The howling wind blew, bringing with it a thick black cloud that obscured the sky for miles. Read the full text of the latest chapter

In just a few tens of breaths, Yangui Mountain was completely covered by dark clouds, and the sky was dark as if it was night.

The soldiers of the grain delivery team all changed their faces and looked up at the sky.

"It's raining!

Dong Hongyuan, who was at the front of the team, roared, and many soldiers who were a little stunned suddenly woke up and hurriedly took out felt cloth from the carriage to cover the grain.

However, this qiē was too late, the rumbling muffled thunder exploded, and the bean-sized raindrops crackled down, and the entire grain transportation team was enveloped in an instant.

This rainstorm came suddenly, and the raindrops were unprecedentedly large, hitting the soldiers' heads, making people dizzy and unable to open their eyes at all.

Another thirty breaths of time passed, and three inches of water had accumulated on the road, and the water level of the river beside the road had skyrocketed.

The grain on a hundred flywheel wagons was drenched in an instant, dripping with rain.

Dong Hongyuan's face instantly twitched, and the monstrous anger burst out, distorting his angry face.

Drenched in the pouring rain, Dong Hongyuan looked at the grain transportation team with a desperate and sad face.

In the past eight days, he personally led 2,000 soldiers to cut and dry rice, and finally gathered hundreds of thousands of catties of rice, which he wanted to send back to the Wutong Mountain camp.

However, now, hundreds of thousands of catties of grain have been poured through, and everyone's eight days of hard work have come to naught.

His horse was frightened by the thunder in the sky, the howling wind, and the pouring rain, and fled in a panic, and plunged into the boiling river, where he was soon drowned.

The roads, which were originally dry, were soaked by torrential rain and filled with stagnant water, making it difficult for the flywheel wagons of the grain transport team to move an inch.

This is not only that, after a hundred breath time, a flood was launched in the big river, and the turbid 'waves' more than three feet high rushed over, sweeping away the wagons of the grain caravan.

There was a flood on Yangui Mountain, and more than a dozen spectacular waterfalls appeared, smashing their heads and faces at the grain transportation team.

Moreover, the storm and wind were so powerful that they reached an unprecedented level, and immediately caused a mudslide.

Thousands of feet of earth, sand and gravel were wrapped in the flood and rushed from the Yangui Mountain, burying the grain transport team alive in a moment.

In addition to Dong Hongyuan, there were also the hundred martial artists, who were strong and strong, and escaped without casualties.

But the 2,000 soldiers of the grain convoy were miserable, and the flywheels, wagons, and grain were buried in thousands of feet of mud and floods, and were completely destroyed. Download the full collection of txt

Most of the 2,000 soldiers were also killed or wounded, and only more than 600 people were left struggling to crawl out of the mud, sand and gravel, all of them were exhausted and dying.

Such a terrifying storm and terrifying heavenly might, even so many martial arts masters can't resist it!

Dong Hongyuan's eyes were extremely yin, looking up at the sky, searching for something.

He vaguely guessed that the originally sunny weather could definitely cause torrential rain and mudslides in the blink of an eye, and someone must have secretly sabotaged it!

"Which one is killing a thousand knives who is making trouble? Lao Tzu is going to pick your skin and drink your blood today!!"

Dong Hongyuan stood in the rainstorm with an ice-blue 'colored' heavy sword, roaring angrily.

At this moment, a Shadow Hall martial artist suddenly shouted, "General, look at the mountain!"

Dong Hongyuan turned his head abruptly, his fierce and resentful eyes were extremely vicious, staring at the top of Yangui Mountain.

Everyone saw a young man standing on a huge rock on the top of the mountain.

It was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, handsome and martial, wearing golden armor and holding a knife with purple flames, which was extremely conspicuous.

"It's him!"

"Fuck you, mother! It's that little king again!"

"Everyone follow me, Lao Tzu is going to peel his skin and 'cramp' and eat his 'meat' today!"

The moment he saw the golden armor warrior, Dong Hongyuan completely stormed away, roaring like a giant beast in the wilderness.

In his mind, he couldn't help but recall the scene eight days ago, when the sailor camp was attacked by a violent storm and burned to the ground by a fire.

In this life, he can't forget the young man in gold armor and holding a treasure sword.

Dong Hongyuan's body burst out with a dazzling water-blue 'color' light, and he ran to the top of the mountain with his heavy sword, his figure jumped and fell, and soon reached the top of the mountain.

Hundreds of martial artists were also full of grief and indignation, and they drew their swords and rushed to the top of the mountain with anger on their faces.

However, when Dong Hongyuan climbed to the top of the mountain and came to the big rock, he found that the golden armor boy had disappeared.

Hundreds of Shadow Hall martial artists also climbed to the top of the mountain, searching around with their eyes 'gloomy', but they couldn't find him.

Dong Hongyuan stared at the blood-red copper bell's big eyes, and anger was about to erupt from his nostrils.

searched around, but he couldn't find any trace of the golden-armored boy, but he saw a scene that made his eyes 'desire'.

I saw that hundreds of soldiers who had escaped death at the foot of the mountain were being chased and killed by a big snake that flashed with blue light.

The big snake is incomparable, not like an ordinary python, but more like a dragon in the deep sea, huge in size, calling for wind and rain.

The dragon continued to spit out patches of purple 'colored' thunder and lightning, forming a grid of grids that hit wave after wave of soldiers.

Each 'intertwined' power grid would smash more than a dozen soldiers blackened and smoked overhead, killing them.

