It’s too dangerous to seize the direct descendant, so I choose to be the leader of the Demon Cult

Chapter 158 Your Lao Deng and my Lao Deng seem to be the same!
Hanling County.

Deep in the mountains.

There is a cold pool in the mountain stream.

Zhao Ci followed Huangfu Song all the way down, and soon reached the bottom of the cold pool. He bypassed a rock partition and actually entered an underwater cave.

There is nothing special in the cave.

There is only one ice coffin.

Lying in the ice coffin was a haggard middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looks like a dead person.

But compared to the dead people, there was an extra faint aura.

"This……"

Zhao Ci hesitated for a while: "His internal organs have declined. Even if I can help him lift the restrictions of the Paradise Dream, it is impossible to save him!"

This is true and not bluffing.

Although Yang Heng is alive.

But there is no difference from the dead.

There are many miracle doctors in this world.

There are also many practitioners who are good at healing.

Feng Kucha, who was evaluated by Gu Xiangzhu as having the strongest healing pattern, also had the extremely miraculous ability to share life.

But they couldn't save the man in front of him.

Because sharing vitality requires at least accommodating vitality.

But most of Yang Heng's body was already dead.

Dead wood can still be revived in spring, but if it has been baked into charcoal, even if the gods come, it is impossible to bring it back to life.

Yang Heng's whole body was turned into "charcoal", with only his head still retaining a trace of life.

If it weren't for the ice coffin, I'm afraid the last trace of consciousness would have dissipated long ago.

"I know!"

Huangfusong's face no longer had the previous gloom and shrewdness.

His expression was changed, like an old man who was confused because things were different and people were different.

Zhao Ci was a little puzzled: "Since it is difficult to save him, why bother struggling? If you use the soul-searching technique on him, you can also..."

Huangfu Song's previous request was to extract Yang Heng's dream memories under the premise of keeping Yang Heng's safety in mind.

Difficulty is high.

The result was just to save the life of a vegetative state.

Even if he was saved, he would still be in a vegetative state.

Do not understand.

Huangfu Song reluctantly twitched his lips: "This old brother of mine does not have a high status in the Yang family. He is only slightly stronger than Yang Mo, but he has the ambition to serve the country.

During the government wars in the past, he performed extremely hard. Even though his talent was not very strong, he still ranked among the top ten among all government officials.

I had already seen a bright future, but something happened to me.

He has many talents, but he has been buried in the army for so many years.

He finally met Xiang Tiange and promoted him, but only a few years later, he suffered another big change.

He had lived a very miserable life.

His subordinates hope that he... can have sweet dreams for a few more years. "

Zhao Ci: "..."

All people with lofty ideals in the world are as afraid of the dream of bliss as snakes and scorpions, thinking it is a scourge that kills their will.

Unexpectedly, for some people, it has become the only haven to escape the wind.

Also.

If you weren't already despairing of reality.

How could something like the Bliss Gu be born in Yang Heng's consciousness?

Huangfu Song solemnly saluted: "Lecturer, please!"

"Ok!"

Zhao Ci nodded, and a spiritual pattern lit up between his eyebrows.

See this spiritual pattern.

Huangfu Song was horrified: "Bliss Gu?"

He had seen this spiritual pattern before, it was the secret technique that represented the dream of bliss.

Was actually learned by Zhao Ci?

How did you learn this?
He was extremely shocked, but this shock only lasted for a moment. He had no time to care about how Zhao Ci learned it, and he only felt extremely excited.

Because Zhao Ci is a master of dream control.

In this way, the certainty will definitely be greater.

So under his gaze.

The spiritual patterns between Zhao Ci's brows emitted a faint halo, slowly spreading towards Yang Heng's memorial platform, and finally filtered in slowly.

Huangfusong held his breath and watched everything carefully.

Just never thought about it.

Zhao Ci suddenly turned around and looked over: "Dragon Protector Song, do you want to see this dream?"

Huangfu Song was stunned for a moment, then suddenly became excited: "Leader, is it okay for me, subordinate?"

As the former master of Bliss Gu.

Although he had only used Paradise Dream on Zhao Ci, he knew the process of Paradise Dream very well.

If the person watching the dream is also in the dream, he can break into the dream and experience the dream for himself.

[Huangfu Song’s current wish]: Enter Yang Heng’s dream and have a drink with him one last time.Reward for wish completion: Comprehension value +1000, Dream Control Pill X1.

