Breaking the Day

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The prestigious Jiu Prison is not a simple pass. It is located on the west side of the northwestern part of Daqi. It is a territory with an extremely large area and extremely complex terrain.

The warriors who were entrusted here divided the nine prisons according to the topography, and the outermost parts were divided into the Sunset Plain, the Blood River Mountain, the Tuntian River, the Valley of Heroes, the Lake of the Dead, and the Tomb of the Souls.

In hundreds of years of bloody battles and tug-of-war, the Emperor Daqi organized three attacks against the nine prisons. Among them, warriors were the main force on the frontal battlefield, and other major practitioners of the sect were assault elites. The monsters and monsters of the prison, as well as the subordinates of the Nine Prison Hades, fought desperately.

Countless warriors throw their heads and sprinkle their blood here. The place where their blood flows into a river is called the Blood River Mountain. The valley where they died in battle is called the Valley of Heroes, and the lake in which they are ambush is called the Lake of Broken Head. Surrounded by the tide of monsters and beasts, but swearing to die, the hills where all of them died in the battle are called the Mausoleum of Souls.

In this area of ​​the Nine Prisons, behind every name that sounds murderous and extremely frustrated, is the bloody history of warriors.

In order to resist the invasion of the Nine Prison Pluto, countless great practitioners and generations of warrior disciples died in battle, but generations of warrior disciples were selected, armed to the teeth, and sent to war most frequently and most frequently. The tragic nine prisons.

But when these Zhan Family disciples went to death generously, they never hesitated. They sang passionately and did not succumb to death. It is because each generation of the Zhan Family has extremely good leaders leading them to victory, and the battle is sealed. Hou's eldest son, Qi Tian, ​​is the most outstanding among them!

At this time, the setting sun was full of remnants of smoke, the banners were shattered, and there were stumps and arms everywhere, and huge monsters were lying on the plain. They fell to the ground like a hill, and on their bodies were countless dead warriors. Disciple, some of them are holding a magic spear, and the spear is stuck on the body of the monster. From a distance, they look like a hedgehog covered with thorns. They almost seem to be integrated with the spear. Even if they die, they are still hanging. On the monster's body, without falling, his hand still grasped the spear in his hand firmly.

Other fighters were pressed under the monster's body, and only when they got close could they see that their arms and legs were leaked out, but their bodies were so crushed that they could not be seen.

The blood of these soldiers was flowing slowly, mixed with the green blood of the monster, flowing all over the place.

These are all fighters from the Prison Legion, one of the most elite army of the warriors. Each of them is as powerful as a high-level foundation-building monk, but in this terrifying battlefield, they are in pieces. Died in battle.

In the tragic battle just now, under the leadership of Zhan Qitian, the Prison Guard Corps won once again, but this victory was extremely tragic, and the Zhan Family disciples suffered heavy casualties.

The surviving soldiers searched around on the battlefield in an orderly manner. Some of them were responsible for collecting undamaged weapons, and some were responsible for searching for the damaged weapons, transporting them to the carriage behind them, and then sending them back to the furnace. Cast.

Some people are responsible for screening out the children of the war family who have not yet died from the battlefield, and then transporting them to the rear for healing, while others are responsible for identifying those who have died.

Zhan Qitian wore a dragon-print armor. The armor on his body was covered with cracks. Everywhere there were claw marks and hacked cracks. Ordinary people took a glance and couldn't believe that such a broken armor could be intact. Not falling, but the owner wearing it can still perform normal activities as usual!

Everywhere Zhan Qitian went, the surrounding prison envoys stood up. They respectfully beat their chests with their hands, stood up and saluted to Zhan Qitian, and watched the warrior’s future with enthusiastic and fanatical eyes. Homeowner.

This tall man looks too young. His face was originally beautiful and unusual, but the years of fighting have left his handsome face with three scars. One of them rises near the brow on his left and passes under his eye socket. On the bridge of the nose, as long as he blinked, the moment he closed his eyes, he could see this complete scar from between the eyebrows, through the eyelids, and then to the bridge of the nose.

The second scar is on the right cheek, from top to bottom, and the third scar is on his chin. The three scars are just the battle medals left by the monster's claws scratching his face.

Zhan Qitian walked through the sea of ​​blood on the corpse mountain. He scanned the surroundings indifferently, and asked the adjutant who was accompanying him: "How many dead?"

The adjutant said bitterly: "The prison regiment killed more than 1,000 people and injured more than 3,000 people."

