With Cassiopea's escape, the massacre at Drum Mountain Fortress officially began. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A large number of high-ranking Noxus officers were assassinated by the Golden Crowguard, and the rest of the warriors, although strong, were mostly stuck in the mud at this time and could not move.

In the face of two hundred red puppet snakes that can escape and breathe fire, they can only make a weak resistance.

on the city walls.

Zhao Hu stopped in the void and looked at Cassiopeia's fleeting figure, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

If you can't capture the general of the Demon Serpent Legion, how can it be called a perfect operation? Cassiopeia thought that she would not be set up outside, what a ridiculous idea.

I think that the so-called Six Sword Slave will treat her well!

Zhao Hu's face was grim, and the thoughts in his heart turned rapidly, and he was not worried about the actions of the Six Sword Slaves at all.

"Zhao, Brother Zhao, who are they?" Xiao Moko looked at the slaughter below that had ended, and only now did he come to his senses. His face was full of disbelief, looking at the djinn and the others under the city wall, his voice was a little trembling and complicated.

Ten Legends!

These ten people turned out to be legendary masters!

The one at the head couldn't even see through himself, and could only feel that his qi and blood were like a boiling volcano, and he could burst out at any time with the power to destroy the world.

The qi and blood that was so strong that it was like a fierce beast made Xiao Moke think of the ancient forging body.

"Under the Djinn, lead the Grand Duke's close guard!" The djinn felt Xiao Moke's gaze, looked up at each other calmly, and said in a loud voice.

The voice of the giant spirit was like thunder, and he stepped on the void, as if he was stepping on an invisible staircase, and walked towards Xiao Moke and the others.

His powerful qi and blood turned into golden flames, burning all around him. After staring at it for a long time, it even makes people feel that their souls are burned.

"Commander of the Close Guard!" When Xiao Moke heard this, his face was full of surprise, and he muttered in a low voice.

He is already at the peak of the middle stage of the legend, and the other party can't even see through himself, at least he is a high-level cultivator of the legend.

The legendary high-level figure turned out to be just the personal guard of the Grand Duke of Chang'an City!

With such a high-level treatment, I'm afraid that only the monarchs of large city-states like Demacia or Noxus are eligible to enjoy it, right?

If this strong man is the close guard of the Grand Duke of Chang'an City, where are the masters of those who are dressed quite similarly below.

Being able to support so many legends in Chang'an at one time will definitely not be an ordinary force in Valoran. But looking at the forces in the world, it seems that there is no one force who is dressed like this?

Xiao Moke was puzzled, but he couldn't figure out where Chang'an had invited so many reinforcements.

"Alas, Zhao Xian's nephew has caused a big disaster this time." Compared with Xiao Moke's surprise, Xiao Fengyun's face was furrowed, he shook his head helplessly, looked at Zhao Hu's cold face, and sighed.

20,000 Noxian elites were lost, which was a huge loss that Noxus had not seen for decades. With the ferocity of Noxus, it will certainly not give up easily.

More than a dozen legends seem to be powerful, but they are vulnerable in front of the demigods.

And the leading commander of Noxus this time is none other than General Du Kekao, who is famous in Noxus.

Du Kekao is not only a demigod, but also Cassiopeia's father.

Xiao Fengyun couldn't imagine what crazy revenge Noxus would take when the news of Cassiopeia's defeat came back!

When Zhao Hu heard this, the expression on his face was calm, and he glanced at Xiao Fengyun deeply and did not speak.

The questions that Xiao Fengyun could think of, Zhao Hu naturally knew in his heart. It's just that in the face of the invasion of Noxus, can Chang'an still surrender?

Xiao Fengyun saw Zhao Hu's face that had not changed in the slightest, sighed in his heart, and said helplessly: "If you can catch Cassiopeia, Chang'an may still have a chance of life." It's just that now that she has broken away from the Drum Mountain Fortress, it is not easy to catch her. ”

Although he had no choice but to surrender to Noxus, he couldn't help but worry about the future of Chang'an City at this time.

At the same time, he was even more worried that Noxus would take advantage of the topic to extend this matter to the entire Dongtu clan, and it was very likely to bring ruin to the Dongtu clan at that time!

The brutality of Enochus, the destruction of the tribes in their hands, is simply innumerable. Dongtu's current strength can't withstand the slaughter of Noxus.

"She can't run away!" Zhao Hu's face was calm and he responded softly.

As he spoke, he retracted the flames that burned the void on his body, staring at Xiao Fengyun and the two, his eyes flickering.

The six sword slaves are all legendary masters, and Cassiopeia has not been a legend for a long time, so how can she escape in the face of six masters of the same level.

Compared with Cassiopeia, Zhao Hu had more headaches about how to deal with Xiao Fengyun and his son.

In terms of personal feelings, he didn't want to embarrass the two too much, after all, there was a deep friendship between several people. But if it is in the capacity of the general of Chang'an City, he must not let them go easily.

Xiao Fengyun, as an old legendary powerhouse of the Dongtu clan, has experienced the dark ages of 800 years ago. In the Dongtu clan, not only has an extraordinary reputation, but also the strength is extraordinary. Allowing such people to leave is definitely a great unstable factor for the great cause of the Grand Duke to unify the eastern land.

But what should I do with them?