In just a few dozen breaths, more than half of the six hundred soldiers died, and the rest were frightened and fled in panic.

Seeing this scene, Dong Hongyuan's lungs exploded, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

At this moment, a Shadow Hall martial artist exclaimed, "Look, everyone, there are so many snakes!

Dong Hongyuan turned his head and looked, sure enough.

I don't know when thousands of poisonous snakes swam out of the woods and grass on the top of the mountain, and the 'flowers' and 'flowers' were green, rushing in clusters.

Hundreds of Shadow Hall martial artists immediately retreated, forming a defensive circle to protect Dong Hongyuan.

Dong Hongyuan was even more angry and spat blood from a martial artist's mouth, and scolded angrily: "You are all fucking waste, what is there to be afraid of a few snakes!"

The Shadow Hall Martial Master was scolded angrily, and then his old face turned red and he was a little ashamed.

In fact, this is not to blame them, it is the previous storms and torrents and mudslides that brought them too much shock and fear, so they became so grassy and woody.

"Continue to find that little king and eight lambs for Lao Tzu!"

Dong Hongyuan held a heavy sword and shot out angrily, and a sword light swept out, and dozens of poisonous snakes were cut into 'meat'.

Blood splattered out, and a green 'color' poisonous mist also spread.

The other martial artists also drew their swords to fight, and hundreds of sword lights lit up, killing thousands of poisonous snakes in an instant.

However, the green 'colored' poisonous mist of the big tent rose up, forming a dense poisonous mist that enveloped everyone.

Seeing this familiar poisonous mist, Dong Hongyuan's heart beat a few times, and he glared in disbelief and roared: "Ten Thousand Snakes Great Array! It's Sima Fu!"

Dong Hongyuan is the first fierce general under Long Jiu, and Sima Fu is the leader of the Shadow Hall's beast control team, and the two of them used to have a very good 'private' and 'friendly'.

Even the wild giant shark was domesticated by Sima Fu for Dong Hongyuan's ''.

Dong Hongyuan was dumbfounded, he never thought that the person who drove these poisonous snakes turned out to be Sima Fu, who called him a brother, so he was so sad and angry that he was about to vomit blood.

"Sima Fu, Lao Wangba, you come out to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu 'fuck'|Your ancestors are eighteen generations!"

Dong Hongyuan yelled in the poisonous fog in the sky, angrily swung his sword to kill the poisonous snake, and searched everywhere for Sima Fu's traces.

However, more and more poisonous snakes came like a colorful torrent, smashing one by one, turning into red poisonous blood and turquoise poisonous mist, adding a few more points to the power of the Ten Thousand Snakes Great Array.

The Shadow Hall warriors were also frantically slashing and killing poisonous snakes, but they rushed around and ran around, but they could not escape the range of the poisonous mist.

What's more, many martial artists hallucinated and began to draw their swords to attack their companions, killing each other.

There are also some martial artists who have been eroded by the poison unconsciously, and their skin has begun to fester, and poisonous blood has flowed from their mouths, noses, and ears.

However, the Ten Thousand Snakes Great Array had already been activated, and this phantom array that could even be trapped by He Wuxian at the beginning, of course, made hundreds of Shadow Hall martial artists helpless.

However, the other party's means were more than just a Ten Thousand Snake Array.

Two crisp chirps sounded, and when Dong Hongyuan looked up, he saw two flamingos covered in flames in the air above the poisonous fog.

The leader of the two huge flamingos, with tens of thousands of flamingos, spewed out a large area of flames, and blasted towards the warriors.

"Dragon Phoenix, Fire Phoenix!It's Sikong Qiao's old witch!!"

"Ahhhh Kinky '|' Women', get out of here!"

Dong Hongyuan could no longer care about the life or death of the martial artists of the Shadow Hall, his whole body burst with Yuan power, and he rushed out of the Ten Thousand Snakes Great Array with his heavy sword.

He is a strong eighth-level martial artist, and he has a deep 'private' and 'friendship' with Sima Fu, and he has some understanding of the Ten Thousand Snakes Great Array, so it is not difficult to break out of the Great Array.

However, when he broke through the Ten Thousand Snakes Array and escaped, he didn't see any trace of Sima Fu, only a golden-armored young man standing on the big tree not far away.

"Xiao Yuanyuan, we're meeting again!"

The gold-armored young man stood on the branch, leaned against the trunk, carried the treasure knife, looked at Dong Hongyuan with a smile, and greeted him with a wicked smile.

In the 'fierce' battle of life and death, the guy who can be so leisurely and confident, and can vomit blood with one mouth, has no one else except He Wuxian.

His confident and evil smile, in Dong Hongyuan's opinion, was to ridicule unscrupulously and uncover the scars of the destruction of his sailor battalion.

Dong Hongyuan trembled like chaff with anger, and the heavy sword pointed at He Wuxian and scolded: "Yuan, you are a big mother, little miscellaneous, grandpa is going to peel your skin and 'cramp' you today, drink your blood and eat your 'meat'!"

In the angry shout, Dong Hongyuan rushed forward with his sword, and a sword stabbed out fiercely.

At this moment, new hatred and old hatred are pouring into his heart, and Dong Hongyuan has been angry and has lost his mind.

Regardless of what the hell is the military order, what is the Ten Thousand Snakes Great Array, Dong Hongyuan just wants to kill He Wuxian now, and cut off his 'meat' with a knife and eat it with wine.

He Wuxian was still smiling, jumped up from the tree with the blood-drinking knife in his hand, and used a move to split Huashan, and the six-foot knife slashed down fiercely.