Rong Zhuo didn't want to pull the front line too long, so that he couldn't get enough help, so he didn't attack each other with Beilu, and the Cangya Mountain in Xilu was also dealt with by Bao Puzong.The one hundred thousand demon army soldiers are divided into three groups, one stays in the East Land, one goes to the South Land, and the other goes to the Midland.In addition to the disciples of the 12th house of the Devil, there are also casual repairs on the wasteland struggling to make a living.Almost all of the fighting power of the entire eastland is gathered.
These people have no loyalty, but they know how to fight in the cruel competitive environment of East China, and they have no moral burden.Once unified because of interests, it is really terrible.
More than people in Cangyashan wonder how Rongzhuo conquered so much combat power in a short period of time and what kind of interests made the twelfth house leave the gap, and the other big factions are also very puzzling, only Mr. Zhang Yuan I can see some clues, vaguely counted as the power of a contract, but he is now seriously injured, the realm is greatly damaged, and the method of calculation is difficult to apply.
There is no time for the parties to think about it, because the demon army is already in sight.
When traveling, the fleet was vast and could not be seen at a glance.They are all twelve-masted and four-story large ships. The hull is engraved with runes and demon arrays. There are even those with high realms who divide the water and wind, travel on the sea and ride the wind and waves.Occasionally, the sea beast is disturbed by the magic breath, but it is also unavoidable.
The demon army heading to Nanlu made all preparations when crossing the sea, and had not encountered any obstruction.
Therefore, since entering the Southland, he has intentionally stepped into the formation trap.However, due to the large number of people, the leader did not care about such casualties.Along the way, all the towns and villages went to empty buildings. I saw annoying formations and no half figure. The hearts of the people in the team were floating. I wished I could kill one at once and let out a sigh of relief.
Under this situation, the demon army began to turn over the mountain and came to the "dilemma" mountain crossing.
The wind blew through the mountains in the snowy night, and there was a constant voice.
The mountain road is extremely close, and in the past, it is inevitable to open the mountain and split the stone to open up a smooth road.But on both sides of the mountain road are cliffs, if only the bottom is opened, the foundation may be unstable and there is a risk of landslides.What's more, the mountain is made of solid granite, which takes time and effort to destroy.More than ten miles of mountain roads have to pass in sequence.Over this mountain range is Yecheng, where most of the refugees gather.
The leader was also impatient.His consciousness spread and spread, the withered mountains, the dead branches and the remnants of the trees, and the snow curtain falling one after another.There is no trace of formation.
I also want to blow up such a hard rock, there is no arrangement for two or three months, where can I do it only by the formation method.
"The whole army passed quickly."
The sound is not loud, but it contains a lot of magic breath. Everyone can hear clearly through the wind.
The team entered the mountain road, winding like a long dragon, no one spoke, all the fields were quiet.Everything went well.
It may be that this quietness is somewhat abnormal. The leader is wearing a black robe, standing on a mountain rock protrusion and looking down, almost melting into the night.The more you look, the more cautious you are.At this moment, he felt the stone rock under his feet trembling very slightly.Untraceable, almost illusory.
"retreat!--"
"boom--"
It's too late.The voice drowned in the roaring and explosive ears.
"what--"
The earth and stone rolled down and blood splashed.
The world's gas machine suddenly changed, the whole dilemma, with the momentum of the collapse of the earth, smashed hard!The smoke billowed in the night and went straight to the sky.
Suddenly, the demon repair in the mountain road was too late to start, and the weaker ones were too late to call for help and were buried in the dust of the chaotic world.The survivors did not know the situation, they were panicked, they fled, and even began to kill each other.
As early as the first mountain rock fell, he flew up for the leader and slammed toward the mountain.It was a disciple with a splash of water and a robe in the palm of his hand. The disciple of the sword in the disciple's hand plunged into the rock, and there was a golden light flashing.It is really not easy for Qinglu Jianpai Mountain to attack clearly and not hide.
This palm was implemented, and there was no one in the battlefield. The explosive formation method constructed with swordsmanship was naturally broken.The leader even noticed the hiding places of several others, and thought of taking the lives of eight people indifferently, only one palm was needed.
The timing is still one step late.Suddenly a sword came across, slanting out obliquely, light and flicking like rain.
A cold sword intention broke through the dust, showing the figure holding the sword.It is a young man with a calm look.
The mountain trails of more than ten miles are still collapsing in sequence, and the scope is constantly expanding.
Just smoke and dust, it can skyrocket for more than ten feet, and it can be seen from thousands of miles away.It can be seen how tragic the mountains are.
Cheng Tianyu stood in front of the window, staring at him irresistibly. "Isn't it better to just blow up the mountain road, and run away after it's blown up!" his voice choked. "This movement... It is clear that half of the mountain has collapsed. Brother he..."
Song Tang closed his eyes.
The whole Southland saw smoke, like a signal to go to war.
Many people vaguely guessed what was happening there.
