I am the seventeenth prince

Chapter 306 Chapter 310
Green grasslands, ringed mountains.

around the valley.

At the end of the sight of the vast plain, as far as the eye can see, there are patches of camps densely covered, and in the open space in the middle, there are potholes, cracks, and dark red mud.

There are fewer weeds and more vigorous growth at the same time.

Blood moistened them.

The sky was gray, and gusts of pungent wind were blowing towards our faces.

The crowd fighting together on the ground started a scuffle, and a large number of weapons clashed. The wreckage of weapons and incomplete corpses concealed the future of people in the howling wind, leaving only desolation.

The black torrent seemed to be walking on the earth, possessed by evil spirits, and the true energy was vertical and horizontal, taking away pieces of life wherever it passed.

Collaborate.

With the coordination of the army, even a warrior who cannot release his true energy can still release his true energy with the support of the army.

The sprinting footsteps drove the wind, and every soldier was waving his arms to his heart's content.

The light of the knife is vigorous like the wind, and the sky is full of sonic booms.

Looking down from the air, the battlefield is divided, and the swords are like forests.

"woo"

A short horn sounded, tens of thousands of people were moving, their limbs were galloping, and their horses were groaning.

The phalanx changed again.

The elite cavalry of the Western Army Headquarters turned back, and a large number of tribal servants who surrendered to the Yu Dynasty took over the battlefield. They were not as coordinated as the Western Army, and scattered troops relied on their personal bravery to stretch out their hands and throw them.

Arrows rain densely.

Another war for their own destiny has begun.

Three bursts.

Lives are lost in arrow after arrow.

Hand to hand combat, even more bloodthirsty scene.

"Keng."

The machete was pulled out.

"kill."

People are killing and blood is shed.

This is just one of the battlefields where the Yu Dynasty attacked again. There are still large and small wars in invisible places.

The master of the Longlang Grassland, the treasures of the underground mines, countless war horses, the grassland's elixir, fruit, and too many spiritual trees are all the origins of this war.

Embrace the guilt.

Scattered forces occupy the fertile land, and the crime is deep.

From morning to night, they fought for most of the day.

When the night was approaching, strong men came out from the tribal coalition forces. At the same time, the Lord of Longlang Wolf came out with injuries. I haven't seen him for a few days. His hair is already full of silver.

The rottenness on his body became more and more obvious, and at the same time, his aura became more and more strange and permeating.

At first glance, it looks like a wounded lone wolf licking its wounds. When facing the enemy, it is very likely that they will die together.

The same group of masters gathered on the battlefield.

In the middle of the crowd was a straight old man. Generally speaking, the older the grandmaster looked, the more terrifying such a grandmaster would be, because they had almost reached the end of their lives.

At the same time, it also means that the power accumulation of this kind of person is the deepest.

"You are the master of a chapter, you were lucky enough to escape back last time, yet you still dare to stand in front of me, your courage is commendable.

I respect you as a character, as long as you Obscure Moon Division surrenders to our dynasty, I can assure you that your status is not lower than that of the Huiqi Division, you should think about it carefully and don't become a sinner of the tribe. "

A pair of tiger eyes stared straight at the crowd.

No one in the tribe dared to look directly at him. During this period of time, Li Xuan, the ancestor of the Li family, the grandmaster of the Erhuajing, had forged his reputation on the battlefield with the blood of each totem in each battle.

Even the Lord of the Obscure Moon, the double totem warrior, almost fell into Li Xuan's hands.

"Hmph, let me surrender to Bei Yu, you are dreaming."

He glared back.

"Your behavior is like a jumping clown struggling desperately. You intend to insist on other tribes to come to help. Don't worry about it. It will be bad news in the end."

Li Xuan looked tired and squinted.

"How can we stop our tribal coalition forces with those sloppy walls?"

The Lord of the Obscure Moon said contemptuously.

"Idiot, what an idiot." Li Xuan cursed
"you you."

The body of the Lord of the Obscure Moon trembled, because he was so angry.

"Why tell him so much, kill them."

Everyone moved in unison, and the agitation of aura made everyone's faces solemn, and a wave of fierce aura shot straight into the sky.

"Om."

There is a long sound of sword energy, which comes out vertically and horizontally.

The stick attack erupted with a strong energy.

The fist smashed all directions, and fought bloody battles. The huge shadow of the fist covered half of the world. Dao Dao's power exploded, and all kinds of power were fully displayed.

The wolves roared in the sky, their silver hair fluttering, like crazy people, punching out, and the two wolves behind them entangled with each other so that the power of the fists rose again and again. It was one of the most conspicuous existences on the battlefield.

Horrific beast totems emerged, from the east, from the west. With terrifying murderous intent, they rushed out.

There were explosions, and staggered figures scattered around the entire battlefield.

"kill."

The killing spirit soaring to the sky, the general in armor, the azure light, the red-white light, the Mo Dao slashing across the sky, with a blade nearly two meters long, taller than a human being.

The sharp blade pierced through the air and enveloped for nearly a mile, without revealing a single breath.

The powerful aura left afterimages, and the strong wind howled endlessly.

On the battlefield, swords, guns, axes and maces erupted with terrifying power one after another, unfolding in front of everyone like a violent storm.

Gradually, some people lived, some died, and some evacuated under the cover of their comrades.

This is not a one-on-one fight. There are many factors that affect the victory in a fight at the same level.

This is the battlefield.

It was another fight, with casualties.

late at night.

The bonfire camp has a different shape from the Yu Dynasty. It is gorgeous and decorated with jewels. It is full of exotic beauty, colorful and beautiful.

This kind of aesthetics was placed in the Yu Dynasty, but it seemed a bit gaudy and inferior.

Cigarettes curled up.

The Lord of the Obscure Moon was eating meat and chewing bones. In front of him was a large iron plate, which contained the meat for him to replenish energy. The meat was fragrant, and there were two wolf totems under the wooden pier of his buttocks.

Crouching on the ground, mouth facing the hazy moon and breathing out.

A stream of clear water emerged from the Lord of the Obscure Moon and entered the wolf totem, which made the wolf totem, which was a bit sluggish, become more active.

"Report, Patriarch Du Si is back."

Why did he come back suddenly?He is not guarding the medical camp, not... Lord of the Obscure Moon's bold guess.

The tall figure, a little embarrassed, made the heart of the Lord of the Obscure Moon skip a beat.

"Patriarch, I am guilty."

Immediately, Du Si respectfully knelt down, and once he knelt, he couldn't get up.

"Say, what's going on?"

The Lord of the Obscure Moon is anxious, and just wants to know what happened.

"The camp was attacked. There were at least 5 people that night, plus seven masters. We were caught off guard. The subordinates were already trying their best to save people, but in the end, several people died."

After some repairs to this fact, the battle in the camp that Du Si talked about became another version.

He fought bravely against the people of Beiyu, but he had no choice but to face a strong enemy. He was no match for two fists and four hands. There is a hidden meaning throughout the story.

That is, you can't beat him, so you can't blame him.

(End of this chapter)