Chapter 517: Shame and Companionship
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Putting his arm in front of him, his arm was thinner than before, and Ai Hui couldn't help but smile bitterly.
The sword cloud in his body has grown a little stronger.
The muscles have degenerated dramatically, and the muscles that used to be angular are now gone. The strength of his hands has weakened considerably, and he has lost a whole circle of weight than before.
The bandages all over his body made him look like an air-dried mummy.
Ai Hui's whole body was bleak, like a person who was dying and about to die. However, the injury stabilized and his body became much weaker, but there was no discomfort.
The least accustomed to it is Ai Hui himself.
In the past, his strong and flexible body had always been one of his most trusted weapons in combat. He is very good at using his body to his advantage, thus gaining an advantage in battle.
But today, that advantage has been lost.
Suddenly became powerless, weak and couldn't help the wind, and it was self-deception to say that it was not awkward.
Unlike the weak body, the sword cloud in the body grew several times larger, and it slowly rotated, exuding boundless might.
For some reason, my eyes are now unusually bright and unpredictable.
Ethereal and elusive. Sometimes it's like a washed sky, clear and lofty. Sometimes it's like a vast starry sky, deep and boundless. Sometimes there was thunder and an air of destruction. Sometimes it is as sharp as a sword, reaching the heart.
Yet at all times, it's so dazzling that it's hard to look at.
He touched the hilt of the sword on his waist with the palm of his hand, and the sword cloud in his body shook, and the feeling of weakness suddenly disappeared without a trace. The light in Ai Hui's eyes became even more dazzling and sharp.
With a flick of the hilt of his sword, Ai Hui's figure disappeared from the sky.
The next moment, Ai Hui appeared two feet above the ground, and he let go of the hilt of his sword, and the strength of his body immediately disappeared. He fell to the ground and stumbled before he steadied himself.
He also has many new discoveries these days.
Jian Yun only reacts when there are two times, one is when he absorbs thunder, and the other is when Ai Hui holds the hilt of the sword. As soon as Ai Hui held the sword, the sword cloud would be launched immediately, and the power emitted would fill Ai Hui's body, and the flesh and blood would resonate with it.
Ai Hui called it the sword cloud through the body.
But as soon as he loosens the hilt of his sword, he will be the powerless scrap of wood again.
What made him even more helpless was that Jian Yun would consume the thunder in the sword cloud. This forced him to reduce the amount of time he spent holding his sword.
At this moment, he suddenly noticed a familiar figure, it was Yang Xiaodong.
Yang smiled at the dust, seeing Ai Hui breathing a sigh of relief, he originally had no good impression of Ai Hui, but when he returned after the war, he still felt a little kind. He took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to Ai Hui: "This is a letter from your lord." ”
Iron Girl's Letter!
Ai Hui perked up and hurriedly took the letter.
"Great victory!
There was jubilation in the Dreadsome camp.
Wan Shen's unsmiling face showed a little joy, and he looked at the battlefield from afar, his expression was a little complicated.
"What victory?"
The voice of the senior came from behind him.
Wan Shenwei hurriedly turned around and handed the good news in his hand to Le Buleng's senior: "The good news of the front line, the Tianfeng soldiers and the spear of Chongyun, joined forces to severely damage the enemy army, and the enemy lost more than three thousand, all of them are elite ......"
Le Buleng took the good news, glanced at it, his thin face suddenly turned red, and unceremoniously threw the battle report in his hand on Wan Shen's face.
The battle report was a thin piece of paper, but it was like a hammer when it was smashed in the face. Wan Shen snorted in fear, didn't care about the pain on his face, and hurriedly asked, "Why are you angry?"
Le Buleng ignored him at all, turned around with a calm face and walked towards his room.
Wan Shenwei hurriedly caught up: "Senior, senior......"
Le Bu turned a deaf ear, walked to his room, and began to pack his things.
Wan Shen squeezed a smile and said, "Senior, what are you doing here?"
He usually doesn't smile, but his smile looks extremely strange and incongruous.
Le Bu didn't raise his head coldly: "The old man doesn't wait, let's challenge Dai Gang." ”
Wan Shenwei was taken aback, and he didn't know what stimulation Le Buleng was arousing, so he hurriedly persuaded: "Didn't we say that we would join forces to deal with Dai Gang, senior?
Le Bu took care of himself: "I can't afford to lose that person." ”
Wan Shenwei sank his face: "Senior, what do you mean?"
The rest of the camp stopped celebrating when they saw the two arguing, and looked at each other.
"What do you mean?" Le Bu sneered, stopped his movements, narrowed his eyes, and the fierce light flashed in his eyes: "Could it be that you still dare to do something with the old man? ”
Wan Shen held back the anger in his heart, exuding a surging murderous aura all over his body, and his fists couldn't help clenching: "The seniors will make it clear, if there is anything inconsiderate, let the juniors understand." ”
Le Buleng's face was full of ridicule and disdain: "After studying with you for so many days, I thought you were a man." Now Fang understands that the tiger raised in the pen has lost its wildness. The well locks the dragon, and it is no longer in a state of obscurity. The old man has had ups and downs in his life, several times of life and death, but he is the only one who has the courage to fight, and he does not dare to retreat half a step. The moth of the letter put out the fire, and in an instant, there was an afterglow of death. Look at you, flies and dogs, shrewdly calculating gains and losses, but in fact cowering and cowardly, and twilight. ”
The thin old man, every word is sonorous and powerful, and it is loud and loud.
