Jerome, who flew into the sky, looked at the billowing smoke and dust in front of him, his face solemn.
The Sentinel urgently reported that a regiment had been discovered, and he originally thought it was the Shanshuang Corps. The Shanshuang Corps decided to protect Master Sai Lei and withdraw to the Three Souls City, which has long become a joke among the upper class of Taurus. The Shanshuang Corps was described as frightened and timid.
Cowardice has become their proper noun, and Austin came to express it vividly to Jerome.
Jerome was very embarrassed at the time. If the Mountain Frost Corps was a frightened bird, what would it mean if he was defeated by a frightened bird?
Until he received a secret treasure communication from Brad, which explained his doubts, but he also felt that the Mountain Frost Corps was making a fuss. Brad trusted these people too much and was deceived by them. What kind of Taurus could
Being attacked, most likely the Shanshuang Corps was afraid of taking responsibility and found an excuse to leave.
However, he knew that Brad really wanted to revive the Taurus Corps. In fact, he once wanted to follow Brad. He hesitated for a long time and gave up. He had worked hard to get into this position. If he just gave up,
It's not easy to come back.
Brad is certainly qualified to pursue illusory ideals. He is His Highness and is qualified to do any ridiculous things, and he can still ascend to the throne in the future. He, Jerome, does not have this qualification. It is no longer easy to hold on to the current achievements.
In his heart, Jerome still hopes that Brad will succeed. He knows exactly what is going on in the army as he is in the military. The Horns Corps is already one of the top elites in the Taurus, but it is still inferior to the Taurus Corps in history.
Deyuan. There was nothing he could do about this situation. Just because the Bullhorn Corps was an elite group, it naturally became the best place for gold-plating. Countless powerful disciples wanted to squeeze into it, and there were many people he could never offend.
Fighting against these people took up most of his energy and was much more tiring than training soldiers.
Jerome saw clearly the slowly approaching corps in front of him, and he kept sinking. This was a strange corps that he had never seen before, a corps composed of snow-white monsters, slowly approaching the Oxhorn Corps station.
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If it weren't for these monsters, whose ranks were neat and strange, he would have even suspected that this was a beast tide. These star soul beasts were like lifeless machines.
Suddenly, his eyes fell on a flag, and his pupils shrank.
Guangming Wuhui!
This is a regiment of the Guangming Martial Arts Association!
The unique bright flag of the Guangming Martial Arts Association flutters in the wind.
Brad…
Jerome's hands and feet were cold and his face was ashen. He was speechless, but Brad's words still rang in his ears.
After a while, some color returned to his face, and he said in a deep voice: "Send someone immediately to stop the Shanshuang Corps from behind and let them take a detour."
"yes!"
"Urgent report to Taurus Palace, the Guangming Martial Arts Association is attacking!"
"yes!"
"The whole army is assembled and ready to fight."
"yes!"
Jerome issued orders in an orderly manner, and his calm expression infected his somewhat frightened men, and the restless regiment immediately calmed down.
"Oh my god! The corps of the Guangming Martial Arts Association! What kind of corps is this? Why are they here?" A noble disciple looked panicked and shouted subconsciously: "It's over! It's over! We're done..."
Behind him was a group of people, all of whom looked panicked.
"Those who make noise in front of battle and shake the morale of the army will be killed!"
Jerome's cold voice sounded, the sword light flashed in the air, a head flew into the sky, and a column of blood spurted out. After a few seconds, the headless corpse fell down.
There was silence.
The noble disciples all turned pale and couldn't believe it. They couldn't imagine that Jerome, who was usually very talkative, seemed to be a completely different person.
"Jerome, you are crazy! You actually killed Aaron! Duke Moore will not let you go..." Another young noble screamed.
Jerome looked indifferent, and he uttered one word: "Behead!"
His soldiers knew that the general was serious about it, so they took action without hesitation, like an arrow from a string, and they pounced on the young nobleman at the same time.
"How dare you..."
The exclamation suddenly stopped, and the young noble looked blankly at the long sword stuck in his chest. With a thud, he fell on his back, his eyes wide open. Even though he was dead, he still didn't understand why Jerome would do something to him.
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The young aristocratic disciples remained silent, their faces turned pale, for fear that if they made the slightest sound, they would be killed.
"I know what you are thinking. After this battle, you can deal with me how you want, but the war is coming soon. If anyone breaks military law, don't blame me for being ruthless."
After Jerome finished speaking, he turned and left without even looking at these people.
When he saw the flag of the Guangming Martial Arts Association, he understood his own destiny and the destiny of Taurus. No one knew better than him how weak this once domineering Taurus was now.
The Guangming Martial Arts Society, which had completely stripped away its disguise, was an enemy that Taurus could not defeat. He had never seen the monster corps in front of him, but the terrifying aura they exuded made Jerome understand that they were the secret weapons of the Guangming Martial Arts Society.
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Those people in the Mountain Frost Corps were right, Brad was right, who could be a better prey than Taurus?
Understanding the fate of Taurus, for some reason, he felt relieved. Finally he no longer had to deal with those rotten guys endlessly all day long, finally no longer had to force a smile, and finally no longer had to carefully balance the various forces.
Brad, you have to work harder.
