Chapter Ninety-Six: The Thousand-Year Mystery VIII
The sea gradually returned to calm, and the two huge bodies gradually disappeared as if they had never appeared, but the cloudy sky and the rumbling sound of thunder proved that it was only the calm on the eve of the storm.
In the vision of Zhang Yuan's divine soul, through the barrier of the seawater, he saw that the two giant beasts were entangled and rolling, and the two bodies that were originally one body were finally waiting for the opportunity to merge again after thousands of years of separation!
He was still waiting, watching......
An hour later, a wave of boiling oil suddenly erupted on the calm sea, and then dense bubbles popped up, and a faint white mist evaporated on the sea within a radius of ten miles.
A moment later, a black shadow broke through the water!!
In a stormy wave, the half-dragon and half-turtle "evil god" roared proudly, the huge dragon body that circled around was black at the moment, and the majestic clouds and rain were in the air, its second half of the body was connected to the tail of the turtle body, and the snake was coiled on the huge carapace......
The size of the turtle's body is even larger, the head the size of a castle tower is roaring with its mouth open, making a hissing sound that is enough to shatter the eardrums, and a huge single eye born in the middle of the head is surrounded by pieces of black and oily armor, and the pupils show a strange color of black and white chaos......
It is fiercely staring at Zhang Yuan, who is watching from afar!
This nightmare of the ancient ancestors, the fierce and monstrous evil god, has reappeared after 10,000 years!
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At the same time, thousands of miles away in the country of Xinluo, in front of the north of the town.
In front of this Xiongguan, which is guarded on the main road between the north and the south, and is defending itself according to the dangerous ground, a tragic offensive and defensive battle is taking place.
Tens of thousands of black-clothed people who are not in a queue are taking thousands of people as a round, going forward one after another to launch an attack on Zhenbei Pass regardless of life and death, without bows and arrows to suppress and without trebuchet bombing, these fierce and fanatical black-clothed men only rely on a ladder and a weapon that is not uniform.
However, even if these key points were not injured, the strange people who could not die completely were defeated again and again in front of this Xiongguan, leaving behind large swaths of corpses.
On the tower of the city, the generals stationed at Zhenbei Pass looked coldly downward, and issued orders from time to time surrounded by a group of armor soldiers.
"General, these demons will send us a batch of military exploits every year, it would be a pity if such a good opponent was wiped out. One of the lieutenants smiled lightly.
The general stared at him fiercely, and snorted coldly: "You dare to keep this kind of scourge? This is not called raising thieves and self-respect, this is raising tigers for self-infliction!"
The adjutant general smiled, looked at the battlefield below, suddenly looked stunned, and muttered to himself: "What are they going to do?"
In the camp of the man in black, the short man who had fought with Zhang Yuan once again put on a ghost face, standing on a high ground and looking at the Xiongguan from afar, his eyes full of hatred.
This pass has blocked his countless attacks, and now, is it still impossible to conquer?
"Damn! This is the country of our family, the city of our family! Those soldiers are also the army of our family, how can they and dare to help the traitors to fight against the deity??"
Before the second generation of the lord, his clan was the descendant of the Xinluo royal family, the authentic heir to the throne, but because of a palace turmoil, he went to a foreign country, and when the turmoil subsided, a new monarch was established in the court!
His father, he, what he has been striving for for two generations is to regain the throne and restore the country that belongs to them!
However, even after he got the adventure and had an inexhaustible warrior who dared to fight, he took Jizhou Island in one fell swoop, but he still broke his head and bled under the Zhenbei Pass again and again, and he couldn't take any further steps.
This time, is it still the same ending?
At this moment, the unwillingness and resentment in his heart were intense to the extreme!
Suddenly, the heart in his chest beat violently, like a sledgehammer blowing, a stream of hot blood rushed to his brain, his eyes were quickly covered with a layer of blood, and the bone spurs on his body swelled, and he hissed in the sky, and the sound shook all over the world, and he rushed out half-running and half-crawling!
Under his roar and leadership, the remaining men in black all set out, wah-wah-wah, screaming and rushing towards the steep pass in front of them, rushing to kill with a fierce momentum that swept everything.
The general on the castle tower stood up suddenly, and shouted again and again: "Ballista, ballista, the leader of the demons is here again!"
The herald took the order, and with a shout of order, dozens of bed crossbows on the city were quickly rewound, aimed at the short ghost-faced man, and just waited for the order to shoot at the same time.
The lieutenant general smiled and said, "General, rest assured, that demon was not under the ballista once." No matter how invulnerable he is, he can't resist the power of this eight-bull crossbow!"
The general didn't speak, staring ahead without blinking, for some reason, he always felt a little uneasy in his heart, and the keen sense of smell that he had practiced on the battlefield for a long time made him faintly feel bad.
In fact, in the past, when the demon attacked, the ghost-faced man personally took the lead in the charge and killed with the power of invulnerability, these eight-cow bed crossbows purchased from the Great Wei Dynasty could play a role that matched their value under the cover of dense crossbows, even if the demon was not afraid of sword slashing, he would hate the city and had to retreat!
If it weren't for that strange body, he would have died!
The soldiers of the man in black are getting closer and closer, and they are ...... Fifty zhang ...... Thirty zhang ......
The general's gaze was firmly fixed on the person rushing to the front, and he could even clearly see the two blood-red eyes on the ghost's face.
"Fat!"
He shouted!
Under the wave of the flag, in the dull sound of strings, heavy crossbows thundered out!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
......
The ghost-faced man relied on his flexible body and speed like the wind, and dodged the impact of a wave of heavy crossbows again and again, but the number of eight-bull crossbows at the head of the city was extremely large, almost covering the range of a hundred meters around him, and with the first crossbow arrow hit, his body froze for a moment, and more arrows took advantage of the situation to rush to his face, nailing him alive into a sieve!
The general at the head of the city let out a long sigh and secretly laughed at himself for worrying too much.
Boom!!
In the body, the already huge heart was growing rapidly at the moment, until it almost occupied the entire chest before stopping...... This huge black heart was obviously pierced by two thick crossbow arrows, but it beat again and was heavy and powerful!
The red light in the ghost-faced man's eyes lit up again, and he reached out and slowly pulled out the arrows in his body, one, two, three......
On the castle tower, the pupils in the general's eyes shrank to the extreme, and his always calm face showed a trace of panic, and he continued to release the crossbow with loud shouts.
However, there is no time to wind it again.
The ghost-faced man smiled, threw the heavy crossbow in his hand backhand, and threw it into the air above the city tower.
Drink!!
Five shield soldiers erected large shields and stood in front of the general!
Bang bang!!
The crossbow arrow shattered five shields in a row, penetrated five people, penetrated through the chest of the general, and nailed him alive on the city tower!!
He looked at his chest in disbelief......
"Kill !!"
The ghost-faced man hissed loudly, and countless black-clothed people who seemed to be ghosts and inhuman people were greatly boosted and swarmed up, and for a while, the black crowd was surging like a tide to cover this Xiongguan dangerous pass......
After Zhenbei Pass, there is no danger to defend on thousands of miles of land, and the soldiers will go all the way to the Xinluo King City: Liujing.