Chapter 1012: The World Returns to the Snow God Teng [2]
A kneeling that shocked the entire Forgotten Lands trembled in the sky over the Ice and Snow Meadow.
As strong as holy rain, he actually met Teng Shen in front of nearly 100,000 troops!
What does this mean?
At this moment, everyone below was stunned, and looked up in amazement-
Including soldiers from both sides.
Teng's army was ready for a desperate battle.
And the Holy Rain Legion is also eager to try, ready to give Teng Jun a fatal dismount. As everyone knows, their spiritual leader, the Holy Rain Divine Envoy, actually made such an unbelievable move.
Tens of thousands of troops fell into a dead silence.
Xiao Yang was also stunned, and then he couldn't suppress a burst of ecstasy and excitement in his heart.
He vaguely guessed why.
Could it be Mr. Dove?
Xiao Yang's gaze glanced at the Holy Rain Divine Envoy who claimed to be Lingyu, and with the doubts and excitement in his heart, he immediately raised his voice to signal Lingyu to get up.
"From today onwards, Holy Rain City will be attributed to the god Teng." Ling Yu's eyes showed a look of undoubted determination, looking down on the tens of thousands of Holy Rain Legions below, "This is the will of the Rain God. ”
In the Holy Rain Legion, the command of the divine rain is the will of God!
Even though this order seemed to come down suddenly, a moment later, many of the soldiers of the Holy Rain Legion came to their senses, and a burly man took the lead in jumping off the snow horse and knelt solemnly in the direction of Xiao Yang, "Meet Teng Shen!" ”
"Meet the Teng God!" All the soldiers of the Holy Rain Legion shook the grassland to their knees with a bang.
Xiao Yang was completely petrified and sluggish, and in the middle of the sound, a spirit reacted and was ecstatic!
It's like a beggar who suddenly won a jackpot of 100 million yuan.
The most powerful force in the Forgotten Lands is undoubtedly the Holy Rain City!
Now, Holy Rain City is unexpectedly under the command of his own Teng Army.
I have to say that this is definitely a great gift.
Pie in the sky, no, the army is down in the sky!
Today, Baoli City was destroyed in one fell swoop, and the momentum is like a rainbow, invincible! Coupled with the sudden announcement of the Holy Rain Legion to be included in the command of the Teng Army, at this moment, Xiao Yang's hands are in his hands with a powerful army that is enough to sweep the entire Ice and Snow Grassland!
Who's in the fight!
The great cause of unification of the Forgotten Lands, which originally seemed unattainable, seemed to be within reach at this moment, and it was incomparably closer!
At this moment, all the Teng soldiers below looked at Xiao Yang's eyes even hotter!
They didn't know that even Teng Shen was very surprised by the allegiance of Holy Rain City, and subconsciously thought that this was Teng Shen's arrangement!
The most powerful Sacred Rain City on the grassland originally belonged to our Teng Army!
A strong sense of pride filled my heart directly.
Teng Jun is boiling!
"Teng!" "Teng!"
"Teng!"
Thousands of troops, snow horses, iron hooves, stepped into Baoli City!
Without encountering any resistance, the Teng army successfully occupied Baoli City. After entering the city, the cold-faced god of war Xuechen couldn't wait to lead a team of personal soldiers straight to Baoli Divine Mountain for the first time!
There, there is his concern all the time for six years!
"Na, I'm here." Xuechen stepped on the Sacred Mountain with surging excitement in his heart, running wildly all the way, rushing to a relatively remote place in the Sacred Mountain.
Rumble!
The shackles of the cold cell door were split open with a knife, and Xuechen rushed into the depths with a swift walk, thumping open one simple and dark room after another, causing many screams inside. It's just that these girls from various tribes of the grassland soon cried with joy, they were already desperate, and they didn't dare to expect someone to save them in Baoli King City. Their only way out is to wait for the arrival of the eternal sacrifice of the god of Baoli......
In the dimly lit room, a haggard figure leaned gently against the window, not so much a window, but a wall in the shape of a window, because outside the window, there was a dark and cold stone wall, and in the room, a candle flame flickered gently. The woman was holding a delicate wooden hairpin in her hand, and the scenes of the past came to her mind-
"My name is Xuechen, and I'm from the Snow Barbarians hundreds of miles away."
"I'm the number one warrior of the Snow Barbarians, I'll teach you kung fu."
……
"Let's go, the glass thief is here."
"Na, I'm willing to die for you."
……
Unconsciously, tears slid from the corners of the woman's eyes. In the past six years, she thought that her tears had dried up again and again, but in her memories again and again, she tasted the bitterness of tears.
When she closed her eyes, it was the terrifying scene of Xuechen being cut in the face by a thief and blood splattering......
Bang!
Suddenly, the door of the room was kicked open, and there was a shocking sound, and the woman subconsciously looked sideways.
In front of her, there was a cold mask, however, it gave the woman an extremely strong sense of familiarity.
"Na-" Xuechen's voice trembled, as if he was afraid of alarming the already extremely fragile candle flame in the room, causing the only ray of light in the room to quietly leave.
His hands trembled, and the wooden hairpin in his hand broke away in an instant, fell sharply, and fell in half with a sonorous sound.
This is the wooden hairpin that has accompanied her through the darkness of the past six years.
If it was usual, she would have been in pain for a long time, but now—she doesn't care.
What she cares more about is the person in front of her.
