The Chaos Merit Relic is no joke.

Subsequently.

Xuan Qing's figure appeared in the sky, looking down at the battlefield below, and there was a hint of indescribable meaning in his eyes.

"Go!"

The dust came out of his hand.

Thousands of dust tails continued to grow and lengthen, turning into countless transparent filaments, as if they had eyes, and fell towards the battlefield.

Transparent and invisible, silent!

呲~

呲~呲

On the entire battlefield, all the officers who were wearing high-end stomach armor and giving orders were all caught in this filament and lost their lives in an instant.

"Hey, centurion, why don't you move, beware of the enemy."

"Commander, what's wrong with you?"

Some soldiers found out the clues, and found that their own head officer was motionless on the battlefield, which was very strange.

Followed by.

Thump. Thump. One corpse after another fell.

"Oh no, the chief is dead, run away"

"The general is also dead"

Once there are no leading soldiers on the battlefield, order will collapse in an instant, not to mention that these soldiers of the Usi Tibetan Kingdom themselves have consumed a lot of morale in the siege.

Mutiny~

Countless soldiers of the Uss Kingdom, whether they were preparing in the rear or attacking, all threw away their weapons and ran behind them, trying to get away from the battlefield.

At this moment, even the archers who supervised the battle, after losing the centurion and the thousand-sized officer, turned into birds and beasts and scattered in a hurry.

Above the auspicious clouds.

Xuanqing, who caused all this, just looked at the scene below with a flat face, without the slightest wave in his heart.

In fact.

Xuanqing felt that there was an underworld in the game world, so after these mortals died, they were not really dead.

Of course, the body and soul were eaten by youkai, but they couldn't die anymore, and they didn't have a chance to be reincarnated.

Call~

A fresh breeze blows.

Xuanqing came to the side of the White Snake Langjun, and said in a condensed voice: "Qingxu, let's go to the capital of Nawusi Tibetan with the poor road!" ”

"It's sir!"

The White Snake Langjun saluted respectfully.

There wasn't much turmoil in his heart, because in his opinion, the battlefield was for himself and thousands of ordinary monks. The terrifying evil dragon that cannot be touched, put on the master, is not worth mentioning at all.

"Look at the excitement~ Whew!"

Bai Ling'er turned over a heel on someone's shoulder, and an expression of desire appeared in his eyes.

As the old saying goes.

Zhumen's wine and meat stinky road has frozen bones!

Compared with the bloody battlefield and the stumps and broken arms, there are some places that are magnificent and full of glamorous sounds.

Uszō's Palace!

A gathering organized by His Majesty the King of Uszang was going on here, and the crowd of people coming and going was full of gorgeously dressed people with fat heads and big ears.

"Hahaha~ Ladies and gentlemen, this king held a banquet today to celebrate the successful capture of the Sand City of the Black Wind Country by the front line!"

"Cheers to Uszang!"

An old man dressed in a black dragon robe and wearing a crown on his head, his eyes swept over the courtiers, exuding an invincible momentum.

"For His Majesty, for Uszang. Cheers! ”

"Your Majesty, cheers!"

"Hahaha, I have heard that the Black Wind Country is rich, and His Majesty the Lord of the Kingdom is extremely holy in attacking the Black Wind!"

The courtiers in the audience echoed at that time, and they were even fantasizing about how to divide the huge wealth after attacking the Black Wind Country.

They had already heard that the Black Wind Country was ridiculously rich, and everyone under its rule could eat it.

Throughout the banquet.

In addition to the lords and courtiers of Uszang, there are more than a dozen young people in python robes, and the reason why they are python robes is naturally because they are all the princes of Uszang.

"Sixth brother. I heard that you don't have any soldiers under you, I'm afraid you won't be able to enjoy this Black Wind Country feast~"

"Yes, yes, as a prince, you don't even have a decent general, it's a shame for our prince."

"Hehe, what the second brother said is reasonable, I said the sixth brother. Do you want the younger brother to pick up your 200 soldiers, and then capture the city and bring you some rice and grain! ”

As soon as this statement came out.

"Hahaha~ Lao Jiu, you are so lacking in virtue."

"Lao Jiu, Lao Jiu, you really have a set, look at the face of the sixth child."

The princes burst into laughter.

This kind of movement attracted the attention of the surrounding courtiers, but when they saw it... Several princes joined forces again, and after bullying the six princes, they just looked at each other and smiled, but they didn't take it to heart.

As the so-called royal family has no feelings, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and there are more than a dozen princes in the Wusi Tibetan country, and naturally there are factional battles among themselves.

Now.

The six princes, who were ridiculed and ridiculed by everyone, had a cold face, but in the face of several powerful princes, they had to grit their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs.

"Wait, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, sooner or later. This prince will make you repay all this twice! ”

The six princes lowered their heads, their eyes extremely resentful.

This banquet from the Uszang Palace can be said to be a meeting of all living beings. The interpretation is vivid.

It was also during the banquet when everyone was talking about how to divide up the Black Wind Country.

Horizon~

An auspicious cloud floated over.

Faintly visible, there seemed to be two figures standing above the auspicious clouds.

Immediately.

There was a sharp-eyed minister who noticed this scene, with a look of surprise on his face, and hurriedly shouted:

"Look, the auspicious clouds are floating over there, they should be the two Venerable Masters of the Liberation Gate!"

As soon as this statement came out.

All the ministers, the princes, including the king of Uszang, looked in the direction that the ministers and arms were pointing at.

Really.

Everyone saw an auspicious cloud and floated towards the banquet, but . . How does it feel a little wrong.

"No, the minister remembers that the two Venerables of the Liberation Gate are driving the golden auspicious clouds."

"What's wrong with this, others are gods and Buddhas, you can get whatever color you want, and you can return it. Hiss~"

A certain bar spokesman subconsciously wanted to refute.

As a result, before the words were finished, I saw that after the auspicious clouds approached, it was actually above. Standing a Taoist and a king in a dragon robe?

It is worth mentioning.

In this era, the dragon robe cannot be worn casually, and even the color of the dragon robe and the number of claws are particular.

Auspicious clouds slowly descend from the sky.

Ultimately.

Stop above everyone's heads.

"Lord of the Tibetan Kingdom of Us, I heard. You want to carve up my Black Wind Country? White Snake Langjun's eyes were cold, looking at each other's eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person.

This time.

The people at the banquet finally reacted, where is this Venerable Shimen, it is clearly the lord of the Black Wind Country, and the god behind the Black Wind Country!

Quiet!

Incredibly quiet!

Everyone at the entire banquet didn't even dare to breathe!

(End of chapter)