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"Kill. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter) "A sound of slaughter surged through the city tower like a tide, and spread to the sky like a landslide. The soldiers on both sides seemed to have lost their minds, and they were slashing and slashing, falling, rushing, falling, rushing, and no one had the idea of taking a step back, because they were killing without the possibility of taking a step back. Here, there is no splendid magic, no vertical and horizontal gangqi, only the collision of muscle and strength, the splash of blood and sweat.

Dugu Qiong concentrated all her willpower, endured the pain inflicted on her by the wounds on the ** with extraordinary qualitative character, and poured her spiritual will into this life-and-death killing with a mouthful of pure fighting spirit, her eyes were not instantaneous, her lips were closed, and the depths of her eyes flashed with a purple and red light, and the bayonet gun in her hand was like a touch of cold light swept from the extreme west in the enemy's fierce stabbing like lightning and stone, piercing through the tiny gap, and drops of scarlet blood were splashed around with the flash of her figure.

Gradually, the disciples of the Four Elephant Sect appeared, although these only handsome, waiting-level disciples were tantamount to killing gods to ordinary soldiers, and more than thirty people instantly collapsed the formation on the city tower, and that terrible scream contained how much indescribable horror, how much despair and disillusionment were fused, and there was a kind of sadness that was going away.

"Poof. Dugu Qiong was covered in blood, and her clothes were torn and turned out on her side. Her opponent, a candidate disciple of the Four Elephant Sect, laughed wildly, the sword in his hand slashed through the air, and with a piercing scream, he flew towards her quickly and urgently.

Dugu Qiong, who was weak and floating, tried her best to twist her body, and the extremely sharp sword body twisted three times in a row on her shoulder, and the three strands of blood were mixed together and splattered. At the moment when the sword was raised again. A manic eagle chirp came from mid-air. A black shadow slammed down with the power of ten thousand hooks. The man from the Four Elephants Sect didn't seem to fully react, so he flew out with his hands dancing, fell heavily to the ground, and suddenly flicked again, rolled out three feet again, and finally stopped moving after a convulsion.

"Tupeng. Dugu Qiong looked at the majestic back in front of her, and said in a hoarse voice with a tremor. In the hazy eyes of tears, the straight neck raised his head. The air is densely packed with eagle horses and horses, covering the sky and the sun.

"It's coming, it's finally here. A wry smile appeared on Dugu Qiong's difficult face, and her body shook greatly because of the momentary relaxation. She may not believe in Sia, but she believes in the other Falcon brothers, who share her man's passion for bravery.

But it was not only Tu Peng and the others who came, but also the Hippogriff clan led by Mrs. Shu, as soon as they arrived, they went to the city tower. The enemy soldiers under the city walls launched a fierce attack, and one after another swooped down as fast as lightning. Like a flash of brilliance, the tail of a meteor took hundreds of lives in an instant.

The terrible howl came from the mouth of the enemy soldiers, and their reactions were almost similar, and after a shocking attack, they screamed at the same time in fear, you push me, you strove on your hands, you trampled on people, people mixed people, the bayonet blades were thrown all over the ground, and they staggered back like crazy. The Hippogriff didn't care about the opponent's magic attack, and they didn't pursue it, hovering in mid-air, forming a formation as if showing their strength.

But the people of the Four Elephant Sect who attacked the city tower were not so lucky, and the falcon brothers who were Tu Peng were so fierce that they pounced on it, spilling blood and slashing and killing, how much pride and ambition filled the air, as if the killing at this moment was just a small tremor in their lives.

The falcon soldiers, who had just broken free from the hands of death, stood in a circle around each other to watch the bloody slaughter, as if they had been hooked away, they all stayed there, no exclamation, no shouting, but with the same look on each different face—excessive horror and obsession!

Yes, the Falcon Brothers were too powerful for them now, and those enemies who were invincible in their eyes fell like mustard in the whirling blades, as if they had not felt the pain before they had already lost their souls. By the time they tried to keep their eyes open and look more closely, the killing was over.

The air seemed to be frozen, and there was not a single sound coming from anyone's mouth, and the Falcon brothers, who were almost not sweating, lined up, stood behind the battlements, the corners of their lips, the muscles and veins, and the cold and slightly confused eyes, highlighting the vastness of a bloody man.

They let out a furious roar that seemed to be beyond the reach of human beings in the midst of the retreating tide of the enemy, and the sound was deafening, and the voice was reverberatory, as if it were declaring war on the enemy, and as if it was provoking the heavens, it was so fierce and terrifying, and it was so cruel and cruel......

All the falcon soldiers on the tower of the city who had just experienced life and death were infected by this wild hissing, and their faces were full of admiration, and they raised their weapons and shouted in unison, the sound was earth-shattering, the sound was moving, and the sound was even more shocking.

Seeing this scene in the distance, Murakami, who was riding on a horse, couldn't help but pull a touch of surprise at the corner of his lips, and said with his eyes fixed: "This is the falcon under the command of Linghujue?"

Mitsui, who was riding side by side with him, chucked slightly, and said in surprise: "It's them, I haven't seen them for a few months, it seems that their realm has improved greatly." ”

Murakami's expression was solemn and solemn, and he said slowly: "These people should not be underestimated, if they are allowed to continue, they may be the next Linghu." ”

Mitsui understood what Murakami meant, and after a sigh of relief, he began to arrange the next round of offensive formation for the generals behind him.

