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Chapter 120 Hatred, Painted Skin, Night Walk (1)

After taking away the Diyuan Palace lantern, Yin Xuuge did not leave.

He waited quietly in the mountains behind the imperial mausoleum, looking up at the sky.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, two very thin streams of light flew down from high altitude. One stream of light flew towards the direction of Zilingdu, while the other stream of light fell into the mountains first and passed a long time.

After a while, it started to fly precariously.

The general who led the army in the Xiayou Kingdom lost an arm, half of his calf, and was covered in wounds. While vomiting blood, he reluctantly moved the treasure mirror inlaid on his chest, releasing a layer of brilliance that enveloped his whole body, and looked toward him in embarrassment.

The city occupied by the country's army flew away.

Yin Xuege transformed into a Haowuxi appearance, holding the Diyuan Palace lantern with an expressionless face, soaring into the sky from a distance, like a ferocious hunting falcon, flying towards the general of the Yuan Tong Army. The speed of the opponent's flight

It was extremely slow, but Yin Xuuge was flying at an astonishing speed. After a few breaths, less than three miles away from the city, Yin Xuuge was about to catch up with him.

The Xiayou Kingdom and the armies of several allied countries are mobilizing a large number of civilians to repair the city walls that were damaged by them.

The generals of the Xiayou Kingdom who were standing on the top of the city supervising the work were constantly looking in the direction of the imperial mausoleum. They knew that their commander was leading a group of elites to the direction of the imperial mausoleum to rob two important treasures that suddenly appeared in the imperial mausoleum.

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Everyone is looking forward to their commander-in-chief's triumphant return with the treasures, which are the treasures buried in the imperial mausoleum of the Genhuan Kingdom and the ancestors of the past generations. After each magic weapon is successfully refined, it can be possessed by a high-level Qi Refiner.

Sit on one side and fight against the power of an entire army.

If such a valuable treasure falls into the hands of the Haoyue Kingdom's army, then the Xiayou Kingdom's troops here will be in trouble.

If their commander could snatch those two treasures back and hand them over to powerful generals in the army for refining, they would have an absolute advantage on the tactical level.

Just as the generals of the Xiayou Kingdom looked around uneasily, they saw their severely wounded commander staggering back. The commander of the Xiayou Kingdom brought tens of thousands of elites into the imperial mausoleum, but he was the only one left alone.

Back.

What frightened the generals who stayed in the city even more was that behind their commander, a general wearing the standard armor of the generals of the Haoyue Kingdom was chasing after him with a ray of light.

Standing on the top of the city, with a strong bow on his back, General Xiayou Guochao grabbed the long bow and fastened three feather arrows to the bowstring.

His eyes were fixed on Yin Xuege's body. Xiayou Guochao and several other allied generals on the city wall yelled at the same time.

"Seventh Prince. Give way!"

Yin Xuuge grinned. The general of the Xiayou Kingdom whom he had secretly hidden behind him was actually their seventh prince? Such an identity was important enough.

The unknown seventh prince turned around in embarrassment and looked at Yin Xuege in horror.

"you!"

The Seventh Prince remembered it very clearly. There was a fierce battle in the sky just now. He and Hao Wuxi were both injured. Although he lost an arm and a leg, and was injured dozens of times by the Running Sword, Hao Wuxi was also injured by him.

The Qimen Treasure Mirror hit several vital points, and the injuries were not much lighter than mine.

Logically speaking, Hao Wuxi should escape back to Zilingdu now and lick his wounds to recuperate, right?

The seventh prince's last thought was that the sword light ejected from Yin Xuege's waist was cyan. Why was it cyan? The sword light released by Hao Wuxi's rushing sword should be pure golden color. right.

The Formless Divine Weapon transformed into a dragon-shaped shadow, and the green sword shadow swept across the Seventh Prince's neck, chopping off his head with one strike.

The dignified seventh prince of the Xiayou Kingdom, who commanded an army to attack the hinterland of the Genhuan Kingdom, and tried to seize the royal tombs of the Genhuan Kingdom, did not even have a chance to resist, and was killed by Yin Xuege's sword. Behead.

But in the eyes of the generals on the city wall, the one who killed their commander was clearly Hao Wuxi, the royal general of the Haoyue Dynasty!

The Xiayou Kingdom has been planning a plot against the Haoyue Kingdom to invade the territory of the Genhuan Kingdom. It has been planning for more than a year. What is the name of the general who leads the army of the Haoyue Kingdom in the territory of the Genhuan Kingdom? What does he look like? What is his character? The style of fighting, etc., these detailed information are all memorized by your generals.

These generals of the Xiayou Kingdom and their allies could clearly see that the one who killed the Seventh Prince was clearly Hao Wuxi!

"Thief, how dare you kill the prince of our country?"

On the city wall, the general who had drawn his strong bow roared angrily. As soon as he let go, a complete magic circle in the shape of a hurricane flashed brightly on the strong bow, and three arrows shot through the air with a shrill sound. In the blink of an eye, It reached Yin Xuuge's chest.

The speed of this arrow is so fast.

But Yin Xuege's whole body was blazing with fire. He was holding the Diyuan Palace Lantern, and the green wood energy continued to pour into the Diyuan Palace Lantern, stimulating a three-foot-thick layer of crimson red fire that surrounded his body.

