It was raining and foggy, and the streets extending from the main road in the outer city to the surroundings had already been completely soaked in blood. The eye-catching red color made it clear for people on the towering execution ground.
The rain hit their desperate faces, and the people who would be dragged to Xingtai were mostly high-ranking officials of the three major palaces. They knelt there with the shame of defeat. Human torture ax, they have no hope.
However, when they looked at the three people from this angle, watched them walk along the main street from the outer city wall, watched them face tens of thousands of legions without any hesitation, watched them take the entire outer city When the main street and its surroundings were dyed blood red, the shock in their hearts has spread wave after wave!
His vision became more and more blurred, and the rain and tears all over his face were mixed together. Teng Lang looked at the figures of the three people, but felt that his throat was blocked by something.
"Brother Chu, Prince Chao, Brother Ye..." Teng Lang was speechless. He didn't know how these three people got the courage to face thousands of troops, the strong men of the entire soul alliance, and the entire outer city. The blood that was as red as burning had already proved their steadfast fighting spirit!
Elder Xiao Yuan, the old hermit, and Elder Yang were also held down on Xingtai. They stared at the three people who entered the enemy camp in the heavy rain with unbelievable eyes. They no longer knew how to sigh. Their behavior of hitting a stone with a pebble is still admirable for their soul-stirring fighting spirit!
"Rumble rumble rumble~!"
Suddenly, the entire Xingtai trembled slightly.
This kind of trembling seemed to go from far to near, and it continued to intensify as the turbidity of the sky approached!
Everyone raised their heads, only to suddenly discover a raging wave of beasts rolled over the horizon of the rain curtain at some point!
The beast hordes were rushing, and the whole earth was shaking. Even though they were separated by a long distance, the people on Xingtai could still feel that majestic aura!
At this moment, the violent storm seemed silent and insignificant, only the howling and howling of the beasts became the most shocking storm in the world, and it was slowly sweeping towards the distance!
"This... this is..." Delao Lingshi and the other elders were stunned again.
They wanted to wipe the rain off their faces with their hands, but their hands were already bound, and they could only barely open their eyes wide and protrude their pupils to recognize the hazy flag between the sky and the earth!
The flag was flying, and there was no pattern of the seven holy pets of the Soul Palace, nor the Nightmare Map of the Nightmare Palace, nor the crown of the Soulpet Palace. It was just a golden banner with a smear of bright red blood on it. sword!
This is a flag that has never been seen before, but everyone knows that it is the flag of the three palaces, and the bright red blood sword represents their determination to fight to the death!
I have seen too many familiar teams step into the city with their heads down, and I have also seen a legion of three major palaces being incorporated into the camp of the Soul Alliance. All the people on Xingtai are exhausted physically and mentally, but seeing such a A legion, after seeing such a flag, everyone felt their blood boil!
At this moment, they suddenly came to their senses: Yes, the war is still going on, and it will not end because of their defeat, let alone the compromise of those who surrendered! There are at least three people who dare to face the soul alliance's million-strong army and thousands of soul emperors. At least the high-morale army on the horizon is following the footsteps of those three people and entering the Vientiane City!
The heart is burning, the blood is burning, no matter how desperate and exhausted the people are after seeing all this, they all want to break free from the shackles of their bodies, jump into the white army, and let their bodies be stained with the blood of the enemy!
"They... are they here for the funeral!" Looking at the three mighty palace legions on the horizon, Nie Yunbin roared angrily!
The three major palaces have already lost a huge part of their top management, so what do they rely on to contend against the Soul Alliance? Could it be the legions scattered like sand in different cities in the west
However, no matter how angry or disdainful Nie Yunbin is, he knows in his heart that this roaring army is not a mess at all, their bravery has never been seen before, and their high morale makes the majestic and majestic Vientiane City tremble!
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On the main street where the rain and blood were mixed together, Chu Mu and Chao Lengchuan all turned around, staring at the raised long slope outside the city, watching all the legions armed with white armor.
"This is..." Chu Mu looked a little absent-minded.
"It's our legion!" Chao Lengchuan showed ecstasy!
Legion of the three palaces! This is definitely the legion of the three palaces!
There is only one reason to wear white armor in war, and that is to fight the enemy to the end!
At this time, Chu Mu's mood was already surging. When he saw the Soul Alliance threatening to persuade him to surrender a month ago, Chu Mu realized that the legions of the three major palaces would probably disintegrate because of this, and the battle might also become him alone. battle.
