"Who! Who are you!?"
King Yan Zhao Zian was already in a trance, but he was so frightened at this moment.
Kick your legs.
Just hearing a "bang", the stool he was stepping on was kicked to the ground.
The veins on Zhao Zian's neck were bulging, his face was darkened, he was pulling the noose hanging on his head with both hands, and he kept making "ho ho" sounds from his mouth.
The mysterious black shadow was a little speechless.
He has just arrived and hasn't spoken yet. King Yan was so excited that he hung directly on it.
Could it be that he discovered my identity as a demon... I would rather die than join me
He is worthy of being the king of the human race. Although he is just an ordinary person, he has such integrity, which is really admirable!
Sombra thought in his heart.
But the opportunity is rare, and the current situation in the devil world is not optimistic, he will not let this opportunity pass easily.
"Crack!"
The noose broke, and Zhao Zian sat down on the ground.
Clutching his own throat, his bloodshot eyes were filled with the joy of surviving a near-death.
In front of him was a shadowy creature, formed with only a touch of color, with bloody eyes.
"Jie jie jie..."
Amidst the cold laughter, the shadow grew larger and larger.
Gradually, the entire room was enveloped, and a terrifying oppressive force emanated from the whole body.
"who are you?"
At this time, Zhao Zian gradually calmed down.
After all, I have experienced a death just now, and the string in my heart has been broken. Now, there is nothing to be afraid of.
He talked to the shadow in front of him very calmly.
"Who am I..." The weird creature let out a burst of laughter, "Didn't you already guess it? I am a practitioner from the Demon Realm..."
I'm just an ordinary person, how can I guess your origin
Zhao Zian was puzzled, but there was still a gleam in his eyes, like a drowning man pulling straw on the shore.
He stood up and asked eagerly:
"Since you are a cultivator in the demon world, why do you come here to find me? My country is about to perish, and the enemy's army is under the city. What can I do for you?"
"You mean the troops outside the city..."
The black shadow shook his head, and said with disdain: "It's just a few semi-saints. In your eyes, these people may be terrible. But in our eyes, there is not much difference."
"It's like you crushing a few ants to death, these so-called semi-sages in Daxia are really nothing to us..."
Shadow lowered his head, his blood-colored pupils looked down at the downcast King Yan.
Zhao Zian pouted.
He obviously didn't believe these words.
But there is no way, no matter what the shadow said is true or not.
He has no other choice now.
"So... what's the price?" Zhao Zian raised his head, his brows furrowed.
"The price... is very simple, we need your offerings..."
"worship?"
Zhao Zian was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what this meant.
"Food, cultivation resources, and even luck... In return, we will help you, and even help you become the true master of this continent..."
The shadow spoke again, with a gentle and bewitching tone.
"Food... Does the devil still need to eat food? It can't be the flesh and blood of the human race, then I won't promise you."
Zhao Zian was very vigilant.
"The flesh and blood of the human race is naturally the best, and it is extremely delicious. But if you don't have it, the flesh and blood of livestock can also be used, or even the coarse grains that you humans eat..."
Unexpectedly, these monsters are also omnivores.
Zhao Zi'an thought to himself, as the king of a country, he has known the mysterious Ke Qiao for many years.
Although he is not a warrior, Zhao Zian knows a lot about some secrets in practice.
As a result, he haggled over every detail with the devil in front of him.
He suddenly felt that these monsters had lost their compulsion to know where they were going.
"We are no different from you..."
As if guessing what Zhao Zian was thinking, the demon shrouded in shadow sighed.
"The life of the Demon Realm is not easy nowadays. The third of the Six Heavens Demon Realms has fallen, and the remaining three realms are also in jeopardy, but some people still can't let go of their prejudices. Sooner or later they will have to pay the price for the choices they made today, hehe …I’m really looking forward to that day.”
"The third of the Six Heavens Demon Realm has fallen!?"
Zhao Zian was shocked and said: "Who did this? Those monks in the new world?"
"New world?"
The shadow was obviously stunned for a while, and after thinking for a while, he sneered and said: "You should be talking about the demon world. Give those guys another hundred thousand years, and they won't have such abilities."
