Yama Rising

Chapter 754: The Battle of the Western Capital City (2)

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Qin Yeyun looked at the palace lightly. Although he couldn't see Dong Zhuo, he could feel two gloomy gazes in the palace. The eyes of the two met in mid-air, as if the swords were screaming, and the air was scorching hot.

In front of the palace, countless dark soldiers gathered here, and they were Dong Zhuo's defenders. It occupies a radius of tens of thousands of meters. However... the Western Capital City claims to have an army of one million, but now... I'm afraid it will be less than 300,000.

They have not experienced the test of real war, there is no formal underworld team, there is no righteousness, and there is no system. When they collided with the regular army, most of them chose to hide.

In the palace, more than a dozen Specters surrounded Dong Zhuo, looking out in panic. When the army was crushing, they wanted to exclaim and scream, but Dong Zhuo's previous killings made them surround each other in fear.

Don't dare to run... There is nowhere to run. This is their last hope. Those who have eaten blood, according to the habits of the underworld army before, have no life. Otherwise who wants to accompany this terrifying tiger

One after another, his eyes kept on scanning Dong Zhuo's body carefully, and five minutes passed. Dong Zhuo gritted his teeth and said with a sneer, "I really didn't expect... The yellow-mouthed child who was chased by a stalking army back then is now standing in front of this official with such majesty. It really is true that there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is called the king."

"Presumptuous!" Before Qin Ye could speak, Qin Fu had already jumped out with Su Da. Su Da's eyebrows stood upright, even more angry than when she was shot in the face. She shook her fan and said coldly, "Kneeling down and talking, are you worthy of being called a criminal of the underworld? How can you slander the king of the test? What are you?"

"What a gutsy dog." Qin Fu also said in a cold voice: "Unification of the underworld is the general trend, how dare you go against the sky? Master Qin is like sparring, like grinding. Three years of deep cultivation, three years of harvest, Royal driving and personal expedition. How could a Lun clan like you be able to argue rashly!"

Lun's Tufu... Su Da looked at Qin Fu in astonishment. It's amazing... She did her homework... Why didn't she think of this

licking the essence is not enough...

These two perfidious sluts even have a kung fu competition... Almost naked contempt, Dong Zhuo's anger is almost straight to the sky, suppressing the killing intent of tearing these two former allies to shreds, he ignores these two disgusting The wild dog looked at Qin Ye: "Mr. Qin, how about we make a deal?"

"Oh? Is it a deal for your surrender?" Qin Ye said indifferently. After speaking, his voice became cold: "Other than this, any deal will not work!"

"Master Dong, you wouldn't be naive to think that this official will let you go, or divide the land, right?"

Dong Zhuo stared at Qin Ye: "What if... I hand over the shards of Yama?"

Qin Ye's answer was to wave his hand, and the army behind him shouted loudly: "The messenger will take people, and the messengers will retreat!!"

Immediately afterwards, the black torrent rushed towards the palace from all directions, encircling a thousand meters as an island in the sea!

"Kill!" In the face of the underworld's attack like a raging fire, Dong Zhuo's angry voice sounded from the palace. Immediately, the army of the Western Capital City picked up the spears in their hands, and bravely went up to them.

More than 100,000 armies were handed over, and at the moment of the collision, the world seemed to stagnate. But what followed... was the unmistakable crash!

At the forefront, the underworld cavalry were invincible like black spears, and the infantry in front rushed away like a wave hitting a reef. I don't know how many Yin spirits were rushed into the air by the violent impact and fell heavily. The cavalry was like a wolf's teeth, tearing open a wound frantically, and countless infantrymen from behind swarmed up.

In the West, countless hellhounds swarmed, densely packed, but the shadow soldiers who blocked them were greeted by the abyss of death that were not afraid of death.

One hound is not enough, just two, three, or even five or six! The beast tide passed by, leaving only endless ghosts and fires.

In the south, the incalculable hungry ghosts rushed into the Yin soldiers and started killing them. It's like a mouse that fell into the oil tank and eats it with its stomach open. This is also the most hideous and bloody corner. Countless hungry ghosts gnawed at the ghosts of the Yin soldiers, which was like a nightmare scene, making more Yin soldiers have no intention of fighting.

Crash at a touch.

The soldiers have no will to fight, the generals have no courage, the difference between the rabble and the regular army is clear at this moment, coupled with the prestige of the underworld, the death belief of Yama for thousands of years, and the previous attack on the ground, the fire of karma is still burning. city. The combination of the three... In exchange, the army was defeated like a mountain.

One run, two runs, and within 20 minutes, a big rout of the former army running back like a wave was formed.

"Retreat!" "Hold up! Hold me up!!" "Don't believe them! What underworld! Master Dong said, there is no underworld at all now!" "Escape? Where do you think you can escape! Do you really think they'll let you go?!"

The vested interests of Dong Zhuo's army almost shouted hoarsely, but to no avail. More and more soldiers fleeing ahead! People follow the crowd, just like an avalanche, it was just a snow-covered landslide on the top of a mountain at first, but then... it was a collapse of the sky and the earth!

brush! A sword stabbed into the chest of the fleeing Yin spirit, the Yin spirit soldier screamed and turned into a ghost fire, an officer had blue veins jumping out of his forehead, and shouted angrily with all his strength: "Kill the past! I have the kindness of Master Dong, and now I want to give it to me. Run?! Who dares to step back..."

