Transcending the Nine Heavens

Countless flags pull up the hunting wind, whistling, rushing into the battlefield, millions of armies, the tide is like an owl, pouring into the battlefield!

Dazhao's original battalion has become a whole battlefield! More than six million people poured each other in there, waving each other's swords, chopping each other up!

At this moment, the fire flashed, and suddenly the entire battalion had a current-like flash of light accumulating in four places, and then burst into a loud noise, and suddenly a shocking explosion erupted in the heart of Dazhao camp!

A fierce explosion blows out a dozen square round holes in the entire center, and all those in the center, whether enemies or friends, irrespective of official position, are bombed into the sky and scattered with meat chips!

And then the whole camp, the fire, the fire, the bear, spread rapidly, almost within the time of the thunder, spread five or six hundred miles, and it's still rapidly spreading to the perimeter!

A cloud of yellow smoke and dark fog burst into the sky, rapidly expanding towards the entire battlefield in this windless weather!

These smokes are clearly additive; all those who smell yellow smoke feel dizzy and swollen, and it seems that God is caught in an unknown confusion, a scream, a wild sword slaughter, whether enemies or friends, and a unified war begins!

The black smoke rose and spread. All those who smelled it were powerless. It seemed that their eyelids were not even controlled by them. The weapon in their hands fell on the ground with a single blast. They could only look at the enemy's snowy sword and burst into their bodies with fear...

Green cigarette rolled up, all smelled was a burst of excitement, seemed to be suddenly congested at this moment, used endless strength, oozing and chopping off his enemies...

The purple smoke is blowing out, all people who smell it, feel like they are in a fantasy, and their blood is swollen, their lower bodies suddenly stir up the tent, and then they find themselves surrounded by a beautiful naked beauty with a wonderful scent of heaven...

I had to scream excitedly, like a wolf pounding on me, laughing, screaming, screaming, struggling... I can't see!

These things, it turns out, are all kinds of ecstasy collected by the Knight Hall of Golden Horse after more than a decade of hard work, some are smoky, can make people powerless, some are poison, some are spring medicine...

All in all, all the poisonous cigarettes that can get you lost, all here! And as it burns, it keeps volatilizing...

There are more and more poisonous smoke. As it rises, it constantly drifts towards the mountains, but it is also played by bandits, and it drifts back. It continues to cover the battlefield. It seems that there is a huge magnet here, attracting these poisonous smoke, and it cannot drift away.

By the end of the war, any organization and discipline had been lost, and each had been cut to death by instinct, whether it was a general or a small soldier, and had fallen into divine confusion.

Fifth in a gentle tent.

Jingmengsoul hung all over his body, counting the time, finally got up and drank: “It's time for us to go! All the Knights of the Golden Horse Hall, assemble for battle now! Target, King Chu Yan! ”

“Yes!” Everyone said yes!

Jing Dynasty was about to walk out, and all of a sudden someone outside screamed angrily: “How could this happen? I want to see Grandpa! I want to see Grandpa! ”

It is Admiral Yuhan of the Hundred Wars Tianlong.

The talking room, already rushed in, just in time to meet the scenery soul: “Jing Jing throne, where's the grandfather? ”

“Grandpa's not here, you tell me what you want.” Jing Dream Soul Cold Road.

“What's going on?” Yu Han's anger pointed to the raging battlefield down the hill, his eyes congested: “What kind of asshole is this? ”

“General Yu, what are you talking about?” Jing Dynasty looked at him dissatisfied.

“All I ask is, who gave the order to detonate the barracks?” Yu Han asked angrily.

“It's me! It's me who gave the order; the Golden Horse Knight Hall, what's wrong?” Jing Dynasty snorted and asked.

“What's the matter?” Yu Han shouted and suddenly grabbed Jing Dynasty's coat, biting his teeth dead and asking: “Why? Why would you do that? ”

“That's what the grandfather ordered! If you have doubts, you can ask the 5th Prime Minister for clarification.” Jing Dynasty looks at Yuhan's hand and his voice is cold: “Let go! ”

“Bastard!” Yu Han was so angry that he suddenly slapped Jing Dynasty in the face, angrily said: “You can clearly advance the detonation time, then, whether it is an explosion or a smoke, it is the iron cloud that bears the vast majority! Why does it have to be detonated after our men rush in too? ”

“This is a crime!” Yu Han's angry scream: “Then the iron cloud is over! But we're screwed, you know? You bastard... those are my brothers, my soldiers! My soldiers! ”

Jing Dynasty reached out and touched the place on his face where he had just been slapped, his eyes like eagles, with repressed anger and hidden killing machine: “Yu Daxiang, there is no room for you to talk about this! As for timing, I have dreams and dreams. It's Grandpa's plan. Now, let go! I don't give a shit about you slapping me! ”

Yu Han shouted angrily: "Hit you? Son of a bitch, it's hard to make up for the heinous crimes you've committed! It's murder! This is a deliberate rebellion! I want to see Grandpa! I want to see the Fifth Gentle! ”

Jing Dynasty's eyes became more and more incendiary: “General Yu, there are some things you can't say. ”

Yu Han suddenly drew a long sword and suddenly split it like crazy into Jing Dynasty's soul. “You executioner... you and the fifth gentle are both executioners... uh..."

