Chapter 1140 General

"tenant?"

Seeing these two words, Ningxia Chuan and Huan frowned.

The so-called tenants, in ancient times, were people who rented land and cultivated the land.

"He is digging the ground with this hoe?" Ning Xiachuan looked at the hoe, which was obviously not a mortal thing, and tried to take it from Huan's hand and dig into the ground.

Just like tofu, the hoe was completely submerged into the land easily, and Ningxia Chuan didn't even use any force.

"Are you going to dig through the ground??" Ning Xiachuan said.

"Tenant should just be his former profession." Huan replied. At this moment, the tenant's head had been divided into two halves, and he could no longer die. But from the strong muscles, Huan felt something was wrong: "With those generals of the Demon Family, Likewise, his physical body is different in strength from modern times, and it should also come from mythology.”

"Are they tenants in mythology..." Ning Xiachuan mused, looking at the entities of the tenants, but he was wondering: "Did Dujia dig up the corpses of these mythical people, resurrect them, and then stuff them?" An obedient soul.”

"Just like Shiyu."

"But Shiyu's combat power has not been retained." Huan replied, "Maybe it's because they are Shinhwa people, so they have retained their strength, or can they be retained or not retained when they are resurrected?"

"I lean towards the latter." Ning Xiachuan nodded, "But it will be very difficult to deal with. If he finds some very strong people..."

At this point, Ningxiachuan stopped, and Huan Ye suddenly looked at Ningxiachuan as if he had a telepathic connection.

"So, the deal he made at that time." Huan's eyes flickered: "Is it for the emperor?"

"We fell into his trap." Ning Xiachuan said. At this moment, he, who had always been calm, couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, "There are three graves in total, and Ye Fan and I each eliminated one. The last one must be true. "

"Can he break the restrictions of the tomb?" Huan still has some thoughts: "Even now, we have not fully opened the tomb that we are searching for."

"Definitely." Ning Xiachuan gave an affirmative answer, the past flashed across his eyes, and the vicious memory made him frown.

"I buried Shi Yu's body in an absolutely forbidden area of ​​the God Clan, where there are restrictions imposed by heaven."

"He can break through the restrictions there. Most likely, he can also break through the restrictions in the Emperor's Tomb."

"In that case, wouldn't we have a very powerful enemy?" Huan said, a little worried.

The past history of the emperor is clearly recorded. He was not transcendent, but after completing the unification, he achieved all the civil and military achievements of an emperor.

Kill the beast king, break through the sky, and conquer the frontier.

Such people are not detached, but they definitely have the power of detachment.

They don't know how strong he is, but they know very well how strong the Beast King is.

At that time, Emperor Quan killed the contemporary Beast Emperor.

"It's more difficult than I thought." Ning Xiachuan said, turning around: "They have most likely noticed our existence. We can withdraw."

"As we continue on, the enemies we encounter will become stronger and stronger. Without the support of a large force, we will be more dangerous."

"I have the same view." Huan replied, his eyes on the corpse of the fallen tenant: "What should I do with the corpse?"

"Chop it into pieces." Ning Xiachuan said, "Then Duga can probably find a way to resurrect the mutilated body. We can't let him find such an opportunity again."

"Okay." Hearing this, Huan nodded, picked up the hoe and walked towards the tenant's body.

"I don't know how that boy is."

Watching Huan deal with the tenant's body, Ning Xiachuan's mind drifted to Ye Fan.

"Don't just die, that would be boring."

…

The King of the North is in charge of the central army, which is now not far from the next city.

"Stop first, camp where you are, and build fortifications."

Facing the city right in front of him, the North King did not rush to attack, but still let the army stay first.

Qianhe's raiding army has returned to the army, bringing news about the general of the Demon family. This made the King of the North Land extremely vigilant. Every time he entered a city, he repeatedly tested and confirmed before launching an attack.

Although slow, the army's casualties were small and the advance was very steady.

