The strongest development system of Pokémon

In the middle of the night, heavy footsteps were set up on the outskirts of the imperial city, and all kinds of guns and knives reflected the cold light under the torches. Horse hooves thundered through the streets and alleys, and the leading generals roared and ran in command. Countless footsteps dispersed with the sound, occupying various arteries in the streets.

"Break open the door, enter the house, and get all the archers on the roof." The general on horseback shouted in the firelight, and the horses paved their hooves restlessly.

In his eyes, the lines of defense were gradually being completed in the flow of people. The generals on horseback, the light of the torches swaying in the wind, illuminated a solemn color. The bells of the imperial city never stopped. This is not the case. Good sign.

Holding the reins tightly with his hands, he drove the horse, wanting to go to the imperial city...

.....

Not far from the house where a virgin was sitting, hundreds of soldiers came to the door holding torches.

bang bang

The leading soldier knocked on the door several times. After waiting for a while, there was no response from inside. The soldier who knocked on the door looked back at his companions in confusion. The people on the other side nodded, and then more than a hundred people slowly pulled out their waists. The steel knife in the room leaned over.

Bang bang bang... After more than ten slaps on the door, the soldier dropped the torch in his hand, pulled out the steel knife with a clang, and kicked towards the door with his foot.

A door suddenly opened, and a red copper rod stretched out. The soldier who had just raised his feet flew backwards like a cannonball. His broken chest with splashing blood was reflected in everyone's sight and in the firelight. .

The moment the corpse fell to the ground and rolled, a violent and thunderous voice exploded behind the door: "I, Old Sun" Then a figure rushed out, and the voice pierced the air: "Come here"

The long stick in the figure's hand roared in the air, whipping up a fierce wind. A soldier holding a sword and a shield stepped forward and raised his arms. Then, there was a loud bang out of thin air, and the shattered shields flew into the sky. Along with it came a body with broken arms.

The black steps fell to the ground, stirring up dust. The copper stick stained with blood was swung in Sun Zaizhi's hand and he paused before hitting the ground. The end of the stick buzzed slightly. The moment he took a stance, the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked face raised a ferocious killing intent. meaning.

He had made a desperate move and had to wait until his brother-in-law and the others came back. He could only think this way at this time.

"I haven't killed an enemy for my country yet..." He wiped a drop of blood on his face that was not his own, looked at the dark Jurchen soldiers, slowly raised his arm, and moved the stick horizontally.

When he took a fierce step forward, his whole body rushed out like an arrow from the string, and dust was splashed behind him.

After descending the mountain, he hit him with the most ferocious attitude. The stick shadow swept up. The two Jurchen soldiers were swept up and flew up. They hit the wall on the side of the street. The wall made a dull sound with a bang, and the wall was faintly visible. Chaoli collapsed, and the two bodies collapsed to the ground at almost a broken angle.

Head-on, more enemies rushed towards the lone warrior. The copper rod rotated, and Sun Zai was still running wildly after beating the two men. His thin body shrunk to avoid the blade that cut over his head, and he almost rushed into the crowd in a straight line.

The next moment, the copper stick in his hand was waving in the exchange of hands while pushing someone away.

The Great Sage's Stick Technique. Making Havoc in the Heavenly Palace

The rotating and flying copper sticks intertwined into a stream of air that swept across the crowd, like wildly rotating fan blades. As they moved, the shadows of the sticks looked down, bang bang bang... the weapons shattered into pieces and scattered in the air... puff puff puff. .....Countless blood flowers tore and burst out on people's necks, heads, chests, and arms. When they waved their sticks, they danced like dragons and snakes. They bloomed in the center among the Jurchen soldiers, and expanded into a large circle.

Although Sun Ziren was thin, he was extremely powerful before practicing martial arts, and this stick technique was mainly based on strength and speed. As he danced, a Jurchen soldier with a gun moved behind him, trying to sneak attack .

