Chapter 59: The Mystery of the Scimitar

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Qi Li raised his head slightly, and a hint of light red swept over his slightly sickly face. To read the latest chapter, please lock in Aishang Novel Network biquge.info with the footsteps of light movement, a faint colorful light flows on the face, showing a little demonic. The strange scimitar in his hand was even more trembling slightly, and there was a kind of light that was not dazzling, but dazzling.

Sowo's face gradually became solemn, and the true qi in his body slowly overflowed in the hurry, forming a light blue thick fighting qi. The spear in his hand gently swept the ground, and the weeds touched by the spear seemed to have been drained of water and immediately withered.

The wind seemed to be still at the moment, leaving only the solemn heartbeat and hundreds of surprised and admiring eyes around him. When the last roar around him died away in a wail, Sovo knew that he was probably the only one left standing with the three thousand heavy cavalry. "Brothers, wait for me!" the silent cry was followed by a torn wound that was sprinkled with salt. Bloodless!!

Qili quietly looked at this enemy general with incomparable sorrow and anger in his eyes, and a cold smile twitched at the corner of his mouth. The not-so-long maroon head floated in the silent gaze. Windless automatic!

"Heh," with a soft shout, the beggar moved, his body moved forward three feet without warning like a wanderer in the wind, and the scimitar in his hand drew a cold light of water, and rushed towards Sovo's body. As early as when he was moving, Sovo infiltrated the true qi of his whole body into his right foot, looking at the faint light of the water, Sovo's eyes widened, his right foot slammed, and a crack half a meter wide suddenly appeared in the roar. As soon as Qili's feet loosened, he immediately lifted his breath, his body rolled up like a spinning top, and the scimitar in his hand swept out one after another, and the ripples in circles quickly slashed towards the top of Sovo's head. After a dazzling exchange of gold and iron, the figure was divided, and he staggered back a few steps, gritted his teeth and stood still, a little blush on his left rib was slowly expanding, and his pale face seemed to be frosted, and there were bursts of cold air.

"Kill!" Before Sovo could stabilize his body, Qili floated strangely over again. Suo Wo was angry, a flush surged on his thin face, and he did not retreat but advanced, and the notched stabbing spear in his hand swept out the shadow of the Dao under the traction of the true qi. His legs alternately kicked at Qili's chest. "Huh!", the scimitar cut off the bayonet, and slashed at Sovo's leg with the remaining momentum, Sowo secretly screamed badly, and his body froze in mid-air, and fell to the ground. Unexpectedly, something incredible happened, and under the strange smile of the force, the scimitar actually came out of the blade, forming a substantial knife shape, and shaved off Sovo's left shoulder and the flesh of the belt.

Pain, the piercing pain after numbness, Sowo's face suddenly turned pale, beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down, tremblingly raised the only remaining right hand, pointed to the low-hanging scimitar, and said with an indifferent face, "You are, you are ~~~~~" When Sovo endured the great pain and was about to say the surprise in his heart, a white feather arrow flashed cold light and flew towards Sowo's chest. Sovo fell, frightened, and it was only in his dying that he began to be afraid. What he feared was not death, but the fate of countless beings in the Mingsi Empire.

"God, save them. Sovo prayed unconsciously, and the wind began to howl, blowing the surrounding grass and trees, and the broken grass that flew every day slowly fell to the ground after countless spins. What a broken spring!

"Assemble the team! Prepare to go out to Crow City!" the expressionless Major General Zaro appeared behind the encirclement, put away the iron horn bow in his hand, and slowly paced to Qili's side on horseback, glanced at the place where Sovo had fallen, and bowed his head to Qili and ordered. Just when the 3,000 heavy cavalry led by Major General Sovo was completely annihilated, the light cavalry led by Fath also rushed the 6,000 light and heavy infantry of the Mingsi Empire with the help of the Wizard Regiment, and fled in all directions, and then under the order of Zaro, he took the Magician Regiment to support Crowe City.

Qili raised his head, speechless, and silently put away the scimitar in his hand. Turning around, he walked out of Crowe City, leaving a cold look in his eyes. The lonely wind once again blew across the wilderness, the weeds stained with blood, and the shrubs opened the eyes that had just been closed with fear, and there were no living figures, only stiff corpses. In a few intervals of moaning, the whole mountain field was quiet again. There were only a few dumb gulls, stopping on the scattered flags and screaming, and the desolate sound echoed in the empty mountains, one and two ~~~~~~

The sun that had been clear also shone on the head of the city at this time, although it was less than a day, but the blue city wall seemed to be dyed with the blood accumulated for nearly a hundred years at a time, and it was a little red. The gaps that were knocked out by the magic seemed to have existed for a hundred years, and they looked indifferently and mockingly at the soldiers who were fighting.

"Uhh This is already the 13th charge, and the cyan armor on his body has already been stained red with blood, and the bayonet gun in his hand can't count how many young war spirits have been left.

Nearly two thousand Kotroux soldiers, led by Shabo, also roared, shouting and rushing into the gap, the spears in their hands, the sharp axes held high, slashing and stabbing, splashing blood, and raised broken arms, at this time there was no trace of excitement, numbness, crazy numbness.

