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Chapter 76: The Emperor Shoulder the Loyalty Soul Monthly Pass)(1/2)

Hearing the sigh of the old master, Boss Zhao naturally thought of it.

At this moment, the eyes flashed in the eyes of Boss Zhao, and then he seemed to have decided something. He raised his head and looked at Su Chen and said:

"God, can we ask if we have come to the small world in the story of the Yang family?"

Su Chen nodded. He had seen this world with his spiritual sense just now, and there was no martial arts system. The most common ones were some superficial horizontal practice skills.

"God of God, Zhao Kuangyin has a heartless request. Looking back at the fulfillment of God." Suddenly, Zhao Kuangyin came to Su Chen and bowed to Su Chen.

Seeing this, Su Chen narrowed his eyes and guessed in his heart, "What did Boss Zhao ask me to do? Help the Song Dynasty? Help the Yang family generals? Or something else?"

Su Chen did not underestimate any emperor.

After staying with Lao Zhu for so long, he didn't just chat and spank with Lao Zhu. He learned a lot from people like Lao Zhu and Zhu Gaochi.

Especially in the way of emperors, I have some understanding.

Boss Zhao has always shown mediocrity in front of him, without the domineering aura of the founding king, nor does he feel as unstable as Lao Zhu.

In short, from the past few days since he came into contact, Boss Zhao has given him the feeling that he has no characteristics.

If Su Chen had not had some understanding of the Song Taizu in history, he would have thought that he had chosen the wrong person.

Now that Su Chen was looking forward to this handsome boss Zhao who had always been acting in a manner, he actually made a reluctant request to him.

Thinking of this, Su Chen nodded and said, "You said."

Boss Zhao looked up at the gloomy sky, closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath of the bloody air, and opened his eyes suddenly.

"This look..." Su Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

He felt the murderous intent and ruthlessness that flashed away. The murderous intent was against the Liao army, but he didn't know who it was against.

The old master beside him also narrowed his eyes.

He also knew that this man who always faced God was careful, namely Song Taizu and Zhao Kuangyin.

I saw a ruthless look flashing in the eyes of Mr. Zhao, and he said in a deep voice:

"...I want to ask God to take action and take back all the souls of the Yang family!

Such loyalty and righteousness should not be left here!

I want to take them away. Their real battlefield should be the main world of the Song Dynasty! Such an immortal loyal soul and a great man, they should be galloping through the Song Dynasty in the heavens!

I want to take them away, everyone!

... Please come to God to fulfill it!"

After saying that, Boss Zhao bowed deeply to Su Chen.

Su Chen heard the meaning of Boss Zhao's words. He wanted to take away the eight men of Yang Jiye and his son, but among the Yang family, Silang, Wulang and Liulang, did not die.

If he wants to take them all away, then these three people will not be able to survive in this world...

“…ruthless man!”

Su Chen suddenly saw the ruthlessness of Song Taizu.

"Is there any more?" Su Chen continued to ask.

"Yes!" Boss Zhao raised his head and looked at Su Chen and said, "I want to take them with me..." Speaking of this, Zhao Kuangyin paused, and then said coldly:

"I want to take their loyal souls and let them watch with their own eyes, how I crushed the 200,000 Liao troops! I want them to see that the Song Dynasty did not disappoint them.

In the Song Dynasty, there are still people who deserve their loyalty!”

Looking at Boss Zhao who was covered with murderous intent, Su Chen's eyes flashed and suddenly said, "Okay, I agree..." He paused and said to the old master beside him:

"You go and bring the Yang family's loyal soul..."

"yes!"

The old master did not refuse, and took one step forward, turned into a golden light, and sank into the battlefield far away.

Boom-

In the distance, the moment the old master entered the battlefield, a muffled thunder sounded in the world, and then heavy rain poured down like a falling Milky Way.

However, the rain curtain turned into a mist at the moment when it was ten meters above the Master.

A violent golden light swept across the entire battlefield. Countless Liao troops turned into powder under this attack. Among the elite iron cavalry of thousands, the old man stepped forward.

Wherever they passed, the Liao army was extinct...

"This old man is indeed passionate!" She shook her head with a smile, and Su Chen looked at Boss Zhao, waved her hand, and all the martial arts of the Immortal Divine Boss gathered into Boss Zhao's body.

"I now give you three thousand years of divine power. At this moment, your body is immortal. At this moment, you are invincible on this battlefield. I see you slaughtering the three armies!

Don't let me down!"

A bunch of pure divine power was poured into Mr. Zhao's body.

boom!

In an instant, an endless golden ocean surging behind Mr. Zhao.

There are many strange phenomena!

Wow—

Then, a sound of waves surging came. On the endless sea, a golden body stood up from the sea, and a huge golden body figure appeared behind him.

The sudden scene made the entire battlefield quiet.

Whether it was the strong-willed Song army or the Song army who had fallen into despair, everyone stared at the golden phantom standing in the sky in horror.

"What is that?!"

"Is it a god? It's so terrible. Have we angered the gods?"

“…”

The battle on the battlefield stopped at this moment, and everyone knelt down at the golden phantom.

Whoosh!

A figure appeared in front of Su Chen.

The old master is back.

He looked up at Boss Zhao's golden body phantom. The old master's eyes returned to calm, and then spread his palms and eight soul phantoms appeared.

"Leave it to him!"

Su Chen pointed to the side, Boss Zhao, who was already familiar with his own strength.

Looking at the eight soul phantoms in front of him, the responsible expression of Mr. Zhao flashed away, and then pointed out with a point of view. Under the urge of divine power, the souls of the eight Yang family woke up from their sleep.

"Where am I?" Yang Liulang, who was under the soul, opened his eyes, looked at the rootless golden stone pillar in front of him in shock, and said, "Is this the underworld?"

"Sixth brother!" A surprise call.

Sanlang Yang Yan'an rushed to Yang Liulang.

"Third brother?!"

Then he seemed to think of something and looked around. Sure enough, he saw the endless golden earth under his feet, father, eldest brother, second brother, fourth brother, fifth brother, and seventh brother.

Everyone came over.

"Dad, we are..." The father and son got together, but the iron-blooded man could no longer hold it back at this moment. He wanted to cry, but found that he could not cry.

"Don't be sad, my Yang family will die as a loyal soul. We will wrap our bodies around the horse and keep our bodies to the Song Dynasty, the people, and the country. We will be glorious to die!"

Yang Jiye shouted softly.

"Yes, the Yang family will live up to the Song Dynasty, the people, and the country!"

The father and son held their shoulders and shouted loudly.

"You will not let down the Song Dynasty, nor will the Song Dynasty defeat you. You are all my loyalties to the Song Dynasty and are good soldiers of the Song Dynasty!" At this moment, Boss Zhao's voice sounded.

"What?!"

Hearing the sound, the eight father and son of the Yang family looked up suddenly.

Then everyone was stunned.

What did they see, a huge, golden giant, and they were in the palm of the giant's hand, and there were not golden pillars around them, but rootless fingers.

Swish-

A golden beam of light enveloped the Yang family's father and son.

A majestic voice sounded in the minds of eight people, and there was also all the information about Boss Zhao's identity and the world of the Song Dynasty.

After a moment, the eight father and son of the Yang family looked unbelievable.

They didn't expect to see Taizu one day.

"Eight father and son of the Yang family, pay homage to Emperor Taizu!" Yang Jiye, who calmed down, knelt down with a "thump", and his whole body was trembling with excitement.

Soon, the seven sons of the Yang family also knelt down.
To be continued...
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