The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 240: The flames of war (1)
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In the dense jungle, a group of heavily armored knights walked slowly along the smooth road. ＠顶＠**＠Novel＠Novel, thick visors covered their faces, and the black crystals in their eyes shone with a cold light. They rode the most common silver-horned hurricane wolf in the jungle, and patrolled slowly in a neat team.
Above their heads, two Wyverns hovered slowly, occasionally rising and falling with the air current. Beside them, more than a dozen domesticated six-eared marmosets, which are extremely sensitive to murderous intent, shuttled like lightning, like arrows rushing through the branches and leaves.
This is a standard patrol team of 100 people in the Acropolis, consisting of 100 soldiers, 10 personal soldiers, and 1 hundred-man lieutenant. Leading the team at the front is the Centurion of this team. There is a fiery red jade talisman shining on his waist. This is an emergency warning talisman. Immediately received a warning.
This jungle is located at the junction of the three acropolises. Normally, the three acropolises don't pay much attention to this worthless jungle, but occasionally, the patrols from the three acropolises will come here to take a look around. . Especially recently, the territory of the Sima clan in the Suzaku domain has been in turmoil, and various rumors have emerged endlessly. Some people even say that more than a dozen acropolis of the Sima clan have been breached.
Such absurd rumors that damaged the prestige of the Sima clan were immediately suppressed. However, the number of teams sent by the acropolis to patrol was several times higher than usual. Knights riding birds of various colors could be seen everywhere in the sky, and sky-watching holy artifacts of all ranks were scurrying about like a headless wasp.
"Wow!"
A river several miles wide blocked the way of the patrol team. The Centurion, the leader of the team, rode his mount around the river, raised his right fist and yelled. The soldiers on Hurricane Wolf's back jumped off their mounts one after another, and drove them to the river to drink and rest.
At this moment. Dozens of strange ripples suddenly appeared on the surface of the river, as if a huge monster was lurking in the water and spewed water arrows. Accompanied by harsh whistles, more than a hundred white lights tore through the void and came towards these soldiers.
"Enemy Attack!"
The hundred-person captain who led the team roared, and immediately fell to the ground. The soldiers behind him also fell to the ground faster and faster one by one. Only one soldier at the back of the team stood there nonchalantly, grabbing forward casually.
A palm about the size of a foot made of ice appeared out of thin air, and the palm moved in the air like a ghost. Amid the crisp cracking sound, all the white light that shot in was shattered into pieces, and then the icy palm ruthlessly grabbed it down.
With a sound of 'click', the river in Xu's radius was frozen into a piece of light blue black ice, and the ice slowly floated up, revealing several people in Taoist robes and complexion who were solidly frozen inside. A terrified and desperate young Taoist.
"Ants. How dare you be presumptuous." The soldier who made the move sneered, flicked his finger lightly, the mysterious ice shattered, and even the few true fairy disciples of the true alchemy sect who were sealed inside the black ice were also shattered into countless pieces piece.
The billowing river was rushing continuously, and the ice fragments were floating on the water surface along with the flesh fragments, flowing down mightily.
All the soldiers lying on the ground got up one after another, continued to serve their mounts to drink water without saying a word, and took out their brushes at the same time. Brush the long hair of the muddy and dusty mounts and groom them to be sleek. The soldier who shot was also mixed in the crowd. doing exactly the same thing.
The armor on their bodies is exactly the same, and the patterns on every detail are the same. They did the same thing, so after a while, it was no longer clear who the fighter who shot just now was.
Seven or eight true immortal disciples of Miaomu Zhendanzong attacked a patrol team of 100 people, and they were wiped out in one breath. In previous such patrols. There are at most a few eighth-rank sub-sage officers who are not weak, and more than a hundred people work together to barely deal with the attack of a true immortal.
But today, the combat effectiveness of this patrol team is simply shocking.
"That guy is definitely a golden fairy-level master (.2.)." Hundreds of miles away. Through the water mirror summoned by Youquan, Monk Yunluo carefully evaluated the strength of the person who made the move. Such an understatement of killing seven or eight real immortals, even the immortal artifacts on them were completely smashed, this kind of killing effect can only be achieved by golden immortals.
"It seems that the information is correct. In the city of the Sima clan, a large number of masters (.2.) have sneaked back." Yin Xuege cleared her fingers, and hundreds of puppet flies the size of mung beans buzzed Hum' flew up with a sound, quickly flew into the sky, and flew in the direction of the patrol team: "It is also wise to let the disciples of the Miaomuzhen Danzong be the vanguard."
The more than a hundred immortals of the Holy Spirit Realm standing beside him chuckled and remained silent. They were all Yin Xuege's helpers when they successively conquered more than a dozen acropolises, and they forged a very reliable friendship during the battle. These immortals more or less knew about Yin Xuege's grievances with Su Kui and Shaoyuan Jinxian, as well as the quarrel between him and Miaomuzhen Danzong.
