Chapter 493
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Luo Feng's four men are rushing back.
Chiyou holy mountain, Dunan mountain stronghold, is really in trouble at the moment.
"Lai Jiang, the leader of Tianshui Miao village, leads the elite of nearly 100 Tianshui Miao village, and dozens of ghost killers in the blood ice abyss. He has destroyed our heavy barriers and is about to reach the entrance of the Shanzhai." Song Wan's expression is anxious, vibration voice ground says, "grandfather, how do we do now?"
The poet of the Song Dynasty had a dignified look and said in a slow voice, "the key is that there is a ten mile long slope. I don't know what your grandparents are now. I'm afraid your grandparents and they There's also danger. "
"Grandfather, the 200 elite in the stronghold have been assembled. All of them are on standby in the training ground. As long as our grandfather orders, we will kill them immediately and fight them to the death!" At this time, song all rushed in with great strides and yelled anxiously.
The poet of the Song Dynasty took a deep breath, and his expression was solemn and incomparable. "The old six and the seven, as well as Ru Cui and Jiu Yun, are responsible for taking the old people and children from the village to the temple on the top of the mountain. When you enter the temple, there is a secret road leading to the outside world. Jiuyun, you know it. If the enemy finally rushes into the temple, you must not hesitate to take the old people and children and leave by the secret road. "
"Grandfather Song Daiying's expression is anxious, anxious mouth, "I don't go!"
"It's an order!" The poet of the Song Dynasty, with a straight face and a loud voice, said, "now that the Miao village in Tianshui has the help of blood ice abyss, we don't know how much strength the enemy has, we must make the worst plan. You can't be exterminated by others in Dunan Miao village! Do you know what I mean? Old six and seven, you take good care of Jiuyun all the way! Ru Cui, take Jiuyun with you. " The poet of Song Dynasty waved his hand.
Song Daiying's eyes were full of tears, and her body trembled. She was almost dragged out of the hall by Ma rucui.
"The rest of you, follow me." The poet of the Song Dynasty walked to the wall and took up a long knife in his hand. His white beard trembled and the fine light of his eyes flashed, "I am the son of Miao village in Nannan. He is the descendant of Chiyou. His body is flowing with the blood of God of war! Tonight, I will fight with the enemy
"I will defend the southern Miao village to the death!"
The remaining four brothers of the Song family all gathered here. At the moment, they followed the poet of Song Dynasty and rushed out with great strides.
"Inform everyone to gather in front of the Shanzhai pass."
In five minutes!
In the bleak night, in front of the entrance of the village, there is an old wooden wall.
Boom! Boom!
The gate of the Shanzhai was pounded with thunder.
At stake.
At the moment, the long sword garrison in the hands of song poets, like the reincarnation of the God of war, stands behind the gate of the Shanzhai. Behind him, there are two hundred elite of the Shanzhai. It is said that it is 200 elite, but at least one third of them are ordinary villagers. But at the moment, no one's eyes show timidity. They all hold their weapons tightly and stare at the gate which is about to be broken. Their eyes are full of determination and anger.
This is my home, where I have lived for generations. Now they are broken in by bandits, and they all swear to defend their homeland to the death!
Fight to the death!
"Hit it, hit it!"
Outside the gate, the voice of Lai Jiang, the leader of Miao village in Tianshui, is almost roaring, ferocious and laughing.
Tonight, it's a golden opportunity.
The first person in Dunan Miao village, the poisonous old woman, left the Miao village. What's more, what she has to face is her own master. It must be very dangerous.
The strength between Tianshui Miao village and Dunan Miao village was originally between Bozhong. Now, there are dozens of ghost killers arranged by master!
This strength is enough to crush Dunan Miao village.
Overthrow the Monan Miao village and replace its orthodox position in Miao area!
Tonight, Lai Jiang felt his blood was boiling. He had been lying in ambush at the foot of the mountain for a long time, but he couldn't wait for his master's attack signal. However, Lai Jiang did not continue to wait. He made up his own mind and launched the offensive.
All the way strong, destroyed many of the barrier of the southern Miao village, broke into here.
"As long as this door is destroyed, the southern Miao village will become history."
