Chapter 458: Fujikai Kazuki (1)

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The night passed quietly, and it did not stay a little longer because of the sleeplessness of many. This night, Ling Hu Jue also stayed up all night, he made the worst plan and made full arrangements. It was only dawn, and he came to the top of the tower, accompanied only by Mansy and the fake daffodil. The fake narcissus wears a long onion white dress with a white veil covering her face. Just like the daffodils that dew in early spring, there is such a mystery in the elegance.

Stepping on the watchtower in the middle of the tower, facing the wind, Ling Hu Jue looked at it. In the distance is an endless plain, high and low, white water and cold smoke, with a natural vastness and majesty. Nearby, behind the stretching battlements, every half a zhang apart, there was a falcon soldier in a black armor with an eagle helmet standing quietly, and the falcon flag above their heads sounded "hunting", which added a bit of desolation to the original wild solemn momentum of the entire city tower.

At this time, Mansi's cold voice sounded: "Childe, Sect Master Liu is here." ”

Ling Hu Jue looked sideways, and Liu Xu'er appeared next to a huge stone thrower standing on the right floor with the three Wu clan kings, she seemed to be very interested in the stone thrower, and asked the soldiers standing on the side. But she still sensed Ling Hu Jue's gaze, raised her head, looked at each other and smiled, and walked towards the guard tower where Ling Hu Jue was standing.

This time, Linghu did not meet the past, still staring at the scenery in the distance, motionless, the breeze blowing his white robe, brushing his long hair, there was a surprising, unforgettable temperament.

Liu Xu'er came up, and after standing side by side with Linghu Jue, his eyes were also fixed on the distance, and he said slowly: "Jue'er, those elders and disciples who came this time have already been instructed to be teachers. They do what you tell them to do. ”

It seems to be touched. Ling Hu Jue turned his face. He tried his best to spread a smile and said, "Sect Master, the disciple has something unclear, and I hope to teach you." ”

Liu Yu'er also turned her face to stare at Ling Hu, and said very sincerely: "You say." ”

Linghu Jue groaned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "What is the revival of the human race that the sect master said yesterday?"

Liu Xu'er's heartstrings moved, and she immediately understood that Ling Hu Jue was testing her true intentions, thinking that her words yesterday moved him. After smiling slightly, he said solemnly: "Let the human race become the master of this continent again." ”

"What about the Hundred Clans?" Ling Hu Jue continued to ask. Liu Xue'er guessed correctly, the reason why he asked this question was to give each other another chance before making a final decision. In all fairness, Liu Xu'er is not thin on him, at least on the surface, and many unfavorable thoughts are just his intuition and speculation. At this moment when he was about to see the end of the dagger, he had to give himself an explanation, a reason to be ruthless.

"Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish." Liu Yu'er glanced at Ling Hu meaningfully. Chilly and authentic.

This sentence containing infinite murderous aura tore the last trace of fantasy in Ling Hujue's heart about Liu Yu'er, he knew it. My guess is correct, Liu Xu'er is definitely an ambitious and ruthless person, even if this kind of person achieves great things, he must be far from his ideals.

Seeing that Linghu Jue was silent, Liu Xue'er looked into the distance again, she still didn't know that she had been making a mistake, that is, to understand Ling Hujue as a man who was unwilling to be subordinate, this mistake doomed her and Ling Hu Jue to become strangers. But she can't be blamed for this, in her consciousness, human nature is so ugly.

The eyes are calm, but Liu Xu'er's heart is quite agitated, it is undeniable that in her heart, she still hopes that Linghu will be able to obey her and become her most loyal right-hand man. So, after pondering for a while, she also decided to give Linghu Jue another chance, so she slowly spoke: "Jue'er, if the two armies are facing off against each other today is for the division and the elven empress, will your falcon division help me or her?"

If it were someone else, this question might be difficult to answer. After a long sigh, he said ambiguously: "The Falcon Division has its own beliefs and will make choices based on its own beliefs. ”

"Faith?" Liu Xu'er said with a little curiosity, and the light in her eyes was overflowing, which showed that she was very interested in this term.

"Yes. Ling Hu Jue also looked into the distance, and said in an extremely solemn tone: "Why is the Falcon Division fighting? To put it deeply, it is for freedom, for dignity, and for the protection of emotions that you don't want to lose. ”

"Well said. Liu Yu'er was slightly moved and said: "Jue'er, what you said is really what the teacher thinks in his heart." Only by getting rid of the enslavement of all ethnic groups can we have freedom, dignity, and the kind of life you said about living and working in peace and contentment. ”

"Really?" Ling Hu Jue said with a slight side face, he believed that Liu Yu'er didn't really understand what freedom and dignity he was talking about.

"A Terran empire that unifies the entire continent, the four seas are peaceful, and all the races are submitted, is it what you want to pursue?" Liu Yu'er saw a glimmer of light that won over Ling Hu, and seemed to empathize.

