Monarch of Evernight: One hundred and sixty-one walks alone to the end

bsp;There were two warning strikes first, and the mercenaries all hesitated and hesitated to move forward. Hundreds of corpses have already shown that this is not their war at all. From any angle, they have no intersection with Luo Bingfeng. Even if everyone was brave enough to attack the mountain, it would only consume some of Luo Bingfeng's original power.

However, Song Zining raised his right hand high, made a fist, and pointed at the top of the Holy Mountain again!

The crew of the flagship had been observing Song Zining's movements, and now they received the order to sound the battle horn again. The mercenaries' blood boiled for a moment, because the message transmitted from the horn showed that the coach was still charging on the front line.

The morale of thousands of mercenaries exploded and they climbed towards the Holy Mountain again. The follow-up troops continued to penetrate the defense line of Tingchao City defenders and joined the attack on the mountain. At this moment, Tingchao City's defenders were being continuously attacked by imperial warships, heavy artillery and even strong men. Their morale had dropped to the lowest point, and Du Yuan's whereabouts were unknown. Those ordinary soldiers had no backbone, and many were already quietly escaping from their positions.

Luo Bingfeng was also startled by the movements of the mercenaries. He did not expect that under such drastic measures, the empire would actually send troops to attack the mountain. This is simply putting the mercenary's life in his hands.

However, Luo Bingfeng was not a pedantic person. After being surprised, his anger regenerated, his eyebrows stood up, and dozens of circular sword energy popped out, rolling and twisting, plowing a passage of dozens of meters in front of him. In this death passage, the mercenaries couldn't even hope to leave a whole corpse, which was cut into countless pieces by the sword energy. Before Luo Bingfeng's sword energy, no matter how luxurious the equipment Song Zining gave his mercenaries, they were still vulnerable.

Nearly a hundred mercenaries died in battle again, but Song Zining did not hesitate, his hand pointing to the top of the holy mountain unwavering.

The sound of war trumpets made the mercenaries boil with fighting spirit, and they attacked the holy mountain one after another.

Luo Bingfeng fired several swords and killed hundreds of people, but he still could not deter the imperial mercenaries. He had no intention of killing the weak, but the current behavior of these ants had begun to offend his dignity.

Luo Bingfeng was murderous and shouted: "You think Luo can't kill you all?"

Luo Bingfeng pointed his finger at the sky, and a little sword energy began to condense at his fingertips. This sword was as powerful as the previous swords, and it was obvious that he was truly angry. He suddenly turned his eyes and saw an officer among the mercenaries jumping on his feet and roaring, instructing the mercenaries to climb towards the holy mountain. The officer looked ferocious, and as he roared, the flesh on his face was trembling.

For some reason, Luo Bingfeng was extremely disgusted with this extremely arrogant guy. He didn't bother to think too much. As soon as his figure moved, he appeared in front of the officer. With a flick of his finger, the officer's head flew into the sky.

This attack is extremely easy, and it should be easy. But Luo Bingfeng suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart.

He suddenly turned around and saw Qianye standing ten meters away among a group of mercenaries, using his finger as a spear, a feather of light was slowly flying towards him.

Time suddenly slowed down. Luo Bingfeng lowered his head and watched the light feather sink into his body. He raised his head again, let out a long laugh, pointed at the mercenaries around him, and said: "Are you using them and thousands of lives as bait to lure Mr. Luo into taking the bait? I thought you were a hero too!"

The last sentence is sonorous and resounding. Qianye opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he just sighed and disappeared among the mercenaries.

Luo Bingfeng was hit by the original spear again, but as if nothing happened, he flew into the sky again and said loudly: "If you want to kill Luo, just come over, why do you need to use such tricks?"

After saying that, he held the sword in his hand and looked directly at his eyes with the sword. Suddenly, several flashes of light flashed, the sword light was like a dragon, and he killed several powerful men in the empire in an instant. These swords flew from the sky and left no trace. Those few people did not even have time to resist and were killed by the swords.

Li Kuanglan was looking for a fighter jet at high altitude, but suddenly his face changed drastically. Luo Bingfeng appeared in front of him out of nowhere and slashed three times with his sword! Li Kuanglan also moved like lightning. The cold moon cage sand in his hand turned into light mist. He blocked all three swords at the last moment, but his face also turned pale.

Luo Bingfeng had a sneer on his face, drew his long sword, and was about to strike out with another sword to finish off Li Kuanglan, when he suddenly heard a soft click, and there was another crack on the sword's edge.

He was startled, then turned around and saw Song Zining holding a folding fan in both hands, inserting it into the holy mountain and stirring it fiercely.

"How dare you!" Luo Bingfeng roared angrily, and his figure flashed, appearing in front of Song Zining. At this moment, Ji Tianqing suddenly rushed past, picked up Song Zining, and fled far away.

How could Luo Bingfeng let him go? Just as he was about to be chased, he suddenly saw another thin crack on the sword's edge.

He looked up and saw a strong man from the empire holding a battle ax in the distance, slashing towards the holy mountain with a fierce axe. After all, the holy mountain is nothing more than earth and stone. How can it withstand a strong blow?

Amidst the splashing rocks, several silver stars flew up. The man was startled, and instinctively copied it in his hand. When he opened it, he saw several objects that were neither gold nor stone, but seemed to be runes, but they could not see any use. He didn't think much about it, just crumpled it into a ball and threw it aside.

With a click, another crack appeared on Luo Bingfeng's sword.

Luo Bingfeng looked around and saw that the surviving strong men of the empire were scattered far across the holy mountain, using their own methods to dig into the mountain like crazy.

