Chapter 139

Ji Wuye felt a tingling pain from a long distance from the cold light, he immediately turned the direction of the bow and arrow, and jumped aside.

Among the soldiers who had brought bows and arrows for him, one of them pulled out a long and thin sword, accompanied by the light of the sword, and went straight to his vitals!
Ji Wuye let go of his hand, and the arrow shot towards the man's face like a stream of light.

I saw her turn her head, the arrow brushed her face mask and shot behind her.

Even so, the sharpness of the long arrow caused the mask to be cut in half, revealing the concealed stunning face.

At the same time, the helmet fell to the ground, and the beautiful long hair finally couldn't hide anymore and fell out.

Looking at her, Ji Wuye was expressionless, he was very surprised, what happened tonight was full of twists and turns.And in front of him, it was something he didn't expect.

But it doesn't matter, this is his home field.

"I don't know who gave you the courage to come here to die, so the general has no choice but to fulfill you!"

As his words fell, the voice of his personal soldiers could already be heard outside.

"Come on, there are assassins attacking the General's Mansion!"

The sound of chaotic footsteps outside came from far to near, and a large number of his trusted soldiers rushed here.

Ji Wuye sneered, none of them could escape!
The startled salamander raised his sword, his cold expression remained unchanged. Behind him, two people disguised as soldiers from Ji Wuye's mansion also took a step forward.

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While all this is happening at the General's Mansion, a more exciting show is taking place in another place.

Snow Cloth Fort, the residence of every generation of hereditary marquises.The atmosphere is eerie, but the design is magnificent.

The suspension bridge is the only entrance, under the bridge is the bottomless cloud and mist, the city gate with the bat symbol, several tall soldier statues are built on both sides, the military flag printed with the bat family emblem flutters in the wind, and the red chains seem to have a section An unknown past, withered bones, shines on the blood-clothed fort covered in silver armor.

This is a place full of legends, chilling, like a cold snow mountain.

Han Ge looked at the building in front of him with cold eyes, not hiding his murderous intent at all.

Holding his palm with a soft hand, Han Ge turned his head, looked at Yan Lingji who showed comforting eyes, and smiled slightly.

Looking at Xue Yibao again, he said coldly, "Go and meet our good friend, he missed me so much compared to sending so many people to inquire about my whereabouts!"

After he finished speaking, Concubine Yan and the Exorcist started at the same time.

One of them held his handprints, leaving streaks of light in the air.One person waved his cane, and a light blue fluorescent formation appeared on the ground.

In Xueyi Castle at night, the only passable bridge was pulled up, but their figures appeared on the opposite side strangely.

Han Ge stayed on the spot alone, he turned around and turned his back to Snow Cloak Fort.It doesn't matter, just sit cross-legged like this.

The evening wind blew the corner of his clothes, and the moonlight reflected his shadow. He took out the wine and put it on the ground, and drank alone in front of the moonlight.

On the opposite bank behind him, Tian Ze took a deep look at him, walked into Snow Cloth Fort without saying anything.

He had mixed feelings about this man.There was hatred, jealousy, and fear, but at this moment, seeing him doing all this calmly, he felt a sense of awe.

How many people in the world dare to do this?

Maybe some organizations have such strength, but they don't have such courage.In troubled times, every wrong step may lead to a dead end!

Han Ge didn't care about these things. It didn't take long for the eerie Snow Cloak Fort to be shrouded in flames, and a large amount of thick smoke swept towards the sky like dark clouds.It's just that it's not obvious in the dark.

Now the flame of Yan Lingji, maybe Xue Yihou can extinguish it, but he must have that chance!
The originally gloomy Snow Cloak Fortress is now like a shining star in the dark night, lighting up the night.

This castle is very large, and its majestic architecture makes people feel awe-inspiring, but at this time, because of its huge size, the flames lit by it are extremely dazzling.

The flames soared into the sky, and the entire Xinzheng City was lit up like daylight by it.

This night, I was also awakened!

Countless people opened the windows one after another to see what happened, but they were scared by the troops riding on the long street and closed the windows and locked the door tightly.

Han Ge sat on the ground, and he could feel the horseshoes stepping on the ground, and the heavily armored troops were heading towards him one after another.

Behind him, under the flames, layers of frost began to condense around the Snow Cloak Fort, trying to eliminate the flames.

Indeed, from the appearance of these condensed ice, the raging fire began to decline.

In the flames, there seemed to be an explosive dragon condensed by raging fire, its body was full of aura of destruction, and the scorching air wave made people turn into a charred corpse before they even got close.

And when the giant flame dragon condensed above, the cold air on the ground also began to gather together, and the pure cold air formed into frost, which also turned into a giant frost dragon. With a long howl, it rushed towards the giant flame dragon .

The flame dragon found it, as if it had encountered an old enemy, it rushed towards him without any fear!
Han Ge didn't care about the majestic momentum behind him. Those seemed to be his background board. He calmly watched the large army, approaching here, and came in front of him.

The Korean song about this matter has a kind of momentum that although tens of thousands of people are going to do it, but he is not so tragic, and some are just calm as if he is supercilious.

Ji Wuye was in the general's mansion, Bloody Marquis was behind him preparing to lead him to death, Han Fei might still be imprisoned in the palace, Han Wang'an didn't have the guts, Han Ge raised his head and looked at the standing in front of the army of thousands of people... four Son Han Yu!

With a slight smile, he opened his mouth and said to Han Yu with a serious expression, "This seems to be the first time we have met, right?"

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Still in the attic with a very quiet environment, several windows were opened at this time.

Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie looked solemnly at the monstrous fire not far away. Han Fei's face was even more serious than ever. His heart began to sink. Is it too late now?

Ying Zheng was not nervous, but just smiled lightly, "It seems that many people can't sleep tonight."

In his eyes, curiosity was more important than concern. It was not difficult to see from Han Fei's expression that something bad seemed to be happening.

Wei Zhuang watched from a distance, and said in a low voice, "It's him."

Han Fei looked at the snow-clothed fort shrouded in flames. From a distance, he could see a person facing the thousands of troops in the royal city.

He didn't expect that after hearing the news of Han Ge's return, he had already figured out a countermeasure as quickly as possible and came to find Ying Zheng.

Why?Is he really not afraid of death?

Or, has he been blinded by hatred?
Seeing the solemn expressions of the two of them, although Ying Zheng was curious, he didn't ask directly.

"It seems that the non-son can't have a long talk with the widow tonight."

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(End of this chapter)

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