Chapter 282 Ten thousand years of pride are empty words, and the three mountains and white bones are in vain
It was a service, and there were only more than 96,900 people left in the Meishan lineage.
There were only 60,000 mortal survivors, the monks were killed and wounded, and the tens of thousands of soldiers outside the city were slightly better preserved.
If it weren't for the timely support of Lu Chunyang, Yang Jian and others, the Meicheng first vein would have been wiped out today and would no longer exist.
The most ironic thing is that the executioner who launched the extermination array was the lord of the city, Mei Guigui.
"City Lord, why is this, City Lord!"
Zhang Boshi knelt in front of Mei Gui's soul, hid his face and cried bitterly, all the generals in Meicheng were silent, many people had some sadness on their faces, and many people looked at them with despair.
Mei Gui didn't dare to look up, just sat there and bowed his head silently, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth all the time.
Several more generals stepped forward to inquire, and their tragic feelings made people all moved.
Finally, Mei Gui Soul muttered: "Let's go to find my father together, isn't it?"
It makes people chill to the bone, and I always feel that there is a chill drilling into the body from the soles of my feet.
They feared that there were other arrangements in the city, and by this time they had settled the survivors on the plains to the southeast and set up camp.
It's just that the camp is also gloomy and bleak, and the crying is endless.
"Cough," Ao Ji, who was hiding behind, coughed and said to Yang Jian: "I have a treasure that I picked up on the road, it is a bit vicious, and it is about to be destroyed." You can directly take out the human primordial god and mark it with a rune, and if you ask him, his primordial god will answer. ”
This treasure should be used by the dragon clan to torture the prisoners, and it is difficult for Ao Ji to say that this vicious object is owned by their dragon clan, but this statement of 'picked up on the road' is really ......
Don't worry about these details.
"Gonglin," Yang Jian said, "whether you want to use it or not, you decide for yourself." ”
Yao Gonglin sighed: "Now that you know what happened today, it is the arrangement of the demon clan's power, why torture her again?"
"It's not proper," said one of them with tears in his eyes, "if there are any more demon clan spies among us, it will be a catastrophe in the future." ”
At this time, among the generals of Meicheng, Guo Shen and Zhijian, who had the highest prestige, stood up and used this treasure for Meigui's soul......
This treasure is a lotus platform, with seven petals of lotus flowers, and a layer of evil qi lingers on it.
Ao Ji put the lotus platform in Yang Jian's hand, explained the usage, and quietly retreated, but he didn't want to be this wicked person.
Yang Jian didn't say anything, and directly sacrificed the lotus platform, covered the head of the plum returning soul, and let it tear the original god of the plum returning soul.
"No, don't, don't do this to me......" Mei Gui suddenly screamed, "I don't want to say it!
The generals couldn't bear it, Yang Jian also frowned and sighed lightly, looking up at the stars in the sky.
On the top of Mei Gui's soul, a small person was slowly pulled out, it was her fairy soul, but this fairy soul was a little weird, and there was a layer of fairy spirit on it, but in the fairy spirit, there was a cold resentment and dead air.
"Dead air?" Lu Chunyang shouted in a lost voice.
Yang Jian turned his hand and pressed, the seven-petal lotus platform accelerated and rotated, and the little man was put into the bottom of the lotus platform with a whoosh.
When he reappeared, the primordial spirit of Mei Gui's soul sat on the lotus platform, with a dense chain of talismans wrapped around his body, and his face was calm and joyless.
Lu Chunyang took the lead and asked, "Where does the death qi outside of your Yuan Shen come from?"
Mei Gui's primordial spirit and physical body showed a trace of struggle at the same time, but as the chain of talismans flickered brightly, this struggle quickly calmed down.
Mei Gui Soul said in a calm tone: "The death qi is because I have already died, but the immortal soul has been extracted, refined into a demon soul, and then returned to this body." But I am no longer human, not a ghost, neither an immortal nor a demon, unable to enter reincarnation when I die, and unable to transcend in life. ”
"Who did it!" Zhang Boshi's eyes were red.
"My uncle, Mei Lin Han, and the power of the demon clan, are also the culprits who destroyed my Meishan lineage, Mei Kongmei. ”
Zhijian was so angry that his hair gradually turned gray, and he stomped his feet and scolded: "This Mei Linhan who killed a thousand knives!"
Yao Gonglin sighed abruptly: "How can they avoid our eyes and ears and kidnap the city lord?"
"They didn't kidnap me, everything was done in a secret room under the City Lord's Mansion. Mei Gui said quietly, her eyes were already empty.
Yang Jian asked: "In Meicheng, in addition to you and Mei Linhan, are there any other spies?"
Mei Gui Soul: "No, she feels that if she controls me, she can already destroy Mei Cheng at any time." ”
A general asked in a sad voice: "Why didn't you say it? Why didn't you explain it to us?!"
"At first, I didn't dare to say it, but then, I couldn't turn back, and I was afraid that it would be revealed and my reputation would be ruined. Then he gradually fell into it, and he couldn't extricate himself, and later, the soul was under the control of Mei Kongmei, and I did whatever she asked me to do, like a slave. ”
Zhang Boshi gritted his teeth and angrily reprimanded: "She used such a method!
"Don't ask!" Yao Gonglin interrupted Zhang Boshi's words abruptly, but Zhang Boshi had already asked......
The primordial spirit on the lotus platform trembled slightly, even if his mind was controlled by the magic weapon, he was still afraid.
