Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5384: The Great Elder
He heard that when he was in the ancestral temple, the ancestor Xia Mang summoned Xia Mang Guanyu.
It was originally a battle between the prince and the second prince, but now the nine princes have also emerged.
It also has a lot of advantages.
Daxia's throne, if you want to get it, you must at least have strong strength, at least the strength of a fifth-order emperor, and then your own power.
Able to win over Daxia's power ministers is half the battle.
The rest still needs Daxia ancestor's decision.
They didn't know that Daxia's ancestors had already changed people now.
Now it is a sheep disguised as three eyes, Jian Wushuang really wants to be interesting to the throne, as long as he breaks through the emperor, he will be able to ascend the throne.
Why be a prince for hundreds of millions of years.
From the outside, Zhenyuncheng is not very big, and the speed is extremely fast. It only takes a few days to get from the imperial city to the northern border.
When Xia Mang Meteozhan took the army into action, Mo Luo was not unmoved.
The army that had been prepared a long time ago has already begun to be revealed.
Daxia border.
Mudslide swamp.
The miasma is charming eyes.
On the day before Zhenyuncheng arrived here, the army of the Moluo Nation swept in again.
One by one, towering gods and demons, stepping on the swamp, rushing into the battlefield.
The third city on Daxia's side is also precarious, and the several fifth-order emperors who sit in the city can't keep it at all.
Now I can only abandon the city and bring people out to kill.
But the overwhelming gods and demons from the outside world made them tremble.
You can't kill it.
Each of these gods and demons is a third-order emperor, and they are formed by hundreds of thousands of princes.
There are countless towering gods and demons. One can imagine how many powerful men have been dispatched by the Moluo Kingdom this time.
"Quickly, trap them to death, and the rest of the people enter the city, let me kill all of them!" The emperor of the Moluo Kingdom arrogantly shattered the body of a great Xia emperor with a single claw, and put it directly Chew in the mouth.
The lord of the third city, the fifth-order emperor of the Daxia nobility "Rui Xiang", are desperate.
All his men have fallen, and now he is alone.
"You scumbags, let me die!" The fifth-order emperor of the Ruixiang clan turned into a round of sun, dazzling, and rushing into the army of gods and demons desperately.
Everywhere you go is destroyed.
In the end, the sun began to dim gradually, until it finally went out completely.
The third city is broken!
The army of the Moluo Kingdom swept the battlefield at will, completely shattering the foundation of the formation in the city, and began to retreat in an orderly manner.
Moluo Kingdom, the largest city in the forefront.
In the Great Hall of the Chinese Army, a bonfire is rising.
"Elder, the third city is broken!" A fifth-tier emperor whispered.
The thin old man sitting in the highest position tremblingly picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and said with a hoarse voice: "Let the forward take the people to the Shura Plain. The Chinese army will cover, and the tribe leaders in the rear will start from today. In the evening, it will take over the first city."
"Yes!"
There are dozens of fifth-order emperors sitting in the main hall, and no one is speaking.
They obeyed the words of the great elder of the Moluo Kingdom and never dared to defy.
The reason why the Moluo Kingdom is so strong today is because of the great elder "Prison Ende"
According to legend, once he was just a slave and was given the surname "prisoner" by the master's family
His master is the current Mo Luo royal family.
But the strongest among the royal family are the fifth-order emperors.
The prisoner Ende is the sixth-tier peak, he once severely damaged the existence of the dog emperor in the chaotic realm, and his strength is monstrous.
But he was willing to assist the "Luo" family of the Moluo royal family.
In the main hall, in addition to these fifth-order emperors, there is also a fourth-order peak emperor. The demon flames on his body are overwhelming and his aura is powerful.
It is the absolute heir of Mo Luo, the eldest prince "Rosa"
He is also the one who holds the arm of the candle dragon.
The rest of the people did not speak, and his eyes were a little angry.
"Great Elder, our army of the Demon Kingdom is now like a rainbow. Withdrawing so far, and letting those tribal powerhouses rise to the top, wouldn't it be the imposing force of my Demon Kingdom!"
The others shook their heads secretly.
The great elder drooped his eyelids, looked at Rosa, and slowly said: "His Royal Highness, the battle formation is not in the momentum, and the luck is also on the sidelines, just like the strongest luck on your Highness, the old man can also be overthrown!"
"Huh!" Rosha is not stupid, just dissatisfied.
With a cold snort, he retired and left the hall.
Would he not know what the great elder wants to do? Isn't it just to retain strength and lure the enemy into deep?
Daxia's people are not fools, they really thought they would rush in and kill him.
The most important thing is that this elder is too arbitrary.
In the entire Moluo Kingdom, no one except the grandmother dared to refute his orders.
He would rather not have his current position, but also want the Mo Luo Kingdom that the Luo family has a complete grasp of.
But can he reverse it?
Turning his head and glanced at the main hall, he finally left with hatred, and took his talents to the Asura Plain.
After the prince left, the elder in the hall was a little lonely.
Some other fifth-order emperors dare not speak much.
They know the character of this great elder.
"This token is handed over to the leader of the Apocalypse tribe, and the jade slip will be opened in three days. Follow the instructions on the jade slip at that time!"
The great elder sighed, his voice a little majestic.
The fifth-order emperor next to him quickly took the token, and his figure gradually receded.
Mo Luo's movement is very small, as if it was already ready.
The elite army quietly retreated.
Only some wild tribes and slaves are left.
But there are too many of these people, hundreds of millions.
The Moluo Kingdom expanded its power, plundered countless slaves, and the rebelling tribes were strangled and then split into slaves.
Only a small part is really seen as a human being.
On the second day after the army of the Moluo Nation retreated, Zhenyuncheng arrived.
The miasma on the mudslide swamp turned blood red.
The emotion of countless strong people!
The reduction of the feudal clan may be only part of the reason, but the bigger reason is the ambition of the Mo Luo Kingdom.
Om!
Zhen Yuncheng began to expand, turning into a size of hundreds of billions of miles, like a behemoth of war.
The mist around the eruption of the power shock dissipated, leaking the bones in the mud.
Shocking!
Woo!
The horn sounded, and the North City Gate opened wide.
Now the four major cities on the border have been broken into two cities.
There are very few remnants of these two cities.
"Meet the handsome!"
The general Gu Tong's face was pale, and now his strength has dropped to the lowest level. There are several fifth-order emperors beside him, as well as more than a thousand people behind him.
Xia Mang Meteozhan personally boarded the North Tower, glanced around, his eyes twinkling.
"Make you suffer!"
The voice trembled a little. He had been leading soldiers in battle since he was a child, and he loved soldiers like a son.
When I saw this tragic situation, I felt more heartbroken than anyone else.
"Settle down well!" Xia Mang Yizhan waved his hand and motioned everyone to go down.
Xuanyuan Dapan and other generals stood by without saying a word.
After Gu Tong retired, Xia Mang looked at a shadow powerhouse and furiously said: "What are you doing for food? The march of the Moluo Nation has not even heard any wind!"
"Marshal, even the emperor of Mo Luo didn't know when Mo Luo sent troops, it was the great elder who personally dispatched it." The shadow powerhouse was a little unwilling, and he was also helpless.