Chapter 98: Tengyun Different Snake

on the ground.

The night fire burned in the wilderness, the piles of flesh and corpses overflowed on the ground, and the black and red blood gradually dried up and coagulated in the firelight.

There were wailing and screaming monsters everywhere, sporadic flames were scattered on the ground, and there was scorched smoke and blood everywhere.

Outskirts of the valley.

Several blood-stained soldiers dragged a companion out of the huge lizard dragon, carefully picked it up, and transported it to the back valley for treatment. The soldier's lower body has been mutilated, and one leg has disappeared forever, but fortunately, his breathing is still there and he can continue to live.

The same is true in other places. A soldier held a torch to search among these demon corpses, looking for those who might be alive, and then shouted to other people nearby, and picked out the breathing companions from the corpse and the blood pool. .

Despite their efforts, most of what they found was still a gradually cooling body.

After this battle, the 30,000 frontier troops who came to aid suffered nearly 8,000 casualties, and the rest were exhausted and unable to fight any more.

Fortunately, at this time, a large number of demons have dispersed, only the distant mountain top is still fighting endlessly.

Tu Haoyang was wearing a thick dark coat and walked among the soldiers, checking and comforting them. From time to time, he asked his entourage to pass medicine powder to treat these soldiers.

After walking through the rescued camp, he slowly climbed to the high platform on the side and looked at the mountain top in the distance. The purple fire burst, and sword light flashed from time to time. The sound of fighting and the light of fire never stopped.

"It's no small feat for these people to be able to do this." His fingers clenched the wooden fence in front of him, staring at him.

Even the five hundred elites from the main line of Zhaoye Palace could not suppress it. It seems that these rebels have extraordinary power, and if the elites of the main line of Zhaoye Palace fail, then their own side will also be weak. . With the casualties and exhaustion of the frontier army now, it is already unbearable to fight any more. The train he brought has also exhausted its ammunition and cannot provide support. The rest can only be left to fate. And this is also what he hates most, that is, to give everything of himself to the so-called 'Destiny'.

Just as the state shepherd frowned, a huge noise erupted from the top of the mountain in the distance.

The turbulent giant snake seemed to come from the ancient times, and its eyes were condensed with a fierce light, and it screamed up to the sky like a long whale sucking water, and then the demonic wind raged, and the souls of countless dead demons in the wilderness poured into it and were swallowed down by it.

As the battle continued, these bizarre beings built from the black and white pill furnace became more powerful. Their bodies were covered with thin and black scales. Only their abdomens were lighter in color, and they slowly swam in the air like clouds and mist.

The purple-clothed disciples in the main vein of Zhaoye Palace formed another formation in the air. The purple fire was like a snake, pouring down from the sky, bringing blazing flames and strangling this powerful Sequence 7 undead beast.

It's just that this one has just dissipated, and the other seven have gradually expanded and become larger, one by one breaking free from the pill furnace and swimming in the air, gradually occupying the sky at the top of the mountain. Some of these cloud snakes have human faces, some look like dragons, and some look like ghosts, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

Looking at the seven vicious mist snakes hundreds of meters above, the feeling of powerlessness and despair rose in the hearts of the more than 300 Zhaoye Palace disciples.

But the other party will not be merciful.

The seven snake heads in the field of vision suddenly dashed forward, their fierce appearances suddenly became larger in the pupils, sharp and long fangs appeared in the open bloody mouths, and the blood-red throats were connected to the bottomless darkness. The disciples of Zhaoye Palace, who couldn't dodge in time, ate into it.

"Heling, you actually released this ancient beast!" A true disciple of Necronomicon Sequence 6 complained bitterly.

"Heh, what do you want me to do? Are you watching you kill me?" He Lingzhen stood under the Dan furnace with a grim expression, the feather fan in his hand was full of bloodshots at the moment, and there was still a piece missing, as if It's like being cut off by a sword.

"Have you ever thought about when to stop, I'm afraid even you can't control this beast, and sooner or later it will backfire on itself." Another true disciple continued to question.

"Then it's not the two of you to worry about. After I die, the flood will flood the sky." After He Ling finished speaking, he laughed again, and there seemed to be blood and tears in his eyes.

"Didn't you look down on me back then? Why, you will be concerned about one by one. A joke, a real joke, hahaha..." There was a bit of sadness and hatred in his laughter.

"No one looks down on you, it's just..." A disciple of the same generation as He Ling hesitated.

"Just what!?" He Ling asked back, showing disdain.

"It's just that the predecessors thought that your qualifications were limited, but you were hard-working by nature. If you were afraid that you would go to the top of your head, you asked Senior Brother Yujian to come and help you. I didn't want you to make such a big mistake." Another true disciple stood up and responded.

"Help me? It's a joke, didn't he come to find that witch. Don't think I don't know some of the old times. Tongzhu and I have been neighbors since childhood. I don't know about him yet?" He Ling replied in a low voice.

"He and Yujian both like that witch, but they don't care about it, so one often comes here to make friends, and the other finds an opportunity to stay here in his later years."

"Tongzhu has a good life since he was a child. Although his talent is average, the elders in the family teach and assist him, and his progress is not slow. When I was a child, I had to help my family to carry water and farm, so how could I have the opportunity to practice."

"It was only later that I entered the outer door with the help of Senior Brother Tongzhu, and I had a little chance."

"If it is said that Senior Brother Tongzhu is here, I won't say a word, and I will immediately judge myself. Just because he had a great favor with me back then, he led me to the entrance."

"But if you talk about the jade sword, the squinting eyes are higher than the top, the contempt that I have experienced from the beginning, and it is vivid in my eyes. It's a pity that the teachers in the past loved him, brothers and sisters.

I was so lenient with him, I was so angry that I didn't dare to say anything. "

"Do you know the scene where I met him for the first time?" He Ling stopped suddenly, and then continued without waiting for the person on the other side to respond.

"You sword dance like a monkey, it's really interesting."

"Yeah, it's ridiculous. It smells like wild monkeys on the mountain."

"But at that time, I had just had the opportunity to be taught a few hands by Senior Brother Tongzhu, and I cherished it so much, yet I was so despised by him." He Lingren's eyes were blood red, and his voice became more severe.

"Yes, I'm not worthy of practicing swords. How dare I compare to this genius. If I practice swords, I'm afraid I'll always live in its shadow and won't be able to break free."

"This... Maybe Yujian was just a joke back then..." one of the true disciples sighed.

"It's okay to joke, everyone is dead, and it's useless to talk about it. Will you let me go if I surrender? Everyone, don't talk about such nonsense."

After He Ling finished speaking, he slammed the pill furnace with his palm, sending out a vibrating metal tremor, and the seven long cloud snakes in the sky twisted again, their bodies pierced through the cloud and mist, and killed the remaining main disciple of Zhaoye Palace.

The purple fire burst, the clouds gathered and dispersed, the sword light and the thin scales intertwined, the broken long sword and the remnant body continued to fall from the sky, and the other side of the earth gradually turned white.