Chapter 203: Knife in hand, follow me
There were twenty rooms in each row, and the girls walked through the narrow alleys and came to the wide long street, only to see a young man in black standing on the high platform in the north - sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the bridge of the nose was high, the skin was as golden as autumn wheat, and a bright red short blade was pinned to his waist. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
Chen Yue didn't dare to delay, took out the "Blood Drinking Knife" and waved it backhand, and said, "I'll send you to a safe place first, where you can start a new life, come here!"
As he spoke, a stream of blood gushed out from the blade, turning into a blood-colored vortex with a diameter of about a foot behind him.
Blood and qi gathered in mid-air and threw themselves into the vortex. The vortex wall quickly collapsed, and after a few breaths, it turned into a black hole. The cave suddenly brightened, showing a green mountain and green water, blue sky and white clouds. There is also a village by the water, with white walls and gray tiles, which is extraordinarily peaceful.
Seeing this scene, the girls couldn't help but shed tears, and suddenly cried. Chen Yue frowned, and shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze, I can't hold on for long, and I won't go in yet!"
The girls were startled and hurriedly walked up to the high platform. The first quite tall girl suddenly pulled down the quilt, revealing a delicate and lovely face, bowed down, and got into the space passage.
Everyone saw her then fall into the water in the picture, and they were so excited that they burst into tears, and then covered their faces with the quilt and became miserable. Streams of white qi poured out from above their heads and merged into Chen Yue's body.
Chen Yue's troubled mind immediately calmed down, and when he thought of his previous madness, he was afraid for a while.
After a stick of incense, as the last girl drilled into the space passage, there was only a faint trace of blood in the air, and the passage then dissipated, and there was no sound in the whole city.
Chen Yue was delayed here for nearly two quarters of an hour, and he didn't dare to stay any longer, so he put away the "Blood Drinking Knife", and his aura quickly disappeared.
Suddenly, his heart moved, and he turned his hand and took out the identity token, which had three urgent orders on it:
Within 500 miles of Guxian County, all the monks of the "Bone Replacement Period" rushed to the battlefield of Guxian County;
Five hundred miles away from Guxian, all the monks in the "bone change period" blocked the enemy's reinforcements;
In the territory of Jizhou, all the monks of the "Yijin Period" attacked the enemy garrison.
Chen Yue knew what it meant at a glance, and after a little weighing, he made up his mind: "At this time, the strong men are busy with the melee, and it is a good time for me to make merits, fight!" A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he took out the map and looked at it, then took out a bunch of communication beads and issued an order.
Yancheng is the capital of Jizhou, sitting on the ground for ten miles, backed by the Yanhui Mountains, the city is high and the mansion is deep. At this time, the entire city was surrounded by an earthy yellow shield, which could be described as impregnable. Flags are displayed on the city wall, and the flags are embroidered with all kinds of fierce birds and beasts, which are particularly hideous. Under the flag, a group of soldiers riding mounts against the Northern Forbidden Warriors, cruising back and forth, heavily guarded.
Suddenly, a faint figure quietly came to the south gate, he was wearing a snow-white cloak, reflecting the vast ice and snow, not noticeable at all. Even if someone's gaze swept over his location, they would subconsciously ignore his existence, and this person was Chen Yue.
Yancheng was the only occupied area that the enemy did not wantonly destroy, and after the battle, they not only repaired the city walls, but also spent great effort to build a large protective array, apparently preparing to use it as a stronghold for a long time.
Chen Yue's idea of fighting this magic circle has not been a day or two, and this indestructible sixth-level magic circle is full of loopholes in front of him at this time. As the "earth, fire, and thunder" were laid down by him, his gaze gradually went crazy.
He is gambling, betting that the "Northern Forbidden" attaches enough importance to this battle, that the elites such as Lu Yiming have enough weight in the hearts of the high-level of the "Northern Forbidden", and that the high-level of the "Northern Forbidden" is confident enough in this city, and that the "Divine Realm" powerhouses in the gambling city have all gone to encircle and suppress the monks of the Great Zhou.
