Chapter 426: Sacred Weapon Samurai (1)
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He waved his hand slightly, and the other three people were like a stream of electricity, staggered and swept up. Almost at the same time, with a long hiss, the person stood up, his front hooves raised high, and several rounds of orange-red rings of fire appeared in the void, and instantly fell towards the three people.
The three of them were obviously the powerhouses of the Remnant Moon Clan, one of them flashed slightly, and a strange rune halo appeared on the surface of his body, forcibly pushing the ring of fire away, while the other two were trapped by the ring of fire, but they still moved wonderfully, and in the small space of ups and downs, they were so accurately and densely freed from the shackles of the ring of fire.
Blaze was furious, and the psychic beast knew that it was time for its master to rely on it, and to need it. The muscles of the whole body are tense, the mane is fluttering, and the beating fire shadow is faintly amethyst. With a long hiss, it had swept up like a violent wind, and the amethyst sè filaments flew towards the three of them in the sound of "woo" and "woo" in the sky. But the three of them had already sacrificed their fighting shields, and the full moon scimitar rolled up layers of mangcai gang to block the way of the blazing flames.
"Bang" The fire splashed violently, and the flame roared and withdrew a few feet, and the fire diamond-like eyes revealed a slight sense of pain, and he turned around sharply and galloped backwards.
However, it was too late, a huge black shadow with a strong air current flew quickly from a distance, and a figure seemed to suddenly emerge from the netherworld, holding two clusters of ghost fires, and violently intercepted the retreat of the blazing flames. It was the Youwang King, he was suspended in mid-air, the depths of Yin's pupils blinked with a cold light, he stared at Ling Hu Jue on the back of the fierce flame, and there was irrepressible hatred and resentment in his voice: "Ling Hu Jue, this king has sworn that he will crush your bones and scatter ashes." Relieve the hatred in your heart. ”
Feel the slight tremor of the back muscles in the scorching heat. Ling Hu Jue stroked gently. Slowly tilt your head. If he was still a little nervous and uneasy before, but at this moment, he has completely calmed down. Before she could speak, a canopy of black mist rose, and Jing Ling's wings transformed into the tall figure of the Night Ghost, who stood in front of the flames, staring indifferently and cruelly at the Youwang and the three powerhouses of the Remnant Moon Clan who were slowly approaching.
Under the float of phosphorescent ghost fire. The king of Youwang said coldly and in a low voice: "Little girl, this king knows who you are? Get out of the way, for your mother's sake, maybe I can let you live." ”
Night Charm smiled, smiled coldly, and didn't speak, just lowered her eyes slightly. A black mist rose from the soles of his feet, and Murakami, who was watching from a distance, saw this black fog, and his face showed a slightly stunned expression, and he jumped forward. He shouted coldly: "This woman is a holy weapon warrior, hurry." Stop her. ”
But it was too late, the black fog drifted away slightly, and the terrifying dark aura floated up, and the night charm, who used the power of the holy weapon, did not hesitate at all, raised the black sè wand in his hand, and chanted softly: "Night holy costume, blind!"
As soon as her words fell, the whole world seemed to break through the chaos and then fell silent. It didn't seem to have changed anything, but the blood vulture in the air turned out to be like a bird with folded wings, flying diagonally for several feet with a heavy and strange posture. While the others used a vindictive shield to protect their whole body, the whole person was in a state of extreme panic. Even the Ghost King, whose body suspended in mid-air, listened carefully with a sideways face, and was cautiously guarded.
"Quick, quick, while they can't see now. Night Charm turned around and said eagerly, her face was as dead as ashes, her eyes were dim, and fine wrinkles appeared at the corners of her eyes, and her expression looked unusually decayed. As soon as the words fell, they turned into elements and submerged into Ling Hujue's body.
There was a moment of distress, and the emotion of the fox was jumping and fluctuating, and with a gritted tooth of bitterness, the flame had swept out like a rainbow from the sky, and disappeared into the night in an instant. Almost at the same time, a clear crane chirped in the distant air.
