Fantasy World Transmigration

Chapter 149 Shan Yu escapes at night under the knife, Sanying rescues Daling River

"General Zu! There seems to be a change in the slave camp?" A general reported to Zu Dashou in this way. Δ Ww W. Lie Wen. CC

"Oh?" Zu Dashou stood up from the desk, quickly walked out of the military tent, went to the top of the city wall, and asked at the same time: "But are they building that wall again? Or are they dispatching troops to attack Da Ling again?" Hebao? That Huangtai and the slave chieftains are cunning people. He has a large population of slaves, so he must not be so unwise. Sigh! I wonder when the reinforcements from the imperial court will arrive?"

That general hesitated, and said: "General, could it be related to yesterday's Tianyin?"

Zu Dashou laughed and said: "I know Wu Xiang very well. His voice is certainly his, but how can he have the courage to insult the chieftain? I'm afraid he still cares about praying to Jurchen for mercy after he is defeated. If he comes to save me, as long as the enemy army shows the ability to defeat him, he will retreat."

"On the contrary, his son Wu Sangui has the meaning of a father and a tiger, but he is just a tiger among dogs!" Zu Dashou stood on a high place and looked far away, and he saw the smoke and dust billowing from the Jurchen camp, and the flags seemed to be falling on the ground. on the ground.

"It seems that there is a real change!" Zu Dashou pondered: "Could it be that the imperial court has other reinforcements that I don't know about?"

Yang Da's blood was soaring, like a wolf's smoke soaring thirty feet into the sky, and the infinite blood light was swallowed by the red lotus. His eyes were indifferent and calm to the extreme, but the demonic nature in his soul was crazy to the extreme. This kind of calm and crazy wisdom demon Light, let him drive a strong saber energy, slash dozens of moves vertically and horizontally, the sword is unpredictable.

Now, after absorbing the blood of tens of thousands of people with his magical powers, he has reached the pinnacle. The skill of killing life has been tempered by the lives of tens of thousands of people, and he has also sharpened an exquisite killing intent. He transformed himself into an invisible sword energy and gave birth to a sword demon, reaching the point where everything in the world is invincible.

Even Yang Da's biggest gap, martial arts wisdom, is because he sensed the thirty or so heavenly demons in the dark, which is equivalent to channeling the martial arts wisdom comprehended in the endless fighting of Yin demons in the middle-earth world, instead of Become a short board again.

The demonized Yang Da is far more powerful than he is in normal times. If it is normal, Yang Da can fight head-on with two monks who have the same cultivation level as him, or he can take a risk. Risk of Injury Take the opportunity to behead one. How can he be ruthless and thoughtless now, not worry about anything, and be able to exert his own strength to the point where it is impossible to guess.

With all kinds of inconceivable supernatural powers of the heavenly demon, he could not lose the wind against this foreign monk whose Taoism and mana were countless times higher than his own.

If it weren't for Chen Ang and him being a teacher and apprentice, the demon would have demonized his body long ago, undergoing an irreversible mutation, giving birth to a rare flesh armor, swallowing demonic energy, and the physical body is hundreds of times stronger.

With the supernatural powers of ghosts, gods and demons traveling through the void, etc., the old lama was violently beheaded!

But it was because of this restriction that the two were at a stalemate. If it wasn't for Yang Da's ability to behead the nearby soldiers to restore their injuries and strength, they would have already fallen into a disadvantage, but now all the soldiers who dared to approach the two would have been killed. Now, Yang Da's situation is getting more and more dangerous.

Huang Taiji watched the two fight from a distance, looked at Yang Da fiercely in his eyes, almost tore him alive, he bit his lower lip, drank blood and laughed: "Anyone who dares to approach Buddha and The devil kills Baizhang! Kill without pardon! The devil has no blood to supplement, the Buddha has already gained the upper hand, and we will win soon!"

He looked at the group of soldiers and horses who were in a state of disarray and their flags were in disarray, and he couldn't help feeling suffocated. There were only a few hundred people left here! He has 50,000 elite soldiers from the headquarters! There are also 50,000 servants of the banners of the Mongolian and Han armies! Suffering from this innocent disaster was caused by only one person, so how could he not be heartbroken!

Crazy shouts!

But he didn't dare. After such a big defeat, the Baylors who had lost power would definitely change. If they took advantage of their declining prestige to contact the old department, their position might be unstable. After this defeat, the strength of the headquarters has declined, and those Mongolian tribes that have surrendered will have strange thoughts.

Originally, the prestige of Ming Dynasty was far more influential than that of Jurchen. No matter how unstable it was, Jurchen might lose control of Mongolia.

Therefore, Huang Taiji can only bear it, and must not show a trace of fatigue and weakness. There are wolves staring at Dajin inside and outside. Even the seemingly loyal generals around him may turn into wolves when they show a trace of weakness. , to bite the flesh and blood they most desire - power, especially their own ambitious brothers.