He was so angry that his face turned livid, and suddenly his face flushed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The powerful men in the empire may have average strength, but they are all experienced. After seeing Luo Bingfeng’s performance before and after, how could he not know that the Holy Mountain is the lifeblood of this generation of powerful men? Although they did not understand the reason, everyone worked hard to dig the mountain, fearing that the digging would not stop.

Luo Bingfeng raised his energy and vibrated his sword, flying towards a strong man holding a heavy weapon. The old man's strike was particularly heavy, and when he hit it, a big hole was created.

While pursuing, a vague figure appeared behind Luo Bingfeng and punched him down. Luo Bingfeng seemed to be unaware of it and took the punch all his life. This punch was extremely heavy, causing Luo Bingfeng's body to sink, but he also approached the old man and cut the old man in half with a sword in the air.

However, the figure followed him like a shadow and punched Luo Bingfeng on the back again, causing him to stagger and then move a hundred meters away. Ji Tianqing looked at her hands, as if she couldn't believe that she succeeded in both attacks.

Ji Tianqing's secret technique was so powerful that even Luo Bingfeng couldn't bear it. His face became paler and blood began to ooze from the corners of his mouth. He wiped away the blood and pounced on the next strong man.

The powerful men of the empire did not need to be reminded, they had already scattered in all directions, digging hard into the mountains. When Luo Bingfeng approached, he fled in all directions. As soon as Luo Bingfeng left, he continued digging into the mountain. Some people saw the advantage and attacked Luo Bingfeng from time to time.

Luo Bingfeng went around putting out fires without caring about his own safety. In that moment, he received countless attacks.

However, the numbers are really huge. With his own strength, Luo Bingfeng may be invincible, but he cannot stop all attacks on the holy mountain.

At this moment, he was like a swordsman traveling thousands of miles alone, unyielding and desperate.

There were more and more cracks on the long sword in his hand, and finally with a snap, it broke into countless pieces and flew away with the wind.

On the top of the holy mountain, a quiet courtyard slowly emerged.

Luo Bingfeng stared blankly at the small courtyard, speechless, and seemed to have forgotten everything for a moment.

A ray of aqua-blue sword light flashed across, opening a large **** under Luo Bingfeng's ribs. At the same time, several almost transparent daggers flew towards Luo Bingfeng, and they were all nailed to Luo Bingfeng's back, but he was completely unaware of it.

Qianye held the gun with both hands and had already aimed it at Luo Bingfeng, with the light wings disappearing and appearing behind him. At this moment, Song Zining appeared behind Qianye and said quickly: "Shoot!"

Only Song Zining can approach Qianye quietly. However, Qianye, who usually followed Song Zining's advice, could not pull the trigger this time and fired the decisive shot.

Luo Bingfeng was distracted for only a moment. He took one step and reached the top of the holy mountain. In front of the small courtyard, he pushed the door open and entered.

This step is close to the flickering void of Qianye. The strong men of the empire who were originally prepared to take advantage were suddenly frightened when they saw this step and stopped involuntarily. With this step coupled with a powerful killing move, Luo Bingfeng still has the ability to instantly kill the strong ones present.

As soon as he entered the small courtyard, Luo Bingfeng appeared in front of the side room. The door is ajar, and you can vaguely see the layout of the room.

This is an empty room, with Force arrays carved on the floor, walls and even the ceiling, nested layer by layer, making people dizzy.

The woman knelt and sat in the center of the room, her head lowered, looking at the protruding sword edge on her chest, her eyes filled with understanding and relief.

Ruixiang stood behind her, holding a long sword, and said softly: "King Zhang Tian, ​​please go on your way."

"It is indeed him, but it's a pity that Bingfeng refuses to listen to me on this matter." The woman sighed softly and gently touched the sword's edge with her hand. Hot blood dripped down the sword's edge, and she didn't know it came from her chest. Or her hands.

Luo Bingfeng couldn't bear it anymore and kicked open the door. He said solemnly without anger: "Ruixiang! You are so bold. Do you think Luo has no means to defeat you?"

A trace of panic flashed in Ruixiang's eyes, but he looked around and found that there was no way to escape. He was also a ruthless person, so he simply changed his mind and said: "No matter how powerful the city lord's methods are, he can't save her, and it won't be long before they have to go on the road together. Rui has two people accompanying him, so why should he be afraid of death?"

Luo Bingfeng was shocked and angry, and asked: "I sealed this portal with my own hands, how did you get in?"

Ruixiang pulled out the long sword suddenly, and the woman groaned in pain and supported herself on the ground without falling. But the wounds on his chest and back were gushing out blood like crazy. Luo Bingfeng was shocked and wanted to pounce, but saw Ruixiang's sword pointed at the woman's back again, so he had to stop.

Ruixiang held the long sword horizontally, stroked it with his fingers, and said leisurely: "This sword has the power of the Heavenly King. The city lord has followed the Heavenly King for many years, so he can't recognize it, right?"

Luo Bingfeng's face turned gloomy, and he suddenly let out a shrill scream and said, "I ask myself, I have never felt sorry for my eldest brother, so why did he treat me like this?"

Ruixiang said coldly: "Since having this woman, your cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and you are more likely to take the first step to reach the realm of the King of Heaven. You are so ambitious as a wolf, do you think the King of Heaven doesn't know about it?"

Luo Bingfeng's face turned green and white, and he said slowly: "Because of this, just because of this? My eldest brother has a favor with me. Even if I become the King of Heaven, he will always be my eldest brother. Why is this necessary?"

Ruixiang seemed to have something in his heart, and he softened his tone and said: "By then, you will only be King Luo in the eyes of the world. Who will remember King Zhang?"

Luo Bingfeng took a deep breath and said, "It's Luo who is naive."