Before I knew it, the morning dew was blowing in the morning wind, the chill was blowing, and the white fish belly gradually appeared in the east.
In the jungle of ancient trees, people and animals were moving forward quickly. Emperor Chu was excited, his eyes were like torches, and he was watching the left and right with vigilance.
He didn't close his eyes all night, but he didn't feel tired at all. Instead, he wanted to shout to the sky in the jungle to express his ecstasy.
Killing the three-headed bone snake king, the system rewards a mysterious gift package. The white tiger swallows the snake king's beast core, and his cultivation level improves again. The most exciting thing for him is to obtain a priceless treasure in the snake king's cave.
Emperor Chu entered the cave and found that the Snake King had collected tens of thousands of low-level imperial weapons. Although thousands of years had passed, the weapons were still intact, without any damage or damage.
There are tens of thousands of low-level imperial-level weapons, and Emperor Chu personally tested their sharpness. Even looking at the current war continent's first-class empire, they still exist like phoenix feathers and water chestnuts.
Emperor Chu secretly thought that when he returned to Chu, he would equip his army with tens of thousands of imperial-level weapons. By then, this army would be invincible and sweep across all the countries.
The excitement was palpable. Emperor Chu glanced sideways at the white tiger next to him, laughed wildly, and said: "Xiao Bai, speed up!"
An hour later.
The mist dissipated, and Emperor Chu led the white tiger back. At this time, the ice fell. King Bimeng and Lu Bu were still watching their surroundings vigilantly. It was obvious that they had also stayed up all night.
"Bingluo, King Behemoth, I'm back!"
Emperor Chu said loudly, moved to a few people, raised his hand and hundreds of armors appeared, and spoke again.
"First of all, I ordered the Eighteen Cavalrymen of Yanyun and the God-Slaying Soldiers to all put on this set of armor. We have been up all night. We will rest for an hour before we set off again."
After giving the order, Lu Bu took Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry and the God-Slaying Dead Soldiers, picked up the Kuaijia and walked aside. Emperor Chu moved to the side of Han Bingluoqian's shadow. Seeing that her pretty face was still full of worry, he raised his head.
His hand held her delicate hand tightly.
"Bingluo, I have returned safely, you don't have to worry anymore!"
"My lord, the Devil's Forest is strange and abnormal. I didn't come home last night. How can I not be frightened?"
"Haha, I just killed a small snake with my own hands last night. It took some time, but the harvest is not small!"
"Now that dawn has passed and a new day has arrived, we must leave the Devil's Forest as soon as possible. I always feel that something is spying on us!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Emperor Chu supported Han Bingluo and leaned against an ancient tree to rest. An hour passed in a blink of an eye. Everyone was ready to go on the journey again, walking through the jungle towards the hinterland of the Devil's Forest.
............
At dusk, the setting sun sets in the west, the tired birds return to their nests, and the Devil's Forest is gradually enveloped in a layer of red glow.
Whether it was the power of the mythical white tiger or the lack of ferocious beasts outside the forest, Emperor Chu and his party did not encounter a murderer for more than ten hours.
At this moment.
Suddenly there was a sound of fighting from the front, soldiers clashing, murderous intent, and waves of ripples coming.
"Your Majesty, there is a battle ahead, should we go over and take a look?"
"Know yourself and your enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger. Go and have a look and understand the strength of the kings of various countries!"
Emperor Chu said that in this forest of demons, ferocious beasts are very dangerous existences, but sometimes people are more ferocious than ferocious beasts.
A cup of tea.
A crazy fight has appeared in front of Emperor Chu, and the leader is Zhu Yuanzhang. At this moment, he is being besieged by the three forces of Wumen, King Loulan, and Yang Guang.
With one against three, Zhu Yuanzhang's side Zhang Wuji, Chang Yuchun, and Xu Da have all fallen behind. He is the only one who is still struggling to persevere, but facing the attacks of King Loulan, Yang Guang, and the strong men of the Wumen, he is already full of flaws, and some
He was overwhelmed, his body was dripping with blood, and bone-deep sword marks could be seen everywhere.
