Chapter 755: 【V063】The finale (5)
Chapter 755 [V063] Finale (5)
The army of 1,000 members of the Saint Race is no less capable of fighting than the entire Northwest Battalion. To shake the entire Northwest Battalion by itself is very dangerous. Even, in the eyes of most people, it is a Somewhat stupid.
Especially since the other party was a thin-looking woman, they even thought she was talking nonsense.
Her strength is terrifying, but they don't believe that she can really destroy their army of a thousand people.
A saint general led by raised the long sword in his hand and shouted loudly: "Don't be afraid, everyone! Line up and prepare to attack—"
咻!
Before he could finish speaking, he heard a cracking sound in the air, and everyone didn't realize what happened, only to see their general pierced through the heart by a flying bead!
The general of the holy clan fell to the ground straight backwards.
He stared wide-eyed at the sky full of nebulae, not knowing to death how it all happened.
He is a general.
That woman actually killed him with an inconspicuous bead...
He didn't do anything, did he just break a strand of her daughter's hair...
The general will never understand, he has no chance.
The death of the general has brought a huge shock to everyone. It seems that at this moment, everyone truly realizes that what they see and feel is not an illusion. This woman is not bluffing, she is a The killer of the dark night!
This is a well-trained army. The general has fallen, but there are also lieutenants. The lieutenant immediately took over the command: "Arrangement!"
咻!
The bead rose from the ground and pierced the lieutenant's heart mercilessly.
"Oh." As if thinking of something, Little Black Jiang snapped his fingers.
I saw that the bead that was spinning on the ground suddenly flew into the air and slammed into the necks of the general and the lieutenant, twisting their necks twice.
The Saint Race army was stunned.
So when she said "everyone's neck must be broken", it is literally a broken neck...
Yu Wan was in the inn, and she didn't want to go out all the time, but the door seemed to be blocked by a huge force, and she couldn't open it.
"Look, it's all giving birth to a child, and I have lost the power of my blood. I can't even open the door! Ya-ya-" Yu Wan stepped on the wall, grabbed the door slot with both hands, and tried hard. , pull back hard.
Click!
Yu Wan felt a pain in her neck.
Of course it wasn't that her neck was twisted, but she felt as if someone's neck was twisted.
Yu Wan stroked her neck strangely.
Illusion...
Click!
The sound of twisting his neck came again.
Yu Wan took a weak breath.
Next, click, click, click, click, click, click…
There was a lot of neck twisting noises outside the house. Yu Wan just listened and felt her little neck shivering a little.
You may not believe it, but my neck has its own thoughts, and it is counseling!
Most of those soldiers were too late to scream, and their necks were twisted.
When they received the task and asked them to besiege the two women, they didn't even care about it, thinking that it was a big deal? After all, with the strength of their army of thousands, it is not impossible to kill the 20,000 Zhou army. How could they be sent to do such a thing? Isn't this a bull's knife for killing chickens?
At this moment, they finally don't think so. If they are given a chance, they will persuade them to send another thousand people.
Unfortunately, there will never be an if in the world, only consequences and results.
The owner of the inn was actually woken up long ago, but he didn't dare to say anything. He just held the oil lamp and pestle in the lobby and stared at Yu Wan.
I don't know how much time passed, and the sound of twisting the neck finally ended.
The inn was eerily quiet.
The innkeeper cleared his throat awkwardly: "I'll give you... and that hero... a bowl of noodles?"
Yu Wan: "…"
Little Black Jiang was just angry, and she regretted it after finishing it.
She looked at the dark lacquered door, and circled her fingers innocently.
crunch—
The door opened.
Yu Wan looked at the helpless little black **** with a serious look.
Little Heijiang circled his fingers and blinked guiltily: "Well, I said... I'm so dizzy, do you still believe it?"
Yu Wan's face darkened: "..."
…
Why did Yu Wan never expect that her grandmother would be a hidden peerless expert, what about the weak Liu Fufeng? What about the good ladies and ladies? Therefore, those sleeping positions with Erlang's legs crossed, exuding domineering and bandit arrogance are not his own illusions!
"Did you beat Mr. Zhao into a pig's head?"
"Ok."
"You stole the beads of the Saint Race?"
