New White Snake Asking Immortals

Chapter 1501 In the Wheat Field

More than 30 sailing wooden buildings and boats are mighty.

Among them, the largest building and ship has a three-story pavilion. The majestic and solemn pavilion is in the main hall. A strong man with a beard and a beard in armor sits in the middle of the commander-in-chief. Hundreds of generals stand solemnly on both sides. .

The bearded man sat firmly on a mountain with his hands on his knees, watching the fight on the mountain with a smile.

"Hey, this old dog has had such a disaster in ten years since he took office. He is obviously a bad guy with a poor life. The year before last, he secretly read a copy of my book, which caused me to send gifts everywhere to settle the disaster. I didn't expect to be so cheeky as to ask for help today. He's a dog."

After speaking, he patted the knee armor, looking downcast.

"Why didn't he get killed by the snake demon? Life is so hard, it's a pity, it's a pity..."

The generals on both sides below were silent.

After complaining, the bearded man turned his head to look at the gorgeously dressed old **** next to him, and bowed his hands perfunctorily.

"My Lord Superintendent, please ask Your Majesty for help. Four hundred snake demon soldiers and four demon immortals have invaded the territory of the Holy Dynasty. There may be another increase in troops. The recovery of the dragon vein is imminent. If there is no reinforcement, I, Xiong and Brother Thirty Thousand, will not be able to hold on." Two hours, unless the snake demons leave on their own."

After speaking, he patted his helmet and seemed to remember something, looked around, picked out a purple orb from his armor, and handed it to the old **** as hard work.

"There's nothing good about going out, so let's make do with it."

The generals were still silent, and it was really hard to tell whether they were intimate or deliberately humiliating the eunuchs.

The old **** smiled slightly with his wrinkled, white and tender face, and took the orb casually.

When the thin lips spoke, the cheeks and cheeks were too loose and did not move at all, and the voice made all the tough guys and generals scratch their bodies.

"Brother Xiong, don't worry, we know the seriousness in our hearts, and within two hours there will be reinforcements from the Holy Dynasty army."

Hearing this, the Bearded General Xiong nodded.

"Thank you, I will invite the supervising army to go to the flower boat and drink for three days and three nights after I have won the battle."

Standing up slowly with his hands on his knees, the armor couldn't cover his big belly.

Looking indifferently at the local defenders who were defeated by four hundred snake demon soldiers, the corner of his mouth mocked contemptuously, then he raised his hand and tore off the gorgeous cloak behind him, and threw it to the attendant. steps.

"There is no way for me to retreat until the reinforcements arrive. Everyone knows that military law is ruthless, and those who are afraid of war will think clearly about the consequences."

Zeng drew out his sword and pointed forward.

"Kill~!"

The building boat suddenly accelerated and appeared near the mountains, the defensive circle and the offensive circle were opened, and 30,000 elite soldiers flew out of the boats and lined up to perform the secret art of the battle formation. Elite soldiers, but the opponent has only four hundred snake demon soldiers.

The general of the Xiong family possesses the cultivation of a mortal, and with one look, he stopped the four ancestors of the family who wanted to escape, and forced the red-robed official who vomited too much blood to stay, staring at the old opponent whose official robe was soaked in blood. , General Xiong pouted.

"Now it's not just about the recovery of the dragon's veins, it has already become the beginning of the war between the Holy Dynasty and the Snake Demon Army. My old friend, you want to leave your name in history. Congratulations."

The red-robed official's face was pale, his mouth was bright red, and his expression was sluggish. Hearing this, his face became even paler.

I opened my mouth but couldn't say anything, helpless, everything is up to fate.

The war escalated again, the magic light illuminated the dusk after the sunset, the white shone brightly like day, and the evil spirit of soldiers spread...

The Snake Demon Soldier team that arrived first and was seriously injured landed, took advantage of the opportunity of the other three teams to contain their opponents and set up a large formation on the ridge, and used the supplies they carried with them to set up a defense on the ridge as quickly as possible, and **** it back by the way. The body of the dead snake demon.

Ye Luzi, who were watching from a distance, had seen something wonderful.

For a while, the goose feathers were snowed with ice and frost, and the crystal snowflakes were hard and sharp, extremely cold and green and poisonous, and for a while, the sky was full of flames, and everything was red, and countless soldiers burned to death while screaming. , Thunder method, flying sword, broken magic arrow, blood and ashes.

Everyone sighed secretly, thinking of the legendary battlefield of gods and demons, I don't know what kind of scene it was.