The more than 100,000 disciples of Miaomuzhen Danzong Taixuan Xiancheng were forced to become the first wave of vanguard troops. This is something everyone likes to hear. After all, someone should do this kind of landmine hunting and trap hunting, right?
That patrol team shouldn't rest by the big river, as long as it is covered by water veins, it is the place controlled by Youquan. They squatted by the big river laughing and lighting a bonfire, and even hunted down a few large beasts for barbecue, all of which were clearly seen by Yin Xuege and the others.
Hundreds of puppet flies flew hundreds of miles quickly, and they lightly landed on these patrolling soldiers. There are so many mosquitoes in the jungle, where would these soldiers notice these little things?
If they let go of their consciousness, they will find that these puppet flies are all metal components, but even the golden fairy-level master (.2.) who made the shot did not do so. The puppets attacked at the same time, and one hundred and eleven people stiffened and fell to the ground at the same time.
A half-inch-long sharp needle sticks out from the tail of the puppet fly, and the patrolling soldiers took off their helmets one after another, preparing to enjoy delicious barbecue, including the expert (.2.) hiding among them. The thin long needles pierced their pores with a strange faint blue luster. None of them could react.
The poison quickly spread throughout the body, and the soldiers fell to the ground immediately. Only the master (.2.) took a deep breath, took out a medicine bottle with difficulty in his right hand, and wanted to take the detoxification panacea. But hundreds of fly puppets flew to him one after another, piercing his body with long needles, hundreds of times the normal dose of poison flowed through the whole body. His skin gradually turned light blue, and his body could no longer move.
"The venom of the hook-kissed blue mayfly can't kill the low-level Jinxian-level sub-sage in one blow. This has to be fed back quickly." Yin Xuege pointed to Yunluo, and will report to the errand gave him.
Monk Yunluo raised his head, crushed a talisman, and reported what happened just now.
Gook kiss blue mayfly, this is a kind of vicious insect in the holy spirit world, its venom is extremely lethal to high-level golden immortals. There was even a peak golden fairy whose body collapsed after being accidentally hit by his poisonous burr. But it may be due to the environment, the climate, or the difference in cultivation techniques, the venom of the hook-kissed blue mayfly just now couldn't kill a low-level golden fairy-level sub-sage with one blow.
After this kind of information is fed back, there will be certain achievements that can be obtained. And this time more than a hundred fairy cities joined forces, and these achievements can be exchanged for many, many good things at that time.
When hundreds of fly puppets flew up quietly, two figures in front of them fell heavily. The two soldiers riding the flying dragon to watch the sky above were also killed by the poisonous poison and fell from the sky.
Yin Xuege laughed. The group quickly stood up and quietly sank into the jungle. Quickly swept away towards the distance.
A few days later, in the nameless mountain forest, Sima Yan, the city guard of the Sima clan's sky-ranked city, Chimu City, stood beside a pile of corpses with a gloomy expression. Hundreds of mutilated corpses were piled up randomly, and the wounds were extremely miserable, which seemed to be scratched and bitten by some kind of large beast.
Dozens of graceful, cheetah-like spirit beasts with long tails like a bird of paradise were lined up neatly in a **** and magnificent corpse. In the distance, soldiers under Sima Yan's command continued to carry back the corpses of this spirit beast.
Sima Yan clasped his hands in front of his chest, his eyes flickered coldly, and his huge spiritual consciousness instantly swept across the surrounding void, but except for a few sporadic spirit beasts scattered in the jungle and peeking around, he had no valuable targets. Not found.
Helm of the majestic sky-level city. Sima Yan has already half-stepped into the existence of a saint, and he is closer to the unfathomable mysterious realm than any other half-sage in the Sima clan. His mana has reached the point of endless life, even in the wilderness where the aura of heaven and earth is extremely scarce~IndoMTL.com~As long as he steps on the ground, the speed of his mana replenishment is at least the peak when he practices earth attribute skills More than a hundred times that of Jinxian.
Although it is not like the saints of the 'Infinite Law', who can squander infinite mana at will with a thought, such a terrifying mana recovery speed gives Sima Yan the confidence to face hundreds of peak golden immortals without any fear.
But this time, facing the corpses of hundreds of soldiers under his command, Sima Yan was so angry that he had no place to vent his anger.
"The vast jungle, the boundless mountains, where can I find these ground mice?" Sima Yan growled angrily: "Let me find them, and they will die. OK!"
With a wave of the right hand and a light squeeze with the palm of the hand, a thousand-foot-high mountain a hundred miles away was silently reduced to dust. Sima Yan looked up to the sky and let out a heavy breath, and then gave a cold snort to Shaoyuan Jinxian who was standing silently behind him.
"Shaoyuan, you are a 'talent' appointed by the ancestors, tell me, what should I do to catch these little mice?"
Shaoyuan Jinxian's eyes flickered coldly, and he smiled softly: "Master Yan, Pindao has... contacted a few confidant disciples."