Chapter 430: Those Are the Most Beautiful Fireworks in the World
Chapter 430 Those are the most beautiful fireworks in the world
Princess Nanyang crossed her legs gracefully, looked at the panicked soldiers, frowned and asked, "What happened?"
"The Zhenbei Army is here. Ye Chuyue is leading the Zhenbei Army and is coming from the Seven Cities of Shenwu Dynasty. They will soon arrive at Huangyan City." The soldier said anxiously.
"The Zhenbei Army? They're just a bunch of rabble. What's there to be afraid of?"
Princess Nanyang raised her chin superiorly, took the wine glass handed by the guard, raised her head and took a sip, "It tastes good."
Luo Hao smiled and said: "The blood of ten adults can be used to make such a pot. The princess is very lucky."
"Brew some more and bring it back to your father for a taste."
Princess Nanyang glanced at the soldiers who were lying on the ground with trembling legs, and sneered, "Ye Chuyue led a group of government soldiers over, what are you afraid of? Even if the country-protecting army comes, I, Dongyang, will not be in vain, let alone
Besides, there are people behind us."
With the guarantee of Shenxuan High Priest Mu Sheng, even if she really massacred the city and killed people, who could do anything to her?
The soldier shook his head like a rattle, with deep fear in his eyes: "It's the Zhenbei Army! Not the new army! It's the Zhenbei Army once led by Zhenbei Marquis. Sixteen Zhenbei major generals have come, including
Shen Ruchuan, Xu Ruoyan and others, in addition to the black gold Qilin who has disappeared for several years, has also become Ye Chuyue's war horse, they will arrive soon!"
When it comes to Zhenbei, who is not afraid?
Who among the soldiers in the army has not seen the invincible demeanor of the Zhenbei Army many years ago?
"The Zhenbei Army is here! Mr. Ye is here to save us!"
"When the Zhenbei army returns to its homeland, who dares to say that I, Shenwu, am a coward?"
"Master Hou is not here, but we have Mr. Ye!"
In the huge abandoned martial arts training ground, countless people made sounds of hope.
"Long live the Zhenbei Army!" An old woman took out the Zhenbei flag she had embroidered. She held the flag in her old hand and waved it in the night wind.
Princess Nanyang narrowed her sharp eyes.
In the sky, thousands of incineration sword lights circled rapidly.
There are more and more bloody lightsabers.
I saw one of the swords falling from the sky and piercing an old woman.
The old woman screamed, and her body was completely wrapped by the lightsaber.
"Long live the Zhenbei Army!" an old and hoarse voice came from inside!
The lightsaber shot straight into the sky, and blood exploded, accompanied by the red light of the sword formation, like a beautiful fireworks.
Princess Nanyang took a sip of blood wine, looked up and sighed: "It's really beautiful."
In my ears, countless people suddenly sounded in unison: "Long live the Zhenbei Army!"
Princess Nanyang's face was full of ruthlessness.
At this time, a group of teenagers holding kitchen knives and daggers rushed out from the darkness like leopards and pounced on Princess Nanyang.
However, the strength of this group of boys is no match for Luo Hao and other Dongyang soldiers.
Luo Hao gave an order, and the soldiers captured dozens of teenagers.
"Aren't you afraid of death?" Princess Nanyang looked at a young man covered in wounds.
The young man was tied up by Wu Hua Da and forced to kneel on the ground. He spat at Princess Nanyang, "As a divine warrior, why are you afraid of death? If you have the ability, just kill me. I am afraid of you? Why should a man have to die? You killed him.
Without me, you can't kill the Zhenbei Army! You can't kill Master Chu!"
The young man let out a harsh laugh, raised his head and shouted, "Long live the Zhenbei Army! Long live Mr. Ye!"
"court death!"
The silver spear in Luo Hao's hand stabbed the young man's throat, trying to penetrate the young man violently.
The young man stared with no fear, and the laughter like that of a strong man cutting his wrists infected Huangyan City.
"General Luo, wait a minute—"
Princess Nanyang put down her wine glass, "Is there still some blood that has not yet been brewed? Take it out and feed it to them. And the dog cage on South Street, take it over and put them in it. I want them to open their eyes and take a good care today."
Let's see if I can kill this Zhenbei Army! I'm still worried that Ye Chuyue won't come. Now that she's here, this dog cage and fine wine must be prepared for her."
Soon, Luo Hao and several soldiers brought the blood in jars.
Princess Nanyang waved her hand.
Luo Hao filled the porcelain bowl from the jar, walked up to the young man, pinched the young man's chin with his rough hands, forced the young man to open his mouth, and poured in the bowl of blood.
The young man shook his head and struggled, desperately wanting to vomit, but he drank it under Luo Hao's force.
Princess Nanyang smiled sweetly, "Five years ago, your Third Master Ye was forced to drink the blood of his own spiritual beast. Today, five years later, you are forced to drink the blood of your clansmen. How can you, the mighty warriors of the world, still be forced to drink it?"
You are really cowards and cowards. You are just ants that are trampled under your feet. You are worse than dust, worse than pigs and dogs. You are filthier than those ninth-grade slaves. Tonight is the day you will be buried. Remember.
, it was Ye Chuyue who killed you."
The teenagers who were filled with blood were put into several huge dog cages.
They lay on the ground with their mouths open, retching like crazy.
"Bad woman! Don't slander our third master!"
In the abandoned martial arts training ground, a little girl with disheveled hair rushed out and said with a smile: "You Dongyang are the defeated generals of Shenwu. I heard that you were defeated by Mr. Ye at the banquet. I heard that your princess and people
Forget it, the whole country knows that your princess is not even worthy of carrying our third master’s shoes!”
"You princess are not even worthy of carrying our third master's shoes!"
The ordinary people surrounded by the killing array laughed and shouted: "You are not worthy! Long live Mr. Ye! Long live Shenwu!"
Princess Nanyang's face twitched a few times, her eyes fell on the little girl, she raised her catkin-like hand and pointed at the little girl, "General Luo."
"The end will be here."
"I want her to die with ten thousand swords piercing her heart!" Princess Nanyang said in a cold tone. At the end, she smiled like a flower, "That will definitely be the most beautiful fireworks in the world. I want your Mr. Ye to see it."
Magnificent fireworks!”
"yes!"
Luo Hao clasped his hands into fists, nodded and gave orders.
I saw my subordinates waving their palms and transporting martial arts profound energy into the light array.
Streams of bloody light poured in from all directions and converged on the little girl's body.
The little girl's body slowly floated, hanging in mid-air.
"Kill." Princess Nanyang said coldly.
The citizens of Huangyan City were panicked and looked at the little girl in horror.
I saw thousands of sword blades on half the sky, rushing straight down, trying to crush the little girl's body.
The little girl was not afraid and shed two lines of tears in her eyes.
A very small Zhenbei flag fell out of her lapel, blowing in the evening breeze.
The little girl closed her eyes, but shouted with all her strength: "As long as the sun sets, my martial arts will never die! When the white moon rises, my martial arts will be invincible! Long live the Zhenbei Army!"
If she is killed, why be afraid?
The mighty and mighty country, the Nineteenth Major General of Zhenbei, Lord Ye Chu of Chang'an, will come back sooner or later to avenge them.
boom!
The city gate was broken.
An army poured into Huangyan City.
The fiery red flag swayed under the reflection of the white moon and sword light.
But I saw a man leading tens of thousands of soldiers, riding a black and golden horse, passing by like a falling star.