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953 I'm Going To Use It

The dark clouds rolled, the dark moon was gone, and this was the sky above the Forgetful River Valley.

The night fog was filled with a heavy breath like lead, like a mountain pressing on the head, making people breathless.

At this moment, Lu Anxiong could no longer suppress the uneasiness in his heart. He hurriedly pulled the reins and controlled the horse and stood on the spot, looking around in surprise.

"General, this is..."

Duke Xia immediately rode his horse forward and followed Lu Anxiong to scan the surroundings, but his face was full of confusion.

"What's wrong!"

Lu Anxiong's expression immediately became solemn, and even his eyebrows were frowning together, but as soon as his words fell, a loud rumbling sound came from above his head. The dark clouds condensed above the Valley of the Dead suddenly fell down, as if the sky was about to collapse.

"Not good, there is an ambush!"

Lu Anxiong reached out and slapped the war horse under his crotch. With this light slap, he swept into the sky like a big bird, stretched out his hand to pull out the golden sword at his waist, and the dazzling golden light broke out like lightning.

"Who is the little girl? The rats who hide their heads and tails dare to come out to fight?"

Lu Anxiong's tongue was like a thunderous thunder, like a golden armored general. He pointed to the sky with a golden sword in his hand, and suddenly a sharp hurricane emerged, as if countless swords were breaking through the air and sweeping over the dark clouds above his head. Although this sword was ready to go, it was not even chopped out, and then it became as heavy as the storm was about to come.

"Boom!"

The dark cloud fell down with a bang, but at this time Lu Anxiong saw clearly that there was no dark cloud here. It was clearly a big mountain, a big mountain suspended in the sky, but was just covered by clouds.

Who is it?

In order to ambush myself here, I actually brought a mountain to the sky?

"open!"

The big sword in Lu Anxiong's hand swung over, and the golden sword light flashed like a piece of training. A golden galaxy passed through the vast night, as if it was about to split the dome night sky in half.

"boom!"

The mountain cracked and turned into countless rocks that had collapsed, like the remaining clouds behind the strong wind.

The towering mountain was shattered by a knife, which shows how powerful Lu Anxiong is.

However, this was just the beginning. The black clouds rolled in the sky, and endless pressure poured down. Another mountain floated above and fell down with a bang.

"The magical power of moving mountains and mountains?"

Lu Anxiong's expression became solemn. This magical power could display its current power, and he was definitely a true king of Nascent Soul.

It is said that under the command of the vicious young master of Di State, there was a army that could move mountains and mountains, but in fact, it was just a small mountain, which was different from the mountains in front of him.

However, there is nothing to be afraid of. Although this magical power is extremely powerful, it is completely subject to the terrain. If the surrounding mountains are sparse, sooner or later there will be some time to be emptied.

At that time, even if you didn't have to do it, you wouldn't be able to use this magical power.

Moreover, the hundreds of miles of mountains around the Valley of the Undead are not very rich. As long as you support it for a moment and three moments, you can catch this person and even kill him on the spot.

However, he could think of this, how could the ambush not have it? How could he not have a backup plan?

"Swoosh swish swish!"

At this moment, in the quiet night sky, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly came.

The night sky suddenly shone like fireworks, turning into white streams of light, carrying endless cold air, pouring down towards the direction of the Valley of the Dead.

"Is this...frost ice spear?"

Lu Anxiong's face couldn't help but sank. At this time, he could see that the white streaming light that broke through the air was not the frost ice spear on the pole?

"Quick, Shieldman!"

In fact, there was no need for Lu Anxiong to give the order. Duke Xia had already roared and sent the order, causing the shields to raise their shields one after another to form steel barriers to resist the arrow-like spear.

"Bang bang bang!"

The ice spears that were filled with wild sky seemed to be overwhelming, but they all fell in the middle of the Dead Valley. Some fell heavily on the shields and some were inserted on the narrow valley ground, which immediately aroused ice flowers. The endless cold air spread like ripples, forming an ice wall of twenty or thirty feet, which actually cut the canyon into two sections in half.

In an instant, the 200,000 Shenwu Army of the Great Rong Kingdom were intercepted into two sections, and the two armies were separated from each other.

"hateful!"

Lu Anxiong was furious at once and rushed forward with a golden knife in his hand. He planned to use the knife in his hand to break the ice wall formed by the frost ice spear so that the army would continue to echo from the beginning and end.

However, just as he waved the knife, his expression suddenly changed, and the golden knife in his hand slashed towards the ground.

"boom!"

The ground below cracked like a narrow valley, forming a ravine three or five feet deep. Hundreds of Rong soldiers around were wrapped in it, and they didn't even have time to scream when they died. It was obviously because they were accidentally injured by Lu Anxiong.

"Hey, I am worthy of being the General of Tianbao, I have some skills!"

The sword slashed into the deep valley, but there was a sneer coming from it. I don’t know who made it?

"Who?"

