Buddha fairy tour

Chapter 197 Spread Like a Tide
Catherine frowned slightly, and was about to speak, but heard Yeyue's voice, "It's not a good idea to attack a 20-strong legion with an army of 50 long-distance raids, not to mention that it has the support of a large magician group." What is death?"

There was a trace of sadness in the boy's eyes.Why didn't he think of this, but remembering that his father was fighting in that army formation at this moment, while he was standing on the sidelines, how could he do it?

"The army is stationed here, don't go any further." There was a hint of majesty in Yeyue's voice, which made the general beside the carriage involuntarily cast an inquiring look at Catherine.

Walking up to the young man holding a long knife in his hand and bleeding from the corner of his mouth, the smile that he hadn't seen for many days appeared on Yeyue's face, neither sad nor happy.

"I'll save your father. You, and them." Yeyue pointed at the group of indifferent teenagers and said, "Be my subordinates."

"As long as you can do it, why not give my life to you!" The young man turned his head and snorted coldly, but he obviously didn't believe Yeyue's words.

Yeyue ignored the young man, turned around and walked towards the carriage, the corner of her mouth slightly raised, but it was a slightly weird smile.

He opened the seat curtain of the carriage, and saw Catherine and Bisi who smiled mischievously at him. The two women who knew Yeyue's strength the most seemed not worried about what would happen, and sat there calmly. It even secretly admired everyone present.

"Wait for me, I'll be back soon."

In the blink of an eye, Yeyue's back was ten meters away, and a long and generous smile came from his mouth, and then the surroundings fell into a shadow instantly.

"Giant dragon! It's a giant dragon!!!" The surrounding soldiers shouted one after another, but it changed from the lifeless before, with a hint of pride, "It's a real dragon! Look, on it, Cyan! Cyan dragon!"

The dragon god in the legend of the mainland is a giant blue dragon.

Yeyue stood on Buck's back, looking at the lonely city in the distance.

"Look at the warrior on the dragon's back with him, what are we afraid of?! We will win!" I don't know where the voice came out, and then it spread like a tide, and after a while, it gathered into a There was a loud noise like thunder.

The lazy boy looked at the figure in the sky with an expression of disbelief, and the long knife in his hand fell to the ground without realizing it.

must win! ! !

Yeyue felt the cold wind blowing towards her face, but she didn't hear the mountain-like shouts erupting from the crowd below under Sola's deliberate guidance.

The one who can easily destroy an army of [-] with a forbidden spell by lifting a finger is an unparalleled powerhouse.

But not a hero.

As the sun was setting, the sounds of shouting and killing seemed to be far away into the desolate sky like yesterday's hustle and bustle.Blood rose up, soldiers fell one by one, and there were still countless sword shadows falling towards the figure.

Killing one person in ten steps, slaughtering thousands of miles, is only [-] people.

"Surrender!" The slightly hoarse voice sounded again, "If you are willing to surrender, I guarantee that in the Tianfeng Empire, your status will not be inferior to mine!"

However, the ink-armored long knife did not stagnate in the slightest, every blade flashed, taking away lives one by one like harvesting.At the end of the fight, the soldiers only dared to stand a hundred meters away, looking at the general who was like a murderous god, and did not dare to step forward.

The long knife was covered with blood foam, reflecting the little blood on the armor of the black armored general, and the somewhat pale and resolute face, "Surrender? A joke"

The hand holding the knife was trembling, but the blade was still facing the soldiers who seemed to be rushing forward in the next moment. His lips were a little dry due to lack of water. When he licked it, it tasted like blood.

The members of the Tiemu family can only die, not surrender!
The ground was already full of mud, and the slightly dark brown blood was coagulated in the lumps of mud turned up by the trampling, emitting bursts of fishy smell.

"How long have you been standing here, why no reinforcements have arrived, you know what this means, are you still obsessed with the Holy Empire's royal family!" The hoarse voice seemed to suddenly increase because of anger, "It's a pity to persuade you to surrender You are talented, do you really think that this old man is not willing to kill you!"

"Come if you want to kill!", the Mojia general had a trace of exhaustion on his face, "I will kill a few more, and I can go down to accompany my brothers."

The old voice of "You" was clearly out of breath, "Dumpy Town, blocked my 50 army for three days and three nights, you are very good, very good!!!"

It was good to say two consecutive words, but the voice suddenly became a little sinister, "The magician group is ready to kill the enemy general Tiehu! After taking Ling Xuecheng, no matter how old or young, kill him!!!"

This will actually be a massacre of the city!
"General." In an unremarkable military tent not far from the Mojia general, a middle-aged man with the appearance of an adjutant said to an old man, "There are 20 enemy troops stationed twenty miles to the south. Is there something wrong with massacring the city?"

"It's just a mob," the old man scolded, "In this holy empire, once Tiehu dies, who else can stop my army from going south?"

"But it seems that in the imperial city," the deputy general asked inquiringly.

"Retire." The old man was obviously a little tired, and said lightly, "I have my own calculations in my heart."

"Yes."

In Lingxue City, countless women and children were dragged to the city wall, and their mournful cries could be heard clearly even from the Mojia general.

"Before you die, my old friend wants to give you some presents." The old voice sounded again, but it was gloomy and weird.

A series of ropes were hung on the heads of those women and children, and then someone picked them up and threw them down from the city wall.

The huge momentum broke the heads of those people in mid-air, and the corpses that fell in the moat were already decapitated.

"When the two armies are fighting, don't hurt women and children!" General Mo Jia was about to burst into tears, pointing his blood-stained long knife in the direction of the voice, his eyes bloodshot from shock and anger.

Jumping off the pile of corpses, I saw him rushing towards the military tent. Soldiers surrounded him all the way, but he was pulverized by the faint golden grudge.

The intense anger made this black-armored general break through the realm of the eighth-rank great martial artist, and suddenly became a ninth-rank powerhouse.

Just a strong man who has exhausted his physical strength, what role can it play?What's more, even a great martial saint at the peak is not enough to look at in front of a large group of magicians.

Countless ground thorns turned into powder in the battle qi, but when the chanting sound fell, a thunderbolt as thick as an arm struck the faint golden battle qi, instantly knocking the black armored general a hundred meters away .

Ninth-order compound magic, Thunder God's Wrath!
The black armor general stood up with difficulty under the support of the long knife, but a mouthful of blood involuntarily spewed out of his mouth, obviously seriously injured.

On the city wall, there were corpses with their heads not completely severed hanging in the air, swaying, as if accusing the atrocities of this world in the dark.

The dark cloud in the sky gradually gathered again amidst the chanting.General Mo Jia lifted the long knife and split the soldiers attacking behind him in half

Soldiers are pawns in the hands of strategists, and life and death are just the price of the game.However, what crime is this woman and child, just because of a moment of joy and anger, they want to kill them all?
Yeyue saw the tragic situation on the top of the city from a distance, her face was livid, she was silent for a long time, and then she only uttered one word: Kill me! ! !

The huge black shadow fell on the soldiers as Buck flew past.General Mo Jia looked up, but saw a blue dragon flying from the south, and there was a vague figure on it, but he couldn't see its appearance clearly.

A burst of panic spread in the army, and even the hands of many soldiers holding swords were trembling slightly.

(End of this chapter)