Blood-stained slopes.

Leng Yan and Lu Liangyi glanced at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

In the whole battle, the Xinghong Department never made a move, and none of the three hundred and seventy-four soldiers of the Situ Legion escaped, and they were all buried in this rouge forest with a radius of less than half a mile.

After three years of silence, the first work, the Hidden Dragon Department handed over a terrifying answer.

In the face of this elite army with almost all members of the Huang Ling Realm, Leng Yan and Lu Liangyi's palms were sweating, and they only felt that their chests were clogged.

Terrifying combat power!

If they were dissatisfied with Zhuo Zhennan's agreement to annex the legion before, now, they could only sigh that the city lord had a spicy vision.

Otherwise, the fate of the Star Rainbow Legion will not be much better than that of the Situ family!

In silence, the Hidden Dragon Department quickly swept the battlefield and burned the corpse of the Situ Legion.

The flames are blazing.

Everyone took off their helmets and stood solemnly, and the rouge forest was immersed in a sad atmosphere.

"Let's go. ”

After a while, Ning Qianqiu said softly.

The legion is reopened, and the direction is the Desolate Town that the Situ family has entrenched for many years!

When the first rays of sunlight in the morning shone on the desolate town, the soldiers of the Qianqiu camp had already surrounded the town.

The high-ranking members of the Situ family stood above the city tower, their faces extremely ugly.

"What about Situ Hong, useless things, actually let Ning Qianqiu come around behind him!"

"Hold on and wait for help!"

"Don't open the gates, wait for the legion to come back!"

The order was passed on, and everyone's hearts were settled, and they looked at the Qianqiu camp under the city tower, their eyes sneering.

What about besieging Desolate Town, if you can't attack it, everything will be in vain. When the Situ Legion comes to help, the Qianqiu Battalion will definitely face the dilemma of being attacked from both sides!

The Great Elder of the Ning Family hid in the crowd, staring at Ning Qianqiu with a look of resentment.

Situ Feng, the head of the Situ family, bowed his hand to the Great Elder and said, "Cousin, when you will rush to kill, I hope to help!"

The Great Elder retracted his gaze and said with compassion: "The old man and this person have a common enmity, and he will do his best, so you can rest assured." ”

Situ Feng looked at the city and said with a smile: "Ning Qianqiu is known as an immortal general, I thought he was very capable, but now it seems that he is simply laughing and generous!"

Others chimed in: "This man is so stupid that he has no name!"

Under the city.

Ning Qianqiu looked at the city tower from afar, not knowing what he was thinking.

Cen Kuan asked, "Childe, when will the city be attacked?"

Ning Qianqiu said coldly: "Let's surprise them first." ”

"Yes!"

Cen Kuan rode out.

On the tower of the city, Situ Feng snorted coldly: "Ning Qianqiu, if you want to persuade you to surrender, it's better to be exempted! Situ family, only those who died in battle, there are no people who surrender!"

When Ning Qianqiu heard this, he sneered again and again, and made a gesture to Cen Kuan.

Cen Kuan took out two bloody heads from the bulging bag on the horse's belly, shouted loudly, and threw the heads towards the castle tower.

"Huh?"

Situ Feng and the others were slightly shocked.

The two heads crossed a blood-colored arc in the air, and the bones rolled down at Situ Feng's feet.

Seeing the face of the head clearly, everyone present was discolored.

These two heads are Situ Wei and Situ De!

The Situ Legion, the two main generals, is dead!

"Kill!"

Before everyone could recover from the shock, there was a loud shout of killing under the city tower, and arrows like rain shot out, and it was the Xinghong Department that was releasing the arrows.

Under the shadow of the arrow, the figures of the soldiers of the Hidden Dragon Department flew out, and the city wall was as smooth as a mirror, and they seemed to be walking on the ground, stepping into the air!

"Ahh

There was chaos above the tower, and although the arrows could not hurt them, the flying enemy troops made everyone feel terrified!