"It's Nether... If only those demon gods were still there, the demon world, which was extremely powerful in the past, would never be reduced to what it is today..."
talking.
He froze and shook his head, knowing that he had said too much today.
"Forget it, although these things are not secrets, they are not something you should know...I am here for one thing only, would you like to conclude a contract with us..."
"I…"
There was a look of hesitation in Zhao Zian's eyes.
Afterwards, his handsome face became ferocious, and he nodded heavily.
"as you wish!"
"Crack!"
In the dark cloud-rolling sky, a thunder suddenly sounded.
Zhao Zian shivered, his back was drenched in cold sweat.
The huge shadow disappeared, leaving only a gloomy laughter in the room.
He looks out the window.
The thunder light illuminated his face, which was a little eerie white.
…
"Snapped!"
The thick combat boots stepped on the wet soil.
Dirty water splashes.
Jiang Longxiang was wearing armor, reached out and untied the cloak hanging behind him, threw it into the tent, and walked outside the tent.
He came to a desolate cliff.
Standing here, you can see the shadowed city not far away.
It was very dark now.
The imperial capital of the Yan Kingdom was still shrouded in orange lights, but the lights swayed endlessly under the wind and rain.
Just like the fate of this country.
On the edge of the cliff, a figure was standing against the wind, as if looking at the lights of the distant city.
"Hee hee, how is the scenery of this city?"
Jiang Longxiang walked slowly towards the cliff, came to Ling Xiao's side, and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.
"It's just in case if it's not enough."
Ling Xiao turned around, glanced at Jiang Longxiang, and then spoke lightly.
"Haha, this is because in the imperial capital of Yan Kingdom, there is no beautiful woman who is as beautiful as my sister."
"correct…"
Jiang Longxiang stretched out his hand, embraced Ling Xiao's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "You won't tell my sister this sentence..."
"depend on mood."
Ling Xiao's expression remained unchanged, and he reached out to slap Jiang Longxiang's palm away.
"Tomorrow's battle situation, I'm afraid something will happen..."
Ling Xiao's expression became serious, and he lowered his head and muttered: "I was in that city just now, and I felt a wave of demon energy. Although it was weak, it was extremely pure. Get ready to meet the demon king."
The Demon King... is equivalent to a saint of the human race.
Even in the Demon Realm, it can be regarded as a remarkable existence.
So far, the only saints on the bright side in the origin world are Jiang Zirou and Buddha.
If there is really a demon king involved in this matter... it will be very troublesome.
"Do you need to inform the teacher about this matter?"
"No need!"
Jiang Longxiang shook his head, looking at the city under his feet, there was not much fear in his expression, but... full of excitement.
"I'm no longer who I was back then. Even if the devil really came, so what, just kill him..."
"You have broken through to the realm of a saint!?"
Ling Xiao was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head and looked at Jiang Longxiang seriously.
"No."
Jiang Longxiang waved his hands, and there was no embarrassment on his face that his big words were exposed, "However, it's not much worse now..."
"and…"
At some point, a wine jug appeared in his hand, and he poured down the whole bottle of spirits.
"ha…"
Jiang Longxiang burped happily.
Throwing the wine gourd in his hand down the cliff, he watched it being washed away by the rushing stream under the cliff.
Jiang Longxiang said with a bit of melancholy: "In recent years, Nanyue and Beiman have bowed their heads and bowed their heads. The formerly powerful Mongolia is now torn apart, like a piece of fat that rotted there, and there is no more. threat."
"Up to now... the entire Origin Continent, the only one that still has the ability to resist is the Yan Kingdom in the south."
"Thousands of years have passed in a blink of an eye, and this spring has come again. It is time for this continent to usher in true unity."
…
the next day.
Under the Imperial City of Yan Kingdom.
Flags fly and black clouds cover the city.
The chilling atmosphere in a row was almost breathless.
Jiang Longxiang was riding a giant elephant. Even if he used the bone shrinking skill, his height was steadily over three meters, and his weight was dozens of tons.
The muscles all over his body are much denser than steel.
It has long been out of the scope of human beings.
Ordinary war horses, even the legendary dragon-scaled horses with a trace of real dragon blood, were ridden by Jiang Longxiang.
Also be crushed alive.
