Chapter 251: The momentum of a dragon
In his impression, it was rare for Cinnamon to take the initiative to talk so much to a man. m.
No, not with men, it's very rare to talk so much to anyone.
He had only seen Zhu Ziteng and Mu Feng chatting with a smile, and even the brother of the Crazy Dragon was envious. The king of the north, as the only relative, wanted Zhu Ziteng to accompany him to talk a few more words, but he couldn't.
But now, as soon as Zhu Ziteng's spirit was relaxed, he actually took the initiative to chat with Ji Longjun.
Ji Longjun's face burned, and he suddenly realized that his two big hands were tightly hugging Zhu Ziteng's tight thighs. Although separated by a layer of fabric, the faint body temperature, the elasticity that is like nothing, made Ji Longjun lose his mind for a moment.
After all, Ji Longjun is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, not an ignorant child.
But who is Vermilion? She is the sister of the Wild Dragon against the Heavens, the "guardian saint" of dozens of cities in the north, and in the hearts of countless people! Even though many ordinary people and samurai do not know about her past, this does not prevent countless people from being willing to pay a huge price for her.
It's a homestead belief.
Putting aside all this background, just talking about Zhu Ziteng herself, her profound knowledge (Ji Longjun hasn't seen it yet, but I've only heard of it), and her outstanding temperament, these are enough for Ji Longjun to completely respect her.
Ji Longjun immediately emptied his thoughts, only the thought of escaping for his life in his heart, and took advantage of the chaos to follow the way of life opened by Mu Feng and the others and fled forward, not caring about the life or death of the Eight Dai Ancestors behind him.
Badai Old Ancestor couldn't resist Ji Longjun's repeated requests, and I don't know which tendon softened and actually agreed to let him come to Ginkgo Valley to carry out the assassination mission, and now his intestines are repentant.
The young man of the King Family he met on the top of the Two Realms Mountain was definitely one of the members of the team sent by the Nine Realms Court Peacekeepers. Because when he was fighting with the young man, he obviously noticed that there were a few other people under the mountain, and there might be a difference in the strength of these people, but the difference was definitely not too big. With a young man in black who can fight him to a near draw, if all the people under the mountain come to besiege him, Badai Ancestor is confident that he will not have the ability to escape safely.
"Damn, why did Lao Tzu make a mistake and promised Ji Longjun this dog thing to accompany him to this kind of place?
Badai Old Ancestor cursed while blasting the huge bamboo shoots smashed in all directions with his iron fist: "It's over, I wanted to watch a show quietly, but now my strength is completely exposed! I can't figure out that those people on the mountain have already targeted me, and now I'm in big trouble!"
Badai Old Ancestor glanced at the thin old man more than ten zhang away, the old man's superb eyes were staring at him tightly, as if there was a kind of smell of spiders staring at flies that had fallen into the web, about to prey.
Badai Old Ancestor was angry, and said angrily: "If it is exposed, it will be exposed, Lao Tzu has been rampant for more than ten years, and it is a big deal to go back to the Valley of Sin to hide for a few years, and you will be afraid of the egg/son of this strange world?"
Badai Ancestor suddenly turned over violently in mid-air, kicked two huge earthen pillars hard under his head and feet, and pierced the ground with his strength!
"Shake five and destroy six intestines!" Badai Old Ancestor let out a low cry and slammed his iron fist on the ground!
"Boom ......!"
There was a muffled sound, and the Eight Dai Ancestor punched with all his strength and flew violently, rushing straight towards Ye Zhiqiu Ye Zhenren, who was hiding in the distance to perform spells!
"Knock ......!"
Ye Zhiqiu suddenly felt a majestic energy rushing over, he didn't have time to pull out his arms from the soil, this momentum shook violently on his palms, and the meridians of his palms and his internal organs were shaken fiercely!
"Poof!"
Ye Zhiqiu flew out upside down, spurting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.
