Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1185 Thirty thousand heroes die generously

A terrifying aura slowly released from Old Peng's body, as if it wanted to crush this space away.

He looked down at Qin Feiyue condescendingly.

In his opinion, Qin Feiyue had no reason to refuse, nor did he have the courage to refuse himself.

"How is it? How are you thinking?" After a long while, Mr. Peng spoke again.

"What do you think is hidden in this place of the moon well? That makes Zhentian Pavilion so important?"

Qin Feiyue smiled frankly, he was already prepared to die for Zhentian Pavilion, that's why he was so free and easy.

"If the old man knew, would he still talk nonsense with you? Tell the old man your decision, the old man doesn't have much patience."

Old Peng snorted coldly, stepped forward, and invisible energy ripples spread like water waves.

The soldiers of the Shadow Wolf Legion felt like their bones were being pressed down by a huge boulder. If they moved, their bones would shatter.

"At this time, Song Gui should have escaped, right?" Qin Feiyue asked in his heart, then looked up at Mr. Peng, smiled calmly and said: "You want to know, what is hidden here? Well, now I Just tell you!"

Hearing this, Mr. Peng and the others all focused their eyes and listened carefully.

"This moonwell hides the loyalty of the [-] brothers of my Shadow Wolf Legion!"

"My Shadow Wolf Legion, even if I die, I will not betray Zhentian Pavilion or the Pavilion Master!"

Qin Feiyue roared, and the shadow wolf warriors in the Moonwell all followed suit.

"Shadow Wolf Legion, there are absolutely no traitors!"

"Swear allegiance to the death!"

The roar of 3 people actually dissipated Lao Peng's coercion, and the rolling sound waves went straight to the sky!

The complexions of those strong men behind Mr. Peng changed slightly, and they were shocked and moved by the unity of this legion.

"Stubborn things, you are courting death!"

Mr. Peng did not expect that these people's bones are so hard, he waited for a long time, but in exchange for such a result.

Immediately shouted extremely angrily: "Do it, kill this group of ants! Then find out what is here, and destroy this place before leaving!"

After Peng Lao's words fell, hundreds of strong men behind him attacked at the same time, displaying terrifying martial arts one after another, and the brilliant energy fluctuations wreaked havoc among the Shadow Wolf Army.

Boom, boom, boom...

The berserk force bombarded them, and the soldiers of the Shadow Wolf Army counterattacked at the same time. Their long spears wrapped in vitality, stabbed out violently, and bombarded with the strong men of Miluo Tiangong.

Puff, puff...

Some shadow wolf warriors vomited blood and retreated continuously, and many of them even died on the spot.

With such a disparity in strength, Miluo Tiangong is simply a crushing victory.

"Hurry up, kill it quickly!"

Old Peng stood in mid-air, commanding the overall situation.

In his eyes, these people are like ants, and they are not worth his shot at all.

Even Qin Feiyue, he was too lazy to make a move.

"As ordered!"

A strong man flitted out, like a locust, and swooped down.

"Die your life for Zhentian Pavilion, even if you die, you will have no regrets!"

"After 18 years, Lao Tzu is another hero!"

"Master Pavilion Master regards us as brothers, and I will be loyal to Zhentian Pavilion in the next life!"

……

Those monks from Miluo Tiangong entered the Shadow Wolf Army, just like a tiger entering a herd of sheep. With a knife in hand, countless heads flew into the sky.

In the blood spattering room, the body of a hot-blooded man fell into a pool of blood.

However, their voices have always echoed in the Moonwell Land, and they will not be separated for a long time.

In order to save a soldier, Qin Feiyue had his right arm chopped off. If it wasn't for his strong physique, the knife would have completely separated his right arm from his body.

While Qin Feiyue and the others were fighting fiercely, Song Gui brought a storage ring containing more than 3000 void magic stones and had already arrived in front of the space teleportation formation.

"Someone?"

Just when he was about to step in, he found an old man in a green robe trying to destroy the transmission channel.

"who?"

Master Lin was breaking down the space transmission channel, and suddenly felt a strange aura coming from behind him. When he turned his head, he saw Song Gui with a surprised face.

"Boy, aren't you from my Miluo Heavenly Palace?" Master Lin shouted.

No matter how stupid Song Gui was, he knew he couldn't stay here anymore.

If the opponent can destroy the space transmission channel, it must not be something he can contend with.

Thinking that he was still entrusted by General Qin on his shoulders, he flashed towards the space transmission channel on the left, and a crystal jade in his hand also burst out with incomparably bright light at this moment.

This force directly sent him into the crumbling space channel.

"Boy, get out of here!"

Seeing this situation, Master Lin waved his palm, and a terrifying tearing force erupted from his palm, trying to pull Song Gui out.

"what--"

The terrifying tearing force acted on Song Gui's body, causing him to let out an extremely miserable sound of pain.

That force almost separated his flesh and bones, and in an instant, his back was dripping with blood.

It was as if someone had skinned it!
Song Gui endured the excruciating pain, his body trembling violently, and entered the space channel.

"I can't die. If I die here, I will fail General Qin's trust!"

At this moment, he held on to a belief in his heart. Even though he was losing a lot of blood and was already dizzy, he gritted his teeth firmly to support it.

Hum, hum...

Buzzing sounds rang in his ears, and Song Gui knew that this was the power of space.

At the same time, at Zhentian Pavilion, an elder guarding the space transmission channel suddenly noticed something unusual.

His complexion changed drastically, and his figure flew out, heading towards Jiang Mo's residence. At the same time, his vitality poured into his voice, and he shouted: "Lord Pavilion Master, there is a problem with the space transmission channel!"

Jiang Mo, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing, suddenly changed his expression when he heard the voice.

"what happened?"

Jiang Mo stepped on a sword energy, and a few breaths appeared beside the space transmission channel.

He released the power of his divine sense to detect the fluctuations in this teleportation array, and soon his face became extremely ugly.

"On the other side of the Moon Well, there is a Dao Master who is trying to destroy the space transmission channel!"

"Rhubarb, come with me!"

As if thinking of some terrible consequences, Jiang Mo directly called the big yellow cat.

One person, one cat, directly drilled into the space teleportation array.

Jiang Mo is good at formations, and the damage caused by the channel will not affect him and the big yellow cat.

The most important thing right now is to rush to the Moonwell Land immediately!
After a few breaths, in front of the portal of the Moonwell, Master Lin sensed an incomparably vast aura rushing towards him.

"What's going on? Didn't I already destroy the transmission channel?"

"How can someone send it here?"

At this moment, Master Lin had deep doubts about his formation ability...

(End of this chapter)