At this time, Huang Taiji suddenly saw two figures standing not far in front of him, a Han man sitting on a horse looked at him coldly, before he could react, he saw a shadow floating away from the horse Come here, so fast, with the elite around him, no one can shoot an arrow.

All the Jurchen generals felt a blur before their eyes, and then saw a person coming in front of them.

"There are assassins!" The guards on the left and right roared, and there were also people with high martial arts skills among them. They knew that such lightness skills were already horrifying, but fortunately, they were not the kind of devils that were absolutely irresistible by manpower before, and they were still loyally blocking the front. But Li Ning, who has already tried to be enchanted, is it easy? He wasn't as terrifying and inhuman as Yang Da, but he was more ruthless when he made a move.

It was this ruthlessness that made his martial arts more than ten times stronger.

The long sword in the box came out of its sheath at an unimaginable speed. The sword light only turned around in front of those guards, and Li Ning passed them without stopping. At this time, a trace of blood appeared on the neck of the guard's master , Falling down in amazement, Li Ning seemed to be in the land of no one, even if Huangtai and the left and right rushed up one after another, they just fell down one by one.

Huang Taiji saw a banner owner died, another Baylor's head flew up, some people ran, some people died, he just felt dizzy for a while, wishing to die at the hands of that person immediately, but he soon regained consciousness , ten times more determined to run forward.

Li Ning's eyes were faintly blood-red, and the sword in his hand was even fiercer. The long sword in his hand was not the one given by Styx, but a fine iron sword of thirty taels of silver from an ordinary blacksmith, which was protected by true energy in his hand. In order to protect him, countless guards of Huang Taiji tried their best to stop him, and Li Ning's sword was already bleeding like a river.

However, Huang Taiji was still allowed to flee further and further away. With a stern roar, his true energy soared by 30%, and a three-foot blood-red sword glow appeared from the edge of his sword, splitting the dozen or so people who blocked him into two pieces, beheading them at the waist , So far, no one can stand between Huang Taiji and Li Ning.

Huang Taiji looked desperate and shouted: "No!"

Zhou Chun saw Yang Da's ruthless radiance appearing in Li Ning's eyes, and the infuriating energy in his body was even more demonic. Drink: "Wake up!"

Li Ning was like Huang Zhong Dalu ringing beside his ear, subconsciously stunned, the long sword in his hand was not protected by his true energy, and it shattered impressively, Huang Taiji hurriedly took this opportunity to lie down on the horse, and the surrounding guards rushed forward to block it again , Li Ning had no choice but to shake the long sword with all his strength, and blasted it head-on with countless fragments wrapped in true energy.

Most of the fragments were blocked by the guards rushing forward, only a few hit Huang Taiji in the back of the heart.

At this moment, Li Ning's sanity was already clear, and he just watched Huang Taiji and was surrounded by the crowd amidst the shouts of "Protect King Khan!" The battle between Yang Da and the great lama next to him has also reached the most dangerous moment. Yang Da has no blood to replenish, and the more his true energy is exhausted, although he has been polished more smoothly, he is still a little behind the lama.

Seeing that Huang Taiji was in danger, the great lama struck even harder. Regardless of hurting the source, he blasted out ten big handprints in a row, scattered Yang Da's saber energy, and then re-condensed. The lama's gaze became more stern, regardless of the danger of Huangtai, he wanted to take the opportunity to kill Yang Da.

At this critical point, a hateful voice that Qi Lu Sanying is very familiar with suddenly came from mid-air, saying: "Where did the dead bald donkey come from, who dared to bully the younger and my three nephews! What do I do?" Uncle, I can't bear it!"

Immediately, I saw an incomparably swift blood-colored streamer descending from the sky, rolled it on the lama, and then swallowed it into a picture scroll. Yang Da saw that the "uncle master" just slightly shook the rolled sleeve in his hand twice, and the lama inside The screams disappeared without a trace.

Looking at Qilu Sanying in distress, Ming He smiled and said: "The three nephews are indeed young and handsome, they lived up to the expectations of the teachers and uncles, and the blood of Jiannu and Tartars who killed them is flowing like rivers! Especially Yang Da, he really has my demeanor, Would you like to transfer to Master Uncle's sect to learn how to slaughter all living beings, the way of demons destroying the world?"

Yang Da looked at the smiling Styx, and the evil thoughts in his eyes suddenly swelled. He didn't know the direction and controlled the saber energy, turning into a stream of light and disappearing to the south.

"Second brother! (Second brother!)" Li Ning and Zhou Chun were in a hurry, and hurriedly confessed to Minghe, and hurriedly chased after him, but Minghe didn't stop them, just watching them disappear into the distance. Looking at the corpses all around, Ming He chuckled, put them away with the map of gods and demons, looked at the yellow platform and the direction of escape, and smiled inexplicably.

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