Chapter 207: Triumph and No Return

The 20,000 Tianhe water army, like the water of the snow-capped Tianhe, poured down from mid-air, mighty and turbulent, and drained for thousands of miles.

The silver-white armored spear is bright and dazzling, and the 20,000 heavenly soldiers are connected end to end, erected in the air, like the giant dragon out of the clouds.

The long flaming red flag, hunting in the wind, burning all over the sky, like the fire phoenix dancing.

Tens of thousands of people are crowded, and the dragon and phoenix are gone.

It's just that.

Murderous as a rainbow!

but not a single sound.

Except for the shrieking of the wind.

It's so oppressive and heavy that it's breathless.

The monkey's heart sank, and after sweeping away a few arrows, he withdrew to stop the army.

As soon as he flew a few steps, the monkey suddenly became alarmed, his feet were like walking on the ground, his body tilted, and he moved half a foot away.

"Boom!"

An arrow pierced the monkey's shoulder blade, and if it hadn't reacted in time, it would have pierced his heart.

The monkey flicked a few more sticks and flew off the arrows that followed. He gripped the golden rod even harder, and more blood gushed out from the bloody hole in his shoulder blade.

The golden body and Dao Heart Flame barely resisted the cold of the arrows, but the wounds left behind by the flesh and blood were powerless to repair.

The monkey stared at the canopy with a gloomy face, and the nine arrows were like gangrene attached to the bones, and the ghost did not disperse.

The canopy didn't say a word, but the attack of the nine arrows became more fierce and swift.

The monkey knew that he had not escaped.

It is useless to say more.

"Ahh

The monkey opened its bloody mouth, vented the hatred in its chest with all its might, and roared like a beast in a dead end.

Covered in wounds and soaked in boiling blood, he swung the golden rod faster, faster, so fast that only a thin piece of golden light remained, and he woven the golden light tightly into the wind.

It's just that Da Luo Immortal is an innate spirit treasure driven by essence blood, his speed is faster, and his fangs are sharper.

The monkey was surrounded by nine arrows, suffering more and more injuries, and he did not retreat but advanced.

Among the hosts, he fought with the cloak.

He is like a lone wolf, fighting to the death, swimming against the current.

The blood lines in the eyes are all ferocious.

As he fought the nine arrows, he moved forward little by little without hesitation, closing the distance between him and the canopy.

Water curtain hole, he can't take care of it.

All he could do was to separate the canopy from the canopy as soon as possible.

Originally, as long as he didn't fall, he wouldn't lose.

And he won.

And now, not only can he not lose, but he must win.

There is only one entrance and exit of the Water Curtain Cave, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack. No matter how many troops the Tianhe Naval Army uses, it will be difficult to give full play to its numerical superiority. The little demons occupy a favorable location, and they are worry-free in a short time.

But the other party is the famous Tianhe Water Army of the Three Realms, the famous "Demon Clan Executioner", and there is no vanity under the fame.

I am afraid that such an army will not be able to deal with it with ordinary eyes.

A ray of uneasiness grew in the monkey's heart.

He must win his war with the canopy before that. He had run out of patience and had no time to continue fighting with the canopy.

Only take the initiative.

He faced the nine arrows and marched forward as he fought.

Even though he was covered in wounds, he was bleeding profusely.

The cruelty and misery.

Like a ghost.

......

The 20,000 Heavenly River Water Army was stacked in front of the Water Curtain Cave layer by layer.

"Out of the queue. โ€

Lou Jingou restrained his disrespectful frivolity, and his original face full of evil was meticulously replaced with the majesty and heaviness that a general should have.

"Wow-"

Neat and unhesitating.

A team of 1,000 people responded to the call.

"Do you have any regrets?"

Lou Jingou asked loudly.

The sound drowned out the roaring waterfall, echoing in his chest in the abyss.

"No regrets!"

The response of thousands of people was strong and powerful.

Lou Jingou took out a large jar of wine from his sleeve and tore off the sealing mud.

He held up the altar of wine.

"This is the knife wine in the mortal world, the strongest wine in the world, for you to see you off!"

He threw the jar above the heads of a thousand people, and threw out a sword light, and the fragments of the jar burst and splashed with the wine.

No one dodged.

The rough wine of the mortal world has no aura, only pungent and spicy.

"General Xie appreciates the wine! I will die without regrets!"

Thousands of people roared in unison.

Inexplicably, tragic as a mountain.

These 1,000 people, all old, all wounded, all disabled, all weak.

And everyone will keep their waists straight, like a silver gun in their hands.

"Trumpets, drums. โ€

To the desolate sound of drums and trumpets, a thousand people turned around.

The heavens and the earth are dark.

Ahead it was like a giant beast lurking in the dark, with its mouth wide open.

Without hesitation, they rushed in.

"Triumphant no returnโ€”"

Lou Jin dog roared.

Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

The monkey in mid-air was suddenly inexplicably frightened, and the sense of ominousness became stronger and stronger.