Chapter 535: Under the King of Mercy
"Poofโโ!
The sound of a sharp object entering the body sounded.
Meng Wu took out his broad-bladed sword from Luo Zhenye's body expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "It is said that all the warriors under the command of Chao Gai back then were invincible, but in the old man's opinion, it is nothing more than that." โ
Chao Feng, who was pale, carried his crystal mask that was almost completely shattered, and inserted the phoenix mouth knife with only the hilt left into the soil at his feet.
He couldn't muster any more strength to fight again.
Meng Wu's strength was far beyond his imagination, even if he joined forces with Luo Zhenye, he couldn't defeat Meng Wu.
The surrounding Dragon God Sect believers and the powerhouses of the Evoking Tide Clan also slowly surrounded them, and the troops of the Ancestral Dragon Dynasty who directly attacked the camp before Chao Feng could bring the team out of the camp had been annihilated!
"Retreat!"
Luo Zhenye, whose face was pale, suddenly roared, and the energy in his body suddenly became agitated.
He wants to drag Meng Wu to die together!
If such a strong man is allowed to break out of the restrictions between him and Chaofeng, I am afraid that the Dragon God Sect will definitely suffer heavy losses today, and he who has been seriously injured and dying no longer has any hope of stealing his life, except for Meng Wu before he dies, it can be regarded as worthy of Cheng Long's offering to him during this time!
In the distance, Jiang Jing, whose face was pale, looked at the battlefield strewn with corpses, and muttered, "This... Is it war?"
Her father was a strong man who had come out of countless wars, and she thought that the so-called war was nothing more than a fight between two groups of people, knowing that when she saw her brother being torn apart by the Chao Clan, her hypnosis was completely shattered.
Wei Bai, who was in charge of protecting Jiang Jing closely, looked at everything in front of him expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "Your father can be called a hero, and even his most valued son was thrown over to die, hehe." โ
The death of the crown prince of the Zulong Dynasty on the battlefield is just a signal.
First, Jiang Tianzhi was showing weakness to Cheng Long, he was willing to admit that he had lost to Cheng Long, and he was also willing to cut off the entire sea wilderness from the map of the Ancestral Dragon Dynasty, and recognize the independence of Cheng Long and the Dragon God Sect.
Second, if Cheng Long is unwilling to give up, and the princes of the Zulong Dynasty are all killed in battle, there is no reason for the wealthy families who are hiding in the inland and refusing to be enemies with Cheng Long to continue to disobey, and the next time Cheng Long enters the inland, he will not encounter just a bunch of recruits!
At this moment, a clear golden beam of light fell from the sky, directly surrounding Luo Zhenye and Meng Wu who had self-detonated, completely isolating the influence of Luo Zhenye's self-detonation energy on the surroundings.
A moment later, Cheng Long, who was wearing a clean white robe, fell from the sky and landed in the center of this battlefield, holding a figure like a dead dog in his right hand.
"Master!"
Wei Bai rose up with his sword, fell directly to Cheng Long's side, and arched his hand: "This battle is a great victory, the alliance of the Dragon God Sect and the Chao Clan has completely annihilated the army of the Ancestral Dragon Dynasty, capturing nearly 30,000 people, and the dead in the battle... hasn't counted yet, and he ...... senior Luo"
Cheng Long waved his hand expressionlessly, and directly threw the Qilin whose realm had fallen to the ordinary Dragon Venerable to the ground, turned his head to look at the soldiers who were almost all injured, and said indifferently: "I think, you have experienced the baptism of this war, and you should also know the incompatible relationship between us and the Ancestral Dragon Dynasty, right?"
Speaking of this, Cheng Long raised his eyebrows, and with a move of his right hand, several pieces of flesh and blood fragments regrouped into a corpse, and under the control of the dragon's power, this corpse was suspended high above the sky.
He didn't know the identity of this corpse, but he could feel that the blood on this corpse was similar to Jiang Jing, it should be the descendant of that emperor, and at this moment, he also knew very well what it meant for this person to die here.
"The death of this person here is a signal and a blasphemy. โ
Cheng Long showed the corpse around, and said loudly: "During my absence, both the Dragon God Sect and the Zhaochao Clan have died a lot, and even the Luo seniors I respect have died here, but the Ancestral Dragon Dynasty means that even if this matter is completely over here, I personally don't want to, but I want to respect your opinions." โ
So many people died, a sea famine, and you want to send him away?
