Chapter 42: Flowers fall and people die without regrets!

"I'm not crazy, the king has already prepared an elixir for me, and the consumed essence and blood will soon recover, and you will be defeated!" Elder Zhou said with a smile.

"Gong Clan Formation!"

Elder Gong's face was solemn, and he shouted, letting the children of the Gong clan who were fighting nearby gather together to form a mysterious formation.

"Die!"

Elder Zhou laughed wildly, the momentum on his body became stronger and stronger, a red circle of light appeared, affecting the surrounding aura, and the violent tide gathered around him, blowing away the peach blossom trees around him, the sky was full of flowers, and the flowers were charming, and when they were close to the red circle, they turned into powder.

"Half-step Martial King!"

Elder Gong was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly mobilized the energy in the formation, and his momentum became stronger and stronger, faintly resisting.

"Haha, there's no way you can resist me!"

When the momentum on his body reached a critical point, Elder Zhou clenched his hands and turned into an afterimage to attack Elder Gong.

Under the pressure of the fist, the petals flying all over the sky were blown into the distance, and finally came into contact with the palace elder's palms.

"Boom!"

More than a dozen trees were uprooted, and the flat land was vertical and horizontal, uneven, and the bright red color shrouded the surroundings, more gorgeous than the sea of peach blossoms, and the loud sound produced suppressed the roar of the battlefield.

"Huh!"

"Ahh

There was a scream, and more than a dozen Gong Xuan disciples were knocked away and landed in the deeper peach forest, smashing a piece of peach blossoms.

"You've won!"

Elder Zhou stood in place with a pale face, still maintaining an attacking posture, and as soon as he finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his hands were tired and soft, and he slowly fell backwards, his breath was dying!

He despised the power of the formation, and the formation formed by more than a dozen martial spirits was definitely not something he could resist.

Elder Gong's appearance was also rather embarrassed, his simple shirt was torn, revealing a magnificent wound, his face was covered with blood, he walked to Elder Zhou with a limp, and sighed softly:

"You still don't have enlightenment, you don't have the destiny to become a general, you don't have the talent to become a ruling minister, why do you need to pursue power? Do you still lack glory and wealth? Your talent is better than mine, if you concentrate on cultivation and abandon the temptation of external red dust, it is very likely that you will break through the Martial King, increase your life span for a hundred years, and enjoy the world, wouldn't it be happy!"

The tone was full of regret, as if he had lost a close friend, and a hint of brightness flashed in the depths of Elder Zhou's fading pupils, but it quickly dimmed.

"It's late! It's too late! Let this peach forest be my cemetery! The peach blossoms fall, and the people who fall will die without regrets!"

When the words fell, Elder Zhou's head tilted, and the peach blossoms fell all over the sky, covering his cheeks, burying this Qingxiao country powerhouse, as if he was seeing him off!

The martial spirit battlefield attracted the attention of Gong Bingxue and Lu Ding, and when both sides launched their ultimate, they all stopped to kill the enemy and stood in the distance and watched.

"It's not good, Elder Zhou is defeated!"

Lu Ding was shocked in his heart, and two choices immediately appeared, the first option was to retreat, and the second option was to continue attacking!

Scanning the surroundings in his eyes, the peach blossoms were defeated, and in his eyes, Elder Gong was a seriously injured patient, who could not exert much combat effectiveness for the time being, and after figuring it out in his heart, Lu Ding regained his confidence.

Even, he still has a trace of joy about Elder Zhou's death, in the entire imperial court, he has absolute authority, under one person, above ten thousand people, throughout the country, there is also one person who can threaten his position, that is Elder Zhou!

People die like lights out, no matter how brilliant they were in life, after death, what they leave behind is dark and gloomy, passing by clouds and smoke, disappearing without a trace!

Therefore, after Elder Zhou's death, his position will be even more stable!

"Soldiers, the decisive moment is coming, the brave will win when we meet on the narrow road, let us kill the enemy with the determination to win!"

Lu Ding used aura to let the sound come out of the ten-mile peach forest, which greatly stimulated the fighting spirit of the soldiers.

"Elder, you withdraw first!" Gong Bingxue came to Elder Gong's side under the protection of everyone and said.

"Okay, Your Majesty, be careful, the old man has retreated first!" Elder Gong nodded, his aura was exhausted, his body was exhausted, and it was very dangerous to stay on the battlefield full of dangers.

The war continued, none of the soldiers wore armor was glamorous, all of them were stained with blood, the weapons in their hands had been dyed red and slippery, all the soldiers were red-eyed, and they did not show any fatigue from the long battle, they all understood that at this critical moment, no matter how tired the body was, they had to grit their teeth and persevere.

Once you relax, you will die, and the Yellow Springs Hell will summon you, and under the trend of the desire to survive, the attacks on both sides will be more agile.

Due to the gap in the strength of the two sides, the trap designed by Gong Bingxue was cracked by the other party, so they have been passive, and the only hope that they can win has been seriously injured, and their current situation has become very critical, and if they are not careful, they will be defeated and killed!

Hundreds of thousands of people on both sides fought together, in chaos, without the slightest pattern to speak of, but at this time, the role of excellent generals was highlighted.

Gong Bingxue received the flag from his deputy and began to deliver the news, so as to adjust the layout of the army, shrink the army, gather into more than a dozen circular phalanxes, and retreat in an orderly manner.

"Suppression, we must kill the enemy as much as possible. Lydin commanded, this was the best time to slay the enemy.

But there were more than a dozen phalanxes, the goal was too big, and although the imperial army had the advantage, it did not have double the strength, so it was impossible to surround Gong Bingxue's troops, but only surround the three phalanxes behind.

The surrounded phalanx had no possibility of escaping at all, just like a battle of trapped beasts.

"Brothers, the times are not good, but there is nothing to complain about, pick up the weapons in your hands, delay time for the large army, eighteen years later, we are a good man again, kill me!"

As if soaked in blood, the general led the surrounded troops and began to fight to the death.

"Listen to the rebels, as long as the weapons in your hands surrender, you can be exonerated!" Seeing this, Lu Ding lobbied loudly.

The soldiers, who were already desperate, fell into thought after hearing the news, and some soldiers gradually put down their weapons, knelt on their knees, and put their heads on the ground, as if they had no face to see anyone.

These surrendered soldiers felt guilty in their hearts, this was a kind of betrayal, a kind of disloyalty, a kind of injustice, and a kind of shame for their comrades who had died in battle.

More soldiers choose to continue fighting, eat the king's fortune, bear the king's worries, and they are willing to fight for the morality in their hearts, the last trace of blood.

Blood, I'd rather roar to death than be cold!

The soldiers who were still resisting, about 10,000 people, faced the attack of more than 200,000 people of the imperial army, and soon the whole army was annihilated.

While fleeing, the two sides chased and killed, slowly passing through most of the peach forest, walking out of a blood-spattered road of flower shops, and raining down flowers all over the sky!

(End of chapter)