Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Blood Tiger Legion
Chapter Seventy-Seven
Gently lifting the dark red curtain, Chen Sheng slowly walked out of the "leopard eaves", and stopped at the front desk about forty centimeters in front of the leopard eaves, and the nameless anger in his heart was slowly brewing.
He raised his eyes and looked at the domineering middle-aged man on the red and brown horse in front of him, and on his body, a stream of red blood qi rushed straight into the nine skies, like a terrifying long dragon, traversing the void.
The blood is like a dragon.
I saw it in Hulu Gu Chensheng on the man in black.
It was the Blood Tiger Legion who assassinated him.
The reason why he wronged Donglai Palace was just a gimmick to destroy Donglai Palace, and now the real master has been calculated.
"Who stopped the king's carriage?"
Looking at Wuji, Chen Sheng was elegant and quiet, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was calm and domineering, and when the prince got rid of the prince, he respected him and blocked his car, so he regarded it as disrespectful.
Wuji's indifferent face was slightly stunned, this legendary "waste" is really a bit extraordinary, the battle of Yonghui Mingcheng, the name of Xianwang Chensheng is also quite unpredictable.
"Under the Blood Tiger Legion Wuji, I specially invite Chen Gongzi to the Blood Tiger Legion to drink a cup of herbal tea. ”
Wuji is neither humble nor arrogant, with "under the bottom" and "Chen Gongzi", skillfully skimming the identity gap between the two sides, and treating it as equal.
In his opinion, King Xian is just an empty and famous, flashy empty shelf, relying on the power of the god of war, and it has been an amazing luck so far, in the imperial capital, where the big guy is playing and the dark tide is surging, sooner or later he will be gnawed to the point that there is nothing left.
The other party's faint disdain made the corners of Chen Sheng's mouth twitch, and he secretly thought in his heart that if it wasn't for the battle flag had been erected, he really wanted to drink a cup of tea and see what the world-famous Blood Tiger Legion had.
But it is imperative to welcome the battle flag home, which is a symbol of the dignity of the god of war.
The battle flag returned home, and if he didn't enter the house, he would enter the blood tiger first, and the other party was clearly plundering the might of the god of war.
Chen Sheng's eyes froze, and he shouted:
"Bold. The king returned to the house, as a subordinate, led the troops to block the road, did not dismount and kneel to greet him, and immediately disrespected, and looked at the sword soldiers...... "The eyes slid over an intriguing smile, and the body suddenly became a big force, and shouted: "Are you going to rebel, or are you openly assassinating this king." ”
The sonorous voice sank, and the air, which was originally a little relaxed, suddenly stagnated, so solemn that it was almost dripping, and a trace of gunpowder smoke permeated it.
Wuji's heart was secret, his brows suddenly tightened, his eyes narrowed slightly, this kid is a little difficult to deal with.
"I have already said it below, please go to have a cup of tea, the cultivation world regards friends as the most, the status of the court, the temple is important, since Chen Gongzi does not give face, then Wuji has to offend. ”
"The blood tiger listens to the order, the prince of Yingchen returns to the camp, and the blocker will be killed!"
With a slash of the trident halberd in his hand, a surging force slammed into the void, and the fiery breath carried an extremely strong smell of blood.
"Yes......"
"Yes......"
The Blood Tiger Legion also has more than 10,000 people, and with the strong Wuji of the Martial Sect, he can indeed leave Chen Sheng and the others behind.
The high road surface is solemn, and the dragoons are ready to fight.
The aura of slaughter is frozen in the void.
The blood should be kept, and the interest should be collected.
The corners of Chen Sheng's mouth hooked up and smeared the bloodthirstiness, and his eyes were condensed as if standing in front of the Ten Thousand Armies.
"Those who obey the order of the dragoon and block the road of the king and the battle flag will be killed without mercy"
As soon as the voice fell, Gao Lu's pupils shrank instantly, his heart trembled, and his quiet eyes showed a sense of panic.