Ling Hu Jue smiled slightly, Liu Wu'er only said half of it right, and the other half that was not said was the fundamental difference between him and Liu Wu'er. It is precisely because of this distinction that he has a psychology of resistance and vigilance against people like Liu Xu'er and the Night Elf Empress. But at this time, he didn't want to explain, he didn't want to refute, he just avoided the topic with silence.

Liu Yu'er thought that Linghu was definitely thinking, so she didn't continue to ask. Because she knew that she could not give Ling Hu Jue a long time to think, if at that time, Ling Hu Jue still didn't have any expression, then she could only follow her own plan.

The shallow sunlight is sprinkled down, although it still can't stop the cold air of early spring, but it is also warm, making people feel a sense of comfort in their hearts.

Ling Hu Jue hadn't felt this kind of sunbathing taste for a long time, he couldn't help but raise his head, and the moment he looked up, the tragic and low horn sound sounded "woo" and "woo" in the distance.

Here it comes. Ling Hu Jue slowly closed his eyes, feeling the warmth under the sun with his heart, but he still felt a trace of sadness, because he knew. From this moment on. There are many things that are no longer out of his control.

The magical alarm bell rings on the castle tower. There was a tragic aura of the battlefield that permeated the sky above this fortress. In a series of hurried footsteps, the armor-clad Sia walked up to the tower, surrounded by a group of generals. Sofia, who was following the crowd, was the first to see Ling Hujue standing on the sentry tower, exposing his upper body, and leaned close to Sia's side and whispered a few words. Xia Xia's gaze instantly turned over, and Ling Hu Jue gestured slightly to him, signaling him to leave himself alone and act according to the plan. Looking at each other, Sia seemed to have a lot to say. His lips twitched slightly, but at last he closed his eyes sharply and walked behind the battlements.

The enemy horsemen appeared, and countless tall and majestic horses galloped, rolling out a torrent, and the sound of hooves spread in sight like a thunderbolt that suddenly swept from the sky. Although Liu Wu'er has seen many scenes, they are all battles between strong people, and they face a war with this angle and mentality. Or for the first time.

Looking at the dense, it contains wildness. Containing the murderous galloping cavalry, she sighed: "The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man is gone." This kind of iron-clad battlefield atmosphere is only realized by this king today. ”

Linghu Jue, who was accustomed to seeing this kind of scene, naturally didn't have so many feelings, and he didn't have the mood or time to understand, so he turned around and walked towards the bottom of the watchtower. Mansy and the fake narcissus followed.

At this time, there were two more people on the city tower, Luo Tiandiao and Fox Palace, both of them stood far away, their faces a little gloomy.

"Division commander. Seeing Ling Hu Jue coming over, a group of generals said in unison. His eyes swept over one by one, and after Ling Fox's kind jaw, he walked to Xia Xia's side.

There are not many enemy cavalry, only one division, more than 10,000 people, and they are already stationed two miles away at this moment. Xia couldn't help but change her face slightly, and her slanted gaze was full of worry in Ling Fox's eyes.

And Ling Hu Jue's eyes were clear and stared at those who rode in without any miscellaneous light, basically they were familiar faces, there were strong people of all races, the three kings of the Four Elephant Sect, and even the blood snake was among them, the only thing missing was Murakami.

These people rode to a hundred zhang away and stopped, the blood snake was the first to float in the void, coughed heavily, and said towards the city tower: "Linghu boy, what kind of shelf are you taking, you can't come down yet." ”

On the city tower, Ling Hu Jue first glanced down at the crowd below, and then looked at the blood snake levelly, and his tone was as cold as a string of bouncing ice beads: "Say, what kind of tactics?"

The distance between the two sides is not close, and every word contains a fighting spirit, so that the soldiers on the entire city tower can be heard clearly.

In the midst of the strange laughter, the blood snake said gloomily: "Linghu boy, you have a lot of blood on your hands, for the sake of Sect Master Liu's face, this king will give you a fair chance, each of our three clans has a desolate rank king, how about fighting with you?"

Linghu didn't want to talk nonsense, his figure spun forward, and while jumping out of the city tower, the elf spread his wings, took a deep breath and said, "Okay, who will come first?"

The figure floating in the void is the white-bearded old man of the Baicao Clan, the vine king, with a long beard under his chin and no wind, and said coldly: "Let this king teach you a lesson first, a boy who doesn't know the height of the sky." ”

The silver halo in Linghu Jue's hand flickered slightly, and the fierce flame had appeared on the ground at the bottom of his feet, looking up and hissing, without the sudden vast true yuan when he was promoted, the fierce flame could no longer stand in the void.

Glancing at the long flowing mane, King Fuji's eyebrows furrowed slightly, but he couldn't say anything? This blood dragon horse is the magic pet of Ling Fox, and the people present don't know. The blood snake retreated far away, and looked at the willow catkins who were still standing on the watchtower, faintly provocative.

Suddenly, the vine king swept up while offering a fighting shield, and a whip shadow swept over. Linghu will not let go of it, and the black dragon spear that appears flashes and shines, and in the blink of an eye, the whip shadow flies out upside down.

The vine king turned in the air, and he had changed a direction, and the long gray-black vine covered with barbs in his hand swept out a ray of mangs that quickly killed the front chest of the fox.