Jerome talked to himself silently. In this disappointing, dark and corrupt empire, Brad is the only hope and the only thing worth protecting.
No matter what, we must leave to protect the safety of His Highness, and no matter what, we must keep this hope.
This is the only thing he can do.
Jerome held the sword forward, blood dripping along the tip of the sword and falling to the ground. His expression was calm and his eyes were firm. He had never understood his mission so clearly as he does now.
It's worth dying in battle like this.
"Put on armor and blow the trumpet!"
The low whine of the horns sounded in Sand Plains City, like the wind blowing across the wasteland.
Liu Yazhi stared at the Shayuan City in front of him. He licked his lips with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes. This was his first battle after taking refuge with Elder An. Under the suppression of the Three Soul City's machine soul armor, no one could remember that he had appeared there.
Even Black Soul has given up on research on bloodline armor. They think it has no future.
The blood armor will disband and everyone will fall apart.
Liu Yazhi, who had personally controlled the blood armor and fought against the machine soul armor, received a stronger impact. He became discouraged and his life became a mess. The machine soul armor enveloped him like a nightmare, and he became irritable and irritable.
, sensitive, crazy, hysterical.
His relatives are far away from him, his friends are far away from him, and the whole world is far away from him.
Unwilling to fail, he continued his research. Soon, his savings were spent and he became impoverished.
Liu Yazhi was desperate, but someone came to his door.
When Elder An appeared in front of his house and said with a smile that he was willing to fund his continued research on bloodline armor, he was completely devoted to this smiling man. Elder An did not break his promise, and all his requests were met, whether it was funding or any other requirements.
They even found him a large amount of top-secret information about the Guangming Martial Arts Association.
Liu Yazhi also devoted all his energy to it. He forgot to eat and sleep, day and night. He researched the unique [Light] series of bloodlines and successfully transplanted these bloodlines into the Star Soul Beast.
After generations of cultivation and strengthening, the [Light] series of bloodlines began to show its power.
With the support of the most powerful elders of the Guangming Martial Arts Association, Liu Yazhi made rapid progress. High-level star soul beasts, and even many rare star soul beasts, were hunted from deep mountains and wilderness swamps.
Liu Yazhi finally created a work that satisfied him.
[Holy Blood], the most powerful bloodline armor in history. The ninth-level Snow Monkey King was transformed and cultivated to create a brand new bloodline armor. Liu Yazhi spent countless efforts to create the first bloodline armor in the history of the Guangming Martial Arts Association.
Organ Corps, Holy Blood Corps.
When Elder An decided to launch an attack on Taurus, Liu Yazhi volunteered.
Cere!
The fact that the Mountain Frost Corps defeated the Oxhorn Corps is not a secret in itself. To cover up the failure, Taurus made a lot of exaggeration of the Mountain Frost Corps, calling it the most powerful machine corps in history and the secret weapon of Ursa Major.
etc.
What better way to prove yourself than to defeat Sai Lei in front of the strongest machine army she created?
Just thinking about it made Liu Yazhi so excited that he couldn't contain himself.
However, he must first solve the problem at hand, the Bullhorn Corps.
No, he didn't think that the Niujiao Corps could pose any threat to them. Seeing the Niujiao Corps in front of them, approaching slowly and in strict formation, the generals of the Holy Blood Corps put away the disdain on their faces.
"I heard that the Shanshuang Corps defeated the Niujiao Corps with a single charge?" Liu Yazhi's voice was very unpleasant, like gravel rubbing against glass.
"That's what the intelligence said." It was his adjutant Shan Mao who spoke, and he shrugged.
Liu Yazhi had a weird temper and was extremely difficult to cooperate with. He rejected countless lieutenants. Even Elder An had a headache, so he had to send Shan Mao, a military commander he admired very much. Unexpectedly, Shan Mao was left behind.
, unlike other adjutants Wei Wei Nao Nao, Shan Mao is somewhat cynical, likes to tease, has a straight temper, and is not blindly tolerant to Liu Yazhi.
On the contrary, Liu Yazhi tolerated Shan Mao more because Shan Mao's level was extremely good.
As soon as Shan Mao arrived at the Holy Blood Corps, he bluntly pointed out several mistakes in the tactics designed by Liu Yazhi. Liu Yazhi was furious, but Shan Mao refused to retreat, and the two sides almost came to blows. The arrogant Liu Yazhi
, decided to use actual results to prove the absurdity of the other party.
However, the final facts proved that Shan Mao was correct.
Liu Yazhi had an eccentric character, but he accepted death. Shan Mao proved his ability, and his attitude immediately changed 180 degrees. From then on, Shan Mao quickly became the second-in-command of the Holy Blood Corps and gained Liu Yazhi's trust.
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"If Shanshuang Corps can do it, we can do it too!" Liu Yazhi said coldly.
"This kind of dispute is completely meaningless." Shan Mao disagreed.
Liu Yazhi suddenly turned his face and stared at Shan Mao with bloodshot eyes: "You said it's meaningless?"
Shan Mao knew that Sai Lei was Liu Yazhi's Achilles' heel, and the mechanism soul armor was Liu Yazhi's enemy. As long as he lost even a little bit to his opponent, Liu Yazhi would go crazy.
"As you wish, my leader." Shan Mao said knowingly.
