There are more than 30 sailing and wooden building ships in a mighty manner.

Among them, the largest building is a three-story pavilion. In the majestic main hall of the pavilion, a bearded man wearing armor sits in the middle of the command position. Hundreds of generals stand solemnly on both sides, which is more elite than the local garrison of Mu Shou.

The bearded man sat firmly on the mountain with his hands on his knees, smiling as he watched the fight on the mountain.

"Hey, this old dog has had such disasters only ten years since he took office. He is obviously a poor loser. He secretly tampered with my book the year before last, causing me to send gifts everywhere and rely on connections to solve the problem. I didn't expect that he would be so shameless today to ask for help.

He’s a bitch.”

After speaking, he patted his knee armor, looking dejected.

"How come he wasn't killed by the snake demon? It's a pity, it's a pity..."

The generals on both sides below were silent.

After complaining, the bearded man turned to look at the gorgeously dressed old eunuch next to him, and gave his hand in a perfunctory manner.

"I also ask the Lord Supervisor to ask for reinforcements from Your Majesty. Four hundred snake demon soldiers and four demon immortals have invaded the territory of the Holy Dynasty. They may increase their troops again. The recovery of the dragon vein is imminent. If there are no reinforcements, I, Mr. Xiong, and my 30,000 brothers will not be able to hold on."

Two hours, unless the snake monsters leave on their own."

After saying that, he patted his helmet as if he was remembering something. He looked around, picked out a purple orb from his armor, and handed it to the old eunuch as a reward for his hard work.

"There's not much good stuff out there, so just make do with it."

The generals remained silent, and it was hard to tell whether they were being intimate or deliberately humiliating the eunuchs.

The old eunuch's wrinkled white face smiled slightly and took the orb smoothly.

When speaking with thin lips, the skin of the cheeks was too loose and did not move at all. The sound of his voice made a group of tough men and generals scratch their bodies.

"Brother Xiong, don't worry. We know the seriousness in our hearts. There will be reinforcements from the Holy Dynasty army in less than two hours."

Hearing this, General Xiong Xiong nodded.

"Thank you. After winning the war, I will invite the supervisor to go to the flower boat and drink for three days and three nights."

He stood up slowly with his hands on his knees. The armor could not cover his big belly.

With cold eyes, he looked at the local defenders who had been defeated by four hundred snake demon soldiers, with contempt and ridicule on his lips. Then he raised his hand to tear off the gorgeous cloak behind him and threw it to the attendants. The two mortal attendants could not hold them, and they were crushed and rolled down.

steps.

"We have no way to retreat before reinforcements arrive. You all know in your hearts that military law is ruthless. If you are afraid of fighting, you should consider the consequences carefully."

With a clunk, he pulled out his sword and pointed it forward.

"Kill~!"

The building ship suddenly accelerated and appeared near the mountain. The defensive and offensive formations were opened. Thirty thousand elite soldiers flew out of the ship and lined up to perform the secret skills of the battle formation. The violent fluctuations made the gathered onlookers have to temporarily avoid the sharp edge. Thirty thousand holy soldiers

Elite soldiers, but the opponent only has 400 snake demon soldiers.

General Xiong, who possesses the cultivation of an immortal, stopped the four ancestors of the aristocratic family who wanted to run away with a look, and forced the red-robed official who was vomiting too much blood and was languid to stay, staring at his old opponent whose official robe was soaked with blood.

, General Xiong pouted.

"Right now, it's not just the revival of the dragon veins, it's already the beginning of the war between the Holy Dynasty and the snake demon army. My old friend, you're going to leave your name in history. I'm glad to say that."

The red-robed official looked pale, his mouth was bright red, and his expression was depressed. Hearing this, his face became even paler.

Even after I opened my mouth, I couldn't say anything. I had no choice but to leave everything to fate.

The war escalated again, the magic light illuminated the dusk after sunset, the white light was as bright as day, and the evil spirit of war spread...

The team of snake demon soldiers who arrived first and suffered severe injuries landed. They took advantage of the opportunity of the other three teams to contain their opponents and set up a large formation on the ridge. They used the materials they carried with them to set up formations to protect the ridge as quickly as possible, and by the way, they recovered and died.

The corpse of the snake demon.

The wild people watching from a distance had a wonderful experience.

One moment, the goose-feathered snow was biting with frost, the crystal snowflakes were hard and sharp, extremely cold and flickering with a green poisonous color; the other moment, the sky was filled with flames that illuminated everything red, countless soldiers howled and burned to death, and the sword energy leaked out, smashing and cutting the rocks.

, thunder spells, flying swords, magic-breaking arrows, blood and ashes scattered everywhere.

Everyone sighed secretly, thinking of what the legendary battlefield between gods and demons would look like.

