Chapter 66: The Raid on the Hidden Capital

In the future, the place where the demon is sealed, the entrance and exit of the current secluded capital to communicate with the bitter realm, the place where the demons are entrenched, the secluded capital and the hell cave, the heavenly capital and the army of Wan Sakai are waiting for the whole army. Beilian, who was not panicked at all, looked at the two parties quite leisurely. What is the biggest difference between an army and a sect? It's discipline. Beilian followed behind Shi Daqian, looking at the neat and tidy tofu cubes next to her, and then looked at Wan Sakai's side, and suddenly there was a gap.

Not to mention anything else, just looking at the weapons, the guns in Tiandu are guns and knives, row to row, and Wan Sakai is one hundred schools, swords, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks. There are still three dices in the door over there, followed by a wooden young man, who actually carried a swarthy burning stick, it seems that Wan Sakai has indeed used all his strength to eat, and even the gang has been sent out.

However, in terms of combat effectiveness, the Tiandu army may not have played these cards of all nations. The first step of the war is to clear the local tentacles, destroy the scouts, and ensure the stability of our camp.

The Chinese army did not move, and Yi Jiao and the master of the bow arc were like the two hands of giants, hula and ran over from the back to the front in the valley. Listening to the screams coming from afar, Beilian's heart was very happy, and even her thoughts were cleared a lot, watching the enemy kill her compatriots but not be able to take revenge, this kind of behavior that violates the bottom line of human beings, any person with a conscience will not be comfortable.

What's more, this group of demons looks strange, not to mention the Virgin, even the Virgin doesn't make a sound, they only care about cute guys.

A large wave of demons was driven into a ball, and behind them were the chasing Yi Jiao and the archers, peeling the ball smaller and smaller like peeling an onion. Through the chaotic crowd, Beilian saw a nine-foot-tall man with several pairs of claws on his body, but he was still struggling to kill the enemy, and his heart suddenly gave birth to admiration, especially when he looked up to the sky and cried bitterly, "Daddy, sister!" Second brother has avenged you! ". The man doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

The battle of the miscellaneous soldiers was just a warm-up, and after clearing the periphery, Chong Yuzhi and Luo Yu gave an order, and the army slowly pushed towards the entrance of the hidden capital. Wan Sakai's master lost all his skills, and he couldn't let his old man fight hand-to-hand with a kitchen knife, so the temporary command was handed over to Chongyuzhi, who was the oldest in his teeth.

The entrance to the dark city, devouring all light, has a slight purple miasma, which forms a slow spiral driven by the wind, making the entrance look even more eerie and terrifying. But these Avengers are fearless.

Knowing that it was better for him to stand up, Ying Wuqian stepped forward: "Confucian disciples come out, follow me into the hidden capital, and win the first merit of Wan Sakai!" "Wan Sheng!" "Wan Sheng!" ……

Beilian looked at the reactions of Wan Sakai and wondered if it was the three sects from low to high, whether the higher the position, the darker it became, otherwise how could it explain that these lowest-level disciples were so eager for justice and righteousness? It's not like they're teaching it.

"Friend, you and I are practicing together, how can you specialize in beauty? The disciples of the Taoist sect listened to the order, and followed the Confucian initiates into the hidden capital, as a cover, to create an opportunity for the friends of Tiandu and Yijiao to capture the thief and capture the king. Chongyuzhi saw that the tragic momentum of Confucianism infected everyone, and the heart was available, so he made arrangements while the iron was hot.

"Order!"

"Kill!" "Kill!" Ying Wuqian waved the Yuli Yunqian in his hand, and the Confucian disciples who were ready to go were like arrows off the string, and they rushed into the mouth with Ying Wuqian. As soon as Fang entered, he saw that thousands of mountains and rivers were full of demons, and the whole world was evil.

"No, shouldn't he be worried that there will be an ambush inside?" It turns out that the sad lotus is too worried, the sharp arrow penetrates the chrysanthemum flower, with the unique pure saint aura of Confucianism, at the moment of entering the hidden capital, it is transformed into an umbrella in the blink of an eye, with Ying Wuqian as the core, drunk Yuyang, Yu Chengming and others are distributed in an octagonal manner, forming an arc-shaped formation, which will firmly protect the Confucian disciples who have entered the hidden capital. The demons grabbed or bitten, slashed and axed, but they were unmoved.

Outside the entrance, Beilian, who was worried about these hot-blooded youths, saw the safety signal sent by the Confucian Sect and knew that the war had officially begun.

Chong Yuzhi led the Dao Gate to follow, and as soon as he received the signal, he killed it. 'Strange, in the battle of life and death, how can the resistance of the hidden capital be so weak? I didn't have time to think carefully, and the next moment when the last person from the Dao Sect disappeared at the entrance, the scattered Buddhist disciples were ready to leave.

