Immortal Devil Transformation

The clouds covered the sun, making the black filament chain lock mask on the palace pavilion even darker and colder.

Looking at the lead cloud flowing from the ridge of that huge mountain range in the east, his mouth under the mask rose slightly and slowly walked to the cliffside in front of him, looking at the entrance to the valley where only a few carriages passed, saying to himself: “Though there is no light... there are rules in a world where there is no light. ”

Behind him are six practitioners with a distinct temperament from ordinary martial artists, and more than 500 men with various blades.

The mountain range in front of him, like a giant dragon, was the Dragon Snake Mountains.

Although the Empire of Yunqin is the largest and most powerful empire in the world, it is naturally impossible for decades to bring prosperity and light to every corner of the empire.

In many parts of the great empire, there are many reckless rivers and lakes.

This dragon snake border crossing, because even with the strong dragon snake border army township guards, there are caves every fall and winter to break through the relationship, so there are no towns, no residents, there is not much order on the long eastern border of this empire.

However, because of the abundance of births in the Great Desert, and because of the enormous benefits, it seems that there is little place for people to move, but in fact there are many people who walk outside the order of the Empire.

The palace pavilion consciously became the king of this invisible empire.

Over the past decade, the liquors, as well as some of the sidelines who have been secretly engaged in some sort of full-blown business, or who have exchanged goods for what they really need, have handed over most of the goods to him.

He is the biggest consignee on the Dragonsnake Black Market.

That's the rule here.

But only recently, someone broke the rules and robbed his business.

So he waited here, waited to kill each other... waited in this way, told each other that the rule was that all the people who robbed the business before were dead, and he was still alive.

Though he knows that the two people who will soon pass through here are practitioners, on this long imperial border, it is possible that practitioners die every day, one or two practitioners, what is it?

No one here possesses more force than he, except the biggest squad of leeches.

Lead clouds in the sky drifted slowly across the mountain forest, over his head, bringing water vapor in the great desert, and a little rain.

The horseshoe came and the wagon he was waiting for finally appeared in his sight and approached the valley.

The carriage was not in a hurry, and there was no horse in front of it, and it seemed to follow this mountain trail by horseback.

But as we approached the valley entrance, the carriage shook slightly, but stopped.

A voice soon came out of a carriage parked at the mouth of the valley, "Such an ambush seems too arrogant. ”

The palace pavilion stood on a fractured cliff and looked down at the carriage, indifferently: “I just want to give you a chance. ”

The people in the carriage were a little surprised: “What opportunities? ”

The palace pavilion was slightly cold: “You are practitioners, you can consider being my men. ”

The man in the carriage paused slightly and said: "Now that you have this offer, I can give you a chance… if you are not my subordinate. ”

The palace pavilion glanced indifferently at the carriage and said: "I don't know where your confidence comes from. ”

“Go! ”

Because he absolutely believed in the force on his side, he stopped saying anything and just issued an order.

After a shout, several of his subordinates whistled, carrying more than 500 men, all running down the hill, launching an assault against the wagon that had stopped at the mouth of the valley.

In the view of the palace pavilion, even if the two men in the carriage were all powerful in the ranks of the great powers, they would be grinded to death here.

A moment of bowstring pulling has sounded.

Many of his more than 500 men have already begun to pull their bows in the rush, and in the next breath there will surely be a round of arrow rain falling on the stuck carriage.

However, at this time, the face under the fine chain mask of the palace pavilion suddenly stifled, and he looked up to the sky.

A loud sound of a flash flood burst at this moment, forcing all his men who were fighting to stagnate.

There are clouds of clouds in the sky.

Instead of flowing in the direction of the Dragonsnake Mountains, this group of clouds rose from a hill behind the slope and fell at a terrible rate.

The clouds of this group are all sharp boulders tied together by a thick * rope.

Boom! Boom! Boom! ”The sound of the impact instantly sounded, mixed with the most terrible screams and shouts.

Numerous huge waves of dust rise in the crowd, countless sharp stones fly in the crowd, the hillside is extremely densely populated, the crowds of the palace pavilion are crowded together for a moment, and these stones are projecting from the distant mountains, even stones impinging on the ground and ejecting again, which is deadly enough for ordinary warriors.

