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Nightwatcher - Chapter 352

Published at 21st of April 2023 06:52:14 AM


Chapter 352

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"All on the ground."

Chu Xianglong roared. He subconsciously rushed to the mediocre maidservant, forced to bear it down, and turned to protect the "real" princess.

The huge stones were smashed down with strong wind.

Yang Yan put his hand behind him and grabbed the silver gun on his back. The tip of the gun trembled and the red tassel bloomed.

With a click, the huge stone, which was enough to smash half of the members of the mission into meat mud, broke into small pieces and fell with a crackle.

The broken stones fell on the soldiers' armor and helmets. The maidservant without protective equipment, holding her head, squatted on the ground, and the guards helped to block the gravel.

After a wave of exploratory attack, he fell into calm for a short time, and the other side was not in a hurry.

Xu Qi'an narrowed his eyes and gazed. In the dense forest, there was a tall figure. He was taller than the trees and covered with thick black hair.

His body is not a knot of muscles, but a thick layer of fat. His facial features are rough, and his face is covered with black hair. He licked his lips, overlooking the eyes of the mission, full of bloodthirsty killing.

Click, click....

there was movement in the South woods, and the trees fell in pieces, as if they were crushed by some kind of creature.

Not long after, a black dragon emerged from the dense forest. It was so huge that its whole head was comparable to a two-story attic with black mane, black scales and forked horns.

Only exposed to the eyes of the public, there are more than 20 Zhang, the total length of visual inspection is more than 100 Zhang.

A pair of vertical pupil staring at the crowd indifferently.

The dragon is too big. It's not suitable for fighting at all. Taoist Jinlian said in the ancient tomb that the demon clan doesn't follow the route of volume. Does the dragon have the blood of demon God?

Well, maybe the northern demons have the blood of demons. That's why they are like the northern barbarians who also have the blood of demons.

Gulu...

he heard the sound of swallowing saliva, kept an alert attitude, quickly looked around, and found that all the soldiers and guards in the regiment were stiff with fear in their eyes.

Fear is the instinct of the stronger creatures.

For ordinary people, when they see such a terrible dragon, they are either scared to incontinence on the spot or run away in a hurry.

Didn't these soldiers take part in the mountain crossing customs campaign in those years..... Well, Chen Xiao must have taken part in it. He didn't have fear in his eyes..... Xu Qi'an thought as he examined the "black bear" on the mountain and the dragon in the south.

If it's just two sipins, it's not a big problem. I'll teach them to be human later. No, be a demon.

But at this time, when people were afraid because of the dragon's appearance, silver bell like laughter suddenly rang out.

Another strong man came. She was wearing a red skirt and her black hair was tied into a ponytail with a red satin belt. She walked on the wasteland full of weeds, revealing a pair of red embroidered shoes.

Every step she took, a clump of weeds withered at her feet. Where she passed, there was no grass and her life disappeared.

This woman's appearance, let originally nervous fear of the mission people, more and more despair.

"It's them, it's really them..." Chu Xianglong murmured, as if he was more at a loss than shocked by what happened in front of him.

So far, it has become a fact that the barbarians not only knew that the princess was going to the north, but also predicted the time and place.

The barbarians are not as dull as they think.

What he was at a loss was how the barbarians and demons in the North knew about it and how they set up an ambush ahead of time.

"Three... Four products?"

Dali Temple Cheng swallowed saliva and his legs trembled slightly.

The two censors turned pale and even collapsed. Two of the four can still resist them. If three of the four can, the current strength of the mission can hardly match them.

Even Yang Yan, I'm afraid, is more or less.

After all, civil servants are civil servants. If they are the great Confucians in the Confucian school, the mission is now considering how to fight or capture them alive.

"Chu Xianglong, who are they?" Xu Qi'an said in a low voice.

He is reminding Chu Xianglong to report that since he is a barbarian or demon from the north, Chu Xianglong must know the information of these four grade masters.

Chu Xianglong's face was decadent, and he felt that his throat was dry. Even though he was a veteran general, he felt that he had no chance of winning in the face of the present situation.

