Chapter 812: Return to the Imperial School quickly

In an instant, all the formations were ignited, and a radius of thirty miles was reduced to a sea of flames, and the waves of fire were twenty or thirty meters high, swept up, and everything turned into scorched earth.

As for the top king, he will definitely die!

Tens of thousands of elites of the natives who came to stop the Black Cloud Leopard Rider were well-equipped, and no one survived at this moment, led by the ten top kings, and all fell.

This battle does not cost a single soldier.

Su Luo and the others went away, Wu Tao turned around and said in shock: "This level of fire is a sea of fire, even if the honorable level is deeply trapped in it, if you don't die, you will be seriously injured!" ”

Su Luo said indifferently: "Fire attack, it hurts the heavens and peace, it will be used less in the future, when will it arrive in the royal city?" ”

Ming Yan glanced at the map and said, "It's a hundred miles ahead!" ”

The black clouded leopard rode extremely fast, and after twenty minutes, the outline of the ancient city could already be seen, a very large city.

Su Luo and the others came unexpectedly, causing the whole city to be frightened, and the prestige of the rebel army spread throughout every corner of this land.

Gui Wangcheng didn't expect that he was in the rear, and he was actually targeted by the rebel army.

Without a declaration of war, there is nothing to say.

Nearly 20,000 black clouded leopards rode with black and gold bows, black rune arrows roared out, and the ten-kilometer-long tall city wall collapsed with a bang, and the resisting indigenous legions suffered heavy casualties.

The black clouded leopard rode in from the main entrance, and a man in black looked extremely angry and wanted to make a move, but after seeing a young man in white, the whole person was extremely frightened.

King Gui was frightened and said, "You are a rebel army...... Warlord! ”

Su Luo said indifferently: "It's me!" ”

The king's face was like ashes, his face was almost desperate, and it was rare for the lord of the army to put down the rebellion in person.

Su Luo said indifferently: "Cut yourself, leave you a whole corpse!" ”

As soon as the king was excited, he turned around and fled.

A three-foot sword qi appeared between Su Luo's fingers, and he killed him on the spot, this kind of city lord-level player, none of them can be let go, and it will be a big trouble to keep it.

They entered the city and came directly to the back of the city lord's mansion, a towering tree, hung with red fruits, similar to vermilion fruits, exuding an attractive natural atmosphere.

This Guiyuan Guosu has been psychic, and its roots have broken through the ground, and it wants to kill the invaders.

Su Luo's left hand was raised slightly, and a red flame appeared, which instantly turned into a large fireball in the wind, sweeping away all the white roots around him.

The Guiyuan Fruit Tree exudes a look of fear, the flame is their natural enemy, not to mention that Su Luo is the spiritual fire.

Su Luo said indifferently: "Come out and follow me directly, I may be able to consider it after a hundred years, so that you can condense the demon soul." ”

One sentence was accompanied by a cold and murderous aura, if you didn't agree, Su Luo would kill it!

The Guiyuan fruit tree trembled, and finally nodded slowly, automatically cut off the taproot, pulled it out of the soil, and the two taproots were like two legs, and ran with Su Luo.

The natives who returned to the royal city were completely dumbfounded, their king was killed, and their own guardians also ran away with them.

What can I do after that?

Ming Yan will return to the royal city of Wuhou and Wujun, all killed.

Of course, all the resources that belong to the royal city have been taken away by the big bag, and the days will be long in the future, and various elixirs will be needed to assist in cultivation.

The roots of the Guiyuan fruit tree are dense, the branches and leaves are flourishing, and there are at least thousands of red Guiyuan fruits hanging on it, and there are thousands of Guiyuan fruits in the treasure house of the king.

This Guiyuan fruit is of the best quality.

Otherwise, there is no need to hide it for the king, and after so many years, it will not just accumulate so much.

Guiyuan Fruit Tree ran with Su Luo, the speed of the thief was fast, and when he came to the peaceful chaos city, he saw a sand sculpture pulling an erhu, and it was ugly.

The Guiyuan fruit tree was under the city gate, stayed for a long time, and finally drew a lot of characters with the root system, probably saying.

I will live here in the future, can I not let this sand sculpture pull the erhu?

When Su Luo saw this line of words, he burst out laughing on the spot.

They also held back a laugh, and Qin Hui came over and said in surprise: "What a big tree, this is the Guiyuan fruit tree?" ”

"Yes, he said that in the future, can you not play the erhu, it's hard to hear, he can't stand it." Su Luo quipped.

Qin Gui's face suddenly darkened, and he said disdainfully: "I have opened the demon of spiritual wisdom, I know a fart, I have heard too much, and you have already condensed the demon pill and turned it into a demon soul!" ”

The Guiyuan fruit tree was blindsided for a while, is it really possible?

But Su Luo looked at Lin Xiao and got Qin Gui a guqin, which was a product of the indigenous side.

Probably everyone would rather Qin Gui play the piano than this guy playing the erhu, the donkey's barking is too harsh.

Su Luo gently stroked the piano, the sound of the piano was crisp, like the tinkling of spring water, and exclaimed: "Good piano!" ”

Lin Xiao was surprised: "Boss Su, do you still know the piano?" ”

Su Luo chuckled, did not answer, sat cross-legged, slender fingers skimmed over the nine strings, the crisp sound of the piano was very pleasant, attracting the attention of many people.

Then the sound of the piano changed slightly, turning into the sound of Zheng Zheng Iron Horse killing, everyone seemed to be immersive, in the most tragic starry sky battlefield, all kinds of starry sky monsters, strange alien races, and overwhelming Zerg creatures, if they fell into it, they would definitely die.

That feeling of being in a desperate situation made them all desperate, and they couldn't kill it!

This is Su Luo's piano sound, the killing aura is amazing, which makes Qin Guidu tremble, but fortunately, his strength is relatively strong, and he broke free from the shackles of the piano sound early.

But when Su Luo saw his situation, he really dragged him back with the sound of the piano.

It's like a fantasy.

After the sound of the piano, their faces turned pale, as if they had seen countless desperate situations in the sound of the piano, and then many black-armored soldiers killed them again and again, and a new hope came out of the desperate situation.

This is like Su Luo's past, who came out of desperate situations again and again, and finally achieved the position of the immortal master.

Su Luo played a song and said: "I haven't played for a long time, my hands are tight, I haven't been back to the imperial school for a long time, you guys are here, I'll go back!" ”

"I'm going back too!"

Ming Yan proudly raised his little hand.

Wu Tao's face was full of black lines, knowing that Ming Yan was starting to be arrogant again.

The corners of Mo Rulong's mouth twitched slightly, and said, "Isn't it a little inappropriate to go now?" ”

Qin Gui frowned and said, "Central Plains Imperial School, everything is normal, the development momentum is very strong, you might as well sit here." ”

Su Luo said indifferently: "The big war has entered a stalemate stage, and there will be battles later, but the number of outbreaks of supreme battles will be reduced!" ”

Qin Gui pondered: "That's true, the honorable level of both sides is not a cheap martial artist, and if there are too many falls, the consequences will be very serious. ”

Su Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't expect the discord between the Eastern Wilderness and the Southern Wilderness.

It seems that the water on the indigenous side is much deeper than I thought.

But now, there's nothing going on.

Su Luo also has to cultivate, and the Central Plains Imperial School also has to go to see it, Fenghou and they are all outside, and they should all become kings at the peak.

Su Luo insisted on returning to the imperial school, but they couldn't leave, they were all the leaders of an army, and they couldn't leave their posts without permission.

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