Chapter 623 The Legend of the Frontier
There is a chaotic wind in the north sky, and it turns thirty times a day.
There seemed to be a gust of wind blew on Tianhai Harbor tonight.
The storm suddenly changed, and neither the monks of the cannon fodder camp nor the descendants of the emperor had reacted yet, and the wind of the battle suddenly changed!
The panicked atmosphere spread from the camp of the three major forces, and in a blink of an eye, the faces of each demon cultivator appeared, as if he had not come back to his senses. The faces of the powerful people in the heavens such as the Heavenly Eagle Sect Master were also full of incredible words.
The fire spreads to the prairie, and under the light of the fire, there are stiff but twisted faces.
With the arrival of Wang Hu and other new forces driving the elephant, the demon monk who had just broken through was trampled into a meat pie by the giant elephant!
Although there are not many people in the number of more than a dozen Taoist monks, the innate Xuanbiao seals of Wang Hu and the other two brothers of the cannon fodder camp have not yet failed, and they still maintain the Taoist cultivation above the heavenly realm. This is definitely a huge help for the cannon fodder camp at present.
The leader of the Tianying Gang looked at Wang Hu in a complicated manner, took a deep breath, pursed his lips, and shouted: "Retreat! Return to Yuan Zongtang!"
Almost at the same time, the leaders of Dahong Gambling House and Moxin Taoist Hall also ordered a retreat.
The three major forces that besieged the cannon fodder camp for a whole night suddenly gave up and hurriedly left, seeing that they were panicked and looked more like they were running away.
"It's over like this."
The red beard breathed a long sigh, his eyes turned dark, and his body shook twice before he was about to sit down.
A strong arm hugged him from behind.
Hongbeard opened her eyes and turned to look at Wang Hu who was holding him: "Tell me. How did the boss do it?"
"You know, the boss can always do it. As for how it can be done, go back and ask the boss. In short, he took a lot of risks. Xiaofeng and I both smuggled several cold sweats." Wang Hu let go of his hand, with a playful look in his eyes.
"You..." Red Beard gritted his teeth and stared at Wang Hu, then sneered: "Don't you say it? Then ask the brothers behind him if they agree?"
"Wang Laohu, don't keep it in silence!"
"Yes, Wang Laohu, if you don't say it, be careful, brothers, tell all your embarrassing things to the boss!"
"Tell me quickly! I'm so anxious!"
Wang Hu turned his head and glanced at the brothers of the cannon fodder camp who were "excited" and smiled faintly: "It's quiet. Listen to me. The boss has been away for many years, but he has never forgotten the cannon fodder camp for a day. This time he came back, not just to visit his brothers. He told me in person that he would take down the blood castle in the border. He gave it to his brothers... So after tonight, the cannon fodder camp will truly rise in the border."
The fire shone, starting from the red beard. Every brother of the cannon fodder camp had a strong emotion in his eyes, and his blood-stained face became more and more hot.
"Let's attack! Cannon fodder camp! Catch the wasteland blood castle below, for us, for the cannon fodder camp, and for the boss!"
Wang Hu laughed loudly, took the lead in chasing the three major forces.
Wow!
The brothers of the cannon fodder camp were silent, straddled the treasure elephant, followed Wang Hu and Hongbei, and rushed forward with murderous intent.
"Damn it! I was deceived by Wang Laohu again! In the end, I still didn't say it!"
"Forget it, I'll beat him up tonight! I must let him make a fool of himself!"
"Hahaha!"
Soon, only the trial monks on the Yulong were left in front of Tianhai Harbor.
Until the cannon fodder camp rushed out far away, the descendants of the emperor were still confused and had not yet reacted.
This big reversal came too suddenly. Just as the cannon fodder camp was about to be destroyed, the demon forces of the three parties actually gave up the victory that had almost been obtained and left in a mess! They were so panicked from top to bottom, as if a huge disaster had happened.
After a brief loss of consciousness, an indescribable stimulation surged in the hearts of the descendants of the Emperor, and he was extremely curious about the mysterious cannon fodder camp.
"How did that person do it..." Hong Gongliu murmured to himself.
"Who knew that when he and the White Dragon Emperor escaped from the Ancient Sky Tower of Ten Thousand Prisons, it has become a mystery and gradually become a legend. Tonight's borderland, this battle can be called another legend. If such a person can make friends, he will be very white." Yuan Shitian sighed.
"What does their last sentence mean... to build the Wilderness Blood Castle? Could it be..." Ran Fengjun's handsome and cold face appeared a touch of blood.
As soon as the words came to an end, what appeared in the eyes of each descendant of the emperor.
Yuan Shitian clenched his fists and let go again, his eyes complicated: "Forget it, don't worry, I must see this battle!"
After flashing, Yuan Shitian used his hiding technique and flew to a mountain with excellent vision not far away.
Behind him, including Ran Fengjun and Hong Gongliu, the descendants of the Emperor rushed over.
In the past, with their minds, they would definitely choose to escape as soon as possible and try to leave the Bianhuang Blood Castle. However, as descendants of the Emperor's family, they did not want to miss the battle situation in front of them.
The battle of Bianhuang Blood Castle, for a short night, perhaps no one will know about it for a long time.
But the descendants of the Emperor who came to the scene knew that once this battle was spread, it would inevitably lead to another legend.
