Chapter 5: The Expedition

Chapter 5: The Expedition

Haotian walked out of the Wuying Palace, passed through the back hall, and went straight to the ancestral hall of the Hao family, although Mr. Wang Xu and Xuanyuan Wu, the commander of the Southern Capital City Guards, did not know why, but they could only follow all the way, after seeing Haotian enter the ancestral hall, they stood silently outside the door and waited, although the little prince in front of him was as silent as ever, and it didn't seem to be much different from usual, but for some reason, it just made them feel extremely strange.

It didn't take long for Haotian in a heavily armored python robe to reappear at the gate of the ancestral hall, and in his hand, he was carrying a black heavy halberd, the arm thickness of the halberd body was more than three zhang long, covered with black scale armor, and a huge dragon head at the top spit out the tip of the cold halberd, the heavy halberd was natural from beginning to end, as if carved out of black jade, seeing this halberd, even Xuanyuan Wu, who was not weak, felt a piercing chill.

Skybreaker Dragon Soul Halberd!

Xuanyuan Wu, who has followed the king of the side to fight on the battlefield for many years, is naturally no stranger to this heavy halberd, it is a weapon inherited by the Hao family for more than ten generations, I don't know how much blood has been stained with the blood of living beings, just the time of the king side by side, I used it to slaughter more than 10,000 people, it is because of drinking too much blood, resulting in this halberd killing too heavy, Xuanyuan Wu was curious to try to touch, but was devoured by the murderous energy, weak half a month before recovering, side by side king since the repulsion of the Nanban, this halberd was sealed into the ancestral hall, never used again, because even the side by side king himself, can not bear the murderous backlash of this halberd for a long time。

It is precisely because he knows the horror of the Heaven-Breaking Dragon Soul Halberd, at this time, when he sees the little prince Haotian holding it in his hand, Xuanyuan Wu's heart will be extremely shocked, and he knows very well that this heavy halberd is made of pure black jade, and its weight is definitely not light, there is no infinite strength comparable to that of a brute dragon, it is categorically impossible to be as light as nothing, it is rumored that the little prince has unparalleled strength since he was a child, could it be that it has reached such a terrifying level?

"Xuanyuan Wu obeys orders!"

Just when Xuanyuan Wu was in shock, Haotian's cold voice sounded in his ears.

"The last general!"

Almost subconsciously, Xuanyuan Wu was like facing the former side-by-side king, and instantly knelt on one knee in front of Haotian, at this moment, the person in front of him is the little prince who is not intellectually complete, or the side-by-side king who once crossed the battlefield, he can't tell the difference, there are only four words in his heart, obey orders, he used to be the best pioneer on the battlefield, there are only eight words in his life, what he wants, go forward!

"Gather the elite of 30,000 city guards, and go with this king to welcome back the body of his father and the heroic soul of 3,000 heavily armored dragoons. Haotian raised his head slightly and looked into the distance, there was a terrifying chill in his voice, and the direction he looked at was Langya Pass, where there was the coffin where the body of the king was sealed, the four commanders of the dragon horse who were seriously injured and trapped in the cage, and the bones and blood of the three thousand heavily armored dragon riders!

Thirty thousand?

Hearing Haotian's words, Xuanyuan Wu opened his mouth to speak and stopped, in the battle of Langya Pass, although Zhao Wouji's 200,000 halberders suffered heavy casualties, there were also 100,000 people, 30,000 city guards, can he really leave the 100,000 halberders led by Zhao Wouji himself? Even if he was fearless, he was still a little worried, but he did not open his mouth to question Haotian's order, but resolutely took the order and left, since the 3,000 heavy armored dragoons could fight to kill 100,000 halberders, then why can't his 30,000 city guards be elite, only to fight to the death! The ambition of the battle, there is death and no life!

"Mr. Greedy Wolf. When Xuanyuan Wu took the order and left, Haotian's voice sounded again.

"Lord Wang. The old housekeeper Wang Xu bowed slightly, at this time, where would he think that the young man in front of him was a fool with incomplete intelligence, this was clearly a hidden dragon that had been raised to the extreme, he had deceived countless pairs of ears and eyes in the imperial city, deceived the Ninety-Five Zun who sat high in Jinluan, and even deceived the people of the world!

"After the king leaves, the whole house will be arranged by you. Prepare for the funeral ceremony, and in three days, the king will return with his father's body. ”

Haotian walked towards the outside of the hall step by step, when his voice fell, the person had already gone out of the west gate, outside the door, a black dragon horse with dark scale armor all over his body, up to more than nine feet was waiting there quietly, the dragon horse is famous in the world, this black dragon horse has immortal merits, with the blood of a brute dragon, although the appearance is like a horse, but the strength is like a dragon, and the wrestler wearing a thousand pounds of heavy armor can charge on the battlefield, and it is all thanks to the credit of this divine horse.

Haotian once chose his own mount in the Wangfu Horse Farm, he fell in love with this young horse king, it took half a month to submit it, this horse was born with a single horn, quite miraculous, there is the possibility of turning into a dragon, so Haotian gave the name Dragon King.

"Let's go, go with the king. Haotian turned over and patted the dragon king's neck.

"Ang !!"

The dragon king roared, it was like a dragon chant of the Nine Heavens, and his body turned into a black lightning, which went straight through the eighteen inner gates of the palace and disappeared at the end of the field of vision.

Three days? Wang Xu looked at the direction of Langya Pass in a daze, going eight thousand miles, three days, and the fast horse whip was just a round trip.

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