Chapter 303: This Is the Barracks [Plus Change]
Yes! Yes! Yes!
The blue green pine with a broken wrist bone roared in the sky, and a silver spear of thunder suddenly appeared in the void.
In the roar, the dazzling power of thunder bloomed like moonlight, and the dancing electric snake, with the power of the law, turned into a series of deadly ripples, rushing in all directions.
In the blink of an eye, the wavy lines formed by lightning spread out and stretched in all directions in the form of mercury.
The power of thunder, the rage is abnormal, and everywhere it passes, it is all charred.
"Stop!"
Xiong Wenbo and Ren Yi'an rushed out, and the power of the void and the power of the earth were released with a bang, but they couldn't swallow the lightning rays, the mountain-like law barriers, and they couldn't stop the sharp spears.
The Power of the Law: Through!
The furious spear of the Thunder Spear first pierced the spatial vortex, and then pierced through the wall of laws, shooting straight towards Qian Wuwu, who was flying back in the air, and shot violently.
The shining spear was infinitely magnified in Qian Wuwu's eyes, and he suddenly let out a bloody shout, and the scarlet sword rose into the sky, and the whistling whirlwind tore through the void.
This sword ray, like a raging hurricane from the Blood Prison, as soon as Pu appeared, it enveloped the thunder.
Everyone clearly saw that the shining spear was shattered in the blood-colored vortex, and the scattered thunder and light were finally intertwined into a broken net, and the net āā”, wwāw.
Suddenly, the power of thunder turned into a brilliant flame, and the glow that could not be seen suddenly rose in an instant. Hurricane, thunder, a qiÄ. They were all swallowed up by the flames.
Rumble!
The flames spread!
Explode. An extremely powerful explosion!
The violent shock wave completely smashed the camp gate of the Tonghan Corps, and the lively crowd around it was scattered on the spot and was knocked over, and then, the huge roar was belated.
The people who survived the catastrophe. He opened his mouth wide and screamed, but there was only a terrifying thunder in his ears.
After a while, the soldiers who were lying in the outermost circle could faintly hear the roar of the Governor.
"Lan Qingsong, you madman, ignorant horseman, this is the Dongning camp, not your killing battlefield, you take a good look. What have you done? ā
"Your Excellency, this is a mistake. A momentary mistake! Lan Qingsong, who was holding his wrists, had an extremely wonderful face, and he defended: "I originally wanted to stay strong, but who knew that kid actually yin me, this matter...... Well? ā
"Huh?" Ren Yi'an, who was carrying a rough sword embryo, suddenly turned around and looked at the focus of Lan Qingsong's gaze.
It was a large crater with a diameter of more than five meters and a depth of two meters.
In the deep pit full of floating soil, a huge sword suddenly stabbed out, and the unpretentious dark black sword body suddenly slanted at the front end, and the bright blade with a finger wide continued to the edge of the sword spine.
In the uproar, a blackened figure crawled out alive.
"Boy, you're not dead!?" Lan Qingsong's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.
"Boy, are you really?" Ren Yi'an's eyes were staring directly at the giant sword piercing into the earth, and he did not waver.
"Thorns have been hard since ancient times!" Xiong Wenbo snorted coldly, but his eyes were clearly full of appreciation.
But Qian Wuwu, who got up, glared at Lan Qingsong and said, "This fight, but it's good to say that you don't use the blade!" ā
Lan Qingsong's old face flushed, but he didn't argue much, just said: "This one, how about I lose?" Next time, let's compare the blades, do you dare? ā
Without waiting for Qian Wufu to answer, a beam of golden light swept from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, a luxurious flying carpet full of magical ornaments had fallen in front of him.
The two high-ranking mages with gloomy faces had just jumped off the flying carpet and exclaimed one after another.
"Mentor!"
"Grand Mentor Di Zeming!"
After digging in the floating soil for a long time, the two new mages finally rescued Di Zeming, the great tutor of Dongyang Academy, and his disciples.
The next moment, the two black faces turned around.
"Who did that!?"
The angry will of the mages almost turned into a spiritual attack, and several people in the field frowned one after another, but what surprised Qian Wuwu was that Lan Qingsong lowered his head on the spot, with a strange appearance of low eyebrows.
Xiong Wenbo's side, although his face was unhappy, he also didn't speak, only Ren Yi'an arched his hand slightly: "I'm just passing by here, and I just watched a fight." ā
"Passing by? Hum! This is a military camp, and idle people and so on, how can they enter at will? Xiong Wenbo, how did you manage the army? ā
When Qian Wuwu heard this, he clenched his giant sword at that time, if he rested on the Great Wasteland, someone dared to talk to the commander of the legion, the commander of the army, the commander of the army, then the next moment, he would definitely move his head.
But Xiong Wenbo's side just snorted coldly: "Li Songming, don't use chicken feathers as arrows, Master Ren Yi'an was invited to visit, and your logistics office naturally has a visit for the record." ā
Another middle-aged mage wearing golden silk soft armor stood up and said, "Xiong Wenbo, don't worry about it left and right, I want to know, who was the Great Master injured by?" This is the Dongning camp, and you, as the governor of the Northlands, must be responsible for this! ā
"Zhang Tailai, you don't seem to be from my camp, right?" Xiong Wenbo turned sideways and widened his eyes.