As soon as the crane chirped into his ears, Murakami, who had been standing still like a stone statue, opened his eyes, and his turquoise eyes flashed with a strange light, like a gloomy flash wave in a cat's pupils, and like a depressive sè color in the center of the pond water, which seemed so strange and so mysterious.
Immediately after, Youwang and the others regained their vision one after another, and the chagrin on their faces was so profound that they all heard the crane song and knew that they couldn't catch up.
Putting away the natal ghost fire, the ghost king fell, and shouted angrily: "Let that kid run away again." ”
And the three powerhouses of the Wanyue clan didn't dare to speak, and their faces all showed a kind of embarrassment and unwillingness that "boiled ducks can fly".
"It's the carelessness of this seat. Murakami said in a deep voice, trying his best to control the expression on his face to hide the very subtle remorse and shame in his heart. But the trembling voice still betrayed the true thoughts in his heart.
The mouth of the King of Darkness moved, if it was someone else, with the realm of his king, he would definitely scold a few words. But he didn't dare to Murakami. Although Murakami is not a king, he is also a holy weapon warrior, and his holy weapon is his eyes, one of the four major holy weapons of the Remnant Moon Clan.
Different from the holy weapons of other clans, the clansmen of the remnant moon clan who inherit the holy weapons are selected by the holy weapons, and every warrior and magician who is promoted to the rank of knight can get a chance to be selected by the holy weapons, once selected by the holy weapons, then the status and identity of this lucky person in the clan will rise.
"Let's go. Murakami, who was guilty but didn't want to show it, said hatefully, the end of the words was still fluttering in the air, and several figures, like a glimpse, jumped out in unison. Only the unwilling and angry low cry of the blood vulture remains!
Moyun flew rapidly, it had come alone after receiving instructions from Manse, and it had come just in time. But even so, Ling Hu Jue was completely relieved when he saw the continuous Falcon Division battalion. At this time, Night Charm had fallen into a stupor, but Linghu could definitely feel that she was recovering, so while holding a trace of guilt and heartache, her mind was also slightly calm.
Under the faint starlight, the figure of the demon moon flew far away, and the nervous expressions of the old man and Manses standing on its back clearly fell into his eyes, so a dream-like light floated in his eyes, which was very kind and peaceful.
The old man and the others also saw Ling Hujue who stood up, and shouted excitedly: "Hall Master." "Childe. ”
The Demon Moon, which had not been seen for a long time, was even more excited, and the sharp hissing sound made Linghu's eyes once again ripple with a nostalgic and gratifying light and shadow, which was very soft, but extremely profound.
When the ink cloud and the demon moon both landed in the open space specially set aside by the military camp. It's been a long wait. Xia and others, who had been worried for a long time, surrounded them. "Ahh Sia stepped forward. hugged Linghu tightly for a moment, and then let go with a smile.
Wild Wolf, Long Piaoyun, and Mrs. Shu and others also saluted each other and greeted each other, and for a while, the atmosphere was very warm. In this joyful atmosphere, everyone gathered around Ling Hu Jue and walked towards the camp.
At this time, it was thousands of miles away in Jiaxing Pass. There was a bloody battle going on, and on the blood-stained city walls, the Hippogriff warriors on their horses were everywhere, and everywhere they could see iron wings waving and scimitars shining, as if they were endless, falling from the air towards the city walls.
Awakened in their sleep, the soldiers who barely came to meet the battle struggled to resist, but how could they be the opponents of these Hippogriff warriors, and the terrible howls were mixed with terrible howls one after another. One by one, the struggling bodies were grabbed by the iron claws of the eagle horse. The slush fell to the city, and the slush turned scarlet in an instant.
Then. The tragic and low sound of the horn sounded "woo" and "woo", and the horn sound contained choking, wildness, and the rough atmosphere peculiar to the Pami Plain. In the bursts of horns, a roar of killing that shook the sky sounded from the dim starlight, and the passionate and heroic roar from afar almost shook the entire Jiaxing Pass.