Zhao Ci sighed secretly and said with a smile: "Although you have been my enemy many times, you have also made great contributions to the Holy Religion. Now I am the leader of the Holy Religion and have inherited a lot of legacy. Protector Song, you are worthy!"

Huangfu Song: "!!!"

For a time, I burst into tears.

He knelt down on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed heavily: "Thank you, Master, for your support!"

Zhao Ci sighed with emotion: "You release a trace of soul mist, and I will take you into a dream."

"Yes!"

Huangfusong nodded heavily.

The next moment, a trace of soul mist was released, and under the guidance of Zhao Ci, it penetrated into Yang Heng's eyebrows.

……

"hiss……"

Huangfusong suddenly woke up and sat up from the bed, gasping for air, and cold sweat soaked his entire back.

He quickly ran to the mirror.

Then, I saw a young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.

young.

Arrogant.

Full of energy.

"Back, back!"

His voice was trembling, and he quickly opened the door and brought in a little maid: "What month and day is today?"

The maid quickly said: "The ninth day of July!"

"Ninth day!"

Huangfusong was delighted, the time was right!

Also at this time.

The concierge ran over quickly and said respectfully: "Your Highness! The Yang family of southern Yunnan, Yang Heng, wants to meet you and says he wants to be your official!"

Huangfu Song couldn't help but laugh and said: "Take him directly to the martial arts arena."

"Yes!"

The concierge left.

Huangfu Song also went to the martial arts field. The feudal conflicts in this era were much more pure than those a few decades later.

No one from the seven major families participated in the fight for the heir apparent. Naturally, there would be no situation like the Nine Princes' Palace and Prince Ying's Palace, where the officials of the wealthy families or even the officials of the common people were decided in advance.

The choice between the founder and the official depends entirely on their personal ability and charisma, as well as their respective ambitions.

The ninth day of July.

It was his first meeting with Yang Heng.

It was also the day when his palace completed the last piece of the puzzle.

Wait for Yang Heng to arrive.

Three other government officials also arrived.

"My lord, Yang Heng, pays homage to His Highness!"

"You don't have to be polite! Yang Heng, there are many people opening mansions this year, and there are many people who don't like me in Linge. Why did you choose me?"

"The border has been turbulent for many years. The ministers of the DPRK and China advocated the idea of ​​keeping a low profile and biding their time, and there were many people seeking peace with the Four Kingdoms of Longyuan. The princes did not want to offend these ministers and kept silent about the war and peace.

Only His Highness dared to argue in the court and advocate fighting to the end.Those who are not of my race must have different minds, and there is no possibility of compromise.

For this reason, I, Yang Heng, admire Your Highness.

I share the same political views as His Highness.

Naturally, I want to join His Highness! "

"Oh? But if you want to be an official of my government, it's not enough to just have the same political views. You must also have the ability."

"How can I be considered capable?"

"This is simple. You challenge the four of us alone, but we will give you a quarter of an hour to poison. After a quarter of an hour, we will attack you. As long as you are the last one to fall in the ring, I will let you Be the chief official. How about it? Do you dare to take it?"

"Why don't you dare?"

Yang Heng raised his eyebrows, quite confident.

then.

Five people got on the ring together.

A quarter of an hour later, the sound of swords sounded.

Within half an hour, figures fell to the ground one by one, leaving only Yang Heng standing with bruises all over his body.

then.

Yang Heng became Zhao Song's chief official.

The next government battle was not very smooth.

Because Zhao Huan had already become famous at that time, and he had elite soldiers and generals under his command, who could always suppress Zhao Song slightly.

However, the whole Zhao Song family was very determined.

The first year was suppressed.

Catching up the next year.

In the third year, there was even a tendency to counterpress Zhao Huan.

But it was just this year.

A different kind of voice appeared in the clan mansion.

It seems to be related to Zhao Song's bloodline.

Zhao Song, who knew the news, was furious. He had never heard of such a ridiculous thing before, so he directly called Da Zongzheng of the Zongren Mansion for a confrontation.

that time.

The old emperor severely reprimanded Da Zongzheng once.

This matter was easily turned over.

Zhao Song did not continue to worry about this matter. After all, he was the true legitimate son, and his mother was very peaceful after marrying into the palace.