After seven "earth, fire, and sky thunder" under his subordinates, he sat down in a snowdrift. The divine consciousness unfolded, and the demonic qi of heaven and earth converged within twenty miles, merging into his body like a hundred rivers and seas.
At this moment, his perception of power is extremely clear. The mixed demonic qi quickly decomposed, and the impurities in it were quickly expelled from his body, and the essence precipitated into every cell in his body along his meridians.
Under such cultivation, the growth of his cultivation was almost visible to the naked eye. In the morning, he had just broken through the "middle stage of Yijin", and at night, the accumulation of "true yuan" in his body faintly reached the peak of the "middle stage of Yijin".
The change in the aura between heaven and earth was not noticed by the defenders in the city, which made Chen Yue more and more sure that there was no real master in the city.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and a divine thought came out.
A figure then appeared in the snowfield in the distance, and Li Feiyun and the four of them were also among them.
"Captain!" The four of them greeted each other excitedly, and after Chen Yue led away the powerhouses of the "Divine Realm", they went north according to their words, and sure enough, they successfully escaped the pursuit of several "kings".
"Master!" Bao Daxing and other more than ten "Yijin Dacheng" martial artists also hugged their fists afterwards, and there were nearly 1,000 people behind them.
Chen Yue nodded and beckoned, "Brothers, the time has come for meritorious service. A little eyebrows, nearly a thousand divine thoughts were separated, and they were directly imprinted into everyone's "Divine Sea", and the hearts of nearly a thousand people were suddenly connected as one, and they cooperated with a strong fighting spirit.
"What a person!" "Enemy attack!" The enemy immediately noticed something unusual, and a low and rapid horn sounded immediately.
Chen Yue pressed out a magic seal and shouted: "Explosion!"
A thunderous flame suddenly erupted outside the city gate, the blazing blue flames swept aloud, the purple thunder writhed wildly, the protective array flickered sharply, and the three-foot-thick cover wall melted like a candle. After a few breaths, the edge of the barrier outside the gate disappeared completely, revealing a heavy gate.
"Knife in hand, follow me!" Chen Yue shouted, took out his spear and rushed forward.
Everyone was shocked and then refreshed, and then followed. The battle intent turned into a killing force and merged into Chen Yue's spear, he felt the power surging in the spear, and rushed to the iron gate to shoot out.
The spear slammed into the heavy city gate with the power of ten thousand guns, and sparks burst out.
The city gate shook, and it shattered, revealing a deep hole in the city gate. The lights outside the cave were bright, illuminating a piece of cold armor. Several behemoths in front of them held a shield in one hand and an axe in the other, and their whole bodies were covered with helmets and armor, revealing only a pair of cold eyes. The momentum is strong, and it is all "warrior kings",
Chen Yue frowned, changed into a spirit armor, took out the "Blood Drinking Knife" again, and shouted: "Kill—"
"Kill—"
Everyone was enthusiastic, raised their weapons and followed closely, and another force condensed in Chen Yue's knife.
The city gate hole is five or six zhang wide, and ten zhang deep. Chen Yue walked in the middle, with the Zhang brothers on the left, Li Feiyun and Lin Xuanxuan on the right, and the six martial kings on the opposite.
The two groups then met in the cave, and the six enemies shouted and slashed out with an axe.
The six axes are intertwined into a golden net covering the people who have always come, and they are bound to kill the hundred people in front of them with one blow.
A cold light flashed in Chen Yue's eyes, and the battle intent of holding hundreds of people hostage was swung out with a sword. The sword slashed out like a blood-colored lightning bolt, shattering the net of the axe with a single blow and drawing it into the enemy's formation.
There was a muffled sound, and a blood mist erupted in the dozen or so armors in the front row, and the sword in Chen Yue's hand became thick.