The feather arrows were made of alloy. After being caught in the fire, the Ji Yuan Yan Yan, which was as sticky as glue and heavier than the mountain peak, wrapped around the three rapidly rotating feather arrows. The heavy force crushed the arrows bit by bit. The attached penetrating power and the terrifying high temperature burned the three arrows into a plume of smoke in just a snap of a finger.

Yin Xuuge grabbed the storage ring on the seventh prince's body with her right hand, and with a ferocious look on her face, she shouted at the soldiers of Xia Youguo who were at a loss on the top of the city.

"The murderer belongs to the Haoyue Dynasty, Haowuxi."

"You have entered the land of death without knowing it. The land of the Genhuan Dynasty is the place where you will be buried."

A bit of sticky fire slurry dripped from the lamp. The seventh prince's body had been roasted to a crisp by the high temperature. When this bit of firelight dripped onto it, his body immediately burst into flames. Amidst the sound of "chichi", the seventh prince It was quickly burned into pieces of black ashes and scattered in the wind.

Yin Xuege rushed into the sky, and the soldiers from various countries on the top of the city had come to their senses. Seeing that the seventh prince was killed, and even the body was burned by him with powerful magic weapons, these soldiers from various countries, led by Xiayou Kingdom, took action one after another.

Arrows were like rain, javelins were like forests, and a large number of magic weapons and magic weapons were attacking Yin Xuege with a harsh sound of breaking through the air.

But Yin Xuege rode on a gust of wind, and moved in the air with great agility. Countless arrows, javelins, magic weapons, and magic weapons almost flew past his body. A large number of offensive secrets and secrets disrupted the surroundings around him. It was empty, but it couldn't hurt him at all.

He flew over the city, and more than half of the Qingmu energy in the acupoints in his body was injected into the Diyuan Palace Lantern.

"The person who kills is Haowuxi! The one who sets fire is also Haowuxi!"

Yin Xuege yelled, and balls of viscous fire slurry the size of water tanks continued to fall from the Diyuan Palace lanterns, falling heavily towards the densest place of the military camp in the city. He spotted the military flag on the military camp tent and set fire to it. Those burned were the camps where the elite troops of the Xiayou Kingdom and their allies were located.

"Xiayou Guochao, you are just a bunch of wild dogs that eat carrion! Do you want to seize the benefits? Just trade with your life."

"The Yuhuan Dynasty was destroyed by our Haoyue Kingdom after decades of painstaking planning. We wanted to cede the territory of the Yuhuan Dynasty and exchange it with our flesh and blood."

Yin Xuege quickly flew over the city. He saw that in some mansions and courtyards in the city, the heavily armed soldiers of the Xiayou Kingdom were massacring the clansmen of the aristocratic families in the city. There were even large groups of soldiers holding groups of women hostage. Entering the spacious courtyard, extremely ugly activities were carried out.

Then more tiny fire spots, as big as fireflies, flew out.

Under the control of his huge soul, these fire points accurately hit the soldiers who were wreaking havoc and killing the people one after another.

Countless firemen ran wildly in the city, and countless military camps were set on fire. A large amount of food, mountains of armor and equipment, countless materials used to repair the city, repair the city walls to defend the restrictions, and defensive formations were burned in the light of the fire. The ashes burned into metallic juice, which then seeped into the ground and mixed with sand and mud.

Hundreds of generals from the Xiayou Kingdom roared at the top of their lungs and rose into the sky on the smoke clouds, chasing Yin Xuege and trying to kill him.

Yin Xuege stepped on the Wuxiang Divine Weapon, and his body was wrapped in a faint green light, like a meteor flying back and forth over the city. The Diyuan Palace Lantern in his hand spurted out large balls of flames, burning the city to his heart's content. A coalition of several countries.

Miserable howls and cries of pain rose into the sky. Yin Xuege's fire burned and injured at least one hundred thousand soldiers.

There are still a large number of civilians in the city. Yin Xuege is afraid of accidentally injuring these civilians, so he does not use all his strength. Otherwise, if a fireball is thrown, half the city will be set on fire, and at least half of the large coalition forces will be burned. wipe out.

Lighting a big fire, Yin Xuuge turned around and left.

Before leaving, he accurately remembered the faces of several leading generals of the Xiayou Kingdom, and even more clearly remembered the faces of the large group of elite officers and soldiers behind them.

He smiled 'haha', and flew with these generals and officers and soldiers towards the imperial mausoleum for a while. He threw himself into the thick jungle, a flash of green light flashed, and he disappeared without a trace with the help of the Aoki Escape Technique. .

There are billions of trees in the mountains. No matter how powerful these coalition generals are, they cannot find any trace of Yin Xuege.

Dozens of senior generals of the Xiayou Kingdom fell to their knees. They looked at the direction where their seventh prince was beheaded and cried hoarsely.

"Hao Wuxi, if we don't kill you, how can you stand in this world?"

"Hao Wuxi, even the waters of the three rivers and four seas cannot wash away our shame. You must die, you must die, you must die!"

Amidst the painful cries of the generals of the Xiayou Kingdom, Yin Xuege had already gone far away. He returned to his group's hiding place in the mountains and quickly summoned the Blood Wolf Lord, Yin Feijie and others. A group of people.

After careful selection, Yin Xuuge selected the three hundred most powerful demons under Lord Blood Wolf. All of them were neatly dressed in full sets of armor and equipped with a full set of long and short, long and near weapons.

According to the appearance of the generals of the Xiayou Kingdom that he saw when they set fire to the city, Yin Xuege handed over the Blood Wolf Lord and others one by one, and used secret techniques to modify their appearance. (To be continued...

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