It is simply ridiculous to suspect that he is not the old emperor's biological child!

Moreover, Da Zongzheng has been reprimanded, how could things still be different?
then.

The government struggle continued, and Huangfu Song led the government officials to wildly eliminate the forces in the Five Elements Prison that did not obey the court's control, and their achievements continued to rise.

The ten people in the mansion seemed to have seen a bright future.

Youthful spirit.

Angry horse and fresh clothes!

But no one thought of it.

At this time, Zhao Song and the Feng family officials received an inconspicuous task of suppressing bandits. The target of the task was a small village in the Five Elements Prison.

The eradication was not difficult. They planned to sneak into the underground secret room and poison their pills.

But no one expected that they would actually find a seriously injured sixth level master of Shenzo in the prison in the underground secret room.

This master of the sixth level of the divine treasure actually claimed to be Zhao Song's biological father.

And he also produced evidence.

This evidence is false at first sight.

Zhao Song didn't believe it at all, so he thought about leaving directly and asking the clan government to send people to thoroughly investigate the matter and uncover the organization behind the slander of his bloodline.

But soon.

He found something was wrong.

Because the entire village was locked up, he couldn't get out at all.

Crush the peace jade.

Also nothing happens.

Zhao Song felt that this seemed to be a conspiracy against him, because in his impression, Zhao Huan also accepted the same task as him, so they wanted to use poison to solve the problem quickly.

In other words, Zhao Huan arrived soon, and then found out that his "biological father" would eventually die in the underground secret room with his "biological father", and was eventually suppressed as a royal scandal.

He wanted to break out.

But he was dragged away by his "biological father".

He wanted to kill this "biological father", but he was no match for him and could only be dragged away.

Seeing Zhao Huan's movement coming from outside the village.

Zhao Song had no choice but to use secret methods to kill his "biological father" together, and forced the Feng family official to play the role of someone who "can't stand Zhao Song destroying evidence and swears to protect the purity of Zhao's bloodline."

Finally, the "evidence" was presented to the old emperor, completely turning Zhao Song into a dusty scandal.It was only announced to the outside world that Zhao Song was beheaded by bandits while performing his mission.

However, all the officials under his command were also saved, but they were just not doing well.

And this dream.

After Yang Heng received the news, it came to an abrupt end.

"hiss!"

Huangfusong suddenly woke up and woke up from the bed again.

He glanced in the mirror.

He looked like a young boy with a hint of immaturity in his energy.

He was a little distracted and wanted to open the door to catch a maid in and ask about the day.

But never thought.

Just moved a few steps.

But another young man pushed open the door and entered.

Zhao Ci sighed: "No need to ask, today is the ninth day of July, and the dream... has cycled!"

"thump!"

Huangfusong sat back in his chair slumped: "Yang Heng, is this the only dream he has?"

Zhao Ci shook his head: "There is another dream. The dream started when he met my old uncle, and it should last until the end."

"Ok!"

Huangfusong's dejected expression finally gave him a hint of comfort: "That's good, it's not too miserable."

Zhao Ci asked in a deep voice: "Do you want to take a look? His soul has been hollowed out by the Bliss Gu, and he has lost his ability to create dreams. He can only cycle through these two memories of reality.

If we want to enter deep consciousness, we must at least walk through these two memories.

If you stay here, you can't wait for him anymore. Do you want to go to the next memory and take a look? "

"no need."

Huangfu Song supported his body with both arms: "I will rest for a while. Thank you to the leader for making it possible."

Zhao Ci glanced at him thoughtfully: "You have just experienced three years in the dream, but in fact it has been less than three hours in the outside world. I have nothing urgent to do now. If you are reluctant, you can leave for another time. Suffer."

Hear this.

Huangfusong was suddenly excited, but soon the excitement in his eyes dissipated.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "No need! The more beautiful the dream, the more hurtful it is when you wake up. I have just returned to being a boy, and my subordinate is already quite satisfied. Knowing that he is happy here is enough! "

Say it.

Organized the clothes.

Zhao Song, a young man in bright clothes and an angry horse.

Then he transformed back into Huangfu Song, the protector of the Demon Cult with white beard and hair and a sinister temperament.

Zhao Ci: "..."

Honestly.

Somewhat EMO.

in fact.

When he was young, Zhao Song had more leading character temperament than himself.

this person.

It's really ambitious.

