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Chapter 316 Overkill

The Emperor of Heaven was so anxious. In addition to the fact that Wu Hui was injured before he left the army, there was another reason. On the day Wu Hui was attacked, the leader of the Kunpeng tribe in Beiming led a hundred thousand naval troops to surrender to the New Heaven Realm.

Zhiying was stunned for a long time after hearing the news, and the dream in Wenxin Cave came to mind again.

She deliberately caused calamity to advance to the rank of god, released Guichen's Three Life Techniques, destroyed the Cangwu Sword Spirit, and severed the last link with Ju Lue. Until the time when the Emperor of Heaven decided to send troops, Beiming was still calm.

Seeing that the dream was disrupted by herself, she couldn't help but feel a little lucky in her heart. She didn't expect that the Kunpeng clan would descend so quickly, and there was no news of it before.

Is this God's will?

We will still reach this point, no matter how messy the thread is, there will eventually be a day when we return to our original trajectory.

Not to mention the various feelings in Zhi Ying's heart, Wu Hui was injured and was naturally unfit to serve as deputy commander again. After much consideration, the Emperor of Heaven finally appointed Lu and Shenjun, the proud disciples of Feng Huang of the Yu clan, to take his place.

On the second day after the Emperor of Heaven issued the decree, Lu and Shenjun and Wulan Shangshen met Dongjun and others smoothly at Kunmu Mountain.

After a day's rest, Dongjun ordered to cross the Xun River to attack Xuanyuan Qiu.

When we reached the Xunshui River, there was a group of people blocking the way.

Zhiying looked at the man holding a long spear by the side and couldn't help but feel heavy in his heart.

Dongjun saw her expression was different and asked in a low voice: "Sir Qingyun, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhiying noticed several glances from around her. She calmly withdrew her gaze and replied: "The general is so ugly that I didn't get used to it for a while."

Dongjun's face twisted for a moment, and then he smiled and said: "The Kunpeng clan is a distant branch of the Yu clan, and it is indeed not as pleasing to the eye as the Phoenix clan."

Everyone who heard this sentence looked at him as if he had seen a ghost.

He glanced around, and those surprised glances disappeared, and then silently moved to Zhi Ying. Before he could reach the target, he felt a chill creeping up the back of his neck, which made the immortal who is immune to cold and heat feel so cold.

Trembling twice.

Little Jinwu snorted in his heart, and then heard a voice with a somewhat familiar tone shouting: "I have admired Dongjun's old reputation for a long time, do you dare to fight today?"

"How dare you, the traitor of the Yu clan, be so arrogant!" Dongjun lowered his face and showed his composure without anger.

Zhiying couldn't help but glance at him strangely. It happened that Dongjun also looked over at this time. As soon as their eyes touched, Dongjun shouted: "Qingyun, listen to your order!"

If it weren't for anyone else, Zhi Ying would have thought that he had been captured. But this was Dongjun's order. Was he capturing someone casually, or was he trying to test her strength, or did he really think she was the most suitable?

The last kind of weaving is unbelievable.

Dong Jun's attitude towards her and the Yun Clan has been very subtle in recent years. He neither draws her in nor suppresses her. He always looks on with a cold eye and allows her to strengthen the Yun Clan.

But no matter which way, he is the commander-in-chief now, and when he gives orders in public, she has to be on standby, at least on the surface.

After suppressing his thoughts, Zhiying responded: "The end will be here."

Dongjun said: "I have ordered you to be the vanguard, and you must capture the leader of the Kunpeng tribe alive!"

Weaving Shadow's eyes paused for a moment, and then he agreed.

Seeing a woman coming out of the crowd, the leader of the Kunpeng tribe suddenly felt that he had been insulted by Dongjun, and laughed angrily: "Why, Dongjun doesn't have the guts to fight with me and send such a low-class girl here?"

To die?"

Dong Jun stroked Pegasus' shiny mane and said calmly: "What I lack most is courage. To deal with you, asking Qing Yun to challenge you is already overqualified, so why should I personally take action!"

"Shameless talk!"

The leader of the Kunpeng clan was obviously not an eloquent person. He cursed with nothing new and pointed the finger at Zhi Ying: "You, tell me your name. I will not kill unknown people."

When Dongjun gave the order just now, his voice was quite loud. How could the leader of the Kunpeng tribe not hear it? He just took the opportunity to humiliate her.

However, is Shadow Weaver one of those people who accepts the consequences?

But when I saw her standing proudly in the sky, the strong wind swept up her long waterfall-like hair tied in a jade crown. She lost her usual elegance and agility, and gained the heroic appearance of a battlefield warrior. Her words were like sharp arrows: "Your Majesty, you are suffering from an ear disease."

Ji, in order to avoid defeat without force, please change someone to come up and fight me."

Immediately, someone couldn't help but burst out laughing, laughing so hard that the Kunpeng leader's ears were red. Fortunately, the man silenced his voice in time to save some face for him. The Kunpeng leader couldn't help but yell: "You are spewing arrogant words, this general."

where--"

"Master, my disciple invites you to fight."

"Turo?"

Unlike the leader of the Kunpeng tribe who was as surprised, Qiang Wu, who was sent as a supervisor and tried his best to hold back his laughter, looked at Tu Luo who asked for a fight and nodded secretly, thinking that at last this kid was not taken to the ditch by that girl like the old Kunpeng.

At this time, the leader of the Kunpeng tribe also understood and changed his mind: "That's fine, you can let this girl have a good time to see what it means to overachieve, and what it means to use an egg against a stone!"

"...Yes." Turo was a little helpless.

There was nothing wrong with his master, but he was too headstrong. He had suffered a lot in the past and knew that this woman was not a good person.

In order to prevent her from using tricks again and hurting Master's face, let him do it. He happened to be close to the cultivation of a god, and he also wanted to see if this woman who became a god in six hundred years was worthy of her name. If not, it was just a good idea

She has lost the morale of the heavenly army. If she is, then she will be trampled under his feet to avenge her shame!

Thinking that they had met each other in the past, Tu Luo reluctantly exchanged a few words: "A hundred years ago, I heard that the Yun tribe had an amazingly talented chief god, and his title seemed to be Qing Yun."

Zhiying nodded casually: "Thank you for the compliment."

Qiang Wu was speechless for a while. Do you know what modesty means? When someone says something polite, you take it seriously.

Little Jinwu crossed his arms and pouted, his little shadow was already amazingly talented, why did he need a guy with no hair on his body to praise him!

Tu Luo retorted: "I hope your cultivation can match my praise."

Zhi Ying knew that his sudden request for a fight could not be as simple as rescuing the leader of the Kunpeng tribe, but most likely to avenge the previous ice trap, so he was too lazy to argue with him in words, and simply said: "Can we start a fight?

"

"Where are your weapons?"

Tu Luo summoned the Ming Hong Sword and saw that Zhi Ying's hands were empty. He remembered that she seemed to have used a sword before, so he asked casually.

Unexpectedly, a strong gust of wind hit him. He suddenly opened his neck, brushed his palms, and restrained his murderous intent. The half-foot-long thin ice blade was firmly clamped between his fingers. The bone-chilling coldness spread rapidly, and the two fingers quickly

Covered with white frost.

After crushing the ice between his fingers, Tu Luo's voice turned cold and revealed disdain: "The majestic Lord God of the Yun Clan actually plays the trick of sneak attack!"

Weaver Ying's expression did not change: "This is my weapon."
Chapter completed!
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