Zhu Yuanzhang was at the end of his strength, his figure flew backwards, his breath became messy, and he raised his hand to cover the scar on his chest.
"Emperor Shunming, the treasures in the Devil's Forest will soon have nothing to do with you, so go with peace of mind!"
"I will personally lead the army to the land of Shunming. You can rest assured that I will not treat the women in your harem badly."
"Haha~"
"Haha~"
Yang Guang and King Loulan looked up to the sky and smiled at the same time, with disdain flashing in their eyes. Zhu Yuanzhang's expression was solemn, and he was already furious in his heart.
If it were a one-on-one fight, why should he be afraid of Yang Guang, King Loulan, or any of the strong men of the Wu sect? He felt a bit like a tiger falling flat and being bullied by a dog.
"Yang Guang, King of Loulan, you have been deliberately planning to kill me. If I survive the catastrophe in the Devil's Forest, when I return home, I will send troops to conquer the land of Suiyang and Loulan."
"Survived the catastrophe?"
"Zhu Chongba, you have no chance!"
Yang Guang's cold voice sounded, and King Beamon asked urgently: "Your Majesty, do you want to lend a helping hand? After all, Emperor Shunming tried to save Your Majesty in front of the tomb of the shrine!"
"A helping hand?"
"Of course, Chongba is a good comrade. How could I watch him be harmed by Yang Guang and King Loulan!"
"In the devil jungle, one more friend is better than one more enemy!"
"King Bimeng, Fengxian, take action to stop King Loulan and the strong man from Wumen. Yang Guang must die. I will send him on his way now!"
The words fell.
King Behemoth rushed out with the Sky-Splitting Devil Ax in his hand, and said in a thunderous voice: "Emperor Shunming, I will help you, others will die!"
"Boom!"
King Behemoth swung his giant ax and hit King Loulan directly. The sudden attack caught them off guard. Especially when Yang Guang heard that Emperor Chu was coming, he was extremely frightened and his face instantly turned pale as paper.
"Yang Guang, in front of the tomb of the shrine, you stabbed me with a sword. Sometimes blood debts must be paid with blood. For the revenge of one sword, I will make you a blood sacrifice!"
Emperor Chu's tyrannical voice spread, and his figure flashed in front of Yang Guang. His pupils were wide open, a flash of astonishment flashed across his face, and he laughed wildly.
"Emperor Chu, I admit that your cultivation is tyrannical, but you should first take a clear look at the current situation. There are many powerful people from Wumen and Loulan around me. Your appearance at this moment is undoubtedly seeking your own death."
"Am I seeking death?"
"Yang Guang, you are really too confident. Why do they still want to stop me?"
Emperor Chu said coldly, his figure flew away suddenly, Zhan Lu unsheathed, and struck Yang Guang directly as fast as lightning.
pity.
Yang Guang was not killed by the sword, but suddenly a dark figure wearing a black robe appeared in front of Yang Guang, with one finger as a sword, blocking Emperor Chu's sword.
The sword shines in all directions, and the energy flies wildly.
Yang Guang was still frightened, glared angrily, and shouted angrily: "Witch, kill Emperor Chu!"
An ant, an ant that crawled out from a small ninth-grade country, dared to challenge him?
Only death.
Yang Guang could not have imagined that Emperor Chu would have no other fate than death if the sorcerer took action.
"Third-grade Martial Saint Realm upper-grade cultivation?"
It seemed that the Wumen valued Yang Guang very much and actually sent such a strong man to protect him. Emperor Chu was not expecting this.
But things have come to this, and there is only one battle. The nine transformations of the divine dragon in Emperor Chu's body are activated, and his cultivation level soars rapidly. The white tiger standing next to the shadow of Hanbing Luoqian flies out behind him.
One person and one beast, with infinite power.
"Yang Guang must die. Anyone who dares to stand in my way will be killed!" (To be continued)