Chapter 920
"Who are you? Why don't you kneel when you see our general?" A soldier stepped forward and looked at Jiang Mo and Jiang Mo indifferently.

The sword in his hand was still dripping with blood, it was obvious that the murder had not been long.

"I'll ask again, did you slaughter this city?"

Jiang Mo didn't realize that this old swordsman was so upright.

In fact, there is a high probability that this city was slaughtered by these soldiers.

However, no matter where a war breaks out, it is the most basic principle not to disturb the people.

And these soldiers actually slaughtered all the people in a city!

This matter is devastated!
The general in golden armor looked at Jiang Mo and the two of them, and said coldly: "By my king's orders, not only this city, but many other cities will be bloodbathed! You two, no matter what Where did you come from, if you are willing to submit to my Dorask army, I will spare you from dying. If you resist stubbornly, these people will be your end."

The sword in the general's hand pointed at the corpses among the ruins.

Jiang Mo didn't make a move. With Huang Buqun's strength, it wouldn't be too troublesome to deal with this army.

"You are not worthy of being soldiers!"

After Huang Buqun uttered these words coldly, the sword behind his back suddenly came out of its sheath.

In an instant, the entire city was surrounded by terrifying sword energy.

The general who was sitting on the horse and wearing the golden armor suddenly changed his expression.

The bow and crossbow in the hands of a soldier has been aimed at the two of Jiang Mo.

The general waved his palm, and suddenly, there was a sound of piercing through the air, and the arrows shot towards this side like a torrential rain.

At the same time, as soon as Huang Buqun chopped the ground, an invisible air wave swept out, and the rain of arrows turned into ashes before it approached.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the general and thousands of soldiers suddenly became extremely ugly.

"This is meeting a powerful cultivator!" In the hearts of everyone, shock was overwhelmed.

Before they came, they did not expect that this small Casterly Rock City would attract such a powerful monk.

At this moment, this group of officers and soldiers threw away their helmets and armor one after another, and fled on horseback, not daring to confront Huang Buqun head-on.

It can be seen from this that when a monk is strong to a certain level, he can destroy thousands of people with a snap of his fingers.

An army country is nothing to be afraid of!
In the sky, a torrential rain suddenly fell. However, it was not a real torrential rain, but formed by sword energy.

Terrible sword energy filled the entire sky, like locusts crossing the border, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, those soldiers who fled, although they were wearing heavy armor, how could it be Huang Buqun who had already stepped into the realm of martial saints? opponent.

Several blood holes were shot out of each soldier's body, and the blood spurted out. The whole scene looked extremely bloody.

The general in golden armor is much faster than those armored soldiers.

However, his fate was similar to those of these armored soldiers, even a bit more miserable.

Huang Buqun's sword pierced through the air in an instant and passed through the top of the general's head.

Blood sprayed out, as if it was snowing and raining all over the sky.

This team of soldiers had no room to resist when they met Jiang Mo.

"These people seem to be from the Baiyi Dynasty. I don't know why they killed each other." Huang Buqun said.

Jiang Mo also noticed that these soldiers were similar in appearance and skin color to the common people in the city, obviously belonging to the same race.

His heart was a little heavy. It seemed that his trip to the Baiyi Dynasty to find the remnant map of the land of returning to the ruins was a little more uncertain.

"Do you know why I want to kill them?" Huang Buqun asked while walking on the road.

Jiang Mo shook his head, maybe it has something to do with Jianxiu's character.

Settle all injustices in the world.

"Back then, I crawled out of the dead. Although many years have passed, I still remember that those cruel soldiers did not spare even a small village. The whole village was bloodbathed. I was later killed by a He was rescued by a blacksmith, and later, he became a sword repairer under the guidance of an immortal..."

Huang Buqun spoke slowly as if recalling the past.

Jiang Mo felt a little emotional, everyone has their own story, even those powerful monks and high-ranking aristocrats also have unbearable past events.

Along the way, Jiang Mo and the others passed through several cities one after another, and only one city hadn't been bloodbathed yet.

Jiang Mo and the others knew from the surviving people in the city that at this time the Dothraki rebels, their lord Samuelson, launched a war of treason.

As a result, the entire Baiyi dynasty fell into dire straits.

Jiang Mo didn't have time to rescue these people from the fire and water. Wars happened all the time. Only by being strong could he protect himself and others.

The royal city was close at hand, but Jiang Mo could feel the heavy atmosphere of surprise even more.

There is a chilling smell in the air, the closer you get to the royal city, the more you can feel that the iron armor is thick, and a big battle seems to be coming.

Jiang Mo, Huang Buqun, and Yu Kong were stopped by the soldiers guarding the city before they arrived at the Wangcheng tower.

"Who are you?" An officer blocked their way.

"The envoy of Yixian Sword Sect, we need to meet King Baiyi." Huang Buqun said.

There are countless masters in this royal city, even they have to follow the rules, if they force their way, it will definitely not work.

"What proof?" The officer kept his eyes on Jiang Mo and the two of them.

During this period of time, Wangcheng was really in turmoil, and the grass and trees were full of soldiers.

Huang Buqun took out a sword token and handed it to the city guard officer. The latter inspected it carefully, showing a hint of respect on his face, and said: "You have also seen that wars are happening in the Baiyi King City recently. When you enter the city, you may not be able to see the Baiyi King."

Jiang Mo frowned. He came to find the remnants of the land of the ruins. If he couldn't see the Baiyi King, he would have no way to find it.

"This is a bottle of Tier [-] healing elixir. If you are willing to enter the palace and share it, it is yours." Jiang Mo took out a bottle of elixir. These elixirs are nothing to him, but to him For countries that are in war, especially for these soldiers on the front line of the battle, they are extremely precious.

Sometimes, a pill may save a life.

The man was obviously moved, he opened the city gate, and said, "I'll take Your Excellency in, but I'm not sure whether the two of you can see King Baiyi."

Jiang Mo threw the bottle of elixir to the city guard officer, and said, "You just need to tell King Baiyi that there is a high-ranking pharmacist here who wants to see him, and there are distinguished guests from the first-line sword sect. will meet us."

Hearing this, the city guard officer trembled. These two identities are very important!

Fortunately, nothing drastic was done at the time.

Soon, the palace appeared in the sight of several people, and Jiang Mo could faintly feel a few obscure auras sweeping over him, very powerful, probably reaching the realm of a martial saint.

(End of this chapter)

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