Enduring the Winter Chapter 147: Total Attack
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On the city wall, Yan Ling supervises the battle, and the thin figure does not know how many people have been inspired. However, under this absolute disadvantage, it is not helpful to the situation of the battle, and it is even more impossible to decide by subjective will.
She also noticed the figure in the sky, and immediately shouted: "Li Zhi, supervise the battle on my behalf, I'm going to find Xiaoer for help!"
In the distance, Li Zhi, who was so busy with the smell, hurriedly agreed, but before he ran over, a figure rose in the city, followed by another.
The two of Qiu'er and Kong Ning quickly came to the north wall on Yan Ling's side, and stared at the approaching figure without expression.
These people are not the two of them that can fight against them. They were able to repel them before thanks to the amazing strength of the crossbow, but now, these big guys have become scraps.
Compared with Qiu'er's fearless expression, Kong Ning is obviously much more immature, but the trace of worry on his face cannot be eliminated. This worry is full of meaning. It is worried about the general, worried about the great cause of rejuvenation, and worried about comrades in arms, but it is by no means timid!
"General, how should we fight this time?" Kong Ning's injury did not heal, and he could only play 60 to 70% of his strength, but he did not back down.
Qiu'er looked at the war front's provocative eyes in the sky and slowly said: "Perhaps, it's time to use that trick." His expression was calm when he spoke, but Yan Ling by his side clearly felt his unwillingness. .
Kong Ning immediately said: "General, you can't easily use that trick. I will stop these people. Retreat?" He hesitated. After all, as a soldier, he was the leader of the army, but he said to retreat. These words.
"No, you can help me buy time, I have already decided!" After Qiu'er said, his eyes became red, and the armor on his body seemed to feel his majestic fighting spirit, and turned into fiery red. The color! A scorching breath dissipated from Qiu'er.
Yan Ling was shocked, and asked quickly: "What the **** is this?"
Kong Ning glanced at Yan Ling and explained: "The great merchant belongs to the fire morality, and the national animal is the phoenix, and the great merchant imperial family has signed a contract with him to provide for generations with flesh and blood, and the phoenix also feeds it back with essence and blood. Over time, the offspring will have this kind of magical power, which is called the blood phoenix. When encountering a desperate situation, you can summon the blood phoenix to come out to help out. She must have seen this, right? "
Yan Ling nodded when she heard it, and looked at Kong Ning expectantly. This kind of world experience is not something that money can be exchanged for. It can be described as a thousand dollars, not a false statement!
"As a sacred beast, Feng's greatest ability is to rebirth from the fire. After rebirth, he will become stronger. The Dashang imperial family has long exchanged blood with the Feng clan, resulting in some bathing in their blood. The characteristics of fire rebirth. But it is extremely unstable and may die."
And at this moment, an old figure suddenly appeared next to him, and took the words: "And the people of the royal family, once they use this ability similar to the rebirth from the fire, they will lose all their previous memories. Except for the fighting instinct to retain Besides, it can be said that you have completely become another person!"
"What, what else is there?" Yan Ling was shocked.
Song Lao sighed, and said: "Unexpectedly, things have come to this point. If I knew this a long time ago, the old man will bring the sacred tree with his life."
The sacred tree? Yan Ling was startled and asked, "Is the sacred tree the huge phoenix tree on the square of Fengming Town?"
Song Lao nodded, still wanting to say something, but the enemy is already close at hand: "Xiao Ning, protect the young master, I will stop them."
Kong Ning was taken aback, glanced at Song Lao, hesitatingly said: "Song Lao, you should protect the general."
Which Song Lao laughed upon hearing the words: "Why, your kid looked down on my old man after he entered the heavenly rank?"
"Of course not, you know what I mean." Song Lao can be said that Kong Ning has always relied on, so naturally he will not disrespect this rigorous old man. However, while he was talking, Song Lao had taken out something from his arms and stroked it gently, the gentle movement was like treating a lover.
"This is?" Yan Ling looked and saw Boss Song shout and opened the whole thing. Then he could see clearly that this is an extremely large scroll with countless mysterious symbols on it, as if it were alive. Wriggling.
