Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Dragon-patterned Iron Horse

The roar resounded through the sky, Ling Yu felt a little trembling just by hearing it from a distance, and under the platform in the distance was a well-trained army.

I still remember that when I saw the two soldiers defending the city at the gate of Bagua City, Ling Yu exuded blood from his heart, that posture was like a battle, the iron armor of the cold, and the resolute face seemed to be able to penetrate the void.

This is the army, a well-trained army, and an army of cultivators, and I am afraid that no strong city wall can withstand the ferocious iron hooves.

"The empire has completely abandoned Bagua City, this battle can be regarded as the last battle of the entire Bagua City and the Six Sects, the victory can be separated from the southern country from now on, and become a land in the three regardless of the zone, and the defeat is a different place, from now on, the world, history, there will be no more names of the Bagua City and the Six Sects. ”

The old sect master didn't know when he came behind the three of them, and it was just a night, as if he had expelled all the twilight qi from his body, and at this moment he looked like a hero, like a hero.

"You are all the pride of the Yunshan Sect, remember this war, and don't forget the name of the Yunshan Sect no matter what the final result is. ”

Lao Zong's mind was full of spirit, and even his back straightened a lot, and when he said this, he was more like a general commanding one.

Ling Yu and the others nodded solemnly, indeed, such a battle may be the most important and tragic battle they can experience in this life.

"Remember, no matter how you protect your own lives, the most important thing is to have you, there is the Yunshan Sect. ”

Ling Yu, Chen Chen was in awe, straightened his body, and shouted, "Yes!"

As for Yunliu, there was no response, obviously he already had his own measure in his heart.

"According to the intelligence, this time the army of the Western Desert is led by a golden-veined general and composed of 8,000 lieutenant generals and ordinary soldiers, a total of 20,000 people. ”

"Among them, ordinary soldiers are all gray realms, lieutenant generals are in the Xuan realm and yellow realm, and gold tattoos are in the realm of the earth. ”

"The most important thing is that there is also a special army, which is a team of spirit beasts, many disciples of the self-proclaimed Imperial Beast Sect, and nearly a thousand spirit beasts can be called a strange soldier. The strength is probably equivalent to the Yellow Realm of human beings, and the Xuan Realm is not equal to ......"

The golden-eyed beast seems to be a natural intelligence officer, it seems that it just closes its eyes, and everything not far away comes into view.

"We have more than 20,000 disciples in total, no more than 10,000 disciples in our first academy, two courtyards, three courtyards and four courtyards, five courtyards, six courtyards, seven courtyards, and the sect, with a total of more than 20,000 disciples, and only ten people in the realm, plus the elders and sect masters, there are no more than fifteen people in the entire Yunshan Sect. The rest of the disciples are all under the realm. ”

"It seems that we have an advantage in numbers, but our combat power is very different from the other side. ”

The Golden-Eyed Beast closed its eyes, and everything was narrated, which made people marvel at his ability but also wondered, how the hell did this guy do it?

"The other party's strength must be hidden, do they think that one Golden Tattoo Admiral will be able to destroy the entire sect? Inform all the elders to be on standby at any time, if the other party's Golden Tattoo Admiral dares to appear, they will directly wipe him out. ”

The old sect master's tone was cold, and one sentence sealed the life of the golden-veined general.

At this moment, on the platform of the general in the distance, there was a person standing, this person was fierce and fierce, his face was full of fortitude, and just one look was enough to make the heart of any timid person tremble.

Just by looking at it, I felt that this person must be a terrible person who has been in the field for a long time.

This person is the commander of this time, Xu Shiyou, who is known as Admiral Jinwen.

Xu Shiyou has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and at the age of eight he joined the army to go deep into the desert to fight against all kinds of spirit beasts, and grew from a most ordinary soldier to a golden-tattooed general who can command 10,000 people. All soldiers who can survive in the desert are terrifying existences, they not only have terrible survival ability, but also terrible reaction ability and terrible willpower, and only by surviving in such a desperate place can they sharpen the most terrifying warriors.

Xu Shiyou is only thirty-five years old, and he is definitely a young existence in the army, but he has become a golden-veined general that many people can not hope for.

"Today!" The voice was loud and high-pitched, and in just two words, it revealed the profound strength in it, and it spread all around in an instant, and it didn't even need the assistance of a special sound transmission jade talisman, and all the disciples of the Law Eagle Sect heard his words.

"It's when we prove ourselves, we have been away from our hometown for decades, just so that our children and grandchildren will no longer suffer from the yellow sand and the disaster of spirit beasts, and we will use our flesh and blood to create a better future!"

In a word, the hearts of many Western Desert soldiers, many of whom took off their armor and put it at the bottom of the box, and floated in this foreign land for decades, just to be able to create a better future in one fell swoop today.

