Chapter 1861 Against the General

"Why is it also a black knight?"

"The outfit seems a little different."

"Indeed, some details are different."

The human warriors outside the Holy City were a little curious. They looked at He Dongcheng's side and at the Holy City.

"Are they the first generation of black knights..."

He Dongcheng's men's eyes flickered as they looked at the group of black knights in front of them, whose aura was not strong.

This group of black knights are only in the Dharma realm, and they don't even have a golden body. In their opinion, such cultivation is really very low.

But.

No matter what the cultivation level is.

I have to admit that these black knights are all their seniors, but they have only been in the earthly immortal world for more than ten years.

If you think about it carefully, when the first batch of black knights left Fengyun Jiuzhou and arrived at the Land of the Holy Fall, they were not even the King of Wu, let alone the Dharma Master. It took a long time before the first batch of black knights with Dharma cultivation came out. It was a long time ago Well over ten years.

On the Kunlun side, it was only more than ten years before Dharma Black Cavalry appeared. This speed was much faster than that of the Su Kingdom in the Land of Holy Fall.

Maybe this was the method of the First Emperor?

He developed the humble Su country to a certain position in the earthly and immortal world.

Even the seven saints in the Holy Land were all created by the First Emperor. Without the First Emperor, these seven saints would not have existed.

"Go and inform Commander He."

The leader of the black knight ordered lightly.

"yes."

A black knight turned and left.

Commander Crane?

Commander He Baiyanhe who followed the First Emperor?

Their leader, He Dongcheng’s uncle He Baiyan? He Dongcheng's men suddenly became a little excited. After a while, they would meet the legendary He Baiyan, who was one of the most powerful ministers in the history of the Su Kingdom. This man had such qualifications and strength at the time. , are far higher than the seven saints

people!

On the other two battleships, they were the Dongchang led by Zhang Shanjiu and the Criminal Department led by Zhang Yi. The two never came down and were still quietly observing the situation.

The two sides were still silent, no one spoke first, and they looked at each other.

Before He Baiyan appeared, Kong Haoran walked out of the Holy City with Li Xuanji, Kong Xuewen, Venerable Bliss and other quasi-sages.

From the moment the three warships arrived, Kong Haoran noticed the strange aura among them. When he arrived at the scene, this strange feeling became even more obvious!

"Saint! Great Sage! Is this the Holy Master?"

Kong Haoran's eyes swept over He Dongcheng and the others one by one, and finally looked at He Dongcheng. The look of astonishment in his eyes was suppressed by him.

The group of people in front of them were dressed very similar to the Black Cavalry, and even their standing postures were almost exactly the same. The one with the lowest cultivation level was also a saint who was comparable to him!

However, he boasted that he would never lose if he fought against any saint in front of him.

But besides the saint, there were actually several great saints, and the one at the head who he couldn't see through at all must be the Holy Lord!

What surprised and puzzled him the most was that these people looked very similar to the human race, and there was not even much difference between them.

Could it be that there is still such a group of strong men lurking in some unknown corner among the human race?

"No, the luck of the human race has improved in vain some time ago. I thought it was because of Emperor Su. But now it seems that it can't be because of these people, right?"

Kong Haoran was deeply surprised and could not help but step forward, cupping his fists and saying:

"Kunlun Kong Haoran, I have met you all."

"Su Guohe Dongcheng."

He Dongcheng said calmly.

Su Guohe Dongcheng?

The group of black knights around Kong Haoran were stunned. Is there still a Su country in this world? Is there even a department similar to Black Knight?

Is there such a coincidence?

The key is that the other party also has the surname He?

Could it be He?

Is it just that the sounds are somewhat similar?

At this time, a black knight standing behind suddenly looked at He Dongcheng with some surprise. He subconsciously walked to the front and stared at He Dongcheng.

Kong Haoran and the other black knights also noticed his movements and did not make a sound, just watching what happened.

"He Dongcheng? It's really you!"

The black knight suddenly made a sound of surprise.

He Dongcheng also looked at him, taking a closer look, with a hint of thinking in his eyes. After a few breaths, his eyes suddenly became a little moved.

"Zhang, Zhang Zhihao?"

There are some slight changes in the Hedong sound line.

Zhang Shanjiu and Zhang Yi on the other two battleships could hear it.

"It's me! I didn't expect you're not dead yet. Just come back, just come back!"

Upon seeing this, the black knight happily rushed to He Dongcheng and gave him a big hug.

Kong Haoran was startled, and it was too late to warn him.

The aura in He Dongcheng's body would originally defend itself and kill the opponent to pieces, but under the control of He Dongcheng, the aura immediately restrained and allowed the opponent to hug him and hit him hard on the back. few times.

The men behind He Dongcheng originally wanted to take action, but when they saw that He Dongcheng didn't make any move, they restrained themselves and just watched quietly, with complicated expressions.

The other party was only a Dharma minister, but he was so close to He Dongcheng, one of their Seven Saints and the commander of the Black Cavalry. This was a crime of great disrespect in their eyes.

But if you think about it carefully, this man must have been a close friend of He Dongcheng, the commander of the Black Cavalry, one of the Seven Saints!

"Yeah, I'm not dead yet."

He Dongcheng smiled, took a step back calmly, kept a certain distance from Zhang Zhihao, looked at Zhang Zhihao carefully, and then a smile appeared on his face:

"I haven't seen you for many years, and you have gathered your Dharma."

"Brother He, don't talk about me. Back then, our colleagues all gathered together the Dharma. Now, the luck of the Su country is at its peak, and the fire is burning. As a black knight, we, as black knights, are blessed by luck and royal energy in our practice. We are rising step by step!"

Zhang Zhihao smiled and said: "Since you are back, you will definitely be able to enjoy the blessing of the imperial energy, and your cultivation will definitely be further improved!"

Royal Qi blessing?

He Dongcheng smiled with a somewhat complicated expression, "Maybe."

The brief conversation between the two parties had already made Kong Haoran and others aware of something.

"Could it be that these powerful men are also from the Su Kingdom? Are they the trump card of Emperor Su?"

Kong Xuewen and others were secretly surprised, and at the same time a little scared. The aura of this group of people was unfathomable, and they must not be quasi-sages, or at least saints.

One, two, three, four, five...twenty!

Twenty people, if they are all saints, then how could Beicang Mountain, which had not yet been renamed Kunlun, have such a heritage?

"Pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger! The way that guy pretends to be a pig and eat the tiger is really impressive!"

Kong Xuewen thought with fear.

"Zhang Zhihao, come back."

A voice suddenly sounded.

Zhang Zhihao's body shook, and then he immediately turned around and ran back.

He Baiyan and a group of black riders were standing beside Kong Haoran and others, quietly looking at He Dongcheng and others.

At that time. Li Mingye put his hands in his sleeves and walked straight towards here with a group of Dongchang senior officials.