Volume 3 Beihai Nine Yin Chapter 71 Juice Xuanji [Ask for Collection, All Kinds of Requests]
The man shook his head and took a deep breath, obviously this was not the time for him to think about the most hated wicked man under the Dragon God Palace, who broke through the earth and cut off the demeanor of the sword of heaven and earth.
The North Sea Dragon Clan has been dormant for more than 400 years, the breakthrough of His Royal Highness of the Dragon God is imminent, the Dragon Clan is all excited, the futile of 400 years ago, the shame of expulsion 3000 years ago, the Central Plains human beings, are you ready to bear the wrath of the thunder of the Dragon God Palace!
The man's gaze became extremely firm, as the commander of the dragon army, although his personal cultivation was not the top among the dragon men. But His Royal Highness the Dragon God trusts him, and hands over the first battle of the Dragon Clan's reappearance of Beihai to him to command, even if he fights for his life, he will break through the Northern Cold Palace to seize the cold marrow, even if the resistance of the Northern Cold Palace is more tenacious than he imagined, he will not have half a point to retreat, for His Royal Highness the Dragon God, for the glory of the Dragon Clan in the North Sea for thousands of years, the Dragon Clan man will not have half a person to retreat, let alone him Juice Xuanji.
Thinking of this, the man's gaze fell on the two front camps that had turned into a torrent and retreated, his expression was awe-inspiring, and his right hand waved down again without the slightest expression.
"Woo ......" The desolate and rich horn sound sounded from the front camp of the dragon army, which was the horn of the march and battle, deep and penetrating the heart.
It seems that in response to the agitation of the horn, countless men of the North Sea Dragon Clan in the army standing in front of the Dragon Slaying Yuan gathered and dispersed, and there was a basis for advancing and retreating.
As the two front battalions responsible for the previous wave of the offensive retreated, the second wave of the offensive continued to converge for a moment.
Wearing black short-sleeved silk made of Beihai's endemic sea silk, the dragon men all looked firm and untired.
The horn sounded, and the dragon army immediately divided into two battalions, like two black torrents, no less than three thousand at a cursory glance, and went straight to the Northern Cold Palace like a sharp arrow, like thunder. Seeing that it was about to collide with the dark wall of the North Han Palace, it suddenly stopped at an incredible place, and folded to the east and west sides respectively, like a closed flower bud suddenly blooming, and tightly surrounded the north section of the palace gate of the North Han Palace in a half-moon shape.
At this time, "Knock, knock!knock!", a rapid drum beat suddenly sounded, and the snare drum of the dragon army was made of the skin of the North Sea rhinoceros, and the drum beat was like thunder, agitated and exciting.
With the sound of drums, countless colorful and strange lights suddenly rose from the half-moon-shaped dragon army, and even if they were far away, they could feel that the world was suddenly stirred up, raging in it.
The strange light did not stop, and smashed the gate and palace wall of the Northern Cold Palace with the momentum of opening the mountain and cracking stones, and no matter how hard the black stone hit by such a violent wave of qi, it would be instantly shattered.
However, after a while, there was no loud bang as expected, and there was no expected chaos of rocks.
Only the sound of "buzz, buzz" was continuous, punctuated by the dense drumbeat. After a closer look, it was found that a circle of white light visible to the naked eye floated outside the palace wall of the Beihan Palace, and the aperture protected all the huge Beihan Palace.
The countless terrifying and strange rays of light fell on the circle of light, like countless stones thrown into the calm water, and immediately stirred up circles of ripples, dazzling and abnormal. But no matter how gorgeous and beautiful the ripples are, they can't shake the aperture after all.
Soon after all the strange light fell, the last ripples gradually dissipated and became invisible, and the ripples above the aperture dissipated, returning to calm, and slowly disappearing into informability.
Ju Xuanji frowned and was silent, this was the third day that the dragon army had attacked the Northern Cold Palace, and the strange aura guarding the Northern Cold Palace had not yet dissipated, which greatly surprised him.