Before he finished speaking, a long spear pierced through his chest, and a black tornado whizzed past. Above his head, the soldiers shouted to surrender. In less than an hour, Dong Zhuo's defensive strength shrank to the last thousand meters, as if the autumn wind swept the leaves.

"Sir! What to do!" "Sir, you have to think of a way!" "Didn't you say there is one last hand? We... we don't want to die!"

Inside the palace, Dong Zhuo stared at the light curtain in front of him with tears in his eyes.

However, this time he didn't move.

Like a broken bamboo... moving like a thunder... These are not enough to describe his great rout. There is only a blank space in his mind now.

why

who am I

Where am I

who is hitting me

It shouldn't be... It shouldn't be like this. The gap between the underworld and him shouldn't be overtaken or even crushed in just a few years. What went wrong

"Sir!" A beautiful woman in modern clothes rushed out from nowhere and hugged his thigh: "Run... If you don't run, it will be too late!"

Dong Zhuo finally recovered from his anger, looked at the beautiful woman beside his feet, and gently grabbed her cheek with his fingers: "Are you afraid?"

"We... We are not their opponents! Your lord!" The women flashed wildly, their voices choked: "If you don't leave, it will be too late!"

Click! Before she finished speaking, the woman's head had already been twisted back by two fingers, and it fell limply. Dong Zhuo didn't even look at it, he stood up abruptly, looked at the beacon fire outside, and listened to the screams of killing and tearing the ground.

Probably... a country will perish, that's the scene...

"Sir! The west gate of the inner city is broken!!" "Sir! The south gate of the inner city is broken!!" "Sir! The army of rebels has arrived at Xuanwumen! General Cheng asks for support!"

A robin composes the prelude to defeat in the palace. Dong Zhuo didn't move, and after five minutes, he looked at the ceiling, the fat on his face shaking: "Heh..."

"Hell… "

"You must not die!!!"

With this roar, the bracelet in his hand collapsed! Then... they all came together, breaking through the ceiling with a loud bang and leaping in the air.

Brush - The golden light is overwhelming, shining on every corner of the Yin Division in the province. If the rising sun rises in the east and the purple air comes from the east, the purple-gold light rays are layered on top of each other, like a real veil. And among them... with an indescribable brilliance of heaven.

Yan Luoyin!

Plop plop! On the battlefield, everyone who is still standing now kneels on the ground involuntarily at this moment, even the cavalry, the front legs of the warhorse smash into the dust with a thud. Qin Fu and Su Da screamed and hid in the shadows. Their hungry ghosts, hellhounds, no matter how hungry they are, they are all thrown to the ground at this moment, trembling.

The supreme artifact of the underworld, reigns over everything.

At the same time, Qin Ye's chest made a few puffs. The Yan Luoyin he possessed was no longer out of control, and rushed into the air in an instant. Then, he was grabbed out of thin air by a pair of big hands.

It's Zhao Yun.

"What is he going to do?" Qin Ye raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Luoyin in the air. Even him, his blood was stagnant, as if mortals saw Pangu, an indescribable majesty and sincere awe, which came out of his blood.

Zhao Yun squinted his eyes and said slowly: "The creation-level artifact, Zhong Tiandi was born with graceful beauty, and it carried a technique far beyond the forbidden art, its name is 'God's Creation', and the underworld of our country records it as 'Heavenly Creation' ', once opened, the power is devastating. He probably wants to do it."

Qin Ye's body couldn't help but shrank behind Zhao Yun's tall body and coughed lightly, "Can you block it?"

Zhao Yun smiled: "Any spell is composed of Yin talismans. Only a complete Yin talisman can maximize the magic technique. It is like a machine. Without two parts, it may not be a machine. The lack of Yan Luoyin, The power is very different from the full time. Don't worry."

"Qin Fujun." At this moment, Dong Zhuo's gnashing voice resounded in the air: "The person who brought you... Get out of here!!"

"From now on, let's rule the river, you will be north and I will be in the south, this official will give up the three provinces near the Pearl River Delta, as long as the southwest! Never cross the border! Once the promise is broken, Dong Xie will be wiped out from now on! And I will never be an enemy of the underworld! This official swears with his soul!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a tremor in the void, as if some invisible existence sensed this oath.

Heaven fulfilled.

The soul swears, and the way of heaven will promise. This was the case when Qin Ye first met Arthas.

The hot battlefield just now was dead silent in an instant. After a while, Qin Ye's sneering voice sounded, "You swear?"

"Is this king interested?"

In the palace, Dong Zhuo's ghost fire suddenly shrank, how contemptuous... Back then, who didn't call himself Taishi? Under one person, over ten thousand people, no… not even under one person!

Today, a yellow-mouthed child... a mere ant two years ago...

"Then... let's die together..." His anger shot straight to the sky, he licked his lips bloodthirsty, and squeezed his right hand in the air.

In an instant, the blazing sun of heaven burst into infinite purple light, illuminating the earth.