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Chapter 115: Unwilling Descendants

The red color all over their bodies did not come from the setting sun. A gash on Jun Luanjiu's shoulder was torn apart, and there were countless other minor injuries. Aoyan didn't get any advantage, and the break of the gun barrel also caused some scars on her body, and her clothes

There were overlapping bruises, not to mention how many there were. The breath of both of them was

Chaos, no longer paying attention to any routines, just relying on perseverance and instinct, holding a breath, gritting his teeth, using knives and sticks, fists, feet and joints as weapons, hitting the opponent hard. Words are useless.

, then speak in an essential way until you lose consciousness or regain your sanity.

My vision was blurry, and my ears were buzzing.

Jun Luanjiu suddenly withdrew. Off the court, a guard beside the queen had left in a hurry, as if he had just reported something to her. The queen stood up and shouted loudly:

"Stop!"

Jun Aoyan also felt something was wrong. A high-frequency sound that was definitely different from tinnitus was echoing everywhere, making people feel even more ominous. She stood up with the knife in hand and turned her straight eyes away from Jun Luanjiu. It sounded like someone

What kind of alarm is it warning about?

"The Rakshasa is invading!" The queen immediately stepped onto the stage and sternly ordered around, "Everyone, follow the patrolling guards and leave and go home. Unless evil enemies come to visit, fighting is strictly prohibited and no going out is allowed!"

Inexplicable fear spread instantly. The three people in the audience looked around. All the residents, regardless of whether they were human beings or monsters, looked panicked. They didn't look as if they had heard of an enemy attack, but as if a natural disaster was coming and there was nothing they couldn't fight against.

A powerful threat was threatening to wreak havoc here. The previous burst of joy and bustle suddenly changed its tone, and the crowd was still noisy, leaving only a trace of panic.

The city patrol guards each led groups of residents to file out. Although it looked like a chaotic situation, fortunately it was still orderly. They ran against the flow of people towards the ring. The Queen also saw it and said to several people:

"You are all aware of the current situation. I also want to know the outcome of the game. It has been very hard for everyone to fight fiercely, but there are priorities. The game will stop here. If you are willing to help, please come with me."

Jun Aoyan said nothing and staggered back to his companions. They were concerned about this sudden change, quickly discussed it, and proposed to the Queen to go with them.

Without going into details, the queen hurriedly called to her subordinates and told them to bring the horses. The horses from the Wu Kingdom were also extremely tall, and their eyes did not look like those eating grass, but instead had a fierce look. Their rough skins were all smeared with

Use simple dyes to outline simple and wild textures.

The queen jumped onto the horse with the most ostentatious painted patterns, and without even having time to say hello, she galloped off. Several people also got on their horses and joined Shura's cavalry, following closely behind her.

After running for a while, they recognized the direction of travel and couldn't help but become confused. Qi Huan tucked his horse's belly, took two steps forward, and asked loudly:

"Your Majesty, aren't there Rakshasa invaders? Why are we going to the inner city?"

The galloping cavalry was filled with the rumble of hooves and the howling wind. Regardless of whether the queen heard his question, she did not answer. Qi Huan had no choice but to hold back his questions and returned to the small team of friends. He was jolting along the way.

He hurriedly scanned them on horseback. Jun Aoyan obviously hadn't focused his attention on this yet. Both Liu Shenghan and Shuangyue Jun had thoughtful expressions, but he couldn't guess what they were thinking.

.

They ran all the way and were trapped in a group of tall cavalry. They could only vaguely see the surrounding scenery and it was difficult to distinguish them carefully. It was not until they passed through many high walls that Jun Aoyan raised his face, approached his companions and asked:

"Look at this place, isn't it the Temple of War?"

"Yeah, aren't you talking about Rakshasa? Why are you here!"

After running past the last wall, the Shuras dispersed, threatening to outflank her. The Queen reined in her horse and jumped to the ground, looking at the white cornices of the Temple of War. She turned her head and happened to face Qi Huan who was dismounting, and gave him a cold look.

road:

"I just gave you face. Now that things have come to this, why don't you tell me where the missing person among you has gone?"

"That's right, where are the others?" Qi Huan was also surprised and turned to look at Liu Shenghan, "Didn't you say that he went to relieve himself..."

"Save your words. I didn't expose your people and come to disrupt my temple because I don't want to make you look bad."

The Queen's eyebrows were stern, she spoke and walked towards the palace gate.

They hurriedly followed, still searching for something to say, but as they approached, a figure appeared in the hall.

If it’s not Bai Ya, then who is it?

At this time, he was almost unrecognizable. His hair was disheveled, and the headband was untied at some point. There were multiple scars all over his body, his clothes were full of tears, and there was blood on his face. He didn't know whether it was his own or the blood on his face.

It came from something else. The usually stable aura was also chaotic, as if he had just climbed out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood after a fierce battle.

He stood still at the door, his feet downcast, but his tone was filled with solemnity:

"You can't go in."

"Can't enter? This is our territory." The queen glared at him. The Shura guards raised their weapons and surrounded him step by step.

"Your territory." Bai Ya gasped and sneered, "Yours? The land you plundered from the aboriginal people of the southern country becomes yours naturally? The Temple of War... is very strange. Where did the Rakshasa come from?