Murakami's expression did not move, his eyes were still fixed on the dozen or so figures standing proudly on the city tower, and a sneer pulled up at the corner of his lips: As soon as Linghu dies, it will be your turn.

At this time, Ling Hu Jue and his party, who were rushing back in a hurry, were also in trouble, and it was not others who were in trouble, but Xue Zu. As if sensing something was wrong, she sent Mans, who was riding a hippod, down immediately. This abnormal behavior made Ling Hu's heart tremble, and after floating down on the ground, he said eagerly: "Xue Zu, what's wrong?"

Xue Zu didn't speak, but the rare solemnity between his eyebrows showed a suffocating meaning. She pressed the void, and the magic disk appeared. Linghu Jue, whose gaze extended to the past, was like thunder at the moment when his eyes touched the magic disk, and the originally dazzling magic disk was dim at the moment, and a black qi visible to the naked eye permeated it.

"This. What's going on?" Linghu said in horror. Xue Zu is his biggest reliance now. It is also the biggest capital to deal with the willow catkins and the remnant moon clan. If something goes wrong with Xue Zu, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Xue Zu floated a wry smile at the corner of her lips, and in the moment of silence just now, she had already figured out what was going on? muttered: "It's the emperor who was too careless, I didn't expect the Baicao clan to actually move his hands and feet in the prohibition of Xiusi's body, and use some kind of elixir to cover up the cursed aura of the Tarot clan." ”

"Tarot. At the moment when Linghu Jue hadn't fully comprehended, Sisi in his body had already screamed in surprise. Before she could explain. Xue Zu had already spoken: "The Tarot clan is a mysterious tribe, and in ancient times, it was called the three wise clans together with the Tianji clan and the Guigu clan. Unlike the Celestial Clan, who peeped into the heavens and were punished by heaven, the Tarot people were not only outwitted by the Celestials, but also skilled in powerful magic. Speaking of this, she stopped, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and it was visible to the naked eye that there was a silver light on the magic plate that was driving away the black qi.

Linghu was absolutely distracted, and took advantage of this gap to make an estimate of the shape shì. After a moment, Xue Zu put away the magic plate. His face was even more gloomy: "You guys go quickly, it will take a lot of time for this emperor to unravel this curse." ”

"Can't go any further. Ling Hu Jue calmed down. While calculating in his heart, he said in a low voice.

Thinking that Ling Hu was definitely worried about himself, Xue Zu said sharply: "Where they can feel the curse aura, it is estimated that they will catch up soon, and it will be too late if they don't leave." Rest assured, the emperor has only one way to get out. ”

Ling Hujue's eyes shone with wisdom, and he calmly analyzed: "Xue Zu, if it is really as you said, then this vicious serial plan may come from the hands of the Tarot clan, there is a wolf in the back, then there must be a tiger in front?"

Xue Zu didn't understand it for a while, and said confusedly: "You mean?"

Raising his head, there was a touch of firmness floating in his eyes, and Ling Hu Jue said slowly: "Liu Wu'er will not let me return to the fortress alive." In fact, he had thought of this for a long time, but he didn't understand what method Liu Xu'er would use to deal with Xue Zu, and now he knew it.

Xue Zu has a momentary shaking spirit, without the magic disk, although she is not afraid of ordinary high-level kings, she can deal with a peak extreme king like Liu Xu'er, there is still a lot worse.

From the change in Xue Zu's expression, Ling Hu Jue already knew the answer he needed, his eyebrows tightened, and he said slowly: "Now it's clear, after Liu Xu'er knew about Xue Zu's existence, and knew that it would be difficult to take my life in the future, she broke the cauldron and reached some kind of agreement with the Wanyue Clan, and formulated this plan." Or maybe this was not the case at the beginning, but the end result must be the situation in front of us, blocking and chasing, attacking from both sides, and working together to kill us on this plain. ”

"What a vicious mother-in-law. Hughes interjected fiercely.

But Xue Zu looked at Ling Hu Jue with a little puzzlement, she was very curious about why Ling Hu Jue could still maintain such a calm mind and sharp perception in such a sinister predicament.

In fact, this is all the credit of the pure crystal heart, the more severe the shape, the more it can stimulate the supreme magic of the pure crystal heart, or this wonderful use is invisible to the naked eye, but its role is imperceptible, indescribable, only understood.

"Son, what should we do next?" Mansy said a little coldly, she was not afraid of life and death.

With a long sigh, Linghu said: "Fortunately, our strain has survived their expectations, the fortress is now unable to return, we go around to the south, as long as they catch up, Xue Zu expels the curse on the magic plate, we still have a glimmer of life." ”

Xue Zu knew that the strain he was talking about was referring to the sudden rescue of Xiusi and a few people, and after thinking about it, he felt that this was the only feasible way. He said with a slight jaw: "That's it." The moment she stepped on the eagle horse, she suddenly frowned again, there was one thing she forgot to tell the fox to stop, that is, the realm of the Tarot tribe who cast the curse was very high, at least the king of the Hongjie.

But at this time, Linghu Jue had already ridden the eagle horse and raised his wings, Xue Zu thought about it, and felt that saying it would not change anything, so he leaned behind Mans, closed his eyes, and concentrated on expelling the cursed aura on the magic plate.

Shortly after they left, about half a pillar of incense. The spatial fluctuations like a whirlpool rippled, and several figures flashed one after another. (To be continued......)