Loneliness is the best travel companion. Jonah wanted to talk to Long Shenlin about something, but looking at Xiaolong's back, he found that he didn't understand this descendant of the Long family at all and couldn't find a common topic. They walked in silence, one after the other. In order to avoid being noticed, they did not take the public carriage from Suiyang City, but walked along the path to the next post station. The customs and customs of the Eastern Continent made Jonah feel novel, but he only dared to suppress it. He wore a bamboo hat and secretly looked at all kinds of passers-by, houses and fields, for fear that others would see his complexion and appearance.
Yun Mengze was still in a fog in his heart, but the image of the Long family mansion had become clear. In Yona's heart, the story of Long Ji was tumbling, which was told by Elliot before leaving. There was a problem that had been bothering him for a long time. : Why do I have such a special feeling for Long Ji? Long Ji has never expressed any special affection for him, but I am obsessed with every move, every frown and smile of an oriental woman. Even hearing Long Ji's name I felt shocked. The 17-year-old boy understood that this kind of feeling was wrong. The woman with black eyes was in a distant world. Her family background, her past, the heavy shackles and sad fate on her body, the relationship between her and the King of Assassins. Her world has been taken over too slowly, leaving no room for outsiders.
But isn't that what the world's feelings are like? This kind of bitter, unrequited love without a future is the energy that irrigates the growth of the silver rose. Perhaps the Rose Knight had already sensed the budding feelings of Jonah, but he was considerate and didn't explain it.
At this time, Jonah's thoughts returned to the Long family mansion where they met many years ago. In Elliot's story, the fourteen-year-old Long Ji was wearing a black tights, holding a long sword, and her black hair was tied into a ponytail. Wearing a silver badge of a cloud-swallowing dragon on his chest, when the stars and moon were dim and the night was like ink, the "Dragon's Spine" was ignited with blazing fire. "Twenty-four people from Group B boarded the No. 12 Arrow Tower from the north, and the remaining The people of Group C and Group D went up from the south side of No. 14 Archery Tower. The south of No. 15 Archery Tower was in charge of the internal affairs envoy of the Shenji Battalion, and the north of No. 12 Archery Tower was guarded by the Lin Regiment and Yu Regiment of the Capturing Dragon Army. We punished The hall is responsible for guarding this section of the dragon's spine, and we must not let the untouchables from the branch family rush over, do you hear me," Long Yiyuan, the number one figure in the Zong family's execution hall and the twelfth generation master of the Long family, issued the order.
"Yes, Grandpa, the executioner," the young executioners of the execution hall, led by the fourteenth generation of the Long family, responded in unison. Long Ji followed Long Shishan, leader of the execution group B, out of the execution hall house and flew north along the wall. Ben, "plop," a burning corpse fell from the high wall and fell to pieces on the hard granite ground. Long Ji raised her head and saw the fire on the city wall burning, and the sound of fighting boiled the entire night sky.
"Climb the city," Long Shishan ordered, holding a long sword and stepping onto the stairs first. The four-foot-seven-foot-tall "Dragon's Backbone" has nineteen steps on the side of the Zong family. Each step is connected to a large arrow tower. The arrow tower is located At the top of the high wall, two feet, three feet and four inches high, there are thirty resident envoys, equipped with crossbows, strong bows, rolling stones and boiling oil defense measures. The stairs have a total of one hundred and seven steps. The steps are quite steep, also made of Made of hard granite.
At this time, the stairs were hidden in the shadow of the city wall and could not be seen clearly. The twenty-four people from Team B of the Punishment Hall quickly climbed up under the leadership of the team leader. They stepped on each step of the stairs based on their feelings. Long Ji was breathing lightly. The pressure of the approaching battle and the The exertion of fast action made her feel exhausted before even fighting. The executioners beside her were all teenagers of sixteen or seventeen years old, with frosty faces and swords in their hands shining with bloodthirsty light. The execution hall was originally an internal arbitration in charge of punishment. In the department, Long Ji had only participated in a few arrests of prisoners. She did not expect that one day she would have to fight head-on with the mob that separated the family. However, she had no doubts in her mind. Since her ancestors built high walls to isolate the unclean blood, she, as a member of the clan, Descendants must shoulder the responsibility of protecting the safety of the clan and kill the enemy with all their strength without hesitation.
The long staircase finally reached the end, and the eyes gradually became brighter. Long Shishan jumped out first, holding a sword and shouting: "Brothers of the Internal Affairs Envoy, I am Long Shishan, the leader of Team B of the Punishment Hall, and I have been ordered to reinforce the No. 12 Archery Tower. Please …”
What answered him was a flying arrow. The arrow was shot from the bright spot of the fire. Long Shishan's eyes were so bright that he couldn't see where it came from. The arrow pierced his left arm. It was a firewood stick. Long Shishan roared and rushed over. He saw a young man standing on the crenellation of the burning high wall holding a long bow. The bow was made of rattan and iron plates. As the body of the bow, and the tendon as the string, the string was still humming and trembling, the thin young man in tattered clothes shouted: "The lackeys of the execution hall are coming, this way, this way,"
The situation on the Dragon's Back was as chaotic as a pot of porridge. Countless branch families rushed to the city wall. The internal affairs envoys shrank to the arrow tower and struggled to support themselves. The bold branch families jumped over the Dragon's Back toward the brightly lit clan residence. However, he fell down the five-foot-high wall and was reduced to a pulp. Some people tried to pull the ladder on the side of the house. However, the long ladder made of rough wood bundled with straw was so heavy that this ragtag group of people could not move it at all. , more people are attacking the archery tower. They know that there is an escape staircase behind the archery tower. Under the stairs is the longing family, a paradise where they have no worries about food and clothing. These naked, sallow-looking mobs are waving sticks and pitchforks. With fists and fists, they pounced on the heavily armed internal affairs envoy. They struck with their hands when the sticks were broken, and bit with their teeth when their hands were cut off. A starving man was stabbed dozens of times and still survived. He hugged an internal affairs envoy tightly and fiercely. He bit off the enemy's nose with one big bite, chewed it hard, and his nose and mouth bleeded. He laughed wildly and said: "Meat, it's meat, it's delicious...hahahahaha...it's delicious..."
