Nightfall

There are two shrines about ten miles away from the giant shrine where the head of the Xiling Temple is located. The east shrine is black and red in color, and it has the meaning of killing. It is the **** who rules the great priest Ye Hongyu. Yan. In the temple to the west, the old man with deep wrinkles and mountains, is the great priest.

Just as the black horse-drawn carriage drove out of the barren tribe south, from the beginning of the war to the present, the priest oracle priest, who had been silent and bowed his head to read the canon, suddenly raised his head and looked to the north of the wasteland, watching the dark clouds on the horizon The formed cloud line said softly, "True black."

A moment later, the tall figure in the Juyong Pavilion gave a slight shock, and looked up at the dark clouds in the north. Shen Sheng said: "The night is coming soon, when are you still hesitating?"

The voice of Master Zhang is not so heavy, but the sound is grand and extreme, like thunder, ringing around the huge shrine, the priests and strong men of the shore look white when they hear Master Zhang After the content of the words and the hidden vigilance, his face became paler.

On the battlefield of the wasteland, like the priests of the oracle and the master in charge, there were very few people who saw the black carriage in the distance, but as the black carriage moved, the dark clouds in the north moved south. But it was extremely eye-catching. It didn't take long for everyone to notice the cloud in the sky.

Absolute silence fell between the camps on both sides of the battlefield, and then a huge cheer sounded from the barren side, and the atmosphere of the coalition military in the Xiling Temple became somewhat depressed, and some people's faces showed a look of fear.

Because of this great war, the Xiling Temple guardian commanded Rocci to leave Ye Hongyu's side. Returning to Master Zhangjiao, he was killed by Ning Que's serious injury in Chaoyang City, but now it didn't take long for the injury to appear to have healed. It should be due to Master Zhangjiao treating him with divine art.

Listening to the thunderous decree instructing the adults, the Rock enemy responded with a deep voice, and then waved the flag in his hand. Issued orders to attack the joint coalition camps of the temple that stretched for more than twenty years.

The battle just stopped for less than a moment and started again. The tired temple coalition was under the command of the general. Under the magical blessing of the red priest, it seemed to instantly gain strength and courage, screaming and rushing towards the front of the barren. Numerous horseshoes stepped on the ground, smoke and dust danced violently, and the earth was shaken and uneasy.

The barbarian warriors are also very tired, but whether it is a middle-aged man with pale hair or a teenager who still has a childish look, he stands up to meet the enemy. They have not shouted like the Central Plains Allied Forces, nor have their faces What an excited look, calmly and silently clenched the axe in his hand.

The two sides finally met on the wasteland, and the axe and the knife met. The fist meets the head of the horse, the sword meets the body, the rune meets the flying axe, the blood meets the blood, and there are countless heavy impact sounds. Ringing on the wasteland, countless war horses screamed down, countless knights fell, and when the barren fell down, there were countless sharp weapons cut up.

The Rock enemy who was serving beside the giant dragon looked at the tall figure in the tower with Yu Guang. Knowing that Master Zhang was very dissatisfied with the progress of the Allied Forces, he bit his teeth and sipped it, leading the guardian directly under him, and a thousand powerful cavalry soldiers in the Xiling Temple, and rushed to the north.

The two thousand barbarian warriors staying behind the barren tribe have not participated in the previous battles, always silently watching the movement of the giant dragon, at this time watching the Xiling Temple finally use the legendary cavalry cavalry , Those barbarian warriors also started to move, Tang Chong was at the forefront.

At this moment, there were dense hoof sounds in the west of the wasteland. The hoof sounds were very heavy. It can be imagined that the weight of the cavalry and the war horses was unusual. Like thousands of people playing drums at the same time, one can imagine the discipline and excellence of these cavalry.

More than 10,000 Datang elite cavalrymen attacked again. In a very short period of time, the right side of the deserted front began to be unable to withstand the pressure and showed signs of collapse.

The warriors and leaders of Tang and the Horde Horde, guessed why the Allied Forces of the Temple suddenly went crazy and attacked themselves again-that black carriage is a variable, it may not have any meaning, or it may directly change the situation on the battlefield, so they are not at all He went up without hesitation, without retreating.

They are confident that under the attack of the Allied Forces in the Temple, they will continue to support the arrival of the black carriage. Although they will surely die a lot of people, when they find out that more than ten thousand Tang Qi began to charge, they feel the danger.

But the chaos on the wasteland battlefield at this time, Tang and the most powerful warriors of the tribe had no way to support the clan on the right, and even if they rushed over at this time, there was no way to defeat the Wanqi Tang army who had begun to charge.

So they continued to kill silently and vigorously in the middle of the country, hoping to thwart the courage of the Allied Forces in the Temple, and it would be best to annihilate the legendary cavalry cavalry. If this can be done, this might be a defeated war It can also win some turning points, at least the tragic moment when the barrens are wiped out will come later.

The central area of ​​the Allied Shrine is the army of Nanjin. Nan Jinxiang came from the second strongest country in the world, and the Nanjin cavalry also claimed to be the second strongest army in the world. They didn't understand how shameful it was until they came to the wasteland and started fighting with the wild people. Ah, and at this time, they faced a tough attack by more than two thousand fighters, the most powerful of the barren, and the formation was suddenly in chaos. Several practitioners were even trampled to death by the hooves.

Cheng Ziqing, the strong man of the Nanjin sword pavilion, wore an ordinary military uniform of the cavalry of the southern Jin Dynasty, rode on horseback, wielded the sword in his hand and slapped left and right, but his gaze kept staring at a powerful barbarian leader dozens of feet away.

The powerful barbarian leader is very powerful. There are already three Jiangge disciples who were directly shocked to death by this person. At least dozens of Nanjin cavalrymen were knocked down by this person with something similar to an iron rod.

At this time, the situation of the Nanjin cavalry is very bad. If you let the leader of the barbarian rush over, it will definitely cause confusion, the middle abdomen is broken, and the barbarian will be able to face the guardian cavalry in the Xiling Temple. The purpose is to eat the 1,000 cavalry cavalry alive.

Cheng Ziqing's face was suddenly pale, and a sword sword that was very quiet oozed out from under the ordinary military uniform on his body. The sword left his hand and turned into a long rainbow, stabbing the wild leader.

Only a loud noise was heard. This flying sword, which contained his life-long cultivation, directly cut off the waist and abdomen of the leader of the wild man. The blood was sprayed like rain, but the sword was still unfinished, and the handle carried it. The lower half of the celebrity leader's corpse flew obliquely and flew towards the far back of the wasteland.

Several deserted people showed grief, and flew to Cheng Ziqing.

Cheng Ziqing's face remained the same, taking his fingers as a sword, and easily knocking down the few barrens. As a strong man in the sword pavilion in the Southern Jin Dynasty, he cultivated the realm only under the sword sage Liubai, but he was in the middle of knowing his life. The great practitioner, is the ordinary deserted person his opponent? In the previous battle, he always kept a low profile and forbearance, just to complete this shocking blow.

Now that his goal is achieved, he will naturally not love war. No matter how powerful a practitioner, his body is still fragile. In this battlefield full of flying axe arrows and the vibration of the heaven and earth, he may die at any time for some inexplicable reason, not to mention After casting the strongest sword of his life, he desperately needed meditation to recuperate.

Cheng Ziqing raised his finger in the air and wanted to take back the Flying Sword. However, at this moment, he heard the sound of a drum-like foot stepping on the ground far away from the battlefield, and his face changed suddenly.

The sole of the foot is like drumming, the man came quickly, but the faster is the fist, an extremely terrifying fiery punch, across dozens of feet, hit Cheng Ziqing's face!

Cheng Ziqing was exhausted in his thoughts at this time, his body was exhausted, and the natal sword did not know how many miles he flew out. There was no way to resist this horrible punch, only to wait for death.

There was a snap and a thunder burst in front of him.

The boxing intention collided with the thunder, bursting out a very powerful atmosphere and the atmosphere, the horse under Cheng Ziqing was directly shocked to death, his body flew backwards obliquely, and fell heavily. on the ground.

With a puff, Cheng Ziqing's face was pale and hematemesis was hard to stop. With the help of the thunder, he was lucky enough to avoid the terrifying punch, but he was still shocked by the fluctuation of the world and the vitality generated when the two collided. Seriously injured.

The most serious is that he lost contact with his own life sword. This strong man from the Nanjin sword pavilion, was born in the Lanke Temple last fall, and his life sword was shot by Ning Que with an arrow. Finally, with the help of his brother Liu Bai, he made another second life sword, which was more powerful than before. At this time, the destruction would be even more terrible.

The first thunder sounded, there was a second thunder.

The sound of thunder constantly sounded on the wasteland. The extremely fine electric light illuminates the smoke and dust. Those thunder and lightning did not come from high altitude, but in a space more than ten feet away from the ground of the wasteland, they suddenly appeared and then suddenly fell.

These thunderbolts are not as powerful as the real thunderbolt in nature, but if they fall on people, they will still cause terrible lethality. Even the most powerful barbarian fighters will become ashes under one blow .com ~ But the strange thing is that the lightning that was born in the void did not hit the barren warriors everywhere on the battlefield, but disappeared and appeared occasionally, seemingly chasing someone, as if it was spiritual Sword in general.

There are species of goshawks nesting on the ground in the wasteland, and the nest of a goshawk has been trampled into ruins by countless horseshoes. The goshawk flew in the air in horror.

When the thunderstorm sounded, it finally could not bear the panic in its instinct, and could no longer care about the baby eagle in the nest. With two beeps, it fluttered its wings and flew higher.

Goshawks dare not fly north, because there is a dark cloud in the north, and they can only fly upwards and south. The higher the flight, the smaller the people on the wasteland ground, and they gradually become dense ants.

If the sky has eyes, the human beings who live and forget to die on the wasteland at this time are probably black spots smaller than ants. It may be puzzled or laughed at all that they see.

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(Still sleepy ... go out immediately, there are updates at night.) (Unfinished to be continued ...)