Chapter 135: The Seven Sufferings of Mortals
I saw that he poked his eyes, pierced his ears, and pulled out his tongue, and his breath rose rapidly to reach the [Half-Step Grandmaster] realm in an instant, and another ghost rider did the same thing, and for a while, his momentum overwhelmed Master Liang.
The remaining six acquaintances smiled and said, "My lord, you must escape, don't waste the sacrifices of your brothers." ”
The aura of the eight half-step grandmasters rose to the sky, and even in the face of thousands of troops, they would not fall behind.
"No, no." The Nether roared with heart-rending rage, knowing that the eight brothers had chosen to die for him.
"What kind of mastery is self-harm to gain strength?" The scene in front of him stunned Liang Shidao, the aura of the eight ghost riders was not weaker than him, and he really wanted to break through desperately, and his own masters were not enough.
Lian Heng Dadao launched an attack on the Netherworld again, but was blocked by one of the ghost riders, at this time he was bleeding from his seven orifices, and his lifeless attack on Lian Heng Dadao was completely an injury for injury, and life for life.
"Taishou, the strength of these eight people who have obviously forcibly improved through secret methods will not last long." Situ Heng was also stunned by the ghost ride, but after thinking about it, he understood the secret of their strength improvement.
This secret method is called [Seven Sufferings of Mortals], and as the name suggests, mortals exchange suffering for powerful true qi.
[Eyes can't see], [ears can't hear], [mouth can't speak], just by gathering the power of the three hardships, the strength will be improved to a big realm, but with the current realm of the ghost horse, there is no doubt that he will die, this is the forbidden martial arts that Yanyun Eighteen Riders secretly practiced with Zhao Zili on their backs, in order to spell out a glimmer of life when they are desperate.
Netherworld burst into tears, followed by the eight brothers and began to fight towards the city gate, [Mortal Seven Suffering] is really powerful, even if thousands of Liangzhou troops are besieged, they have already desperately fought a bloody way, when they arrived at the city gate, including the Netherworld, there are only three ghost riders still standing, and the remaining few are all dead, and before they die, they also detonated a special bomb made by Haining, and all the corpses were not left, but the huge lethality caused also caused by the Liangzhou army to be hit hard.
With blood and tears, the Netherworld looked at the city gate that was getting closer and closer, and suddenly saw a figure appear on the city gate, and the Netherworld also knew that it was the culprit [Donglin Marquis] Jin Wujian who framed the ghost rider back then.
"Nether, interesting, I didn't expect your strength to be raised to this point, Youzhou ghost rider you are the people of King Song?" Jin Wujian was very surprised, although he knew that the Netherworld had taken refuge in King Song, but he didn't expect that the strength of the ghost rider would have been so high, if the Netherworld had this strength back then, his plan would definitely not succeed.
The sudden appearance of Zhao Zili's subordinates also gave him a sense of crisis, although Liangzhou is far away from Haining, but it is too close to Youzhou, could it be that the army of King Song has arrived, it seems that it is necessary to carefully inspect the border and not spoil that person's big business.
"No shortage of gold." Netherworld gritted his teeth, Zhao Zili had looked for this person many times, wanting to overturn the case for the ghost rider, but there was no news at this moment, and new hatred and old hatred came to his heart together.
I just wanted to rush up, but I was stopped by the remaining two, and at this moment the two ghost riders were scarred, and they couldn't speak when they wanted to, and one of them rushed to the sky and jumped onto the city tower.
"I've been underestimated too." Jin Wujian collected all the fans, and the powerful true qi spread out, it was actually the pinnacle of the [Refining Void Combination Dao], which was not weaker than the ghost horse, and the thunder light in his palm was the family heirloom [Lei Guangpeng].
The Netherworld was like a knife at the moment, and the pain was unbearable, but the pursuers were about to arrive at the end, and the ghost rider knelt down and kowtowed to the Nether, rushed to the enemy in the opposite direction, and detonated the bomb on his body without hesitation, and suddenly the city gate was knocked open from the outside, and it turned out to be nine war horses left outside the city, and they also felt the danger of their master, and desperately smashed open the city gate, fighting for this impossible glimmer of life for the Netherworld.
The bloodstains on the city gate showed the loyalty of the horses, and the fallen horses looked nostalgically at their masters who were fighting in the distance, and finally closed their eyes.
"Loyal and righteous soldiers, even the war horses are so brave, what is the huge explosion? King Song's subordinates are terrifying. Jin Wujian saw that the war horse that was still galloping knocked into a soldier, and finally fell scarred next to his master, and the ghost rider who was fighting with him had also fallen.
The Netherworld had already turned over on his horse at this moment, and rushed out of the city gate, Jin Wujian was about to stop the sudden foot being caught, it turned out to be the dying ghost rider, Jin Wujian saw that there was an iron ball in his hand, he sensed that something was wrong, and just wanted to run, but it was too late, and a loud bang shattered the city gate, blocking the army, and finally let the Netherworld escape completely.
Liang Shidao's face was pale, and thousands of Liangzhou elite troops besieged nine people and paid hundreds of deaths, and they also ran away Who can believe it.
Situ Heng found the dying Jin Wujian in the ruins of the explosion at the city gate just now, at this moment, his legs were broken, unrecognizable, and he was hopeless.
"What is the thing that this ghost rider is carrying, even a master like Jin Wujian can't hide from it."
"I ran away, and I didn't find it outside the city, and the information must not be leaked, even the horizontal big knife, you take the iron slave to chase it, you can't let them run away." Liang Shidao collected his troops and returned to Taishou Mansion.
