Chapter 6: The Night of the Blood Arc
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"A two-yi yellow product of the Tianyue royal family protector old demon, three two-yi Xuanpin, one two-Yi earth, five four-elephant realm, ten gossip realm, thirty broken soldier realm, fifty beginner basket of a dream realm. β
"Hehe, I didn't expect you to dare to come back?"
At the moment, the dark blue gate of the Tiance General's Mansion was stepped on by the front hooves of the war horse, and looking at the royal gossip Tianpin general led by him, Leng Heshan pouted and smiled.
But seeing Leng Huan surrounded by three Bagua Realm masters in the center, it would be a lie if Leng Heshan was calm.
Leng Huan's change, he is sorry for the entrustment of his old friend, and he is even more sorry for the 40,000 Leng family wolf warriors who were brought back to the suburbs of Beijing by Leng Huan.
"A master of Liangyi Heavenly Quality, counting your Lenghe Mountain, there are three Four Elephant Realms, there are six Bagua Realms, and the remaining eighty-seven people are all ants in the Dream Realm and the Broken Soldier Realm. β
"If it weren't for the fact that your Leng family had this old thing in charge thirteen years ago, the Leng family would not have a good background. β
When the martial arts level enters the four elephants, you can use the power of martial arts to condense the power of the four elephants and stand in the air, only to see the ten people who stepped into the city in the center of the four elephant realms, the old demon who protects the country in a red dragon robe is bent on his waist, his green eyes are deep in his sockets, and he sneers after sweeping the cold river and mountain.
"In the realm of the four elephants, martial arts are like mayflies, no wonder those martial arts masters will say so. β
In the white jade square, Leng Dao looked up at the dozen or so masters who stood proudly in the night dome, and he breathed a long and turbid breath.
In the afternoon, Mo Lao had sensed that the calamity was coming, and Mo Lao had sternly warned him before, soldier against soldier, general against general, and he could not fight beyond the level of his own strength to break the strength of the army, let alone take the prickly head in the confrontation between the two sides.
Leng Dao understands that in this kind of life-and-death battle, the brighter the eye, the sooner he will die.
It's just that I think about it in a cold way, anyway, today is a death, even if I cross the ranks, it will not be in vain, but I can't take off and fight with those masters of the Four Elephant Realm, it is inevitable to regret.
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"According to the royal records, there are a total of seventy-seven people in your Leng family, including women and children, but now there are only thirty-three people from the Leng family here, and I think the remaining forty-four people left with the displaced people from Tiance City before, right?"
Green eyes scanned the square, and the old demon of the royal family snorted hoarsely.
"However, if you Leng Heshan think that unsealing the grain and silver of the city's official family will greatly hurt the vitality of my Tianyue royal family, it is extremely naΓ―ve. Speaking of which, it is also thanks to your good son Leng Huan. β
"Don't worry, after you die today, the remaining forty-four members of the Leng family and the 160,000 Leng family war wolves, the royal family has time for Leng Huan and the remaining forty thousand servants to identify them one by one. β
Finally, looking around the deep and quiet Tiance City, the royal old demon had a gloomy face.
Tonight, there is no doubt that Tiance City and the ghost city can be seen in its urban area, and you can also imagine the prosperity of Tiance City in the past.
It's a pity that there can only be one capital in the Tianyue Dynasty, and as long as Tiance City declines, Kyoto's fortune will be much stronger.
"The old thing is getting a little noisy. β
Looking at the chattering royal demon, Mo Lao sneered and shook his head, his white robe was like snow under the moonlight.
Just like the night he came to Leng's house with Leng Dao thirteen years ago.
"Really, the last time you fought with these four fellow Daoists, you couldn't have the upper hand, and today... I'm afraid you won't be able to keep the luck of this Tiance City. β
Seeing the Leng family's supreme combat power speak, the laughter of the old demon of the royal family became even more playful. Thinking that a martial arts master of Liangyi Heavenly Grade would fall in front of them, he couldn't calm down with his state of mind and experience.
After all, Liangyi Tianpin can be regarded as stepping on the edge of a higher martial arts threshold, and after Liangyi is Taiji, Taiji controls the Wuyuan wilderness, and the so-called turning over the hand for the cloud and covering the hand for the rain is not an exaggeration.
"Yes, the old man is here, what are you afraid of? But the old man reminds me that the last time outside the suburbs of Beijing was just a discussion, today... Never die. β
Facing the five masters of the Liangyi Realm, at the top of the Guantian Pavilion, Mo Lao stepped on three steps, one step on the ice floes, one step on the blade, and three steps into a sword. Holding the sword in the dry hand, the strength of the two heavenly products is revealed with the qi of the ice mang, the night sky is cold and windy, and the sound of stabbing hunting is sounding.
As Mo Lao said, there is only a battle to the death today.
"The old thing really hid his strength last time, but the four of us are still enough to entangle him. Royal demon, you should know what to do next!"
At this moment, the Liangyi Realm master of the Tianyue Royal Family Camp said.
A Liangyi Realm combat force was enough to cause an inclined impact on this battle, and they would not be stupid enough for five people to drag Mo Lao and make the battle situation below fall into a state of anxiety.
