Chapter 328: Roque's Army Passes Over
No matter what the matter was, in the end he still made up his mind, and the decision was to end his freedom, as long as the whole family could survive, he could accept it, at least he couldn't let the family's century-old weaving industry be buried in his hands, and he also wanted to correct the person who framed them and revenge this hatred, no matter whether the enemy was used or a chess piece, he could use this as an excuse to give everyone in the family an obvious excuse, which can be regarded as a helpless explanation to the ancestors and ancestors under Jiuquan
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The next day, bloody battles began. With the permission of Prince Goka, the Roque Army personally led tens of thousands of elite soldiers, including His Royal Highness's elite secret army, and launched an earth-shattering bloodbath against a big family that was falsely accused.
It must have been a very famous big family, with more than 100,000 wolf soldiers, and when fighting against the Roque army, it carried out an effective and extremely fierce defense.
He couldn't lose this battle, and it was a test stone for how many political chips he could get in the future, so he did his best to show his talent, commanded his elite soldiers, and carried out a fierce and fearless attack with more than 100,000 troops.
Compared with the four-to-one army, although it seems that the forces led by the Roque army are at the bottom of the peak, in fact, in addition to some of the elites of the Roque family, a large part of these troops are the elite forces of Geka.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Geka stood alone in the dark like a yellow finch behind him, staring sharply at how powerful his secret force was, grinding and experimenting, and at the same time being able to converge a capable talent, killing two birds with one stone, making him full of pride.
Like a sickle cutting bean seedlings, tens of thousands of iron streams, led by the short body of the Roque army, charged towards the enemy camp, like an undulent fire oar, leading the burning energy to the past, and where they stepped on, blood flowed like rivers and corpses piled up into mountains.
The final battle is the most fierce and valuable obstacle. Seeing that under the crushing of the ten thousand iron shadows, the family's soldiers turned into a river of blood, and the patriarch let out a long roar, and his body turned into a mountain-like giant wolf under the moonlight.
The huge and hard body showed the momentum and strength of the dark change in the sky, the seventh-level werewolf, enough to occupy twenty on the strength ranking of the entire wolf world, with a single move, the mountain cracked and the earthquake occurred, and the river poured back.
The remaining 40,000 elite soldiers, by this huge figure, instantly withered and decayed, and the number of flowers fell to the water, and the number was sharply reduced by one-fifth.
Luo Kejun was stunned to find that his child's body had grown at a shocking speed during the battle, and at this time he had become an adult's size, which meant that his strength had been upgraded to the corresponding level.
Under the summoning of Yuehua, Luo Kejun's energy burst out magnificently, and his body swayed to an alarming degree, and he and the seventh-level werewolf looked at each other, and anger burned in the eyes of both sides.
The wolf soldiers quickly changed positions, freeing up a wide and advantageous battle space for the two giants to fight head-to-head.
The cries were like a torrent of wild pounces, spreading from the mouths of countless wolf soldiers in the crowd, gushing endlessly.
The Roque Army, who was hoped for by all people, let out an earth-shattering roar, raised huge steps and stepped forward, and the two giants finally touched each other at close range, engaged in the most powerful fight to kill.
The huge fist hit the sky at the same time, and the invisible air immediately turned into a void and colored change, like flowing water surging and surging, looking weird and unusual.
The huge fists that pressed the air collided, and a thunderclap immediately sounded in the sky, and a piece of air was torn apart by the force of two head-on collisions, and even the wolf soldiers who were standing on the ground and watching were also affected, and the ground standing felt the shaking of the towering uneasiness, the body was unstable, and the roar of panic retreated.
Luo Kejun, Jin Ji was extremely fast, and he climbed straight to the sixth level of wolf power, and he was still separated from the opponent by a whole irreversible difference.
In this battle, he showed an amazing fighting talent, and in the fierce fight, the bodies of the two giants were red and bright with each other, and they both fell to the ground in the impatience of bombarding the opponent with exhaustive strength.
The huge body as a mountain fell to the ground, smashing out two deep pits, billowing smoke and gunpowder, covering the two huge figures.
A black shadow appeared in front of Luo Kejun like a ghost, the huge hideous face, revealing a hideous and murderous smile, a huge fist that could shatter the sky, carrying the sound of whistling wind, smashed heavily towards the young man's head.
In the face of this absolute strength, the line between life and death finally exposed the gap between the strength of the two sides, Luo Kejun's pupils of sorrow constricted, the hairs on his whole body stood up, and his heart intensified with the arrival of the shadow of death.
The fierce attack of the wind crushing the city made Derok Jun's face tremble and ache, like a thousand knives cutting, and at the critical moment of death, a figure rushed forward, standing in the tiny distance between the two people.
The man's body glowed with a black and strange color, and he just raised two fingers lightly and flicked it, and the huge fist that could break through the mountains and the ground was lightly resisted, and then with a wave of his hand, the huge fist was thrown high, and the huge werewolf general was thrown into the sky like a paper into the wind!
The huge body fell to the ground, and the shock filled the surroundings, and the huge werewolf general, tremblingly raised his bloody hideous face, raised a finger of his hand, and trembled and pointed at the handsome young man who was stuck in a horizontal bar.
Before the giant could squeeze the words out of his lips, the corners of Geka's mouth jerked at the cold arc, and the ghost of his body floated behind the giant general, a huge bloody hole had appeared on the former's chest, dazzling blood, disgusting viscera, mixed together, slowly overflowing.
One move, with just one move, this highness who is famous in the wolf world easily countered the full force of the seventh-level werewolf, and then repeated the same shock, taking the other party's life!
The whole audience shook, and the sound of an uproar was all thrown at Prince Geka. Looking at the thin back, Luo Kejun suddenly felt that he was radiant, tall and untouchable, he knelt down to the prince, kowtowing deeply and surrendering!
Since then, the fate of the Roque Army's family has completely stepped on the giant battleship of Geka, and the wind and clouds have worked together to protect it, no matter where it goes, even if it is an irreversible vortex of the storm, it has no choice to advance in the same direction.
He stretched out his hands in battle, honed his more intelligent brain, and the iron curtain was shining brightly, and Roque's army was glorious all his life until he stood at the pinnacle of the military field and became one of the most important generals in Geka.
Kindness and conspiracy are always a combination of mixed contradictions, and Luo Kejun also could not escape the grasp of this tragic fate, he stepped into the quagmire and could not extricate himself, only a stop of fighting and charging, until the day of death came as promised. (To be continued.) )