He took a deep breath, stabilized his mood, and said bitterly, "the name of Heijiao is Tang Shanjun, one of the three leaders of the Jiao department. He is good at swimming.

"The one on the mountain is the leader of the black water department of the barbarians, zalmuha. The black water department is famous for its boundless power, second only to the Gu family's Ligu department.

"As for this woman, she is a snake demon called Hongling. She and her family are attached to the barbarian Qingyan tribe, and Hongling herself is the favorite concubine of the leader of Qingyan tribe. "

After a pause, Chu Xianglong said in despair: "they are all four products."It's really Sipin... The Dali Temple Cheng's body was shaking, and he almost couldn't stand firm.

In the crowd, the ordinary Princess raised her head, quickly glanced at the three four grade masters, and then immediately bowed her head, trembling with fear.

She is a very secure woman, timid, usually as long as think about ghosts, will not dare to sleep at night.

I never thought that one day I would fall into such a terrible situation.

It is said that the barbarians in the north are savages. Their favorite thing is to plunder the Dafeng border. Men eat it, women rape Yin, and then eat it.

You can imagine the fate of the barbarians.

...

the three strong men of the barbarians and Demons listened to Chu Xianglong quietly, and the gorgeous woman named Hongling said with a giggle:

"eh, this is not Chu's deputy general under the command of Huai king. Three years ago, during the battle of Danube, people were thinking about you day and night."

Chu Xianglong hummed coldly: "the defeated general is not brave enough."

"So today, I'm looking for you again." Her voice is charming, her face is always smiling, and she is charming.

Chu Xianglong ignored her, holding the handle tightly, his body tight, as if facing the enemy.

The coquettish woman, with a smile on her face, glanced over the emissary group. She stopped slightly on the princess with a curtain on her head. Then she looked away and observed the crowd. She tut tut tut said: "a group of crooked melons and cracked dates, in addition to Yang Yan, you can make do with general Chu. Give me the princess. I can make you have a romantic life before you die. "

Before Xu Qi'an's Vajra skill was performed, there was no divine light shining on his body surface.

"I want Yang Yan. Don't rob anyone with me. Others will give it to you. It's killing, it's eating, it's captivity. It's up to you. "

In the forest above his head, the giant with a height of 10 feet spoke in a loud voice like thunder.

"How do you keep track of the mission?"

At this time, there was a loud voice in the crowd.

Tang Shanjun glanced at each other and did not respond.

Standing in the forest, overlooking the people from a high position, zarmuha has only Yang Yan in his eyes.

Only Hongling, who was wearing a red dress and had gorgeous facial features, was slightly interested when she saw that the questioner was a silver Gong with a handsome appearance. When she threw her eyes, she said with a smile:

"guess."

Xu Qi'an clenched the black gold sword, not because the other party's disdain and teasing annoyed, the other hand quietly ignited a page of paper.

As the saying goes, a woman is not a whore. According to Chu Xianglong's information, none of the three four products are good at tracking..... Then there are only two possibilities: one of us is a traitor. Or, the other party has an unseen companion.

Eh, there is no breath of other strong people nearby, which is not right..

Xu Qi'an moved in his heart and sneered: "I guess you have warlocks to help."

The woman in the red dress suddenly changed color. Her eyes were sharp. She reexamined him and asked, "how do you know?"

Tang Shanjun and zalmuha look slightly at Xu Qian, as if by accident.

Sure enough, he's a warlock. You are not very clever, Yazi. You just talk to him casually. Xu Qi'an doesn't seem to make a sound on the surface, but his heart sinks.

He almost developed stress disorder with the word "warlock".

It's Xu Qi'an's heart disease to put him under the supervision of a mysterious warlock who is suspected of implanting Qi into his body.

"In this ambush, is there a warlock operating secretly? Could it be the warlock who implanted Qi into my body..... Well, if it was him, the target should be me, not the princess.

"No, he won't do anything to me in a short time. He's afraid of the monk Shenshu in my body, which can be seen from the" brush past "in the Yunzhou case.

"The protagonist of this event is the princess, and those mysterious magicians are planning the princess. I just got into it by mistake."

