Chapter 21: Desperate Situation (II) Asking for Support!
There are no sun, moon and stars in this level of small cave world, only the alternation of light and darkness between day and night, after a day and night, everyone calculated the time, Zhou Kou breathed a sigh of relief: "It should be no problem, the scholar guessed correctly." ”
Song Zheng was not so optimistic, Tianhuo was indeed powerful, sending their entire Huangtai Fort defenders into the depths of the Peerless Domain silently, but their strength could not be compared with the Three-Legged Toad Emperor, whether Tianhuo had the ability to pull them back from the stomach of the Three-Legged Toad Emperor, it was still unknown.
However, everyone finally relaxed, and Song Zheng did not pour cold water on it.
Time passed unconsciously, and everyone did not feel bored when they meditated and healed, and at one point, they suddenly felt that it was dark in front of them, and they had returned to the barracks in a trance.
There were still three people in the barracks, Song Zheng, Zhou Kou, and Wang Jiu, and the three of them stood up and looked at each other suddenly, and there was a strong pain from the scars everywhere on their bodies, reminding them that the memory in their minds was not an illusion!
Shi Yiqiu sat at the gate of the camp, and when he looked up, he saw that the camp gate, which was originally heavily guarded, did not even have a guard. He immediately reacted: these comrades had all died in the depths of the Divine Ember Mountain.
Zhao Xuan was lying on the bed, his face was cold, and his eyes behind the iron face were as deep as an abyss. She reached out and touched her broken leg, and was silent, and a few voices came from the barracks, which was a blessing for the rest of her life, but most of the beds were empty, and their owners could never return.
Song Zheng suddenly shouted: "Go to Tianhuo." ”
The three of them rushed out of the door, went to the women's camp to pick up Zhao Xuan, met Shi Yi at the gate of the camp, and the five of them gathered again and went straight to the outside of the fort.
The joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe did not last long, Shi Yi was injured, Zhao Xuan lost a leg, and Song Zheng and the three of them also lost their strength. Along the way, the scarred sergeants walked out of the barracks in twos and threes, and there was a sad atmosphere in the entire Huangtai Fort.
When they arrived outside Yantai Fort, an angry and sad momentum enveloped the air, like a black cloud pressing down on the city.
Song Zheng looked up and saw that in the middle of the thousands of feet in the sky, there was a huge four-winged black tiger void spirit. The originally powerful ethereal spirit was covered with scars, corresponding to a broken military formation on the earth, directly in front of the heavenly fire.
The Tiger Proud Soldiers, with the Tiger Roar Battalion, lined up in a phalanx and stood firmly under the Rune Decree. The original phalanx of 500 people is now only more than 100 people, and the number of people has been reduced by seventy!
The phalanx seemed scattered and scattered, and there was a large "blank" in the middle, and those people could never come back. Some of the fighters were empty, and he stood there alone, his posture straight, but tears slipped down silently.
Some of the soldiers dragged their wounded legs and held their blades, but they did not shake them, and the wounds on their bodies kept bleeding out.
The momentum of the tiger arrogant soldier has been greatly reduced, the immortal armor on his body is tattered, and he no longer has the bearing and majesty of the overhaul of the realm, but he is still like a statue made of steel, the rigid pestle is there, looking up at the heavenly fire, his eyes are full of anger and rebelliousness, he wants to ask: Why is this so? Why us?!
Song Zheng looked up to the sky and sighed, only to feel that his eyes were swollen, his nose was sour, and suddenly a voice came from behind him, he looked back and saw Shi Yi lowered his head and rubbed his eyes vigorously, he smiled bitterly and did not expose the old liar.
There are more and more sergeants around, battalion generals, generals, sentry officers, and army commanders, all of whom are here as long as they are alive. Gradually, the angry voices became more and more violent.
The camp of Benlei Camp looked around, the battalion of 3,000 people, and now there are only about 600 people left by his side, and the anger in his chest can no longer be contained, and he scolded fiercely: "Lao Tzu is not alive, go to his dog's day!"
