Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

Silence, awkward silence.

This is like Japan's bombing of Pearl Harbor. The U.S. military was ready to go and was waiting for the gods to descend. The two sides came and went. Just when they were about to fight to the death at Midway Island, the Japanese general suddenly stood up and yelled at the U.S. military with a loudspeaker that the length of the sailor uniform was not short enough. The absolute realm of perfection cannot be exposed.

You are fucking sick.

Who said you are not human anymore? A bunch of things are mixed together, who can tell who is a human?

The huge body was speechless, and the lines on the face of a wolf were strangely bloody. He looked at Zhu Qianyun, who was tense and ready to go, and a cold smile appeared on his terrifying face.

"Whoo~"

A sound like the breath of an evil spirit appeared in everyone's ears, and the huge body like a hill slowly rolled down from the horse's back, revealing its bronze skin. He looked at the crowd, tapped his chest with his right hand, showing disdain but also a strange stubbornness, and said in a deep voice:

"The king of tiles, iron, caltrops, and the sand devil will meet with the nobles of the Han king in the name of the wolf king."

King of Caltrops···

The moment he heard this title, Zhu Qianyun's heart suddenly sank. If the sudden appearance of Wala in the Ming Dynasty is enough to frighten people, then the four words "Tie Caltrop King" represent more "meanings".

There are a total of "Five Stream Tribes" in Oara, and each stream has a king who controls the tribe. The Ming Dynasty fought with Wala, and most of the casualties were caused by these tribal kings. Since the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, Wala has always been a close friend and enemy of the entire Ming Dynasty.

Ever since Emperor Taizong led three battalions to block the Wala people from the heavenly realm, the Wala people have never been able to step into the territory of the Ming Dynasty, let alone a true king of the Five Streams tribe. This not only means the infiltration of the Oara people, but also means that the "Heaven Connection" that Ming Dynasty has always been proud of is likely to have a huge loophole.

No, this news must be passed on.

The knuckles of the knife holding the long knife turn white with force. This is not a good phenomenon, because it will make the center of gravity of the hand holding the knife unstable. For an experienced knife hand, appropriate strength for holding the knife is a reasonable choice. . This was enough to prove that Zhu Qianyun was not as calm as she showed at this time.

Firm, and...

fear.

Breathing slowly, Zhu Qianyun tried hard to suppress the fear in his heart. A pair of dark eyes were gradually replaced by a touch of gold, and the tiny scales began to cover her cheeks.

Wala people are not like monsters. Monsters may like to kill, or they may have good intentions. But the Wala people were different. They were born to devour the flesh and blood of the Ming Dynasty. Cruelty, violence, murder, these are their labels.

Also, powerful.

The Wala people are a nation cursed by the soul of the mandrill beast. Their fertility rate is very low, but once their children survive, they will become slaves of the mandrill beast spirits and accept their gifts. It can be said that from birth, the Wala people have a stronger body than the Third Realm Spirit Master, not to mention that as they grow older, they will also receive the blessing of the beast soul and gain the power of the evil beast.

Emperor Taizong's victory over Oara relied on the suppressive power of the three battalions and the formation of the military formation. It can be said that the national destiny of the Ming Dynasty crushed Wala to death. But when it comes to small-scale encounters, the Wala Army, which has always been known for its individual soldiers, rarely loses.

But now, in addition to the powerful Iron Tribulus King, the dozens of wolf cavalry behind him are also staring at him with a strong sense of oppression. If Zhu Qianyun had brought one hundred main battalions and three thousand battalions, she would still feel that she was still capable of fighting. But now, she only has a partial camp of thirty people, and it is difficult to even form a military formation. The disparity in strength suddenly becomes huge.

but···

Not without the strength to fight.

Breathing slowly, no one moved, but everyone was moving.

The thirty armored soldiers of the Three Thousand Battalion did not show any intention of flinching. Their eyes under the black helmets were staring at the enemies around them, and the daggers and spears in their hands were trembling slightly. Not fear, but a sign of readiness.

call.

The wind blew past Zhu Qianyun's eyes, and in an instant, the golden light bloomed in the black pupils. Without any hesitation or hesitation, he held the Night Sword in his hand across his chest and cut off the arrow that flew from nowhere. “Form up!!!”

Accompanied by an angry shout, the Night Sword seemed to have really cut through the night, and the crescent moon it drew shattered the wolf-fang arrows. At the same time, Zhu Qianyun threw Tang Wan directly into the carriage, dismounted and rushed into the soldiers.

The dense forest is complicated and cannot be fought on horseback!

Zhu Qianyun felt endless fear in his heart at this time, but he also felt an indescribable peace. She looked at the enemy in front of her indifferently, swung her knife, parried, and the blade cut through the flesh. But his heart was ignited by the battle of blood and fire, boiling, but cold to the bone.

Don't take a step back.

[Wala invades, the defense line of heaven is in danger, and father must be warned. 】

【Who can leave? 】

【I can't leave】

Swinging the sword and slashing horizontally, the Dragon Tiger Qi suddenly burst out, and the originally appropriate strength suddenly intensified, directly cutting the chest of the wolf cavalry into pieces. Zhu Qianyun twisted and retreated, narrowly avoiding the heavy hammer that hit her head on. However, the soldier who pulled her away had his heart broken by a scimitar.

[I can’t leave. If the Walas recognize me, they won’t let me go. The wolf cavalry is extremely fast and is particularly skilled at running in the forest. The war horse cannot escape.]

[Joan of Arc...Yes, Joan of Arc can do it]

Joan of Arc exudes a strong sense of death. She is usually serious and funny, but she is particularly cold at this time. The giant sword that looked like a door panel was intertwined with the mace, and a pair of dead eyes that could only be acquired after going through hell slowly raised their eyes to look at the hill-like iron caltrop king.

The evil wolf suddenly swooped out of the darkness, slashing at Zhu Qianyun's throat with its sharp claws. Tang Wan flew with his hands, and the needles, as cold as cold jade, pierced the wolf's abdomen like pear blossoms in a rainstorm. But at this moment, the evil wolf suddenly turned into a cloud of gray mist, and a larger black wolf appeared behind him and rushed towards Tang Wan ferociously.

[No, Joan of Arc cannot do it alone. She is a zombie and cannot enter Taiying alone. Someone must vouch for her. 】

The long knife sank into the wolf's neck, and warm blood spread all over the girl's cheek. Zhu Qianyun glanced indifferently at the whimpering black wolf on the ground. Without any extra movement in his hand, he directly cut off the wolf's head with a knife.

[People in the carriage must leave]

A stabbing dagger was inserted into his waist. Zhu Qianyun gritted his teeth in pain and swung the knife with all his strength. The handle of the knife drove back the thin figure that emerged from the gap in the defense line. Tang Wan then filled in the gap and calmly smashed the poison bottle into the wolves.

[Let Joan of Arc leave with the carriage, and I will stay with the three thousand battalion to stop the wolf cavalry. If they pursue us deeply, they can ask for help from the border generals. If they stay here to fight with us, I can delay at least ten minutes, which is enough for Joan and the others to pass the news to Brother Zhou or let the Taoist priest know about it]

【I will die】

【will die】

【die】

can.

In an instant, Zhu Qianyun calmly decided his fate. She casually grabbed a handful of golden sore medicine and sprinkled it on the wound. She took a deep breath and the dragon pattern on her face gradually became more obvious.

seem···

There is a faint golden light emerging. (End of chapter)