Well!

I passed six levels in it before I was rewarded with a two-level increase. To be honest, there are not many.

That must have been a cruel test, right?

Yes, if you win this test, you will live or die. Every time, I need to use my abilities to the limit to get through. And there's a certain element of luck in it. All in all, the ending is still good.

You're a rare genius. In the history of my Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, there were more than a hundred elites who walked into the Sun God Tower, but none of them could obtain the third stage of the Sun God Technique. Even in the entire continent for thousands of years, you are the only one. I sense you're a real mystery.

It's just luck. Luck is a thing, and there is a destiny in the dark. I'm probably the luckiest one.

I saw a few of your sisters a few days ago, Dongfang Xiangyun and Dongfang Caiyun asked you for that secret method, why didn't you give them to them?

Dongfang Yuxin lowered her head slightly. How can I give the secret method you gave me?

Also!

Your beauty and temperament are not comparable to theirs, they are jealous of you. I'm afraid you're going to have to worry about it in the future. Hehe!

Are you still smiling? Are you afraid that I'll have a good life? Dongfang Yuxin's face was cold, and he said angrily.

Oh, yes!

You might as well follow me, I will take you across the world, how can it be much stronger than intrigue in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers. Can you kill those two people with a killer?

Dongfang Yuxin was silent. Xiumei frowned slightly, unable to speak.

That's it!

I know you can't do it. It's all from the Oriental family, and you can't bear to kill each other. The best way now is to go. Get out of there. Don't let the position of the valley lord of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers be! People need to be at ease in their lives. Liu Hao said.

What about you? Can you do something to your uncle?," Dongfang Yuxin asked.

I'm different, first of all, I don't have any feelings for my uncle. Secondly, he killed my mother, and the revenge of killing my mother is not shared. It's irreconcilable. It can only be stopped if one of them dies.

You do carry a lot. Dongfang Yuxin said.

Alright, we're off to go. The companions are ready. Liu Hao said.

One hundred and thirty-nine men, like ghosts in the darkness, galloped towards the fortress.

About 3,000 miles west of the Hongyu Imperial Capital, there is a mountain range that runs from north to south for more than 6,000 miles.

This mountain range is full of thorns. The terrain is precarious. It is difficult for ordinary people to climb over. East-west traffic is very difficult.

Legend has it that thousands of years ago, a demigod walked here, saw that things were not connected, and it was difficult to get around, so he made a gap in the middle of this mountain range for pedestrians to pass through. Over time, it gradually evolved into a fortress that was tens of miles long.

And this fortress is the throat of east-west traffic. To control this place is to control most of the Hongyu Empire.

The fortress cannot afford to be lost! Qiu Chunming said.

On the way, Qiu Chunming gave a general account of the situation of the fortress. Their hunting group generally has a relatively clear understanding of this kind of geological information. 、

Well!

Good. We, one hundred and thirty-nine, will rush to the fortress to assist in the defense. Liu Hao said.

Be!

For Liu Hao's arrangement, everyone agreed. Not a single person said a word.

The darkness faded, and the dawn broke. The winter morning carries the cold that whistles by. Cover the earth.

This cold winter. What was supposed to be peaceful and peaceful was supposed to be the beginning of hibernation. However, on top of the iron-gray fortress, it was a lively scene.

The western walls of the fortress were filled with black-pressed crowds. Countless crossbows, rolling stones and other equipment for defending the city are all placed at the head of the city. Look at the ruins of the wall. It undoubtedly tells of the great war that has just passed here.

Looking to the west of the fortress, there are nearly a million people in the black press. With countless ladders and other siege equipment, he came towards the city.

Marshal!

The rebels are coming up again. At the head of the city, a young general in the commander looked at the scene of the earth-shattering killing outside, and hurriedly said.

An old man with gray hair sat on the throne, with the majesty of the superior. Look at this young youngster.

Everyone went to the head of the city to defend. Fight to the death. The old man shouted.

Be!

Alas...

Your Majesty! The old minister has no choice but to fight to the death. The old man jerked to his feet and drew his sword. Walked to the center of the city. Sons and daughters, for the glory of the Empire. Kill... , Ouyang Hai roared with a wave of his long sword.

Kill ·····

The roar of the earth-shattering noise filled the sky above this fortress with a bloody atmosphere.

The first to come up was a black oppressive slave. It looks like there are no less than 200,000 slaves, and the number of slaves who died before that has already exceeded that.

Slaves are the lowest existence, and the Nalan family is a family that trades slaves, and in this regard, it has an absolute advantage.

These slaves were carrying boulders in their arms and lunged down to the fortress. Attempts were made to fill the path of their charge with these boulders.

This criss-crossing fortress is built on steep peaks and is not wide. But the height is enough to match the city wall of the Hongyu Imperial Capital, which must be more than 100 meters high. This height is an existence that ordinary people can only look up to.

Even if the Sword Emperor can fly dozens of meters high, it is extremely difficult to go up. Only the Sword Emperor could fly over a height of one hundred meters and enter the fortress. But the crossbows on the walls of this fortress are not vegetarian either. What if it hurts these high-ranking cultivators?

What is it going to do?

Put!

Ouyang Hai roared, and the voice of the Sword Saint level spread throughout the entire city wall. Accompanied by an order from him. Hundreds of city-defending crossbows unleashed crossbow arrows that were as thick as a child's arm at three meters.

Brush Brush Brush!

The sound of breaking through the sky with a roar of death rushed at these poor slaves.

Bang bang!

Blood splattered. A long crossbow arrow can often penetrate four or five people, and this volley can take thousands of lives.

Ouyang Hai glanced at these dead slaves indifferently, he knew that these slaves were not voluntary, but he had no choice, wars always had to kill people. It's not about right or wrong, it's just a matter of position.

Young master, why didn't we enter the fortress, but ran to this mountain?" said the black-haired old man.

Liu Hao did not lead them into the city, but instead crossed the mountains and ran to the mountains to the south. Looking down at the battlefield below.

What do you say? Liu Hao turned his head to look at the black-haired old man and said with a smile.