The first thousand and fifty-ninth chapters cut you a spring
"Is this the momentum of the Middle Earth Emperor? It's so terrible!"
When Yan Liang's huge shadow ruthlessly enveloped, Yuesha's heart was shocked like never before.
Before Yan Liang took action, the extremely strong aura was already making Yuesha breathless, and she almost felt the illusion that she was about to suffocate.
When his spirit was stagnant, the Qinglong sword in Yan Liang's hand was already slashing down with the force of Mount Tai and pressing down.
With life and death, Princess Yuesha quickly pulled out of the shock and tried her best to raise the sword to greet her.
The moment the two swords were about to collide, the bright light flashed in front of Yuesha's eyes, and the shadow of the Azure Dragon Sword miraculously disappeared in a short distance.
During that breath, Yuesha's mind was confused.
In the next breath, the blade in Yan Liang's hand had been cut from her slanting direction without any idea.
The move changed so quickly that it exceeded her eyes and came from the side before she could react.
The blade was as fast as lightning, and Yuesha was unable to strike back.
She was shocked, but she didn't expect that Yan Liang's martial arts had reached a level of superb level. She couldn't even take a move, so she died under Yan Liang's sword.
Chil ~~
The blade ruthlessly cut off.
Just when Yuesha thought she would die, the next moment, she was surprised to find that Yan Liang's blade only cut her armor and did not slash her body.
After escaping from death, Yuesha was very grateful, but she felt disdainful of Yan Liang and thought to herself: "It turns out that Yan Zhe's sword technique is still not as good as it is. If it were me, she would have cut off the enemy in one or two long ago."
For a moment, Yuesha was confident again. She was anxious to turn back and sweep towards Yan Liang.
Unexpectedly, when her blade was still halfway, a bright light flashed in front of her eyes. The blade in Yan Liang's hand had already arrived first, and it shone down as she looked at her chest.
As fast as lightning, she didn't even have time to react and think.
The sound of tearing came again. However, the knife still did not kill her life, but only cut her armor from her right shoulder to her left chest.
The armor cracked and a crack of about an inch broke. Yuesha's shoulders and the spring light of the huge peak were immediately revealed.
Yan Liang had already returned to his horse and put his sword away. He stood up straight. He admired the embarrassed Yuesha with a sarcastic look.
Seeing his eyes strange, Yuesha looked down and realized that her spring scenery had already ejaculated.
Originally, she thought that Yan Liang was not as good as the sword technique, and she failed to hit her again, but this time, she suddenly realized it.
It turned out that Yan Liang was not unable to kill her, but deliberately cut her armor and exposed her skin.
Yan Liang was actually teasing her!
Yuesha was shocked and ashamed. What was shy was that Yan Liang was as arrogant and shameless as he was openly flirtatious on the battlefield of the army.
What was shocked was that Yan Liang's sword technique was so exquisite that he grasped it so accurately that he had to know that his blade had to be short of a distance, so he would have to be seriously injured.
Yuesha, who had been extremely noble all her life, had never been so humiliated. Yan Liang's wanton completely stimulated her dignity and angered her.
"Yan Thief, how dare you humiliate me? I will fight with you." In a rage, Yuesha slapped her horse and danced her sword, and rushed up like crazy.
"I overestimate myself. When I reach this point, I still dare to be crazy in front of me? Then I will let you lose face."
Facing Yuesha who was rushing up, Yan Liang stood with a knife, still standing still, with a teasing sneer on the corner of his mouth.
That disdainful smile was like an adult, watching a three-year-old child shouting and killing him, full of disapproval of contempt.
Yan Liang's contempt even more stimulated Yuesha. She danced wildly in battle with the sword, rushing towards her like a crazy lioness.
In an instant, Yuesha rushed over crazily, and she used all her strength to slash towards Yan Liang.
The blade was about to reach for a second, and a flash of light flashed in front of him. Before he could see clearly how Yan Liang took action, the Azure Dragon Sword in his hand had swept out.
Say~~
With a light wave, amid the buzzing metal, the sword that Yuesha hit with all her might was easily blocked by Yan Liang.
Immediately afterwards, just as Yuesha's surging blood was not yet calmed down, Yan Liang's sword force, as fast as lightning, was wrapped in all directions like a storm.
Wow~~~puff~~
With the sound of tearing, Yuesha's entire body was shaved like trunks, and debris splashed in the sky.
The armor was shattered, Yuesha's fragrant neck, jade shoulders, smooth snow back, and the towering huge peaks, flat belly, and slender thighs...
All the graceful and subtle and private parts in the body are exposed.
When Yan Liang suddenly put away the knife, only scattered fragments remained in Yuesha's body, barely covering the vital points, and the rest of her body was almost full of spring.
Yan Liang used playful mood and teasing moves, which not only destroyed Yuesha's confidence, but also put her dignity under her feet, making her look ugly and ugly.
Yuesha was shocked and shy. Before she could react, only pieces of clothes were left on her body.
The endless shame angered her self-esteem. She didn't care about showing her body, she danced a big knife and slashed at Yan Liang with all her strength.