"Future!" "Future!" "Future!" "Future!" ......

All the soldiers were shouting loudly, they were fed up with the yellow sand in the West Desert, the disaster of the spirit beasts in the West Desert, the death of day and night, and the lack of water sources...... They have to work hard, for the sake of future generations, for a future!

Besides, this was the land of their ancestors in the Western Desert, and it was these people who were exiled in the first place, so that they had no way out to set foot in the dead Jedi of the Western Desert, and now they are just recovering the lost land for their ancestors!

The roar that resounded through the clouds shook the hearts of every Yunshan Sect disciple, and before the battle, the momentum was already three points weaker, and it was naturally impossible for the Cloud Shadow Sect Master to let his momentum be so low, and it was also a heroic Ganyun who had come up with an inspiring mobilization speech...... It's just that he doesn't have the courage of the Western Desert generals at all, but he has improved his momentum a bit.

"Legend has it that the Western Desert clan was not originally in the Western Desert, but the inhabitants of the land in the south of the country, and they called themselves the 'Ancient War Clan', and they lived only to fight. Perhaps they were too ruthless in their killing, and they were punished by the heavens, and all the families who had grievances with the 'Gu Zhan Clan' joined forces to resist each other, and finally they were actually exiled from the southern land. ”

"All the 'Gu Zhan Clan' clansmen were cornered, stumbling in the dangerous zone of the three no matter what, at that time there was no three no zone, it could only be regarded as a dangerous zone, the clan suffered countless casualties, only some elite personnel were left, they ventured into the West Desert, and were ruthlessly covered by the yellow sand of the West Desert, I thought that the inheritance of the 'Gu Zhan Clan' ended here, and there was no successor. ”

But just when they were desperate, they accidentally found a city, which was a deserted city, and there was a spring in it, overflowing with clear water all the year round, which was a life-saving source for them, but for some reason there was no one in this city, as if they were all dead. They called that city the Dragon City."

"The 'Ancient War Clan' was in a dilemma, Dragon City revealed weirdness, I didn't know whether to go or stay, but in the end they chose to stay, through that spring, they survived, and began to slowly adapt to the harsh environment of the Western Desert. With the evolution of time, they have been able to survive in the Western Desert, but they are only able to survive within the confines of Dragon City. ”

"The population is getting bigger and bigger, and Dragon City can no longer accommodate them, and once they leave Dragon City, it is difficult for them to survive, so civil strife broke out. Gradually, they finally understood why a city of life could become a city of death, because of civil strife. ”

"The 'Ancient War Clan' is naturally united, and they quickly discovered the problem and felt the need to find a new way to survive......

Yun Liu finished everything he knew about the West Desert in one breath, his tone was flat, but he didn't know what he was suppressing in the blandness.

"So their new way of survival is to come back?" Ling Yu couldn't believe it, and he felt a little more pity for the "Gu Zhan Clan" in his heart, but that was the natural evolution of history after all, and he had no reason to give up the land under him, so there was only one battle.

"The legendary 'ancient war clan' is the most brave and good human beings, most of them do not use magic as an attack on the enemy, they think that the aura is just an auxiliary thing to strengthen the body, and the magic is just a juggling skill in the streets and alleys, so they advocate hand-to-hand combat all their lives, I heard that there is a Colosseum in the Dragon City now, and the fight is not a beast, but a man and a spirit animal. ”

Yunliu said another piece of information, and Ling Yu suddenly felt very stressed, and asked uncertainly, "Can they all fight spirit beasts in close quarters?"

Yunliu said affirmatively, "Bare hands, hand-to-hand combat." ”

Ling Yu was about to ask something, but he was suddenly distracted by a hissing in the distance, and after the hissing, there was the rumbling sound of iron hooves.

The battle began.

"Yunliu, let's compare who kills more!"

After speaking, Ling Yu jumped directly off the eighth peak, and the whole person was like a meteor, towards the iron horse who was charging towards the mountain gate.

Yunliu smiled, "Do you think you can catch up with me after more than half a year?"

There was no wind automatically, and the cloud flow stepped out of the eighth peak in one step, and the whole person seemed to have the strength to step on the sky, floating towards the battlefield like an immortal.

Chen Chen's face showed a fighting intent, and the ancient wilderness broke out, and he also rushed away from mid-air.

Not long after the three of them left, eleven elders of the Cloud Mountain Sect appeared on the eighth peak, as well as several alternate elders.

Six of these elders have already reached the Earth Realm, and the rest are all the strength of the ninth order of the Xuan Realm, and at this moment, the terrifying aura that faintly emanates from this station instantly swept through the entire Yunshan Sect, and all the disciples of the Yunshan Sect instantly increased their confidence, which is much better than the mobilization speech of Yunshan.