"What a strong internal force!" Ye Zhiqiu couldn't believe it
stared at the Eight Dai Ancestors in the distance, as if he couldn't believe that there was such a powerful person in the world. This kind of person is still hiding in the assassination team of Ji Longjun and others!
"If such a master is involved in the assassination, how can Brother Wu survive?"
Ye Zhiqiu turned over and fell to the ground, and found that after the huge man punched his meridians, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but took advantage of the chaos to flee, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"This war is getting stranger and stranger......" Ye Zhiqiu got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked up at the sky and said: "The black clouds in the sky are turning, it doesn't seem to be a good omen." It's obviously a black cloud...... But why do I always feel an inexplicable manic aura in the sky? Is there someone in the clouds? This is absolutely impossible......
Ye Zhiqiu's eyes stared at the black clouds above his head, the black clouds across the sky completely blocked the stars and moons, and the whole land was pitch black. If it weren't for the braziers lit everywhere in the camp, I would really be out of sight under this black cloud.
"Why do you have an extremely bad premonition...... Ye Zhiqiu frowned and said to himself.
Qicheng camp, front camp.
The Wild Dragon is the absolute protagonist tonight, he is too dazzling!
Dressed in a silver-white robe, holding a dragon head machete more than half a zhang long, with a snow-white horse under his crotch, he rode the thunder and wind howling sprint, and two zhang away behind him were cone-shaped elite warriors in the north, this kind of scene made people can't help but have a feeling of awe of the gods!
The sword of the dragon against the sky has a long blade and a long hilt. The back of the knife is thick and straight, and the blade is sharp and sharp. The blade of the knife is more than three feet long, the handle is nearly two feet long, this knife is silver-white, weighs more than 30 catties, is forged by a special alloy, is a rare treasure.
The Heaven-Defying Dragon was the first to rush into the defense line formed by the warriors of Qicheng, and his sword could no longer see its shape or trace at the moment it was raised, turning into a silver swimming dragon in the hands of the Celestial Dragon, frantically slaughtering any creature that stood in its way!
"Puff puff puff ......!"
There was a muffled sound, and the samurai machetes who raised their swords to intercept the Heaven-Defying Dragon all missed, but their heads left their heads forever at the moment when the Heaven-Defying Dragon rushed in, spurting blood lines and rushing into the sky.
Tang Youxin, who was leading the troops in the front camp to defend against the enemy, couldn't help but shudder: "What a terrible sword technique!"
As one of the most powerful generals in Qicheng, Tang Youxin has almost never been afraid of anyone in the battlefield for more than 20 years, and even when Qicheng annexes the surrounding forces, he will be sent out whenever he encounters a hard-boned Qiu Caibee, who is invaded by Tang Youxin, who is almost invincible and invincible, and has the title of "the first fierce general" in the Qicheng forces.
It's not that Tang Youxin hasn't fought against the Heaven-Defying Dragon, but tonight is different from the past.
Tonight, when he saw the charging Heaven-defying Dragon, he knew what it meant to be "as imposing as a dragon" and what it meant to be "indomitable." These words were not exaggerated at all when placed on the Heaven-defying Dragon! In such a dark night, in such a large-scale confrontation between the two armies, only one person among tens of thousands of people dared to wear white clothes, ride a white horse, and hold a white knife, and this person was the Heaven-defying Dragon!
It's so eye-catching!
As his name suggests, don't look at his usual unruly and uninhibited manners, but when he arrives on the battlefield, he really shows his superhuman side.
The Wild Dragon / does not command his generals and warriors at all, and the warriors in the north do not need anyone to command at all, and the Wild Dragon of the Sky does not care whether the many brothers behind him follow or not, he rushes into the army of Qicheng, like a hot knife inserted into the cream, and like a tiger returning to the mountain, Jiaolong enters the sea, and no one can resist at all.
The same goes for the rest of the North.