"How can I let you bother you?"
As soon as this old thing opened his mouth, he wanted to change the situation of the battle, but Mo Lao refused to let him get his wish. After drinking coldly, Mo Lao was as angry as a long rainbow, and between the swings of his white robe, the ice qi was like a long chain, directly pulling the five people with the highest combat power of the other party into the battle.
"Do it, you can drag one to death!"
Seeing that Mo Lao took the lead, Leng Heshan, who had been in a hundred battles, did not snub the situation, and stared deeply at the two sons and Yizi who had fought for the Tianyue royal family for several years on the battlefield, and Leng Heshan Jinjia waved his arm, and led the two Four Elephant Realm masters behind him to rush towards the five Four Elephant masters of the Tianyue Royal Family.
The soldiers and generals were opposite, and the six Bagua Realm of the Leng family rushed towards the other party's ten masters in the same realm, and the eighty-seven masters, including the three Leng Dao, were even more confronted by the eighty-one people of the Tianyue Royal Family.
The big war did not come suddenly, and it was even quite cleverly calculated.
As long as the battle ends in half an hour, Chinese New Year's Eve will pass, and the next moment will be the time for the Tianyue Dynasty to welcome the New Year!
But... Can you make a good fortune for the Tianyue royal family tonight?
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This cold and bloody night left too much sadness and unwillingness.
At some point, a rare arc of blood erupted from the night dome, and the blood arc exuded a pure crimson, shining on this desolate Tiance City. In the middle of the city, the ice sword in Mo Lao's hand slashed through the silver ice gang, dragging the five Liangyi Realm masters to death.
Under the combined force of the five people on the opposite side, his tiger's mouth had cracked, and the ice sword had lost its previous glory, but he did not dare to show the slightest defeat.
If there is a defeat, the Leng family's fighting spirit will not be left at all.
In another Four Elephant Realm battle circle, Leng Heshan was already injured, and the other two Four Elephant Realms of the Leng family were cut off by their opponents, and it was a matter of moments before they went to Huangquan.
In the third Bagua Realm battle circle, two of the six Bagua Realm masters of the Leng family have died, but those two are also Zhijian's generation, and in the end, they relied on Wu Yuan's reverse army to relieve their souls, and relied on their violent power to drag the two Tianyue royal family to death.
According to Leng Heshan's previous explanation, it is not a loss to drag one to death, and it is better to drag two to death.
It's a pity that the next four people are against eight people, and it is more difficult for the people of the Leng family to drag the four people on the other side to death again.
On the other hand, in the end, this chaotic battlefield with a total of 168 people was too tragic.
The Leng family and the Tianyue royal family are not much different in terms of the number of good players in the dream realm and the army breaking realm, and the confrontation between the two sides is naturally white-hot. But in the chaotic state, there is a vague trend of protection everywhere.
The people of the Leng family tightly surrounded Leng Fei and Leng Dao, while the royal family was trying their best to protect the traitor Leng Huan, and the Leng family camp rushed towards Leng Huan from which direction, and they could only defend passively.
But to say, the most aggrieved people are the royal family in a dream realm and a broken soldier realm.
From the moment when they washed their essence and cultivated their flesh hard, what person who practiced martial arts did not take his life seriously? It was really worthless for a group of them to protect a traitor. But the Tianyue Dynasty will have to rely on this Leng Huan to search for the rest of the Leng family. If it weren't for that, they couldn't wait to throw Leng Huan directly in front of Leng Hua and the others.
At this moment, they can only wait, waiting for the royal masters in the remaining three battle circles to get rid of them.
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"Brute cold Huan, my father treats you like a son, how much benefit does the royal dog give you to make you a traitor to seek glory?"
In the crowd, Leng Hua, the second son of the Leng family, who had lost an arm on the battlefield in the early years, was holding a silver sword, and the blood thrown by the clansmen, Keqing, and the people of the Tianyue royal family in front of him was imprinted on his hideous face.
The group of people on the opposite side spared their lives, but they knew that they were dead, so what were they afraid of? As the shouts fell, Leng Hua, who had been fighting on the battlefield for eight years, rushed towards the opposite side again.
"It's not a loss to be able to take a few more royal dogs. β
In another battle crowd, the Leng family was holding a crescent moon double knife, the double knife had been soaked in blood, and Leng Fei, who sensed the threshold of the Bagua Realm, was almost invincible in this battle circle.
Now he just wants to kill a few more people, and he has also planned to kill a few more before, if the remnants of the Leng family outside the family have a bloody disaster in the future, they will lose a few.
In the last crowd that rushed towards Leng Huan, Leng Dao had a short crossbow in his left arm, and he held the dagger tightly in his right hand, and half a catty of blood came out of the dagger, and one person died from the crossbow.
Leng Dao carried a thin burden behind him, and he carried this burden from childhood to adulthood.
Mo Lao said that as long as he still has a burden, he can live.
Since he was a child, Mo Lao has never lied to him, but until now, Leng Dao still doesn't understand, everyone is dead, what does it mean for him to live?