Chapter 338 The Power of Tyrannosaurus (2)

The people on the platform looked at each other in a look of fear from their hearts.

"Imani, go and entangle him..." Hamiss suddenly spoke and ordered.

"yes……"

A tall man took a step forward, bowed and turned around and strode away.

All the generals on the platform recognized this man, one of his several guards of Hami Sect.

Although he is quite good at it, he is at best just a second-grade master.

Can he deal with Qin Yong?

“Woo…”

The horn to withdraw the troops was blew. Although he was unwilling to accept it, the head of the thousand-man still greeted him and the army with a very low morale hurriedly returned to his camp.

The soldiers of more than a thousand men besieged one, but the final outcome was to return in vain.

Qin Yong is probably the only one who can achieve such a brilliant record throughout history.

Seeing the knights far away, Qin Yong, who was still unsatisfied, shouted loudly: "Don't leave, come back..."

However, the cavalry who heard his call whipped and moved away from the place as fast as possible.

No matter who it is, he is unwilling to have any connection with this undead monster.

Qin Yong was about to pursue him, but suddenly someone rushed forward quickly and stopped before him dozens of steps. He shouted loudly: "Silly Niu, I am Imani, do you dare to fight me."

His Chinese language is very slogical, and his speech is even more unclear, making it difficult to distinguish.

Qin Yong thought for a while, finally understood and was furious.

This sentence has always been the only one who says to others, so how can someone show his own opinion in front of him?

He strode forward angrily and rushed towards the man quickly.

However, what made him even more angry was that Imani saw that he was chasing him closer and did something that he hated the most.

Imani turned around, spread her feet, and ran away.

Qin Yong followed him and chased him reluctantly.

However, the speed of the two of them was obviously quite different.

No matter how hard Qin Yong tried, he could never get closer.

Imani was not running along a straight line, he circled a big circle without a trace.

Qin Yong, who had no stubborn mind, only knew to hang behind him without anyone reminding him.

For a moment, an extremely funny scene appeared on the battlefield.

The two of them circled in a huge circle, chasing and escaping, as if they could run forever.

On the high platform, Hami Tsui breathed a deep sigh of relief.

If this method doesn't work, then he's really helpless.

Qin Yong's extraordinary divine power and bronze and iron bones are definitely the best in the world and the best in history.

Since he is unable to compete with him, he can only be smart.

"National Master, this is..."

Seeing this scene that appeared on the battlefield as if it was a farce, Maodun's face was extremely ugly and a little surprised.

"The last time the Shanyu Ying'er was ordered to pursue the remnants of the Northern Legion, and was intercepted by Xu Haifeng's Black Flag Army before Fangmapo. At that time, Qin Yong flew down from the top of the mountain. Instead of falling to death, he became more and more lively."

Hami Tsui had a bitter smile on his face, which was a helpless smile: "If you try it today, it is indeed invulnerable to swords and guns, and it cannot be defeated by human power."

Maodun frowned and said, "In the past, when Xijing was fought, even Master Auburn had to bow down to him. Could it be... he is really invincible in the world?"

"If it were on the battlefield, maybe he would be invincible in the world, but fortunately, he still has a weakness..."

Mao Dun's eyes lit up. He was also worried about this guy who could not be beaten to death. He quickly asked, "What weakness?"

Hami Tsu sighed and said, "Although this person is powerful, he is simple in mind and cannot bear it. Once he is provoked by words, he will immediately forget everything. Moreover, his speed is not fast, and only a third-grade master is enough to make him laugh. Therefore, this person is not enough to..."

"oh……"

Suddenly, a deafening sound, like nine thunder thunder, filled the entire battlefield.

The faces of Hamischi and others turned pale in an instant. Their hearts were beating like thunder, and stars flashed in their eyes. The loud noise came suddenly and no one could bear it.

A horse neighed and cried, hundreds of nearby war horses fell down, and went crazy. Several knights could not control the horses under their crotch for a while, and were actually overturned.

The horse was panicked and ran around, causing extreme chaos.

In an instant, it actually gives people the feeling of a doomsday and a disaster is coming.

Even the powerful soldiers in the Golden Wolf Army were frightened by it, and their eyes were all looking in one direction.