"Mei Lin Han has a gap in his heart, and his desire for power is conspired with power, and he is gradually degenerated into a demon by Mei Kongmei......," Mei Gui Soul muttered, "Later, Mei Lin Han detained me in the underground of the City Lord's Mansion, and in order to break my Dao heart, they did everything they could, and my own uncle insulted me in every way, defiled my body, and threw me into the pigsty and into the dirty bull demon pile......"
"Okay!" Guo Shen shouted, and Mei Gui stopped talking, her body still trembling.
Such a hateful person is also a little pitiful.
Yang Jian could feel that there was a fire pressing in the hearts of the generals of Meicheng, and this fire seemed to be about to erupt like a volcano at any time.
The culprit, Meishan ancestor Mei Kongmei.
At this time, it seemed that the question that should have been asked had been asked, and everyone didn't know what to do with Mei Gui's soul.
If you say that you kill it directly, I am afraid that the generals of Meicheng will inevitably have a pimple in their hearts, but if Mei Gui Soul commits such a crime, if she does not kill it, it will be difficult to comfort the hundreds of thousands of Meicheng immortals who have died.
Yang Jian suddenly spoke, but he was still asking, "Why did Mei Kongmei work so hard to destroy you?"
"She never thought of letting us go, but today these are all Merlin Han's minds. We tried to contact Mei Kongmei, but we couldn't find any trace of her. ”
Yang Jian asked again: "Then why didn't she destroy Meicheng as soon as possible?"
"A controllable Meicheng is blocked here, and other human forces can't reach out to this side, but it is a kind of protection for Meishan. ”
Yao Gonglin said in a trembling voice: "So...... The previous many crusades against Meishan fell short for one reason or another...... Is that you?"
"It's me, or Mei Lin Han secretly made a move," Mei Gui said indifferently words that made the generals of Meicheng more and more incredulous, she said, "In addition to Meicheng's protection, Meicheng also has the effect of the demon clan's whetstone. The demon clan is training troops, or Mei Kongmei wants to punish some demon clans who can't see it, and before the war, those demon clans will be transferred to Meishan and borrowed our hands to get rid of them. ”
"Enough!"
Zhijian shouted violently, with tears in his eyes, "You guys, what do you think of the blood of Meishan!"
Mei returned to her soul silently, she couldn't answer this question, and she could only be silent.
"Haha," Yao Gonglin stepped back a few steps, looked up at the sky, his lips turned white, "Meicheng, Meishan Soul, the battle of Meishan...... Hahaha! It's all such a scam, it's so ridiculous! It's ridiculous!"
After saying that, a mouthful of blood gushed out, his body was shaky, and he was supported by his friends beside him.
Ao Ji sighed, looked at Yang Jian, and asked in a low voice, "How to deal with it?"
"Only kill," Yang Jian carried a three-pointed two-edged gun, slowly walked in front of Mei Gui Soul, took back the seven-petal lotus platform, and returned it to Ao Ji, and the tip of the gun was against Mei Gui Soul's neck.
She was dressed in red, prostrate there, sweat wet her sideburns, constantly panting, but there was a bit of expectation and relief in her eyes......
"Zhenjun!" Zhang Boshi shouted from the side, but swallowed back the words later.
"Let me come," Lu Chunyang suddenly spoke, drifted behind Yang Jian, and looked at Yang Jian, with a deep meaning in his eyes.
He understood that among the many generals in Meicheng, there were always one or two people who could be used by Yang Jian, so he didn't want Yang Jian to be infamous for killing the city lord of Meicheng, so as not to spread any rumors.
"It's fine. Yang Jian took the old brother's mind, put away the three-pointed two-edged gun, and turned around.
Lu Chunyang raised his sword and fell, leaving no scars on Mei Gui's soul, but it shattered her soul.
Suddenly, there was an iron-blooded man next to him who cried bitterly, many Meicheng generals cried bitterly, and Zhang Boshi was like a child, crying on the grass and kicking his legs.
The death of relatives, brothers, and friends is not as bad as the sudden collapse of faith at this moment.
Yao Gonglin screamed sadly: "Ten thousand years of pride are empty words, and the white bones of the three mountains are in vain!"
Some generals raised their heads and roared: "Mei Kongmei! I'm going to pick your skin! Draw your tendons! Burn your demon soul!"
It was a fairy soul that vibrated and looked like a fallen demon.
In the surroundings, several heavenly generals, Dragon Palace masters, Zhongshenzhou Immortal Dao people, and a few Wu clan masters were all silent.
But they also have a little hatred for the same enemy, and they always feel that the demon clan is too vicious, and they are calculating, playing with the Meishan vein in applause, and taking life and death.
One day he will ask for his life: "Zhenjun! I will capture Meishan tonight! My troops and horses are enough to do it!"
"It will not be possible to change the order overnight, otherwise the soldiers will have no faith," Yang Jian said, "Attack the mountain at dawn, this matter has been decided, and all troops and horses will go back to standby." Gonglin ......"
"Zhenjun!"
"Erlang Zhenjun!"
A group of Meishan generals pounced, led by Zhijian and Guo Shen, and knelt down on one knee in front of Yang Jian.
Yao Gonglin raised his head and shouted, "Please Zhenjun let me wait to take the lead!"
"Please also ask the true monarch to do it!"
Yang Jian nodded lightly: "The soldiers and horses of Meicheng can enter this formation, and they will charge into battle with me tomorrow!
Zhang Boshi trembled and raised his head and roared: "Kill, kill all these demons, kill them!"
The wind blew and whimpered.
Yang Jian looked back at the Meicheng relics, but he was already full of bones, like a mountain.