Naruto boy in another world

Chapter 292
"Report!"

Before everyone left the stage, a sharp voice instantly broke the peace in the room.

All the people, startled by the sudden drinking, raised their heads slightly and looked in the direction of the door.

A black shadow flashed past, and the man knelt down in front of the patriarch the next moment, holding a letter in his hand, with an anxious expression on his face.

"Panic, what happened?"

The old man frowned, reached for the letter paper, and his face darkened immediately.

Seeing the furious expression of the old man, everyone who raised their heads just now buried their heads tremblingly again.

They all knew that the patriarch at this moment was on the verge of fury, and whoever made the first move would end up with the one in front.

"Bastard! Zhang Ming and Changlong really betrayed our clan, and even seduced the Stone clan to attack!"

The old man's beard and hair fluttered, and his huge spiritual power almost suffocated the representatives of all ethnic groups present.

In the Great Wasteland, the weak prey on the strong, and the strong are respected.

In this primitive region, the most magnificent fights are being staged all the time. The peerless fights between tribes, monsters and beasts, and humans and beasts are going on every day.

It is precisely because of the long-standing battles in the Great Desolation Territory that the strength of the Great Desolation Territory is far stronger than that of other cities.

As the two old enemies of the Great Desolate Territory, the Lan family and the Shi family were constantly killing and attacking. The Shi family chose to attack when the core of the Lan family's formation fell, which was completely within the expectations of the Lan family.

"I didn't expect them to come so fast!"

"Now that we have arrived at Luotian City, there are still two days' journey at most to attack the Blue Lake area. Pass on my order to recall the Blue Eagle Sixteenth Team, and order to recruit masters above the martial arts from all the affiliated tribes. Come quickly!" Assemble."

"The masters from all walks of life are divided into three groups, and they go to Suiye City, Yuehu City and Jianyuan City at the entrance of the Blue Lake respectively. With the channels of Zhang Ming and Changlong, they must have seen the formation above the Blue Lake, so they must Keep them out of the Blue Lake formation."

After a brief tantrum, the old man immediately calmed down, quickly made a judgment, and deployed a strategy against the enemy.

"Follow the order!"

Hearing the old man's order, everyone present stood up at the same time, clasped their fists and answered.

Many generals of the Lan clan and participants from various clans quickly walked to the main hall, busy with their own affairs.

In the empty hall, there were only three or four people left at the moment, and the sanitation guard stood beside the old man with a solemn expression.

"Grandpa, is Xiaoman really dead?!"

An eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl named Emei in blue, holding a water-blue sword in her hand, looked at the old man and asked.

"Although I didn't see Xiaoman's real death, it's not much different from a real death."

Sitting on the stone seat, the old man showed a trace of fatigue for the first time. From the slightly retracted eyes, everyone could clearly see a strong sadness.

"In order to chase a monster, Xiaoman ran into the forbidden area. It has been three months and still hasn't appeared."

"What?! Ran into the forbidden area!"

When the girl heard the old man's words, she immediately yelled out.

"Warriors under the fifth level of martial arts will almost certainly die if they enter. How could Xiao Man be so mischievous?"

"Although Xiaoman's talent is strong, at most he is facing a master of the first level of martial arts, and there is still a considerable distance from the realm of the fifth level of martial arts. This is almost... death without a doubt!"

The girl exclaimed, and Emei also wrinkled tightly.

"Okay, you step back first, and I will be quiet for a while."

Hearing the girl's words, the old man waved his hand impatiently, motioning for everyone to back down.

Everyone was silent, unable to accept this fact, and walked out of the hall in frustration, while a vague pleasure flashed on the girl's face.

"Xiaoman has fallen, and the most powerful water-blue eagle array of our Lan family can't function normally. If the opponent uses their fallen sky stone, we may not be able to resist at all."

A group of three people walked out of the hall, sighing in a depressed mood.

"As the eye of the Blue Eagle Formation, she went to the forbidden area of ​​the family regardless of the interests of the family. This is definitely a contempt for the interests of the family. Such a person is not qualified to be the guardian of the family."

Another boy in aqua-blue clothes said, and from those words, there was a strong sense of resentment.

"It's just a little girl picked up. The patriarch actually passed on the position of guardian who is related to the fate of the family to such a child. I really don't know what the patriarch thinks. I said, the identity of this guardian It should be Bingye."

"Nonsense! The patriarch's decision is something that a small person like you can guess on his own."

Hearing Lan Xiang's words, Lan Bingye raised her brows and immediately refuted.

