The super-large ballista built to shoot dragons and giants rumbled, bringing Lingwu's army the first trouble since they went south. If this is a flat and open area, the Lingwu cavalry can forcefully support the threat of the ballista and enter the enemy's formation after setting up the formation, but not now, they can only give priority to judging the opponent's position, and then fight back with arrow rain.
But the trees were lush and lush, and most of the iron arrows were finally nailed into the solid trunk. However, the ballistas bombarded by the soldiers of the royal family would cause small-scale casualties one after another. The Lingwu army formation restricted by the mountain road could not exert its full strength, but the royal family, which had a geographical advantage, could point and attack without thinking.
If it were ordinary armies fighting each other, the outcome would be decided by now. Most of the troops at a disadvantage will shout "There is an ambush", and then flee desperately in the direction they came. To be higher than the opponent, but there is no way to be attacked.
But an army of Lingwu's level is different.
What the arrow cannot reach, it can be made up for by individual bravery.
The Lingwu lord walked on the wind, surrounded by flames, clusters of golden flames condensed into slender swords, and blasted many crossbows into wreckage in an instant. There was a uniform roar in Lingwu's army, and the soldiers seized this opportunity and began to rush towards the top of the mountain frantically.
After all, the number of ballistas is limited, and the people who operate the ballistas themselves are separated from the army, and there is no way to get the protection of the army. And these ballistas are set up to deal with large creatures. Facing the Lingwu lord who is so fast that there is an afterimage, the powerful mechanism seems to be unable to use it.
If there is no obstacle, Lord Lingwu can dismantle all the crossbows by himself, but it is obvious that Fan Qing has taken this into consideration when designing this game, and a treacherous sword energy is approaching Lingwu The lord, an unsmiling middle-aged man in splendid and fine clothes stood in front of her.
Lord Lingwu raised his hand and knocked out the sword energy, and the damaged sword energy still cut off a two-story-high rock.
Lord Lingwu stared coldly at the person in front of him with beautiful eyes, stopped his actions of destroying the ballista, and stood in the wind.
The middle-aged man clasped his fists in both hands, pushed forward, then held his right hand empty, as if pulling out a sharp blade from the wind, he stood up and stabbed the Lord Lingwu. The two sides exchanged moves in the air, and the golden sparks and invisible wind blades were like densely packed high-altitude bombs, devastating the peaceful Luofeng Mountain to be riddled with holes. At the pass where Lord Lingwu was held back, all the crossbows became a terrible threat again. Lingwu's army rushed to the high ground regardless of life and death, but was beaten back hundreds of meters.
Lord Lingwu raised his hand, and the flames on his body seemed to feel some kind of resonance, and they were constantly dancing.
"... Commander Sieg of the Jinyiwei."
She reported the other party's name, and didn't say much else.
The speaker of Jin Yiwei in the royal family's "one mansion and two guards", one of the top combat forces of the royal family. Before the two kings seized the throne, he was only nine levels of consummation. After Qing Yun's death, half of the sword energy scattered into the king's capital, and he was successfully promoted to the tenth level. After the tenth level, Sig did not appear in the eyes of the world for the first time. He slowly digested Qingyun's sword intent and consolidated his own realm, just to be qualified to stand in front of the Lingwu lord at this moment.
Facing Lord Lingwu, Sig let go, and a pine needle fell from his palm. Just now he used this pine needle to exchange a move with the lord of Lingwu. This is what he realized from Qingyun's sword aura: if you have a sword in your heart, everything in the world can be a sword. This sword is the way of heaven, and this sword is everything.
"The founding king of the country raised tigers to make troubles, and finally a monster like you appeared. Disrespecting kingship, ignorance of dignity, disobedience to orders, and disregard of people's livelihood, according to the decree of His Majesty the current king, the leader of Lingwu was killed in Luofeng Mountain and deprived of his life. All power in the Lingwu Territory returns to Eternal Heaven."
Sig suddenly raised his voice a little, and said to all the Lingwu soldiers present:
"Besides, any Lingwu general who is willing to serve the royal family can vote. The one with the highest position will become the new Lingwu lord!"
Yu Qingzhao was still wearing a veil, so no one could see the ironic smile on her lips.
Lingwu's army turned a deaf ear to Sig's words, and was still charging forward recklessly. Many people still refused to fall after being seriously injured, and had to block another round of arrow rain for the people behind them, leaving behind a corpse riddled with holes.
Lord Lingwu raised her hand, and the flames gathered in her palm, condensing into a long sword.
She spoke calmly and said slowly:
"This is a plan conceived by the descendants of the Ji family. It's as bad as their ancestors. It's a pity that the person who would be tricked by this kind of trick has already died. He died a long time ago in the frozen soil of the extreme north."
Seeger seemed unmoved, and responded calmly:
"My duty is to announce His Majesty's will, whether right or wrong. My task is to wipe out all those who threaten His Majesty's rule, no matter who it is... Jin Yiwei is in charge, Your Majesty will give me a name, and I will give His Majesty a result."
Strictly speaking, the Lord of the Spirit Martial Arts is not yet tenth level, but like Lide, he is only one sky thunder away from the tenth level, so it doesn't matter whether he counts or not. She was able to raise her hand to instantly kill tenth-layer giants. In the move she exchanged with Sig just now, there were no scars on the Lingwu Lord's body, but most of the sleeve of Sig's right arm was burned off, and there were many scars on his skin. Burnt brown folds.
