Chapter 154: War?

Reflected in the eyes of the big man is a group of armored men riding black horses. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The horses were tall, two meters tall, and a single horn rose from the horse's head.

The horses were clad in heavy silver iron armor, which shrouded the entire body of the horse, leaving only two of the horse's eyes exposed, and the two pairs of horse eyes were wrapped in blood red.

This is the second powerful army of the empire, the one-horned brute beast, the strength of each one-horned brute beast is comparable to the cultivation of the peak of the mortal body, and the one-horned brute beast also contains a faint trace of brute dragon blood in its body.

This weak bloodline greatly increased the strength of the unicorn beast, and even the speed has also improved a lot with the help of this bloodline, and the overall strength is not weaker than that of the strong people in the Spirit Gathering Period.

The armored man on the one-horned beast was also wearing silver armor, and a silver armor shimmered in the moonlight, shining like a galaxy.

A rushing iron-blooded aura emanated from the body of this armor man, and it was conceivable that this group of armor people had been fighting on the battlefield all year round, and the iron-blooded aura accumulated on their bodies was difficult to stop even at the mortal level.

"Lord Black Dragon."

The armor man controlled the one-horned brute horse beast, and there was a few meters away from the big man, and there was a tight hemp rope in his hand, and all the armor people got off the spirit beast one after another, and came to the big man, and half-knelt and said respectfully.

"Get up!"

The big man, known as the Black Dragon Lord, sighed slightly.

"Yes! Lord of the Black Dragon. ”

The silver-armored men shouted in unison and stood up randomly, making a crisp metallic sound between the armor on their bodies colliding with each other.

A middle-aged man in silver armor came to the Black Dragon Lord's side and asked, "I wonder why the Lord is sighing like this?" ”

The middle-aged man was wearing a silver helmet and silver armor, but on his helmet it could be seen that a silver feather was inserted vertically on the helmet, swaying gently with the breeze blowing in the air, and the powerful aura emanating from the middle-aged man was comparable to that of the big man.

And none of the rest of the armor man had silver feathers on his hat, which showed the noble status of this middle-aged man.

The Black Dragon Lord shook his head slightly and sighed: "Lai, something big is going to happen between the empire and the sect. ”

Lao Lai's face was shocked, but he didn't know why something big happened between the empire and the sect, did he want to go to war?

Thinking of the outbreak of war, Lao Lai was excited for a while, and his blood was boiling, and the iron-blooded breath on his body rose to the sky, competing with the moonlight.

For their soldiers, war is their best home, in addition to the home of their wives and children, the place where there is war is their second home, and the horse leather shroud to fight on the battlefield is more of an honor for them, although it is dangerous.

Compared with the Janissaries of the Empire, the "Red Armor Army" Lao Lai looked down on this shrinking turtle army from the bottom of his heart.

In the Empire, everyone says that where there is a Red Armor, there is no danger.

This sentence made Lao Lai feel extremely angry, if he hadn't led the Silver Horn Army to stop those invading enemy troops on the periphery of the empire, the imperial capital would have been attacked several times.

The Red Armor Army not only relied on the shame to bear this honor, but also looked down on the Silver Horn Army everywhere, which made Lao Lai even more angry.

Sometimes Lao Lai thinks about the gap between his Silver Horn Army and the Red Armor Army! Compared to the past, Lao Lai found that his Silver Horn Army was several points stronger than the Red Armor Army.

But now that he heard that there was going to be a war, Lao Lai didn't bother to think about it, and now he just wanted to know when there would be a war, and he would have a bloody battle on the battlefield.

The Black Dragon Lord felt Lao Lai's sky-high iron-blooded aura, frowned slightly, patted his shoulder, and then pointed to Yu Ao's corpse at his feet and said, "Look at this." ”

"Isn't this just a corpse? Lord Wang, our Silver Horn Army is no stranger to corpses! ”

Lao Lai glanced at Yu Ao's corpse and said proudly.

Corpses are like a common thing for them, on the battlefield, there are not only enemy corpses but also the corpses of their own people, and they are not surprised by corpses all year round, except for the corpses of their loved ones, the rest of the corpses are immune.

"Look here!"

The Black Dragon Lord glanced at Lao Lai and pointed to the pattern on Yu Ao's chest.

"This, this is the sign of the Smallpox Sect."

Lao Lai looked at the Black Dragon Lord's fingers, and a bright flower was reflected in his pupils.

This pattern made his heart startled, and a shocked look suddenly appeared on his face.

Starting a war with the sect, he didn't expect it to be one of the three sects, the Smallpox Sect.

If it's the rest of the sects, it's fine, but the three major sects are different.

Any one of the three major sects can make the empire suffer a painful price.

Since it is the Smallpox Sect, this matter should not be underestimated, if there is really a war, one side of the empire and the sect will become the loser and become the food of the rest of the sect.

Moreover, the reputation of the disciple of the smallpox sect is thunderous outside, and the death of a disciple of the smallpox sect is a big deal.

"Lord Wang, let's hurry up and tell the lord of the country and let the lord make a decision." Lao Lai thought of his performance just now, and suddenly sweated on his forehead and said.

Don't talk about him in a war with the sect, even if the Red Armor Army and him report to the lord of the country together, the lord of the country will not agree.

"Hmm!"

The Black Dragon Lord nodded and said.

"I'll go and discuss this matter with the lord first."

The Black Dragon Lord commanded, took out a heavy big knife and threw it into the air, and the whole person stepped on the knife and walked away.

The flying of the imperial object is a sign of the powerhouse of the Cathode Realm, which shows how strong the strength of the Black Dragon Lord is.

"Take this man's body away."

Lao Lai glanced at the back of the Black Dragon Lord leaving, raised his arm and commanded behind him.

"Tuk Tuk!"

A few minutes later, the middle-aged man in silver armor left with the Silver Horn Army, the moonlight in the middle of the night looked a little bleak, the breeze blew with a hint of coldness, and the surrounding silence was as if there had never been a fight here, only a pile of ruins of the Yimeng Inn showed that something big had happened here.

At this time, after Ling Yun carried Yi Mei to a house with low eaves, he stretched out an arm and knocked on the door and said softly, "Is there anyone inside?" ”

The voice was as weak as the sound of mosquitoes, and even Yi Mei, who was lying on Ling Yun's back, couldn't hear what he was saying!

Although Imei didn't hear clearly, the people in the room did hear a thunderous sound in their ears.

This voice was transmitted by Ling Yun's attachment aura, and the sound mixed with aura can be said to be coupled with a microphone for the audio, as long as there are people inside, they will hear their own voice, under Ling Yun's control, this thunderous sound only resounded in the house and would not spread out of the house and cause unnecessary trouble.

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