Suddenly Jing Dynasty strangled him as soon as he reached out and lifted his crusty body, biting his teeth. “Who do you think you are? What the hell are you? Your soldiers can't kill you? Do you still have a face? Believe it or not, I'll kill you too? ”

Yu Han struggled hard: “How dare you! Kill me if you have the balls! If you don't kill me, Jing Dynasty, I will go with you..."

Speaking of which, suddenly clicked, Yuhan's neck twisted softly to the side, bleeding from the corner of his mouth. An incredible look at the dreams of the landscape, finally the deity in the eyes slowly disappeared, leaving only a pair of stiff eyes filled with anger and hatred!

Jing Dynasty has broken his neck.

Everyone in the whole tent shouted, and everyone stayed like a wooden chicken! Jing Dynasty, how dare you kill an Admiral alive?!

“Not on your own!” Jing Dynasty snorted coldly and threw the body of Yuhan far away. "Come with me! Kill King Chu Yan! ”

Soon after, the news of the assassination of General Yuhan by the Iron Cloud assassins spread inside Dazhao camp.

Yuhan's 600,000 army is the only force left behind gently. Moreover, Yu Han De is highly respected, and his beloved soldiers are like sons. He has always been most popular with soldiers. Now, once Yu Han dies, the dragons are defenseless and more disturbed.

Hundreds of thousands of armies, crying!

“Vengeance for the Handsome! Kill all those clouds!” I don't know who it is; suddenly my eyes are red and I'm crying wildly.

“Go! Kill all those bastards!” There were dozens of people running out of the line, racing wildly towards the battlefield.

“Revenge for the Handsome...” Boom, thousands of people rushed out again.

“Run!” The lieutenant wept and bit his teeth: "Kill him hard! ”

Boom, 600,000 troops started simultaneously, rushed up the hill, and then came down, like a sudden waterfall, smashed it down.

As these men washed down, the 30,000 cavalry of the Knight Hall of the Golden Horse whistled and swept in the other direction!

The mountaintop of the dense numbness crowd just now has become empty!

The breeze blew through, a strong smoke flowed over, covered the top of the mountain, the smoke scattered, a shadow of green clothes appeared to come out of the smoke, appeared at the top of the mountain, watched the fiery battlefield below, listened to the shocking shouting of the heavens and the earth, fifth soft hands behind his back, a calm and gentle look.

It seems that the flesh and blood tragedy below has nothing to do with him.

Green clothes floating, fifth light jaw beard, also floating gently, face calmly approaching calm, like a fairy middleman.

He looked at it and sighed softly for a long time. “He pulled an invisible falcon out of his arms and placed it in his palm, staring at it for a long time." Go ahead. ”

A fluttering sound, the invisible falcon wings flying, a circle in the air, as if it had melted into the air and vanished without a trace.

This is a message for those who remain in the shadows of Grand Zhao Zhongzhou City. On top of the message carried by this invisible falcon, the fifth gently wrote only a few words: Bloodbathing Zhongzhou, exterminating the royal family!

Then there's the fifth gentle mark.

Watching the invisible falcon disappear, the fifth gentle smile slightly, looking in the direction of Chuyang, said softly in his heart: "King Chuyan, although I owe you, don't forget, this is what you owe me! Come to the sun for three days, you and I will meet! At that time... Huh...”

Then took a deep breath, looked at the battlefield, then turned his head, looked in the direction of Dazhao Zhongzhou, in his eyes, seemed reluctant and unwilling, but eventually he didn't say anything, just turned into a long sigh...

After a long time, the fifth gently used a dark, low voice, dreaming: “The next three days… that's it? In this life, I'm afraid I'll never come back here again...”

The sky is becoming brighter and brighter, and the morning winds are gradually blowing up, getting bigger and bigger. The poisonous smoke that was supposed to cover the battlefield seems to have accomplished their mission and started to drift away slowly.

As the wind grows, the poison smoke disappears faster and faster.

In a gust of wind, a smoke rushed to the top of the mountain, covering the fifth soft and thin figure, the smoke scattered, the fifth soft figure also disappeared without a trace...

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