Chapter Fifty-Three: Rush to the Rescue
"Land of Trials Battle Report!"
In the Demon Emperor Palace, when everyone was talking happily, General Feipeng, who was wearing black armor, appeared outside the main hall again, and people suddenly lost their voices and looked up in unison. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Say!" The Demon Emperor sitting on the dragon chair raised his eyebrows, glanced at Fei Peng lightly, and then said with a chuckle: "Is something happening again?"
"Back to Your Majesty, the seal is not damaged!" Fei Peng arched his hand, then raised his head and said slowly: "After the explosion of the last Yuan Qi Bomb, His Royal Highness the Elephant King has been monitoring all the actions in the Land of Trials, just half an hour ago, the Sea Clan Elder Princess Shui Linglong and more than 100 people from the Sea Clan Tianjiao surrounded His Royal Highness the Canglan King two hundred miles north of the Black Dragon Stream!"
"What?"
“!!”
"What the hell is going on?"
"Now Liu Yi is miserable!"
"The Sea Clan demon is really arrogant!"
"Humph!"
After a period of noise in the crowd, Ji Wanzhu stood up with a cloudy face, and slowly walked in front of Fei Peng, and when the hall was a little quieter, her cold voice immediately came into everyone's ears, "Dare to ask General Fei Peng, how are they doing now? What about the deaths and injuries on both sides?"
"Back to the Grand Duke's words, at the beginning of the contact between the two sides, the princess of the sea clan didn't know what to say to His Royal Highness the King of Canglan, about a stick of incense time, His Royal Highness the King of Canglan suddenly shot at the princess of the Sea Clan, and the two groups of people were already fighting together, until the moment when the subordinates received the news, His Royal Highness the King of Canglan temporarily had the upper hand!"
"Oh!" Ji Wanzhu nodded thoughtfully, in the eyes of outsiders, she didn't show any emotion, and when she returned to sit down on the soft collapse, Governor Lan couldn't help but reach out and clench Ji Wanzhu's trembling left hand......
"Uncle Xue!" Xu Yuyao, who was about to get up and speak, was grabbed by Xue Zheng on the side, and turned her head anxiously, she heard Xue Zheng's eyes flickering and whispered softly: "Don't worry, since that kid should do it first, he must have a plan, there are many people in the hall, you must not talk too much!"
"But!"
"No, but!" Xue Zheng's expression was serious, staring at Xu Yuyao's eyes that were almost in tears, such a pitiful appearance really made Xue Dadudu feel distressed, and unconsciously slowed down his tone, he raised his eyes and glanced at the Demon Emperor sitting high on the dragon chair and said: "Wait, these people can't let that kid be killed by the Sea Clan Princess, it's a matter of the morale of the Eastern Land Alliance, His Majesty the Demon Emperor has his own decision, let's just wait!"
Xu Yuyao still wanted to argue, but a light sigh made the hall quiet, only to see the demon emperor leave the dragon chair with a cloudy face, and walked to the front of the jade steps, under the expectant gaze of everyone, His Majesty the Demon Emperor raised his hand and waved, the moment the fluorescence flashed, the huge projection above the hall immediately began to fluctuate violently, and after a few ripples, the scene of the incident appeared on the projection......
Through the huge projection, everyone looked at Liu Chen who stood in the air with horror, obviously only had the strength of the bone refining stage, but he continued to drive the crossbow in the air, and constantly attacked the crowd below, and every time he pulled the trigger, there would be a sea clan Tianjiao who wailed and lost his life.
Not only all the nobles in the main hall, but also the sea clan princess Shui Linglong, who is located in the center of the Sea Clan's Tianjiao group, is also full of horror at this moment, and the face of the country and the city has already been full of incredulity, which shows that the time that Liu Chen has vacated has exceeded everyone's cognition.
At the scene of the battle, the great monk ascetic was covered in blood, a nine-foot long stick swept across the corpse mountain and sea of blood, and the thunder beast that kept roaring and spewing lightning under his crotch also looked particularly hideous at this moment, one person and one beast, just like the legendary peerless god general, everywhere he went, the sea clan Tianjiao was mourning all over the field for a while.
There is also the young master of the sword sect Wu Tong who put away the crossbow, a black-backed long knife was danced by him impenetrable, and the exquisite knife technique was in his hands, not at all like the strength of a four-grade young man with calcined bones, he followed behind the ascetic, constantly harvesting the life of the Sea Clan Tianjiao, and every time the knife passed, the enemy was all flesh and blood.
The black eagle that kept flashing in the crowd, the two scimitars flashed from time to time with bursts of rainbow light, and every time the rainbow appeared, a great head was thrown into the sky, and then a rain of blood called for the fishy wind blowing in the depths of the woods......
Uncle Ban, who was wearing a hidden cloak, quietly hid in the treetops, while controlling the attack of the thunder beast, he kept pinching his hands, and the strange shapes of the aperture were thrown to the ground by him one by one, mud, whirlpools, ice guns, fire, countless strange traps fell into the enemy formation, with the three young Tianjiao who killed into the enemy formation, for a while, the sea clan crowd had already collapsed.
The five people in the picture cooperate rigorously, the division of labor is clear, and all the princes and marshals in the hall can't stop nodding and praising each other, each of them gives full play to their strengths, and constantly makes up for the shortcomings of the robes around them.
"They won't last long!" When the people were silent, His Majesty the Demon Emperor suddenly spoke: "I don't know how the Canglan King flew over the level, but the more this is the case, the greater the consumption of his qi sea, see that his current attack rhythm has slowed down a lot, if he lands exhausted and loses air support, then the victory and defeat in the field will be reversed in an instant......"
"What then?"
"According to Your Majesty, how is this good?"
"These five people are already the top Tianjiao in my Eastern Continent, but there must be no loss, otherwise, we will lose a lot!"
"Yes, what does His Majesty the Demon Emperor have in mind?"
“......”
"Don't worry!" Suddenly, the Demon Emperor's face turned pale, and under the expectant gaze of everyone, he squinted his eyes, and drew a dazzling circle of light next to the projection with his backhand...... As soon as the aperture appeared, the figure of Wen Renhao, the Holy Son of the State Religion, was revealed in front of everyone's eyes.
"Your Highness the Holy Son, the people in front of you are surrounded by Liu Chen and a group of people!" A member of the Holy Son Party squeezed to Wen Renhao's side with excitement, and said with a sneer: "Or, let's catch cicadas with praying mantises, and the yellow finch is behind?"
Hearing the words of that young man, the faces of all the nobles in the hall were not very good-looking, especially as the parent of that Tianjiao, at this moment, he couldn't wait to find a crack on the spot to drill into, when is it, the human race is still in internal friction, if the Holy Son Party is really a cold sidestander, then it will completely become the laughing stock of the Eastern Continent, and the so-called people's hearts will never belong to them!
"Hmph!" Under the gaze of everyone in the Holy Son Party, Wen Renhao snorted coldly, and then sighed deeply and said: "My grievances with Liu Chen can be resolved behind closed doors, but in front of the invaders of the Sea Clan, we must share the same hatred, if you have no opinion, then come with me, Shui Linglong's head can only be taken by me Wen Renhao!"
After speaking, the group followed behind Wen Renhao and hurried to the location of the big battle. For Wen Renhao's performance, everyone in the Demon Emperor Palace couldn't help but secretly praise, only the faces of a few priests of the state religion changed, and they didn't know what they were thinking, finally, the scene on the projection began to gradually disappear, and the aperture slowly disappeared in the air, the Demon Emperor raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead and smiled: "Hehe, Donglu Erlang is still more united, now, let's wait for the news!" (To be continued.) )