Murong Hongxue looked at the heavily pregnant Yelü Chucai.
I silently lit three incense sticks for him in my heart.
May you have a safe journey, Brother Yelü.
I will take good care of your wife and children.
After offering incense, he didn't leave.
The incident at Luofeng Slope happened suddenly, and Murong Hongxue didn't even see what was going on.
Then I saw a golden suit of armor appear above my head.
It started with a devastating sword strike.
Then he began a killing spree, slaughtering people as easily as cutting melons and vegetables.
Now he hid to the side, wanting to see where that armored war god came from.
Yelü Chucai sneezed a few times, felt a chill down his back, and had a feeling that someone was cursing him.
But he didn't care; over the years, there had been plenty of people who hated him.
But I'm still living a perfectly good life.
Seeing Meng Xian and the others riding out, he spoke with some surprise.
"Iron Lady Meng Xian? Didn't their princess come?"
He looked somewhat disappointed; he had finally managed to get excited, but then he stopped.
Meng Xian stopped 500 meters away from the army, gathered her strength in her dantian, and spoke in a loud voice.
"Where is Meng Xian in the Lingnan Dafeng Camp? Where is Yelü Chucai?"
Yelü Chucai had no suspicions and came out with a few guards.
Behind him was an army of 90,000, plus a master of the Land Immortal Realm and several hundred top-notch guards.
Let alone Meng Xian, who is only at the Grandmaster level, even if the princess is at the Land Immortal level.
He didn't feel that under this kind of protection...
She, Meng Xian, with her three thousand troops, could kill him instantly.
"Iron Lady Meng Xian, have you come here with three thousand men to surrender?"
Yelü Chucai rode forward and couldn't help but speak sarcastically.
"Surrender is fine, as long as you capture your princess and deliver her to me personally."
"Then your sister will belong to me, and you will be responsible for taking turns serving my generals, and I will spare your life, how about it!"
The Liao army general burst into laughter upon hearing this.
They didn't take these three thousand men seriously either.
After all, it's three thousand against ninety thousand.
As long as he is a normal person.
Everyone would think so.
Damn it, the advantage is mine!
When Meng Xian saw them swaggering out, she couldn't help but laugh.
"I came here only to deliver a message to you, Yelü Chucai."
"Oh, what did you say?"
Yelü Chucai was somewhat curious. Could it be that this Princess Consort of Lingnan was planning to throw herself into his arms in exchange for the life of the Prince of Lingnan?
He had lewd thoughts in his mind, his mind filled with the image of the princess begging for mercy beneath him.
Just as he was lost in his fantasies...
Wang Zhongxian whispered to Li Chang'an.
"This is Prince Yelü Chucai of the Liao Kingdom. The men behind him are also renowned masters in the martial arts world. Brother Li, are you confident?"
Li Chang'an chuckled and took out the Divine Light Stick from his backpack.
"Just listen to my orders. When I tell you to go, then go."
Although the Emperor's Armor is invincible, the Light Stick has a limited usage time.
Instead of using the Spark Lens, why not transform into Ultraman Tiga and have some fun?
I'm so sorry to my brother Tongzi.
Moreover, the Emperor Armor is only a basic armor; there is no Emperor Steed.
He cannot fly around in the sky, thus failing to realize Li Chang'an's dream of flying freely.
This left him somewhat disappointed.
However, this time the system's reward directly fulfilled his dream.
After saying that, he took the magic light stick and started fiddling with it, just like in the TV series.
Meng Sanguan and his group also stood on the city wall, wanting to hear what message the Princess Consort had brought to Yelü Chucai.
Meng Xian didn't speak, but the white-clad man behind her took out a strange object and started fiddling with it.
Is this some kind of ritual?
Su Ding asked curiously, wondering what the purpose of bringing these three thousand men was.
The enemy has an army of 90,000, and you send 3,000 men to their rescue.
Isn't this just suicide?
Just when Meng Sanguan and the others were in despair.
As Li Chang'an moved, a strange sound rang out on the battlefield.
It sounds like someone is playing a musical instrument.
Everyone heard the sound of the musical instruments.
They began searching everywhere.
Li Chang'an took a deep breath, held the magic light stick, and shouted at the sky.
"Tiga!"
"Whoosh!"
A beam of white light illuminated the entire world.
All that could be seen was a vast expanse of white.
As the white light appeared, the music became more stirring and passionate.
"Like sunlight piercing through the darkness."
"Dawn quietly swept across the horizon."
Whose figure traverses the cycle of reincarnation?
"The road to the future lies beneath our feet."
"Don't be sad, don't be afraid."
"Full of confidence and looking forward to tomorrow."
"..."
As the background music started playing.
The white light gradually dissipated.
Everyone stared in disbelief at the giant before them, their minds going completely blank.
Holy crap!
What is this thing?!
"This...this..."
Meng Sanguan looked at Ultraman Tiga, who was almost as tall as the sun.
They were so surprised they couldn't close their mouths.
Su Ding's mind went completely blank.
He thought it was a bit absurd.
He felt he must not have woken up properly.
He even dreamed that Meng Xian brought a giant over a hundred meters tall to rescue Jiayang Pass.
And someone was singing, their voices echoing throughout the entire world.
This must be a dream; how could such an absurd and bizarre thing happen?
Haha, it must be a dream.
Wang Zhongxian was dumbfounded.
No, my good brother.
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