The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 522 Going to the battlefield to stop the blood race

It was a generous battle, the generals took the lead, and the soldiers fought bloody and fearful of death, but as a result, the top coach of his own family fled here out of greed for life and fear of death.

All of a sudden, the morale was low, and there were different voices among the soldiers. Many people retreated, and the blood race was too strong. The opponent's monks seemed to be endless, and there was no hope at all.

"No, no, no, I don't want to die here! I just broke through the vajra tenth heaven a few days ago. I still have a bright future, and I have more than a dozen beautiful wives and beautiful family members. I can't die here!"

Finally someone collapsed, a captain abandoned his subordinates, betrayed his chief, turned around and ran away.

It was like opening a magic box that contained a disaster. His escape caused a chain reaction, and more and more soldiers became discouraged and turned and fled!

After one, there will be two, after two, there will be one hundred, and after one hundred, there will be tens of thousands. The entire front has collapsed, and there are six or seven million people who dare not fight anymore, and fled regardless of their mission and responsibility!
General Xuan Ce fought to the point of madness, but he was unable to support himself. In the end, he was drowned among the endless blood monks.

The bloody torrent swept across the entire city, and after they left, there were only corpses left in place!

General Xuan Ce's body has been shattered, leaving only a distorted head hanging on the tower, and he will suffer humiliation after death!
In just one day, the blood race had unleashed invincible power and continued to march towards the hinterland of the Moyun Dynasty, like a steel knife, which made the Moyun Dynasty feel heartbroken in a blink of an eye!
The imperial court also wanted to fight, but they were defeated again and again. After that, many of them surrendered and fled without fighting. The cities changed hands in a blink of an eye, and the king's banner changed on the top of the city, which made people frightened!

There is also the Zongmen world, where the low-level, third-rate, second-rate and even some first-rate forces have been uprooted one by one. They can surrender if they want to, and all become blood servants whose life and death are controlled by others!
The west of the Moyun Dynasty was full of blood and rain, and the sounds of crying and howling gathered together almost caused a change in the sky. Even the rain that fell was blood-colored.

In the palace, Emperor Moyun was in a bad mood. He was dressed in a black royal robe, and his face was gloomy. He was dispatching troops, and all the generals, soldiers, and masters who were good at fighting were included in the dispatching of troops!
"General Tiance, General Shence, General Xuanwu, General Longfu, and General Yongwu will lead an army of 5000 million to fight against the blood clan in Longshan City. We can only win but never lose!"

"The Yuwang Mansion, Tai Wang Mansion, Xiang Wang Mansion, Mu Wang Mansion, and Shi Wang Mansion are all sent to me. What I want is a master who can suppress one side! I want to crush those stinky bats with the power of thunder!"

The emperor's angry roar could be heard throughout the palace, and the roof almost collapsed. This is really too humiliating. I suffered a big loss at Shenxianqiao before.

In the end, he was bullied by the blood again, which made him feel particularly humiliated and unbearable, and he had to wash it with blood.

But at this moment, in a thatched hut in the Central Plains of the Moyun Dynasty, the splendor is shining, and there are fine wines and delicacies on the big table in the middle.

A group of people like wolves and tigers and robbers were gorging on wine and meat, claiming to share gold and silver. It was the Luoyang group who had placed all the big people from the Immortal Bridge before.

Under the coercion of Luoyang, Yu Linglong, Rongzhuanghou, etc., the fat Taoist priest Zhao Chongyang reluctantly took out all the spirit stones he had obtained from extortion before.

There are more than two billion top-grade spirit stones, and they have caught up with Luoyang's big risk of robbing the treasury. The money came really fast.

If these spirit stones were stacked outside, they could turn into a majestic mountain. Fortunately, they put them in the storage bag, otherwise their identity and location would be exposed immediately.

"It's been agreed before, [-] percent, I will share [-] percent, and you will share [-] percent." Luo Yang said this, Erya nodded frequently, expressing that it is fair and reasonable, and there is no deception.

Then Zhao Chongyang was not happy, and said aggrievedly with his fat little hands: "How can I do that, but it's all Daoist, I'm talking with people outside, bargaining, negotiating, what a contribution I made! "

Yu Linglong snorted coldly: "If you want to say that the contribution belongs to my family, Luoyang, after all, it is Luoyang who is bloody and bloody in the passage, not you! I think your contribution is not worth even [-]%!"

"Wuliang Tianzun, are you two joining hands to deal with Daoist Lord? Tell you, there is no way, at least it must be divided equally!" Zhao Chongyang almost jumped up and shouted repeatedly.

The big black dog came over with bared teeth. He held a grudge. He still remembered being beaten by Zhao Chongyang before: "Damn fat man, do you want [-]%? No way!"

"I'm telling you, Lord Dog just left his words here today. You can get a cent because of the face of the three sages of the Daoist sect, otherwise you won't get a hair!"

"In terms of blood, are you comparable to me, Lord Dog? In terms of handsomeness, are you comparable to Luoyang? In terms of beauty, are you comparable to Yu Linglong and the big beauties? In terms of cuteness, are you comparable to Little Golden Bird? In terms of cheapness, you are comparable A rogue rabbit?"

Zhao Chongyang was sprayed with saliva by the big dog, wanted to refute but couldn't speak, his face was flushed, while the big rabbit, who was happily competing with a bucket of shredded radish, succeeded in laying down his gun.

He jumped up and put the bucket of shredded radish on the big dog's head, and then the big black dog and the rogue rabbit fought into a ball, rolling around there.

