Chapter 228 White-robed crow
It was drizzling outside the window, and the air in the room was filled with a damp smell. Li Chaoge nodded: "I understand!"
A small courtyard outside Guangling County.
Chen Yuhuo blushed and looked at Ning Chang'an's hand with a low look.
Ning Chang'an's fingers are slender, and Chen Yuhuo's impression of gentlemen who are proficient in literature and writing in the Snow Mountain Villa have such hands.
But Ning Chang'an's sword-practicing hands are powerful, just like his own.
Now Ning Chang'an's five-fingered hands are in places where he shouldn't be.
The girl felt as if she was electrocuted.
People dare not move Ning Chang'an's left hand away, for fear of affecting Ning Chang'an entering the scene.
The people of Ning Chang'an are already in a state of rudeness.
The slowly rotating artifact "Smoke Rain" stopped, and the sound of fighting in the hazy dimness came from the far end of the ears.
The picture is gradually clear and everything is moving.
People are not in the ancient city, they are on the battlefield. The perspective is also very strange, just like watching a movie.
A thrilling black color.
What is black?
The history of the Chinese country in Ning Chang'an's previous life, black color refers to the color of cyan or blue-green in the pre-Qin period, and in the Han Dynasty, it refers to the color of black with a slightly red color.
Ning Chang'an's army armor color is black and slightly red.
About a thousand cavalrymen were drilled into another cavalry phalanx of nearly 10,000 people, stirring the entire front line of the opponent like boiling soup.
The bloodline instantly swelled.
There is no need to extract clues from the information you got when talking to Zhou Nanke, and the banner of the black armored cavalry is very familiar with.
Yu State Army Flag, Black Peel Guard.
The cavalry legion with a huge scale of nearly 10,000 people is the Demonic Legion of the Great Moon Kingdom.
The advance of the Black Leather Guard was like sweeping holes in the pie. More than a thousand heavy cavalrymen with armored horses condensed into a line of conflicts. The heavy cavalry in black armor sprayed white air and whizzed past the team of the Warcraft Army. The horse's hooves sounded like thunder, and the dust was blowing away. The fallen soldiers and the corpses of war horses and beasts stirred high dust on the ground.
Another five hundred light cavalry was approaching the scattered front line of the Warcraft Legion and turned into an arc from the front to the flank.
Light cavalry set their bows and arrows.
The Imperial Heaven Supervision created a strong bow with runes engraved with runes like a crescent moon. As the cavalry's detour arrows pulled out a series of lights from the water moon in the air covering the light cavalry that was also detouring on the flanks of the Warcraft Legion...
Then Ning Chang'an saw a white-robed general.
What kind of face is this.
The combination of hardness and softness is the toughness of an iron man and the tenderness of a mature man. When it is calm, it is like a moonlit night in spring, and the slightly hideous spirit is the slightest killing spirit of a golden sword and an iron horse.
Ning Chang'an took a long breath.
The white robe Liang Qingzhi was the general of Zhenwu in Yu State.
The air fluctuated slightly, Ning Chang'an summoned Zhou Nanke.
As Ning Chang'an saw, Zhou Nanke was watching the scene of fighting on the battlefield.
The whole person trembled in an instant. When his eyes were locked at the white-robed general, Zhou Nanke's facial muscles twitched violently. He grabbed his right hand hard in the air, and screamed from the bottom, "General!"
The person who flew out was pulled back by Ning Changan.
"This is an illusion, looking at the real world, but it does not exist. It was left by General Liang. Look at it well. Perhaps General Liang still exists in some form."
The first grade is without form, and the right and wrong of Qin, Luo Ji has given instructions on it one after another. Ning Chang'an also appreciated the image of the creation art of heaven and earth and the image of the construction of human heart from the bamboo slips given by Meng Po.
The picture in sight allowed Ning Changan to completely connect the intermittent clues before.
As expected, the talisman paper burning on the Luo River came from Liang Qingzhi.