There are paladins in the West, who can resist and fight, and increase blood, and there are monks in the East, which is not bad at all. But Beilian still forget it, as a partial talent who focuses all his little talent on fighting, it is simply embarrassing for him to do battlefield treatment as a monk. But on the other hand, it is an extremely violent style of play, or rather a killing method.

A pair of fleshy palms, the palms keep killing and killing, a Brahma Sea Shura seal, Brahma Sea is gone, and the more fierce the Shura is. Beilian committed suicide into the secluded capital, without hesitation, one step at a time, it was simply red-eyed. Kill to rise, there is no evil around the demon, the sad lotus swept around, found where the demons gathered more, as soon as the foot exerted, it flew up a palm, fell from the sky, smashed straight in the center of the demon, the bloody posture only called the ghost frightened, the demon was surprised. As far as the eye could see, no demon dared to gather together. Beilian was blood-red all the way, killing deeper and deeper, until it reached the bottom of a big locust tree. Looking closely, not only demons, but also comrades-in-arms, it seems that after a fight, the enemy formation has been penetrated.

After a short rest, Beilian leaned on the locust tree, "This tree? It's still too small, not as big as a mother's. After touching his mother's old locust tree, and then looking at the little locust tree, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Tree, why are you so small?" ”

"A thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old, eight coffins are eight souls, and they depend on each other. Hugh is nonsense! Let me meet you! "The contempt for the thousand-year-old locust wood annoyed the two generals who were guarding and blocking the attack here, and the swords and swords were staggered left and right to kill at once.

"Quick sword, fast sword? It's a pleasure, so I'm going to try the tricks I've prepared to challenge the Demon Flow Sword and Wind Scars. Seal, unravel. "I noticed that there was no one around, and it had been a long time since I had shown my fangs in the world that the monstrous disaster had been fully exposed. The terrifying aura was compressed in the small space centered on the locust tree, and Beilian pushed it with both hands, setting off a gust of strong wind, guiding the sword trend, and the two demon generals were in an uproar, secretly complaining bitterly, and had no choice but to attack hard.

"Don't try to run away, you don't have a chance. Attention, play your fastest speed, if you can avoid these three moves, I can consider sparing your life and breaking the storm and blood mist. "After three years of hard thinking and painstaking work, can you resist the blow of speed? The victory is only in the next moment.

A trace of blood mist floated out, turning into sad lotus eyes, ears, mouth and nose, sword skills, and sword moves, and the changes could not be hidden. The magic sword foal light demon sword gap shadow is uncomfortable and wants to vomit blood, no matter how you change your moves, you will be quickly seen through by the sissy in front of you, knowing that it can't be like this anymore, the two demons will look at each other and make a decision.

"Damn, don't underestimate people! Take a bath at the time! It seemed that time was slowing down, and Beilian was frightened by the move, and only felt that her body was soaked in mercury, "Interesting, you are also human?" Breaking the Storm: Blood Mist Condensation! "The blood mist that spread turned into raindrops, and the viscous and highly radioactive blood rain made the two people who came out of the joint move unstoppably nauseous, and even the tricks were about to collapse." It's boring, it seems that I can't expect anything from you, so I'd better find the fast man of Demon Flow Sword and Wind Scar to confirm my tricks. The third trick is to send you on the road, break the storm, blood and rain, and burn the city. ”

The viscous liquid that fell on the ground, with the sound of the voice, crackled like boiling oil, and re-turned into a gaseous state to envelop this small space, the temperature suddenly rose to nearly a thousand degrees, the locust tree that has lived for thousands of years, a section of the trunk is black and carbonized is still good, the two demon generals in front of Beilian have turned into ashes, and only the sword on the ground is red, proving that there was once a demon.

"The effect is not bad, I don't know if that guy from the Wind Scar can get out in the face of large-scale burning?" The terrifying lava hell, the terrible attack that does not distinguish between friend and foe. Even if it is a spell caster, it will inevitably be burned, and the sad lotus flower whose eyeballs are roasted and burst will take a while to repair and repair the burned parts on his body. Having grown hair and braided his clothes, the holy monk had become a demonic demon. Thinking of a love, without knocking down the locust tree, Beilian looked at it and left. After he left, a demon quietly poked its head out, "Demon Flow Sword: Wind Trace?" Remember him. ”

But then Beilian understood that her own record was really small compared to her eldest brother.

"My feet stepped out of the flames of war, my hands clenched to destroy, Tiandu Wujun, I have come to teach the power of the Ten Thousand Demons Shocking Demon Black Heaven, I don't know if the Black Emperor is ready to die?" Under the robe of the law, a calm and confident voice resounded throughout the Youdu and entered the dark and solemn Youdu Demon Palace.

