Long Zichen led an army of 100,000 people, day and night, intending to rush to Fulongling to join Tian Hui. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Goshawk Stream, the only way for the army to go to Fulongling.

It is an extremely narrow V-shaped canyon with rocks and howling winds.

Long Zichen looked at the huge black mountain stream from afar, and a trace of inexplicable throbbing flashed in his heart.

Long Zichen raised his hand, and the team behind him stood still in an instant.

Suddenly, countless birds on the edge of the canyon flew up in panic from the perched branches, screaming chaotically through the setting sun.

The cold and fierce wind from the mountain stream swept through the army like a blade, tearing at the flying sheng flag.

The 100,000-strong army stood solemnly, with long halberds and a strong military spirit.

The huge black battle flag rolled like a rolling wave.

Long Zichen was dressed in a black battle armor that shimmered with cold light, holding a war knife as black as ink in his hand, and his half-open and half-closed eyes were projecting a blazing gaze.

A horse scout came from the dust in the canyon and arrived in front of Long Zichen's horse.

"General, everything is normal in the canyon, and there is no trace of enemy activity. ”

Hearing the scout's information, Long Zichen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said sharply: "The Izumo army is coming, and the whole army is arrayed and ready to fight." ”

Long Zichen's deep voice was mixed with rolling spiritual power, which exploded in the ears of the soldiers.

In an instant, the nerves of the 100,000 soldiers were all tensed, and they clenched the weapons in their hands one after another, and the spiritual power on their bodies surged, and the breath was instantly connected.

Long Zichen clenched the hilt of the knife in his hand, his eyes were like blades, he looked straight ahead, and said in a deep voice: "The gutless rats of Izumo Country, don't you show up quickly to compete with your grandfather." ”

Long Zichen's deep shouting echoed in the mountain stream, but it did not stir up a trace of fluctuation.

The mountain stream is still strong and the wind is fierce, whistling and roaring.

"The rats of Izumo Province, this king has seen your tails, so do you want this king to pull your tail and lift you up one by one? Long Zichen sneered, his voice echoing in the mountain stream.

"Izumo country cowards, your faces should be buried in women's pants, not in the earth. ”

"The earth dog of Canglong Country, the nose is smart enough. A slightly somber voice came from the edge of the valley, and then a figure emerged from the edge of the mountain stream.

Although Yunnan Tian, the general of Izumo Kingdom, knew that Long Zichen was provoking him to appear, he still couldn't help but jump out.

Long Zichen's words were so shameless that no man would be able to tolerate such insults.

And the most important thing is that even if he can't kill Long Zichen by surprise, he has the confidence to completely defeat Long Zichen's army with absolute strength.

One by one, the soldiers of Izumo Province crossed out of the mountain stream, and in the distance, forming a pitch-black line that became thicker and thicker, and pounced on Long Zichen's army.

A long and long trumpet sound came from the mountain stream, hollow as if from another world.

The soldiers of the army behind Long Zichen clenched the weapons in their hands one by one, their eyes widened, and the killing intent in their eyes soared into the sky.

Long Zichen's sword eyebrows were clustered in a line, and his hands were slightly forced, holding the long knife in his hand tighter.

The earth is shaking, the eardrums are buzzing, the yellow sky is against the dead leaves, the wind is howling in the ears, and the noodles are like knives.

Long Zichen felt that his blood was slowly boiling, and his heart was surging with inexplicable excitement.

For some reason, in the face of the overwhelming army that surged like locusts, he was not afraid at all, but a little excited.

Behind Long Zichen, Wang Jingang touched his beard, and a hungry wolf-like look appeared in his eyes.

Liu Zhou and Zhang Hu were no exception, the corners of their mouths were slightly upturned, and there was some excitement in their eyes.

"Ding, start the side quest. ”

"Mission: Kill a thousand enemy soldiers. ”

"Quest reward: Ten silver quest points, one innate silver chest. ”

Listening to the faint voice of the black egg in his mind, the corners of Long Zichen's mouth turned up slightly, and the killing intent in his eyes skyrocketed by three points in vain.

Come here, let them all come, I'm going to kill you all today."

In the distance, the black lines became thicker and heavier, and the speed of approach became faster and faster, and against the backdrop of faint thunder and earth trembling, the image of the enemy finally broke into view.

The corners of Long Zichen's mouth raised a sneer, the long knife was horizontal, the military flag shook, the war drums rumbled, and the battle spirit of the 100,000 troops behind him increased sharply, and he was engrossed in preparing to kill.

"Kill!"

The 100,000-strong army roared in a deep voice, the sound was like rolling thunder, and the eardrums of the people who shook it were slightly rattled.

"Kill!" Long Zichen roared violently, the killing intent on his body soared to the sky, and the majesty made the soldiers on the left and right all bow their heads and dare not look up.

The hooves of the dragon and horse flew under the crotch, and Long Zichen was the first to meet the galloping army.

Wang Jingang, Liu Zhou, and the others, looking at Long Zichen, who was so brave, changed their faces slightly, and hurriedly rushed up with a knife to kill into the crowd.

In the army, several prefecture-level cultivators and generals with super combat power also entered the crowd, faintly protecting Long Zichen in the center.

The big knife in Long Zichen's hand slashed through the fierce wind, and roared like lightning, splitting an enemy general with an innate primary cultivation in half.

Long Zichen activated the power of the bloodline, the strength of the physical body was incredible, and with the power of the physical body alone, it was not weak at all against the innate intermediate powerhouses.

"Kill!"

The two armies collided violently, and immediately flesh and blood flew sideways.

"Kill!" Long Zichen roared angrily, the horse's hooves under his crotch flew over, and the big knife in his hand struck out like lightning with monstrous might, taking away the lives of enemy soldiers one by one.

Yunnan Tian cut down a soldier with a knife, looked at Long Zichen, and the killing intent in his dark eyes was pervasive.

"Kill Long Zichen for me, reward 10,000 gold, and divide 10,000 households. Yunnan Tian shouted, and his body turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards Long Zichen.

However, before he could pounce in front of Long Zichen, he was stopped by a general with the same level of cultivation, and the battle was fierce in an instant.

However, with a roar from Yunnan Tian, countless people on the chaotic battlefield stared at Long Zichen, and pounced on Long Zichen with a cruel smile on their faces.

"Haha, happy. "Long Zichen's physical strength is extremely strong, and his endurance is strong, as if he will not get tired at all, and the more he kills, the more energetic he becomes.

slashed to death an innate soldier with a knife, and the battle intent in his eyes soared to the sky, and he dodged and pounced on Yunnan Tian.

"Kill!"

Long Zichen shouted angrily, stimulating the power of the blood veins in his body, and his body contained a terrifying energy like destruction, and he swung his sword fiercely towards Yunnan Tian.

The corners of Yunnan Tian's mouth purged a touch of mockery, forced away the prefecture-level general with a knife, and met Long Zichen with a random blow.

"Bang!"

Long Zichen's big knife slashed fiercely at the back of Yunnan Tian's knife, and the terrifying power instantly threw Yunnan Tian's weapon away.

Then he slashed across his chest.

"How is that possible?" Yunnan Tian's eyes widened in disbelief, and blood gushed from his mouth.

Long Zichen's face was cold, he stabbed it through with a knife, hung it between the knives, and shouted in a deep voice: "Yunnan Tian is dead." ”