Chapter 21 Desperate below for support!
There are no sun, moon or stars in this level of small cave world, only the alternation of light and dark between day and night. After a day and night, everyone counted the time. Zhou Kou breathed a sigh of relief: "It should be no problem. The scholar guessed it correctly."
Song Zheng was not so optimistic. The Sky Fire was indeed powerful and sent their entire Huangtai Castle garrison silently into the depths of the extremity. However, their strength was incomparable to that of the Three-legged Toad King. Is the Sky Fire capable of taking them from the Three-Legged Toad King?
It is still unknown whether the Foot Toad Emperor was pulled back in his stomach.
However, everyone finally relaxed and Song Zheng did not pour cold water on them anymore.
Time passed unknowingly, and everyone did not feel bored while meditating to heal their wounds. At a certain moment, I suddenly felt that my vision went dark, and I was back in the barracks in a trance.
There were still three people in the barracks, Song Zheng, Zhou Kou, and Wang Jiu. The three stood up suddenly and looked at each other. The wounds on their bodies were filled with strong pain, reminding them that the memories in their minds were not hallucinations!
Shi Yi sat down at the gate of the camp. He looked up and saw that the gate of the camp, which was originally heavily guarded, did not even have a single guard. He immediately realized that these comrades had died deep in the extremity of Shenjin Mountain.
Zhao Xiao was lying on the bed, with a cold face and eyes as deep as the abyss behind the iron mask. She reached out and touched her broken leg and remained silent. A few voices came from the barracks, indicating that she was lucky to have survived the disaster, but most of the beds
Empty, their owners will never come back.
Song Zheng suddenly shouted: "Go to Tianhuo."
The three of them rushed out of the door and went to the women's camp to pick up Zhao Xiao. They met Shi Yi at the gate of the camp, and the five of them gathered together again and went straight to the outside of the fort.
The joy of surviving the disaster did not last long. Shi Yi was injured all over his body, Zhao Xiao lost a leg, and Song Zheng and the other three were also greatly reduced in strength. Along the way, scarred sergeants walked out of the barracks in twos and threes, and the entire Huangtai Fort was filled with excitement.
There is a sad atmosphere.
When we arrived outside Yantai Fort, an angry and sad atmosphere enveloped the sky, like a black cloud over the city.
Song Zheng looked up and saw a huge four-winged black tiger phantom floating in the sky thousands of feet high. The originally powerful phantom was covered in scars, corresponding to a broken military formation on the earth, directly in front of the sky fire.
The Tiger Pride Soldiers led the Tiger Roaring Battalion, forming a square formation and standing firmly under the rune edict. The original square formation of 500 people now only has more than 100 people left, a reduction of 70%!
The phalanx looked scattered, with a large "blank" in the middle, and those people could never come back. Some soldiers were empty in front, back, left, and right. He stood there alone, with an upright posture and silent tears.
Slide down.
Some soldiers dragged their injured legs and held their weapons without shaking their heads. The wounds on their bodies kept bleeding.
The tiger pride soldier's momentum was greatly reduced, his immortal armor was in tatters, and he no longer had the magnanimity and power of the Ming Jian Da Xiu, but he was still like a statue made of steel, with a rigid pestle standing there, looking up at the sky fire, his eyes full of anger
He Jieao, he wanted to ask: Why is this? Why us?!
Song Zheng looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh. He felt his eyes were swollen and his nose was sore. Suddenly a voice came from behind him. He turned around and saw Shi Yi lowering his head and rubbing his eyes vigorously. He smiled bitterly and did not expose the old liar.
There were more and more sergeants around, including battalion generals, generals, sentry officers, and corps commanders, as long as they were alive. Gradually, the angry voices became more and more violent.
The general of the Benlei Camp looked around with Lei Guangzuo's eyes. Of the three thousand people in the camp, only about six hundred people were left with him. The anger in his chest could no longer be contained, and he cursed fiercely:
"I'm not alive anymore, damn it!"
He stepped forward three hundred feet, rushed under the sky fire, drew his sword and pointed it at the rune edict, the sword shone thousands of feet, and blazing spiritual light and flames spurted towards both sides of the sword light, as hot as the blazing sun.
This knife caused the entire seventh town officers and soldiers to exclaim, but soon someone responded: "Fight with him! Avenge your dead brothers!"
"revenge!"
For a moment, the officers and soldiers were all red-eyed. They each used their magic weapons and rushed forward without hesitation. The frontier troops had always been unruly and wolf-like. They had suffered such a big loss. Once the blood boiled up and the crowd became passionate, they could not care so much.
Already.
Lei Guangzuo shook his body and sprayed out two feather-like light tails from behind, activating his powerful body in the late stage of knowing destiny, holding the sword in both hands and slashing against the wind, heading straight towards the sky fire!
The fairy armor on his left shoulder automatically unfolded, revealing his thick and broad shoulders, with a blue tattoo on it of a dragon sleeping in the blue clouds. "Bah--" he roared, and the tattoo came to life.
The dragon opened its eyes and struck the sky with anger!
With a dragon roar accompanied by thunder, the blue thunder dragon rose into the air from his shoulder, circled around Lei Guangzuo's head, pounced down in the air, and killed the sky fire with Lei Guangzuo's thousand-foot sword light.
The sky fire is black on the outside and red on the inside, burning quietly. Although it has a blazing meaning, it has no fierce power.
But it is this kind of calmness that makes it all the more strange.
The knife struck into the outer layer of black fire and disappeared in an instant. The thunder dragon jumped down from high altitude and rushed into the black fire, but also made no sound.
Lei Guangzuo held his fifth-level magic weapon "Yunlei Secret Sword" in his hand, but there was no feeling of "feedback". The thousand-foot sword light shot into the black fire, and the mud cow entered the sea.
The blue thunder dragon turned around and came out, seeming a little confused.
The sky fire burned quietly, seemingly unresponsive.
Behind Lei Guangzuo, who didn't know what he was doing, a large number of officers and soldiers came up to kill him. The senior generals activated their magical weapons and Taoism, and the low-level sergeants rushed forward, and all kinds of soldiers attacked him.
They each used their methods for half an hour, but the Black Fire still showed no response and was still burning quietly. No matter what methods they used, they were useless once they entered the Black Fire.
Song Zheng did not kill him. When Zhou Kou was about to rush forward with red eyes, he strangled his neck and dragged him down.
After all, he has studied and understood what "reverence" means!
"That's enough!" Tiger Pride Soldier suddenly shouted loudly, which shook everyone's soul and calmed down everyone. Thousands of officers and soldiers suddenly woke up and looked at the fire, their eyes gradually showed a look of fear.
Even a major cultivator at the pinnacle of the Mingjing Realm cannot be attacked by thousands of cultivators and remain unscathed, right? What on earth is this sky fire that is so terrifying?!
The officers and soldiers retreated unknowingly. Knowing that he would not get the answer he wanted to ask, the Tiger Soldier gritted his steel teeth and shouted: "I will write to the court immediately to report this matter!"
The Hongwu Celestial Dynasty once held the top position of the seven human races on the east coast for nearly a thousand years. Even if it has declined now, the power of a country is still very formidable. As long as the imperial court comes forward, they believe that all problems can be solved, even this weird and terrifying sky fire.
The proud soldier suddenly turned around and waved his hand: "Let's break up. I will go write a memorial."
The sergeants surrounding Tianhuo gradually dispersed, and Shi Yi secretly sighed: "Let's go, let's go back too." Song Zheng did not move, but still looked up at the rune edict floating gently like a banner in front of the skyfire.
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"Scholar, what's wrong?" Shi Yi asked.
Chapter completed!