"Hubris, I'm waiting for you here, do you have the courage to come?" "I can't ask for it, just stay still." The strongest combat power of the two sides showed their immortal power, and the simple voice confrontation only shocked the soldiers under them to cry bitterly and vomit vermilion.

'Something is wrong, why hasn't the Youdu side started to rout yet?' There must be fraud, but in the face of absolute strength, it should not be able to turn over the waves. Worried that the vest would be kicked and exploded, Beilian, who was wandering around the battlefield to fight guerrillas, changed the face of a passer-by and began to recover the wear and tear caused by the blood mist to break the turmoil.

"Wujun, don't worry, there are me and Ying Zhangjiao guarding outside." Breaking into the hidden capital is currently going well, and Chongyu Zhi, as the commander, is also very proud. Naturally, the next step is to eliminate the evil of the two Confucianism and Taoism, and eliminate the scattered demons in the quiet capital, and Luo Yu, Forget Xiaoran, and Shi Daqian work together to besiege and kill the Black Emperor of King's Landing.

"yes, we'll leave the rest to us." The blood on the corner of his mouth was wiped and wiped, and Ying Wuqian gritted his teeth full of hatred. Just now, in order to demonstrate, the Black Emperor of King's Landing used a spell to pinch his heart, although the induction of blood in his heart disappeared, he didn't have to worry about it anymore, but his own life was still Jindan! It's hard to say how much a life is worth Bill's, but his own is certainly priceless. And because of his own injury, the formation of maintaining the disciples of Confucianism was suddenly broken, and Ying Wuqian, who wanted to really practice Confucianism, watched a large number of godsons die at the hands of the enemy, how could all this not make Ying Wuqian hate into the bone marrow?

"We left everything to us. It won't disappoint. Everyone, go with me. The robe of the law flew into the sky, and at a certain eye, the golden Luo Yu was already wearing battle armor, "Falling Sky Slashing Star Open!" "Breaking through the boundaries of gods and men, the peerless extreme move has reappeared in the dust since the battle of the peak of the sword of the Burial Corpse River.

The huge golden sword qi tore through the eternal dark sky of the Youdu City, not so much a slash as it was a smash on the earth, the earth seemed to be a pond whipped by a whip, setting off waves and waves, and finally opened a mouth in the gate of the Demon Temple of the Youdu City. In the middle of the divided earth, Luo Yu took the lead in cutting off the tumor of suffering, and it was now the day.

The scattered demons of the hidden capital who were rushed by the people of Wanqi Tiandu only dared to watch from afar, and watched these people go straight to the gate of the demon hall.

"The knife cuts the blood, the bone sharpens the knife, the blood peak," "The ignorant, pitiful! "Beyond the gravel, Luo Yu just entered the Demon Temple of Youdu, and encountered a sneak attack by the three evils of Youdu, but unfortunately the grasshopper shook the tree, and before he even finished reading the poem, he had already slashed through his throat, and the hissing and inhaling sound could not keep the blood, let alone a breath.

The blade is okay, leaving a whole corpse, Sen Luo Yan and the woman wing Tianjiao, one was dragged by the vine, pulled out of the ground, and stabbed the head with a backhand slash on the handle, and the other was torn to pieces by the aftermath of the knife qi brought by Luo Yu's slash and stab.

"Don't use your subordinates as useless temptations, this can only make me look down on you and show your courage as a king!" Pressing step by step is a mutual temptation between the king and the king. One is the uncrowned king of Xiwulin, the other is the emperor of the secluded capital of the Central Plains, the end of the road, is the throne, the end, and the meeting of the two kings.

"Do you people in distress only bully more and less?" Luo Yu, who did not hide his murderous intentions, brought huge pressure to the Ten Thousand Demons, looking at the two masters who outflanked him from the left and the right, the Black Emperor of King's Landing, who pretended to be more capable than pretending to be competent, also began to suppress his nature and use small tricks, such as 'Let's go together', this kind of thing is better to forget it.

"Then I'll give you a one-on-one chance." The tip of Jidu's knife forward, pointing at the Black Emperor of King's Landing.

"Wujun, don't be rash!" Forget Xiaoran heard the change in color, lest Wu Jun be carried away, and reminded Luo Yu in a low voice.

"Forget to teach in charge, don't you think everything is going too well, I will take the lead, and you and the Palm Sect will press the formation for me, so as to prevent variables." Or always calm, for the battle within the variables, Luo Yu has the certainty of victory, and outside the variables, it depends on who is more prepared, whose back hand has more hole cards.

Unexpectedly, he easily obtained the opportunity to break through one by one, and the Black Emperor of King's Landing did not spare a hand, striving to solve the biggest threat of the Martial Monarch in the fastest time. "Martial Jun Luo's throat? Underestimating me will be the greatest unwisdom in your life. ”

"I'm not good at telling jokes, I only tell the truth, and you're going to die today." The wind rose, and the people moved.