At one point, some people's hands and feet were broken, others were stabbed with sharp stones and others turned into blood mud. The whole hillside was suddenly red with blood, like Huro's Hell.

“Catapult? ”

At the moment when the dust waves and blood splashed in his dense tribe, the confidence before the palace pavilion took a breath had become a complete fear, and he turned around and looked at the places where the bound stones bounced out, crying like bullied children: "How could that be! How could there be a catapult! ”

Transmoon crossbows, mountain crossbows, stone throwers… these are all powerful heavy weapons that the Yunqin military will have.

However, even if the Dragon Snake Side Army directly interferes with the black market business, it will never dare to use powerful weapons, because the eyes of countless civilians are also staring at the military, just as the military and Yun Qin Dynasty are always wary of all practitioners in the world who have beyond ordinary human capabilities, many civilians in Yun Qin Dynasty are also naturally very wary of the Yun Qin Army.

Moreover, even some high-ranking generals in the Dragon Snake Side Army, insane enough to resort directly to large and well-documented ordnance, would not have bothered to carry and arrange stone throwers here. In the rugged Dragon Snake Side Close Zone, large ordnance such as stone throwers would have been fixed to death and were only used to guard some levels and military heavies.

This does not belong to the style of the Dragon Snake Side Army at all, and generals who have the ability to do so can definitely use more labor-saving methods to directly call on some of the strong forces in the Army.

So this East Black Market Palace Pavilion can never imagine, just fear.

This inconceivable period of time has only sustained a few interest rates.

Because at the moment when the boulders thrown by the cart fell, the surrounding mountains and woods had made countless ghost crying wolf whistles.

Countless wearing all kinds of old armour, carrying all kinds of weapons, with a rotten and wet smell, like zombie soldiers crawling out of countless graves, rushed out of the density.

Liquid!

Only Liuko can wear such a costume, and only Liuko is used to shouting and screaming at the battlefield.

The palace pavilion instantly figured out a lot of things.

In the last few decades, the biggest bourgeoisie emerged and was pinched into one.

He was previously king of the earth in the heavens and the earth because his force was enough to deter all his downstream… but not enough to deter the dragonfly. Liuko doesn't care because he can give Liuko enough benefits.

Yet these mountain liquors have changed considerably in a time when they have not fully understood themselves.

Now there are only two people in this wagon, but they are the ones who have been recognized by the Liuko chief here.

So... it's not the two of us who should be robbing business.

For a moment, wanting to understand many of these things, the palace pavilion felt nothing but bitterness in its mouth and utter despair in its heart.

……

The palace pavilion is desperate.

His dead and wounded men in the blood on the hillside, watching the ghostly wolf burst out several times more than their own, more desperate in their hearts.

These people are also just gangs of black market gangs, not as iron as the will of Yun Qin soldiers, just for a moment, these people have begun to flee, even forgotten the wagon in front of the valley mouth.

Even in the eyes of many, the carriage, which brings death and countless elite bandits, has become the greatest terror.

Totally turned into a one-sided massacre.

The mountains were full of roaring liquors, chasing rabbits, hanging his men who had fled the palace pavilion.

The carriage door curtain at the valley entrance moved.

Zhantai Shaotang and Lin Xi, walked out of the carriage.

Looking at such a massacre, Zhantai Shaotang was a little intolerant. He frowned slightly. He turned around and looked at Lin Xie. "Is it too harsh to kill? ”

“They only become climates by killing hard.” Lin Xi looked at Zhantai Shaotang, “you know too many reasons why these people can be killed, and I have already given them a chance. ”

Zhantai nodded shallow and his face was slightly stiff at this moment.

He saw a black robe woman walking on the battlefield of a bloody storm, not to mention the escaped palace pavilion, even those who became excited and mad as a result of the killing showed great fear for the black robe woman, not only to avoid far away, but even to kneel down.

At one point, the black robe woman was so empty that the blood at her feet was like a bright red carpet.

“How about that.” Seeing the appearance of this black robe woman, Lin Xie looked at Zhantai with a slightly changed face and smiled. “How about this dragon snake frontier? I said you couldn't beat her. ”

“Sword saint? ”

Zhantai's pale face was extremely heavy and slowly walked towards him. He caged his face with a black veil. Nangong did a serious gift first.