For a while, all kinds of roars, all kinds of exclamations, and the sound of the collision of various weapons filled the entire Yunshan Sect.

"Everyone, go on, pull off the armor of these guys and burn them as firewood!"

"Cut off all the horses under them, and eat more tonight and eat horse meat!"

"Don't let go of that little spirit beast, I've seen it before, it tastes very good and is highly nutritious!"

The last sentence was of course said by Ling Yu, he had always felt that he was a hungry ghost, and he especially liked all kinds of beast meat, the meat of spirit beasts was naturally the best, but there were not many spirit beasts in the entire Yunshan Sect, the only ones who were familiar with it were pheasants and golden-eyed beasts, but it was because he was familiar with it and it was not easy to start, and at this moment, he was naturally happy to see so many spirit beasts rushing towards him.

The spirit beasts that everyone else avoided rushed to the team, and he just wanted to rush forward.

At this moment, in front of him was a big bear with snow-white hair all over its body, roaring and menacing, and its sharp claws, coupled with a body like a house, just looking at it made many people feel terrified.

Ling Yu is not among these "many people", he has seen bulls, mammoths, and even dragons, he will only regard the bear in front of him as a doll, and the big bear will naturally not take Ling Yu in his eyes, his front hooves jumped high, and he stood firmly with a pair of back kicks, and then he suddenly took a shot!

The momentum was so fierce that the faint sound of breaking through the air came, Ling Yu knew that he was invincible, and as soon as his body turned, he grabbed the hair of the big bear sideways, and then jumped, kicked down the cultivator who was riding behind the big bear, and came to occupy the magpie's nest.

The big bear slapped it with both palms, with great force, and smashed the hard stone in front of the gate of the first courtyard into powder.

And the disciple of the Western Desert Imperial Beast Sect who was kicked down by Ling Yu was even more miserable, and was trampled to pieces by other spirit beasts by surprise.

The strength of the Great Bear is comparable to that of the Xuan Realm, and a terrifying defense is probably difficult for the Xuan Realm ninth-order elders to attack for a while, Ling Yu held the Yuan Dragon Sword in his hand, and with a few swings, it only cut an almost negligible wound.

But the wound hurts, the big bear feels sensitive, instantly angry, his body rushes left and right, and wants to knock Ling Yu to death, but he is not a person who is a beast master, this beast is equivalent to a lack of brains, and under the rampage, not only did not let Ling Yu have any damage, but instead knocked the entire beast group of the Royal Beast Sect into pieces.

Ling Yu never thought that it would have such an effect, and immediately said happily, "Big bear, it's good, hit them, hit them, hahahaha, I'll give you something good to eat when I hit them!"

This good thing is naturally the flesh and blood of other spirit beasts.

This big bear seemed to have really listened to Ling Yu's words, and kept tossing in this group of beasts, those disciples of the Royal Beast Sect were naturally not surprised by the madness of spirit beasts, and they could be easily tamed, but they could bear that everyone who wanted to come up and tame them was killed by Ling Yu's sword.

For a while, Ling Yu was like a fish in water in this war, but this water obviously couldn't let him get too much.

The big bear was still crazy and furious, he wanted to get Ling Yu down, and then step on it, tear it apart, eat it, and not let go of the bones.

But at this moment, a thin man in front of Big Bear stood there, like a puff of green smoke, and suddenly appeared in front of Big Bear.

Ling Yu's pupils dilated instantly, and the Gu Huang step under his feet quickly left the back of the big bear, and at that moment just now, he seemed to see death, yes, death.

The big bear fell into a rage, and where did he care about the thin man who suddenly appeared in front of him, and naturally rushed by.

In a flash of coldness, the bear rushed past the man, but the man was still standing in place, a long sword in his hand was slowly returning to its sheath.

As if deliberately, Ling Yu noticed that the man's long sword was very slow to be unsheathed, but then it was pushed violently, making a crisp crashing sound.

"Break the mountain. ”

The bear fell to the ground with a bang, and it had already been halved, and the blood was like a gushing spring, and it suddenly flowed out at this moment.

"What a fast sword!" Ling Yu admired heartily in his heart, "What a strong strength!"

A war horse came behind the man, the man held the rope, turned over and straddled the horse's back, and looked at Ling Yu, who was climbing on the trunk of the tree.

The man was dressed in black delicate armor with dragon patterns engraved on it, and the whole person looked mighty, and his war horse was the same, wearing battle armor.

"Dragon Pattern Battle Armor?" Ling Yu couldn't help but wonder, no one had ever said what this Dragon Pattern Battle Armor represented.