But Chu Mu couldn't estimate that under the huge pressure of leaderless dragons and threats to persuade them to surrender, there will always be a group of bloody people. Like those people on the execution platform, they would rather die than stand in the soul alliance over there!
They don't need to deliberately organize at all, the day of the execution is a summoning order, and they gather under the Vientiane City from all directions!
Among these people, there are those who have nothing to worry about and are devoted to the three major palaces, those who are at odds with the soul alliance, and who are determined to rescue comrades, colleagues, friends, and relatives...
This is a group of legions that put life and death aside, no matter what their reasons are, they have only one purpose, bloody battle to the end!
The frenzied tide rolled over the long slope in an instant, approaching the outer city of Vientiane City!
Chu Mu turned his head and saw from a distance that Old Teng Yuan rode first, and he was actually at the forefront of the entire army!
That day, Chu Mu watched with his own eyes that Elder Teng Yuan resolutely turned his back on the tower, without shedding a single tear.
At that time, Chu Mu could only know that in the choice between his relatives and the palace, Elder Teng chose the latter, but in fact Elder Teng did not choose the latter.
His choice is to use his own battle to serve the palace and save his relatives with his life, and there are still a large number of people in this mighty army who choose this way!
"Have you seen it! Tell me, what are you still afraid of!" Elder Teng Yuan roared with his spiritual voice!
The legion gathered quietly outside Vientiane City, and they were discussing how to break the city.
However, when they saw blood flowing outside Vientiane City from a distance, and saw those three people smashing the Wanjun, their discussion had an answer!
How to break the city
Of course it is to kill the past!
The killing intent of Chu Mu, Chao Lengchuan, and Ye Wansheng ignited their blood, and they were already going to fight to the end when they came here. If the three of them dared to enter the city of Vientiane, then what would they be afraid of, an army of tens of thousands
So when the leader Teng Yuan shouted, everyone's answer was the same!
"Rumble rumble rumble~!"
The West Outer City was broken, and the high-level legions of the three major palaces easily stepped over the fragile city walls, stepped into the bloody water, stepped into the Vientiane City, and followed the steps of the three from the main street!
"Chu Fangchen, Prince Chao, the legion will be handed over to us!" Elder Teng Yuan said to them with a spiritual voice from a distance across the long main street.
Chu Mu had been watching the lion army rushing forward, and a happy smile gradually appeared on his face, it seemed that there were not three people in the battle anymore!
The low-level legion could not pose a threat to Chu Mu because of Mo Xie's presence.
But the racial disaster of Mo Xie in the mid-level legion and the high-level legion will definitely be suppressed, because there must be high-level emperor-level powerhouses in these legions, and it is impossible for Ye Wansheng to kill them all!
Perhaps, Chu Mu's single skill can still destroy thousands of mid-level and high-level legions, but Chu Mu's enemies are not these legions, but the domineering master-level powerhouses of the Soul Alliance! If a lot of physical strength is consumed in these legions, how can I fight against the masters of Sixiong, Li Hong, Wu Kuang, and Yi Jun?
The appearance of the three major palace legions is undoubtedly a timely help, and it also made Chu Mu understand that the real three major palaces will not collapse because of the defeat of the high-level. Chu Mu also believes that even if they cease to exist in the future, they must still exist Such a group of people who have been fighting against the Soul Alliance from beginning to end exists and continues!
"Old Teng Yuan, then I will leave it to you!" Chu Mu nodded.
As the legion fought against the legion, Chu Mu knew that there would be countless sacrifices in the future. However, facing the majestic Xingtai, would they really retreat
Chu Mu didn't count the number of people in the army of the three major palaces. For Chu Mu, these people are enough!
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The central city has long been built as an impregnable fortress, and this fortress is covered by countless plants. It is not comparable to you by the ordinary outer city wall!
On the fortress, the legions of the Soul Alliance lined up and guarded neatly. They were condescending, overlooking the white torrent of the outer city!
They are more mocking, laughing at their overreaching.
However, the numerous legions in the fortress did not notice that what was poured by the majestic was not colorless rain, but a medicine rain with some blue color and no smell!
These medicines rained in the middle city, and then spread in the humid air with the rain and wind...
No one knew what the effects of these medicine rains were, and no one discovered that the air they inhaled was actually mixed with some kind of indistinguishable smell, because their attention was now focused on the three major palace armies.
The army pressed in, and the atmosphere became extremely tense. The rain between the sky and the earth was dripping majesticly, like swords and halberds clanging!
Bloody water, foul wind, what can't be extinguished is the flames of war!