Chapter 186: The Great Rebellion
Life is like chess, and all living beings are like children.
The humble are like black and white on the board, life and death are not up to them, and the detached are like chess players, playing chess, but who can guarantee that they are not the ones who fall on other people's chessboards.
Ants can stab elephants to death, hoes can overturn Kunlun Mountain, the world under this avenue, what kind of shape is not surprising.
North of Shenjing Xuanwu Gate, northern wasteland.
The goose-feathered snow was still falling, almost completely burying the ruins of the dilapidated houses, and the whole world was white, but under the heavy snow, there was a raging wind howling, from south to north, and it was gone in an instant, blowing all the snowflakes along the road in all directions.
Within the Dao Wind was a fierce beast riding the wind, and a black-armored and black-helmeted sergeant sitting on the ghost-winged beast, and what was extremely strange was that there was not a single footprint left on the white snow under its feet.
Great Xia Phantom Wings, White Ghost.
A standard of fifty horsemen of the Shadow Wing Army, as if the snow was nothing, galloped towards the north of Shenjing at an almost flickering speed, two hundred miles away, the first general was raised, and his resolute face was full of calmness, it was the most outstanding person of the young generation of Daxia, the deputy commander of the Shadow Wing Army, and occupied the three lists of Guan Zhengqing.
In extremely fast conditions, the blizzard that overturns in front of you is like a snow-white wall, which will cause great psychological pressure on the sergeants above the Phantom Wing Beast, so the first training for the Phantom Wing Army is to adapt to the high-speed speed of any environment.
In a sense, the Ghost Wing Army and the air force of Zhao Yu's previous life have similarities, both are for raiding, kicking the door, and reconnaissance.
Guan Zhengqing had a faint momentum, pushing the shrouded snow outward, and then his eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze became more and more serious, because the various vitality fluctuations remaining in the air became clearer and clearer, and every breath was the pinnacle of the world, even exceeding the realm of the great grandmaster, making people tremble, there were a lot of breaths, very messy, intertwined, and drifting outward with the wind and snow.
After traveling at high speed for a while, Guan Zhengqing, who was at the front, suddenly clenched his fist and raised his right hand, and the entire Ghost Wing Army that was rushing forward stopped instantly, from extremely fast to stationary in just an instant, and quietly, quietly looking at the young shadow in the front.
The young face closed his eyes slightly, and after ten breaths, he opened them again and spoke:
"All the staff maintain the highest level of combat vigilance, there are three types of residual fluctuations in the air, fire, dark energy and holy light, all of which are above the peak of the great grandmaster, what these three types of fluctuations represent I believe you all know very well, maybe it is a battle of life and death, get ready." ”
The other forty-nine black-armored ghost-winged soldiers did not speak, but raised their right hand and tapped lightly on the right, although they did not speak, but the meaning that came out was extremely obvious.
Great Xia Glory!
Forty-nine soldiers disappeared in the wind and snow again, heading towards the place where the vitality fluctuated most strongly, and at the same time, the Ghost Wings Army split up and galloped in the direction of Shenjing City.
Two hundred miles away from the Shenjing City, the original Netherworld Covering Heaven Array has disappeared, and the Netherworld Ship in the void is also gone, but this huge wasteland seems to have experienced the most tragic nuclear explosion, full of craters and collapses, almost no ground is complete, even the heavy snow that has occurred once in ten years cannot fill it, and the residual peak aura is still fighting each other, as if telling the tragedy of the battle.
The closer the Shadowwings got to the battle site, the slower they became, and finally lined up with their guns, spreading outward, and slowly advancing forward.
Forty-nine horsemen came to the edge of the pit and looked at the silence in the field, since the battle here has ended, and the Marquis of Zhen Yu has not returned to Shenjing City, then everything is silent.
War will kill people, they are all ready to die, but Zhenyu Hou Lin Lang is different, he is no longer a person, but the sky of Yulong Pass, people can die, and it is easy to die, but how can the sky fall?
Guan Zhengqing, who was above the leader of the ghost wings, pursed his lips tightly, and just wanted to speak, when his face suddenly changed, and he raised his hand and stabbed out a blood-colored dragon spear.
The snow on the side exploded directly outward, and a shadow like a storm ape came out from under the ground, and in the next second, it had already appeared next to Guan Zhengqing, his hands were clenched into fists, and the air sounded with a sound of being blasted by a hammer.
The formation of the Shadow Wing Army changed instantly, dividing into two columns and intersecting each other, but the shadow was unexpectedly powerful, and was extremely familiar with the methods of the Ghost Wing Army, one punch smashed the Weeping Blood Dragon Spear away, and the other punch directly smashed the leader of the Ghost Wing Beast that roared and bit to the ground, and whimpered.
Then the Dao Soul behind him instantly released, it was two purple Qi Mixed Yuan Hammers, the hammer handle was long, the double hammer was extremely huge, the runes on the hammer surface were dense, and at the same time, the purple realm was directly spread outward, retreating the Ghost Wing Army that was rushing outward.
In the entire Great Xia, there is only one great master with the Mixed Yuan Hammer as the Dao soul, Wei Yuan Hou!
However, at this moment, he can no longer be called Hou Ye, but after fifteen years ago, after the Yun Xiang clan, the highest-ranking Great Xia rebelled, and everyone was punished.
Wei Yuanhou, with his arms extremely long and dark skin, like a violent ape, let out an angry roar from his mouth, grabbed Guan Zhengqing's weeping blood dragon spear with his left hand, grabbed the Dao Soul Mixed Yuan Hammer with his right hand, and threw it forward.
The huge purple hybrid giant hammer tore a huge gap in the already formed Ghost Wing Army Formation, and Wei Yuanhou used all his strength to push Guan Zhengqing out of the gap at an extremely fast speed, and with every step he stepped on, the ground seemed to tremble, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the vast white snow.
"Commander!"
The rest of the Spectered Wings let out a roar of rage, echoing under the blizzard), but there was no response, as if the two men had completely disappeared into the endless snow.
The leader of the ghost-winged beast who was smashed to the ground got up from the ground, shook the huge tiger brain, a trace of human anger flashed in his eyes, then raised his head, sniffed hard in the air, and then turned around, raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, and the shadow disappeared in place in an instant.
"Keep up!"
The rest of the Ghost Wings followed, and the battlefield was silent for a moment.
At the same time, the other two upper four armies also rushed in the blizzard, like two arrows off the string, one red and one white.
A cavalry of ghostly wings led the way in front, and the deputy commander of the army made Jiang Tu's evil qi roll up, like a blood-colored wolf smoke, evaporating the falling snowflakes in an instant, muttering to himself, and his god was full of bitterness and disbelief.
"Wei Yuan Hou, Wei Yuan Hou, how can this be, why is it so, why are you who make the heads of alien races into wine glasses and drink?"