He stepped forward three hundred zhang, rushed to the bottom of the heavenly fire, drew his knife and pointed at the rune holy decree, the sword light was thousands, and the raging spiritual light and flames spurted towards both sides of the sword light, blazing as hot as the sun.
This knife caused the entire Seventh Town to exclaim, but soon someone responded: "Fight with him!
"Revenge!"
For a while, the officers and soldiers were red-eyed together, each with a magic weapon, and rushed forward regardless of it. The border army has always been unruly and wolf-like, and they have suffered such a big loss, once the blood is surging and the crowd is excited, they can't care so much.
Lei Guangzuo shook his body and spewed out two wing-like light tails from the back of his body, urging the strong body in the late stage of the Knowing Fate Realm, slashing at the wind with knives in both hands, and heading straight for the heavenly fire!
The immortal armor on his left shoulder unfolded automatically, revealing a thick and broad shoulder, on which a blue tattoo was tattooed with a divine dragon sleeping in the clouds. "Uhh
The dragon opened its eyes and struck the sky in anger!
With a dragon roar accompanied by thunder, the azure thunder dragon rose from his shoulder, circled above Lei Guangzuo's head, and swooped down in the air, killing the heavenly fire with Lei Guangzuo's thousand-zhang sword light.
The sky fire is black on the outside and red on the inside, burning quietly, although it has the meaning of a rag, but there is no fierce power.
But it's this kind of calm that makes it even more weird.
The knife smashed into the outer layer of black fire, and disappeared in an instant, and after the thunder dragon swooped down from the sky and rushed into the black flames, it was silent.
Lei Guangzuo held his fifth-order magic weapon "Cloud Thunder Secret Knife" in his hand, but he didn't have any feeling of "feedback", and the thousand zhang sword light slashed into the black fire, and the mud cow entered the sea.
The azure thunder dragon came out in a circle, and seemed to be a little dazed.
The heavenly fire burned silently, appearing unresponsive.
Behind Lei Guangzuo, who didn't know what to do, a large number of officers and soldiers came up one by one, and the senior generals urged the magic weapon Dao technique, and the low-level sergeants rushed to the front, and all kinds of soldiers smashed it in one go.
After half an hour, the black fire still did not react, and it still burned quietly. No matter what means they use, once they enter the black fire, they are useless.
Song Zheng didn't kill him, and when Zhou Kou was about to rush up, he was dragged down by his neck.
After all, he has read his own books and understands what "reverence" is!
"Enough!" Tiger Jiaobing suddenly shouted, the sound shook the soul, so that everyone calmed down, thousands of officers and soldiers woke up in a daze, and then looked at the heavenly fire, and their eyes gradually showed a look of horror.
Even if it was a major repair at the peak of the Ming Seeing Realm, it was impossible for them to be besieged by thousands of cultivators and cultivators unscathed, right?
The officers and men retreated unconsciously. Hu Jiaobing knew that he couldn't get the answer he wanted to ask, so he gritted his steel teeth and shouted: "Ben will immediately go to the court to explain this matter!"
The Hongwu Heavenly Dynasty once ruled the Seven Male Bulls of the Terran Race on the East Coast for nearly a thousand years, and even if it has declined now, the power of a country is still very terrifying. As long as the imperial court comes forward, they believe that all problems can be solved, even if it is this weird and terrifying heavenly fire.
Hu Jiaobing Huo Ran turned around and waved his hand: "Disperse, I will go to write a chapter." ”
The sergeants surrounding Tianhuo gradually dispersed, and Shi Yi sighed secretly: "Let's go, let's go back too." Song Zheng didn't move, still looking up at the rune decree that fluttered gently like a cloth banner in front of the fire that day.
"Scholar, what's wrong?" Shi Yi asked.
There was a strange light flashing in Song Zheng's eyes: "It's not over, you ...... look"