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At present, the leader of the militia finally showed a little solemnity.His black robe swelled like a sea in the wind and snow smoke, and the surging magic breath came from all directions, gathering his fingers, condensing the strength of the force, and splitting towards the sword.
The opponent simply raised his hand, and Zhong Shan did not hesitate to use the strongest sword.
The violent True Element burned violently, and his sword seemed to burn up, so that as the sword reached, the snowflakes were melted instantly, and the sound of thorns was turned into white mist and water droplets.
Just like the wind and rain.
As many winds and rains as there are swords.
The siege of wind and rain was originally a sword of siege.
One person can be an enemy of all people.
In the past, under the mountain, he still needed time and place to borrow the wind and rain.Nowadays, with his swordsmanship, his sword will become a storm.
Such a talent that is rare in a century can be said to be invincible in the same age.
It is a pity that fate has always been unfair. Tonight's battle, kendo accomplishments and talents are far from enough to make up for the gap between heaven and earth.
The black robe suddenly started talking.Even if the stone roared like thunder, his voice could be clearly heard by Zhong Shan,
"Sometimes I really don't know what you guys think of decent decent, good sanctification potential, I have to come here to find death."
The tone is indifferent, and the words are desperate,
"Or, do you all think that if you have a great righteousness, you will die at all?"
It seems like nonsense to speak at this time, but he understands that as long as the opponent's Dao heart is slightly shaken, the sword in his hand will hesitate and will be slow.
Then it will be killed soon.
Even if he is a bloody hero who wants to succeed, after all, he is so young, after all, life and death, who can not hesitate?
Zhong Shan didn't speak and cut another sword.This sword is desolate and cold, and Jian Xiao is desolate.The magic breath barrier beneath the sword edge has a loose state.
Unexpectedly, his Dao heart and waves were calm and calm.
Because coming here seems to be his choice, he chose the dilemma known as the'dilemma of life and death'. In fact, he didn't choose. He thought he should come and came.
He should do what he should do.
This is nothing to be bloodied.
Across the Wanli mainland and vast seas, the demon army marched extremely fast on the topography of Midland-Yimaping.Although more than a thousand people were injured by the endless sea interception, they still could not change the trend of the army.
In the wilderness more than ten miles outside Yunyang City, the snow stopped tonight, and the wind continued.
Thirty students from the academy hurried to the city before finishing the arrangement and began to return to the city.
In this team, the highest level is only the breakthrough period.Jing Jing exhausted his thoughts for half a month. Everyone looked like earth, but his eyes were firm and his mind was clear.
Some people felt that the atmosphere was too bad, and they began to speak, "I was asleep in the year I entered school. When I was late for reading in the morning, Mr. Zhang always hit my palm and asked me to copy the book. On one occasion, I was punished for running around the school for ten times. Two laps. At that time I was running and thinking, when I got ahead, the first thing was to come to the school. What the hell, the rules are too inhumane."
The classmates laughed together, and the other person answered, "Whether Mr. Zhang is the most punished, Mr. Li, who taught Wu Lu Tong Shi, has the most rules. He punishes me for leaving the trees and leaves in the autumn. At that time I wanted to blow up the school."
They enthusiastically talked about the old things and found that no matter how diligent and hard-working students, there was a time when they wanted to blow up the school.
Suddenly someone was pretending to be sentimental, "Tonight may be the only chance in our lives to explode the school, why give up!"
There was a laugh in the line.
After the smile, someone said, "Because this is our place. Even if it is so bad, where is the turn for outsiders to touch it?"
"Good, who will blow it up, who will I blow up first."
"What's more, when I think about it now, all kinds of bad things have become its benefits."
They returned to the city and merged with other teams returning to the city. The two trainers counted the number.The guard at the beginning of the city began to change shifts.Everything is methodical.
Most of the newly-entered students are practitioners.Everyone was attentive, staring at the smoke at the end of the line of sight.Waiting quietly.At first, the smoke was weak, and suddenly it became a turbulent trend.
It's the magic repair army.
Mr. Zhang Yuan held his hand on the cornice of the library, and he closed his eyes in bed a few days ago.Tonight, I don’t know what method was used, such as rebelliousness.
He looked outside Yunyang City, flicking his sleeves.The sound of the wind breaking at first glance, instead of his stone seal, but an arrow.
The speed is so extreme that it is almost necessary to break the space barrier, the arrow clusters spontaneously ignite in the wind, and fall on the wasteland, and the whole wilderness burns.The wind assisted the fire, and the flames were soaring.
No mathematics whispered, but no one was too happy, after all, the night is long, this is just the beginning.
Mr. Xie, who is proficient in alchemy, deployed fuel, and more than a hundred disciples have been sleeping for half a month. On the wilderness outside Yunyang City, he painted a huge, ten-mile burning symbol.
Although the lines are fine, the shape is still not enough to change the world's vitality. Mr. Zhang Yuan printed a drop of blood on the arrow body and burned the fire.
This night, Kyushu burned flames, and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were lit up.
The dilemma of wind and rain, the blade of light under the Jian Mountain, and the rocket rocket of Yunyang City.Solidified in the legend after many years.