What surprised the casual cultivators in the world was the strength of those snake monsters. Three to four hundred men could defeat an army of thirty thousand. Whenever a snake monster died in battle, a beam of light would rise into the sky and take away the soul. It was the same as the legendary heavenly soldiers.

Road number, on the other hand, if the Holy Dynasty dies, it will die.

While sighing at their combat power, I was even more curious about why they looked similar, were extremely handsome, had slender figures, elegant movements, and exquisite armor. They were uniform when fighting together, and had no expression on their faces. Even if they died, they would just open their eyes indifferently.

During the fierce fighting in the sky above Yunling, the fusion of the demonic dragons in the underground core broke through again.

The mysterious and complex patterns in the cave hall nest are becoming more and more mysterious, and it can be called a dragon's nest.

The Yunling Mountains condensed along the body above the monster dragon are clearer, with twice as many branches as before, and one can even see the Dragon Girl Temple enshrined on the hilltop of a certain village.

I don't know how long it took, but my nostrils opened and I breathed in and out again, and my heart full of vitality beat again.

Boom~!

The heavy mountainous ground was shaken again.

With the rocky ridge as the center, the circular airflow once again rolls up in all directions, over the mountain peaks, valleys and basins, and continues to spread into the distance.

Unknowingly, the clouds in the sky became thicker and thicker, and gradually formed overcast clouds. Even the fierce fighting could not disperse the thick clouds.

When the circularly expanding air flow blows through the small villages, muddy water gushes out of the mud ponds.

In the barren farmland of the valley, a thin little boy put down his farm tools, raised his head, closed his eyes and felt the coolness of the breeze. When he opened his eyes, he saw a stream of light in the sky, flying unsteadily, as if he had been shot by a hunter.

Arrow bird.

It was a monk from an aristocratic family who had half of his neck cut off by a snake demon soldier. He had a straight knife stuck in his chest and managed to escape from the battlefield. He was afraid of being tricked by his enemies in the past and simply used a moving charm to run away. However, the injury was too serious and he had to move a distance.

Later, the injury occurred, his vision went dark, and he fell uncontrollably.

It fell from a high altitude with a sound of breaking through the air, hit hard on the rocks on the hillside, bounced, and rolled down the valley along with the gravel.

The skinny little boy was so frightened that he hid behind the big rock.

I heard the crackling noise of the big rocks, and only after it was quiet did I dare to cautiously show my head to check.

"My wheat seedlings..."

Most of the wheat fields that they worked so hard to raise were buried.

The boy's eyes were filled with tears and he felt very distressed. He remembered that the old village chief said that crying would waste water and he had to hold back his tears.

Suddenly, the blood seeping out of the rubble caught his attention. Before he could figure out the situation, the rubble collapsed, revealing a man covered in blood and dust. He actually had more tricks than the village chief's grandpa.

Big long sleeve robe!

In addition, the material of the clothes cannot be seen due to the blood and dust. There is a weapon stuck in the chest. It looks like a sword but only has an edge on one side. The handle is more beautiful than the best knife in the village.

Suddenly, the bloody corpse moved, but it was not completely dead.

The seriously injured monk with disheveled hair struggled to raise his head, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the skinny boy's eyes lit up.

"Ahem, cough, cough... don't be afraid, baby. I was harmed by a traitor and now I have only one breath left to hold on. I really can't bear to have no one to inherit the mantle that I have learned all my life. Ahem, we are destined to meet each other. Kung Fu and elixirs

They are all in my arms, and I will give them all to you..."

"take it……"

"When you learn the magic of flying into the sky and escaping from the earth, I will have a successor..."

The monk, who had lost too much blood and had a dry mouth, stared at the thin boy. His eyes could not hide his contempt for the dirty and thin boy. He stared at the boy's heart and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Who can guess the exact thoughts in my heart?

The skinny boy was overjoyed when he heard that he had performed the immortal surgery of flying to the sky and escaping from the earth. His hands and feet were trembling with excitement, and his hands were shaking violently. When the monk saw this, he hurriedly urged him. Among mortals, who doesn't yearn for immortals?

"Come on, ahem, I want to leave in a more dignified way, so I can help my master pull out this evil knife."

The dark, thin boy covered in dust nodded and stepped forward trembling with excitement.

Seeing this, the monk's eyes showed a look of success, and he scorned the ant in disgust. He licked his lips and saw him holding the handle of the knife.

Then.

"Ah! You... ho ho!"

The sudden pain penetrates deep into the bone marrow!

The boy grabbed the handle of the knife and pressed down hard! Then he twisted it twice!

Looking at the ferocious eyes of the ant mortal, the monk did not expect that he would eventually fall into the hands of the mortal who regarded him as a fool.

The boy lowered his head and looked at the monk with gritted teeth.

"The village chief grandpa said! There will be no pie in the sky! If there is, it must be a trap!"
Chapter completed!