Qin Shifei once said that Liang Qing's martial arts cultivation is an existence in the ceiling of the extraordinary realm, and his magical attainments reach the realm of transformation.
The picture advances one by one, and the black feather guards on the ground are in a fierce hedge against the Warcraft Legion, and a dark color covers the battle group.
A flapping crow.
"The clouds hang and the big roc turn over, and the waving giant turtles are gone." This is a poem describing the big roc, which refers to the momentum and shape of the big roc. Ning Chang'an's crows appearing in the sky in his sight have the momentum and shape of the roc.
There is no strong air of oppression that looks down on the earth and looks down on everything, but it is a thousand feet tall, black all over, red eyes, and weird and palpitations.
Liang Qingzhi walked into the void with a heavy sword "Manjianghong" in his hand, and the crow turned into a man in black robe.
The sword light fell straight, and the battle between gods and man in heaven.
Advance frame by frame, Zhou Nanke, beside Ning Chang'an, breathed heavily, and the rich cold air formed a tornado from the top of Zhou Nanke's head. The captain suddenly became transparent and blood red.
Both sides suffered losses!
Liang Qingzhi was severely injured, and Man Jianghong's heavy sword pierced into the opponent's body at the same time.
A brilliant light burst out from the heart-protecting mirror on Liang Qingzhi's body.
The light was like a heavy sword that could open the sky to split a crack in the sky.
The scene that followed was shocking.
Along the bright light that appeared, the sky seemed to be opened with a long scroll, hanging upside down on the sea, and the ancient city extended and wrapped the entire area.
The scroll opened and slowly closed, and the Warcraft Legion of Nearly 10,000 people on the ground, the Thousand Black Peel Guards disappeared.
The heavy sword of Jiang Hong and the protecting mind fell from the sky and smashed to the ground.
"General!" Zhou Nanke knelt on the ground with a heart-wrenching howl.
Ning Chang'an looked solemn and took a long breath.
Everyone understands.
Long-lasting shock.
The heart protection mirror is a magical artifact, very high-level, somewhat similar to the Jingzhe Divine Sword that was melted by a blacksmith and could open the interface.
Nearly two thousand black feather guards fought against the Warcraft Legion of 10,000 people, and the big monster transformed into a crow was both defeated. Liang Qingzhi used his own cultivation to force the secret realm to use his heart protection mirror to seal the crow and the entire Warcraft Legion of 10,000 people to the Ancient City of Tianjun.
Thinking extended, thinking about Zhou Nanke and Qin Shifei's story of Liang Qing's sweeping across the eleven caves of the Ten Thousand Demons, Ning Chang'an's body trembled slightly.
In other words, Liang Qingzhi knew that there was a secret realm in the battle group area. The scene he saw was the battle after Liang Qingzhi swept across the Ten Thousand Demons and was the eleven cave monsters.
Less than two thousand troops disrupted the front line of the Warcraft Legion, waiting patiently until the crow demon whose strength might be in Liang Qingzhi appeared, and Liang Qingzhi sealed his opponent.
From the picture, Ning Chang'an cannot see whether Liang Qingzhi has any old injuries, but it has not hindered the inference of a complete result.
Before the battle, Liang Qingzhi had already made plans to use his body as bait to seal the other party.
heroic!
The picture continues one by one.
The bloody smell of the battlefield disappeared, and replaced it with the military camp in the wild. The bright moon was hanging high, and the one who couldn't wake up from the bed with a slight light was the eldest prince Li Chaoge.
The hanging heavy sword "Man Jianghong" trembled slightly, and a blurred figure appeared on the heart protection mirror on the other side.
Zhou Nanke's long sword was unsheathed with a "kneel".
A more shocking picture than the dissipation of Ji Huai's fetal light on that day.
The eldest prince was sleeping soundly on the bed, and an illusory, transparent shadow broke out from the eldest prince's body and was pulled into the heart protection mirror.
Chapter completed!