Daming Super Daddy

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"Qingshan, what do you think?" Zhu Song touched his chin and asked.

"In this situation, either the people in the camp on the hill are of high status, or they are people in the camp who cannot be offended by these soldiers..." Han Qingshan looked up at the hill, his expression suddenly changed, and said: "It can't be that ghost head drop artist?"

Zhu Song grinned and said, "Congratulations, you got the answer right, but there is no reward."

"What?" This time, not only Han Qingshan, but even Liu Fu and Huang San changed their expressions.

"Your Highness, where did you know that?" Liu Fu was still a little surprised.

"Look for yourselves!" Zhu Song shrugged his shoulders, pointed in the direction of the hill, and said, "Besides, don't you feel that the surrounding air has suddenly become tighter."

"Ok?"

Hearing Zhu Song's words, Han Qingshan and the others looked up along Zhu Song's arm: above the hill, the Cangwang old monk in hemp-colored monk's robes, leading two tall and strong monks, was slowly heading down the hill. step by step.

"Hey, I said Qingshan, Huang San, you guys get out of the way." Zhu Song walked forward from the crowd, and when he got to the end, he found Han Qingshan and Huang San standing in front of him.

"My lord, I can't let you take risks." Han Qingshan's expression was serious, and his feet didn't move.

"It's okay if the king says it's okay." Zhu Song stretched out his hand and pulled Han Qingshan and Huang San aside, standing at the front of the army.

At this time, the old monk Cangwang also came to the foot of the mountain. When he was about four feet away from Zhu Song and the others, he stopped suddenly. After looking at Zhu Song for a while, he asked in Siamese: "Who are you?"

In his previous life, Zhu Song was one of the top bodyguards in the world. He could speak twelve languages, including Thai. Now, it should be called Siamese.

"Before asking someone else's name, shouldn't you introduce yourself first?" Zhu Song replied in Siamese with a faint smile on his face, "Could it be that your name is as random as a cat or a dog?"

"Presumptuous!" Before the old monk Cangwang could answer, the monks behind him glared at Zhu Song, and said this sentence in a relatively jerky Chinese.

"Let your mother go wild!" Daming's army is not a fuel-efficient lamp at all, and when the monk's words fell, Han Qingshan directly turned back angrily at him, and even yelled at him.

The monk's face was gloomy at that moment, his hands were clenched together, it seemed that he wanted to make a move.

"The old monk is prosperous." At this time, the old monk didn't care about his subordinates, instead he folded his hands together, bowed to Zhu Song, and continued: "May I ask the benefactor Gao's name?"

"Cangwang." Zhu Song repeated it in his mouth, and then said: "This king is Zhu Song, the king of Han in the Great Tomorrow Dynasty!"

"Prince?" Old monk Cang Wang narrowed his eyes and said, "It seems that a big fish has indeed come this time!"

"It turned out to be His Highness King Han of Ming Dynasty." Cang Wang quickly calmed down, "I don't know why His Highness King Han came to Annan?"

"Why did you come to Annan?" Zhu Song sneered, and said, "A few days ago, the king of Annan, Hu Hancang, brazenly launched a war against me, Ming Dynasty. As the prince of Ming Dynasty, I can't just sit idly by."

"According to the meaning of the benefactor, did the benefactor come to Annan to seek revenge from the king of Annan?" Old monk Cangwang already knew it well, but he was still wasting his tongue here, really cunning and cunning.

"You care about me?" This time Zhu Song simply stared, not answering his question.

Hearing Zhu Song's words, Cang Wang's aura suddenly stagnated, this guy doesn't play his cards according to the routine, does he?

"Judging from the way you speak, you should not be from Annan, right?" Zhu Song immediately changed the subject after saying a word, "This king will give you a chance now, you should leave Annan now and return to Siam, you are here to maintain The matter of Annan's soldiers, I have the right to pretend that I didn't see it, how about it?"

The old monk Cangwang shook his head and said: "Benefactor, there is a saying among you that is to be entrusted by others and be loyal to others. I have promised King Annan to stay at Laoyin Mountain for him, and I will definitely not leave."

"Okay, since you are looking for death, then this king will help you." Zhu Song shook his head helplessly, and said, "Oh, it's just a pity. Originally, at your current age, you can go home and live for the rest of your life." , and now he is going to die, what a pity..."

"Dead? Isn't it too early for you to say this now?"