Only this kind of giant elephant living in the north, flowing with the rare treasures of Mongolian beasts, can bear the burden that it should not have borne.
Jiang Longxiang took the lead.
Like an emperor parading in the world, overlooking the big city in front of him.
city wall.
Standing guards in golden armor are not considered weak, but now, they can't even hold the long dagger in their hands.
It's like facing an ancient volcano that is about to destroy the world.
A gust of cold wind blew by, and I couldn't help the two wars.
"Let the arrow!"
The drums were beating, and then the generals shouted hoarsely from the city wall.
No matter in which dynasty.
At the end of the day, there will always be a group of heroes who turn the tide.
"call out!"
"call out!"
"call out!"
The densely packed arrows flew towards the sky, after sweeping a graceful arc in the air.
Under the hold of gravity, they fell densely from the sky like raindrops.
"What era is it..."
Jiang Longxiang sneered, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his face was full of mockery.
"The times have changed, these things are only played by girls."
"Where is the bodyguard general? Take out Lao Tzu's divine power cannon, and open the eyes of these idiots in Yan Kingdom!"
Jiang Longxiang laughed.
The roar was like thunder, and the originally transparent sound waves abruptly rippled in the air.
Those sharp arrows are still in the air.
In an instant, he was shaken away by the terrifying roar, and was displaced in the open space in front of the battlefield.
subsequently.
The infantry behind Jiang Longxiang slowly separated from the middle, left and right, and pushed out more than a dozen jet-black cylinders with muzzles the size of a human head from the phalanx.
The cylinders seemed to be cast entirely of steel.
The gun barrel was polished brightly, and it glowed coldly under the cloudy clouds.
As soon as these mighty cannons were pushed out, many soldiers in the army stared wide-eyed.
Some are bolder.
He even turned his head secretly, with an excited look on his face.
According to legend... this thing was made by the saint himself.
Divine power also broke out in the previous battles.
This kind of weird weapon, even in the hands of ordinary people without any cultivation base, as long as it is handled properly, it can explode with amazing power.
It's just... incredible!
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Rows of gun barrels protruded from the team, and then the muzzles of the guns burst into flames.
It was like thunder exploding under the cloudy clouds, making people's eardrums hurt, and their heads were dizzy.
Compared to the excitement and anticipation in the Great Xia army.
On the city wall of Yan State, some veterans who had seen the power of those cannons suddenly changed their faces.
"Get down!"
"Be careful and dodge!"
I saw some young soldiers standing there stupidly, staring at the barrels to see what magical powers they had.
Those veterans who had experienced previous wars suddenly shouted loudly.
However, it was too late.
"boom!"
A huge fireball exploded on the city wall.
Within a radius of tens of meters, even if it was not hit directly by the shell at the first time.
in the next moment.
The fragile human body was also blown away by the huge waves formed by the shock wave, and when it was in mid-air, it was torn and shattered by the glass fragments embedded in the shells.
"Boom!"
A shell fell.
There will inevitably be a rain of blood on the city wall, and countless corpses will fall from the huge wall that is 1 meter high.
It's like putting dumplings in a pot.
"This toy is really interesting..." Jiang Longxiang licked his lips.
For it, artillery can only be said to be a toy.
But for the vast majority of ordinary soldiers, these iron pipes glowing with black light are simply the legendary divine punishment.
And more importantly.
Compared with monsters, these artillery have a more significant lethality.
To the monster, those gunpowder are like violent and poisonous, as long as it is contaminated with a little, a large piece of flesh and blood on the body will completely rot and evaporate.
In this regard, Jiang Cheng has conducted a long period of painstaking research.
Finally came to a conclusion...Gunpowder is an anode, which is specially used to restrain ghosts, monsters, and evil spirits.
If something strange happens in the county in the future.
Without further ado, let's bombard it with artillery first, and those monsters that were extremely difficult in the past have basically been solved physically.
Convenient.
The newly established Zhenmagic Division has used it and said it is good!
It is precisely because of this that Ling Xiao, who is the commander-in-chief of the Zhenmagic Division, has time to follow Jiang Longxiang to the territory of Yan Kingdom.
…
The bombing round is over.
On the wall, there are not many people left standing now.
slowly.