They looked at that person with fear and flinch, which was instinctive awe.

Not only here, even in the battlefield of the Han Central Army in the distance, everyone's movements almost paused, and then they continued to fight with all their lives.

On the east side, Liu Junshu and others were also stunned. They stared at the direction of the Huns' central army and knew in their hearts that someone was showing great power.

Maodun and Hamisai's eyes turned to the source of the sound at the same time, Qin Yong in the field.

Qin Yong laughed loudly and rushed forward with great strides.

In front of him, Imani's eyes were scattered, and he knelt on the ground as if he was dumbfounded. He ignored Qin Yong's arrival and did not respond at all.

He was the first to bear the brunt of the earth-shaking roar and was so shocked that he had lost any ability to react.

Qin Yong came to Imani's side, stretched out his big hand like a palm-leaf fan, and pulled him up like a chicken.

He hated this person to the core.

What he hates the most is playing hide-and-seek with others. Once he encounters such a situation, he immediately regards the man as a thorn in his eyes and a thorn in his flesh. He wishes he could eat his flesh and blood to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

Imani had violated his taboo. If he was allowed to survive in the world, wouldn’t the great reputation of the Qin Warrior be wasted?

I saw him holding Imani's head firmly and lifting him to the point of looking at him.

The head was squeezed with great force, and Imani's erratic spirit slowly returned to his body.

As if he had recovered a trace of his mind, Imani's eyes suddenly filled with a feeling called fear. He stomped his feet desperately. He stretched out his hands, holding Qin Yong's hands firmly, trying to pull away the arms that were cast like iron.

However, all his struggles were in vain.

For Qin Yong, compared with him, Imani's power is simply a dragonfly shaking a pillar, a moth flies to the flames, and he is overestimating his ability.

Just like a three-year-old boy competing with a powerful man Kong Wu, how could this little bit of meager force have any impact on the Qin Warrior?

"I want you to run..."

Qin Yong's voice became more and more ferocious. He looked at the eyes full of extreme fear, and a burst of indescribable pleasure suddenly surged in his heart.

He cracked his mouth and made a series of heart-pounding laughter.

However, he suddenly tilted his neck back, and a scream of "Ah...", under the attention of everyone, he smashed it hard forward with his head.

"Bang..."

It was like the sound of a watermelon rupture, and the result of the collision of two heads was that Imani's head was completely shattered.

His hands and feet were hanging weakly, and they were still twitching slightly. However, there was a pile of mud on his neck, and there was no trace of what could be called human.

After wiping the blood on his face and the colorful brain, Qin Yong burst into laughter.

"Wow……"

On the platform, someone finally couldn't help but vomited on the spot.

Mao Dun's eyes were surprised. There was a hint of doubt in his eyes when he looked at Hamishu. Could this be the Qin Yong you mentioned, who is not worth worrying about?

Hami Tsuba’s face turned red and white, which looked very beautiful.

"Shanyu, national teacher, he...he is here."

A general behind him called out, and the sound seemed to be like seeing a ghost, full of fear.

They looked up and Qin Yong was strode towards the platform.

Tens of thousands of people watched this fierce giant man, but no one dared to come out to intercept him.

"Tear the wood..."

The name of this person broke out from Hami Tsu's mouth coldly.

A guard behind him immediately strode forward and bowed, "National Master."

He pointed to the tall figure with his hand, and Hami asked, "Are you afraid?"

Taking a deep breath, Tearl Mu responded heavily: "Not afraid..."

"Okay..." There was a hint of relief in Hami Tsui's eyes: "You plug your ears with cotton wool and get down to wrap around him."

"Yes..." Torramu responded respectfully.

Hami Tsai hesitated for a moment, and felt a little uneasy, and reminded him again: "Remember, just go around in circles with him and never fight."

Tearlmu nodded repeatedly and turned away.

Maodun glanced at Hami Tsui, when did the National Master become so nagging?

But he didn't know that Qin Yong's loud shout just now almost made people's mind blow into two pieces.

Hami's martial arts skills are low, but the impact is the biggest among the people.

At this moment, his forehead was still buzzing, and his headache became more and more cracked.

He really felt a true awe for Qin Yong.
Chapter completed!