Reaper's Wings

Time: 13-11-(

Watching the departure of this special escort team, Qin Feng raised his head and looked at the sky above the palace. The foundation of the West Qin Palace was built on a very high level. On top of the tall buildings, Qin Feng felt that the sky was much lower.

"The sky belongs to Martial Saints, I know this has always been your dream, although it's only for one day, but..."

Lowering his head, Qin Feng looked to the north.

"Please help me, Xiqin, to make one last effort, seniors!"

Because of his doubts about Guo Shiyin and Southern Army Commander Huang Haibo in his heart, Qin Feng finally chose to consolidate his absolute advantage first, consolidate the victories he had already won, and the war he could control.

He wanted to see these two masters and apprentices again, and there was still a worry in his heart, that was the second apprentice of the state teacher Yin Jiu who hadn't shown up, who was said to be as talented as Huang Haibo.

"Sooner or later, this world will be mine."

Qin Feng's determination to rule and dominate the world has never wavered. No matter who the enemy in front of him is, he will go forward bravely.

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Looking at the devastation in front of him, Song Dong's face was calm. He has seen too much during this journey, so much that it makes people numb. When he first came to this world, Song Dong saw the cruelty of cold war. Now This kind of cruelty is more vividly reflected.

The three of them are now at the border of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the shrinking border of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and the border of the plains. Although the second line of defense was weak, it was able to block Xi Qin's attack.

Moreover, after the invasion and occupation of the five provinces, West Qin also needed time to make later arrangements. Coupled with the news of the defeat against South Korea, the morale of these West Qin people was also hit to a certain extent, and it did take some time to adjust.

Both sides rarely had valuable rest time.

Along the way, Song Dong naturally didn't just revisit the old place.

Looking at the figure shrouded in black robes coming forward, Song Dong finally showed a smile on his face.

The black robe approached, looking at the familiar face under the black robe, Song Dong said, "Nanfang Shu, thank you for your hard work!"

"Captain!"

One head represents everything.

Now Nanfang Shu is no longer as immature as before. The tragic experience made him more mature than his peers. After dying once, his mind has completely matured. The poisonous dragon army, picking up leaks in the battlefields of the two countries, and with the help of a black skull, he is now able to stand on his own.

Song Dong has been intentionally letting the members of Death Wing mature slowly. Zhao Yanting and Leng Bingshuang don't allow him to worry. Now that Nanfang Shu has changed his mind, he no longer worries him. Even Zhuang Fan and Tie Niu Huahua have grown up. up.

The team is not alone, only when everyone grows up, the team is strong.

"It's already a senior level of Wu Zong, not bad!"

Although Nanfang Shu doesn't have the power of blood, but these years with the body of the black skull, he has subtly changed it, so that Nanfang Shu already has the talent of not weak blood warriors.

"Go, tell us what happened during this time!"

He signaled Nanfang Shu to chat with them as they walked. This border had already become a killing field for the West Qin people, and Song Dong didn't seem to attract any attention.

Following Nanfang Shu's recounting, Song Dong knew more details about Nanfang Shu's activities over the years. While nodding in his heart, the scenes of Nanfang Shu's recounting gradually emerged in his mind. They were some unique scenes in the West Qin Kingdom, four countries in the world. , only West Qin and Song Dong have not been there yet.

"...Qin Feng has obtained the command of the Western Qin Royal Guards. Although he can't completely control it, his power has indeed expanded a lot, and he can mobilize more resources. Giving him the responsibility of the Poison Dragon Army will only be more powerful than before. I develop faster in my hands!"

"Isn't it just for such a day that we expended so much energy at the beginning? If so, you continue to collect martial souls behind the West Qin Army. Hey, there are not enough martial souls!"

"Yes, Captain!"

These days, Song Dong used the black skull alternately between himself and Nanfang Shu, and kept collecting martial spirits on both sides of the battlefield. The soul is still missing a section.

The gap is still huge!

"I don't think there will be any big wars recently, come with me to the Northern Wei camp!"

"Head is this?"

"Talk to Wei Ying!"

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Nanfang Shu thought that his team leader called him and brought Tie Niu Huahua to see Wei Ying must be something important, but what he didn't expect was that he really came to have a heart-to-heart talk.

With the establishment of the second provincial line of defense and the West Qin stopped attacking, Wei Ying did have the time and mood to talk to Song Dong externally. If Wei Ying had been a little worried before that what Song Dong said about Death Wing was just a gimmick , then he no longer had this thought after learning that Greedy Wolf had severely injured Master Yin of the Western Qin Kingdom. After all, any powerful martial saint is incomparable.

"I didn't expect the Greedy Wolf Saint to have such combat power. Now, no one should dare the Red Dragon Army in Xiaoxuhe West Corridor anymore!"