The Lord of Calamity was still looking at the map, and at this moment he had taken off his mask, and it turned out to be Zhao Zicheng, the eighth prince, a person who could hide more than Zhao Zili.
"Lord Wang, King Song's Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry came, but only half of them were left, and eight of them were left by his subordinates and one ran away." Liang Shidao was very nervous, he knew how terrifying the strength of this weak Cheng Wang was.
"Oh, why did Brother Seventh send someone here, but your work is getting worse and worse, and you can still let people run away." Zhao Zicheng glanced at Liang Shidao, and he was covered in a cold sweat.
"Forget it, there is something unusual in the military camp on the border."
"Back to the prince, it is a normal change of guard, and the subordinates have sent people to check that there is no abnormality, but there are a few places on the border of Youzhou that have increased the number of troops."
Zhao Zicheng put away the map and said lightly: "It is inevitable to increase the troops, my seventh brother should be worried about me, so he sent people here, but unfortunately, at this time, his people can't stay." ”
"Yes, my subordinates have already sent Lian Heng Dadao with iron slaves and a thousand cavalry to chase after him, and he will definitely not be able to escape from the border."
Just as the two were talking, a man in black suddenly walked in: "Master, the post station at the junction of Liangzhou and Youzhou suddenly came, and the subordinates have investigated the master's unknown origin." ”
Zhao Zicheng was a little surprised this time, it seems that someone wants to use the post station to fish, it's really smart: "Let Xuanqi, Liufa, Miao Li, and Gritai go, bring the Burning Foot Beast, it is best to capture it alive, and it doesn't hurt to die." ”
Turning his head, he asked, "How is the [Ancient Dao]?" ”
"Back to the prince, it is ready, the [Ancient Road] can be used at any time, the 200,000 army has already advanced towards Zhongzhou, and it will be possible to bypass the Jianmen Pass and reach Zhongzhou in less than a month." Liang Shidao's eyes also revealed madness, if Zhao Zicheng became the emperor, then he would definitely be crowned king.
"Okay, the top priority is to hide the news as much as possible, pay attention to the king's seventh brother, I really don't want to be an enemy of him until I have to, go down." After Liang Shidao retreated, Zhao Zicheng muttered to himself: "Seventh brother, I know that you are worried about me, and it is my brother's fault who killed you, and I will definitely want you to plead in the future." ”
After escaping from Liang Zhoucheng, the Netherworld ran wildly all the way, at this time he was seriously injured, and the war horse under his crotch was also hit by several arrows, and suddenly the horse's foot was hit by a knife qi, and his feet were thrown out softly.
Netherworld struggled to get up, looked at the Lian Heng Dadao who was chasing over, and touched the war horse under him: "Old man, you have worked hard, let's die here together today, but unfortunately the prince's kindness has not been repaid." ”
"You are very strong, and your subordinates are also very brave, I will leave you a whole corpse." The bravery of Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen has been recognized by Lian Hengdadao, and even the iron slaves are admired, if it is not an enemy, I really want to make friends with them.
"To each his own master, and there is nothing wrong in what you have done." The Netherworld wasn't struggling at the moment, and it seemed like it was resigned to its fate.
Lian Hengdadao didn't dare to approach easily, Jin Wuji's fate was in front of him, there must be someone in front of him with that kind of explosives, and if he was a little careless, he had to explain that he still ended up with a flying knife here.
"Hugh is going to hurt my family." At the critical moment, the rest of the team Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry suddenly appeared, and they did not go far but asked for it, and then took advantage of their light enemies and turned back.
Seeing that the Netherworld was seriously injured, he was furious, and rushed to the front of Lian Heng Dadao with all his might, and the nine people shot out with grief and anger, and the horror was abnormal, and Lian Heng Dadao did not resist hard and jumped into the distance in three steps and two steps.
"Patriarch, how are you, the others?" Youfeng looked at the dying Nether, very angry, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
"Tell the prince that Liangzhou Taishou rebelled, and the eighth prince is very likely to be controlled by him, otherwise he can't explain that the Liangzhou army is controlled by him in such a way, go quickly, no matter what, you have to spread the news, the other party's preparation strength is too strong, let Lord Suzaku leave Liangzhou quickly."
Netherworld struggled to get up, at this moment he was relieved, and handed over the patriarch's order to Youfeng, as long as he could escape, the prince would be able to know what was happening here, the war horse was affected by the master's breath, and limped to get up.
"Patriarch." Youfeng also saw that Lian Hengdadao and Iron Slave fought against the ghost rider without falling into the wind, and the sound of horses' hooves in the distance was getting closer and closer.
"Youfeng listens to the order, from today onwards you are the commander of Yanyun's eighteen cavalry, go back quickly, don't let our sacrifice be in vain." The Netherworld mounted his horse and yelled, "Hurry up." ”
The war horse roared and rushed towards Lian Heng Dadao, and the wind burst into tears, and if he didn't leave at this moment, he couldn't leave: "Withdraw, follow me." ”
Although the eight ghost riders were reluctant in their hearts, they had no choice, and if they didn't leave, the patriarch would be sacrificed in vain, so they threw out bombs one after another, and when Lian Hengdao saw this, he grabbed the iron slave and avoided the explosion.
The dust and smoke in the sky dissipated, and only the ghost appeared with a sword, a knife and a horse, and the thousands of cavalry who were chasing and killing saw this scene, and they didn't dare to step forward and confront each other like this for half an hour.
"No, he's dead, and the horse is dead." Tetsunu noticed that there was no more sparkle in the Nether's eyes, apparently dead.
"True warriors, if you die and don't fall, go back." Lian Heng Dadao sighed in his heart, bowed to the underworld three times, and returned to Liangzhou with people.