The Zhang brothers were sure in their hearts, and their two swords danced, unleashing a series of wind blades and thunder slashes. Li Feiyun had a long sword in his hand, and rushed forward directly. Lin Xuanxuan raised her hand at the same time, and unleashed a colorful poisonous mist covering the enemy......
Bao Daxing and other "Yijin Dacheng" martial artists then made up for it, and twenty people formed a human wall, filling the city gate hole to the brim, and the two groups of people then collided together.
There was only a gap left around everyone to swing the knife, and they could only swing the weapon in their hand with all their might. Chen Yue was suddenly glad that he had refined the spirit armor for the four team members and Bao Daxing and the others, and this advantage was fully revealed.
Blood, energy, wind blade, thunder, flame...... The True Yuan spell broke out within a few feet, and the Northern Forbidden Martial Artists almost came up in a row of dead rows. The people behind didn't know what the battle was like, and they were still squeezing the people in front forward.
If it is an ordinary army, this method of warfare is all about numbers, momentum, discipline and equipment. Yancheng claims to have 100,000 garrisons, but Chen Yue and them are not ordinary people.
The "Blood Drinking Knife" became stronger and stronger, and the blood was everywhere, and the enemies who rushed up exploded in rows, and the blood mist rolled and rippled.
From the place where the two sides fought to the exit of the city gate, it was only ten zhang, but Chen Yue walked a whole stick of incense.
As soon as you get out of the city gate hole, it is another urn city thirty zhang wide, and there are many enemies in front of you.
The enemies in the front row formed a semicircle in front of the city gate, and they were all stunned for a moment when they saw that Chen Yue dared to rush out. In their opinion, they are tens of thousands of people standing here, even if they are scared, they can also scare the enemy away. And this person in front of him is just a "Yi Jian Period" cultivation, and he actually dares to rush up.
"Whoosh ......" arrows fell like rain on the surrounding city walls, splitting the face.
The "clanging ......" hit the spirit armor of everyone in the front row, making a crisp sound, and it couldn't hurt a single bit at all.
Lin Xuanxuan flapped her wings and flew up to the city with a scream. The white sound wave swung out, knocking a group of archers to the ground.
Chen Yue's consciousness swept away, and his courage became stronger. There are tens of thousands of ambush soldiers in this urn city, among which there are only a thousand soldiers in the "Yijin Period", and the rest of the "Qi Gathering Period" warriors just came up to fill the number...... and with a wave of the "Blood Drinking Knife", they led everyone to rush up.
The sword was three feet long, like a round of blood moon falling into the crowd, and exploded violently.
Dozens of people screamed and collapsed.
The rest of the people then rushed out of the city gate hole like ants, and under Chen Yue's command, they quickly formed a human wall and pressed up.
The "Blood Drinking Knife" swept through the crowd like a blood-colored lightning bolt, harvesting the lives of the enemy......
The wall of the Great Zhou monks is only seven or eight people thick, but everyone is a martial artist. Under Chen Yue's command, they covered each other, took turns to step forward, and unleashed the strongest blow at the enemy in front of them.
With almost every breath, dozens of enemies were killed. And as time dragged on, the toxins released by Lin Xuanxuan began to attack in the enemy formation, and the enemy was even more vulnerable.
A quarter of an hour later, Chen Yue danced the blood dragon in his hand and finally killed in front of the opposite city gate.
The lights in the city gate cave were bright, and hundreds of armor soldiers rode huge rhinos to rush over. Chen Yue's eyes were cold, and he swung out a knife.
The three-zhang blood dragon outside his body roared and rushed into the city gate hole and exploded.
There was a loud "boom", and the blood mist poured out, and there was no sound in the doorway.
Chen Yue led the team out of the city gate, and a rush of bells rang from the bell tower in the distance. In front of him was a twenty zhang wide avenue, with shops on the side of the road, and in front of him a group of enemies rushed to kill.