Seeing that Xu Qi'an didn't answer, the woman seemed to be a little annoyed. With a cruel smile on her lips, she said:

"it's just a small silver Gong. When I kill you later, I'll leave you more breath."

After that, she did not look at Xu Qi'an or the faces of all the members of the mission. She looked at Tang Shanjun and zalmuha and said with a smile, "Yang Yan will be given to you, and the rest of the people and Chu Xianglong will be given to me."

Zhalmuha hummed: "I can handle Yang Yan alone."

Tang Shanjun raised his head and roared deafening at the sky.

The ground in front of the whole person suddenly collapses and collapses. The turbid underground undercurrent breaks out of the ground. The turbid current whirls into the sky, forming a huge waterspout.

The waterspout, carrying sand and stones, ran into the people of the mission.

The beginning is AOE..... Xu Qi'an didn't panic, he bit the Confucian magic book in his mouth.Deng Deng Deng!

Yang Yan drags his silver gun and spurts it towards the waterspout. Suddenly, the point of the gun stabs into the swirling turbid current. He drinks deeply and picks hard.

The tornado broke down in an instant, and it rained heavily.

When Yang Yan broke the waterspout, Tang Shanjun wriggled his body and launched a charge against the huge dragon body. On the battlefield, such a charge can easily destroy a thousand cavalry.

On the other side, there was a shock in the forest, and the giant jumped down to Yang Yan.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck.

What they said just now is a cover. It's intentional. Their target is Yang Yan. They plan to kill Yang Yan as soon as possible..... People have a clear understanding in their hearts.

And there was a lot of panic and fear.

"Shoot the arrow!"

Chen Xiao roared.

When the crossbow flies, a large part of the black army takes off the gun.

Ding Ding Ding... The arrows hit the two top four and broke one after another. They couldn't hurt them.

Just then, in the crowd, Chu Xianglong suddenly picked up the princess in the hat and ran away from the crowd..

Chu Xianglong's bodyguard, with tacit understanding, picked up the rest of the maids, left the people of the mission and ran away.

Their escape routes were different and they broke up in a crowd.

This is Chu Xianglong's plan for a long time. In case of an irresistible crisis, the bodyguards will take their maidservants and run away. In this way, even if they are caught up, the other party will get a fake princess.

The real princess is hidden in a dozen maidservants. Because of the different escape routes, they can only screen them one by one. As long as the real princess is not too lucky, she can escape far away with the help of this gap.

At that time, disguise, with the help of the magic weapon of shielding the breath, the chance of successful escape is great.

"Son of a bitch!"

The Minister of Dali Temple jumped to scold.

Seeing this scene, Constable Chen of the Ministry of punishment had his eyes splitting.

But for Chu Xianglong and them, how could the mission meet such a crisis?

It was Chu Xianglong who implicated them.

Last night, the official ship was ambushed, and the mission did not expel Chu Xianglong. It even sat down to analyze the situation and planned to bear the burden together.

But when the danger came, Chu Xianglong did not hesitate to give up the people.

Take them as cannon fodder and let them pay for their own safety.

In Chu Xianglong's mind, more than 100 members of the mission were cannon fodder and chess pieces that could be discarded at will.

When it's critical, throw it away and let them carry it.

"Beast The censor was furious.

"The three civil servants will die.".

One hundred imperial guards were indignant and ready to die. They threw away their crossbows and drew out their swords.

At this time, Xu Qi'an said in a deep voice: "chief, you take the solution to that woman, and leave the remaining two to me."

"You......"

Constable Chen of the Ministry of criminal justice just wanted to say: how can you fight against two sipins alone with a small silver Gong?

But the next moment, he suddenly thought of Xu Qi'an's recent achievements, two hands subdued heaven and people.

In the process of sweeping the gun, Yang Yin does not hesitate.

Hoo....

the barrel of the gun is slightly bent, making a shrill whistling sound.

"Ding!"

The dagger of the red skirt woman crossed and blocked the sweeping silver gun.

Yang Yan released the gun, ran a few steps, and then jumped up to make up for a knee bump.

The red skirt woman flies upside down. In the process, she spits poison, but Yang Yan keeps away one by one. The poison falls to the ground, and even the soil is corroded.