How can it be!

Although the walls of Desolate Town are not skyscrapers, they are also more than ten zhang high, and ordinary warriors can't climb them at all, so it can't be ......

"Ning Qianqiu has so many Yellow Spirit Realm martial artists, why didn't you say it earlier?!" Situ Fengtie blushed and asked the Great Elder who also had a change of color on his face.

"I ......" The Great Elder was speechless, his heart shocked and extraordinary.

Who he asked?

No one could have imagined that Ning Qianqiu would be able to give birth to so many Yellow Spirit Realm powerhouses in just half a month!

"Situ family, only those who died in battle, and no one surrendered?"

A mockery sounded in the ears of Situ Feng and the Great Elder, and the two of them turned pale.

At this moment, time seems to stand still.

The two turned their heads to look, but saw that Ning Qianqiu had climbed the city tower and stood on the edge of the city wall, his figure like a god of death descending.

Whew......

From time to time, some people climbed up and killed the Situ family.

"Run!"

The crying and shouting shook the sky, and the high-level members of the Situ family changed their leisurely appearance just now, and were killed by Cen Kuan and others, only hating their parents for having two legs.

The small city tower is like purgatory.

"Die, old dog!"

Ning Qianqiu shouted, sacrificed the Great Xi Sword, and slashed at the Great Elder.

"Ahh

The Great Elder was caught off guard, his right arm was directly cut off, and he endured the severe pain and ran downward.

Thundered......

In the chaos, Fire Scar had already taken the opportunity to kill the city gate and open the city gate.

Star Rainbow Department, enter the city!

"I ...... I surrendered, don't kill me!"

During the battle, someone threw away his weapon and was captured on the ground.

"Disarm!"

Cheng Yi roared.

The bodies of all the Situ people shook, as if a stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the sound of weapons landing constantly sounded above the city tower.

"I also surrender ......"

"Spare your life......"

Situ Feng, who was fighting, had a gloomy face, knowing that the general trend was gone.

Misestimate, everything!

Miscalculated the strength of the Situ Legion, misestimated the strength of Ning Qianqiu, and misestimated the strength of the Qianqiu Battalion!

The Situ family was defeated like a mountain!

"That's it......"

Situ Feng laughed miserably and was arrested. Thinking of Shicai's words that "the Situ family only died in battle, and there were no surrenderers", he was ashamed and wanted to die in an instant.

......

"Old dog, do you want to run away?"

In a small alley in Desolate Town, Ning Qianqiu forced the Great Elder into a corner and asked Senran. The Xuanguang of the Great Xi Sword reflected the bloodshot in his eyes, looking hideous and terrifying.

Facing the Great Elder, a traitor to the Ning family, Ning Qianqiu couldn't wait to cut him with a thousand knives!

The Great Elder trembled, but said with a cruel smile: "Ning Qianqiu, you don't dare to kill me, unless you don't want to know about your parents!"

Ning Qianqiu gritted his teeth, and the Great Xi Sword slashed down.

Rumble!

The ground was cut out with a deep mark, and rubble was splashed everywhere.

"Say!"

Ning Qianqiu roared.

He was answered by the eerie laughter of the Great Elder.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Hahahaha...... Ning Qianqiu, if the old man doesn't let you get his wish, you will live in this mystery forever!"

The Great Elder's words were like the roar of a jackdaw, full of poignancy and resentment, and in an instant, blood spilled from the corners of his lips, and his body slowly fell to the ground.

Yes, dead.

Ning Qianqiu stared at the corpse of the Great Elder, but his gaze was distracted.

The most hated and evil enemy died, and instead of a trace of happiness in his heart, Ning Qianqiu felt like a helpless duckweed, confused and floating into the abyss of unknown darkness.

In the 736th year of the Thousand Lakes calendar, early winter.

The Thousand Autumn Battalion breaches the town of Wastefall.