Immortal Voices Chapter 571: Turtle shell

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Zijun Juncheng led 30,000 soldiers and horses and directly surrounded Rong Xian and the others. Emperor Ying Ping stood in the innermost area and was protected by the county guard, and the county leader led his troops to resist Rong Xian.

Even in the face of 30,000 soldiers and horses, Rong Xian did not worry about her own safety at all. She glanced at Emperor Ying Ping and said coolly, "Cowardly."

Emperor Ying Ping seems to be accustomed to anger, but now he calms down: "It is better to be timid than to die."

He said in a cold voice: "There is no mercy to kill."

Jun Cheng heard the order and yelled loudly. The rapid drumbeat rang through the world, making people's heartbeat quicker.

The shouting and killing were endless, and on the battlefield, everyone had no extra thoughts.

The only thing I can do is how to survive.

Kill the enemy, or be killed by the enemy.

Rong Xian looked up at the golden dragon suppressing him in the void, golden light flickered in her eyes, and a golden dragon of luck bursting out of her body.

The Qi Luck Golden Dragon is wearing armor, and his scarlet eyes are staring at the opposite Golden Dragon excitedly, full of fighting spirit.

"Ang~" The golden dragon on the opposite side gave a long roar, and the huge dragon body churned in mid-air.

The huge leopard condensed from the blood evil spirit in Rongguo's army and the white tiger who was the main killer surrounded the golden dragon, rushing to bite the golden dragon.

Every time the golden dragon is bitten, he swallows the golden dragon's flesh and blood, and his hideous face shows a satisfying look.

The golden dragon in the armor paused in mid-air and rushed forward, not feeling shameful to bully the less by more.

After the armored golden dragon pounced on, the giant leopard and the white tiger showed respectful humanity in their eyes. Following the struggle of the golden dragon, they followed suit, but it was faintly discernible that the golden dragon was the leader.

Below, the arc of Rong Xian's mouth deepened, and her hand slightly raised, the blood-stained sword suspended in mid-air.

She quickly knotted her hands, and the long sword buzzed with a croak, transforming into countless sword shadows in mid-air, and the overwhelming seemingly surrounded the 30,000 army.

Wen Qing helped Emperor Ying Ping who was shaking his body back a few steps, looking at the void with a vigilant expression.

Zhao Hu stood beside them, glanced at the countless sword shadows in the sky, and vowed towards Emperor Yingping: “Don’t worry, the emperor, this sword shadow must have been made by Emperor Xu to bluff people. True or false. , Imaginary and real, all are illusions..."

Before the words fell, Rong Xian's right index finger and **** suddenly pointed towards the next, and the wide and wide sleeves drew a perfect arc in mid-air, simply and neatly.

In the next instant, the sword shadows on the void shook together, carrying the sharp sword light and the sword blade pierced down.

Each sword is aimed at one person, precise and cold.

Wen Qing involuntarily put a layer of spiritual power around him, biting his scalp and saying to Emperor Ying Ping: "The emperor, the minister thinks this sword may be real."

The sound of'swish swish' came from the top of the head, like a thousand arrows.

Emperor Ying Ping gritted his teeth and said: "I know now!"

The guards around him hurriedly blocked the sword, be sure to save the emperor's life.

——It's time to be loyal to your Majesty.

Wen Qing took out a mysterious tortoise shell from his sleeve. This was a defensive weapon he brought out from his home when he left, and it could withstand the three blows of the immortal powerhouse.

Just when he was about to start the turtle shell on the guardian emperor, a sword fell from the sky.

Zhao Hu hurriedly pushed people away: "Be careful."

Wen Qing staggered because the inertial hand was a little unstable, and then watched the tortoise shell fly out of his hand.

Wen Qing: "..."

Wen Qing's eyes widened, staring dumbly at the tortoise shell hitting Emperor Xu's back, protecting Emperor Xu.

Wen Qing:! !

Rong Xian was just about to raise his hand to cut off the stabbing spear, but found that the spear had slashed on a hard shell of the tortoise, causing no harm to her.

She quickly swept across with a sword gas, and ended the soldier. She looked blank for a moment, and suddenly turned her head to look at Wen Qing, the owner of the turtle shell.

Rong Xian's expression gradually became more subtle, and his melodious tone said with a little temptation: "Is it possible that Master Wen is my Rongguo person? Now that the war is on, Master Wen doesn't have to wrong himself, he can return to China as a hero. , I will certainly sweep the couch and welcome it."

The undercover Wen Qing's face turned black, and the expression of Emperor Ying Ping who saw all this in his eyes suddenly became gloomy. At this time, those eyes were full of scrutiny, and everyone looked like a traitor.

Wen Qing: This is simply a big mistake.

Zhao Hu, who found himself in trouble, shrank his face, shrank his head, and quietly prepared to slip away.

Then he found that he couldn't run.

Looking back, I saw that Wen Qing's collar was grabbed by Wen Qing.

Zhao Hu hurriedly gave a silly smile: "Master Wen, did you hurt just now? When I saw that the flying sword was aimed at you, I quickly pushed you away."

Well, quickly explain that he didn't mean it.

Wen Qing showed a distorted smile, and said every word: "Are you a spy sent by Emperor Xu?"

Well, the tone of these words is very similar.#Are you a joke sent by a monkey? #

Zhao Hu raised his hand and swears: "Master Wen, you have misunderstood. Although I know Emperor Xu, I am definitely not here to be a spy."

The Emperor Xu only asked him to follow Emperor Zhao closely. His only mission was to go for a stroll without passing on any information. How could he be a spy.

High on the city wall, Fu Yuhuang, who was holding Ronghua, understood this scene. She raised her hand and took a sip of wine, and laughed loudly.

"This Zhao Hu is really a good baby." Fu Yuhuang said with joy.

Rong Wei then said: "Use it well, one pit one can be accurate."

I don’t know when the same boat came next to the two of them and said naturally: "Emperor Zhao is about to turn the corner."

"I'm not afraid." Rong Wei said with a stern face, pretending to be serious, "It will be too late when he turns the corner."

After a pause, she was milky and milky but said like a little adult: "What I am looking forward to now is Zhao Hu's reaction?"

They all lowered their heads and looked down, only to see Wen Qing holding Zhao Hu's hand with veins sticking out, his cheeks twitched, but at last he let go of the person.

What can be done without letting go, he also knows that all this is a coincidence, and Zhao Hu is also kind to save him.

Can he still say ‘you saved the wrong me’?

Wen Qing can't do ungrateful things. The sage books for so many years have not taught him that way.

The stone in the bottom of Zhao Hu's heart finally fell to the ground, a trace of obscurity flashed in his eyes, and a silly smile without any haze appeared immediately.

Rong Xian, who had received all his eyes, cast down his eyes and concealed the interest in his eyes. This Zhao Hu deserves to be the lone star of the gods, with an extraordinary life and a good mind.

Don't Zhao Hu know what he is like?

He must know that, so for so many years, he has not been close to others and refused to be close to him.

He has no friends, no relatives, no like-minded fellows.

I've been lonely for a long time, and I long for someone to be with me.

And he chose Rong Yu, the evil young man who looked like a demon at first glance. Only this kind of vague morality and unclear bottom line fit his life style.

Unexpectedly, he finally fell into the hands of Emperor Xu by accident.