The Beihai Dragon Clan and the Northern Cold Palace have been fighting for hundreds of years, and they are almost clear about the details of the Northern Cold Palace, but they never know when the Northern Cold Palace has built such a strange Sect Protector Array, which can actually resist the attack of the Dragon Clan's nearly 10,000 troops for three consecutive days.
The dragon clan sent troops this time, and planned for decades, originally planned to conquer the Northern Cold Palace with the power of wind and thunder to regain the cold marrow, and use the Northern Cold Palace as a stronghold to quickly occupy the entire Arctic land, and control the North Pass unknowingly, and then you can peep into the Central Plains at any time, which is also a very important part of the plan of the three clans to enter the Central Plains.
Therefore, the Northern Cold Palace could not be left with the slightest respite, let alone let the Northern Cold Palace leak the changes in the Arctic Land to the Central Plains Cultivation Realm in advance.
Therefore, the North Sea Dragon Clan is not moving this time, and it is like thunder.
In addition to him being in charge of commanding the army to attack the Yellow Dragon, there is also Lord Water God who is responsible for clearing the periphery, and it is necessary to limit the impact of this matter to the Arctic land without leaking the slightest rumor.
With the terrifying cultivation of the Water God Lord's Dan Period, there will definitely be no accidents in the matter of clearing the periphery, so there must not be the slightest mistake on his side, the cold marrow is the key to the breakthrough of His Royal Highness the Dragon God, and he must not drag the ground for a longer time.
What's more, after the North Sea, the Kraken has been in trouble, and it has always been like a man's back, and they must not be able to detect the nearly 10,000 elites of the North Sea.
Juice Xuanji frowned, the Northern Cold Palace could not be defended, but this strange sect protection formation was extremely strong, and there was no way for a while.
Rao is usually full of wit, but the Northern Cold Palace has completely turned into a turtle that shrinks its head and leaves only a hard shell, and he has no idea what to do for a while.
However, Ju Xuanji was able to gain the trust of His Royal Highness the Dragon God and become the high-ranking commander of the North Sea, and he was definitely not a hesitant person, and while he pondered countermeasures, he did not stop the attack on the Northern Han Palace.
When one wave of offensives ended, another wave of offensives immediately followed, and he never believed that there was any formation in this world that could be flawless under the attack of the nearly 10,000 dragon clan army.
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In the depths of the plain, it is rare to have a few dwarf trees, with very few branches, the leaves are like fine needles, and the wind and snow weigh heavily on the dwarf trees, and the dwarf trees are not bent, lonely and proud.
On the side of the dwarf wood, a white figure with a clear face, Beili standing in front of him seemed to sense the master's intentions, exuding a faint light.
The cold smoke is gone, and after eight years, the arrogance and coldness are still the same.
On the delicate and flawless face, there is a slight strange flush, in the wind and snow, like a cold fairy in the painting, with cold eyes.
"Miss Han, you can't escape. Not far from the stone slope where the dwarf wood was, there were seven or eight figures wearing black short sleeves, these people looked no different from the people of Middle Earth, but there was a sharp horn on their foreheads that was either blue or silver, which clearly distinguished them from the people of the Central Plains, but they were no different from the "North Sea Dragon Clan" that Xiao Mo had encountered not long ago.
Han Yanli's gaze swept over these rebels, she knew much more about the identity and origin of these rebels than Xiao Mo, and knew that they were from Beihai and were from the Beihai Dragon Clan.
Although at this time, the qi and blood in her body were surging, the spiritual sea was damaged, and her cultivation was not two out of ten, but she was never willing to be caught with her hands tied.
In normal times, in the face of the few people in your group who trapped her, she must have no fear, even if she is not able to fight, there is absolutely no problem in getting out of the trap and leaving. But now that he is seriously injured, he is definitely not the opponent of these people. If it weren't for these people trying to capture her alive, she would have lost a long time ago. Even so, after several chases and fights, her injuries became more and more serious, and the cold would soon invade his heart and lungs.
In the wind and rain, the enemy is present, and the figure of Han Yanli is clear and lonely, crumbling.