The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 135: View on right and wrong of hunger (Part 1)

The Dragon Catch Army walked from the north side of Longji with heavy steps. Long Ji saw a familiar face at the front of the team at a glance, "Eat Moon." She cried out in surprise, and captured the Dragon Army Feather Group. The school lieutenant, the most outstanding young talent of the 14th generation of the Zong family, Long Shiyue Qingxiu's face was full of sullen air, and he shouted blankly: "Sister, get out of the way, the brothers of Xingtang can retreat, No. 12 Arrow Tower. Received by Yu Tuan."

"Don't kill the innocent indiscriminately, things are not as simple as we thought before." Long Ji exclaimed with all her strength, but her weak volume was immediately overwhelmed by the sound of killing, and a vicious beast roared towards the armor. The bright feather regiment infantry is five feet long and one foot eight feet tall. His body is covered with splendid iridescent scales. Two dragon-like heads open their mouths and spit out flames. They can pull mountains and cracked rocks with a single wave of claws. This behemoth is the result of the vicious transformation of the family-dividing mob "Uncle Dog". It rushes out of the battle group like the remaining consciousness of distinguishing the enemy and the enemy, and rushes towards the dragon army troops.

"Superior B's malignant change, where is Long Shiyu." Long Shiyue stood still with the epee in her right hand, and made a gesture with her right hand, and immediately five soldiers rushed to her side. The first one was Zongjiashi. Four generations of "Prison Dragons" have studied the most proficient Long Shiyu, "I am here, can I finally come in handy, my Prison Dragon Team..." This extremely thin, wicked young officer stretched out The bleeding-red tongue licked his lips, and smiled negatively,

"After the malignant change is blocked, the Heaven and Earth teams will kill them with all their strength. The Xuan and Huang teams continue to advance south. The Yu team listens to my orders and immediately releases the curse in accordance with the Order of the Presbyterian War. Unleash the power of blood, do you understand." Long Shiyue issued a command, vaguely having a general demeanor,

"Got the order." The feather regiment soldiers responded like a tide,

Long Shiyu led the prisoner dragon squad to face the monster beast, "Four-pillar binding, Qianlong cable, six treasure clock, volley." Following Long Shiyu's instructions, the five people changed their gestures while running at high speed and muttered. Recite the mantra, "Roar..." The two-headed beast stood up tall, with a huge body covering the blood-red moonlight, Long Shiyu took the lead, "buzzing buzzing" four muffled sounds, and four bright white shackles Tied the limbs of the monster beast, the giant beast roared and fell back to the ground. The four claws stepped on the stone slab of the city wall and cracked and shattered. Then the two soldiers on the left shot out the dragon cord, and the white light chain circled the body of the monster for fifteen times. , Suddenly tightened, and instantly tied the giant beast into a big meat dumpling; the two soldiers on the right called out the Liubao Bell, and a huge hexahedral bronze bell gradually appeared in the night sky, "Bang Dang." The giant bell fell from a height of thirty feet. The demon beast was buckled tightly, and the feet, tail, and head that were leaking outside were severed by a sharp bell edge, and the blood shot to the sky. Countless people were overthrown by this huge earthquake, "Uncle Dog." Shattered, crying sternly,

Malignant monster beast is still struggling, Liubao Bell constantly swayed from left to right, "crack." Two soldiers vomited blood in the cracking sound, the dragon cable was forcibly broken by the brute force of the monster, prisoner dragon Shushu has been unable to suppress the terrible power of superior B's malignant transformation, "Hey...If it's not like this, what fun is there." Long Shiyu narrowed his eyes and smiled. You take a trip... the secret method? Soul-fixing needle."

The Nine Laws of the Long Family is an extremely complex and complicated system. In the long history of the Long Family Clan’s practice, each type of magic has a different origin, and the teachings of the Control Crane Mansion and the Shadow Sect are all written in classics. To obtain the essence of the Nine Laws, you must obtain the secrets from the predecessors. No one knows where Long Shiyu obtained such a spell, I saw a flash of blue and cold light from his mouth. The needle pierced through the phantom of the Six Treasure Clock, rightly nailed to the center of the remaining head of the monster, "No matter how many heads there are, there is always only one soul, as long as you nail one soul and one soul, the rest is Isn’t the two souls and six souls that I slaughtered, hehe..." Long Shiyu drew out a crescent-like short knife, walked slowly to the stiff monster, jumped up, and stabbed with a single knife. Blind the eyes of the monster,

"Uncle Dog." The pastry rushed forward, but Long Ji flashed in front of him: "Don't be stupid, go back quickly, catching the dragon army will never show mercy to the mob."

"Go away, my daughter, even if Uncle Dog is doomed to die when he changes viciously, he can't die so badly." The cake wielded his dagger indiscriminately and tried to drive Long Ji away. The oriental woman looked terrified and gritted her teeth: "Only I knocked you out, if you can survive, don't do stupid things again."

The blood in the palm of her palm congealed into a round blood bead, Long Ji retreated three steps, threw a long sword to block the impulse of the cake, knelt on one knee, and lightly opened her vermilion lips: "My love..." Dissipated without a trace, the purple mist permeated the night, coating the flickering flame with a strange purple light, the space suddenly burst, the pale bone hand suddenly appeared in the air, and then a skull appeared, using purple The blazing eyes scanned the battlefield,

"...what the **** is this, I..." Pastry tripped her feet in fright, surprised,

"Come..." The fourteen-year-old Long Ji's lips flicked slightly, and the broken skeleton broke through the door of the alien world and descended into the world. It staggered awkwardly for a few steps, and suddenly accelerated a spin and came to the back of the cake. The bone arm slammed on the child's neck with a wave, "...Fuck your mother..." The cake fell unwillingly, and the rusty dagger in his hand made a harsh scratching sound between the ribs of the skeleton, and Long Ji's fingertips danced. The purple thread falling from the sky led the skull to grab the cake and threw it in the shadow under the crenellation of the city wall.

