Chapter 379 Death of a Coward
Nearly 10,000!
This number does not seem to be huge, but it is really incredible to stab nearly ten thousand knives in just a short moment.—{2}{3}{w}{x}
Zhang Xiaodao stabbed nearly 10,000 times, but Shao Donghua didn't react at all, because everything was really too late!
The six people in the South China Sea who had a brief understanding of the code of time were shocked. Perhaps in this battlefield, except for the people from the North God Sect, only they could feel how rapidly the law of time flowing on Zhang Xiaodao!
This kind of velocity was just a stream of light in the eyes of others. This stream of light passed through Shao Donghua at an almost flashing speed, and then everything in the picture began to be extremely strange!
Shao Donghua's body like a demon-like god stagnated, and his eyes lost all their spirits. Except for the finger of his left hand and tail trembled unconsciously at a high frequency, he seemed to stand still.
Above his head were the layers of waves of vitality that always exploded, and a footprint that seemed to be a substance had already arrived on top of his head.
The weeds under him seemed to feel the huge power contained in his footprints, and they all lay in the soil, but they still couldn't escape the fate of turning into pieces.
When the huge footprints had already touched Shao Donghua's flying hair, his burly body seemed extremely small under the footprints, but he was still stiff and without a trace of reaction.
The closest thing to Shao Donghua is asceticism.
Ascetics knew Shao Donghua's strength. After the barefoot monk stepped on him, he shouldn't have cared about Shao Donghua!
But at this time, Shao Donghua was the top combat power in the Great Wilderness and the Western Regions. After the flash of light, Asceticism subconsciously felt that Shao Donghua was wrong in an instant, so he wanted to do something within one thousandth of his breath.
However, after just a raising hand, the blood sprayed on his cheeks at a speed of one ten thousandth of his breath, dyeing the world in his pupils red!
The blood comes from Shaodonghua.
From his cheeks, arms, chest, lower abdomen, legs.
From his demon body!
Tens of thousands of blood holes appeared on a person's body at the same time, not a beautiful scenery. Now his body is like a dense honeycomb on a hornet's nest. What is gusseted out is not honey, but plasma!
The gushing of plasma was like moving a huge rock blocking the spring's eyes away, and the spring water erupted bravely.
Then, all Shao Donghua's body was dyed red from ten inches in size.
Because the barefoot monk was shocked, all the green pieces surrounding Shao Donghua were dyed. It was so tragic that it was unbearable to look at them.
However, Shao Donghua did not die. Even though he had already felt the cool breeze and felt the rapid passing of life in his body, he did not die immediately. Instead, he raised his lotus root arm that was like a child pierced and supported it to the top of his head!
Footprints fall!
In a blink of an eye, the plain, which was like welcoming the doomsday, began to shake violently and the earth began to sink!
This trend of sinking is astonishing as if the land has become an ocean, the seabed collapses, and the sea water naturally collapses fiercely.
At the same time, the bursting roar penetrated into people's eardrums, as if it had instantly broken through everyone's central nerves. So much so that no one moved in the Great Wilderness camp and the Western Regions camp on the edge of this disaster!
A year ago, the barefoot monk stepped on here. After a year of growth and the intentional restoration of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the footprints were no longer there. A year later, they were on the plain outside the northern wall of Shengjing! But their power was far better than before!
On the northern city wall where the sky was shaking and the earth was shaking, the people of the Tang Dynasty could finally suppress their inner restlessness. They used various ways to vent their truest emotions at this time.
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There was a group of people at the end of the plain that could be seen in the north city wall. The group came in a hurry, but when they saw the sky, the barefoot monk with wide eyes and handstanded eyebrows slowed down!
Li Yi and the other two breathed a sigh of relief. The little monk Fayi widened his eyes and couldn't help but shout: "Master."
On the top of the sky, the barefoot monk who was like a god turned his head and saw his disciple. His face suddenly became peaceful. The Great Shura behind him disappeared, replaced by a kind-eyed and kind-hearted look!
The sudden change of the barefoot monk was too abrupt.
The asceticism in the deep pit of footprints supported his body. Seeing the transformation of the barefoot monk, he suddenly realized how wonderful it would be if the barefoot monk was in the Western Regions.
Then he sat in the pit dejectedly, his face full of bitterness.
Shao Donghua was not far away from him. Although his body shrank back to its original size, the thousands of wounds did not shrink.
At this time, Shao Donghua was like a pool of minced meat, with broken bones connected to broken tendons, and broken tendons pulled the minced meat. The flesh shreds and bone stubble looked extremely terrifying, but the most terrifying thing was the head on the minced meat.
Shao Donghua opened his eyes and looked at the barefoot monk at the top of the sky, remembering his excitement and passion after the barefoot monk defeated the powerful enemy thirty years ago.
But at that time, he naturally would not have thought that one day he would become the enemy of the barefoot monk and the enemy of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.
A year ago, he finally became the enemy of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, but that was after the barefoot monk was sealed under the city of Shengjing.
Perhaps, if the barefoot monk was not sealed, he would never have the courage to truly rebel against the prosperous Tang Dynasty in his entire life and would not have walked out of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.
For some reason, he thought of Zhang Xiaodao again.
It was not that I thought that Zhang Xiaodao's tens of thousands of swords stabbed him into a hornet's nest, but that I remembered Zhang Xiaodao's words when he was in the Qingzhou border army.
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"I look down on you."
"I look down on you."
"And, you, you, you!"
"I look down on every border army in Qingzhou."
"What is the duty of a soldier? It is to obey orders, but the soul of a soldier is to defend his country."
"I can only obey orders but don't know how to defend my country. So what is the difference between your Qingzhou border army and the big yellow dog raised by Brother Da Niu?"
As he said that, he shook his head and denied himself, "I'm sorry, the tongue is wrong. The dog is at least loyal to the owner, and the soldiers must be loyal to the country. You seem to be inferior to the dog."
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"I have never been a moral person, and I have never been a good person, but I was born in the prosperous Tang Dynasty and grew up in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Do you know how many people in the rebels died because of your indulgence? Do you know how many people in the prosperous Tang Dynasty were lonely because of their deaths?"
"Of course you don't know, because you are just people who are inferior to dogs."
"A soulless Qingzhou border army has lost its faith in fighting. So what if you betray?"
"Just like a native chicken and a tiled dog!"
Shao Donghua, who was distracted, murmured with the words "local chickens, tiles and dogs".
Chapter completed!