Dang~~
Amid the sound of metal hooting, the sword in Yuesha's hand flew down.
Under the huge shock, Yuesha screamed, her body couldn't control herself, and she fell to the side of the horse.
Just as her slender body was about to fall to the ground, Yan Liang reached out and grabbed her lower abdomen, lifted it up and placed it horizontally in front of him.
Yuesha lay on the horse's back, and the debris blocked by her lower body flew everywhere, and her plump big white buttocks were immediately exposed in the wind.
With such an indecent posture, her dignity as the pearl of Loulan has been lost.
She was ashamed of herself, and she thrust desperately, shouting: "Let me down, you shameless guy, let me down, let us fight to the death!"
Bang!
Yan Liang raised his hand and slapped her big fat buttocks hard. It was clear, crisp and bright, and a red blood mark was added to her plump and snow-white buttocks.
Princess Yuesha was in pain. "Oh" instinct screamed in pain.
"Shut up to me, be my captive, and if you dare to struggle, I will strip you naked now and let my soldiers enjoy your body." Yan Liang warned with a sneer.
Although Princess Yuesha was extremely embarrassed, she did not dare to make trouble anymore under Yan Liang's "shameless" warning.
Now she looks so embarrassed. If only a little shameful thing remains and then stripped naked, she will really have no face to see anyone.
What's more, if you are humiliated and occupied by thousands of Middle-earth men, you will be so tortured that life is worse than death.
Under this threat, Yuesha was like those fierce and fierce women who were crazy in the past, and could only swallow her shame and anger with hatred and dared not struggle anymore.
"I'm just obedient, very good. I like a sensible woman like you." Yan Liangfang was satisfied and rode his horse towards Pansheguan. While walking, his big hands were playing with her fat buttocks. He rubbed her freely.
.
Yuesha has never suffered such an "insult", not just an insult. It is simply a trampling on her personality.
Gao Zun was like her, but she had no choice but to grit her teeth, swallow her shyly and angry patience, allowing Yan Liang's "claws" to wander between her fat buttocks and thighs.
At this time, the five thousand Shanshan troops had been killed. Yan Liang and his victorious soldiers stepped on the corpses everywhere and drove into Panshe Pass in a mighty manner.
The only barrier to this Loulan City finally fell into Yan Liang's hands.
Yan Liang rode his horse straight up to the city tower and looked southeastward. There was a vast field full of sight.
At the end of the field is the Puchang Sea Lake, which is as blue as the sky and is endless.
Between the lake and the wilderness, a tall city stands tall, which is the capital of Shanshan Kingdom, the legendary Loulan City.
Yan Liang could vaguely feel how the Loulan people in that city were trembling.
Bang!
Yan Liang slapped Yuesha's fat buttocks again and sneered: "Let's go, follow me to your nest. I want you to see with your own eyes how I razed your Loulan City to the ground."
Yuesha, who was so ashamed and angry, felt deeply shocked by Yan Liang's solemn death.
Sixty thousand troops conquered Panshe Pass, and the iron cavalry went deep into the plains and took straight to Loulan City.
...
Thousands of miles away, the capital of the Persian Empire was fenced by Taixi.
Outside the huge Shiche Temple, thousands of Persians were kneeling in front of the huge statue of the Vulcan God, kneeling devoutly and singing praises.
As the capital of Persia, Zoroastrianism is believed by everyone in the country, and its incense is so prosperous that it surpasses any previous sect in Persia.
In the hall with a blazing fire, the man wearing a fire cloud robe and a flaming crown on his head sat quietly cross-legged.
His brows froze slightly, and his eyes were flashing with elusive depth, as if he were the god of wisdom, which made people feel a kind of awe.
The footsteps sounded, and a sect soldier in a fire robe walked into the hall and bowed: "Report to the Pope, the Lord Left is back."
The person who was called the Pope was the pope of Zoroastrianism and exiled Emperor Jin.
"The envoy of the left is coming in." Sima Yi waved his hand slightly.
After a while, Sima Lang, who was exhausted, walked into the hall, and was still performing the rituals of the monarch and ministers of the Middle Earth.
"I ordered you to take charge of the overall situation in the Western Regions. Why are you back?" Sima Yi asked unhappily.
Sima Lang hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, Yan Liang is too cunning. The coalition forces of the five countries in the Western Regions that I gathered, with a population of 100,000, were defeated by Yan's bandits in the battle of Gaochangbi. Now Yan Liang's troops are entering the Western Regions, and the countries are in power.
It was dangerous, and I had no choice but to rush back to Taixifeng to ask His Majesty for help."
"Hmph, the failure of the Western Regions is as expected by me. If they could block Yan Liang, wouldn't it be a joke if I lost to Yan Thief that year?" Sima Yi snorted coldly, as if he had expected it.
"Then...what should we do now?" Sima Lang asked.
Sima Yi said coldly: "You go back to the Western Regions first, find a way to hold Yan Zhe. You can delay as long as you can. I have convinced the Persian Emperor Hades to send 300,000 cavalry to the east. It won't take long to borrow it.
The Persian soldiers returned to Middle-earth.” (To be continued...)