Nightfall

v4 Chapter 122: Come fight!

> In Ning Que ’s previous deduction, even if the Qingxia collapsed, the mountains blocked the enemy, and only simple roads were needed in the war, and the courage to attack the powerful enemy of Datang, surely had enough formations and magicians, even It is a rune division, and it is possible to forcibly break a path that is barely for the cavalry to drive. (AihonGwenxuom, Rainbow Literature Network)

Therefore, a peerless strongman is required to stay at the exit of the Qingxia, the strongman must be strong enough, the Buddha will kill the Buddha, the demon will kill the demon, the Taoist will kill one, the other will kill one pair, and he cannot rest or sleep. There is no time to eat and drink, or even to fight with the enemy's strongman continuously for three days and three nights!

When Ning Que thought of these words, she couldn't help but laugh, thinking how could there be such awesome characters in the world, even if there were, how could such awesome characters be stupid enough to trap yourself in a mortal situation?

However, who can think that the changes in the world are always so unexpected, two years later, the third autumn comes, the Datang, once dominating the world, has become a broken ship in Wang Yangli, and the Qingxia has become a must for Datang The place you hold on to, even if Ning Que herself is willing to be that stupid.

Second Brother Junmo came, he came to be that person, he brought the younger brothers and sisters of the backyard of the college ...

He frowned slightly and looked behind him.

The sound of piano flute stopped abruptly.

"Where is Wang Chi?"

Beigong Weiyang and Ximen looked at each other, puzzled and said, "I was still there."

In the wind and sand, a person stumbled out. It was Wang Chi, who was ranked 11th in the back hill of the academy. I saw that he had several grasses in his hands, several fruits in his arms, and an unknown wildflower in his mouth .

"where did you go?"

The Seventh Sister took the things in his arms next and reprimanded: "Knowing that playing is the most important thing."

Wang Chi was sweaty and said, "A lot of herbs have been buried, some are only here, what to do if they are extinct?"

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Sand dust gradually condensed, the blaze repeated in autumn, and there was no cloud above the blue sky.

The field outside the Qingxia is clear.

In the distance came the old voice of the **** oracle.

"None of the Master can't hold back the sky, let alone you disciples."

Brother II said: "Teacher fights with the sky. We disciples will fight with each other. Whether the sky can be reversed, it is not yet known. As for the victory between you and us, maybe you will know soon."

The oracle priest said: "Here is the temple army, how can you stop it?"

Brother II didn't answer his question directly, but only said a word.

"Tang people, get started."

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Ye Hongyu raised her eyebrows slightly. Point out. In the middle, a blade pierced through the gauze from the outside of the shrine, only to hear a snap, the blade shattered and scattered. A cavalry with a sword was shocked alive.

A deacon of the ruling division, holding a black dagger for feeding poison, quietly touched the curtain of curtain from behind the god. Stabbing her waist, as long as the tip can pierce a little of her skin, that's enough.

Ye Hongyu didn't turn around, nor did she shoot. Deep in the eyes, cold stars suddenly appeared, black hair like a waterfall, spreading backwards, hitting the black deacon's face.

The celestial priest, also encountered several waves of assassinations. Cheng Lixue, who served in the shrine, was almost injured, but before the throne, where could these assassins succeed, died one after another.

By the quiet carriage, several temple guards and cavalrymen took out their spears. Stabbed into the carriage, but the spear tip could not touch the carriage wall at all, and was killed by the five-handed flying sword.

After the second brother said the Tang's hands, at least dozens of assassinations occurred in the Xiling Temple Allied Forces camp. Hundreds of priests and deacons in the temple, military officers of the Yan Kingdom. Attack on the most important characters around you.

The general of the famous Yan Kingdom died tragically under the knife of a trusted guard.

These are not the key points. These hundreds of Tang people who have been lurking in foreign countries for many years did not hesitate to expose their identities and caused chaos in the coalition barracks, just to cover the most important actions.

Rune Master is the weakest practitioner. The body of Divine Rune is naturally weaker. Professor Huang He has to go to the south for several months every year. Professor Mu Chen takes medicine all the year round. People like Master Yan Se are really It's a talent, it can't be used as a theory.

