Chapter 397
The news that Qianfengling was besieged by several forces quickly caused an uproar in the area around Sunset City. Some people think that Qianfengling's boss's outstanding appearance attracted others' covetousness, while others think that Qianfengling is the best soft persimmon within a radius of thousands of miles. However, no matter what the reason is, no one will think that those who are guarding Qianfengling can still see the rising sun tomorrow.
Wolves were everywhere on the mountain, swords and swords were ruthless, and all kinds of strange techniques were mixed together. A surging wave of spiritual light bursts burst at the foot of Qianfengling Mountain, and the light and fire swept across the mountain. The violent explosions were accompanied by wailing and wailing sounds circling over the mountain.
The monks of Qianfengling relied on the rugged mountain rock to defend the defense line, but there were many half-step Nascent Soul Realm monks among the mixed forces at the foot of the mountain. Even though the strange peaks and rocks poured iron and copper juice early and became extremely hard, they were quickly broken through one by one in the opponent's powerful magic, leaving behind a terrible corpse.
If it weren't for the fact that there was a Qianji crossbow on Qianfeng Ridge that claimed to be able to shoot and kill chickens and ducks in the Nascent Soul Realm, these guys would have gone to the air and killed the main peak.
People bleed and fell down at Qianfengling every moment.
The scarred young monk of Qianfengling staggered to the main peak. When he saw the woman who was still wearing big red clothes but no longer recovered from being arrogant and free. He was about to kneel down, but Rou Jin helped him up. The woman in charge said coldly: "A good man kneels here and there every day, aren't you afraid that you will never stand up again if you kneel down one day?"
The loyal young monk gritted his teeth and begged: "Master, they are numerous and powerful. Brothers, even if they spend all their lives, they can't hold on for long. Master, please find an opportunity to leave first, don't worry about us!"
"If I leave, the people under Xue Tu will not let you live."
The woman in red whose real name is Shaohua's face was exhausted, and it seemed that she had just taken off the mask of the stubbornness in the eyes of outsiders at this moment.
Since ancient times, women have been beautiful and have little life, and it is like this in the world of the world.
She could no longer remember who she had experienced before her death, but she only knew that she would not want to sell her flesh and blood in the underworld after her death, and she would not want to commit herself to a powerful man as a fun-loving toy that could be replaced and abandoned at any time. She had many longings and desires. She had experienced many painful and hardships that ordinary people could unimaginable, and she had accumulated the current family business.
"The blood slaughter of Langya County has been coveting my body and family wealth for a long time. In addition, his brother's Blood Hand died in front of us, which gave him an excuse for revenge. Moreover, all the war departments that can compete with their forces within a thousand miles nearby were transferred to the front line by a military order. Without the constraints of the war department, his Blood slaughter is the land emperor in this land, and no one can cure him." Shaohua, who had taken off his past harsh and beautiful face, was wearing a big red dress and red blood.
Seeing Qianfengling, which he had worked hard to build, collapsed under the trampling of the iron hooves of the Blood Slaughter, Shaohua's heart was as if she was shattering. She waved her sleeves, as if she had used all her strength and said: "Let your brothers stop killing their lives in vain. Let them all retreat. Xueshu and their forces did not notice that there was a hidden path behind. You can withdraw from there, and I will stay here to give Xueshu an explanation."
Finally, the woman bit her lips and said one by one.
The young monk with a flushed face knelt down, and the surging emotions in his heart that could not be suppressed were overwhelmed with fear. They would rather never enter the cycle of reincarnation than abandon the head of the family!
He turned around and turned back to the mountains, returned to the war, and used his actions to show his fanaticism and unchanging loyalty to the boss.
As soon as Shaohua finished speaking, a figure rose from the foot of the mountain. Shaohua looked at him coldly. She recognized the man as a capable general named Mu Feng under Xue Tu.
Mu Feng's face was not quite right, and it had nothing to do with his handsomeness. Just looking closely, he could make his stomach surging. His two eyes, which were not much bigger than mung beans, seemed to stick to the woman in red, and his eyes were so hot that it seemed to burn the clothes so that he could see the agar white jade under his clothes to make it feel happy.
