Weapon Master Chapter 248: War drum beat music
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Chapter 248 Battle Drum Beats
Between Origin Continent and Nirvana Continent, there are two realms.
In a tent of the Salon Empire Army of the Allied Forces of the Human Race, an old man wearing armor closed his eyes slightly, sitting in front of the case, motionless, like a sculpture.
This old man is the commander of the Sharon Empire army, Hong Liang!
After receiving the news from Duguyan from Longquan Town last night, he just sat like this. One night passed, he still maintained the same posture, did not move a bit, but his whole person seemed to be ten years old, and his black beard and hair were already pale.
It was a long time later that a faint sigh sounded in the camp,
"The leader of the'Wei Lian Tournament'...'Feng Ling Wu Hui' is the first...One hundred and eight'Sword Seal'...'Nirvana Sacred Fire'...It seems that it will not take long. He will be regarded as the hope to reproduce the glory and prosperity of the human race, and he really deserves this praise!"
"But what does this have to do with the old man?"
"The hatred of killing a son is not shared...Tang Huan, Tang Huan, how can the old man give up with you!"
"..."
"Damn it, can I just forget it?"
Almost at the same time, dozens of miles away, inside a camp tent of the Datang Empire army, there was also an extremely suppressed low roar. The speaker was a slightly thin middle-aged man with Danfeng eyes and hooked nose. The anger burned, and there was a creak under the clenched fist.
This middle-aged man is Shi Zhongda, a general of the Datang Empire.
The Allied Forces of Human Race, and the three empires each have a commander. The commander of the Datang Empire is Tang Zhao, the younger brother of the Emperor.
Under the commander Tang Zhao, there are three generals.
This Shi Zhongda is one of them.
The general strength is equal to that of the general, but his status is above the general. Generally speaking, in addition to having tyrannical strength, a martial artist who can become a general is also very important. It is like Shi Zhongda, whose grandfather was a cron who followed the founding emperor of Tang Dynasty.
"Zhangye!" After walking back and forth in the camp for a long time, Shi Zhongda whispered.
"The subordinate is here!" A middle-aged man responded.
"You can be sure to kill my son, and the person who snatched the "Fire Spirit Sword Key" used the "War Drum Ring"." Shi Zhongda gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.
"General, you can't be wrong, it must be the ‘war drum beat’." Zhang Ye said decisively.
"The ‘War Drum Ring’ was created by the Glory Empire, the Holy Emperor, Shanhe, and the ‘Glory Sacred Palace’ of Tianzhu City must be the one who can perform such combat skills."
Shi Zhongda squinted his eyes, his expression gloomy, "The man in front of Tang Huan, calling himself an old slave, should be a descendant of the Holy Queen. But if I remember correctly, there are only two descendants of the Holy Emperor, one son. A female, the male's name is'Shan Shi', and the female's name is'Shan Shan'. Shan Shi has been missing for more than ten years, and her age is in her forties. She is completely different from this Tang Huan. What is his origin? "
"Will it be that Shanshi's son?" Zhang Ye couldn't help asking.
"Impossible. When Shanshi disappeared, he was not married. Where did his son come from?" Shi Zhongda shook his head and said harshly, "No matter what his origins, he would never let him go."
"General!" Zhang Ye was taken aback, somewhat worried.
"Don't worry, I would never act rashly. The days are still long, I would have enough patience to wait for the opportunity." Shi Zhongda's face was tight, his eyes were cold like a snake.
"..."
The days are passing by, and news continues to spread.
In the area of Casting Sword Valley, in a valley with sparse vegetation on the southwest coast, there is also an abandoned town that has been eroded more severely by the years.
"The last "Xuan Yin Soul Sha Zhu" is finally available!"
In a newly excavated pit, there was a burst of cheerful laughter.
A few meters away from the dirt pit, there is a spear that shines and shines. On the stones next to the spear, there are little girls like pink jade, but they can’t help but curl their lips. Then he raised his little hand and patted the dust on his body, and continued to comfortably **** the feather in his mouth.
"Whoo!"
After a while, a palm rested on the edge of the pit.
Immediately afterwards, a dark shadow rushed high into the sky and fell to the ground. It was Tang Huan. His body is slender and strong. Although his body is not very old, after such a period of time, the childishness between his brows has disappeared. Now, even if someone says he is twenty years old, no one doubts it.
At this time, Tang Huan was holding a white bead in his hand. It was the "Xuan Yin Soul Evil Bead" that Tang Huan had just dug out.
Since leaving Gu Ying and Mu Yan one after another, Tang Huan began to complete the phantom account.
Since then, Tang Huan rushed east and west and wandered north and south in the Zhujian Valley area. It has now been almost a full month. Through the "Xuanyin Soul Evil Bead" left by the phantom, Tang Huan finally found out all the other 108 beads buried in the area of Casting Sword Valley.
"Go back to Longquan Town!"
Taking the "Xuanyin Soul Shazhu" in his palm into the "Xu Mi Dharma Precept", Tang Huan grabbed the dragon and phoenix spear against his shoulder and strode north.
"Wait for me!"
The little girl suddenly turned over and jumped up, shook off her small arms and legs, and quickly chased after Tang Huan, grabbing his robe and quickly climbing up, and after a while, she hugged Tang Huan’s The neck is lying on his back, his movements are agile, he is no less inferior to the young......
……
"Whoo!"
In the Forge Sword Valley, a short and thin figure suddenly appeared, like a streamer, swiftly shuttled among the trees, the sound of breaking through the air was barely audible.
"Yeah!"
Several wandering resentful spirits seem to have noticed them, and they screamed and rushed over, but before they got close, the short and thin figure disappeared without a trace, and those resentful spirits seemed a little confused. , Was stunned for a while before continuing to dangle in this small piece of jungle.
It didn’t take long for the short and thin figure to appear in the depths of the Forge Sword Valley, but suddenly stopped in front of a small earth pit about tens of meters away from the Taiyin Tomb, and its appearance immediately became clear. This short and thin man was an old man with white beard and hair and wrinkled face.
"It should be here."
The short and thin old man frowned slightly, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.
Immediately, the short and thin old man's big sleeves were swept out, as if a hurricane had blown out of thin air, and scattered sand flying up in the pit.
After a while, a small piece of broken black wooden stick was revealed.
"Dead?"
As soon as the probing hand grabbed it, the black wooden stick fell into his palm. The short and thin old man squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully. After a while, his complexion changed drastically, "That rebellion is the ninth-order method of my heavenly race Saint, was actually killed?"