Unfortunately……

Zhao Ci shook his head: "The script in which you were framed is a bit similar to mine!"

More than just like.

Pretty much the same.

An inexplicable frame-up case.

The deacon of the Zongren Mansion also crushed the Ping An Jade, but reacted abnormally.

There is also the Jiufu Alliance that is besieging him.

It happened to correspond to Zhao Huan who slowly rushed to the "crime scene".

This is so special.

It means laying on the head to confess sin.

I am lucky, I am strong enough, and I still have my little aunt and Kan Tianji standing behind me.

Zhao Song was much unlucky.

People are dead.

The officials under his command were also in despair.

"Yes!"

Huangfusong laughed at himself: "Exactly the same!"

Zhao Ci curled his lips: "I think you should hate your Lao Deng more than my Lao Deng."

Zhao Huan in the dream is actually Zhao Yong.

It is impossible for Zhao Huan alone to have such great energy.

The reason why this is possible is simple.

The old emperor was operating behind the scenes.

Why is this guy not the emperor's own child?

Two people share the same mother, even if Zhao Huan is his biological child, Zhao Song is not.

The old emperor would also be ill-served, and it would be impossible for Zhao Huan to ascend the throne.

The only explanation is.

This was originally a game planned by the old emperor.

Even if he destroys his reputation and becomes a cuckold emperor, he still wants to kill Zhao Song.

But why?

Zhao Huan wants to kill himself, which can be explained by the dissatisfaction of the four families competing for the throne.

Where is Zhao Song?
Where did he attract so much hatred?
Huangfusong's eyes flashed with anger: "Of course I know, but... I can't figure out why."

He had been thinking about this problem for decades and still couldn't figure it out.

Why should I be treated like this!
Zhao Ci thoughtfully said: "How about... you try to find the differences between you two brothers."

Huangfu Song raised his head suddenly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "If you are not from my race, your heart must be different. Is there no possibility of compromise?"

He suddenly remembered.

After the old emperor angrily rebuked Da Zongzheng, he tried to comfort him and said amiably that he would make him the crown prince after the civil war.

Then he asked about his political opinions again.

His statement was consistent with his previous statement, which was still about fighting to the end.

Because when he was a boy, he had followed a general from the Death War Sect to the Northern Territory, and he knew that the barbarians of Long Yuan were murderous and there was no possibility of enlightenment.

Those ministers who advocated peace in the DPRK were all thinking about opening up mutual markets and using economic means to tap the roots of the Four Kingdoms of Longyuan.

that period of time.

Many Dayu people were frightened because the Four Kingdoms of Longyuan were quite ferocious and had the same momentum as when they forced Dayu to move south.

Originally the capital was in the northern region, so there was a possibility of moving south.

Now that we are in the south, where else can we move?

Is it possible that tens of millions of people have moved to the sea?
Huangfu Song has been a militant since he was a child. Whenever the old emperor asked, the answer was always the same.He didn't understand: "Hiss... Could it be that my father wanted to abolish me because of my main war ideas?
wrong!

This is not right!
The current situation was turbulent at that time, and there were many peace-seeking factions in the DPRK, but my father and the emperor were unanimously on the side of the deadly war faction.The iron-blooded man of Dayu always fights to end conflicts.

Even if Zhao Huan comes to power, he has always followed the line of fighting to the death.

He even named the reign as Wu Xian!

Wu Xian, Wu Xian, use force as the constitution.

How could my father depose me because I advocated fighting to the death? "

Zhao Ci also felt his head swell a little because he quite agreed with what Huangfu Song said.

He also felt that advocating fight to the death was the only difference between Zhao Song and Zhao Huan.

But what Huangfusong said later was also very reasonable.

On the whole, Dayu has always advocated fighting to the death.

Although when the front line is tight, many peace seekers will definitely emerge, but no matter how strong their momentum is, they cannot become the leaders of the court.

"But have you ever thought about it?"

Zhao Jineng asked in a deep voice: "If Lao Deng is really a deadly war sect, how did my old uncle die? These golden 20 years have passed, and Yu's soldiers and horses are strong, why did he fall into internal strife?
It’s hard for me to comment on which one comes first: fighting against the outside world and ensuring peace at home.

After all, he was an emperor, and he was worried about new problems arising after he unified the world, so it was understandable that he wanted to take advantage of Dayu's strongest national power to solve all the hidden worries.