"Ok."
"You shaved the hair too?"
"…Ok."
"The second old grandfather's dead man's camp was yours to turn over?"
"…Ok."
"Blood Rakshasa..."
"…Ok."
"Holy King..."
"…Ok."
"…Ok."
"…Ok."
One by one, one by one, confessed, Yu Wan's little face couldn't be darker.
I thought it was a bronze, but it turned out to be a king, or the strongest king!
"I, I, I... I have lost the power of blood because of the birth of a child. Otherwise, I would be the number one expert in the Underworld!" Yu Wan folded her arms across her chest, turned her face, and said angrily.
"Yeah!" Little Black Ginger nodded.
…
Killing a thousand troops was not a joke, that was Yu Wan's near-death, which inspired Xiao Heijiang's strongest anger, otherwise, under normal conditions, killing one by one would really kill her.
After that night, Little Black Jiang slept in the inn for three days and three nights.
Since it's not really weak Liu Fufeng, then there is nothing that can't go to the front line together. Of course, the main thing is that he can't get rid of it. He is so powerful, maybe he arrives earlier than Yu Wan!
After Jiang's awakening, Yu Wan and her went to the village where the Chaotang army was stationed. The village was empty. It seemed that they had been attacked, and they quickly evacuated.
Yu Wan had passed a book to Ying Liu Feige before she came. Ying Liu knew she would come, so she did not forget to make a mark when she evacuated.
Yu Wan followed the sign and went deep into the valley, and found the current garrison of the army.
Xiao Zhenting led the army to the south. Including the garrisoned troops in various cities along the way, there were a total of 80,000 horses. At present, 60,000 were stationed in the major counties outside Yucheng, forming a siege of Yucheng; 20,000 people followed Xiao Zhenting, Facing the enemy head-on, out of the 20,000 people, there were more than 1,000 casualties. Old Cui Tou and the doctors in the army were so busy every day that they didn't even have much time to eat.
"Madam, Young Madam, please this way!" Ying Liu took Yu Wan and Xiao Heijiang to a temporary tent, which he built for the two of them. Some urgent medicinal materials are used, so it is more narrow.
"I'm afraid I'll be wronged by the madam and the young madam." Ying Liu felt that the environment here was difficult and it was not the place for them to come.
Yu Wan shook her head: "No problem, where is Marshal Xiao?"
"He went to reconnaissance outside Yucheng. He has been there for a while, and he should be back soon. Last night, we went to kill the puppet masters of the holy clan. I don't know if they will do anything today. By the way, we also found A very strange thing." Ying Liu told Yu Wan and Yu Wan about the loss of 1,000 people in a certain camp of the Saint Clan army.
Yu Wan glanced at her auntie, and saw that auntie looked at the sky, looked at the sky, looked at the sky again!
Ying Liu also saw the strangeness of Little Heijiang, and his eyes widened: "They... won't they go to ambush you?"
Yu Wan hummed, it was a default.
They were very careful along the way, but they still leaked the news, so they were ambushed by the saints.
"Then are you all right?" Ying Liu asked worriedly.
Yu Wan looked at her grandmother with indescribable words: "With my grandmother here, of course it's fine."
Shadow Six: "Uh..."
Isn't this a set of people who collapsed?
…
In this way, Ying Six and Ying Thirteen can be considered relieved. In order to maintain the lady's character in front of the young lady and the master, they have suffered too much, and they dare not say anything they want to say. The young master and the prince took the blame, this is good, and finally I can be myself.
"My daddy doesn't know yet."
Yu Wan poured down a basin of cold water, and their smiles froze.
Xiao Zhenting was not surprised. King Yan would not hide this kind of important secret from him, and he explained it in his letter as early as possible.
Since it's already collapsed, let's just collapse to the end, Yu Shaoqing is not here anyway, isn't it?
When Yu Wan followed Old Cui Tou to treat the wounded, Xiao Zhenting and Little Black Jiang secretly got into trouble.
Although the puppet master is dead, it is inevitable that there will be casualties in the serious battle. After all, the strength of the Saint Race army is there, and the puppet master does not need to control them, and they also have a very terrifying combat power.