Lai Jiang grinned grimly and waved his arm, "go!"
Forward, the attack is like a tide.
For Laijiang, Laijiang, what a wonderful voice.
He has been waiting too long for this day.
Boom!
There was an earth shaking noise.
The huge gate of Shanzhai collapsed.
"Kill!"
The elite and ghost killers of Tianshui Miao village are flooding in like a tide.
In an instant, the momentum was like a tide.
The light of the sword is shining incomparably, and the killing opportunity is rolling into the sky.
Murderous.
The bloody battle started in an instant.
The feud between the two villages has been accumulated for generations, and it will be settled tonight.
"The children of Dunan Miao Village want to destroy our homes, kill our relatives, and destroy our enemies of Chiyou blood." The song poet's voice was loud and resounding, shaking like a mountain. The long knife in his hand suddenly swung, and he took the lead in rushing forward. His eyes were as big as a copper bell, and he roared wildly, "stick to the only south!""Die! Guard! Alone! South
All of them roared hard, clenched the weapons in their hands, followed the steps of song poets, and rushed towards the front.
Two forces, hundreds of people, as if two torrents, at this moment collided with each other, and instantly swept up the sky of water spray!
At the moment, in the Dusan Miao Village under the night, the water spray is red.
It's blood!
"Kill them all." Lai Jiang's eyes were red at the moment. He laughed and roared. His heart was full of happiness, "ha ha! Song Dynasty poet, the end of your Monan Miao village has come! "
Even if the two sides are fighting in a twinkling of an eye, they can almost say that they firmly hold the upper hand and crush their opponents with a posture of destroying the withered and decaying.
"Vulnerable!" Lai Jiang looks up and laughs.
The moon is in the sky!
Almost no one noticed the flash of the tourmaline. In the rear, there were more than five meters high Shanzhai walls. A figure appeared, as if in the moonlight.
Eyes cold as ice, long and straight body, looking down.
The figure moved in an instant.
Flying away, as if carrying the moonlight.
With a long cry.
At this moment, many people's eyes have glanced
Push! Push!
Many people have not had time to react, this figure has stepped on their shoulders or heads, toward the front of the rush.
Whew!
The arm trembled and seized a long knife.
The light of the knife is like silver, pouring away.
Figure such as electricity, figure elegant, picturesque!
Many people's movements seemed to solidify, looking at the figure from the sky.
Gradually, someone found out.
Sharp knife, point to Lai Jiang!
Catch the king first!
"No!"
The tip of the knife in Lai Jiang's pupil is infinitely enlarged
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Luo Feng's four men are rushing back.
Chiyou holy mountain, Dunan mountain stronghold, is really in trouble at the moment.
"Lai Jiang, the leader of Tianshui Miao village, leads the elite of nearly 100 Tianshui Miao village, and dozens of ghost killers in the blood ice abyss. He has destroyed our heavy barriers and is about to reach the entrance of the Shanzhai." Song Wan's expression is anxious, vibration voice ground says, "grandfather, how do we do now?"
The poet of the Song Dynasty had a dignified look and said in a slow voice, "the key is that there is a ten mile long slope. I don't know what your grandparents are now. I'm afraid your grandparents and they There's also danger. "
"Grandfather, the 200 elite in the stronghold have been assembled. All of them are on standby in the training ground. As long as our grandfather orders, we will kill them immediately and fight them to the death!" At this time, song all rushed in with great strides and yelled anxiously.
The poet of the Song Dynasty took a deep breath, and his expression was solemn and incomparable. "The old six and the seven, as well as Ru Cui and Jiu Yun, are responsible for taking the old people and children from the village to the temple on the top of the mountain. When you enter the temple, there is a secret road leading to the outside world. Jiuyun, you know it. If the enemy finally rushes into the temple, you must not hesitate to take the old people and children and leave by the secret road. "
"Grandfather Song Daiying's expression is anxious, anxious mouth, "I don't go!"