In an instant, in the roar of heavy thunder, the galloping sound of the iron cavalry spread like a raging wave, thousands of horses' hooves knocked on the ground, so that it seemed that the entire city wall was shaking slightly, and the five thousand fierce cavalry were like divine soldiers from outside the nine heavens and clouds, so powerful and fierce cavalry entered, as if the mountains and seas were rushing towards Jiaxing Pass.
At this moment, the defenders who had been terrified and tired of dealing with it were all stunned in an instant, shocked by the sudden momentum of moving mountains and seas, and I don't know who cried wolf and shouted: "Hurry up and run for your life." ”
In an instant, the scene was even more mixed and panicked, with angry scolding, screaming, mournful cries, and long howls. Looking at the chaotic enemy on the castle tower from afar, Charles who was riding in front of him showed a hint of indifference, he knew that this was a war with no suspense and no how fierce it was.
As he expected, the enemy was routed faster than he expected, and when the iron cavalry approached the city gate, the city gate was slowly opened, and the scorching cavalry roared in, and the entire Jiaxing Pass was instantly submerged in the black waves.
Xia and the others all went back, and Ling Hu Jue sat cross-legged on the simple marching couch, although his inner thoughts were like cháo, most of his attention was still focused on the blue sè jade talisman in his palm.
He knew that this was a jade talisman for the storage of spiritual minds. As long as you enter the Jing Divine Power, you can get the information inside. But he still didn't dare to try lightly, according to Mrs. Shu and others, such a jade talisman is likely to contain some kind of jing god attack, it is best not to try it lightly without understanding the identity of the other party, after all, their opponent is the best at the waning moon clan is the jing god system.
To see or not to look at it for the time being? Ling Hu Jue was a little hesitant, he was not a reckless person, but at the same time, he was not an overly cautious person, in his blood, there was also a lot of adventure factor, no way, who told him that his childhood was spent with forests and monsters?
Just as he hesitated, Mans's timid voice sounded in the altar: "This is from my mother." ”
For the night ghost, Ling Hu Jue naturally believed it, but for the night spirit empress, he didn't have much trust. But since Night Charm has already said so, if he still hesitates, it will be a kind of harm to Night Charm. So, he pondered for a moment, and decisively put the jade talisman to the center of his eyebrows, at this moment, his jing divine power has not yet fully recovered, and he can save a little bit.
The complicated rune information invaded, and Ling Hu Jue combed it, and gradually, the corners of his lips showed a trace of astonishment: these twelve dark knights turned out to be the secret forces cultivated by the Empress of the Night Jing Spirit, and this time they came to help him, and there was a way to contact them. However, what surprised and puzzled him the most was that in the spiritual consciousness and mind transmitted by the Spirit Empress in the dark night, there was also some extremely obscure information.
Take care of the night ghost, this sentence repeatedly mentioned by the Empress Jing Ling in the dark night, which made Ling Hu definitely have an ominous premonition. Obviously, the Empress of the Night Jing Spirit was not optimistic that he would be able to achieve victory, but why was that?
Ling Hu Jue pondered repeatedly, in fact, he still had some questions in his heart: Why was it not the Jing Ling Empress who was summoned, but the Jing Ling Empress of the Night?
He couldn't find an answer, so he didn't think about it, his top priority now was to recover his magic power to deal with the upcoming war tomorrow! The Kotru Empire went out of the city to meet him unexpectedly, but it was not an opportunity for him, as long as he won this war, then the next siege battle would be much simpler.
So, he forced himself to eliminate all distracting thoughts, clear his qi and concentrate, and tried his best to recover the exhausted magic power, as his cultivation grew and his realm improved, his speed of recovering his magic power became faster and faster, this is the benefit of multi-system, but in the same way, suppressed by the magic element, the progress of his fighting spirit is slightly slow, but this also has benefits, his fighting spirit is purer in comparison.
In this way, the night passed quietly, and when he opened his eyes again, there was already a slight light in the gap in the tent! A heavy touch floated in his heart, and the fox fell to the ground with his legs loosened and walked slowly towards the outside of the tent......)