Chapter 905: Taking the General's Head from a Million-Man Army Is as Easy as Taking Something from a Bag
"Put in a bid to sell the first place?"
The Golden Eagle Khan was obviously very dissatisfied with this evaluation, and he wanted to wash away his dissatisfaction with the screams and wails of the enemies.
Golden Eagle Khan faced the spear blade and opened his palm to block it.
The collision between the tip of the gun and the palm did not cause the steel to pierce the flesh as others had imagined. Mo Cheng only felt that he had pierced an extremely hard substance, and the bright silver gun could not move forward at all in front of the palm that was emitting golden light.
"Are you talking about yourself?"
Mo Cheng drew out the Liushui Sword and swung it fiercely to the side, colliding with the other hand of the Golden Eagle Khan, causing a powerful explosion instantly.
The impact of the explosion shook Mo Cheng away. After they had some distance, Mo Cheng looked at the Golden Eagle Khan with a bad face.
The body of the little golden man in front of him was hard enough that it seemed difficult to break his skin with the material of the spear in his hand.
"Wu Man is good at strength, and Khan is the strongest among them."
Yue Yao reminded him while taking out a large number of talismans from somewhere and blessing Mo Cheng.
Diamond Talisman, Wind-viewing Talisman, Taiqing Yiqi Mantra...
Mo Cheng only took a glance and could tell that the talisman that Yue Yao took out was very expensive. In the [Foreign Land], it was at least a good item that only krypton gold players were eligible to buy.
This woman is actually a rich woman? !
Although the talismans that Yue Yao took out were all consumables, many of them could not be bought with money. Some talismans were completely monopolized and could only be made by one person, or were simply out of print, with each one used resulting in one less talisman.
"It doesn't matter. It will take some effort to kill him."
Mo Cheng spoke lightly, as if beheading the Golden Eagle Khan was a very easy task.
Obviously, Golden Eagle Khan was angered by such words.
"I can crush you to death as easily as crushing an ant. It's effortless."
Along with the words came an unlimited force pressing towards him, and every inch of Mo Cheng's skin was bearing the infinite force.
Behind the Golden Eagle Khan, a towering mountain range of unknown length appeared.
That is the Jueming Mountains, and it is also the "Holy Mountain" of the Wuman tribe.
Among the witches and barbarians, only those who have endured the baptism of the power and breath of the Jueming Mountains are qualified to become the Witch King or Khan.
In order to gain the favor of the Jueming Mountains, even the weakest Khan must offer it a city and the surrounding land within a radius of 100 miles.
The Golden Eagle Khan tried to crush Mo Cheng with the power of the Holy Mountain, symbolizing that the power of the Wuman Kingdom was brutal and overbearing, and had no limit.
Mo Cheng suddenly became stiff and motionless, his whole body fixed in a certain state by the force. Even his eyelids could not withstand the power of the mountain and were forcibly closed.
There was no surprise on the face of the Golden Eagle Khan. No matter when, as long as the Jueming Mountains required the major tribes to go to war, they would inevitably encounter such incidents of assassinating the king and killing the emperor.
But one thing remains unchanged, that is, no matter how they struggle, how they use their wisdom, and how hard they try to repair the sky, the final outcome is failure, a miserable defeat.
Mo Cheng, in the memory of Golden Eagle Khan, is not even the most special one.
The interest that was slightly aroused turned into disappointment after the enemy was defeated. The Golden Eagle Khan didn't even care about Mo Cheng's warhorse and Yue Yao who was also on the warhorse.
To the right of the throne made of the skulls of the Golden Eagle Khan, there rests a gigantic eagle with a wingspan of five meters and weighs more than a human.
Over there is the sacred beast of the Golden Eagle tribe accompanying the Khan. The Golden Eagle Khan pointed at Mo Cheng casually and said, "Eat him. Eat him for seven days."
Eat for seven days, which means that before the seventh day, the golden eagle must eat Mo Cheng's flesh and blood mouthful by mouthful, but it must not let Mo Cheng die.
The only way to escape from such torture is death after the seventh day.
Feeding powerful enemies to the sacred golden eagle is the custom of the Golden Eagle tribe. Mo Cheng was able to rush to the front of the Golden Eagle Khan, and in the Khan's opinion, he was qualified for such treatment.
As for eating him for seven days, it was because Golden Eagle Khan was dissatisfied with the evaluation Mo Cheng had given him before.
A golden eagle spread its wings and flew towards them. Yue Yao's eyes were filled with death. Given the current situation, there was no chance of recovery.
I'm going to die here.
Just as the Golden Eagle Khan was about to enjoy Mo Cheng's screams, he suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart.
Once upon a time, when he was not yet the Khan and not as powerful as he is now, this feeling of palpitations allowed him to avoid countless fatal disasters on the battlefield.
After he became the Golden Eagle Khan, this feeling was like an old friend who had lost contact and never appeared again.
But so many years later, at this time and place, his "old friend" who had almost disappeared from his memory came back to him again.
And this time, the palpitations were stronger and more terrifying than ever before.
It was like someone was shouting in my ear: Run, don't look back, run!
I don’t know the reason or why, but Golden Eagle Khan believes in this "old friend" whom he hasn’t seen for many years.
But at this point, it was too late.
Mo Cheng, who was in front of the Golden Eagle Khan and the Holy Beast, suddenly opened his eyes. Both the Holy Beast and the Khan felt that something opened its eyes synchronously.
What is that?
I don’t know, I’m not clear, I don’t understand.
Before the doubts even fully emerged in his mind, a silver light flashed across, leaving a deep mark in the air.
The sacred golden eagle beast stayed in the air strangely, and the Golden Eagle Khan opened his eyes wide, full of disbelief.
But they seemed to have stopped, without any movement.
At the same time, the Khan's personal guards were furious and rushed towards Mo Cheng.
In an instant, everything was silent. The soldiers of the Golden Eagle Tribe seemed to realize something. Then they, and everyone in the entire [path], including the Xuanguan mirror above the city of Jinglingzhou, could see clearly.
A streak of blood suddenly appeared, and then the Golden Eagle Khan's head, which was almost one and a half meters in diameter, fell off the body. Then, blood began to gush out of the headless neck, and it seemed as if it was raining blood from the sky.
Mo Cheng raised his spear and took over .
He held the head on his spear and faced all the Wuman soldiers. It was unclear whether he was speaking to the soldiers or to the already dead Golden Eagle Khan, "One of the millions of soldiers will take his head, and it will be as easy as pie in the sky!"
Seeing this, Yue Yao took out two talismans, shrunk the two corpses to normal size and stored them in the storage items.
Silence, then a shock, an explosion.
In an instant, all the Wuman lost their minds, whether they were the Khan's personal guards or ordinary soldiers, they all lost their human form and rushed towards Mo Cheng in the posture of demons.