The wings swirled lightly, causing the fox to fall away like a flowing cloud, flying left and right, and not bumping into the vine king at all. He is faster, more agile, and more dexterous than the Fuji King, and it is not difficult to dodge at all.

The vine king relied on the fact that the fox would never be able to break through his defenses, and he bullied his body, and the long vine in his hand was twisted and twisted like a rainstorm, but after a series of seventeen shots, he knew that he would continue like this without any effect, and just when he wanted to change, an orange-red ring of fire flew up with a shining golden light, and actually encircled him in it.

Although he had been on guard, he was still restrained by this ring of fire when he was caught off guard, and his body stiffened slightly. Linghu Jue has been waiting for this opportunity, no longer hiding his selfishness, the jade horn on his forehead appeared, the halo swirled around, a flash of light, and the snake lightning was fleeting.

Seeing the electric splitting of punishment in the vine king. But Ling Hu Jue was uneasy, and it was too easy to win. Sure enough, there was no imaginary scream, and at the moment when the lightning flashed into the body, the figure of the vine king disappeared for no reason, and the fire ring was covered by the gray-black long vine, trembling, and floating with a trace of lightning, which was very weird......

The change in the situation was so rapid and strange that just when Ling Hu Jue secretly screamed badly, a cruel angry voice sounded: "Heavenly Dao, vine thunder." Seven dazzling gray-black rays of light seemed to shoot out of the clouds suddenly, so fast that they could hardly be expressed in any words, and when Ling Hu Jue had just teleported, it had already arrived so thrillingly.

Linghu Jue, who had just disappeared into the void, was affected by the air flow generated by the vine thunder, and his qi and blood floated, but he still teleported out along the way, thanks to his quick reaction, otherwise he would have really suffered a big loss.

As soon as Lieyan saw that Linghu was invisible, he had no scruples, and with a long hiss, a pillar of fire rose into the sky. At the same king-level realm, the vine king naturally would not block hard, his thin body suddenly went forward, and without seeing his slightest movement, the gray-black long vine in the ring of fire had fallen into his hands again, and the arc that had not yet dissipated made his palm slightly numb. But the wood does not conduct electricity, especially the light of punishment, which emphasizes the instantaneous destructive power, and the residual arc is not strong. This is clear to the vine king.

The pillar of fire struck again, and the vine king flew out upside down again, his speed was not as fast as Ling Fox, but it was more than enough to deal with a magic attack from the bottom up and a little distance.

Lie Yan also did not dare to release a wide range of attack magic because of his scruples about Ling Fox, so he could only use pillars of fire to pursue the vine king.

Ling Hujue's figure appeared, and as soon as he appeared, he whispered: "Law, reincarnation." The demonic reincarnation divine fire immediately spread into the void, and the air burned by the black and white flames sneered softly. The vine king who was dodging the pillar of fire was immediately restrained, and even he didn't dare to touch this reincarnation divine fire that was nothing but combustible.

"Bloodline True Body. King Fuji sang with a deep expression. Three feet above the heavenly spirit, a clear vine phantom appeared, about four feet long, twisting and twisting like a snake, and there was a faint thunder light. With the appearance of this thunder vine phantom, the space around him was suddenly covered with countless barbed vines, completely enveloping his whole person, like a round ball that was concave and convex, blocking the pillar of fire that erupted from the flames.

And the reincarnation divine fire that ignored the defense was also blocked, burning a vine, and the ball grew a vine in an extremely weird way. Until the extinguishing of the divine fire of reincarnation.

And at this time, standing on the sentry tower, the witch demon king who followed Liu Wu'er stepped forward, he didn't speak, but just looked at Liu Wu'er with a soliciting look.

Liu Xu'er had a blank expression on her face, and said slowly: "Wait a little longer." The demon king bowed his head and took half a step back again.

The vines stretched out as if they were blooming, one by one, like the tentacles of an octopus, and the vine king stood in the center of the vine, and the pair of brilliant eyes implied pain while staring at the fox at the same time, he said angrily: "The vine sea is a shudder." ”

As his words fell, the vines weaved into the sky of light and shadow, like a spinning and floating spirit snake, endlessly coming and going, and rolling towards the Linghu Absolute Scroll.

Ling Hujue, who had been waiting for him, dodged in a very small gap, and the black dragon spear shot as the figure swept and ejected, and the piercing sound of the spear breaking through the air came and went.

In this sea of vines like flowing waves, a little cold light loomed in Linghu's pupils, stabbing him obliquely in the lower abdomen without warning, the yin poison of the shot, the stability of the choice, straight as flowing water, in one go.

The heart cavity shrank suddenly, and the fox subconsciously raised his gun and poked back, and at that moment, he seemed to have entered a wonderful realm, and the speed of that cold light in his pupils slowed down, slow enough for him to find the trajectory of the stab.

With a "bang", the moment the tip of the gun touched the tip of the vine, Ling Hu Jue was shocked away, and at the moment when the figure shot out, two black lights shot out. (To be continued)