On the battlefield, the Runemaster is the most feared person, so the Runemaster has become the most wanted to assassinate the enemy camp. Correspondingly, his own protection of the Runemaster is also the most stringent.

The Xiling Temple Allied Forces' protection of the four Runemasters is not inadequate. It is not far away from the gods of the two great priests, and they are heavily protected, but no matter how cautious, no one can predict the situation at this time.

Who has seen on the battlefield, hundreds of assassins, suddenly shot together? Who could have imagined that the most loyal bodyguard around you suddenly became the coldest assassin?

This picture is very cold!

Very hard!

Even more spectacular than Wan Qi charge!

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A carriage was lit.

A carriage was shot as a scarecrow.

A carriage was poked in countless holes by a spear, and the blood was black.

No one can anticipate this situation, and even Ye Hongyu has no time to react. The three Rune Masters died in the desperate assassination of the Tang people.

There is only one Rune Master who is saved by the most powerful sword in the world.

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The assassination, or more precisely the rebellion before the battle, was quickly quelled.

The blood stained the wilderness. The vast majority of the dead were rebels. It is now certain that they are all Tang people.

Ye Hongyu looks slightly cold.

The emotions on the face of the oracle great priest are extremely complicated. Looking at the college students at the exit of Qingxia in the distance, they said, "This is really an unexpected situation."

The second brother was calm, even though hundreds of Tang people were bloodied to the enemy camp, their hearts were not disturbed, and their eyebrows were not disturbed: "Since thousands of years, you have buried countless people in my Datang, and my Datang has naturally been hidden in Xiling. Countless people. "

The celestial priest said: "These people either come from the Tianshu Office, or from the Dark Guard, or from the South Gate Temple. They don't know each other. How do you contact them beforehand and set this game?"

Brother No. 2 said: "No prior contact or organization is needed. They know they are Tang people. They already have plans. They know that today's war is the key to the survival of Datang."

"I said that the Tang people started."

"They started."

"They are like this Qingxia, it is the accumulation of my Datang for thousands of years."

"They changed your 20,000 cavalry and three rune divisions, enough."

"Although they are all dead, they are worth it."

Quite a few words, but like the assassination just ended, it was hard, cold and spectacular.

"The situation is simple now. If you want to pass the Qingxia, you will defeat me."

Brother II said calmly, then opened his arms.

Sister Seven came behind him and untied his coat, revealing the close-fitting plain clothes inside.

Bei Gong Weiyang held the Guqin, and Ximen didn't confuse Dong Xiao, walked to the second brother, and helped the sixth brother to put the heavy armor on the second brother seriously.

Brother Si looked at the dense and complex, life-like lines in the sand table and said, "Brother may die."

Brother II's expression remained the same and said, "There is always a death."

Brother Si looked at the changes in the lines in the sand table and said, "It may not die."

Sister Seven held the coat of Brother Two and gave him a fierce glance, saying, "Brother is wearing your strongest armor. How could it be possible?"

Brother Si was a little sad and said, "Xu Shi is wearing the armor made by Brother Six and me."

Sister Seven was anxious and said, "At this time, will you still speak auspicious words?"

Brother Si said calmly: "Heaven is so." Sister Seven said: "Now you still believe in heaven?"

The four brothers were silent for a moment, laughing, and reached out to brush off the lines in the sand table.

Brother Six collated the details of the armor for Brother Two.

Ximen looked at Bei Gong Weiyang and said: "Brother, all are pianos on weekdays. You blow flute ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Why do you have to reverse it today?"

Bei Gong Weiyang said: "Qin is a sacred object, I am a brother, of course I should do it."

Simon sighed, raising the hole and blowing lightly, and the whimper gradually rose.

Sister Seven was really angry this time: "Who is playing grief?"

Simon's face changed suddenly, and he quickly changed the tune.

Beiyang Weiyang sat on the ground and began to fiddle.

The Yale gradually rose, the middle and the peace were peaceful, and it had its own magnificent mind and great seas.

In the sound of piano flute, the two brothers in armor walked forward, and the heroic force was compelling.

Holding an iron sword in his hand, he guided hundreds of thousands of enemies from afar, shouting:

"Come to fight!"

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