"General Wuji, the last general advises you to retreat quickly. ”
The little prince in front of him is not a simple lord, if Wuji refuses to let him go today, the streets will be covered with blood.
Hearing this, Wuji sneered, and there was a sound of breaking wind, and the three-meter-long jack halberd pointed straight to the high road.
"You can make the general retreat too! The army of the god of war seems to be nothing more than a child's thing. ”
A thunderous tiger above the carriage jumped down and directly entered the Blood Tiger Legion, and then several black shadows also rushed out.
Holding a long sword in all directions, a black iron sword, like a poisonous snake, the sword sealed the throat, and the blood stained the streets red in an instant.
It was Chensheng and Long Wei who made a move.
Chensheng's spicy fruit made Gao Lu feel good.
Wuji's eyes were cold, and he was surprised in his heart, but he didn't move, he still stared at Gao Lu and several Xuanluo Realm masters behind him, as long as the opponent's masters were entangled, even if the Blood Tiger Legion was not superior in numbers, but in terms of the number of top masters, the Blood Tiger was a whole three more Xuanluo powerhouses.
On the battlefield, the strong are simply the harvesters of human life.
"Kill ......"
The dragoon rushed over, the dragon horse neighed and shook the sky, such a large formation, it was strange that the patrol warship in the void did not appear, this was premeditated.
Ganmo led his own army into the fray.
The wide street, the flesh and blood are flying, the courage is chaotic, the terrible sound of the intersection of swords and soldiers is deafening, the sound of fighting and the sound of horses' hooves are all integrated into one and spread straight for nine days, and the people in the inn and restaurant are closed one by one, and they don't even have the courage to watch.
Holding a long sword, a sword pierced a soldier of the Nine Heavens, looking at several powerful Xuanqi Realm powerhouses on the other side, it was extremely terrifying, Chen Sheng's heart sank and he said coldly: "Gao Lu, if you don't join the battlefield yet, what are you doing here." ”
Chensheng's heavy drinking made Gao Lu startled, and he looked at Wuji, who was in front of him and the two deputy commanders, and smiled bitterly.
Unexpectedly, Chen Sheng said coldly: "Don't worry, someone will clean it up." ”
As soon as the voice fell, Chen Sheng suddenly jumped into the depths of the Blood Tiger Legion, and continued to kill wantonly, the Nine Heavens and Eight Heavens Spirit, even if he practiced the martial arts, but he did not pose a threat to Chen Sheng at all.
Listening to Chen Sheng's words, Gao Lu's eyes were suspicious, he raised the Red Dragon Blood Spear, shouted loudly, and prepared to rush over with the two deputy commanders.
Seeing this, Wuji held the halberd, his eyes were cold, and the soldiers were lucky, and a wave of red blood suddenly floated all over his body, and with a wave of the halberd, the thunder roared, and the terrifying momentum of the martial sect level was like a wave, surging and unmatched.
He dismounted with his legs, and the horse neighed, and rushed to meet the three of them.
The high road looks solemn.
At this moment, in the void, a black shadow slowly walked out, silent, but one step from the void was like ten thousand miles, and it came to Wuji in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this, Gao Lu was happy, it was him!
Immediately without hesitating for half a minute, his legs clamped the horse's body and rushed straight into the Blood Tiger Legion.
The person who came, it was the middle-aged man who pinched the Donglai Palace Master with one palm, and he easily blocked Wuji.
With the addition of Gao Lu and the two deputy commanders, a total of three Xuan Spirit Realm powerhouses, the battle instantly maintained a "fair" balance.
Chen Sheng held the black sword he got from the fat man, and with his sharp sword qi, he was able to split the steel shield in half.
In the Blood Tiger Army, Chen Sheng is simply a ruthless and ruthless, harvesting machine for human life, and everywhere there is blood and misery.
His terrifying prominence quickly attracted the captain of a Blood Tiger Legion, this person cultivated to the peak of the Yellow Soul Realm, looking at the incomparable Chensheng, his eyes were cold, and he jumped over.
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