The walls of the imperial city were slowly opened.
I don't know if some of the generals were afraid of being beaten, or if someone had colluded with Jiang Longxiang before.
Anyway...
Today, this city has a history of more than 700 years. It has been a city that has never been captured since its birth.
Now, he opened his arms to people like Jiang Longxiang.
This kind of thing is like a stunning beauty taking off her clothes in front of her eyes... For those soldiers in the army who are eager to make contributions.
Few people can resist such a temptation.
Even though the team led by Jiang Longxiang was strictly disciplined, there could not be a slight sound of clashing weapons at this moment.
Obviously, no matter the generals in the team are those riding good horses.
Ordinary warriors wearing thick armor and holding long daggers are very impatient at this moment.
Only Jiang Longxiang was alone.
The originally slightly joking expression gradually became dignified, and he waved his hand.
With a click, the entire army stopped in place.
Stand still and act vigorously.
It seems simple, but in fact, in this era, there are not many generals in the army who can do this.
Jiang Longxiang is one of them.
Not only does he have outstanding talent in cultivation, but he also has his own way of marching and fighting.
He is a rare general.
The gates of the Imperial City of Yan Kingdom opened, and it wasn't thousands of troops who came out of it.
It was a solitary figure.
The figure was about two meters tall, walking on the ground without a sound, as if floating over it.
He was wearing a wide black cloak with a mask on his face.
I couldn't see the appearance below clearly, but what made people feel weird was that a ray of sunlight broke through the dark clouds.
It was a strange thing that the man could not see shadows from under his feet.
…
"You are Jiang Longxiang."
The man smiled and spoke in a hoarse voice, which made people feel uncomfortable.
"That's right..."
Jiang Longxiang turned over from the giant elephant, and with a smile on his face, he walked slowly to the strange man.
"I am the Shadow Demon Clan..."
The black-robed figure raised his head slightly, with a hint of arrogance in his tone.
But halfway through his speech, Jiang Longxiang interrupted him.
"I don't care who you are..." Jiang Longxiang said as he walked.
During this process, his body gradually became larger, and his muscles bulged piece by piece.
The armor on his body was stretched.
Broken pieces of iron cracked everywhere.
When he walked in front of the black-robed figure, Jiang Longxiang had turned into a seven-meter-tall giant.
The dark red markings on his body are densely packed, like the thickest armor.
The dark red vitality was burning, and the fiery phoenix blood was rushing in the wide blood vessels, making a huge sound like the roar of a river.
At this moment…
The elder of the Shadow Demon Clan finally changed his complexion.
He realized that he had underestimated the masters in this world, at least, the giant in front of him was much stronger than he had imagined.
"It's wonderful, to let go of all the shackles and reveal the true power..."
Jiang Longxiang sighed in admiration.
Only then did he lower his head, and said in a thunderous voice: "I don't care who you are...but you have to know, whether it's the monster race, the demon race, or the human race in the Yuanyang Realm...it's not your turn to come here Intervene!"
"I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth..." Moying sneered.
But in the next moment.
"boom!!!"
A giant fist like a meteor fell from the sky behind Jiang Longxiang.
A phantom of a phoenix spread its wings and soared.
The blazing vitality is like a pillar of fire connecting the sky and the earth, and in just an instant, it submerges the phantom in it.
Peng! ! !
Dust splashed everywhere, smoke and dust like waves.
People around were grunting, and even the city wall in the distance was shaking.
Pieces collapsed.
The smoke and dust fell slowly, and the Jiang Longxiang had once again turned into a normal size of more than three meters high.
The monk from the demon world disappeared.
There was only a roar of shock and anger in the same place: "Saint...I didn't expect to meet a saint here!"
"That's all there is to it."
Jiang Longxiang stood up and exhaled two streams of white smoke from his nostrils.
The strands of vitality on his body were distorted like clouds of smoke.
He was bare-chested, and those dark red markings gathered into the best armor.
"Roar!"
A thunderous roar came from the army behind him.
In this way, the last glimmer of hope for the Yan Kingdom was completely cut off.
It's just the fall of a city.
But the meaning is far more than that, and the impact is far-reaching.
The thousands of years of disputes in the world of origin have ended, and a real unity has ushered in.