However, the moment he drew the gun, Sun Zai turned his arms and slammed back. The stick stopped and hung in the air. In an instant, the soldier instinctively put the spear back into gear and smashed the copper stick down.

At the same time as the gun barrel broke with a snap, the figure holding the gun fell heavily to the ground and rolled backwards. Blood sprayed continuously with the movement, leaving a trail of blood. When it stopped, half of the chest was sunken into the body. inside.

"Send signal!" someone shouted among the hundreds of people.

A moment later, a loud arrow shot into the sky.

.....

Wanyanba, who was hesitating whether to go to the palace for rescue, also rode a few feet away when a black shadow shot into the sky nearby, and the sound spread. The advancing general reined in his reins and gave a sigh of relief. He looked up at the sky and frowned.

Then, he turned the horse's head and waved his arms, "...Gather, follow me."

Under the protection of hundreds of nearby personal guards, thousands of Jurchen soldiers who had not yet set up their defenses gathered. Wanyanba also suddenly clamped his horse's belly, raised his gun and ran towards the location of the arrow.

Behind him, more than a thousand soldiers with weapons followed in a mighty manner, and soon it turned into a mad dash.

"kill"

".....take back His Majesty's head"

In the palace, the shouts of killing spread from the royal study room. More and more palace guards rushed over, and there were also more than a dozen figures in different clothes mixed in.

As early as when Wanyan Aguda died, Wu Qimai knew that some Jianghu people in the Wu Dynasty could stop a hundred people with one person. After his brother's death, he began to train a group of guards to protect the palace. However, although his Jurchens were on the battlefield, After all, his bravery is still shallow. There is no one with such skill in the clan. Overall, he is still in the development stage.

Therefore, most of Wu Qimai's usual guards were former soldiers who were not used until he was assassinated. At this time, these people rushed over and already knew the news that the emperor had been killed. There were more than a dozen masters who had retired from the battlefield. Sprint forward like crazy.

When the first palace master saw the figure holding the emperor's head, he ran straight over. The moment he drew his sword, the woman next to the palace robe figure also punched out, smashing the Jurchen master's face into pieces. .

The moment the figure fell, the second Jurchen master stepped over the body of his companion, raised his foot and stepped on it. Yelu Hongyu took a step back. The opponent's foot suddenly fell to the ground, and the floor tiles cracked with a bang, and fragments were scattered. stand up. Bai Ning, who was walking, glanced behind him. When he saw the opponent's movements, he snorted coldly from his lips and hit the pillar in the corridor with his arm. The pillar broke and fell down.

His slender palm slapped the fallen pillar.

The figure who was trampling the floor tiles over there raised his eyes sharply, his pupils tightened, and the broken stone pillar hit him directly. As a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, he was lifted up by the stone pillar and smashed into the guards who came behind. , people suddenly turned their backs on their backs.

Kaka Kaka....

.....boom...

The corridor that lost one of its pillars was shaken by the huge force and was crumbling. Then it finally couldn't hold on anymore and a section of it collapsed, blocking the intersection.

Yelu Hongyu put away her fists, kicked an unowned steel knife on the ground to the figure holding the head over there, and shouted: "While now..."

Bai Ning held the steel knife and nodded, and the two of them rushed towards the garden where they came from. The corridor passed quickly. On the way, they also met soldiers, palace servants, maids and the like who heard the noise, but most of them were directly Killed with one knife.

There was a small hole under the big tree in the garden, close to the root of the tree. Bai Ning threw the head to the woman, who then got right into it. A figure came over in a panic at this time. When he saw the figure standing in the garden, he immediately shrank back in fear, held his head and shouted: "Don't kill me..."

She is a little palace maid.

Bai Ning glanced at her, raised his hand and threw the steel knife, turned around and jumped into the hole.

Over there, the palace maid staggered and looked at the blade on her abdomen, then fell into a pool of blood, her unfocused eyes looking at the place where the figure disappeared just now...

ps: One update