Cangwang sneered, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his originally plain face.

At the same time, Cangwang's hands began to move rapidly, and tens of thousands of insects, which seemed to be no more than ants in size, emerged from Cangwang's feet and spread out.

This is a group attack head-down technique, and the Gu worms that emerge from his feet are the worms that this guy has recently bred. They look like ants, but they are completely different from ants.

This kind of Gu insect looks quite scary. Although 1 ants gathered together may not be too big, but when they gather together and roll forward like a ball, it is easy to make people get goosebumps .

Moreover, the mouthparts of this thing are hard and have a small amount of toxicity. If you are bitten by this thing, although it will not kill you, it can still make you weak for three or four days.

Chapter 461 I lost so fast

"Huh? It's really in line with the character of you guys to strike at the slightest disagreement!"

Seeing the black and constantly moving weird insects that rolled into a ball and rolled towards Zhu Song and the others, Zhu Song frowned immediately, and he could clearly perceive that these insects would not cause much harm to him at all. Although it is a threat, it is still harmful to these ordinary soldiers.

"Sure enough, it's a head drop technique!" Zhu Song's eyes flashed coldness, he suddenly took two steps back, and at the same time, he touched his waist with his right hand, and a strange grenade with a height of about three inches and a diameter of about an inch appeared on top of it. hands.

"Burn it for me!"

With a cry in his mouth, Zhu Song pulled out the fuse of the weird grenade directly, and took the opportunity to throw it at the pile of bugs rolling forward.

Boom, boom!

After the grenade landed, there was an explosion first, but the explosion was a bit strange. It was not as powerful as ordinary grenades, but it was at least [-]% less powerful.

After the explosion, there was a dazzling fire, the fire blazed into the sky, and it burned blazingly the moment it touched the worm group. The scorching fire made those Ming soldiers stunned.

Burning Thunder, it turned out to be Burning Thunder!

Crackling!

It was as if some branches and forest leaves were being burned, and the sound of crackling was endless, and there were also screams mixed in during the period, which were piercing and sharp, and even made everyone's eardrums hurt.

Some of the soldiers standing behind Zhu Song hadn't stepped into the level of Ming Jin, so they couldn't resist hearing the voice, and even stretched out their hands to cover their ears, but their faces still showed pain.

"No, I still have this kind of ability." Zhu Song frowned slightly, thought for a while, and exhaled, "Pro!"

This loud shout was like a thunderbolt exploding in the ear, circles of ripples visible to the naked eye vibrated towards the front, and those screams were directly covered by Zhu Song's continuous shouting, and disappeared in the invisible.

In addition, those soldiers of Ming Dynasty were also frightened by the roar, and even the old monk Cangwang who was standing opposite Zhu Song staggered under his feet, and the two monks were even more helpless, and they stepped back three or four times step.

There was no way around this, after all Zhu Song yelled in Cangwang's direction, and Cangwang and the others were the ones who were most impressed by the power of this voice.

The sound of thunder gradually faded away, and the burning bugs on the ground soon smelled burnt, followed by a sweet smell.

"En? Did you smell it? Why does it have a sweet smell?"

Zhu Song was about to mock the old monk Cangwang, when the soldier standing behind him suddenly raised his nose and said, "Hey, my head is so dizzy? Could it be that this thing is poisonous?"

For warriors who have stepped into Mingjin and above, some poisons are not very useful to them, so even if they smell it, they will not react, but for those warriors who have never stepped into Mingjin, there are still some poisons. Functional.

"No, even the smell is poisonous. This head-dropping artist has really brought out the usefulness of this thing to the extreme!" Zhu Song reacted, "Hurry up, all soldiers retreat ten feet away from this place."

While saying this, Zhu Song was still throwing the burning mines, one, two...and didn't stop until five.

The five or six feet in front of Zhu Song became a sea of ​​flames. The raging flames raised the temperature here by at least [-] degrees. The intense high temperature completely eliminated the 'sweet smell' that had just diffused out of the void. Not a single trace of it ever appeared.

"I didn't expect the prince of Ming Dynasty to roar like a Buddhist lion. Admiration, admiration!"

The tens of thousands of Gu worms he fed with blood essence were burned clean by the burning thunder thrown by Zhu Song, and even the poison produced in the end was killed. As the master of these Gu worms, the old monk Cangwang Immediately tasted the taste of backlash.