"Let's do this first..." Xiao Zhenting thought of a very insidious way to weaken the opponent's strength.
First, Xiao Zhenting led a group of dead soldiers, sneaked into the first camp they had attacked that night, set a fire, burned the food and grass, and ran away!
In fact, there are only twenty of them. In terms of martial arts, those dead soldiers are not the strongest, but their Qinggong is first-class. They run fast and are not easy to be caught. Ten people set fire, and the remaining ten people are halfway. The horses rushed back and forth, beating drums and shouting, making the posture of an army of hundreds of people.
And the ten people who escaped went to the other direction, taking the posture of an army of several hundred people.
As a result, the Saint Race army was stunned, the city gate was closed well, and the Da Zhou soldiers in the city had already been surrendered by them. Where did these more than 1,000 people come from?
Could it be... the remnants of the city?
To say that there will be experts from Da Zhou sneaking into the city, the saints believe it. After all, no matter how tight their defenses are, they are aimed at ordinary soldiers. If they encounter too powerful experts, their defense will not be of much use.
But shouldn't there be thousands of such masters?
is really so powerful, I have already fought them to the death.
All the saints felt that the remnants of the unsuccessful payment were hidden in the city.
The commander of the first camp said: "You, take two hundred people to pursue them, you, take three hundred people to clear the remnants of the city."
"To inform the army of other camps?"
"No need, this little thing doesn't need to alarm everyone."
"Yes!"
The first camp, dispatched 500 people in batches.
Two hundred people went to chase in the woods, and after a while, they were killed by Xiao Heijiang.
The other 300 people headed towards the city, and after a while, Xiao Heijiang, who was chasing after him, finished killing him.
It's really like that day in the town, killing a thousand people in one go, the overdraft for Xiao Heijiang is huge, Xiao Zhenting estimated that five hundred a day, no more or no less, just right.
When went for a sneak attack, it was almost evening. Five hundred people didn't come back, and the commander didn't take it too seriously. Quan Dang and they were still performing their tasks. As a result, the next day, Xiao Zhenting came again to burn food and grass!
However, the Holy Race army strengthened its alert, and there was no food for him to burn, so he burned the commander's pants.
Commander: "…"
This is... being hunted down and jumping over the wall... a humiliating revenge? Or another wave?
Xiao Zhenting finished the fire and ran away!
The army of the holy clan is so angry, don't run if you have the ability! stay! Let's fight!
The commander is a little angry, killing people is just a nod to the head, what does it mean to burn his pants?
The other party is very arrogant!
In a fit of rage, the commander dispatched another 500 troops, and this time he wanted to catch them alive! He wanted to see what kind of **** he was, burning his flowery pants!
No accident, these five hundred people were damaged in the hands of Little Black Jiang.
At night, the commander of the first camp of the saints finally noticed something was wrong.
A thousand people were sent out, but none came back!
He endured it all night, and early on the third day, he sent another 500 people to look for it.
As a result, he disappeared without a word!
He finally realized the seriousness of the situation, and just when he was about to send a message to the other major camps to remind them to be vigilant, he received a note with an arrow shot into his tent.
"Your pants are in my hands. If you want to return your pants, you will see them tomorrow night, and you will see them. Don't bring anyone else with you. Otherwise, I will burn your pants for you to see!"
After reading the commander, the whole person is not well.
Where are all these lunatics? He can understand stealing a piece of gold and silver jewelry or even a handsome seal. What's the matter with stealing pants? Did he steal his panties?
no!
is his dignity as a man!
"Sir, beware of an ambush!" said the confidant.
The commander said: "Do you still need to remind me? Of course I know there is an ambush! You go to count a thousand elite soldiers, and go to Dongliupo with me tomorrow night!"
Any conspiracy and tricks can only be disintegrated in the face of absolute strength. He doesn't believe it. He can bring a thousand elite soldiers and can still be damaged in the hands of a group of waste!
A thousand elite soldiers is of course terrifying. Without being provoked to a certain extent, even Little Heijiang can’t guarantee that he can kill a thousand people like that night.
Therefore, from the commander's point of view, his decision is not wrong.
Unfortunately, what the commanders didn't know was that they were not just facing a master.