"Hmph, Zhang is not talented, he has just been promoted to the inspector of the three Koreas, and he has been ordered to increase his rank and supervise the military affairs of the Northland!" When Zhang Tailai spoke, he did not forget to face the Qilin Capital in the south, clenching his fists and arching his hands to show his respect for the emperor.
At this time, even if you are a fool, you can see that the two sides are not dealing with each other, these two new guys are obviously trying to find fault with Xiong Wenbo and find trouble.
In the bureaucratic system of the Five Elements Empire, the only person who dared to talk to Xiong Wenbo, the rank duke, the commander of the Thunder Legion, and the governor of the Northern Lands under his command, was the backbone of the Eastern School.
The Dongyang School, with Dongyang Academy as its birthplace, has been operating and growing for hundreds of years, and these groups of mages who used to fight against the great aristocracy have already woven a huge network of interests within the empire.
In recent years. The dragon spirit and tiger fierce Dongyang faction. It was even more with the acquiescence of the Great Emperor. It has made full efforts, and there are faint signs of surpassing the noble faction.
It's a pity that the Dongyang lineage, which only respects the power of magic, has a bone contempt for the warrior profession, and even the army of the empire is regarded as grass mustard and ants by these guys who advocate harmony and prosperity.
The commander of the Dark Thunder Legion, Lan Qingsong's cousin at the moment. is very revealing, and Xiong Wenbo's face is full of anger, but the appearance of suppressing his temperament makes people feel deeply jealous.
After all, the Sanhan Inspector was the eyes and ears of the emperor, and the title of supervising military affairs was even more of a rope that held Xiong Wenbo, and Qian Wuwu's eyes narrowed at that time.
A sense of crisis swooped in head-on. Qian Wuwu knew that he had to do something. Because these two guys obviously want to frame the crime, dismantle Xiong Wenbo's platform, and by the way, they can naturally clean up his eyeless fish and shrimp.
Zhang Tailai took a step forward suddenly, the sharp power of gold rushed to his face, and he said in a deep voice: "Xiong Wenbo, why don't you speak?" ā
Qian Wuwu didn't wait for Xiong Wenbo to speak, he had already stood up: "What are you calling nonsense?" You two rude guys, don't give your identity card as soon as possible, otherwise, the bandits lying on the ground will be your fate. ā
"Presumptuous!" Li Songming, the logistics chief of the Dongning Army, shouted angrily.
"Bold!" Zhang Tae-lai, the inspector of the three Koreas and the superintendent of military affairs, was even more violent.
But Qian Wuwu said coldly: "This is a military camp!" Emperor, those who enter the camp must first verify their identity! The two of you, who dare to drag a torn blanket casually, flew into the military restricted area, and according to military law, you should be whipped for thirty! ā
As he spoke, Qian Wuwu turned sideways slightly, wanting to pretend to ask for instructions, but when he turned around, he saw three dumbfounded faces.
Xiong Wenbo and Ren Yi'an were completely petrified by Qian Wuwu's words; Lan Qingsong, on the other hand, has a wide open mouth and bulging eyes, like a fish out of water, struggling to survive.
Li Pojun, who had just gotten up, happened to hear Qian Wuwu's crazy words about whipping the imperial mage, and he couldn't help but cover his forehead on the spot in horror, completely desperate.
Zhang Meng on Li Pojun's side, his teeth were already chattering continuously, after all, his side was full of fierce subordinates who had no worries about money, if he really rebelled, he would definitely lose his life.
"Crazy! This thing is crazy! Zhang Meng, who was depressed, looked around and couldn't help but feel sad.
It is said that a baron corps commander, in the eyes of ordinary fiefdom knights, must be a heavenly being, but in the eyes of the Warcraft knights, he is fierce, but he is not even a fart.
After all, the great tutor of the Northland Branch of Dongyang College will still be lying on the ground!
Not to mention the corps commander, even the corps commander, the Warcraft knight who committed the second crime, dared to fight, but the most nonsense was these two goods, and they actually won the damn victory.
He was just a fiefdom knight and a vulgar warrior, how dare he win? And how can you win?
Is there any reason for this?
At the moment when Zhang Meng fell into despair, a ray of hope bloomed in front of his eyes.
Li Songming, the logistics chief of the Dongning Legion, and Zhang Tailai, the inspector of the three Koreas and the supervisor of military affairs, were only slightly stunned, and then they were furious, and the two of them rose one after another with elemental glow.
Energy ripples, shaking the void, the power of the tide and the power of the golden edge, skyrocketed.
Is it really the power of the law!?
The Dharma Master is mighty!
Zhang Meng's heart welled up with extreme joy, but before he could laugh, he saw Qian Wuwu's side, suddenly raised the giant sword, and shouted: "Left and right, take down this bandit who broke into the military camp with me!" ā
In an instant, the surrounding barbarian warriors took action one after another, and what shocked Zhang Meng even more was the Warcraft Knight in his eyes, who actually swooped through the void where the laws were intertwined.
The next moment, Li Songming, the chief of logistics of the Dongning Legion, was clamped by a big hand.
The silver light flashed, Mulan and her meteor gun rushed out together, and the big golden ball of light, in the loud noise, was bombarded all the way into the sky, and then flew into the feather arrows, and even more the golden light to protect the wall, clanging.
Rebellion!
Warcraft Knight has really rebelled!
Zhang Meng's heart twitched, and the whole person collapsed to the ground.
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