Chapter 157: Slaughtering Zhao Gao
"No, it's inevitable that there will be casualties in the battlefield battle!" Ling Yuan pointed to the west and raised his voice and said: "But!How can my Emperor Heavenly soldiers worship and sacrifice! The murderer is in that place, why don't you go to revenge with me?!"
"Dare! I will go to avenge Brother Wang!" the warriors said. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"There are five hundred demon clans and a seventh-order deer demon there, are you afraid?!"
"Don't be afraid! Five hundred demon clans are not enough, brothers shoot a salvo!"
"Okay, this is my Emperor Heavenly soldier, if you have revenge, you will get revenge!" Ling Yuan said hatefully!
"If there is revenge, you will get revenge!"
Ling Yuan walked over and kicked the rabbit and said, "Your grandfather and father are also among them, don't you want to rescue them?
This time, the rabbit surprisingly didn't yell and kick him again, but nodded vigorously with red eyes.
"The target is due west to Stone Town, fifty kilometers away, and set off!
The sunset, the remnants of blood, are exactly the same as the last picture frozen in Wang Yan's eyes.
Although Ling Yuan was angry, he did not lose his mind. He was confident that he would deal with five hundred low-level demon clans, but if it was in the opponent's city, then the opponent would definitely have various blessed formations, so that the battle would not become very disadvantageous. That's why he brought the rabbit with him, this guy doesn't look at the general construction formation, and the operation and unlocking formation are all first-class.
The white stone town appeared on the horizon, and at this time, the night had already covered the wasteland, so Ling Yuan and his party hid in a sand dune and took advantage of the darkness to start moving.
"Shoot down the guards above!" Ling Yuan ordered.
The two soldiers quickly shot arrows to kill the guards on the city, and Ling Yuan jumped on the wall first, slowly approaching the central spire along the street. According to Wang Yan's report, it was Zhao Gao's alchemy place, and the small building next to it was his residence.
Ling Yuan's plan is very simple, capture the thief and capture the king first!
The rabbit finally played his part, and along the way, the guy dismantled at least five large defensive formations, and did it so seamlessly that it didn't attract any attention at all.
The group finally came to the small building where Zhao Gao lived, Ling Yuan waved his hand and whispered, "You stay here, I'll go in alone." Ten minutes, I'll unscrew Zhao Gao's deer head!"
"Yes!" everyone took the order, and there were three colors of light wrapped around them, which was the blessing of Ling Yuan's three military souls, and with this blessing, they were confident that they could withstand any attack of the Stone City Demon Clan.
Ling Yuan opened a crack in the door, kicked open the corpse of the guard who had been shot, and jumped into the hall. Inside, two rows of candles are flickering, and the surrounding scenery is not clearly illuminated. Ling Yuan looked at the candlelight, and a stag sat on a wooden chair at the end.
"Accept your life!" Ling Yuan didn't say much, and a move of Tianshan style swept towards the male deer on the seat with endless power, and the surrounding candle flames were suddenly extinguished, but the light brought by Tianshan style illuminated the surroundings again. The sword pierced, but the stag exploded entirely, and a powerful energy erupted from it, causing Yuan to quickly turn around and resist it, and dissolved these things that suddenly appeared with void energy.
"Qi and blood remain?" Ling Yuan withdrew his long sword and stared around vigilantly.
"Haha, sure enough, it's you. Zhao Gao's voice echoed in the hall, but he was nowhere to be seen.
"If you weren't running fast at the time, I would have saved myself from running again. Ling Yuan flipped his long sword and posed in the Tianshan style starting hand.
"But since you're here, I can't do you any wrong. Zhao Gao's voice fell, the room was shrouded in red qi and blood, and the golden silk threads began to move continuously, as if they were depicting some complex formation, Ling Yuan could clearly feel that the accumulation of indoor energy might soon explode, Zhao Gao was preparing to kill the formation!
"Zhao Gao, you died in the hands of Ziying a thousand years ago, and you won't be able to live a thousand years later! If you dare to kill my Emperor Heavenly Warrior, you should prepare your own coffin!"
"Hmph, you are exactly the same as the person who was poked to death by me, you are still stubborn when you die, even if you know how the situation of my demon clan is, and what if you know that I am Zhao Gao, you still have to die here?!" The golden silk threads no longer swim away, they are woven into a rune, and the red qi and blood ability no longer grows, because it has reached the critical point of the formation.
"It seems that you have been the king of the mountain for a long time, and you really don't know anything about power!" Ling Yuan drew a semicircle with his left foot, and sent a move to Tianshan to greet him, only to see that the corresponding void energy of black and white surrounded a sword qi that broke through the silk thread and cut off the qi and blood, and the entire formation was shattered under a single blow.
"You ・・・・・" Zhao Gao's voice was filled with fear, he thought that there would be a gap between himself and the young man in front of him, but he didn't expect the gap to be so big.
Sword, sword intent, almost flawless sword intent flashed, Zhao Gao's eyes stopped forever with a daring look, Ling Yuan held the antlers and dragged his big head away.
Be cautious when you come, and swagger when you leave, Ling Yuan kicked the flying wooden door and threw Zhao Gao's deer head outside.
There was also fierce fighting going on here, but it was still a one-sided slaughter of the powerful soldiers, who relied on bows and crossbows to keep the low-level demon clans from approaching at all. Only a few high-level demon clans desperately stepped forward, and they were soon taught to be human by the long sword.
In this way, the five hundred demon clans who only came to the rescue were surrounded outside the building and did not dare to step forward, and the soldiers of the strong brigade had nothing to do and released two arrows, and the battle was tepid. Until Zhao Gao's deer head was thrown out, the battlefield was unusually quiet in an instant.
"Your Excellency is dead?!" a high-ranking demon clan said in horror.
"Dead?..." The low-level demon clan was so frightened that the weapon in his hand fell and turned around and ran, the emotion of escaping spread like a plague, and the five hundred demon clans fled three or four hundred at once, and the rest were not afraid to run but retreated, and when they recovered, they immediately got up and followed the fleeing army.
"Rabbit, the clansmen you went to rescue, the others pursued the demon clan, how many can be killed, today I will set foot in Stone City!" Ling Yuan kicked Zhao Gao's deer head into the sky and pierced it on the spire, which can be regarded as avenging Wang Yan.
The demon clan in Stone City is not very strong, the escape technique is one by one, and the five hundred demon clans are very experienced in scattering and escaping, so that the far side is not manpower enough and the arrows cannot be shot, and the final result is not very ideal.
But the rabbit successfully rescued his people, and when he entered the alchemy room, his grandfather shouted again, so angry that the rabbit slapped his grandfather on the head, and the clansmen on the side were dumbfounded, when did the rabbit become so strong?
The rabbit king, that is, the rabbit's grandfather, was not angry after being beaten again, but ran over with a smile and said, "Baby, look what grandpa got you." The Rabbit King handed over a small pill, which looked ordinary.
"What is this?" asked the rabbit.
"Transfiguration Pill!" (To be continued.) )