But you also saw it.

The atmosphere of feuding between the government and the government at that time is completely different from the atmosphere of feuding between the government and the government now.

Now Feng Zhuyang and the other four families are going crazy.

Is this really something the Death Fighting Faction can do?

If you say he is old and dim, forget it.

But you and I both know that he has at least a hundred years to live.

His mind... is very clear! "

Honestly.

Zhao Ci felt a little ashamed when he mentioned it.

When there are government disputes, the government officials who recommend themselves will mention their political opinions.

to my own year.

My surname is Zhu, so I seek refuge in your Nine Princes Mansion!
My surname is Gongshu, so I took refuge in Prince Ying’s palace!

The battle for the palace is an extension of the battle for the heir apparent. It is all a matter for our princelings and the four princes. What are the ten princes’ palaces? Let me die!

The world is down.

People's hearts are not ancient.

It was all done by Lao Deng.

Huangfusong couldn't hold himself any longer: "So..."

"so!"

Zhao Ci said in a deep voice: "I think he needs to have a vest of the Dead War Faction, and then he can betray the Dead War Faction, including your Lao Deng."

Huangfusong was a little agitated.

This sentence finally came out of Zhao Ci's mouth.

Half of his goal has been achieved.

But he didn't expect that his emotions would be so out of control.

Huangfu Song suddenly thought of something: "Could it be that he has put all his hope in rebuilding the Yun Dynasty? If the Yun Dynasty can succeed, he can also complete his achievements in one battle."

Zhao Ci was noncommittal: "I hope..."

At least he can't find the relationship between rebuilding the Yun Dynasty and killing Xiang Tiange now.

And Ying Rui...

It's strange that this person appears.

Lao Deng is quite supportive of Ying Rui, but he doesn't take him seriously.

This attitude is even weirder!
Zhao Ci shook his head: "Let's go take a look at Yang Heng's second memory!"

Huangfusong took a deep breath: "Go and have a look!"

[Tip]: The wish comes true.Rewards obtained: Comprehension value +1000, Dream Control Pill X1.

[Dream Control Pill]: The ability to control dreams is increased tenfold.

Gee!
good stuff!
Zhao Ci did not hesitate and directly refined the elixir.

Subsequently.

Then he took Huangfu Song into Yang Heng's second memory.

This memory is very important.

then.

Next, the two people watched Yang Heng's second dream from the perspective of bystanders.

At the beginning of the dream, Yang Heng was depressed and frustrated, with nothing to show for his talents.

It wasn't until I met Xiang Tiange that my life finally became more colorful.

Although the background of the dream is bleak, after all, there are no good brothers who were friends in life and death.

But I finally found someone who could drink.

this person.

It is Xiang Tiange who advocates fighting to the end.

Although Yang Heng was just a poison master, he played a great role. He poisoned many barbarians from the Four Kingdoms of Longyuan with his army, and also helped Dayu soldiers to resist countless poisonings.

At the end of his memory, when he heard that Xiang Tiange decided to go deep into the hinterland of the Northern Territory, to go straight to the old capital of Dayu, and to recapture the lost treasures of the Dayu royal family, he was so excited that he drank with his friends in the army for three days before enjoying themselves.

"The lost treasure of the Dayu Royal Family..."

Zhao Ci couldn't help but narrowed his eyes. This treasure was probably related to the law of killing that Xiang Tiange had understood.

I actually found relevant memories from Yang Heng's dream.

He braced himself and continued watching.

An auspicious day.

An army of 20 went out to fight.

Like a sharp knife, he rushed towards the old capital of Yu.

God blocks and kills God all the way, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha.

But just when everyone thought that this trip would go very smoothly, in just one day, all the troops of the four countries of Longyuan were mobilized.

Countless barbarians went crazy to cut the army's supply line.

And the enemies in front are getting stronger and stronger.

The strength of the troops participating in the war once reached the level of the battle of Yu's migration to the south.

But at this moment.

Emperor Wu Xian chose to lead the expedition in person, leading the elite Linge garrison to the north.

On the front line, although the pressure was great, they were advancing steadily under Xiang Tiange's overwhelming strength.

The army was extremely excited.

The soldiers once thought that this was a battle to retake the old capital.

until……

"marshal!"

in a dream.

Kan Xingri vomited a mouthful of blood: "The supply line has been cut off, we must retreat!"

memory.