"Chen-" The woman took a step forward, then stopped, tears raining down, and cried, "Is that you?" She didn't dare to step forward, she had had too many dreams like this in the past six years, and she was afraid that this dream would wake up again.
Xuechen slowly raised his right hand and took off the cold mask.
Hideous knife marks, familiar faces-
In the dark room, only the embracement remained, and hope continued like this, until the sky was desolate.
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In Baoli City, everything is already under the control of Teng Jun.
The top of the sacred mountain, inside the palace.
Xiao Yang looked at the handsome man with his green hair hanging down in front of him, and felt a burst of emotion in his heart. In front of him, it was the archer 'Wing', his amazing archery skills were much more powerful than the prince Yi Han's half-hanging ancient divine bow! Of course, the handsome and young [Tsubasa] in front of him is actually hundreds of years old.
"Mr. Lingdo......" Xiao Yang had always had doubts about the defection of Holy Rain City and [Wing], and at this time he couldn't help but speak tentatively.
"Wing and I are both disciples of Mr. Zombie." Lingyu on the side spoke, and at the same time took out a peculiar paper crane, secretly lucked the internal qi, and a force poured into the paper crane, and suddenly, the breath of the entire hall changed, and a thick and majestic divine light covered out, enveloping every corner of the hall.
The paper crane flew up, spreading its wings as if it had come to life, and a burst of divine light diffused from the body of the paper crane.
"Meet Mr. Greydove." Lingyu and Wing knelt on the ground at the same time, their expressions extremely respectful.
Mr. Dove?
Xiao Yang was stunned, raised his eyes to look at the paper crane, and at this time, the paper crane suddenly let out a burst of laughter, "Senior nephew, don't be surprised, this is just a wisp of immortal consciousness." ”
"This immortal is a spirit dove, your master is too white, and he is my sworn brother, so it's not an exaggeration for me to call you a nephew." Mr. Lingjiu seemed to know Xiao Yang's doubts, and he explained with a smile, Xiao Yang was immediately relieved, and bowed respectfully to the paper crane, "Xiao Yang, meet Uncle Lingdove!" ”
Mr. Lingju smiled, and the paper crane circled around Xiao Yang, and for a moment, he let out a sigh of admiration, "Brother Taibai is really a wise eye, a small world, there is such a demonic genius as you, which has to make this immortal can't help but be jealous!" Xiao Yang was a little embarrassed by Mr. Lingdo's praise, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.
"To get back to the point, this ghost place can't tolerate the immortal to stay for too long." Mr. Linggu smiled and said, "Your master is clever and clever, and you know that there will be changes when you enter the genius trial ground, please let me watch it." However, he didn't expect that you would be able to enter the third realm of the gods! Haluha, this is the will of heaven, if you hadn't used the golden gun, [Wing] wouldn't have discovered your identity and informed me of your presence in the third realm of the gods. Holy Rain City is a small gift from this immortal to your nephew. From today onwards, you will return to the snowy mountains, go to find what you want, conquer the grassland, and hand it over to Lingyu and Wing. ”
Xiao Yang nodded respectfully.
Mr. Lingju sighed at this time, "To be honest, that thing on the snow mountain, even the immortals are red-eyed, but it's a pity that the immortals have no chance to know!" And—many years ago, there was a shocking change on the snowy mountain, and that thing, half of that thing is left—whether it can succeed or not depends on your chance. If you fail, Ben Xian can only choose another way to send you to the Genius Trial Ground. ”
"Master and nephew, let's do it for ourselves." Mr. Linggu smiled, "Your master has left you a good thing in my hand, and I want to take it...... It's up to you! ”
With the laughter of Da Lang, the paper crane gradually turned into a divine light and disappeared into the void.
At this moment, Lingyu and Wing, who were kneeling on the ground, looked at Xiao Yang's eyes with a burst of heat!
A few months ago, all the places in the worlds where Mr. Lingdo's power was located received an order from Mr. Lingdove to search for a teenager. As a result, 'Wing' found out and quickly informed Mr. Lingdo, and then there was the appearance of Lingyu City and Wing's counterattack. It's just that they all just follow Mr. Lingdo's orders, and in fact, they don't have any intention of surrendering to Xiao Yang.
Until Mr. Lingdo's words just now.
"He's actually Mr. Lingdove's apprentice of the eldest brother!"
This identity, for the two of them, is extremely prominent.
Although the two of them are disciples of Mr. Lingdo, they are still a long way from Mr. Lingdoe's core disciples.
From Mr. Lingdoe's words, both of them felt that Mr. Lingjiu attached great importance to the 'Teng God' in front of them.
From this moment on, the two of them are truly surrendered, and there is nothing to worry about, because of Xiao Yang's identity!
Xiao Yang stood quietly on the main hall, the voice of Mr. Lingjiu echoed in his mind, for a moment, he sighed lightly, his eyes swept away, and he said in amazement, "Mr. Lingjiu has left, why are you still kneeling?" ”
"Please give the order of Teng Shen." Lingyu spoke word by word.
Xiao Yang's pupils fluttered!
The order to conquer the Ice and Snow Meadows.
Xiao Yang understands that from this moment on, the unification of the Forgotten Land is just around the corner!
"Spiritual rain, Wing!" Xiao Yang didn't hesitate, and directly opened his mouth and fell, "I will appoint you as the commander of the left and right roads!" Five days later, lead the Teng army and take the Dark Night City directly! ”