Mu Feng is one of the notorious cadres of Langya County. He claims to have to stop even the ten women every night. If it were just like this, he could only be called lewd. However, Mu Feng, who had a distorted mind, deliberately humiliated all these women to death after enjoying himself. The woman with boundless resentment fell into the evil path and became a ghost, and could no longer be reborn in the cycle of reincarnation.
Mu Feng, whose heart is more vicious than respectful, feels really bad. No one knows the name of Qianfengling Shaohua. It is not because of this woman's cultivation level in the Nascent Soul realm, but her beautiful body and beautiful face that everyone salivates.
Originally, this woman had long been regarded as a forbidden body by him, but his leader, Xue Tu, stabbed him, but his cultivation level was a first-level higher than his death. He had to pinch his nose and swallow his anger. At that time, he would just wait until the leader gets tired of her, and he would ask the leader for this broken shoe to enjoy it.
Mu Feng knew that there was an extremely powerful Qianji crossbow on Qianfeng Ridge, claiming to be able to shoot a chicken and a duck with one arrow, and it was not too close to the main peak of Qianfeng Ridge. Seeing the performance of the offensives of several joint forces becoming more and more significant, he sneered: "Give up resistance earlier and you can kill less confidants. When you feel comfortable serving Lord Xueshu, you may be lucky to get a wife who is suppressed by your beauty and the style of your pillow. At that time, these people will still be used by you?"
Mu Feng can be said to be heartbroken. His voice was filled with spiritual power. The entire Qianfeng Ridge could be heard clearly. The dirty words seemed to pierce the heart of a woman in red. The woman bit her two petals of red and blood. She couldn't bear to die here for a long time, allowing them to retreat step by step, but the monks of Qianfeng Ridge still roared and stood firm in defense and refused to give up.
The fearlessness and belief of his subordinates infected the soft-hearted woman. Shaohua stared at Qianfengling, which was full of war under her feet, and her eyes became firmer.
"Hmph, stubborn."
When Mu Feng saw the woman's eyes firm, he knew that the tried-and-true attack method would not work. He immediately sneered, his five fingers became hooks, and the thick rock under his feet exploded into ashes, revealing a huge chain used to stabilize the mountain.
Mu Feng held one end of the iron chain, and the light of his strong arm surged, completely pulling out the iron chain buried in the mountain that was more than a hundred feet long. He dragged the iron chain and danced over his head, trembling his wrist. The iron chain twisted into a strange arc in the blink of an eye, like an evil dragon going out to sea, hitting the woman in red on the main peak.
The woman in red who regained her fighting spirit jumped high, and her lotus feet levered out of thin air several times in the air, barely avoiding the iron chain that was carrying the thunderous momentum, but the main peak hall without feet was not so lucky to be smashed by the iron chain.
Seeing that the powerful iron chain was rolling up again, Shaohua's body was moving and dodging left and right. Unexpectedly, Mu Feng was vicious and used his huge force to dance the iron chain. The spiraling air flow created a tornado in the extremely narrow space, rolling up the broken walls that destroyed the hall. For a time, the wreckage fragments on the main peak of Qianfengling were dancing like a group of demons, which greatly hindered Shaohua's vision.
The view on the main peak was extremely poor, and soon Mu Feng found an opportunity. The iron cable wrapped in huge force to wipe the Shaohua. The woman's jade palm was hit by the iron cable. She resisted the pain of her heart, and her palm was instantly bruised and unable to move. If she hadn't had the Nascent Soul Realm's cultivation level to protect her body, I'm afraid that Mu Feng's attack would have caused her to break a palm.
Mu Feng sneered, abuse would make him feel sickly pleasure. He had lost his mind and turned his wrists, the iron cable trembled like a scorpion swings his tail, the cable junctions were violently rubbing and roaring, the iron cable slashed through the air, and a whimpering whimpered.
The iron cable came over the waist, and Shaohua used his other hand to smear the storage bag. An iron whip with a simple shape with four sections was heard in his hand. Only the sound of bombardment that was even better than thunder sounded. Most of the main peak of Qianfengling collapsed in an instant. The woman was almost embedded in the mountain in the gravel dust. The thin and slender iron whip was held up in front of her chest at the critical moment, and it actually blocked Mu Feng's cruel blow.
Chapter completed!