I, Immortal Ancestral Dragon was Exposed by The Inventory of the Top Ten Ancestral Dragons

If Guo Jing wanted to go out and die, he would have to make a decision for his future.

In the previous hero meeting, the generals did not participate.

He won't mix with those dirty martial arts people.

It is even more impossible to let the court know that Xiangyang City has been able to hold on to these martial arts people for many years.

On the other side, Guo Jing and others have discovered the traces of the Mongolian army.

The other party was full of momentum, and he did not conceal his intention to march in the slightest.

After all, the Mongolian army was the victor from the beginning.

It seems that they are afraid to walk on these 13 pieces of land that do not belong to them, and there is no need to hide themselves.

Moreover, Guo Jing and the others only had more than 100 numbers, and all of them were experts.

So it's easy to hide your breath.

"Brother Jing, when are we going to start?" Huang Rong looked at Guo Jing and asked with a nervous expression.

"Don't worry, wait until it's dark." Guo Jing said with a wave of his hand.

Huang Rong breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately Guo Jing was not too reckless.

Still remained calm.

Otherwise, if you rush up in such a broad day, you will definitely be besieged.

Night falls.

Guo Jing started.

In the astonished eyes of the crowd.

Guo Jing radiated golden light all over his body, and he jumped into the air and flew a full five kilometers.

Directly entered the tent of the Mongolian emperor.

Next is a one-sided slaughter!

The bow and arrow, the most proud of the Mongolian cavalry, was no longer of any use to Guo Jing.

Even the aura around Guo Jing could not be destroyed.

After easily beheading the Mongolian emperor, Guo Jing interspersed freely in the entire military camp.

The entire barracks burned into a sea of ​​fire.

Seeing this scene, the other martial artists who rushed up were all classics.

"Okay, Guo Daxia is right, just rush up and win. 39

"Guo Daxia is worthy of being Guo Daxia, and he has such strength."

"It's no longer an ordinary person, and the gods are probably just like that.""

Seeing this, Huang Rong immediately told everyone not to make noise.

"Now is a great time! Let's find a way to kill more Mongolians! Huang Rong shouted.

Those Mongolians who fled to the north were not among the targets of Huang Rong and others.

On the contrary, those who went south were the targets they killed.

They just wanted to protect the people of the South.

At dawn, the Mongolian camp was a mess.

The 100,000 Mongol army threw away their helmets and armor.

This is already the main force of Mongolia.

The horror of Mongolia is that there are not many of them.

Later, it was only after the merger of many other countries and tribes that it appeared to be strong and strong.

Actually there are not many real Mongol cavalry.

Guo Jing and others could not count how many Mongolians died here.

But at least two-thirds is enough.

After the war, when Guo Jing appeared again.

Everyone knelt down and worshipped Guo Jing.

"God descends! 9

"Miracle, miracle!"

The crowd exclaimed, completely treating Guo Jing as a god.

Of course, this does not include Huang Rong and other Guo Jing's family members.

"Don't get up like this, I'm just an ordinary person." Guo Jing waved his hand.

In fact, no matter what he did, Guo Jing did not regard himself as a hero or a hero.

In his view, he is the same as thousands of sentient beings.

There is no difference, this is Guo Jing's greatness.

Seeing Guo Jing, who was still familiar, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and stood up one after another.