Mortal Bones

Hearing this, Duan Xiaoyu immediately said nervously:

"Doesn't that mean that the Wuxin Demon Emperor and the others can recover their cultivation?"

In this dragon-slaying meeting, whoever completes the dragon catcher's petition first and restores his cultivation will be able to take the initiative in this dragon-slaying meeting.

Zhu Huai shook his head and said:

"It shouldn't count."

Zhu Huai drank 깊껙 tea again, and then continued to explain:

"As long as Yan's besieging army does not retreat, the siege cannot be solved."

Duan Xiaoyu was greatly relieved when he heard this.

"Rumble, rumble..."

While the two of them were talking, a trembling sound like the ground shaking and the mountains suddenly came from the shadows on Xia Zhenlongping.

The people in the attic stand took a closer look and saw that a few miles away in front of the city gate, Yan's army was already colliding with the huge Zhenbei Army.

"boom!"

Along with another sound, the strong winds transformed by the fighting spirit of the military formations above the two military formations were seen colliding heavily in one place.

In just the blink of an eye, the two fighting spirits collapsed.

But at this moment, in the formation of the Zhenbei Army, three figures covered in green aura appeared, just like three sharp swords breaking through the formation of the Yan State army in front of them, and attacking the Yan State from three sides. The general who leads the battle.

These three people were clearly Demon Emperor Wuxin, Demon Emperor Qinghe, and Demon Emperor Li Yezhu.

Although the leading general Yan Wushuang and the Yan army around him discovered the three Wuxin Demon Emperors.

But the three of them were extremely fast and extremely lethal, leaving only flesh and blood wherever they passed.

So in just the blink of an eye, the three heads were walking on a bloody road, and now they were in front of Yan Wushuang, the leader of the Yan Kingdom.

"court death!"

Yan Wushuang, who was riding on a war horse, wore a suit of armor that covered his whole body, and held a long-handled sword in his hand, and suddenly swept towards the Wuxin Demon Emperor in front of him.

The power of this sword was so fierce that it reached the extreme level of a martial artist in the martial arts realm.

But unfortunately, he met the devil named Wuxin Demon Emperor.

"Whoosh!"

With just one move, the Wuxin Demon Emperor's figure reached the top of Yan Wushuang's head.

At this moment, the Wuxin Demon Emperor suddenly threw his arms.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

In an instant, dozens of flying knives hidden in the armor of both arms were fired at Yan Wushuang.

"Bang bang bang..."

Although most of the flying knives were blocked by Yan Wushuang's armor and protective aura, Yan Wushuang's sight was ultimately blocked by these flying knives.

So much so that when Li Yezhu flew past him, he still didn't notice anything.

"bass!……"

At this time, as a harsh sound of swords sounded, a blood-colored sword shadow transformed by the power of pure energy and blood enveloped Yan Wushuang like a spiral.

"boom!"

The next moment, with an ear-piercing air explosion, Yan Wushuang's whole body suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

Looking carefully, his armor had been shredded by Li Yezhu's knife just now.

"Bang!"

Yan Wushuang, who realized the danger, immediately without saying a word, slapped the horse under him with a heavy palm. Then, when the horse fell to the ground with a slap, his body jumped up with the force of the shock. .

This leap was more than ten feet high.

Being able to leap more than ten feet with pure energy and blood and a severely injured body is extremely rare.

Just when Yan Wushuang thought he had successfully escaped, an arrow as thick as an arm suddenly penetrated his face.

The person who shot this arrow was surprisingly the Qinghe Demon Emperor.

Looking at the Qinghe Demon Emperor, he was now more than three feet tall, with arms as thick as a person's arms. He was carrying a formation-breaking crossbow that originally required four people to pull together.

When Zhu Huai saw this in the attic stand, he stood up suddenly and said with a look of astonishment:

"What kind of physique does this Qinghe Demon Emperor have?"

Jiang Cuicui looked confused and said:

"The energy and blood of a martial artist alone cannot nourish such a physical body, unless his physical body itself is different from others!"

While the two were talking, the Qinghe Demon Emperor suddenly grabbed a Yan soldier, put it directly into his body, and began to bite him.

Chu Tiancheng and others had never seen such a bloody scene before, and they almost vomited.

However, when Jiang Cuicui saw this scene, she exclaimed:

"The body of the Drought Demon! That must be the body of the Drought Demon!"

As soon as he said this, there was a sudden silence in the attic stand.

Any monk who has been cultivating for several years must be familiar with the body of Drought Demon that feeds on flesh and blood, because most sect books have recorded that the disaster of Drought Demon during the famine almost caused the entire human race to be wiped out.

Zhu Huai took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and then said with a solemn expression:

"Although Hanbao's body only inherits the power of part of Hanbao's bloodline, with the power of Qi and blood, the combat power it can exert is dozens of times more than that of a normal martial artist."

"So many people call this body of the Drought Demon the body of the Innate Saint."

After Zhang Moyan heard what Zhu Huai and Jiang Cuicui said, a layer of fine cold sweat broke out on his forehead and he murmured:

"No wonder the Wuxin Demon Emperor specially invited him here..."

Duan Xiaoyu looked solemn at this time and said:

"This body of Demon Emperor Qinghe was invited by Demon Emperor Wuxin to restrain Big Brother Taiping!"

For a moment, because of the demon emperor Qinghe's fear, an invisible dark cloud rose above the heads of everyone in the attic stand.

"boom!……"

At this time, as the leading general Yan Wushuang was killed, the battle formation of the Yan State's siege army was subsequently broken.

However, Wuxin Demon Emperor and the others did not continue their pursuit. Instead, under Li Yezhu's mobilization, they regrouped and retreated into the city in an orderly manner.

When they saw Wuxin Demon Emperor and the three of them withdrawing into the city with the defenders of Zhenbei City, there was a sudden heavy breath in the blue sky of Zhu Huai.

Then, I saw him patting the table lightly and saying in a serious tone:

"This Dragon Slaying Club is so difficult!"

Jiang Cuicui said at this time:

"After this great victory, the Yan State's army will not forcefully attack the city within half a month. The Wuxin Demon Emperor and the others will definitely take advantage of this time to find a way to completely defeat the Yan State's army."

Although everyone in the attic did not agree, they basically accepted this inference.

After all, when it comes to conspiracies and calculations, no one in the upper realm can compare to the Wuxin Demon Emperor.

While everyone in the attic was silent, the voice of the elder in charge of Zhenlongping was heard again:

"In the next game, we will watch the battle between Dong Yue Yu, Xuan Zhi and Xu Taiping on the first day after entering the Immortal Burial Ruins."

Upon hearing this, the eyes of everyone in the small loft of Chunlei Pavilion that were originally full of dejection suddenly brightened.

Duan Xiaoyu took a deep breath, then looked down at Zhenlongping with burning eyes and said:

"Before Brother Taiping and his team of dragon hunters show up, we still don't know who will win and who will lose!"

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