? Now you are the only people here, the people of the capital, who have all been driven home after thinking about it, right? You don’t want them to know what they can’t be seen and what they shouldn’t see..." 135 Chinese

Before he could finish his words with disordered breath, dark red hair streaked through like flowing fire. With a clang, the hook blade struck the intertwined yin and yang knives. Bai Ya's arm holding the knife trembled slightly. At this time, he was not in his prime, far away.

Far from it. Even if he blocks in time, he doesn't know how to use brute force to give himself a slight chance of winning.

There was a harsh scratch between the weapons, and sparks burst out, reflecting the queen's gloomy and furious eyes. Bai Ya gritted his teeth, and his hands became heavier.

A chill passed by.

The queen squeezed out an angry growl from between her teeth. A knife - a scabbard, wrapped with ancient runes, stopped her hooked knife.

She raised her gaze, and what faced her was a face as cold as iron.

Lord Shuangyue didn't know when he stood in front of Bai Ya, and in his cold voice, his tone was as indifferent as snow, as if it were frozen thousands of miles away.

"Don't make things difficult for me, little friend. As I said, your opponent is me."

"..."

Wang deliberately staggered the weapons, but he didn't know what the purpose was. When the hook knife hit the metal tassel of the Demon-Sealing Blade, a small piece of golden fireworks splashed out.

"That's it for now, let's draw the sword." She probably said with a smile, "The battle with the Demon-Sealing Blade is within my expectation."

"Ah?" Lord Shuangyue frowned slightly, "But it's not in my plan."

"You have no choice."

She slashed her sword to one side, and Bai Ya rolled over to dodge the fatal blow. The wall of piles of bones opened instantly, and huge cracks spread upward.

"Hey, I can't do it!"

One of the Queen's generals was anxious first. It seems that the War Temple does have extraordinary significance to them. But at this moment, their king obviously doesn't think so. In comparison, isn't it more valuable?

something.

"Again, don't come in!"

Before Bai Ya's figure disappeared at the door of the War Temple, these were the last words he left. He should know that his words would always fall on deaf ears in front of this group of people. He should also know that with his injuries like this, this group of people

People never sit idly by and do nothing

. He may not have expected that they would arrive at this moment. He thought it would take longer. The time when he came out to take refuge just now would put them in front of new dangers. So Bai Ya had to re-enter the unknown battle.

In the bloody storm, he had no choice.

"Did he underestimate our loyalty?"

Qi Huan was a little dissatisfied. Liu Shenghan winked at him, and he understood it with his heart, and exhaled a series of small paper figures connected together. Liu Shenghan used his words on each paper figure that flew past his eyes.

That crystal-clear and beautiful pen traced a trace

.The paper people suddenly dispersed and flew all over the sky. The speed was incredible, both chaotic and orderly. Each paper person left a thin light behind them, as if the paper people were needles and the light was thread. They were very fast.

Weaving a huge web.

During this process, there were naturally countless guards who wanted to rush in, but Jun Aoyan would not give them a chance. The light net dissipated and melted into an invisible wall until all the miscellaneous fish on the left and right were blocked from this huge net.

, Aoyan had a moment to breathe.

Her father—probably—was drunk and just watched from a distance without intervening or stopping her.

There were six more of King Shura's confidants. One of them, a big man with a red beard, punched the solid barrier, but naturally there was no reaction. The remaining guards punched and kicked, but they couldn't break through even with weapons. From then on,

Looking from the spacious inside, the guards facing them with their claws and teeth looked a bit scary. Qi Huan crossed his arms and was very satisfied with the barrier they had set up together.

At this time, a monster among the generals came to the barrier. She should be a woman, but her body was so strong that her deformed muscles made it difficult to identify her. If it weren't for the small pair of animal ears of unknown species, she would be easily identifiable.

Cheng Shura. She did not hit the barrier hard, but put her palm on it and poured the demon power into it. Qi Huan's expression changed and he glanced at Liu Shenghan. They both took two steps back at the same time. The demon touched

arrive

The barrier suddenly became softer. She opened it with force and walked in like tearing a thin film. Although the barrier immediately closed behind her like a curtain, other generals also broke through the knot one after another.

The demonic power seems to have softened it and enhanced its toughness. But for other ordinary Shura, it is still not easy to walk through this barrier. They are still struggling anxiously on the opposite side of the transparent wall.

"Go quickly..."

Liu Shenghan said that something was not going well, so he headed towards the War Temple. Qi Huan knew that they had no choice, so they had to take refuge inside the temple. Anyway, they had planned to help Bai Ya from the beginning. Aoyan looked at Jun one last time before entering.

Luanjiu glanced at him. He stood far away, indifferent. Maybe he knew

As a human being, Dao can't break through the barrier like ordinary guards, so he might as well not try. Who knows, Jun Aoyan doesn't want to think about it anymore. No matter what kind of person he was back then, he would

No matter what choice he makes, it has nothing to do with who he is now.

There are some bloodstains on the ground in the hall, but it is not a mess. Some statues have been slightly damaged, but the Queen, Bai Ya and Lord Shuangyue are not here. They should have gone towards the depths of the temple from the beginning. Listen.

There was no sound of fighting, maybe they were far away.

Without giving them much time to react, the queen's men walked into the temple one after another. If they faced off at this moment, three against five, they didn't have much chance of winning. Just the one-on-one format in the arena was enough for them to drink.

A pot of it.

"Fight, or..."

Aoyan held her weapon and whispered. The three of them faced the approaching enemy and slowly retreated.

"Only fools fight! It's two against one after all. What a simple arithmetic problem!"


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