Diary of the Female Emperor

Chapter 382: Ye Mei Wushuang, Feng Wang Bai Yu

In the dense forest outside Yangping Pass, it was gloomy and dark, and a wind shadow suddenly descended, and his voice said hoarsely: "Come out."

Huh! Huh! Huh!

There was ripples in the void, and twenty figures in black robes appeared in all directions, saying in unison: "I have seen the captain."

These voices were male and female, old and young. Although they all stared at Yuxin in the center, no one came out to explore her cultivation base. This was the most basic rule.

Yuxin nodded slightly and continued: "This time the mission is to snipe the enemy, so you must stay hidden all the way, and follow my instructions on how to act!"

"Yes!"

All the killers responded and hid in the darkness again.

Early the next morning, the motorcade of the General's Mansion drove out of Yangping Pass and headed towards the Holy Capital.

These armored guards are extremely anomalous, and they are obviously warriors in the battlefield. They seem to have a foreboding that something big will happen, and they are extremely vigilant.

Salsa...

The mountain road is densely forested and there are birds that startled from time to time, but it seems very quiet, even the sound of footsteps on fallen leaves can be heard clearly.

The mood of every armorer was extremely heavy, pressing his hand on the hilt of the knife, and intuitively told them that there would be a fierce battle.

"parking!"

There was a loud shout from the guards. At the same time, a sharp whistle sounded in the dense forest across the small river. Then the branches and leaves shook and the void bombed. The water column on the originally calm river was violent, and about a hundred dressed. The masked assassin on the green water leans up into the sky and conceals the convoy.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

The two teams met and the war broke out.

One team is desperately charging, the other team is desperately guarding, the killing is beyond words, but this battle is just a microcosm of the conspiracy of the lower layers of the dense forest.

There are at least three teams of people, hiding in the dark, watching all this silently, not to mention the suspicious birds, lingering in the sky over the battlefield, extremely abnormal.

"Don't say anything, these assassins are just the first wave of enemies."

Yuxin didn’t know which old tree she was hiding in. On the one hand, she spoke to the Assassins of the Soul Palace, and on the other hand, she paid close attention to the surrounding areas of the battlefield. With the help of Qingdi’s Spiritualization, she has turned hundreds of miles of vegetation into herself. His eyes and ears can clearly distinguish the hiding places of the other teams.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

An otherwise ordinary man among the armored guards suddenly broke out, with blood rushing into the night, and with violent physical power, instantly killing a dozen green assassins.

But seeing him as mighty as a **** of war, his spirits ascending like a wolf smoke, transformed into a huge battle axe, rushed into the battle group, invincible, with one person, he saved the whole situation and killed those The green assassin was terrified.

Soon, these assassins were killed without the courage, and vaguely said something like ‘School Captain Xiyuan’, ‘School Captain Tiger Ben’ and so on. They all scattered as birds and beasts and fled in all directions.

"Don't chase, to prevent the tiger from leaving the mountain, continue to march toward the Holy Capital!"

The big man with a giant axe said something.

Watching the green-clothed assassins fleeing, Yan Cheng, who was ordered by the Seventh Prince to protect him, couldn't sit still. He secretly spread the voice: "Seven Star Guards, divide into three teams, keep up with these assassins, and be careful not to startle the snakes."

However, Yan Cheng didn't notice that just as the Seven Star Guards were dispatched, a few humble birds followed each team, silently staring at them.

"Haha, the praying mantis is catching the cicada, the oriole is behind, this scene is really interesting, Captain, what should I do next?"

A soul palace assassin gave out a joking chuckle. He is a holy-level assassin. He has a long history of killing and is most sensitive to murderous intent. He has felt that as the green-clothed assassins retreat, all the breath of those witnesses haunts. All disappeared without a trace.

"Don't take it lightly, the truly powerful people are still behind."

Yuxin's voice is flat, she has transformed into a ruthless mode. Through the surrounding vegetation, she can clearly'see' that there is a white-clothed shadow coming and going like wind, hunting the green assassins and the Seven Princes' Mansion wildly. Master.

He is not masked, but his speed is so fast that people can’t catch the face. His weapon is also very special. It is a white feather. It is more terrifying than the invincible soldier, but in a short time, people in three places. He was killed by himself, and his strength was terrifying.

"Oh..."

A huge white bird flicked in the air, its wings flicked, and a large white feather fell down, like a heavy snow of goose feathers.

With such a vision, many armored guards couldn't help but look up, and some even raised their hands to pick up the feather.

Just as the feathers were about to fall on the heads of the guards, the giant axe suddenly shouted, "Be careful!"

However, it was too late, an illusory shadow fell from the sky, body fast as lightning, those floating white feathers, suddenly turned into sharp blades, in the weak guards Strike across the throat.

And that shadow rushed to the back of the giant axe man from a very incredible angle, and his right hand swept toward his stamina like lightning. In his palm, a feather was fierce.

Until then, Yuxin could really see this person's appearance, but seeing his sword eyebrows and star eyes, his face was sharp and angular, and he looked very young, but the depth and indifference in his eyes revealed the vicissitudes of his years and killed him in a row. With so many people, he didn't have a trace of emotion, as if he was carved by ice.

"what……"

The giant axe let out a scream, even though he leaned down at the most critical moment, the feather still cut a scar on his back, blood and blood.

The white-clothed man's eyes were cold, as he was about to continue the attack, a sharp and piercing sound suddenly exploded, and the divine arrow passed through the cloud like a rainbow, and hit the white-clothed man's door.

"Boom!"

The arrow burst, directly tore the man in white to pieces, but it was just an afterimage.

"There are twenty-four guests in Xiyuan, and one person can serve as a million soldiers. I didn't expect the general to be so cautious, escorting a few witnesses, and dispatched two famous Xiyuan captains."

The voice of the white-clothed man echoed in the forest, as if coming from all directions, joking and mocking, as if playing with a chicken and a falcon.

A shredded man carrying a bow and arrow rushed to the giant axe and pulled him up, but his eyes were staring at the four directions without turning, his voice said indifferently:

"Like a maggot attached to a bone, like a shadow, like a shadow, Yemei Wushuang, Fengwang Baiyu, I didn't expect that you are still alive."

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