Lu Anxiong's expression changed involuntarily. His eyes burst into light, turning into two rounds of scorching sun and swept away. The golden light poured down, and any hiding seemed to be without traces.

Sure enough, I saw a flowing black shadow suddenly appearing in this gully.

This shadow stood quietly on the ground, and in the shadows surrounding snow, bushes, rocks, etc., it seemed to melt into this mottled world, forming a lonely world.

"The true king of darkness, Ye Wuying from Wuji Sect!"

Lu Anxiong couldn't help but sneer. He obviously recognized the black shadow. The golden sword in his hand fell down suddenly, as if a lightning bolt was slashing away, trying to thunder the black shadow on the ground.

However, before his golden sword could be slashed, the black shadow suddenly swayed, and in the moment of lightning, nine black shadows emerged, each of which was holding a black flag, which was completely consistent.

"boom!"

The golden lightning landed on the ground, completely defeating a black shadow, but eight other black shadows rushed forward, waving the black flag in their hands, and tens of thousands of ghosts rushed out inside, like evil ghosts in the underworld, rushing towards Lu Anxiong.

"The Soul-Devouring Ghost Banner in the Netherworld!"

Lu Anxiong obviously recognized this thing, but he was not afraid. He raised the golden sword in his hand into the air and lifted the mountain falling above his head at this moment. The golden light penetrated his body, rendering his skin golden, as dazzling as a golden Buddha.

"Ahhhh!"

The evil spirits of evil spirits rushed forward, but under the illumination of the golden light, they melted like fire and snow.

"General Tianbao, it seems that you will have to bury you and change your place."

The eight shadows opened their mouths at the same time, making a sigh, and a wisp of essence and blood gushed out, sprinkling on the black array flag. Suddenly, the cold wind suddenly rose, and the ghost mist overflowed in the gap in the void.

In an instant, a black hole suddenly appeared above the Valley of the Undead, and the twisted space was like a vortex, completely swallowing Lu Anxiong and disappeared soon.

If this encounter in the Valley of the Dead was already planned, then what happened in the Valley of the Forget River is definitely a Hongmen Banquet, and the killing is about to begin.

The smoke from the tent was curling, and the smell of wine and meat was floating everywhere. The soldiers of the country sat around the bonfire, drinking and eating meat so happy. In addition, various programs helped to make fun of it, just like holding a bonfire party.

"I am so embarrassed that I am so kind to treat you. We will not return tonight without getting drunk."

Next to the Central Army's tent, Duke Jue was holding a wine cup with a flushed face. He felt that his tongue was a little uncomfortable. He didn't drink much spiritual wine tonight, but he didn't know what was going on, and his mind began to be confused.

However, he did not think there was anything wrong, because the Duke of Beiguo always accompanied him to drink, and he looked drunk, and his situation was not much better than himself.

From this we can see that the quality of the Duke of Beiguo is absolutely good for treating the wine that can make him drunk.

When Duke Jue thought of this, he felt even more moved and laughed loudly: "Brother, if you have anything to help in the future, I will never say anything to represent Jue Country."

When he said this, a smile flashed across the face of the Duke of Bei, but he reached out and gently put down the wine cup, and said with a smile: "In this way, there is something happening right now. I hope Duke of Gui can help."

"Oh, what's the matter?"

The Duke of Jue laughed loudly, but suddenly realized that the warm hospitality of Beiguo tonight was something he wanted to ask for, so there was nothing strange about it.

"Duke of Jue!"

Duke Bei thought about the language, as if he was a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "I want to borrow something, but I don't know if Duke Jue is willing?"

"What?"

Duke Jue was a little surprised and puzzled, thinking that he could have something to be missed by this duke of humbleness. He said in surprise: "Brother, but it's okay?"

"This thing is nothing but the object on you."

A sneer flashed across Duke Bei's mouth, and a cold light appeared in his eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person, and said indifferently: "Duke Jue, can you lend your head for it?"

"What?"

The Duke of Jue suddenly woke up, but before he could react, five or six spiritual senses suddenly came, like a big net, pounced towards him.

"not good!"

The Duke of Jue was about to get up and have an attack, but he felt weak all over, just like a ball of cotton, without even the strength to stand up. But the Duke of Bei, who was sitting in front of him, suddenly stood up and reached out and pulled out his sword from his waist like lightning.

"puff!"

The Duke Jue's neck suddenly spurted blood, and his head immediately soared into the sky. At this moment, his spiritual sense was not dissipated. His eyes were looking down in the air, completely holding the scene in the camp.

This bonfire party has become a battlefield of killing. Countless soldiers of the Beiguo who were wearing gold and sharp gold rushed out and chopped over the Jueguo soldiers who were still drinking and eating meat to the ground. This was simply a one-sided massacre. It was not that the soldiers of the Jueguo didn't want to resist, but that they were all weak and weak, just like catfish on the chopping board being slaughtered.

Why? Why is this?

The same Darong vassal states all served under the Rong King’s account, but why did the humble state do this?
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