Yang Yan holds the tip of the gun, spins his body, swings his long gun, and blows from the bottom to the top.

When the barrel of the gun hit the head of the woman in the red skirt, it made a sharp noise, and her pupils were suddenly lax, just like the spirit out of the body.

Seize the opportunity, Yang Yan stabbed hundreds of guns in a row. The attack with gun intention is like a rainstorm. The body surface of the red skirt woman is covered with scales, and the tip of the gun splashes a string of dazzling sparks.

Although she is not in the way for the time being, she is in agony when she is stabbed by Yang Yan's gun.

"What are you doing? Come and help me The woman in the red skirt screamed and looked at the mission.

The next moment, her expression appeared dull, suspected that he had hallucinations.

On the other side, Xu Qi'an shakes off the ashes, points out his palm toward Heijiao, and says in a deep voice, "put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha."

The fierce charging black Jiao, uncontrollable brake, stops in the same place, cold vertical pupil with a loss, seems to regret why he is so impulsive, so violent.

Flowers and plants are also life, let alone human beings.Bang dang... The sound of discarding weapons kept ringing. On the side of the mission, the imperial guards all lost their weapons, revealing their reflection.

Can't people and Demons get along well.

The magic of Buddhism is poisonous..... Xu Qi'an joked, sank his knees, half squatted down, looked up at zarmuha who came down from the top of the mountain, and said in a loud voice:

"eat my Vajra head mallet."

In the crack of the ground, he soared to the sky, thinking of a monkey.

A little bit of gold paint appeared in the middle of the eyebrow and quickly swam all over the body.

When!

He smashed into the giant's arms, hitting the other side fat tremor.

Two people touch each other.

At this time, when the Buddhist commandments and Magic were over, Tang Shanjun was no longer confused, but he didn't attack. He stared at Xu Qian cautiously.

After landing, zaermuha, who has smashed the earthquake effect, looks at Xu Qian suspiciously.

"King Kong is invincible, Buddhist monk?" Tang Shanjun spits out his words. In his cold eyes, the flame of hatred suddenly burns.

There is a great hatred between the demon clan and Buddhism, a deep blood feud from generation to generation.

"Xu, Xu Yinluo, just now, fought alone with two Sipin..." asked Cheng of Dali temple in a tone of confirmation.

"He fought alone in the Weishui River and won..." the two censors suddenly recalled Xu Yinluo's achievements and exclaimed in surprise.

All of a sudden, I just feel that the mountains are heavy and the waters are clear.

He also has Confucian magic books?! Constable Chen of the Ministry of punishment keeps his eyes on the book Xu Qi'an is biting.

Constable Chen is a seven grade warrior. He knows what the Weishui battle is about. When he first learned about it, he was only envious. He was envious that Xu Qi'an had Confucian magic books.

Jealous of Xu Qi'an's fame.

Thinking that without Confucian magic books, Xu Qi'an was just a six character warrior. What was he like in the capital?

His accomplishments don't match his reputation at all.

Jealousy, of course.

But now, seeing the book in Xu Qi'an's mouth, Constable Chen's heart was filled with a sense of sureness that could not be expressed in words.

It's good that he has such a book.

"Xu Yinluo!"

The eyes of the 100 imperial guards lit up and looked at Xu Qi'an with a kind of "reverence as God".

At this time of crisis, a leader who can stand up and turn the tide is even more beloved and worthy of following than the emperor.

Chen Xiao excitedly picked up, waved, and once again burned his fighting spirit, cheered excitedly: "brothers, raise your knife, and fight side by side with Lord Xu."

"Fight side by side with Lord Xu!" One hundred imperial guards screamed wildly, and their ambition was high.

Terror disappeared from their faces and fighting spirit filled their chests.

The most honored thing for the soldiers on the battlefield is to fight side by side with their beloved leaders and not hesitate to be killed.

The bodyguards brought by the Cheng of Dali temple and the imperial censors, listening to the roar of the imperial guards, were not only enthusiastic but also no longer afraid.

PS: after finishing the detailed outline, the train of thought becomes clear. The codeword speed is also a bit faster.




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