Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 345 In the Sacrifice Hall

Concubine Yan of the Yin and Yang family!
  Upon hearing the identity of the woman in front of him, the high priest's beautiful eyes shrank slightly!
  "I didn't expect that even the Yin Yang family became the lackeys of the Qin people." Although he is in the Western Region, it does not mean that the high priest has no insight.

On the contrary, she is rare and knowledgeable in this Western Region. After hearing the identity of the other party, I became wary and showed merciless contempt on my face.

Concubine Yan smiled slightly, without getting angry, and said, "Whatever the high priest says, Concubine Yan's trip is worthwhile if she can experience the high priest's skills today."

Wow!
  Before he finished speaking, a snow-white and delicate jade finger poked out and touched the blood everywhere on the ground. The billowing blood gathered together, flew up against common sense, and landed in Concubine Yan's jade hand. He made a few blood-red awls and aimed them at the short body of the high priest.

"I have heard for a long time that the alchemists of the Yin Yang family are extremely vicious. When I saw them today, they are indeed worthy of their reputation." A sneer came from the mouth of the high priest. This witch who served the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl also displayed her magical skills without showing any signs of weakness.

Boom!

Intangible and immaterial forces gathered together, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth condensed, turning into a shield, blocking the high priest.

The awl turned into blood hit the shield in front of the high priest, making a loud noise.

With this loud noise, the shield and awl disappeared at the same time, and the aftermath of the exchange splashed out and struck all around.

There were screams one after another.

The high priest and Concubine Yan were both extraordinary women who were skilled in martial arts and martial arts. They combined martial arts and magic into one. Under the shock, any soldiers who were even slightly close to them, no matter whether they were friendly or enemy, were all killed.

Meng Tian rode on the war horse and saw the high priest being entangled by Concubine Yan. Looking at the overall situation, the entire battlefield fell into a strange atmosphere.

"What are you still doing? Take action!"

A roar filled with anger spread throughout the battlefield.

"Kill!"

"Kill these Loulan thieves!"

The Loulan soldiers and the Qin army officers reacted at the same time, roared angrily, and fought together again.

The entire battlefield was filled with murderous intent. Blood splattered, corpses danced wildly, and the world was plunged into a terrifying murderous intent.

Above the sky, the bright moon had hidden behind a deep cloud at some point, as if the bright moon could not face the bloody scene in front of it.

The Qin army's camp turned into a terrifying battlefield, overflowing with murderous intent. Three thousand Qin troops surrounded the Loulan warriors from the outside. Loulan's golden-armored warriors were certainly a powerful force in the entire Western Region, but they could not compete with the Qin army. Compared with the military, the gap is indeed not small.

Especially when the most powerful high priest is restrained by Concubine Yan.

On the oasis in the distance, about a thousand golden-armored warriors who stayed behind had not yet seen the planned fire.

Instead, they heard countless shouts of killing. No need to say anything, they all came to support one after another.

More than two thousand Loulan golden-armored warriors and three thousand Qin troops fought together. I am among you, and you are among me. What was originally a night attack turned into chaos.

If Meng Tian hadn't asked someone to light the torch in advance, this battle would have turned into a mess.

In the fierce battle, the Qin army's bravery and skill in fighting were far beyond the reach of the pretentious and pampered Loulan soldiers.

On the periphery, Meng Tian was watching all directions and listening in all directions, always paying attention to the entire battlefield. If there was any slight flaw, under his superb command art, it would be immediately made up for.

The battle situation is decided!
  Swish!
  Confirming that the Loulan people had no chance to turn around, Meng Tian suddenly raised his head and looked at the oasis where the Loulan Kingdom was located in the distance.

A trace of worry appeared in the tiger general's eyes:
  Young Master, the next step is up to you!    ……………

Loulan, in the center, is the sacrificial hall.

This is where Loulan worships Jiutian Xuannv, the creator god. It is sacred and solemn and no one is allowed to desecrate it.

In the main hall, a pretty and fit girl holds a cute little Pixiu in her arms. On her neck, which is the color of wheat, hangs the sacred object that Loulan has worshiped for generations - Tears of the Goddess.

It is said that after Emperor Xuanyuan defeated Chi You, Xuannv of the Nine Heavens felt sad and shed tears when she felt the fight between the two warriors she had chosen one after another.

A drop of tears eventually turned into a gem and became Loulan, a sacred object in the country dedicated to the Nine Heavens Xuannv.

As the incarnation of the tears of the goddess, Xiao Li has keen perception, her beautiful eyes are twitching, and a trace of worry appears.

tread!tread!tread!
  Holding the little Pixiu in his arms, Xiao Li has been guarding the sacrificial hall, not daring to go anywhere. As he senses it, there are horrific bloody killings coming from the distance.

A crisp sound of footsteps sounded and reached Xiao Li's ears.

"Is this the main hall dedicated to the Nine Heavens Profound Girl?" Along with the footsteps, there was also a frivolous voice, "Then I want to see it."

"I wonder if the legendary Nine Heavens Xuannv Empress would like to welcome me as an uninvited guest."

"Master." Another voice sounded, with a hint of helplessness, "Now is not the time for joking, we are on the enemy's territory."

"If you're not careful, you may not have a chance to leave alive."

"Don't worry." The voice became louder and louder, reaching into the hall through the gaps outside the sacrificial hall.

"All those who could fight in Loulan ran to my camp to die. Only a bunch of old, weak, women and children are left. Isn't it still impossible to deal with them?"

"Young Master is right!"

creak!

Xiao Li hugged the little Pixiu in her arms tightly, with a hint of wariness in her eyes, secretly preparing to do something.

The originally closed palace door made a crisp sound and was pushed open.

Swish!
  Two figures appeared in front of Xiao Li. The one walking in front was a young man about fifteen or sixteen years old dressed in black. In his hand was a slender halberd, seven feet long. The halberd shone with an indescribable luster under the eternal lights in the palace.

Behind Ying Zihe was a young man who was about the same age as him, but a bit sinister. His hands had long been disabled.

The hands that should be connected to a pair of arms are a pair of ghost claws made of bronze. The sharp claws are unusually dexterous.

When Ying Zi and Yu Gong Shu Yi pushed the door open and came in, they happened to meet Xiao Li and Pi Xiu in her arms.

A trace of solemnity appeared on Xiao Li's cheek.

On the other hand, Ying Zihe was not embarrassed at all, and raised a hand to greet her very familiarly:
  "Hello Tears of the Goddess."

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Ying Zihe. I am the sixth son of Qin Wangzheng in the current Qin Kingdom, and I have the title of Lord Chang'an." Ying Zihe walked down step by step with Gong Shuyi and introduced himself, "The person behind me is , is the heir of the Gongshu family - Gongshu Yi!"

(End of this chapter)