Zhao Hu sighed in his heart, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Because of Zhao Hu's silence, the atmosphere in the void suddenly became solemn. It's like the calm before the storm, and like the dreary rain when the rain comes, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

The scene was silent for a minute, and just as Xiao Fengyun's face changed and he was about to speak, several figures galloped from the east like ghosts.

They are so fast that people feel that there are a few more figures in front of them.

The Six Sword Slaves carried the unconscious Cassiopeia and stood on the wide city wall without making a sound, like a group of messengers of death, which made people feel depressed.

"Sss

Xiao Fengyun and his son couldn't help but gasp when they saw the person who came, as well as Cassiopeia, who was covered in blood and was carried in their hands.

In such a short period of time, Cassiopeia has already been captured?

The two of them were shocked, and looking at the figure of the six sword slaves, they couldn't help but be a little more cautious.

Although they didn't know the specific strength of the Six Sword Slaves, they were quite clear about Cassiopeia's strength.

That's a powerhouse that rivals the middle of the Legend!

The other party was bent on escaping, even if it was Xiao Fengyun himself, he was not sure to keep her.

"Thank you." Zhao Hu looked at the miserable Cassiopeia, a relaxed smile appeared on his face, and he smiled at the silent Six Sword Slaves.

Cassiopeia was served, and this time the mission was successfully completed, and she finally lived up to the expectations of the Grand Duke.

"Grand Duke of Chang'an City, but I practiced that thing." Xiao Fengyun looked around and saw Jin Wuwei and the Six Sword Slaves, who were unconsciously surrounded by their father and son, staring at Zhao Hu with solemn faces, their voices a little excited and a little worried.

When Zhao Hu heard this, his body trembled slightly, but he did not answer this question.

Others didn't know what Xiao Fengyun was asking, but he knew it in his heart.

What the other party wanted to ask was whether Mo Chen had practiced the "Emperor Road Wuji Sutra".

But even Zhao Hu himself didn't know if Mo Chen had practiced that terrifying magic skill, and how could he answer Xiao Fengyun's question.

Zhao Hu's silence was right, but in Xiao Fengyun's view, it was another answer.

Mo Chen has really practiced the "Emperor Road Wuji Sutra", and he has already achieved something. Otherwise, it can't be explained that Mo Chen is less than twenty, and he already has an earth-shattering cultivation and creation, as well as these almost death-like guards!

"Good, good. Eight hundred years, eight hundred years, finally someone succeeded. The heavens will not destroy my Dongtu clan, and the heavens will not destroy my Dongtu clan. Ha ha. Xiao Fengyun suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, his eyes flashed with crystal tears, and two lines of clear tears slowly slipped down his ruddy cheeks and fell towards the earth.

In the past 800 years, since the collapse of the empire, the Dongtu clan has suffered hundreds of millions of casualties, and the population is less than a quarter of what it was in its heyday. In order to be able to revive the glory of the Eastern Soil, how many Eastern Native Masters fell because of the strong cultivation of the "Imperial Road Wuji Sutra".

Xiao Fengyun thought of the countless heroes who sacrificed for Dongtu, like a child, and cried.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a huge thunderclap sounded in the sky, and the thunder snake swam in the dark clouds, shining the earth brightly.

With the shaking of thunder, raindrops the size of beans fell from the sky, hitting the city walls with a crisp crackling sound.

In just a moment, the rain poured down, like a waterfall falling from the sky!

"Father." Xiao Moke looked at Xiao Fengyun's almost crazy actions, his face was full of urgency, he stepped forward and called out loudly.

Hearing his shout, Xiao Fengyun slowly came back to his senses.

"The Emperor's Road to the Infinite Sutra" is the inheritance of the emperor, since the Grand Duke of Chang'an City can be successful in cultivation, then let me take a gamble, I hope this will not be a wrong decision.

Xiao Fengyun took a deep breath, looked at Xiao Moke with deep eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Speaking of which, Moke hasn't seen the Grand Duke of Chang'an City yet. Why don't you pay a visit to your father today? ”

"Although the cavalry of Noxus has been solved, the combined army of the 80,000 four cities outside cannot be ignored. Zhao Xian's nephew was afraid that it would be difficult to deal with it, so he first helped his father suppress the 80,000 cavalry, and then went to Chang'an to visit the Grand Duke in person. ”

Xiao Moke was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then reacted instantly.

His face was a little more dignified, looking at Zhao Hu's calm face, a wry smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he arched his hand and said, "The child obeys the order, and then goes to Chang'an to meet the grand duke." ”

"Brother Xiao wait for a while, and when our army finishes counting the results, you can go with the army." Zhao Hu nodded, looked sideways at Xiao Fengyun with a calm face, and said softly.

Xiao Fengyun's move was basically to take Xiao Moke as a hostage and express his surrender to Chang'an City.

Although Zhao Hu didn't know why the other party made such a decision, he was still a little more happy in his heart. Xiao Fengyun made a decision, but he also saved himself from being the bad guy again.

A quarter of an hour later, the basic statistics of the results were over.

Zhang Jianye, the defender of the Drum Mountain Fortress, was ordered to take 20,000 soldiers of Chang'an City, as well as Cassiopeia, who was secretly imprisoned, under the protection of the three Jin Wuwei, and embarked on the road back to Chang'an.

This night, for Chang'an City, is destined to be a sleepless, carnival night.

But for Valoran, it was a night full of uncertainties and mysteries!

From today onwards, the name of Chang'an City is destined to spread all over the world! (To be continued.) )