There are no traps, no hidden bows, arrows and sharp weapons in the forest, but when everyone entered the depths of the forest, tens of thousands of poisonous insects and poisons broke out.
If on weekdays, these small poisons would not pose a threat to them at all, but in the dark night, countless poisonous poisonous insects caused an unspeakable pressure on everyone's psychology, and the army of the Holy Race was in chaos. .
At this moment, the little black **** who was dormant in the dark fell from the sky and started her hunting!
Little Gu Gu and Ying Shisan, Jun Changan, and Xiao Zhenting were not idle either.
They are not as powerful as Little Black Jiang, but they add up to a force that should not be underestimated.
The commander fled.
Behind him, a thousand armies... annihilated!
To let him go is to tell him to report.
They have done so many things, and the master who was hiding in the camp has yet to show up. This time they have made a big vote. They believe that that person is not far from showing up.
…
In less than five days, the strength of the Saint Clan army was reduced by 3,500, but Da Zhou did not abolish one soldier and one soldier, except for a few dead soldiers who suffered minor contusions during the mission. Besides, there were no casualties.
This news is undoubtedly exciting, and the sluggish morale has suddenly risen.
Of course they understand that all this is not only the credit of Marshal Xiao and the Shadow Guard and others, but also the unknown master.
They have never seen her face or heard her name, they have only seen her figure from a distance, dressed in black armor, girded and cold, with a slender waist and a valiant figure, they don't know why she is so small She hides such a terrifying power, in short, they secretly call her the Dark Phoenix.
"Who is that person?" In the tent, Yan Huaijing asked Jun Chang'an.
"I don't know." Jun Changan said.
Yan Huaijing gave him a deep look: "You have performed so many missions with her, didn't you hear what Xiao Zhenting and Ying Shisan called her?"
"No." Jun Changan said.
Yan Huaijing frowned: "You should know what she looks like, right?"
"What does the prince want to do?" Jun Changan asked back.
"If such a master can be used by me..." Yan Huaijing didn't say anything later.
Such a master, one person can defeat thousands of troops, who wouldn't want to have her? She came to the army with Yu Wan, is she a master of the young master's mansion? Or was it sent by Nanzhao to protect Yu Wan?
Jun Changan said sternly: "I don't think she will work for His Royal Highness."
Jun Changan gave Yan Huaijing a sympathetic look. Yan Huaijing thought that he lost to Yan Jiuchao because he lost to his father. Yan Huaijing was wrong. Can't fight for father-in-law and mother-in-law?
Da Zhou's army moved back to the village.
In the absence of any casualties in Da Zhou, the Saint Race army lost as many as 3,500 people. Although this number is not considered traumatic for the 100,000 army, it can be thought that Da Zhou did not die. Once the soldiers died, it was a little scary.
In the past few days, for safety reasons, Xiao Zhenting did not allow Yingliu to enter Yucheng to inquire, but he could see the importance of the Saint Clan army from the sudden reinforcement of the city wall without inquiring.
The puppet master has died, and Da Zhou's soldiers will no longer face the fate of becoming the opponent's puppets after death, and fighting with their compatriots, but this does not mean that Da Zhou can take it lightly.
The Saints still have a powerful force of nearly 100,000. If the Saints are all out at this time, a master like Xiao Heijiang will be fine, but ordinary soldiers are hard to say. In order to win this battle, they still Need to continue to weaken the opponent's master strength.
Isn't there a saying that if you shoot a man, shoot a horse first, and capture a thief first, capture a king?
Fighting forces is not an opponent, then lead out their masters and kill them first!
…
On the tenth day that Yu Wan and the Jiang family came here, the two sides started their second real battle.
The north gate of Yucheng City opened, and the Saint Clan army of the first camp came out majestic under the leadership of the commander.
They formed their formation and the gates closed behind them.
Actually, the first, second, and even the eighth camps are all arranged by Ying Liu. What their camps are called, Ying Liu does not know, and does not need to know.
After was wiped out of 3,500 troops, their remaining number was less than 7,000.
However, it seems that the word "only" is not very appropriate, like how weak they are. In fact, the 7,000 troops of the Holy Race do not have much pressure to deal with Da Zhou's 70,000.