Ni Zhalong, Fan Pao, Kuang Shilang, etc., every military general is like the most arrogant madman, they follow the dragon body against the sky
Later, he seemed to forget that he was a general who led hundreds of samurai, and they only had enemies in their eyes, only the word "kill" in their mouths, and only killing weapons in their hands!
"Kill!" the dragon glared and shouted wildly, and rushed into the army of Qicheng.
"Kill!" the generals of the Northern Realm glared and shouted wildly, and rushed headlong into the army of Qicheng.
"Kill!" all the northern warriors glared and shouted wildly, and rushed into the army of Qicheng!
Everyone has become a tiger, from the dragon to the most ordinary samurai, all of them have become tigers descending from the mountain, and no one can stop them!
Even Huo Changmen, who was charging with the northern army, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, he and the Heaven-Defying Dragon teamed up to kill the enemy for the first time, and the first time he saw the Heaven-Defying Dragon's combat style, he almost dropped his jaw.
"Crazy, it's crazy!" Huo Changmen thought to a voice in his head, "No wonder the Wild Dragon of the Sky returned to Fengyun City and forcibly beat the army of Qicheng from Fengyun City back to the south in a few years, it turns out that he is such a person!"
"Respond with one voice and seek one breath. When the water is wet, the fire is dry. The clouds are from the dragon, the wind is from the tiger! Born with a wild dragon against the sky, it will inevitably give birth to invincible generals such as Kuang Shilang, Ni Zalong, and Fan Pao, and also give birth to so many warriors in the northern realm who can be called first-rate warriors!"
Huo Changmen was actually infected by the Heavenly Dragon, and he couldn't help but give birth to a sense of pride, and an impulse to go for thousands of people!
"There has been chaos in the depths of the Qicheng camp, and Ji Longjun and they may have succeeded. Even if I don't succeed, tonight will be a battle that will determine the fate of my Ginkgo Valley, I will either gain everything or lose everything, and there will be no way back!"
Huo Changmen suddenly stood up from his horse, his feet on the saddle, and the whole person stood firmly on the fierce horse that was rushing violently! Huo Changmen looked at the Qicheng warrior in front of him, and the fierce god in his eyes became brighter and brighter! Finally, at the moment when the fierce horse rushed into the Qicheng army, Huo Changmen jumped high from his horse, and seven golden meteors pierced the air behind him and shot out, and he made a move!
The coalition forces and the Qicheng army collided fiercely!
On the north peak of the Two Realms Mountain, five figures watched the battle under the mountain carefully on the high peak. It is high in the sky, and there are bursts of mist on the top of the mountain, and it is dark in the early morning, so it is impossible for normal people to see the situation under the mountain.
But these five people are all first-class masters of the world's first-rate sects, with sharp eyes, especially the ability to perceive special breaths. But Rao is like this, the sky is almost pitch black, and there is not a trace of starlight that can be seen, and it is rare for the sky to be like this.
Elder Zhou frowned slightly, his gaze slowly withdrew from the bottom of the mountain, and suddenly looked at the south peak of the Two Realms Mountain, another mountain peak far away from this place.
The man surnamed Shi glanced at Elder Zhou and said in a deep voice, "Elder Zhou, you also noticed that something is not quite right there?"
"That's right...... Elder Zhou stroked his chin and stroked his beard, and said suspiciously, "This black cloud is very strange...... Although the poor road is not covered by black clouds, the looming irritable aura can still be felt. ”
The man surnamed Shi said, "Oh, irritable breath, why did Elder Zhou say this? Could it be that a roll of black clouds can also release special emotions?"
Elder Zhou's heart moved, and he stroked his beard with his big hand and was silent.
Even if these five people are all first-class masters, and their eyesight under the internal force movement is far beyond ordinary people, they can't see the battle under the mountain very clearly at this distance and the sky, and they are more trying to perceive whether there is a special and abnormal aura surging.
Uncle Cannon and the second prince quietly glanced at each other, and Uncle Cannon suddenly exclaimed: "What a strong breath, this warrior with a knife is not simple!"