Chapter 7 The Battlefield of Spring

Looking at the dilapidated and dilapidated withered room in front of him, the man in black was silent for a moment, and then stepped in. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

With a "boom", a loud noise erupted in the room, and countless sawdust exploded from the room like explosions and sparks, and the whole room was covered with mud and sand, and the bricks covered with spider silk fell to the ground one after another, falling into pieces.

But that's about it.

The black-robed man was a little surprised, listening to the dull "squeak" sound, he frowned in some surprise, and the sky became more and more dark like thick ink.

He crouched down, stretched out his right hand, and pressed his index finger the rough, wet ground, and pressed a deep pit, but unexpectedly, it was not a deep hole, but a ...... One side of the stone floor.

Seeing this slate, the black-robed man no longer hesitated, and the sleeves of his robe moved suddenly.

Dark clouds rolled up and covered the distant mountain.

At the same time, the seal under the room that had been reinforced for decades suddenly shattered, and a huge dull collision sound came from the ground, and began to spread underground, like the low murmur of the end of the world.

The black-robed man looked at the destroyed sealing stone layer and the faint stone steps leading to the ground, and walked down indifferently.

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On both sides were ghostly fires from the Netherworld, pale as ghosts holding torches, and they looked eerie.

In the cell near the stone steps, several prisoners raised their heads in some horror, looking very crazy and pitiful.

Yes, how can such a look not be pitiful?

With their hair scattered, they looked like the horror of the gods in hell who judged them, their bodies were so thin that they were not human, their eyes and cheeks were deeply sunken, and their tattered prison clothes were covered with blackened blood, and they looked disgusting, and even more miserable.

However, the man in black didn't look at them, and with a wave of his robe's sleeves, a furious True Yuan burst into several scarlet blood flowers and blood mist in an instant, just like the scarlet terrifying eyes of the man in black.

The man in black kept walking, without stopping, as if he had come with a purpose.

He walked most of the underground dungeon road, and also stained most of the underground dungeon road.

Bright and horribly blood-red, it didn't disappear until one of the deepest cells, the most damp and cold.

It was the cell where the most important prisoners were held in the military prison of Tianliang City.

The black-robed man looked indifferently at the Yin Owl scribe in the cell facing the stone wall through the iron bar, and was silent, but gently pushed the iron door with his right hand, and the solid iron door that seemed unbreakable shattered into iron pieces.

The Yin Owl scribe turned around, revealing a face as white as snow on the top of the Demon Realm, and in the dim candlelight like a bean, it was very calm.

Cloud Swallowing Demon General.

The black-robed man looked at him expressionlessly, and didn't say anything, just a furious light flashed in his scarlet eyes, and under the light of the soybean oil lamp, it was terrifying and terrifying.

The Cloud Swallowing Demon stood up a little tremblingly, patting the straight jacket on his body, the shackles and handcuffs on his body that were used to imprison Zhenyuan's operation were shining with cold light, and it was terrifying.

The black-robed man looked at him coldly and walked away.

The Cloud Swallowing Demon General did not have a trace of resentment, and followed closely behind the black-robed man, his expression respectful.

After a while, the footsteps of the two echoed in the empty prison.

This is the first time that a prisoner has escaped from the military in Tianliang City, and it is also the last.

Because just as the two of them were climbing to the top of the steps, the black-robed man suddenly carried a black ball of true yuan in the palm of his right hand.

As a result, the Heavenly Prison that the military of Tianliang City had thought was the strongest for decades disappeared into the black magic light in the sky.

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Beiliang County Shou Su Ding stood on the head of the city with some worry, looking at the Zhao soldiers who were scolding the fierce under the city, and the commander was scolding, suddenly sighed, and waved his right hand, dozens of archers holding bows and crossbows in their hands stood in front of him, drawing bows and waiting to be shot, and the arrows of the white feather arrows shone with a cold luster in the sun, all of them were high-grade crossbow arrows.

For so many years, the war between the Great Jin Kingdom and the Great Zhao Kingdom has never really stopped, even if it was the most beautiful spring thirteen years ago, it was still not a completely peaceful spring, but the so-called king was angry, and millions of corpses were ambushed, for those who were far away from the battlefield, the battlefield they realized was only the cold numbers on the battle report and the wins and losses.

And the divine crossbow arrow is the main weapon to defend against Zhao Bing, a divine crossbow arrow, in this thrilling battlefield, often represents a line of life and death. In fact, the so-called "if you can control the invasion of the mausoleum, how can you kill more?" has long become a weak empty phrase.

Su Ding was a little sad, for so many years, the blood on the battlefield and the coldness of weapons have made his heart yearn for the warmth and warmth of the family, but now that the wolf smoke is outside the city, what qualifications does he have to let him return to the courtyard like a smug life, and tease his grandson?

Now only by killing the enemy with all his strength and pacifying the smoke can he return to his home in the bloodshed on the battlefield, Su Ding thought in his heart, and without any hesitation, he drew his sword, and the cold light scattered the sword blade cut through the space, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the Zhao soldiers under the city, and said in a deep voice: "All the soldiers and soldiers each run the true yuan of the whole body, bring weapons and equipment, spirit runes, and the cavalry will go out of the city to meet the battle first, and the crossbowmen will shoot arrows!" ”

The earth-shaking sound of killing and the collision of weapons were endless, and the empty field in front of the city immediately rolled up the sky with smoke and dust, countless horses and countless warriors fought together, and in the smoke and dust, there were also many blood flowers and blood mist, and the critical situation of the confrontation began to become more and more intense.

On the battlefield, there are many stiff bodies, both human and horse, and yes, the wars between human beings also need other kinds of blood to add to the tragic brilliance, so as to show the strength of human beings themselves and the magnificence of war.

In the battlefield, there is never a shortage of wrongful killings, not because they can't see the friendly army and the enemy clearly, but because the life-and-death duel between the same race has made them numb, and it's ridiculous to say that humans don't fight against demons like they fight each other, it seems that humans are born to kill each other.

The initial formation has long been scattered, in such a battlefield, in fact, it is more dependent on its own strength, just like many powerful individuals gather together, they will become a more powerful group, but if they are scattered, they can only rely on their own strength, relying on their own explosive strength, and ...... Rely on the means of saving your life in your own hands.

For example, at this time, between the tide of cavalry under the pressure of black, a young infantry of the Great Jin Kingdom faced two cavalrymen with spears in their hands.

The young infantry looked at the two cavalrymen with murderous intent in front of him, and without hesitation, a trace of resoluteness flashed between his slightly immature green eyebrows, and then he suddenly urged the wind and thunder talisman that he was holding tightly in his left hand.

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The sky above the battlefield was clear and blue, and it seemed that it was not affected by the bloody battlefield below.

Suddenly, the wind surged, as if a strong wind was about to rise.

Then there was a loud bang, and thunder broke out on the ground.

On the battlefield in spring, there was a storm and thunder all of a sudden.

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