Therefore, when Xiao Zhenting led the 20,000 horses behind him and walked out with high spirits, the Saint Clan army did not pay attention to each other at all.
There is a great master in Da Zhou who can play with Gu insects. These commanders all know that, but today they don't need to be afraid of that master anymore, because their master is here too!
The commander gave Xiao Zhenting a contemptuous look, raised his arm and waved his hand, and saw the holy clan army that was waiting in the center start from the center, and suddenly gave way to both sides for several steps.
I saw eight majestic Saint Clan masters walking arrogantly from the rear of the army.
Ying Thirteen and Ying Six rode by Xiao Zhenting's side on horseback. The two recognized the strength of the eight people at a glance, all of them were half saints, and almost all of them were about to reach the realm of saint kings.
Using a semi-sage to be a bearer for himself is much better than Sikong Changfeng who used Shura to carry the sedan chair.
The bearer is so powerful, what kind of master is the man on the step?
The two were full of doubts.
"Do you see it?" Xiao Zhenting asked in a low voice.
The two shook their heads.
This was the first time, they couldn't see each other's realm.
"I think, he should have surpassed the Holy King." Ying Liu whispered.
They have been in contact with the Holy King, and they can recognize all the masters of this realm, whether they are beginners or peaks.
"It's more powerful than the Holy King...that must be...what?" Even further up, Xiao Zhenting hadn't heard of it.
"It's the Holy Venerable." Ying Shisan said, "I heard Grandma mention it."
But I just mentioned it, I don't know much, I only know that the saint is a master who is more powerful than the king, and how powerful it is, it is said that it is not the same level, like the deep sea and the lake.
"Then... can Jiang Batian beat him?" Xiao Zhenting asked again.
In the past, no matter how you asked Ying Thirteen, Ying Thirteen's answer would be "Of course you can beat it", but now, he is not so sure.
The terrifying level of the Holy Venerable has long exceeded their understanding, and he is not sure how powerful the other party is.
When Jiang Batian made a fuss about the Saint Clan, the real top experts of the Saint Clan were all in retreat. If even the Holy Venerable went out, it would be uncertain who would win and who would lose.
In the stands 100 meters away, Yan Huaijing also felt the unusualness of the battlefield.
He asked Jun Changan, who was standing beside him, "That person seems to be very powerful, can the Black Phoenix beat him?"
Because he didn't know Little Heijiang's identity, he had to follow the people in the barracks to call her "Dark Phoenix".
Jun Changan did not speak.
Although he has seen the strength of Little Heijiang, he has never seen the Saint Race master. He instinctively feels that the other party is very dangerous, not the kind of fatal danger, but the danger of destroying the world.
As for the 20,000 soldiers, there is no such anguish. In their hearts, the Black Phoenix is the God of War without a **** of war. It doesn’t matter whoever comes, it will become the soul of the dead under the sword of the Black Phoenix!
Da Zhou's soldiers began to cheer for the dark phoenix.
Yu Wan had just bandaged the wound of a wounded person when she heard the deafening drumbeat, and her heart was surging.
"Young madam, are you going to take a look?" Ping'er asked.
"Hmm... um!" Yu Wan nodded, the place was almost busy, she packed up, and brought Piner to cheer for the dark phoenix in the minds of the soldiers.
Unlike Nanshengwang, although Nanshengwang was also promoted to the Holy Spirit that night, but just after the promotion, before he stabilized, he was taken back to his original shape by Xiao Heijing. This time, the master has already stabilized at the Holy Spirit Boundary for many years.
As soon as he breathed out, Xiao Zhenting spit out a mouthful of blood: "I'll **** you uncle!"
However, the aura of the Holy Venerable did not stay on the others for too long, so he rushed towards the little black **** without any complicated moves or gorgeous skills, just real killing moves!
He is going to kill this woman and pay homage to the dead souls of the three thousand soldiers!
The burning pressure, like a volcanic eruption, swept the little black ginger!
Everyone's eyes seemed to be burned, and they couldn't bear to see what happened to Little Black Jiang.
The saint of the saints snorted coldly and raised his hand to collect the corpse for the other party. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the coercion of the flames released by him was suddenly smashed into an invisible fireball and turned his head towards him. He bumped into it awkwardly.