The barracks were silent.
The face of the gods was full of wind and frost, and it was blue and red.
Le Bu Leng raised his voice and said angrily: "The three central departments, countless expenses! You are all one, armor and weapons, cultivation is inheritance, Yuan Shi Yuan Dou, could it be from the Ye family's house?"
The soldiers' eyes couldn't help but focus on the gods and goddesses.
The expression on his face was even more embarrassed, ashamed, and angry at this moment, and he didn't know how to explain it to the soldiers.
Le Buleng ignored it completely, and his words were like a front: "Now that the wall is shattered, the North Sea is destroyed, and the comrades-in-arms are martyred, but the corpses are exposed to the wilderness, and they are humiliated and cannot rest in peace." The torrent of iron hooves is about to go down, and seeing the mountains and rivers shattered and the lives in misery, I ask you, who will die?"
The surroundings are quieter, and many people are cramped and restless.
Le Bu Leng's voice was like a knife, plunging into the heart of every Divine Fear Soldier: "The one who supports you!"
Everyone's faces turned red, and heavy snorts rose one after another.
Le Bu sneered even more: "Great victory?"
A wave of anger rushed up from his chest, his hair and beard were all open, and his voice was fierce: "Glorious footprints, the old man is the enemy country." Beihai Division's family, the front line of the orphan war. Soldiers are in the sky, and recruits guard the territory. The so-called best in the world, in the rear camp, he celebrated with a smile and said a great victory, hahahahaha!"
Le Bu looked up to the sky and smiled, and the laughter was piercing. He suddenly stopped his voice, his chest was furious, and he slammed his fist into the martial arts arena in the center of the camp.
Boom!
It was like a heavy drum beating in Tianxin City, and the martial arts arena in the center of the barracks turned into powder.
A huge pit more than twenty feet deep, and the fist finger marks are impressively visible.
The [Five Mountains] of Tianxin City were alarmed, and the light curtain suddenly lit up, shrouded in boundless coercion, and the light curtain was as thick as a wall, crushing towards the barracks defense line.
"Shame on you!"
The sound of resoluteness and disdain, coming from the sky and being heard throughout the city, shook people's ears and made the brains of the Fearless soldiers go blank. When they reflected, boundless shame flooded them like a tidal wave.
A rebellious and resolute thin figure was not afraid to collide with the wall of light that was crushing from Wuyue.
The golden flames rose up behind him, casting a dazzling light.
"Dead things dare to stop me?"
Le Buleng sneered all over his face, and the golden flames wrapped his fist and slammed into the wall of light.
The blazing light in an instant was like the sun blooming, and Tianxin City was white.
When everyone's vision returned to normal, there was only a wall of light like a spider's web left in the sky, and there was a hollow in the middle, and the figure of Le Bu Leng was nowhere to be found.
The crowd was stunned.
The five Zhenshen Peaks also seemed to be shocked by this shocking punch, and it took ten breaths before they came back to their senses. The walls of the skylight were covered with cobweb-like cracks, which were quickly repaired and slowly disappeared.
Tianxin City City Lord's Mansion.
Everyone held their breath and listened carefully.
Mrs. Ye's voice was very steady and composed: "They are bound to be retaliated against by the enemy, and the replenishment of materials must keep up." Regardless of the cost, it will be immediately delivered to the hands of the three war departments, including the replenishment of personnel, these are the most important things at the moment. ”
Nian Tingfeng cautiously asked: "How should the scale of the three war departments be arranged?"
Mrs. Ye glanced at him: "It's all the same." ”
Nian Tingfeng was thoughtful and nodded: "My subordinates know." ”
Madam Ye continued: "In addition, aren't there three Zhenshen Peaks that have just been refined? ”
There was a commotion below.
"Madam, no, if Zhenshen Peak falls into the hands of the enemy, it will be dangerous. ”
"Yes, yes, such a heavy weapon cannot be given lightly. ”
......
Mrs. Ye raised her palm, and all the voices disappeared at once.
A trace of contempt flashed in Mrs. Ye's eyes, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and she said in a deep voice: "The important weapon of the country should be used on the battlefield, should it be allowed to stay in the warehouse and pile up ashes?"
A look of admiration appeared on Nian Tingfeng's face, and he said respectfully: "Yes." ”
Mrs. Ye showed a look of satisfaction, and looked down: "Not only to publicize this great victory, but also to publicize the reward of this great victory." I want others to know that as long as he dares to fight, as long as he has merit, the Council of Elders will not treat him lightly. Especially Zhenshen Peak, no matter which war department, as long as it makes enough contributions, it can get Zhenshen Peak. ”
Only then did everyone suddenly realize that they were wonderful.
At this moment, the ground suddenly trembled, and everyone was shocked.
"Shame on you!"
The shrill sound is clearly audible.
Nian Tingfeng's face could not hide his surprise: "It's not cold." ”
Immediately after that, the white light flashed outside, and it immediately returned to normal.
Mrs. Ye's face turned pale: "Go and ask, what happened?"
Nian Tingfeng's figure disappeared, and he came back after a while, with a strange face: "Le Bu Leng senior went to challenge Dai Gang." ”
Mrs. Ye and the others also showed a look of astonishment, Le Bu Leng had not reached the realm of a grandmaster, and challenged Dai Gang alone Isn't it looking for death?
At this moment, someone suddenly came to report in a hurry.
"Report, the Divine Fear Department has drawn camp and is ready to leave the city!"
Mrs. Ye Huo Ran got up.