What surprised the mortal cultivators was the strength of those snake monsters, three or four hundred could shake an army of 30,000. Whenever a snake monster died in battle, a beam of light would rise into the air to take away the soul, the same as the rumored heavenly soldiers The number of roads, on the other hand, if the Holy Dynasty dies, it dies.

While lamenting the fighting power, I am more curious about why they are similar in appearance, unusually handsome, slender and elegant, with exquisite armor, neat and uniform when fighting, and have no expression on their faces. Even if they die, they just open their eyes indifferently.

During the fierce fight in the sky above Yunling, the monster dragon fusion in the buried core broke through again.

The mysterious and complex lines of the cave and lair are getting more and more mysterious, which can be called the dragon's nest.

The Yunling Mountains condensed along the body above the Yaojiao are clearer, with twice as many branches as before, and you can even see the Dragon Girl Temple enshrined on the hilltop of a certain village.

I don't know how long it took, the nostrils opened to exhale and inhale again, and the heart full of surging vitality beat again.

Winter~!

The thick mountains and the earth trembled again.

With the rocky ridge as the center, the annular airflow is rolled up around again, over the mountain peaks, across the valleys and basins, and continues to spread to the distance.

Unknowingly, the clouds in the sky became more and thicker, and gradually formed dark clouds, which could not be dispelled even by fierce fighting.

When the airflow expanding in a circular shape blows through the small villages, muddy ponds gush out muddy water.

In the barren farmland in the valley, the thin little boy put down his agricultural tools, raised his head, closed his eyes and felt the coolness of the breeze. When he opened his eyes, he saw a streamer of light in the sky flying swayingly, as if he had been shot by a hunter. Birds with arrows.

It was a cultivator from an aristocratic family whose neck was cut off in half by the snake demon soldiers. With a straight knife stuck in his chest, he managed to escape from the battlefield. He was afraid that his former enemies would hurt him, so he simply used the teleportation talisman to run away, but the injury was too serious, so he moved a certain distance. Afterwards, the injury broke out, his eyes went dark, and he fell uncontrollably.

It fell from a high altitude with the sound of breaking through the air, fell heavily on the rocks on the hillside and bounced up, and rolled down the valley with the gravel.

The skinny boy was so frightened that he quickly hid behind the big rock.

Hearing the crackling sound of the big rocks, he dared to cautiously peep out to check after it was quiet.

"My wheat seedlings..."

Most of the hard-fed wheat fields were buried.

The boy's eyes were filled with tears, and his heart ached. He thought of the old village chief saying that crying wasted water, and he held back his tears.

Suddenly, the blood seeping out of the rubble caught his attention. Before he could figure out the situation, the rubble collapsed, revealing a man covered in blood and dust. Great long-sleeved gown!

Besides, the material of the clothes could not be seen because of the blood and dust, and there was a weapon stuck in the chest, which looked like a sword with only one edge, and the handle was more beautiful than the best knife in the village.

Suddenly, the **** corpse moved, but it was not completely dead.

The monk with disheveled hair and serious injuries raised his head with difficulty. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com opened his eyes and saw the skinny boy's eyes light up.

"Cough cough cough... Don't be afraid, baby, the old man was killed by a traitor and now I can only hold my breath. I really don't want to be reconciled to the fact that no one will inherit the mantle of what I have learned all my life. Cough cough, it is fate that you and I met. In the arms of this old man, I will give it all to you..."

"take it…"

"Once you learn the magic of flying to the sky and escaping from the ground, the old man will be considered a successor..."

The monk, who had lost a lot of blood and had a dry mouth, stared at the skinny boy, unable to hide his contempt for the dirty and skinny boy, staring at the boy's heart and couldn't help swallowing.

No one can guess what is in his heart.

The skinny boy was overjoyed when he heard the operation of Feitian Dundixian, his hands and feet trembled with excitement, and his hands trembled violently. Seeing this, the monk hurriedly urged, mortals, who doesn't yearn for immortals.

"Come on, ahem, the old man wants to leave decently, and help my master pull out this evil knife."

The dark, thin, dusty boy nodded and stepped forward trembling with excitement.

Seeing this, the cultivator's eyes showed a look of success, and he looked down on the soil turtle and ants in disgust. He licked his lips and saw that he was holding the handle of the knife.

Then.

"Ah! You... **** ho!"

The sudden sharp pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow!

The boy grabbed the handle of the knife and pressed down hard! Twice again!

Looking at the fierce eyes of mortal ants, the monk did not expect that he would end up in the hands of mortals who regarded him as worthless.

The boy looked down at the friar through gritted teeth.

"The village head's grandfather said! There will be no pies in the sky! If there is, it must be a trap!"

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