Stopped abruptly.

……

"call……"

Zhao Ci took a breath: "This is his surface dream. He only dares to stay here. Do you want to go to the deep dream?"

Huangfu Song gritted his teeth and said: "We have reached this point, so of course we have to go!"

Zhao Ci nodded.

With a gentle wave of his right hand, the dream suddenly disappeared.

Yang Heng changed from his middle-aged appearance to a young man again, returning to the ninth day of July when he was 17 years old.

Zhao Ci and Huangfu Song, on the other hand, kept sinking in the chaos of scattered dreams.

until.

The scene becomes clear again.

In the military aircraft camp.

Kan Xingri looked solemn: "The supply line has been cut off, we must retreat!"

"retreat?"

Yang Heng was stunned for a while: "We are all here, why do we need to retreat? Now the morale of the army is at its peak, even if it is necessary to fight to support the war, why retreat!"

Kan Xingri's face turned livid: "I said, retreat! The hexagram is wrong!"

Hear this.

Yang Heng, who has always been taciturn, was furious: "Kan Xingri! Are you cowarded? You believe in hexagrams so much. You can just stay in Linge and show off and cheat. Why do you want to join the army and become a military advisor? The army is a place for fighting, not Your gilded place! Waste!"

"Gold-plated!?"

Kan Xingri was also a little angry: "Before the expedition, who among the people in Dayu thought that this war would be won? I went with the army and had already prepared to die. You said I was gilded?"

then.

Then he threw out a tortoise shell from his arms.

It's... full of cracks.

He looked ugly and said: "This is the divination I divined before I left Linge. This is a bad omen!"

Yang Heng looked stiff: "Since it is a sign of great danger, why do you still come?"

Kan Xingri laughed miserably: "The Great Dao is fifty and the Heavenly Evolution is forty-nine. If a person escapes one of them, it is a variable. If this battle is successful, the Great Yu will be prosperous for generations to come.

It means that there is no life for ten deaths, and we have no choice but to do so.

I thought we would be that one.

But now it seems...not! "

Yang Heng looked at the cracked tortoise shell, his anger finally dissipated, but he still couldn't help but said: "Although we are trapped in the hinterland of the Northern Territory, we are not losing at all. Do we really not want to fight?"

Kan Xingri said dejectedly: "The real danger is far from coming. While we still have fighting strength, so many brothers... only one of them can survive!"

"Dangerous?"

Yang Heng looked puzzled, not knowing where the danger came from.

He could only look at Xiang Tiange reluctantly: "Marshal! Whether you want to retreat or not, you have your say and I will listen to you!"

His eyes were full of hope.

Because Xiang Tiange had been nearly invincible before, and now he was less than fifty miles away from his destination, he probably wouldn't choose to retreat so easily.

but……

Xiang Tiange lost his previous invincibility and said with emotion: "Retreat!"

Yang Heng: "???"

Just when he was puzzled.

Suddenly there was a panicked voice outside the door.

"Marshal! Marshal!"

The person who came was a general of the Xiang family, with a sixth level of divine possession. He was tall and covered in blood.

His face was filled with panic: "A large army suddenly appeared in front, with countless masters inside. Our vanguard army is almost completely destroyed!"

"what!"

Yang Heng was shocked: "There are countless masters? How many masters are there to actually harm so many of you?"

General Xiang's face turned pale: "There are at least a hundred masters who can compete with the sixth level of Shen Zang!"

Yang Heng: "!!!"

Kan Xingri: "!!!"

The sixth level of the divine treasure, placed in Dayu, is a high-ranking and powerful existence.

Guaranteed seal.

The upper limit is the supreme elder of a wealthy family.

a hundred?

Why is it the same as Chinese cabbage?
Even though Kan Xingri had calculated that there was a big crisis, he couldn't help but be shocked by this number.

Yang Heng... was completely trapped in a state of confusion.

However, Xiang Tiange let out a breath, as if he had been prepared for a long time, and his tone was quite calm: "I know! Xingri, Yang Heng, you lead the troops to retreat. Xiang Long, let's cut off the rear!"

Say it.

He brought up the Fierce Soul Gun.

Xiang Long, with his eyes red, rushed out of the military aircraft camp.

"The sixth level of the Divine Treasure, one hundred!"

Outside the dream, Huangfu Song and Zhao Ci looked at each other.