The defense facilities on the side of the archery tower facing the branch family have been completely destroyed. A dozen internal affairs envoys huddled on the side near the stairs. With the support of the low wall half a person's height, "Guolong? Qingfang Jia," who had practiced the Nine Dragons of the Long family The captain of Fa's internal affairs clapped his hands, and the green scale armor leaves on his body turned into millions of leaves, floating and whirling in the air, turning into a storm circle formed by sharp blades. He roared and jumped out of the archery tower defense line and rushed into the enemy's formation. There was a wave of flesh and blood, "Guolong? Red Round Spear," among the members of the branch family there were masters who learned the nine techniques from unknown sources. This thin and tall middle-aged man also clapped his hands, and the blood flowed across the ground. The blood twisted into a stream as if it were alive, spinning three times around his body, turning into a blood gun and roaring out, "Bang, bang," the gun and armor collided together, the green blade flew horizontally, and blood rained everywhere, in the blink of an eye. Killed dozens of people.
Following the shouts of the boy holding the bow, countless mobs immediately rushed here. Long Shishan, the leader of the execution hall, gritted his teeth and brushed his two swords, cutting off the arrow shaft embedded in his left arm, and took out a green and green arrow from his arms. The jade tablet flashed in the light of the fire and shouted: "According to the order of the Council of Elders, the ban on strange magic has been lifted, and no one will be left alive."
"I've been given the order, it's finally time." Two of the internal affairs envoys immediately jumped out, dropped their swords, and activated their bloodline abilities. The Long family's strict family rules secretly used the powerful bloodline power in the internal fight. Only The jasper "war" token issued by the Presbyterian Council can lift the ban. Now the situation is critical. Each team in the execution hall received the Presbyterian Council's "war" token before setting off. Nine-sided green jade tokens were issued overnight. This is also the first time in the long history of the family.
One of the internal affairs envoys had the more common power of "summoning dragons" and transformed into a huge dragon head out of thin air, swallowing the upper bodies of several mobs in one bite; the other internal affairs envoy activated the power of "Dragon Eyes" and turned them into two charcoal...
Wherever you look, the mob will see blood.
Losing their minds and fighting with each other, if you look closely at the pupils of these people who have lost their minds, you can see countless filament-like insects swimming in the whites of their eyes. This strange bloodline ability is precisely the insects that are shot out from the pupils of their eyes.
Eggs can thrive in the eyes of others and even take away their souls.
The executioners of the execution hall were all elites from the fourteenth generation of the clan, and more than half of the twenty-four had awakened power. They immediately used their own methods to disperse the momentum of the mob. Long Ji slashed an enemy with her sword.
Wanting to cut his palm to activate the power of "Ghost Marriage", team leader Long Shishan stretched out his hand to stop him and said in a deep voice: "Little
Sister, don’t take action yet, I can still control the situation now, I don’t need your power yet, let’s watch us fight.” After saying this, he rushed out of the crowd, activated his “Lonely Mountain” ability, and Long Shishan’s black shirt
It shattered immediately, and the muscles on both shoulders swelled, squirmed, squeezed out the arrow shafts, and bulged into two huge objects the size of water tanks.
The surface of his skin turned into a bluish-black color like rocks. He launched a charge. The momentum was like a landslide and the earth was cracking, and he immediately pushed a dozen mobs off the city wall and smashed them into pieces. "Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh," the longbow boy fired arrows in succession, and a long
The arrow sneaked through the gap between the mountains on both shoulders and penetrated Long Shishan's left eye. "Roar..." The executioner roared to the sky.
, charging forward without flinching, "Bang," there was a loud noise, and the bowstring broke in the young man's hand. After all, handmade bows and arrows could not be compared with standard weapons. The young man immediately threw away the long bow and drew out a rusty dagger.
, shouted: "Keep rushing, everyone, as long as you defeat these eagle dogs, you can reach the Zong family, kill them,"
The mob roared in unison, and the offensive became fierce again. Long Shishan's voice seemed very weak in the noise: "Long Ji... Miss Long Ji, kill the one who is standing on the high place... kill him,"
"Yes," Long Ji turned into an afterimage without hesitation, passing through the crowd like a ghost. Swords and flames flashed on the crenel, and the long sword stabbed the young man's back fiercely. "Qiang," steel sparks flashed, rust
Dagger like snake letter
Vomiting in his waist, he resisted Long Ji's sneak attack. The young man turned his head and showed a joking smile: "My brother has long said that the Zong family is a group of insidious and vicious people. I have been waiting for you for a long time... Wait, you
It's a woman,"
"No need to say more, just die," Long Ji held up her sword and attacked. At this time, she also saw the boy's face clearly, and couldn't help being slightly startled,,, that was just a **-year-old child...