"My father and brother were all killed by them, the Ancestral Dragon Dynasty wants to fight, and I will accompany them to the end!
"It's a complete end to the special thing, the blood feud is here, they don't pursue it, and Lao Tzu won't do it!"
"That's it, why can't we fight back when they repeatedly invade the sea wilderness?"
"Don't look at Lao Tzu who broke a hand, but the matter of killing the inland is counted as Lao Tzu!"
The warriors who had experienced the bloody battle around them roared angrily, whether it was the Chao Calling Clan or the Dragon God Sect believers, they were all holding back a bad breath in their hearts when they were attacked by Meng Wu today.
Not to mention that Cheng Long has already made a statement, even if Cheng Long agrees that this matter will end here, I am afraid that in an instant, the popular will he has built up will collapse in an instant!
Looking at the angry warriors around him, Cheng Long also nodded with satisfaction.
Even if these people come from poor backgrounds, most of them are not alone, their comrades-in-arms and relatives died under the other party's knife, and their bodies are also scarred, how can they give up?
After looking around, Cheng Long's gaze suddenly fell on the 30,000 captives, his body moved, and he instantly appeared in front of a young man in bright red armor, raised his eyebrows and said, "You are?"
This young man's bloodline and armor are very similar to the veteran who has just died with Luo Zhenye, however, seeing his relatives die in front of him, this young man not only did not resist at all, but even comforted the more than 20,000 indignant captives behind him.
"The current head of the Meng family, Meng Yi!"
"The veteran who just died with Luo Zhenye is his father. โ
The young man slowly raised his head, there was no arrogance or hatred on his face, but he was indifferent to the extreme.
Cheng Long was slightly stunned, glanced at the young man a little blankly, and suddenly smiled: "Your father is dead, don't you hate?"
"Hate, but I don't hate you, I don't hate Luo Zhenye, but I hate Jiang Tianzhi, who made my Meng family almost dead!"
"My father was a soldier, and it was his fate to die on the battlefield. โ
"My Meng family can survive to this day, all because my father bears the infamy of a traitor and devotes himself to the ancestral dragon dynasty's court to be preserved, when my father turned away from Daqin, it was for the continuation of the Meng family's incense, and today, I Meng Yi is also willing to devote himself to the sect leader for my Meng's family incense!"
Meng Yi arched his hand at Cheng Long, and said in a deep voice: "As long as the sect leader can protect the Meng family behind me and let them stay in the sea wilderness to continue the bloodline, Meng Yi is willing to be the vanguard of the counterattack on the ancestral dragon dynasty for the sect leader!"
Meng Yi disappointed her father after all, he took 20,000 elites of the Meng family and did not directly highlight the defense line of the believers of the Dragon God Sect as planned, but was stopped by the other party, seeing that there was nothing to do, Meng Yi decisively gave up resistance and became a prisoner of the Dragon God Sect, watching his father die in front of him.
Cheng Long stretched out his hand and touched his chin, thought for a moment, and said indifferently: "I will give you 300,000 people, you escort the prince back to the imperial capital, the cities along the way should be undefended for you, before they react, how many cities can you take, how much fiefdom can you get in the sea wilderness, how?"
"Too... Prince?"
Meng Yi was slightly stunned, looked at Cheng Long a little blankly, and then looked up at the corpse in the sky.
Aren't all the princes dead? and they didn't even have a whole corpse left!
You're going to let me escort a corpse back?
At the same time as Meng Yi's words fell, a handsome white-robed young man walked out of the crowd, shook the folding fan in his hand slightly, and chuckled: "Master Meng, in Xia Wang Lianhua, please ask the Master of the Meng family to introduce this prince and his tone and style to Wang in a while, how about it?"
Looking at the young man in front of him who looked exactly like the dead prince, Meng Yi only felt that his brain was down.
Dragon God Cult, and this kind of capable person?
Even Wang Lianhua, who can play with the four murderers in Jinyi and Wei, naturally doesn't care about Meng Yi's ghostly eyes, and still gently waves the folding fan in his hand, looking like a rain boy.