Rebirth of the Alone Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 926 Eight Heavenly Dragons (23)

The fighting continued for three days, with nearly a million casualties on both sides.

At this time, the troops were withdrawn, only countless corpses remained.

The land at the junction of Yuyang Mansion has already become a purgatory.

No one has time to take care of these corpses, whether it is Shenwuyi or Zhenyu Army.

The uninterrupted fighting had exhausted them mentally and mentally, and they had no energy left to do other things.

When they returned to the city, the atmosphere became extremely dull.

After Fang Xiu simply washed up, he came to the hall.

At this time, Wei Rengui also took off his blood-stained armor, and sat on his seat solemnly.

After fighting to a certain extent, even he had to go out in person to fight for a chance of life for the Zhenyu army.

Otherwise, with an army of less than 200 million, how can it resist the attack of Shenwu's 600 million army day and night.

Not only Wei Rengui is here, but Weng Xun, Yan Feng and others are also impressively listed.

But without exception, everyone's complexion was extremely solemn, and some people's aura was even disordered, obviously the internal organs were greatly shaken.

Three days, even a master of martial arts, can't bear it.

In particular, those who can make them shoot are all existences of the same level.

At this moment, Yan Feng's complexion looked a little gloomy, and his aura was depressed, as if it would die at any moment.

When he saw Fang Xiu coming in, Yan Feng didn't stand up, but sat on a chair, speaking in a weak tone: "I've seen the Holy Son!"

"I have seen the Holy Son!"

Wei Rengui, Weng Xun and others stood up.

Fang Xiu said: "Everyone, please sit down!"

While speaking, Yan Feng's strangeness also caught his attention, and he couldn't help asking: "What's the matter with Elder Yan?"

"It's just a small injury, and it can be recovered with a breath adjustment!"

Yan Feng was a little weak, with an ugly smile on his face.

Hearing this, Fang Xiu put his finger on Yan Feng's wrist pulse.

After a while, he let go of his hand.

"The internal organs are broken. In today's arena, there should be very few people who can hurt Elder Yan to this extent. I don't know who it is!"

Fang Xiu looked at Yan Feng in front of him, and his expression became serious.

Regardless of what the other party said, it seems that the problem is not serious, but a broken internal organ is a fatal injury on an ordinary warrior, even if it is on a martial arts master, it is also a serious injury.

For Yan Feng to be able to hold on and not fall, his cultivation base is already deep.

"The person who hurt Elder Yan is the Eight Dragons—Hongzhen!"

Weng Xun said with an ugly face.

"Hongzhen!"

A cold light flashed across Fang Xiu's eyes, he was no stranger to this name.

The other party was an abandoned disciple of Shaolin. It is said that he stole Shaolin's unique knowledge, then killed his teacher and rebelled against his family, and was hunted down by Shaolin ever since.

It's a pity that Hongzhen's strength is really great, and his martial arts have reached the point of perfection.

Even among the masters of Shaolin, there are very few people who are his opponents.

And he is extremely vigilant in his actions, if there is something wrong, he will immediately flee thousands of miles away, so he has escaped from the hands of Shaolin's strong men many times.

For this reason, there are even real immortals who want to make a move.

It's a pity that after that, Hongzhen changed his face and called himself Hongzhen.

Since then, there has been one less Shaolin traitor, and one more Babu Tianlong Hongzhen.

And Hongzhen's talent is indeed terrifying. Since Shaolin rebelled against his sect, he was only at the congenital extreme level. In just a hundred years, he has already reached the third level of grand master.

Up to now, he is a well-known strongman on the Grandmaster List.

Later, he once challenged Meng Yuan, and although he was defeated in the end, he was able to retreat completely, and his reputation was once again ruined.

Yan Feng said weakly: "I didn't expect that Hongzhen's strength has almost reached the point where Zhou Tian is perfect. If it wasn't for Elder Weng's help, I'm afraid the old man might not have the chance to retreat!"

He didn't hide the fact that he was defeated by Hongzhen.

The opponent's strength can also be called shocking.

With him alone, he is not Hongzhen's opponent at all. Even if Weng Xun is added, it is only a draw, and it is a slim thing to win.

Fang Xiu took a deep breath and said, "One is the Red Flame Venerable Mu Teng, one is the eight-part Tianlong Hongzhen, and two are top-notch masters. Shenwu really paid a lot of money this time."

tricky!

Incredibly tricky!
As far as Hongzhen's strength is concerned, he has never really fought against each other, but he was able to fight against Weng Xun and Yan Feng alone, and still severely injured Yan Feng, and his strength will never be weaker than Mu Teng.

Even if the two top masters join forces, even if it is him, it may not be able to solve it.

The opponent is Mu Teng, he is already injured.

Adding one more person, the most likely result is that both sides will suffer.

Weng Xun said: "If Hongzhen hadn't been frightened by Shengzi's power to defeat Mu Teng, he might not have retreated so easily."

"That's right, the Holy Son was able to defeat Mu Teng, and his strength is undoubtedly the first among the two armies. If Shenwu wants to attack again, he must also consider the existence of the Holy Son.

As long as they don't think of a solution, they will probably stop for a while. "

Yan Feng nodded slightly and said.

Shenwu's strength is true, but Fang Xiu's power to defeat Mu Teng is still there. If he wants to withstand this pressure and charge forward, the price he has to pay will not be one point or two points.

Even if he was severely injured, he was sincerely happy that his son could defeat Mu Teng.

"How is Zhen Yu's army doing now?"

Fang Xiu looked away from Yan Feng and looked to the other side.

Hearing this, Wei Rengui sighed and said: "During the past three days, more than half of Zhenyu's army has been lost in battle, and many of them have been wounded. Now there are less than 70 people who can still fight.

If Shenwu attacks again, I am afraid that this line of defense will no longer be able to support it. "

At this point, he felt a little sad in his heart.

With such a loss, this battle was equivalent to wiping out more than half of his family fortune.

These are the foundations he has carefully cultivated, and they cannot be achieved overnight, and now they are almost lost on the battlefield.

What worries Wei Rengui even more is that if there is another attack by Shenwu, the Zhenyu army will no longer be able to stop it.

He wanted to retreat, but the words could not come out of his mouth.

If Fang Xiu insists on fighting, he has no right to refuse.

"More than half of the battle damage..."

Fang Xiu closed his eyes slightly and fell into silence.

The scene also instantly fell silent.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, and a ray of light burst out from them: "The Zhenyu army was able to intercept Shenwu in the Yuyang mansion, which is indispensable.

General Wei has done his duty for Yuzhou, and I am also gratified.

Now Shenwu is very powerful, since they want to get out of Yuyang Mansion wholeheartedly, then I will give them this chance! "

"What does the Holy Son mean?"

The other people were startled, and they had some guesses about Fang Xiu's words.

(End of this chapter)