"The number of mythical soldiers seems to be much greater in this city." On the high platform, Master Mingxin and Grandma Jiade stood beside the King of the North. Looking at the city in the distance, Master Mingxin shook his head slightly.

"According to this progress, we may still have two or three months to advance to Lieyang's capital."

"In the past two or three months, there must be no other accidents." The King of the North Land said, "Judging from the news Qianhe said, if we encounter a general from the Demon family, it is very likely to cause huge casualties to us."

"They're killing them all along the road, but I'm not sure if there are more, and I'm not sure if there are any on our route."

"It's always right to be careful." Grandma Jiade replied. Although she was very old, her thoughts were still sharp: "Now that we have advanced so far, it is definitely impossible to retreat."

"Just try to reduce the casualties of soldiers as much as possible. We will definitely encounter tough battles, but we all have to be careful."

"It is still unknown how strong the general of the Demon family is." The Northland King replied, looking around at Master Mingxin and Grandma Jiade, but relaxed a little.

With the two demi-kings of the human race sitting in charge, even if they did encounter one, there shouldn't be too much of a problem.

Boom, boom, boom.

As he was talking, suddenly, the drums sounded.

"Who is beating the drum?" The King of Beidi's face changed. He was about to ask the soldiers, but he saw two huge drums being lifted up on the opposite city gate.

Four mythical soldiers, two on each drum, were beating the drums.

The drum sounds were dense, but there was a certain rhythm. Obviously, they were war drums.

"All troops on alert." The King of Beidi immediately ordered that all the soldiers who had just set up camp gather together and arrange themselves according to the established military formation.

Dongdong, Dongdongdong.

On the opposite side, the drum sounds on the city wall did not stop, and not long after, the city gate suddenly collapsed, and then two giants bent down and walked out of the city one after another.

"The generals of the Mo family, and there are two of them." Seeing this scene, the King of Beidi's pupils shrank a little, and beside him, the leader of the Mingxin Sect had already stood up.

Dongdongdong.

The general of the Mo family did not launch an attack. As the drums continued, the mythical soldiers rushed out one after another. This time, they were not like the previous ones who rushed together without a head or a mind. Instead, they stood in standard positions one by one.

The general of the Mo family was in front, and the soldiers behind him were in rows. Each row of soldiers would have more soldiers than the previous row, in order, and looked like arrows.

"Fengshi formation." Seeing the mythical soldiers set up the formation, the face of the King of Beidi changed drastically, and he waved the military flag hurriedly.

"The central army retreated, and the forwards on both sides stood diagonally on the left and right, leaving the middle part vacant."

"Goose formation." The response of the King of Beidi made Grandmother Jiade nod her head: "The Fengshi formation rushed forward bravely, but the goose formation is this kind of straight collision."

"Let's defend against the two generals of the Mo family." The leader of Mingxin said little, and a silver thin line appeared in his hand after a stroke in the void.

"There is a commander on the opposite side." The face of the King of Beidi was still serious.

Along the way, the Alliance Army has never been frustrated, and often won with minimal casualties. A large part of the reason is that the Myth Army has no command, no rules in battle, and often rushes randomly, which can be easily wiped out.

And now, they are suddenly disciplined, and it is obvious that there is a person who is in charge of the overall situation on the opposite side.

Click, click.

The two armies confronted each other, the drums gradually stopped, and the sudden sound of horse hooves sounded, and then a man in armor slowly rode a skeleton warhorse out of the city. The armor was black and covered his whole body.

"Who is that?" Everyone's attention was focused on this person, but in full view of the public, he did not react at all, but slowly raised his right hand.

"Fight!"

The majestic voice sounded, and the next moment, a huge magic circle appeared under the entire army.

The momentum of all the Myth soldiers rose at this moment.

"The talent of controlling beasts that directly affects the soldiers?" The face of the King of the Northland became even worse, and the next moment, the armored general on the opposite side waved his arms, and the drums sounded again.

Rumble.

The earth trembled, and the mythical soldiers, led by two great generals of the Demon Clan, launched a charge! !