They all have their heads buzzing.

My mind is full of question marks.

The eight major clans combined, there are not enough masters of the sixth level and above of the Divine Clan, less than [-].

In this casual attack, a hundred were sent out.

Outrageous!

They don't understand.

Since there are so many strong men in the Four Kingdoms of Longyuan, why didn't they take action against Dayu earlier?

Why do you have to endure it so hard?

They really want to see what is going on with these one hundred masters.

But they are not the people in this memory and cannot create new scenes, so they can only follow Yang Heng's perspective.

in memory.

Yang Heng and Kan Xingri led their troops to retreat desperately.

When they broke through, they encountered an extremely brutal attack.

The once invincible army seemed to have lost its magic in one day.

Although the progress of the breakout was not delayed much.

But the comrades fell one by one.

Thankfully.

There are many children of the Tan family in the army.

Facing these fallen comrades.

I can only endure the pain and use my family's magical power.

The life and death agreement is wide.

Return with your son.

They transcended life and death, continued to fight side by side, and continued to move forward unswervingly on the road back home.

But... the Tan family will also die.

After all, there are still pieces of corpses left in foreign lands.

The iron hooves of the pursuers turned him into earth made of flesh and blood.

at last.

They fled to Hanguan Customs.

This is an important pass between the north and the south. In the past hundreds of years, it was the territory of the Four Kingdoms of Longyuan.

At the same time, it is also the first springboard for their journey north.

Correct.

They captured Hanguan and left the defenders behind.

As long as the supply line is cut off, Hanhaiguan will inevitably fall.

But Yang Heng had nothing to fear.

Because Hanhaiguan experienced a tragic battle, most of the city wall had been destroyed, and now that it was taken back by the barbarians of Long Yuan, the city wall must be even more damaged.

Just take over Hanguan Customs again.

They can return to the territory of Dayu.

but……

No one thought of it.

When I saw Hanhaiguan again, the damaged city wall had actually been repaired.

Even densely packed city defense formations were engraved.

And on the city wall.

Those standing were all soldiers from the Four Kingdoms of Longyuan.

"impossible!"

Yang Heng sounded panicked.

Kan Xingri also opened his eyes angrily. With the help of the barbarians from the Four Kingdoms of Longyuan, it was impossible to repair the city wall like this.

What's more, it's still such a short time.

But this is the fact.

Their escape route...

Was cut off.

"Crash!"

On the city wall, Hu bows over the full moon.

If Yu's army dares to get close again, they will be covered with firepower.

And behind.

The killing sound is shocking.

The only remaining [-] troops.

Surrounded.

Beyond the dream.

Although the two of them had already guessed this scene.

But Huangfu Song couldn't help but look at Zhao Ci: "Your Lao Deng seems to be more beastly than mine!"

Zhao Ci: "..."

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he pointed at Xiang Tiange, who was coming through the sky in the distance: "Watch the movie first, don't beep!"

Huangfusong: "..."

on the screen.

Xiang Tiange withdrew in great embarrassment with the seven strong men who had cut off the rear.

They were the only ones left in the entire army.

And behind them.

Dozens of masters flew in from the sky, and sure enough, they all had the aura of the sixth level of Shen Zang or above.

at the same time.

On the wall of Hanhaiguan City, there was also a formation of [-]% masters coming from the sky.

100 people.

They are also the auras of the sixth level and above of Shen Zang.

Zhao Ci: "..."

Huangfusong: "..."

The sixth level of divine possession.

Very much like a Chinese cabbage.

The number of the sixth level of Shen Zang alone this time exceeded that of the eight major clans combined.

Where did these people come from?
More than 100 masters.

The psychological pressure on Yu Jun below was fatal.

Everyone can guess that in front of Hanguan Customs is their burial place.

Including Xiang Tiange.

The atmosphere was depressing for a while.

in the air.

Finally someone spoke.

"Xiang Tiange! I will ask you one last time. The Emperor of Heaven has promised you the position of Priest of Longyuan Heavenly Court. As long as you nod your head, the Emperor of Heaven will forgive the sins of the rest of your army and become your servants of God. Are you... willing?"

Zhao Ci: "..."

Huangfusong: "..."

God?

Longyuan Heavenly Court?

Priest?

Servant of God?

Why have you never heard of these words?

Who is this person?
So pretentious?
(End of this chapter)