Long Shiyue led the Dragon Captured Feather Regiment rushed over the collapsed arrow tower in this short period of time, to contain the mob’s impact abruptly, "drink." Every time they exhale neatly, there are dozens of sharp handles. His epee severely chopped down, cutting the mob into two pieces. On the other side, Long Shiyu was still cutting off the flesh and skin of Uncle Dog’s vicious beast. Four of his men had already used the Dragon Prison Technique to control the other two. The weaker monster beast said, "Level C, lower level C, I don’t even have any interest in playing." Long Shiyu spit on contemptuously, and with a wave of a machete in his hand, the sky would rain blood, the meat of the monster beast. The lump slammed down from the air. The giant beast trembled from pain. There were thick blue veins on the surface of its scales, but it couldn’t move with all its strength. Two rows of black blood flowed out of the empty eye sockets.

This is not a battle, but a slaughter. The mob's penny and wooden knives left shallow marks on the armor. They can only use flesh, bones and necks to resist the blades. The screams are shaking, and the fear is spread. The crowd was overwhelmed by the darkness, people began to tremble, retreat, and turned to escape. Countless people closed their eyes and jumped down the dragon's spine. The cry of despair echoed in the night, and the muffled sound of flesh hitting the ground was moving. The fire gradually subsided and replaced by the air. The orange-red light from twenty Kongming lanterns was shining, "Stop." Long Shiyue raised her left hand, and the pace of capturing the dragon army came to a halt. Under the blood-stained helmet were young, cold, and emotionless faces. Eclipse raised his chin, looking down at the mob and fleeing, squeezing each other down the city wall and trampled into flesh,

"Yuzu, break the ladder." He issued an instruction, "You have the order, the No. 1 battle word order of the crane mansion is ordered, and the curse seal is lifted." The four soldiers of the captured dragon army immediately pressed the springs on their chests. The thick brass armor covered with charms smashed into two halves and crashed to the ground, exposing four bodies. Suddenly countless densely packed pouches protruded from the surface of their skin, and then countless crimson sharp horns pierced the skin and quickly grew out. "Roar..." The soldier on all fours has lost his human form, transformed into a liger-like monster with sharp thorns and fangs in its mouth.

"Eclipse...What kind of monster is this? Is it a malignant change..." Long Ji said in shock,

"How can it be compared with the filthy things of malignant transformation." Long Shiyue proudly replied: "This is the "red bronze puppet", a war weapon that the Dragon Army Feather Group will not easily use. Only the pure blood awakens. Elite fighters who can fully control the power of transformation can get this honor. The brass curse armor on their bodies can help suppress the beast power in the blood. Only when they get the presbyterian warfare order can they lift the blockade and exert their maximum combat power. In addition to the red bronze puppets of the Yu Tuan, other regiments also have'Bronze Puppets','Red Bronze Puppets', and'Green Bronze Puppets'. If these soldiers were not born and died, how could they win the Long Family's singing and dancing?"

"Singing and dancing to rise to peace." Long Ji laughed angrily, with bones standing behind her arms and gently protecting her from the environment: "Look at the surroundings. This is called singing and dancing to rise to peace. If it weren’t for the child to tell me the truth, how long would we be deceived by the elders? Who said that the rations for the separation of families are sufficient, everyone can eat enough, dress warmly, and get what they want."

Stepping on the corpses all over the ground, the feather regiment school captain Long Shiyue in golden armor walked coldly, "Sister, you are deceived by these untouchables. It's not good to think about it. What you say is an illusion, these The untouchables are jealous of our clan’s gold and silver treasures and martial arts secrets, regardless of the face of the same clan, and committing murder and arson. These people are weak and do not kill a hundred. The existence of'Dragon's Back' has become a joke. After tonight, I will definitely report to the Presbyterian Church. , Raise the dragon's spine by two feet,,, no, increase it by three feet, set up more defensive institutions, and also prohibit the divided untouchables from using wood to build houses to prevent them from creating ladders..."

At this time, four red bronze puppets transformed into beasts rushed to the side of the city wall, fell to the ground and swept through the crowd like huge mace, immediately killing dozens of mobs guarding the long ladder, they even leaped and bitten. In a few strokes, the long ladder was smashed, completely cutting off the retreat of this group of mobs. Hundreds of people were trapped on the dragon's spine, with a bottomless abyss on both sides. There were soldiers from the Dragon Army with heavy swords in front, and the infinity behind. Endless hungry people, "Enter." Long Shiyue waved her right hand, and captured the dragon army pressing forward like a thorny wall. The red bronze puppets also roared into the crowd and set off blood waves,

"They are forced to stop killing more people." Long Ji yelled. Before she knew it, her position had changed. Maybe it's pastry, maybe too much blood. Fourteen The soul of the year-old woman was touched and began to think about heavy topics related to good and evil, truth and falsehood,

"Shut up." Long Shiyue's face became cold, "Stop talking nonsense girl, that untouchable kid will hand it over."