"Don't worry about them, those who see them have a share, let's divide these spirit stones equally." Luo Yang was very generous, and took the initiative to retreat, saying this very seriously.

Zhao Chongyang rolled his eyes and counted with his fingers: "This is not so good, look at how slender you all are, you will be full after one bite."

"Master Dao, I can't do it. It's not enough to eat a cow. If you promote your style, why don't I share it for two?"

"Do you have two heads? Why do you have two heads!"

Yu Linglong choked on the spot, and stood with Luoyang: "In my opinion, it's the most serious thing to hand over all the spirit stones to Luoyang, fat man, don't get cheap and act good!"

The pink, tender and cute Erya naturally supported Luoyang without reason: "Nonsense, only Erya can eat, and brother has to work hard to support Erya, so you should take less if you are fat."

After haggling over the price, it was finally decided to split evenly, but Junzhuang Hou only wanted 1000 million top-quality spirit stones, and said with a smile that this was enough, after all, she was just following the soy sauce, and then handed over the rest to Luoyang.

Yu Linglong didn't want it either, she put it in Luoyang's place directly, saying what is mine is yours, in fact Luoyang understands that Yu Linglong knows that he has an empire to support, so she helps him.

Erya's was naturally given to Luoyang, and the big black dog and rabbit's were put in the pocket by Luoyang's domineering self. They pretended to help save them, but in fact they didn't want to give them away.

Big Dog and Rabbit didn't want to, but they were suppressed by Luoyang. At this moment, Luoyang was consummated on Daotai, and Big Dog and Rabbit who also consummated on Daotai were not his opponents. They fell down with one finger.

"Huh?" When a few people were drinking, eating meat, and making jokes, the military uniform frowned, took out a piece of jade from his bosom, put it in his ear and listened carefully, and then his pretty brows frowned.

After a few breaths, the Marquis in military uniform put down the sound-transmitting jade stone, and said solemnly: "Something has happened, the Northwest Blood Race Road of the Dynasty has been opened up, hundreds of millions of blood races have descended on Moyun, the sky is falling apart, and the mountains and rivers are stained with blood!"

"Up to now, tens of thousands of cities have fallen, lands with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles have fallen, and trillions of people have been trapped in fire and water. The losses are extremely heavy."

"Emperor Moyun has now ordered that all troops, generals and powerful monks who are capable of fighting must gather in Longshan City in the northwest, and prepare to completely wipe them out in a single battle!"

"My uniformed corps is also on the list of recruits. I had an argument with the court before, but this time, for the sake of the common people and the righteousness of the human race, I must take my brothers and sisters to the front line."

The military uniformed Hou looked serious, and with a wave of his plain hand, a close-fitting armor appeared on his body, majestic, and he was about to leave with his hands clasped to say goodbye.

Luo Yang stood up and laughed grimly: "Blood race, old rivals! Back then when the queen was around, they were jumping around. This time I want to see what they are capable of! Let's go together!"

Yu Linglong and Erya naturally followed firmly. The big black dog and the rabbit didn't want to go at first, but after thinking about it, they finally followed.

"The blood clan is fierce and cruel, feeds on the blood of all things in the world, and has no conscience. As a disciple of the three saints of the Taoist court, Daoist, I naturally have to take on this responsibility. Let's go, let's go together!"

All of a sudden, everyone turned into streamers and rushed out, traveling thousands of miles to the battlefield, and even used disposable consumables. This was not for helping the Moyun court, but for the righteousness of the race!

Junzhuanghou separated from them on the way, she was going to mobilize her own army, of course she couldn't go with Luoyang and the others, otherwise it would delay the trip and slow down Luoyang's speed, after all, soldiers are expensive.

After one day and one night, Luoyang was sitting on a towering sky pillar in the northwest of the Moyun Dynasty.

There was fire in his eyes, and the dragon-shaped divine light was splashing, seeing through the thick fog, and the divine sense was shrouded in grandeur, and any disturbance could not hide from his induction.

At a certain moment, he nodded, and sent a voice transmission to the lower part of his mind: "The vanguard of the blood race army is coming, the number is about 13, 870 people with Daoguo cultivation, and [-] people with Daotai cultivation!"

Zhao Chongyang was hidden in the sea of ​​clouds below, his fat body seemed to be transparent, covered by some kind of formation: "Don't worry, everything is in order!"

A quarter of an hour later, there was a sound of piercing through the sky, and a hundred thousand blood troops flew in from a distance, their wings rolled up into a storm, and each of them showed fierce eyes, looking very proud.

What made Luoyang and the others furious and furious was that these blood races tied tens of thousands of humans with ropes and dragged them forward in mid-air. Those humans were almost all mortals.

They were cut to pieces by the wind, and they were not for the sake of captives, but for fun. Seeing this miserable scene and hearing the screams made them happy and laughed.

"Bastard, you are so insane! You deserve to die!" Luo Yang cursed inwardly, his face as cold as water.

"Boom!"

Just as they flew through the sea of ​​clouds, the calm sky became turbulent, and scorching suns rose up one after another, and flames flew wildly, each with a diameter of thousands of feet, erupting among the blood army.

The screams rang out, shrill and ear-piercing. The blood army was caught off guard and suffered severe injuries. Tens of thousands of people died at once, and the rest scattered, yelling and cursing fiercely.

The scorching sun was transformed by Zhao Chongyang's formation, full of lethality, while a big white hand stretched out below, grabbed the dragged humans and saved them all, it was Yu Linglong's attack.

(End of this chapter)