"That's right, Lan Xiang. Since the patriarch chose to give Xiaoman the status of guardian, he naturally has his reasons, and Xiaoman's aptitude is indeed rare in all ages. Have you seen this eight-year-old innate warrior? Have you seen him?" An eight-year-old sky warrior?"

"If such a person grows up, not to mention Wu Wang, even a higher level can't restrain her footsteps."

"The patriarch's decision is absolutely not wrong!"

Another boy in dark clothes retorted Lan Xiang.

"Lan Yu is right, but these are not important now."

"The leader of the formation has fallen, and now the most important thing is to choose a new leader of the formation."

Listening to Lan Xiang's words, the other two nodded, thinking about their future plans.

The position of guardian, that is the most important thing.

……

Falling outside the city.

Countless army of warriors came over the city, looking at the dense crowd of warriors, and the monsters flying in mid-air, the Lord of Luotian City, who is also the name of the family of General Luo of the Feng Dynasty, shook his head with a pale face.

A [-]-strong army composed of innate warriors, thousands of warrior-level sword troops, and there are hundreds of monsters in the mid-air.

And there are only dozens of strong martial artists in the city, and there are only more than 3000 innate warriors.

The difference in strength is too great.

"Admit defeat, we can't resist such a battle."

Luo Jiaming sighed and said helplessly.From those lonely words, everyone could feel a trace of loss.

"City Master, we may not lose, as long as we wait for the support of Blue Lake, then we may come back!"

Said another soldier who joined the army on the tower.

"And once surrendered, the commander must die. This is the ancient rule of the Great Wilderness."

"General, why do you need to die for a reputation of treachery?!"

Hearing the words of joining the army, Luo Jiaming shook his head bitterly.

"Support?! We have fought hard for several days in each of the 25 cities in front of us, but we haven't seen any support from Blue Lake. I'm afraid we have become abandoned children now."

"The Great Desolate Territory has a vast territory. Even using the fastest communication to deliver a message, it takes nearly half a month. Now it has been more than a month since the full war started, but the reinforcements still haven't appeared."

"Either the Blue Race has abandoned us, or all our messengers were killed by the other party."

"However, no matter what the reason is, our Luoyun City will inevitably be reduced to dust under the stone clan's iron hooves."

"My death is not terrible, but I don't want all the brothers in the city to be buried with me. It's not worth it!"

Luo Jiaming stared vaguely at the Shizu army that was getting closer and closer in the distance, and his face revealed a resolute look.

"I swear to follow the general to the death!"

"I swear to follow the general to the death!"

"I swear to follow the general to the death!"

……

Hearing the words of Luo's family name, all the soldiers bowed down at the same time and shouted in unison.

The heroic and unrestrained voice that looked death at home cut through the wind and clouds, and spread to the ears of the Stone Clan army several miles away.

A jiaopeng bird that was more than 20 feet long flew in the sky, and the gray-clothed man sitting cross-legged on it suddenly opened his eyes when he heard the call from a distance, and looked at the tower in the distance.

"What a powerful momentum!"

"It's just that this aura has to be borne by strength."

"Pass my order, the army will move forward, and those who block the way will be killed without mercy!"

In response, a hundred thousand troops marched forward at the same time, black clouds overwhelmed the city and wanted to destroy it, Jia Guang opened to the golden scales of the sun, one hundred thousand innate powerhouses and thousands of powerful martial artists marched at the same time.

That powerful spiritual power condensed together, like countless black dragons entangled together, howling and impacting, madly attacking Luotian City.

Boom-boom-boom-

Countless warriors took neat steps, shaking the sky and the earth, the earthquake roared, and even the city where Luo Jiaming was located began to shake under the strong impact.

"What about the general?!"

Joining the army looked at the army coming from the broken city, and drew out the precious sword from his waist, which made a loud noise.

"Open the moat and let them in." Luo Jiaming Aoli Chengtou said firmly.

Rumbling--

Under the general's order, thousands of fighters withdrew the spiritual power they had sent, and the layer of restriction that bloomed on the orange moat suddenly collapsed.

"Open the city gate and let the enemy enter!"

Luo Jiaming's sharp eyes glanced at the dozens of warriors who were above the fifth level of martial arts, and then he jumped and stood directly outside the city gate, facing a hundred thousand enemies alone.

And the dozens of soldiers behind him were all numb, stunned in place, unable to move an inch.

This was the last spiritual spell the general cast on them.

Without two or three hours, they would not move at all.

Seeing the familiar figure standing in front of him, the soldiers' eyes were full of tears.

One will die for ten thousand people to survive.

Luo Jiaming really has the style of a general!

(End of this chapter)