He knew that his greasy vigilance stemmed only from the strength of the nun, who felt like a giant mountain approaching him.

Nangong Mi Zhuang walked to Lin Xie and Zhantai Shaotang, pulled down the black veil towel to cover the smell of some places in the Dragonsnake Mountains, revealing her tender face. She first glanced at Lin Xie, "Are you finally ready? ”

Lin Xi smiled, “Almost. ”

Nangong did not have a slight frown, seriously said: “Your fix is going up fast, or faster than I thought. ”

Lin Xi smiled: “Thank you. ”

Nangong Weijiang looked at Zhantai Shaotang for the first time and said, “This is a good man. Who is he? ”

Zhantai Shaotang was somewhat embarrassed, Lin Yue said: “He is the student of the Great Reckless Emperor, Zhantai Shaotang. ”

“Oh.”

Nangong was not very light. I should have known about Zhantai Shaotang, but there were no more indications. That seems to be the case, nothing unusual.

“Where did you get the catapult?” Lin Xi looked at the many cracks in the mountain and couldn't help but look at the South Palace Miao and ask seriously.

Nangong Miao naturally said: “I've seen what a catapult looks like, I've told them, let them build it. ”

Lin Xi had some difficulty understanding: “Just what can they say to make it? ”

“Chop your head off if you can't make it.” Nangong didn't really mean it: “These people would rather live like rats here, just don't want to die. Liuko are people who are afraid of dying. If they are forced to die, they will naturally come up with a way. ”

Lin Xi looked helplessly at Nangong Miao: “No wonder there is a saying... people are forced out. But if you can, how can you move here? ”

Nangong Weijian replied: “I can't move here, cut my head off. ”

Zhantai Shallow Downton was choked by his own breath and couldn't help coughing.

Lin Xi had no words: “But the point is, you put so much effort into them, what are you doing here? You don't have to...”

After a glance at Lin Xi, Nangong still took seriously: “You can reduce the number of people who die… the number of people who are fluent is not very large, and it's not that easy to add up. ”

Lin Yue finally couldn't bear to smile again. “You cut your head off a little bit, you cut your head off a little bit, and now you cherish their lives again. ”

“It's not the same.” Nangong did not look at him, "he said." It is not necessarily true that the chopping, and these liquor columns usually don't have much to do. Let them do more things so that they can think less and give more orders to them, they will get used to listening to my orders. You won't just be afraid of me, you won't even think about defying me. ”

Now Lin Xi and Zhantai Shaotang are all stuck.

“Looks like you're fit to be a liquor chief.” Lin Xi truly sighed and continued: “But the light repression has no sweet head, maybe you really have to chop off a lot of people's heads. ”

“No.” Nangong shook his head before shook his head and said: "In the past days, my men robbed a lot of other drifting old slums, gained a lot of benefits, and with me sitting in town, they were not afraid of sudden threats from powerful practitioners. For them, life has been too much better than before. ”

Shaotang Zhantai finally couldn't help but exclaim, “You do know the way to rule the army. ”

Nangong did not look at Lin Xi, and said directly: “You have to help me deliver a batch of drugs first. The drug loss here is too bad, otherwise many injuries and illnesses will die. ”

Lin Xi patted Zhantai's shallow shoulder, “Leave this to him to do it. He will take over the position of the palace pavilion. He can also be your military division and give these people better armaments and supplies. ”

Nangong Mio looked at Zhantai Shallow Tang once more.

She seemed to dislike Zhantai Shaotang, but she was also born to dislike it.

Also at this time, in the distant mountain forest, there was a whistle, rushing out a fast horse, regardless of the war situation on the battlefield, rapidly rushing to the front of the South Palace not far away, a rider jumped down, directly kneeling in front of the South Palace not far away, handing over a small volume to the South Palace not far away.

“It's finally happening.” Nangong's central brow wrinkled and said in a heavy and cold way.

“What?” Lin Xie couldn't help but ask.

“South logging has officially begun.” Nangong Miao turned his head and looked at Lin Xie and Zhantai Shallow Tang: “Yun Qin Dajun, has crossed Qianxia Mountain and officially engaged with the Great Reckless Seven Armies! ”

Lin Xi and Zhantai's shallow body shook at the same time and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

For a while, even the air breathing into the chest and lungs seemed to be separately cold.