"You young people, don't underestimate the elderly!"
Song Lao suddenly cut his wrist, blood flowed, his complexion immediately turned pale. And the scroll under him, with the irrigation of blood and mana, rose automatically without wind, gradually supporting Song Lao's figure, and greeted the enemy forces flying in the sky.
Zhan Feng took the lead and yelled: "Old man, don't come to find death!"
Song Lao snorted coldly: "Don't underestimate the old man. When I traversed the world of heavenly books, your kid hadn't been born yet!" Song Lao stopped dozens of people alone, but he didn't even feel timid at all.
"Oh? I don't know the name of the old man?" Long Qi said. He is a person who can clearly eat on his face, but he has the power that many people can't grasp in his life, and he has a good education. . It can be said that he is a perfect role, of course, he is only a supporting role.
"Little baby is quite sensible", Song Lao praised and touched his beard with a smile: "The old man told you that Song Yuan, the **** of the demigod, was rumored to be me forty years ago!"
"Song Yuan?" Long Qi frowned, but before he thought of who it was, Zhan Feng exclaimed, "You are Song Yuan?"
Song Yuan was very satisfied with Zhan Feng's surprised expression, nodded and smiled: "It's me, just like a fake!"
Zhan Feng couldn't help being angry anymore, with the battle axe in his hand, he rushed towards Song Yuan.
"The little guy is really bad-tempered!" Song Yuan laughed loudly, then pointed, and a lightning bolt ran towards the battle front. The war front wanted to hide, but it was too late. In a hurry, he could only block with a battle axe, but he didn't expect that Bu was paralyzed when he touched his whole body.
Seeing the whereabouts of the battle front, Yun Cheng hurried forward to save the people, while others followed suit.
At this moment, in addition to Luo Yang as an admiral, there are also several people hanging behind. There were only two people in one group, who was the first player in Luoyang to fly, and the other was his partner, hollow. The other group consisted of three people, and the leader was Scarlet, followed by King Qin Guang and Dahan Lin who were known as Brother Qin and Brother Han. The five obviously wanted to make a fortune in it, but it was not time for them to perform for a while, so they watched from the back.
However, when they saw an old man who could easily deal with the great generals in Luoyang, they couldn't help but feel frustrated. If they were allowed to go, I'm afraid it wouldn't be any better. Several people were grateful in their hearts, but fortunately they didn't think that the enemy had no resistance and rushed forward recklessly.
At this time, Song Yuan's situation is not as good as it seems on the surface. Although it seemed that he had blocked several people alone, it was only temporary. The battle many years ago completely broke his foundation and fell below the heavens in one fell swoop. And just in such a miserable situation, when he was going to be chased by the enemy and he was about to die, one person saved his life, and that person was Qiu'er's father, Shanggai. So, under the ignorance of the report, he attacked Shanggai until his death,
When Shanggai was dying, he was the only one beside him, Song Yuan, and finally told him about his descendants, that is, Qiu'er, and entrusted him to Song Yuan. Song Yuan was taken care of by the Shanggai a lot, and at the last moment he was taken away by the Shanggai, which saved his life. Therefore, he regarded himself as an old slave, found and accompanied Qiu'er for so many years. I also saw Qiu'er's growth step by step, and admired and admired this steadfast young man, the middle-aged man now.
"Young Master, the old slave will go first." He has lost too much blood to survive until now. The heaven and earth code in his hand is something he refined in the semi-god state, and he has also used it to the fullest at this moment. energy.
Song Yuan stroked the scroll lightly, the gentle, unspeakable taste, like a comrade-in-arms, or a wife, or someone closest to me... In short, that kind of tenderness makes the person sad. Those who saw it wept.
"Old friends, let's go together!" Song Yuan took the last picture on the scroll, and the last power waved out, turned into powder, but swept toward everyone with unparalleled power.
"No good, hurry up!" Hua Wei spoke first. Everyone dodged, as strong as a war front, and had to dodge at this moment.
After a few breaths, when the energy storm dissipated, everyone saw a fiery red figure holding the body of Old Song.
The bright red eyes stared at the crowd, and spoke word by word.
"You are all going to die!"