Chapter 335: The Return of the Drunken Immortal (Third Watch)
"No ......"
When Zhao Ci saw this scene, his heart was shocked and painful.
He originally thought that his carefully planned methods would definitely work, even if Liu Feng really reached the realm of peerless master Great Perfection, he would die under these strong crossbows.
However, what he never expected was that these strong crossbows, in front of Liu Feng, were simply waste. Not even scrap.
With just one breath, the poisoned arrow was destroyed. With just one roar, he wiped out all the dead soldiers he had cultivated for many years, and the corpses exploded in the air, staining the mountains and forests with blood.
How does this make Zhao Ci not feel heartache? and how does he not feel frightened?
The strong people who have worked hard to cultivate themselves have all perished. And in an instant, there was no time to react at all. How strong is this Liu Feng!
Zhao Ci exhausted all his savings and promoted himself to the late stage of peerless masters, thinking that with the soft armor of the body protection, he could compete with Liu Feng.
But now it seems that everything is just a fantasy.
It's just that now that the two sides have started a war, Zhao Ci can be regarded as an elite crossbow, if Liu Feng is not killed, how can he be willing?
Therefore, Zhao Ci retreated a few feet again, roaring and giving orders: "Go on! Give me everything! Destroy this traitor for me! If anyone kills Liu Feng, the official will be promoted to the third level! Kill anyone around him, and the official will be promoted to the next level!"
Although Liu Feng was very terrifying, Zhao Ci didn't believe that the army of four million couldn't kill them.
Of course, Zhao Ci did not lose his mind, and guessed that Liu Feng would definitely stay in ambush. Therefore, he did not withdraw from the crowd and spared his life with an army of millions.
At the same time, Zhao Ci hurriedly transmitted the message to Zhao Si and asked him to send an additional army to come. And ordered the surrounding government yamen, no matter what level, to send out all the nests to rush here for reinforcements and exterminate the traitors.
Although there are no real strong people in the local yamen, there are also armies of a certain size. As long as all of them can come, it is also quite a force.
Zhao Ci believed that if the news of Liu Feng's defection from the imperial court and the seizure of the world was released, those yamen masters who were used to enjoying the good life now would definitely send troops to reinforcements immediately.
As long as there are people coming, you can use crowd tactics to drag Liu Feng and keep him alive. In the end, when the imperial army came again, they didn't believe that they couldn't take Liu Feng and them.
Not only that, as long as he sees Liu Feng killed, he is the first hero, and he can get the followers of all the soldiers. In that way, you can win the world just like Zhao Si forced Zhao Rong to retreat.
One will succeed in ten thousand bones, not to mention the achievement of a generation of emperors. Even if all these millions of people have become dead bodies, Zhao Ci feels that it is worth it.
Therefore, he kept yelling, ordering the army to swarm one after another, like a tide, to drown Liu Feng and them.
Shout!
Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and the sword qi was several feet longitudinal and horizontal, covering the scorching sun in the sky. The white shirt, holding the sword, stood proudly in the air, like a god descending.
Liu Feng stood high in the air, overlooking the beings under his feet, with surging killing intent. His cold eyes swept all directions, and he spoke loudly: "The disciples of the Heavenly Son Pavilion obey the order! Exterminate the ants from the outside, and don't let one go!"
"Ying Xiang obeys the order! Intercept and kill the reinforcements from the local yamen who come to him, and leave no one alive!"
Whoosh ......
As soon as Liu Feng's words fell, figures flew out of the mountains and forests in all directions. Although the number of people is small, only more than 10,000. But they are all strong people cultivated by the Tianzi Pavilion, and their combat power is endless.
Even the disciples selected by those squads are all top masters and powerhouses, and it is simply effortless to deal with these ordinary soldiers.
And the Gonggong monks, Yang Xingli, Wen Huang and the others, also obeyed Liu Feng's orders, and jumped up one after another, swept through the crowd, flew to the periphery, and slaughtered from the outside to the inside together with the rest of the Tianzi Pavilion.
Woohoo......
Whoosh ......
Woo Woo ......
Suddenly, all kinds of weapons kept ringing, with a terrifying wave of aura, bombarding millions of troops. Everywhere he went, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the living turned into dead bodies.
Seeing this, Zhao Ci was already extremely cold. He thought that Liu Feng would have an ambush, but he didn't expect such a terrible ambush. Bring all the elites of Tianzi Pavilion and fight Wolong.
Seeing the soldiers fall batch after batch, Zhao Ci wanted to rush over and kill the disciples of the Son of Heaven Pavilion as well. However, he still did not move after all, and still hid in the crowd.
Zhao Ci felt that among these people in Tianzi Pavilion, there were many people whose cultivation could easily crush him. In particular, there are a few old immortals, who are even more terrifying.
In this case, if Zhao Ci ran out to participate in the war, he would undoubtedly kill himself.
Now, Zhao Ci didn't expect reinforcements from the local yamen to arrive, so he could only pray that Zhao Si could mobilize a large army and dare to come quickly.
It's a pity that Zhao Si has long had the heart to destroy Zhao Ci. Let him come to attack the Son of Heaven Pavilion, that's the intention. Therefore, after receiving Zhao Ci's request for help, Zhao Si pretended to agree, but in fact he did not make any move.
Zhao Si sat on the Jianluan Palace, drinking the royal wine, hugging the peerless beauty, watching the enchanting dance, enjoying the blessings of the emperor, and it was one thing to not be Zhao Ci's request for help at all.
The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and he opened his mouth to swallow the wine sent by the beauty, and continued to enjoy the song and dance below. I thought in my heart, both of you can kill, kill hard. At best, it's a lose-lose situation.
When the time comes, wouldn't it be beautiful for me to drive the expedition in person, exterminate the traitors and thieves such as Er, and stabilize my country?
In fact, where did Zhao Si and Zhao Ci know that they were able to transmit sound now, and it was also what Liu Feng deliberately ordered Lie Yan to do, otherwise, how could they break through the barrier formation?
Lieyan was very bored guarding the capital, and he wanted to participate in Liu Feng's battle and show off his majesty. But it's a pity that Liu Feng doesn't allow it, and it can only stay honestly.
"Boss, hurry up, kill Zhao Ci and them earlier, come directly to the capital, and let this god bird be majestic and kill some people for fun. It's been a long time since I've killed anyone, and I miss it. ”
"Ah~~ tweet!" Liu Feng, who was in the Wolong Mountain Range, sneezed and smiled helplessly. He knew that it must be Lie Yan, who was talking about himself again.
In fact, Liu Feng also misses Lie Yan a lot, and wants to know how high this divine bird's cultivation is now. However, the army of four million is not said to be killed after it is killed.
Not to mention that people are still resisting, even if you stand there and let you kill, it won't be over for a while. Therefore, the divine bird can only continue to be lonely and lonely.
Liu Feng lowered his head, overlooking the dense army, and muttered to himself: "Master Xuanyuan, today, the disciple will use the blood of these people to announce the official return of the Drunken Immortal Sword Technique!"
After finishing speaking, the cold light in Liu Feng's eyes skyrocketed, the sea of qi was completely opened, and the majestic internal strength was infused into the sword body, so that the sword qi increased by a few zhang, like a nine-day meteor.
Shout!
The terrifying sword qi slashed down in the air, and the killing intent was overwhelming.