Chapter 127: The Red Envoy Falls

On January 16 of the first year of the Ming Dynasty, the Red Envoy led the elite of the Great Qianguo to suppress Zhongmu City.

The 20,000 soldiers of the Great Qianguo stood and burst out with a terrifying aura, and each soldier's body was full of evil spirits, holding blood-stained blades, which made people shudder.

This army is not a special army, although it cannot condense the soul of the army, its strength should not be underestimated.

They're all killers!

They have been brutally nurtured since childhood, and they have been in life and death all year round.

They study the art of killing, and every killing is an art.

Wield the blade, and it will be stained with blood.

"Siege!"

The Red Envoy rode on a dragon horse, wore bright armor, had beautiful hair, and looked handsome and dashing.

There is only a pair of eyes, which are extremely cold.

A rose with thorns!

The 20,000 soldiers of the Great Qianguo received the order, and their bodies shook, like ghosts, and they rose into the air, without making the slightest sound, and looked disorganized, but if they looked closely, they would be shocked to find.

The suffocating murderous aura blocked every inch of the void and covered Zhongmu City, which was blood-red and extremely terrifying.

All Zhao Jun became the target of assassination.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Zao Wou-Ki stood on the city wall, his hands behind his back, calm and unflinched.

Whoa......

A soldier named Zhao bent his bow and arrows,

Tens of thousands of sharp arrows broke through the sky and fell from the sky, like a dark cloud, flashing in the sun with a snow-white cold light, secluded and ruthless.

Arrow array, this is the most headache in the siege battle, under countless arrows, even if it is a congenital warrior, he must die with hatred.

The soldiers of the Great Qianguo are no exception.

Hundreds of soldiers died tragically under a rain of arrows, stabbed into a sieve, and blood splattered, staining the ground red.

"Charge!"

One of the generals ordered, his voice cold and without the slightest emotion.

Killer, no feelings.

The army formed by the killer will not have feelings.

The army continued to charge, leaving an afterimage of the Dao in the void, and after sacrificing a thousand men, finally a soldier climbed the tower.

The cold light was biting, and the light flashed.

At the throat of a soldier of Zhao, a line of blood appeared, and blood continued to shoot out from it.

He covered it with his hands, but he couldn't stop it, the blood stained his body red, and after a few breaths, he fell down with his head up, and his life was completely lost.

A column of blood, spurting from the wound!

In the blink of an eye, thousands of Zhao soldiers were killed, and the hot blood stained the city walls red.

In the face of the soldiers of the Great Qianguo, the soldiers of Zhao Guo had no power to resist.

"It is worthy of being a killer cultivated by the seven-colored flower, it is indeed powerful!"

Zhao Wuji watched the battlefield, he had already been mentally prepared, he was not surprised, and looked at the Devouring Emperor beside him, and an imperceptible sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Red Messenger, Fight!"

He shouted suddenly, and the sound spread for dozens of miles, and the momentum was like a mountain.

Rumble!

Dark blue aura gushed out and rushed into the sky, covering the void and covering everything.

"Look for death!"

The red envoy sneered, and his breath exploded, stirring up the wind and clouds, washing the void, and a bright red aura permeated, overturning the clouds overhead.

The power of enchantment lingered, and the fighting soldiers were affected, looking confused and lost.

Zhao Wou-Ki was also affected, his expression was in a trance, but he soon sobered up, holding the sword in his right hand, and the spirit patterns lit up one after another, and the terrifying edge shone between heaven and earth.

Whoa!

The red envoy waved his hands and moved his delicate body horizontally, and in just an instant, he built a charming illusion, and the charm was stirred, forming countless pictures.

In this world, the wind and snow are intoxicating.

In this world, there are the best things in the world.

In this century, it's easy to get intoxicated, and it's easy to lose yourself.

"Slash!"

Zhao Wuji had already been on guard, and retreated hundreds of feet, the sword qi fell, and the blood light was agitated, hitting the enchanting illusion, and the aura overflowed, hitting the ground, and the earth chips exploded.

The two were at a stalemate, and they were evenly matched for the time being.

"Le Rong, Bendi will do what he says, and he will avenge you today!"

Standing in the city tower, devouring the Great Emperor without saying a word, he suddenly spoke, and his eyes shot a bright murderous intent.

A body of blood turned into wolf smoke, billowing upward, and shrouded the red envoy's body.

"It's not good, there are still strong people!"

The red made the pretty face change suddenly, and repelled Zao Wou-Ki with one move, and his eyes fell on Le Rong, his face full of suspicion.

This figure is so familiar!

"Who are you?"

The Red Envoy asked coldly.

The Devouring Emperor did not answer, and removed his hood, revealing a handsome face.

Hong's pupils shrank sharply, he gasped, and screamed, "Le Rong, how could it be you?"

She couldn't believe her eyes.

This mysterious powerhouse is actually Le Rong, the waste prince.

How is this possible?

"You should call me the Devouring Emperor!"

Devouring Emperor said coldly, slowly stretched out his right hand, showing a hook claw-shaped, bursting out with a rich devouring power, and a black hole appeared in the palm of his hand, deep and long.

Heaven and earth change color, and all energy and matter are swallowed up.

"No, help!"

The soldiers of the Great Qianguo with indifferent expressions panicked, their bodies were uncontrollable, and they flew upside down and devoured the emperor's palms.

Before it got closer, it lost its track and turned into a stream of energy.

It's true that there are no bones left.

Not even the soul escaped.

"What kind of move is this?"

Red made cold sweat break out on his forehead, and his aura exploded, trying to stabilize his body and barely maintain his balance.

But in this way, the consumption of aura is very large.

In less than half an hour, there was not much spiritual energy left in her body, and it was blown around.

"No, you have to leave ......"

The red envoy said secretly, looking at the void on the left, and the aura was monstrous, breaking through the sky.

"Where to go!"

Zao Wou-ki, who had been paying attention to the movements of the red envoy, would not let him go, and the long sword broke through the sky and stood across the heavens and the earth.

The back road was blocked, and the red envoy's face was full of despair, and finally he couldn't hold on and was devoured by the Devouring Emperor.

The red envoy who has been crisscrossing the barren continent for 40 years has fallen!

The soldiers of the Great Qianguo were all stunned, their faces were dull, and the leader of the No. 2 Seven-colored Flower was gone?

And what awaits them is also a desperate killing.

......

Qiancheng!

The Soul Slayer sat on the imperial chair, looking at the ministers who were kneeling down, and he was full of spirits.

"Report, tell the king, the battle report came from the front, and the red envoy made her ...... She ......"

A scout walked in quickly, his knees on the ground, unable to utter a complete speech.

The content of the intelligence scared him.

"What's wrong with the Red Envoy?"

The Soul Slayer frowned slightly, and asked unhappily, the emperor was pervasive, and a blood dragon was circling, which was extremely terrifying.

"The Red Envoy has fallen, and all 20,000 troops have been killed!"

The scout replied in a trembling voice.

"What?"

The soul was destroyed, the heartache was beating violently, and a feeling of grief came to my heart.

The Red Envoy is his most trusted subordinate.

The 20,000-strong army is the accumulation of more than 40 years.

In the first battle of the Great Qianguo, all of them were sacrificed, resulting in decades of hard work and falling short?

"Nonsense, the strength of the Zhao State is weak, and the Qin State, the Qi State, and the Great Ming State have no support, who has the ability to kill the Red Envoy?" the black devil came out and asked in a deep voice.

The soul slayer was shocked, and stared at the scout.