"I will follow His Majesty to the death and will not return until I break the demonic realm!"
"I will follow His Majesty to the death and will not return until I break the demonic realm!"
Three thousand soldiers of the Han Dynasty raised their heads and drank all the strong wine in the bowl. They resolutely pulled down their ferocious animal masks and looked northward with hot and reverent eyes.
Amidst the roar of the dragon that shook the heaven and earth, a majestic figure like the Emperor of Heaven rode a real dragon and soared into the sky.
The real dragon danced in the sky, and the world was shocked beyond measure.
This is a powerful mythical beast in ancient legends, which can only be conquered by a saint and emperor.
Kyoto Castle.
Xun Yu put his hands behind his back and looked into the distance quietly.
Fu Tianchou, wearing a mighty armor, walked with heavy steps to Xun Yu and said loudly: "Your Majesty Xun, the 30,000 soldiers of the Imperial Guard have been counted and can set off at any time."
Xun Yu nodded slightly and ordered calmly: "I will send General Zuo Zhixiong and the Grand Master of the Dynasty to help General Fu."
"The last general takes command!"
Zuo Zhixiong, wearing light armor and carrying four cold blades on his back, stepped out from behind Xun Yu and clasped his fists loudly.
Since receiving the Qilin Essence and Blood, Zuo Zhixiong has made great progress in martial arts and his momentum has become more majestic and powerful.
However, Fu Tianchou discovered that there were two young men behind Xun Yu. One had curly hair, a tall and majestic figure, and a red cloak on his back, giving people a powerful and domineering feeling.
The other person was dressed in a green shirt, flowing out of the dust like a god in the wind.
These two people are young, their aura is very extraordinary, they seem to be even above Zuo Zhixiong.
"In the Han Dynasty, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, such a young martial arts master will be a hero who can challenge the gods on land in the future! With the help of such heroes, His Majesty the Holy Emperor is worthy of being the unparalleled emperor!"
Fu Tianchou sighed secretly in his heart, bowed down, clasped his fists and said: "I will definitely live up to your majesty's high hopes. The thieves and bandits are unclear. I...swear not to return to the capital!"
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War drums beat against the sky, roaring like thunder.
After three thousand soldiers of the Han Dynasty drank wine, they resolutely followed Liu Hao on the journey.
On the King's stage, Liu Hao's domineering pre-war declaration shocked the whole world and pushed Liu Hao's reputation to the sky.
Kyoto, Fu Mansion.
Sisters Fu Yuechi and Fu Qingfeng climbed onto a tall building together, facing the breeze and looking into the distance.
The entire Nanchen King was in a state of excitement.
The soft breeze that came slowly ruffled the green silk hair of the two women, and also silently stirred the heartstrings of the two women.
My younger sister, Fu Yuechi, had an out-of-character personality. When she saw the real dragon soaring into the sky, the sound shook the world, and her beautiful eyes were full of little stars. She cheered, clapped her hands and shouted: "Dragon! It's a real dragon! Sister, look!"
In the sky above Kyoto, a huge creature appeared, with a length of thirty feet. Its majestic dragon body reflected a deep metallic texture under the sunlight.
The head is like a camel, the horns are like a deer, the eyes are like a rabbit, the ears are like an ox, the neck is like a snake, the belly is like a mirage, the scales are like a carp, the claws are like an eagle, and the palms are like a tiger. It is ferocious and domineering. The faint roar of the dragon comes from the clouds, which is shocking.
world.
It is indeed the legendary real dragon.
Roar!
The real dragon roared, whipping up a fierce wind, and flew over Kyoto. The huge dragon body covered the sun in the sky like a purple cloud. A huge shadow appeared on the ground, and the hearts of those in the shadow were
There was an unspeakable fear and reverence.
Since ancient times, only the virtuous can defeat mythical beasts.
The Holy Emperor flew through the sky on a dragon, and among the roaring heaven and earth, many people were so frightened that their legs weakened. What's more, they couldn't control their legs and fell down towards Liu Hao, pressing their foreheads to the ground in respect.
Incomparable.
Fu Qingfeng brushed the hair beside his ears, and his heart beat suddenly.
It is human nature to admire the strong. For such a cardamom girl, there is no doubt about the lethality of Liu Hao, who is as handsome as a god.
Until the real dragon pierced through the sky and went away, Fu Yuechi still stood on tiptoes, still not finished, muttering: "It would be great if I could marry your majesty, wouldn't it be possible to ride on the real dragon every day, how majestic it would be..."
"Your Majesty is supreme. You and I are of low status. We must abide by our duties. Don't talk nonsense in the future. Dad is still an official in the court. It will be bad for him if word spreads..."
Fu Qingfeng glanced at his sister angrily.
Fu Yuechi rolled her charming eyes and muttered: "Just saying, sister, you yourself called His Majesty's name in your dream the day before yesterday..."
"You stinky girl, how dare you talk nonsense!"
When Fu Qingfeng heard this, a blush appeared on her pretty face, and her heart was filled with ripples. The girl had so many thoughts, she just silently muttered in her heart: "I hope that your majesty and daddy can return safely."
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"finally reached."
Liu Hao looked down at the ground from the back of the real dragon.
As far as the eye can see, it is just a barren red land without any vegetation or living animals, full of the atmosphere of death and despair.
This place is about ten thousand miles away from the capital of Nanchen King, and it is also an ancient battlefield left over from ancient times.
The wind was as cold as a knife howling wildly, and the faint sound of the fighting and iron horses could still be heard, stirring and reverberating.
"The Xuanyin Demon Realm is indeed... right here!"
Liu Hao reached out with his spiritual sense, and instantly felt a slight fluctuation. He reached out his right hand, like a cloud dragon's claws, and grabbed a demon scout out of thin air.
This dark-skinned demon scout, wearing the Yinyue Dynasty scout leather armor, with a twisted and ferocious face, was pinched by Liu Hao's neck, his eyes were full of fear of death, and he was struggling constantly.
"This demon race is really strong, its muscles and bones are much stronger than those of humans..."
Scanning with the Heavenly Emperor's dragon pupils, a strange color appeared in Liu Hao's eyes.
If the combat power of ordinary adult soldiers of the human race is based on 60, then the demon race can at least reach more than 65!
Click!
With a pinch, he broke the neck of the demon scout in front of him and threw it to the ground.
His mind wandered thousands of times, and when he sensed the aura of the Han warriors, Liu Hao sat cross-legged, adjusted his breath and rested his mind, and adjusted his spirit to the best state.
After half a day's work, the soldiers of the Han Dynasty arrived in a sudden attack from thousands of miles away. Three thousand horsemen dismounted and treated Liu Hao with the highest military etiquette.
"Your Majesty, this ancient monument is the boundary of the Yinyue Dynasty."
Jin Guang got off his horse and led Liu Hao to a stone monument.
There are countless mottled spots on this ancient stone tablet, all traces of the passage of time. The most shocking are the four scarlet blood words: