Chapter 83: Not like a man

"not good!"

The Golden Scroll's Imperial Order is the Notes of the True Dragon. Between the heaven and earth, only the True Dragon's aura has been immortal. Although the True Dragon's aura on the Golden Scroll is not strong, it is enough to shake the souls of many ferocious beasts with weak demonic power to scatter.

Cooperating with the royal majesty shown by the Imperial Guard, the chaotic school ground was severely shocked.

Zi Tong retreated quickly, not caring about the magnificent and surging ancient seal characters that were striking with white mist, and escaped with the rise of white mist.

"Boom! Boom! Boom--"

The pure and vast seal characters lingered with righteousness, and suddenly they were like giant talismans slamming directly on the young woman through the huge mouth.

Scream! Scream!

The white mist around the woman suddenly turned into black smoke, and her entire body rotted.

"ah!"

The shrill voice slashed through the void, and the woman's figure quickly shrank. With a blink of an eye, it was like a charred ferret jumping around and running away. The originally charming eyes showed panic.

Pei Donglai glanced sharply and his whole body suddenly slapped. The sharp sword was unshelf, and his righteousness was stirred up quickly. The sharp wind made everyone around him feel a tingling pain on his face.

"How can you leave so easily if you miss a creature?"

call out!

The Confucian Warrior is unstoppable.

As soon as the afterimage appeared, a long purple ribbon seemed to be drawn in the world, and rushed straight to the ferret.

The momentum of pressure almost made Zi Tong, who was rushing rapidly, fainted. The purple shadow had not arrived, but she dared not look back. At this time, a moment of pause would be the disaster of the corpse being dismembered and desperate.

Click!

A huge fire hoof in the world shattered the void, and the shocking training ground formed hills.

boom--

The purple shadow hit the fire hoof and disappeared. The flames around the fire hoof were still the same, but a slight scar could see the bones. The golden blood sprayed out.

"Yeah!" A muffled groan, and nothingness echoed like a vague and vague: "'Confucian Warwick' - you are his disciple!"

The shouting sounded like a bell surround the world, and the fire hooves exploded, forming a long ray of fire swept across the ferret and completely disappeared from Pei Donglai's sight.

Until the fire hooves dissipated and were suppressed hard, Pei Donglai, who was unable to move, breathed heavily: "There is a master of the demon clan in Nanshan, so this should be the master of the ferret. Didn't he want to eat the emperor? He was scared away by the imperial guards!? It shouldn't be, with his cultivation level, he could be completely unresisting! Could it be that he was like the master of the Fangwai Evil Sect who bombarded Zuo Duoxing at the time, and he came from thousands of miles away to shatter the void?"

As his eyes narrowed, Pei Donglai's eyes turned to the young man not far away again.

"No, although he is introverted and luxurious, he is not like a man!"

Confucians felt the aura of emperors quite sharply. Pei Donglai's eyes flashed, and all the thoughts were difficult to understand.

"Demon King!?"

The Imperial Army commander looked solemn, and his waist sword was given a gilded sword and was immediately unsheathed: "Encircle and suppress the remnants of Northern Yan!"

This is the sharpest army in the world!

The golden sword of the horse was unsheathed, and the momentum suddenly showed a one-sided situation. These imperial guards even started a unilateral massacre without even forming a formation!

"I'm in an ambush!"

"ah--"

"We were cheated!"

One brother after another fell beside him. Chen Ting's eyes were locked tightly at the young man:

"Brothers, don't panic. So what about the Imperial Guard? We just need to kill the Dog Emperor, and the Northern Yan army will lead the troops to the east, just around the corner!"

"Heavenly punishes the tyrant and submits to me Yan Yun."

Deep in the South Mountain, the remnants of Northern Yan came endlessly. It was like a marching army, and under the aura of the demon masters covering the sky and covering the sun, they rushed to the schoolyard.

...

"Oh no! Now it's bad - the emperor is in Nanshan, what should I do?"

Wang Chong was sweating all over and his mind was suddenly panicked. The demon king's methods just now were all in the sky and lurking in the dark. He didn't attack the emperor just now, and it was obvious that the "emperor" here was fake.

"General Wang, why are you still standing there? Protect the emperor quickly and pay attention to the movements of the demon masters." Qu Yiming flew away, and the imperial gilded sword in his hand was already covered with blood from the remaining evil.

As soon as the blame came to my ears, Qu Yiming's gilded sword hit the middle of the two. The land that had been devastated was actually deeply pulled out of the Changchuan that looked like an abyss.

Wang Chong, who was defensive, had no time to take care of his injuries and stepped forward and lowered his voice: "General Qu, the emperor is still in the southern mountain!"

"Yeah!" Qu Yiming glared and quickly walked into the air. The gilded knife slanted in the center rose from the ground and held it tightly in his hand.

At this critical moment, how could I care whether these remnants of Northern Yan see through it. I immediately shouted: "Any enemy will be killed without mercy!"

"kill--"

The shouts of killing shocked the sky again. Pei Donglai immediately turned his head and roared towards the southern mountain when he saw this scene. Opportunity, this time it was an opportunity. And if the emperor was killed by the demon clan, then the world would be in chaos. In this way, the entire Jiuzhou of the Central Plains would be in constant war again. The world collapsed and the creatures were devastated!!!

Thinking of this, the white shadows gathered around them like a hurricane.

When he looked up, Qu Yiming above the sky was like a flying dragon entering the sky, heading towards the depths of the southern mountain.

As soon as you go up and down, a contrast suddenly forms.

Chen Ting and others watched Qu Yiming turn into a flying dragon and suddenly realized: "Brothers, this dog emperor is fake. The real emperor is still in the south mountain, let's kill him back!"

When the remnants of Northern Yan who were gushing out from behind heard this, they turned around and rushed into the southern mountain.

"ah!"

"Ba!Ba—"

All the ferocious beasts were disregarded by relatives, and many chaotic remnants of the Northern Yan became their wombs. Many people were even trampled into meat paste.

"——Don't worry, kill back. Swear to kill the dog emperor!!!"

All the remnants of the Northern Yan under Chen Ting's command were like crazy, and many people would rather die to delay the massacre speed of all the imperial guards and imperial guards. In addition, the rampant monsters were raging, so as to buy time for Chen Ting and the others.

As long as the dog emperor is killed, the world will be in chaos. Taking back the Sixteen State of Yanyun is not a daydream at all. The only belief is to support them like a rock.

Even if you die, you will still be glorious!

The one-sided killing seemed to contain another danger.

Seeing General Qu turn into a flying dragon and go deep into the South Mountain, all the imperial guards are already aware of it. What they need to do now is to suppress all the remnants of the Northern Yan and the monsters.

The Nanshan School Flood is filled with blood, and the iron horses of gold and iron horses. For Dongdu, it has not been like this for a long time. All the princes and children are experiencing the tempering of life and death. This is the real battlefield of blood and fire!
Chapter completed!