Arrows pierced the chests of the Kotroux soldiers, and sharp axes cut off the heads of the Minth soldiers, and the flames and smoke of gunpowder rose mercilessly after the roar suppressed the groans.

A soldier of the Mins Empire stabbed a Kotru soldier in the stomach with a knife, and felt a chill in his ears after his hand touched the soft large intestine. A bloody ear bit into Bai Sensen's mouth, looking at the fierce smile on the face of the Kotru soldier, the soldier of the Mingsi Empire didn't care to wipe the spicy blood on his face, the hand holding the knife twisted hard, and scolded in pain. "Fuck you!", but before he could finish scolding, a sharp axe threw his tongue-spitting head into the air. Blood, sprinkled in mid-air.

When the east gate was still fighting desperately, the north gate, which was no longer defended by soldiers, was wide open, and countless civilians fled with the old and the young, and the voices of shouting mothers and children were endless. The streets on both sides were full of pots and tiles, rags and broken socks, and the breeze blew up the fragments of the ground, and the eyes were full of desolation.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!" several civil officials, under the leadership of the Diwen City Guard, kicked and slammed into the City Guard's Mansion, and kept shouting loudly in their mouths. Especially the Diwen City Guard, on his chubby face, the bean-sized Han Zhu appeared and disappeared from time to time, and his mouth kept muttering in addition to yelling.

"What about people?" Ever since Coty moved into his castle guard's mansion, Deveen had taken his men to another house. Seeing that the entire courtyard was empty and deserted, Di Wen couldn't help but shout loudly at a few civil officials under him.

But at this time, on the official road nearly 1o miles away from Crow City, nearly 1o carriages were galloping rapidly. "Your Highness, why did we leave in such a hurry, isn't General Sovo's mixed division ready to arrive soon?" Looking at Coty who lifted the curtain of the car and looked outside, Yanzi pursed her lips and asked softly, with a trace of anxiety in her soft words, Coty turned around, dressed in green clothes, he looked even more civil, and he showed talent.

Coty glanced at Yanzi deeply, this beautiful and intelligent woman always gave him an indescribable love, sighed softly, raised his head slightly, and said with emotion, "Since the Kotru Empire can use the Wizard Regiment, it must be very sure of this operation, although I don't know how they used to bypass the fortress and sneak in." But I'm sure they must have a way to deal with General Sovo's mixed division. Speaking of this, Coty paused, a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes, lowered his head to look at Yanzi's delicate jade face, and seemed to be a little embarrassed to say, "Yanzi, you don't think it's a cowardly appearance for me to leave Crow City like this, do you?"

Yanzi seemed to be a little shy, her white jade-like face wiped a little red, lowered her head and said softly, "Your Highness is a daughter, how can you take risks lightly? The delicate voice exudes a poignant and pitiful voice.

"Yanzi!" Coty couldn't help but feel distracted, reaching out to grasp the weak jade hands. But Coty definitely didn't expect that when Yanzi lowered her head and spoke, her eyes flashed not with pity, but with an almost cruel coldness.

Yanzi's heart suddenly trembled, and she couldn't help but want to withdraw the hand that was tightly held by Coty, "Why?" Yanzi herself felt strange, "Why am I unnatural?" Although Yanzi has always kept a distance from Coty, intimate gestures such as handshakes have long been commonplace. The hand finally withdrew in Coty's surprised eyes, and the shadow of a person crept up to Yanzi's heart, long black, handsome face, cold eyes, and that childlike smile. "Linghu Jue, are you okay?" Yanzi's heart was sweet, but immediately sank again.

"Boss, boss!" said Hughes's loud voice before he even stepped into the courtyard, waking up Linghu, who was standing in front of the window, still immersed in the battle of last night. Ling Hu Jue shook his head, and a slight flush appeared on his somewhat pale face. "When will I be like Xiusi, no matter what I gave birth to yesterday, I can't change my mood today??" Ling Hu Jue smiled bitterly, walked to the side of the bed, and looked at Sisi who was sleeping with his eyes closed and his mouth pursed, and felt pity in his heart. Gently lowered his body and touched Si Sibai's somewhat transparent face,

Perhaps it was the temperature of the hand that made Sisi feel uncomfortable while sleeping, Sisi's small body moved slightly, frowning slightly. Linghu Jue gently pulled a brocade quilt and slowly covered Sisi's body. If they were seen by Hughes and others at this time, they would not believe that the person who covered the quilt was their boss, but the always cold eyes became endless tenderness at this moment, and there was a caring smile on the frozen face, like a kind father, like a careful brother, and like an elderly lover.

Quietly looking at Sisi who was sleeping, Ling Hujue, who had already stood up and stood by the bed, smiled, the corners of his twitching mouth became bright in an instant, and his smile became dazzling. "You said that you like to see Brother Ah Jue laugh, so Brother Ah Jue will often laugh at you in the future, okay? Sisi!" Ling Hu Jue said silently in his heart, and a sad feeling came to his heart. After last night's battle, if it weren't for Sisi's many high-level healing spells. Then it will be more than six people who will die. But due to excessive overdraft of mana, Ke Sisi has been asleep since he came back.

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