When the Red Dragon Army and the Northern Wei Army defeated Soochow with tactics of besieging and attacking reinforcements, Wei Ying knew it was Song Dong's handwriting. These powers that he knows have given Wei Ying a glimpse of Death's Wing.

"The Qinglong Army that suddenly appeared from the Northern Wei Dynasty and then entered the Eastern Wu with the Red Dragon Army is also yours. I really didn't expect that such a force was hidden in my Northern Wei Dynasty."

After saying all this, Wei Ying looked at Song Dong firmly and said, "It would be great if you were from my Northern Wei Dynasty!"

Song Dong didn't expect Wei Ying to have such emotion, it's really difficult for him to answer such emotion, and Wei Ying's ability to say this shows that he really has reached the point where the end of the mountain is really near.

Wei Ying was obviously aware of his slip of the tongue, smiled awkwardly, and then started to talk about the business, his eyes suddenly became serious and sharp.

"Song Dong, no matter whether Northern Wei can survive this catastrophe, I hope you can complete the task on the Wing of Death card and protect her!"

In this gaze, Song Dong's eyes were equally firm.

"Don't worry, my first official mission of Death Wing will definitely be completed!"

"it is good!"

After saying this, Wei Ying took out a metal token from his pocket, looked at the dragon-shaped pattern on it, and knew that this thing must not be simple.

"There are two tokens in the Northern Wei Dynasty, one for me and one for the emperor. It allows you to run around in the palace, find Lanlan, take her away, and then protect her!"

After receiving the token, Song Dong felt the heavy weight on it, and felt the sadness that Wei Ying poured into it. He couldn't protect his most important sister, and Wei Ying's heart was sad.

"I will!"

The four eyes met, and the commission was officially completed.

However, at this moment, a roaring sound outside the tent was suddenly heard, and a panic-stricken figure broke in, uttering a shocking sentence.

"Prince, the Four Martial Saints of the Western Qin Dynasty are attacking!"

"What, how is this possible!"

Wei Ying lost his voice, Martial Saints are not ordinary warriors, they are deterrent existences at the national strategic level, how could four of them appear casually.

Wei Ying, who didn't dare to hesitate, left the camp, followed by Song Dong and the others, and the four figures standing in the distant sky told them that this was true.

The horrified eyes occupied Wei Ying's sight. Is the sky going to destroy my Northern Wei Dynasty?

Soon, he knew that he had to make a decision, and moved forward in one direction, while shouting a word to Song Dong.

"Song Dong, don't forget our agreement!"

Song Dong will never forget, but at this time he did not answer Wei Ying, who was already frightened, but talked with the death scythe in his heart.

"Are these really the four Martial Saints?"

"But it can be said to be true, and it can also be said to be false!"

"What do you mean?"

"Among these four people, one is a genuine martial saint, while the other three are not. They were forcibly promoted by special methods. They should use the power accumulated for decades to explode in one dynasty to achieve the effect of martial saints. It depends on their ability to bear it." Thank goodness it lasted a day."

"One day's martial saint!"

"Yes!"

"Then us?"

"Don't think about it. These days, the Martial Saint is not as powerful as the Martial Saint. After one day, after the power of the Martial Saint is exhausted, he will completely disappear into the world. There is no flesh and blood. You don't have to think about making the Martial Saint Blood Guard, but It is possible for his martial soul to stay, although it is only at the level of the Great Martial Sect, but there are not many three, which can save you a lot of effort."

"Is that so?"

As he said, there was a greedy look in Song Dong's eyes, he didn't look at the three one-day martial saints, but looked at the last real existence.

"Then my target is him!"

"That's all I know!"

After explaining to the three people behind him, Song Dong's figure quickly disappeared.

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Four suspended figures stood above the central camp of the second line of defense in the Northern Wei Dynasty. The three stood side by side a little in front, and the other stood slightly behind to show respect for the three.

This genuine Martial Saint is a direct descendant of the Western Qin royal family, supported by Western Qin's terrifying resources, and has a high status in the country. However, he is really the younger generation of the first three. He only had an impression of one of them, and that was the one he called Third Grandfather when he was a child, as for the other two, their seniority would only be higher.

And thinking that the three of them will completely disappear in the world after serving the empire for the last time today, he must give the three of them enough respect.

"Is this our last battleground?"

"The power of Wu Sheng is really fascinating!"

"Die your life for the empire one last time!"

Qin Feng of the Western Qin Dynasty has the tendency to dominate the world today, which is not unrelated to the conquest efforts of the Western Qin Dynasty. It was only in his generation that the real harvest began, and the harvest was harvested on the shoulders of the predecessors who spent their lives.