Even so, Sig didn't back down, because his mission was to hold back Lord Lingwu.
The Eternal Heaven Army, which has been in ambush for a long time, has begun to drop a large number of falling rocks and logs, and in conjunction with the attack of the super-large ballista, smashed a large number of Lingwu soldiers down the mountain stream. Those soldiers who survived from the hands of the giants were unmatched in terms of bravery and skill, but now they died in the civil strife of human beings. This may also be a kind of sadness. It's just that no one would think about these things at this moment. Fan Qing is doing his best to push Lingwu's army into the abyss, and Lingwu's army is also looking for a glimmer of life in the abyss.
The lord of Lingwu finally moved, she swung her sword, and the fire rained down like meteors from the sky.
Sig broke off a branch at random, and slashed out a raging sword energy, making the golden flame stagnate for a moment.
If Alaiya was present, she would naturally understand that this sword is called Duanhai.
Mountains are tangible, and those who can cut tangible objects can open mountains.
The sea is invisible, and those who can break the invisible, break the sea.
These are the first two moves that Qingyun once taught Alayah, perhaps because half of Qingyun's sword energy has been distributed to all the warriors in the capital, and now Sig has also used this style. It's a pity that compared with Qingyun, his style is still too far behind, it didn't break the flame of Lord Lingwu, it just made the flame stagnate a little.
The next moment, he suddenly slashed at the Lingwu army behind him with his backhand. To be precise, he slashed at the foothold of their feet. The protection of the army array needs to be in a good position to be effective. In other words, once their foothold is deprived, they are just ordinary people with little fighting power.
This sword is called Kaishan, and now it is also slashing towards Luofengshan as its name suggests.
Seeger's goal was to force Lord Lingwu to rescue her soldiers. The first two sword moves were just enlightened by him from Qingyun's sword energy, and they were not really killing moves. He has been practicing killing swords all the time. Although it is not as sharp as Lide taught Alaya, it is also a sword technique handed down by Jin Yiwei from all ages to protect the kingship. But Lord Lingwu is still too strong, he needs to wait for an opportunity to make a move, otherwise Sig himself will be in danger if he fails with one blow.
It's a pity that Lord Lingwu glanced at Sieg's falling sword energy and remained indifferent.
She swung the sword in her hand sideways, and the sharp sword spirit carried the artistic conception of "invincible" that Garberd called "invincible". Sig could only dodge, avoid his edge and then raise his sword to fight back. The Lingwu Lord's move exploded in the royal army, and the flames engulfed countless people in an instant. This is also Lord Lingwu's answer - she will not save her own soldiers, but if Sieg really wants to play like this, he can see which side dies first.
Sig gritted his teeth, and finally chose to switch back to his own way of swordsmanship, and fought with Lord Lingwu in close quarters.
Qingyun's swordsmanship is not born for killing people. Opening mountains, breaking seas, and asking the sky are all like fighting against disasters and protecting the people of one side. This move is very open and close, and it is not suitable for singles. On the contrary, it is not as good as the sword that Sig has practiced since he joined the Jinyiwei since he was a child. He instantly shortened the distance between him and Lord Lingwu, and Lord Lingwu seemed to have no intention of avoiding it, and the two sides began to see each other at a very fast speed.
Neither of them used traditional swords, so there was no clang of gold and iron. But whether it was the thick sword energy entangled in the half of the branch in Sig's hand, or the golden flame that symbolized the authority of the Lingwu Lord, a super-large-scale explosion occurred during the collision, and the soldiers who were close were involved for a time.
Seeger persisted in the hands of Lord Lingwu for seven rounds. In the eighth round, Lord Lingwu slapped him on the shoulder and shattered his left shoulder blade. What Sig could get in exchange was a not-so-deep scar on Lord Lingwu's snow-white neck, and blood flowed down the neck of Lord Lingwu into his clothes. Her expression remained unchanged from the beginning to the end.
Sig vomited blood, took a few steps back to stabilize his body, dropped the branch in his hand, took out a hairpin from his bosom and held it in his hand.
Lord Lingwu took a look at the hairpin, wondering why he was wearing a women's hairpin, but he didn't look into it. When the two armies were fighting, every minute and every second seemed extremely important. She didn't have that long to chat with Sig, and she didn't want to hear about Sig's past.
Commander of Jin Yiwei, sounds like a bluffing name, in the capital you can stop children crying at night. But in the eyes of Lord Lingwu, he is just a small character, or in the tide of the times, except for those few people who have brought her surprise, the rest are just small characters.
She has walked alone in this world for hundreds of years, just to one day go south to the royal capital and clean up the old mountains and rivers.
Whether it's Umi, Fanqing, or Sig, how can their decades of life compete with Yu Qingzhao's centuries-old efforts
Who is not a genius.
Who doesn't have a story yet.
Everyone is a genius, she has accumulated longer than these people, how could she lose.
Lord Lingwu raised his hand, and the golden flame turned into an immortal phoenix, which swooped down from the sky and smashed to the ground with Sig in his mouth.