Before Ran Fengjun and Hong Gongliu reached the top of the mountain, they saw Yuan Shitian standing in front of him motionless, as if he had been imposed on a fixed body. From the perspective of Ran Fengjun and Hong Gongliu, they could only see Yuan Shitian's side face. Yuan Shitian's half of the side face looked slightly stiff, and his eyes were incredible.
Ran Fengjun and Hong Gongliu were so itchy that they speeded up their body movements and rushed to the top of the mountain one after another.
Not far ahead of them is another battlefield!
The three major forces were cut off in half by a monk riding a mixed-blooded dragon. It was difficult for each other to support each other, and it was in chaos!
Behind the three major forces, more than 140 cannon fodder monks have caught up with the elephant, and they are like making dumplings, surrounding half of the monks of the three major forces, like slaughtering lambs, slaughtering them at will!
The corpse is like a mountain, blood flows into a river, flowing into the sea of void.
In a blink of an eye, half of the main elites of the three major forces had been wiped out, and the remaining half wanted to continue rushing and rescue them. They were extremely chaotic and lost their fighter opportunity and were surrounded by Jiaowei and the cannon fodder battalion again.
There was a loud bang!
The entire Bianhuang Blood Castle seemed to be shaking.
A powerful man from the three major forces was about to rescue him, but he was cut off by two powerful man from the heavens who jumped out of the slant. The man and woman, one tall and one short, acted ruthlessly and ruthlessly. In cooperation with tacit understanding, he soon gained the upper hand.
In less than ten moves, the strong man from the heavens was dispersed and fell on the spot!
Placed in the Border Blood Castle, the powerful people of the heavens represent this invincible existence. Even in the talented imperial family, a powerful person in the heavens can receive extremely high treatment and enjoy tribute and privileges.
The morale of the three major forces was weakened and their momentum fell again and again.
The descendants of the Emperor on the distant hillside were also stunned, and many of them took a breath.
They expected that the three major forces would be in trouble, but they never expected that the three major forces would be swallowed up by the cannon fodder camp and another unknown force in a blink of an eye! The number of people has dropped to only 30%, and it is still declining.
Yuan Shitian's ears moved, opened his eyes, and his tiger's eyes showed surprise, and he became calm in an instant: "The Xuhai Boat Club... the Sky and Sea Demon King... Another force that joined forces with the cannon fodder camp is the previous Xuhai Boat Club. The method of turning the clouds and rain."
Ran Fengjun, who was standing aside, also slowly opened his eyes: "First, the cannon fodder camp took action, released us, attracting four major forces. Later, the wind changed, and the four major forces besieged the cannon fodder camp, but they had already set up traps to wait for the cannon fodder camp to enter the net. At present, the Xuhai Zhouhui Association suddenly turned against the water again, united with the cannon fodder camp to kill the three major forces... I think the Xuhai Zhouhui Association did not want this at the beginning, but changed its mind in the middle. The boss of the cannon fodder camp really played a good move and had to accept it."
"After tonight, at least half of the blood castle in the desert will be under the banner of cannon fodder camp. However, such heroes will not stay in the deserted land for a long time. I believe that sooner or later, his name will be heard again in the Nine Heaven Realm, and it may even be possible to meet them. Let's go."
Yuan Shitian shook his head and rushed to the distance with an inexplicable mood.
Ran Fengjun and the other descendants of the Emperor no longer lingered, took a deep breath and rushed into the distance.
The descendants of the Emperor were busy looking for a way out to escape from the Bianhuang Blood Castle. The void was cold and the night was long. No one noticed it. Not far behind them, a pair of small and concentrated eyes stared at them.
“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The owner of the eyes let out a strange laugh, and flew out with a whoosh. When he fell down in an instant, he had already appeared in front of the huge castle in the middle of the border.
A thick layer of blood haze over the castle was shrouded in the sky, which never dissipated all year round, but was cast with huge tall shadows, scattered around the castle, like a long-awaited light mirror.
In front of the Blood Castle, the Sky Sea Demon King turned over and dismounted. On the dragon horse walking side by side, sitting upright with a young monk in black robe and covered with blue smoke.
The young monk did not dismount, turned his face and looked at his shoulder.
"Luo Chuan! Luo Chuan! I saw that group ran away... Wow, why did you become like this! Your whole face is green! It looks like a green-haired turtle! Luo Chuan Luo Chuan! What's wrong with you? Have you taken the wrong medicine?"
The little turtle shouted repeatedly, and it was obviously not overwhelming as it had just flew back from the battlefield.
"Don't be surprised. The Hermit Pill was just refined by Kongkong Lao. Now, even at the level of the Emperor, I can't see my appearance." Luo Chuan patted the little turtle, not avoiding the Heavenly Sea Demon King: "Yuan Shitian and the others escaped? Forget it, if they can escape from the Bianhuang Blood Castle, they will follow them, but their hope is less than half a century. Little turtle, this time, I'm doing a good job and I'll invite you to have a good wine."
The Sky and Sea Demon King looked at Luo Chuan's shoulder thoughtfully, and smiled and said, "Brother Luo, let's go. I just summoned the border desolate council before half a stick of incense. I guess everyone has arrived."
"The border meeting must be fun." Luo Chuan looked up at the Blood Castle.
Chapter completed!