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Chapter 501 Justice from Heaven

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    Ezhe was furious.

    The duck that reached its mouth flew away.

    In order to come here and arrange all this, he has spent a lot of effort. Although this place is a desert, it is too close to the Ming Dynasty's fortresses. There are many Ming army fortresses and fortresses nearby. If it weren't for Zhou La's presence,  Therefore, I will definitely not make this determination.

    And noweverything is gone.

    But at this time, there was still a person seeking death who said: "This is true. It really fell from the sky. Such a big ball fell down like this. I swear to God."

    "Shut up!" Ezhe was furious, holding a riding crop and whipping the man hard.

    Suddenly, the man screamed and his head was covered with blood marks.

    Ezhe roared angrily: "Even if there are gods and things will fall from the sky, they will protect us, the descendants of Genghis Khan, not the Han people. Now, you still want to talk nonsense. Do you really think that I will believe your nonsense?  ? Enough, you must have let him go privately, that must be the case, come here, tie them up and chop off their heads."

    People on patrol at night begged for mercy.

    Ezhe laughed: "Haha, I am with Father Khan. I have never seen anything in the world, but I will never believe your lies. Such bizarre things, I"

    When he raised his head and laughed, his pupils suddenly shrank.

    Then, I saw a black spot in the sky.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Is that a bird?

    But why did the bird fall vertically?

    The most important thing is why birds have only one wing.

    The thing fell very fast. Before Ezhe could think about it, he suddenly saw that it was an axe, an axe from the sky.

    All the legends and stories cannot describe such a thing. I have only heard of Sister Lin falling from the sky, and gold ingots falling from the sky, but why is it an axe.

    This is a sharp hand axe, and it falls straight down with the whistling wind, carrying with it an earth-shattering power.

    ??Things that fall from a thousand meters in the sky, not to mention an axe, or even a stone, are extremely astonishing.

    Ezhe was silent.

    He stopped laughing and was a little confused.

    He subconsciously wanted to hide.

    But he found that these damn night watchmen were hugging his thigh.

    They howled, kept begging for mercy, hugged his thigh humbly, and said repeatedly: "It's true, it's true, it's really a flying ball, falling from the sky, it really fell from the sky"

    Ezhe¡¯s feet kept struggling, but it was too late, everything was too late.

    He has been proficient in bow and horse since childhood, and is known as the 'Battle' on the grassland. The so-called 'Battle' means warrior and hero. Although, as the son of the Great Khan, this so-called 'Battle' may have some water.  Other warriors always had room to spare when fighting him.  Possibly receiving such a title, Ezhe's martial arts are certainly extraordinary.

    Originally, with his agility like a cheetah, maybe he could avoid it.

    But when several tribesmen hugged his feet, an extremely terrifying thought flashed through his mind. Am I going to be hacked to death by an ax falling from the sky

    This idea is really ridiculous, because even the most imaginative person cannot imagine that a person will die in such a way.

    But unfortunately

    At this moment, in this flash of lightning, the ax really fell vertically.

    The sound that broke through the air was accompanied by a roar.  The edge of the ax is especially sharp.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    There was a muffled sound.

    No one reacted.

    And Ezhe's eyes were already wide open.

    Blood, blood slowly flowed from his forehead, and the sharp ax actually penetrated straight into his skull. The skull is the hardest part of the human body. Most people may not be able to split it with a sword, but this  The ax hit directly into his skull without any bias.

    Then, the blood flowed more and more, like a awning, hot blood sprayed out.

    The tribesmen around him did not react.

    They don¡¯t even know where the ax came from.

    Someone started to react, holding down the hilt of the knife at their waist, looking around in panic, and exclaimed: "There are assassins, there are assassins"

    Butthere are assassins on the left and right.

    &nbspThere were also several layers of blankets and quilts that you were all wrapped up in.  "

    Yang Biao gritted his teeth and began to discard the sharp weapons. Then, he found ropes and tied all three of them in a rattan basket. They were wrapped in blankets and cotton cloth all over their bodies, especially their heads. Only their eyes and eyes were exposed.  nostril.

    With everything ready, he began to slowly close the kerosene valve, but there was still a little fire left. Then, the heat began to decrease and the balloon began to slowly descend.

    Seeing that he was still standing, Zhou La couldn't help but said, "Wrap it up too, or you'll fall to death."

    Yang Biao couldn't help but said: "Hey Ya, look at my hot temper. Try it again. ***, my name is Biaozi, do you know? I promised my benefactor that I will take you back alive.  If you go back alive, go back alive. I haven't read much. I will believe whatever my mother says. I will do whatever my benefactor asks me to do. In short, you will live. Don't be nagging. It's about to go down.  .¡±

    He stared, and the balloon began to descend rapidly. He grabbed the rattan basket tightly and shouted loudly: "Don't be afraid, it will be fine in a while. If I die, remember one thing, take good care of my mother."

    There was whistling in my ears, and the balloon continued to fall, somewhat violently.

    It began to slowly pass through the pass wall, which separated the inside and outside of the pass.

    At this time, Yang Biao did not dare to be idle, and quickly began to open some valves to increase the heat, so the speed of descent suddenly slowed down.

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    Chapter 5 is delivered. I have a cold, can¡¯t stand it anymore, and am feeling groggy. How about giving me a monthly ticket? At least I can let Tiger pretend that he still has people who care about him.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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