Zhan Qitian was silent for a while, and said, "My prison guard is half gone..."

The adjutant sighed and looked sad: "Yes!" Then, he was puzzled and a little angrily asked: "Young Master, what are we doing to fill this bottomless pit with generations of warriors? We? How many people died along the way! Is this broken place really worth our sacrifice!"

Zhan Qitian glanced at him and said: "As long as you take the fallen Hihara, all this is worth it!"

The adjutant asked: "Young Master, I don't understand!"

Zhan Qitian said coldly: "You don't need to understand! You just need to follow me!"

The adjutant stagnated, he opened his mouth to say something, but swallowed again, he bowed his head respectfully and said: "Yes!"

Zhan Qitian said: "Let's pass the order down here tonight, immediately transfer the Wuwei Legion and the Shenwei Legion to come up, replace the Zhenwei Legion, let them go down to rest and rest. At the same time, the Divine Bing Legion will come up, immediately set up a camp and build a pass! Three days later, the nine prisons will fight back!"

The adjutant looked terrified. He punched his chest and was about to leave. Suddenly the earth shook suddenly. A huge hill was suddenly arched between the ground more than 20 meters in the sky, and then a maniac monster broke the ground. Out!

"howl!!"

In the center of the battlefield where the corpses are like mountains, this maniac python is more than 30 meters high. After it broke through the ground and soared into the sky, it roared at Zhan Qitian, and then screamed at him.

A long distance away, everyone smelled a poisonous smell that made them nauseous, and the weaker prison guard was already blue and vomiting blood, and fell to the ground.

The prison envoys and officers who were closer to Zhan Qisheng rushed towards Zhan Qitian in horror, desperately trying to stand in the middle of this reckless monster and Zhan Qitian.

In their opinion, they can die 10,000 times, but Zhan Qitian absolutely can't make any mistakes!It is the supreme honor of the entire prison army to be able to die and sacrifice for the prison dragon king.

Zhan Qitian stared coldly at the maniac monster that came in like a wave of anger. His face was unwavering, without any fear or panic.

Zhan Qitian pushed his hands to the side, and two circular shields formed by yellow sand suddenly appeared around him, pushing away all the people who came to rescue him from the left and right.

Then Zhan Qitian stared at this ferocious anaconda monster and sneered disdainfully. The palms of his hands were slowly raised on his chest, and two tumbling flames appeared in the palms of his hands. The flames quickly converged and formed a ball. A fire dragon that changes into red, and a group of fire dragons that change into white.

Zhan Qitian raised his hands, the palms of his palms were facing outwards, and the roots of the palms were leaning against the roots of the palms, and the flame mad dragon in his hands suddenly burst out!

"Dragon Flame Absolute Soul Wave!!"

This is the famous stunt of Zhan Qitian. Two dragon flames spurted from his palm. The two dragon flames were only small at first, but after spraying two or three meters away, the small pillar of fire immediately became After the big pillar of fire was sprayed out five or six meters away, the two pillars of fire had already turned into a fierce and boiling flame dragon!

These two mad dragons roared, blasting forward with a mighty attitude sweeping everything with a sky-shaking roar!

Everyone saw Zhan Qitian unleash the Dragon Flame Absolute Soul Wave with both hands. The two soaring pillars of fire immediately swallowed all the incomparably huge maniac pythons. The original momentum was amazing, and the huge body of the maniac rushing over the sky was all covered by Dragon Flame Juehunbo burned cleanly, without a piece of scales remaining!

These two mad dragons rushed towards the sky, everything they passed by, everything disappeared, if it weren’t for the huge remnants of earth pits on the ground and the heavy burnt smell in the air, it seemed that the mad pythons had never appeared before. general.

Reckless monster, this is a powerful monster capable of entanglement with a hundred elite prison guards, but in the hands of Zhan Qitian, it can't hold it even for a breath!

This is the Dragon King of Zhen Prison who is known as the world's number one among the younger generation of practitioners: Fight Qitian!

Although the prison envoys on the field saw more of these scenes, they still shouted in unison with excitement and enthusiasm: "Dragon King! Dragon King! Dragon King!!!"

Zhan Qitian's face remained unchanged until he suddenly sensed an unprecedentedly powerful aura falling from the sky. He raised his head and looked at the sky, and saw a frail and weak figure falling from the sky with a long sword on his back.

This person is a woman with a very beautiful appearance, a soft oval face, small cherry mouth, apricot eyes and peach cheeks, and a small beauty mole under her eyes.

It is Zhao Feiyue!