He didn't have time to dodge, and fell off the step.
At almost the same time, a black shadow shot at him like an arrow from the string, grabbed his collar, took him up, and slammed into the city wall of Yucheng!
A human figure was hollowed out on the city wall.
The Holy Race army was stunned.
what's the situation?
Isn't that woman dead?
Did she just shoot their supreme saint into the wall?
hehe.
More than shooting into the wall?
I can even cut it out!
Little Heijiang decisively pulled out the Holy Venerable, continued to grab the Holy Venerable's collar, and shot up into the city wall!
Holy Venerable has no power to fight back!
Next, Xiao Heijing started her performance.
She took out the Holy Venerable, photographed it in, took it out, photographed it in another place, took it out again, and photographed it in another place.
A whole row was photographed on the city wall. At a glance, those human-shaped pits seemed like there were really a row of people sticking to the city wall hand in hand, very neat!
For the first time in her life, Yu Wan wondered if her aunt had some kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder? So neat! !
The holy one is the holy one. If the holy king was photographed like this by Xiao Heijing, he would have fallen out of his realm long ago, but his realm is still very good.
Not bad, enough to be beaten.
Little Black Ginger is having fun.
Xiao Zhenting looked at the so-and-so who was making a pit on the city wall with a bewildered face, and thought to himself, should he remind her not to build a city wall all the time...
The mutation happened in the next moment.
Everyone thought that this was an unsuspenseful crush, and even the Holy Venerable almost gave up resistance.
However, when the little black **** patted the saint into the wall again, he found that he didn't get it in!
Little Black Jiang snorted, then grabbed the Holy Venerable and slapped it **** the city wall.
…still couldn’t get in.
Not only that, but she also found that her inner strength was fading away, and her grip on the Holy Venerable's hand suddenly became difficult.
Holy Venerable is also puzzled, is this woman finally tired of beating? It's not easy! If she is not tired, he will die!
But soon, the Holy Venerable realized that it was not as simple as being tired. His body fell rapidly, and the woman who seemed to have endless strength fell with him.
Yu Wan's beautiful face paled: "Aniang—"
All this happened too fast. When Ying Thirteen wanted to fly over to catch Xiao Hei Jiang, it was too late. Xiao Hei Jiang patted the ground with her backhand and used her internal strength to support her body. She finally landed smoothly. , However, this time, it also took her last bit of strength.
She couldn't get up.
Everyone was stunned again.
What is this situation?
It was fine just now, why does it suddenly seem like it has been drained of energy?
Is the Holy Venerable counterattacking?
To be honest, the Holy Venerable was also stunned, he didn't take action, why did this woman fall?
I didn't have time to think about it. In the blink of an eye, the Holy Venerable made an extremely bold decision. No matter why this woman suddenly lost her power, right now is a good time to kill her!
"Not good! That deflated calf is going to kill!" Xiao Zhenting grabbed the big bow and shot an arrow at the Holy Venerable!
Shadow Thirteen quickly swept towards the little black ginger.
"Little Gu!" Yu Wan also released Little Gu.
These can stop the saint, so is he still the saint?
The Holy Venerable sneered and waved his backhand. The pressure of the powerful Saint Venerable formed an invisible barrier around him, blocking the three attacks firmly.
Kill this woman, right now!
After being beaten by Little Black Jiang for so long, the Holy Venerable's strength has actually fallen a bit, but it's more than enough to deal with a woman who is helpless, isn't it?
Holy Venerable reached out and grabbed the heart of Little Black Jiang.
At the critical moment, a spear, with the power of thunder, suddenly broke through the air, and the sound of Ling Lie was like the roar of a dragon, terrifying everyone's heart!
The spear penetrated the pressure of the Holy Venerable, broke through the Holy Venerable's barrier, pierced the Saint Venerable's heart at once, lifted him out of the whole body, and pinned it to the city wall mercilessly!
His Holiness opened his eyes in disbelief.
I saw a golden light, a young man was more dazzling than the golden light of the scorching sun, like a **** of the nine heavens, with judgment and punishment, his expression was cold.
who is it? who is it? who is it? Ask for a monthly pass!
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