"It's an order!" The poet of the Song Dynasty, with a straight face and a loud voice, said, "now that the Miao village in Tianshui has the help of blood ice abyss, we don't know how much strength the enemy has, we must make the worst plan. You can't be exterminated by others in Dunan Miao village! Do you know what I mean? Old six and seven, you take good care of Jiuyun all the way! Ru Cui, take Jiuyun with you. " The poet of Song Dynasty waved his hand.
Song Daiying's eyes were full of tears, and her body trembled. She was almost dragged out of the hall by Ma rucui.
"The rest of you, follow me." The poet of the Song Dynasty walked to the wall and took up a long knife in his hand. His white beard trembled and the fine light of his eyes flashed, "I am the son of Miao village in Nannan. He is the descendant of Chiyou. His body is flowing with the blood of God of war! Tonight, I will fight with the enemy
"I will defend the southern Miao village to the death!"
The remaining four brothers of the Song family all gathered here. At the moment, they followed the poet of Song Dynasty and rushed out with great strides.
"Inform everyone to gather in front of the Shanzhai pass."
In five minutes!
In the bleak night, in front of the entrance of the village, there is an old wooden wall.
Boom! Boom!
The gate of the Shanzhai was pounded with thunder.
At stake.
At the moment, the long sword garrison in the hands of song poets, like the reincarnation of the God of war, stands behind the gate of the Shanzhai. Behind him, there are two hundred elite of the Shanzhai. It is said that it is 200 elite, but at least one third of them are ordinary villagers. But at the moment, no one's eyes show timidity. They all hold their weapons tightly and stare at the gate which is about to be broken. Their eyes are full of determination and anger.
This is my home, where I have lived for generations. Now they are broken in by bandits, and they all swear to defend their homeland to the death!
Fight to the death!
"Hit it, hit it!"
Outside the gate, the voice of Lai Jiang, the leader of Miao village in Tianshui, is almost roaring, ferocious and laughing.
Tonight, it's a golden opportunity.
The first person in Dunan Miao village, the poisonous old woman, left the Miao village. What's more, what she has to face is her own master. It must be very dangerous.
The strength between Tianshui Miao village and Dunan Miao village was originally between Bozhong. Now, there are dozens of ghost killers arranged by master!
This strength is enough to crush Dunan Miao village.
Overthrow the Monan Miao village and replace its orthodox position in Miao area!
Tonight, Lai Jiang felt his blood was boiling. He had been lying in ambush at the foot of the mountain for a long time, but he couldn't wait for his master's attack signal. However, Lai Jiang did not continue to wait. He made up his own mind and launched the offensive.
All the way strong, destroyed many of the barrier of the southern Miao village, broke into here.
"As long as this door is destroyed, the southern Miao village will become history."
Lai Jiang grinned grimly and waved his arm, "go!"
Forward, the attack is like a tide.
For Laijiang, Laijiang, what a wonderful voice.
He has been waiting too long for this day.
Boom!
There was an earth shaking noise.
The huge gate of Shanzhai collapsed.
"Kill!"
The elite and ghost killers of Tianshui Miao village are flooding in like a tide.
In an instant, the momentum was like a tide.
The light of the sword is shining incomparably, and the killing opportunity is rolling into the sky.
Murderous.
The bloody battle started in an instant.
The feud between the two villages has been accumulated for generations, and it will be settled tonight.
"The children of Dunan Miao Village want to destroy our homes, kill our relatives, and destroy our enemies of Chiyou blood." The song poet's voice was loud and resounding, shaking like a mountain. The long knife in his hand suddenly swung, and he took the lead in rushing forward. His eyes were as big as a copper bell, and he roared wildly, "stick to the only south!""Die! Guard! Alone! South
All of them roared hard, clenched the weapons in their hands, followed the steps of song poets, and rushed towards the front.
Two forces, hundreds of people, as if two torrents, at this moment collided with each other, and instantly swept up the sky of water spray!
At the moment, in the Dusan Miao Village under the night, the water spray is red.
It's blood!
"Kill them all." Lai Jiang's eyes were red at the moment. He laughed and roared. His heart was full of happiness, "ha ha! Song Dynasty poet, the end of your Monan Miao village has come! "
Even if the two sides are fighting in a twinkling of an eye, they can almost say that they firmly hold the upper hand and crush their opponents with a posture of destroying the withered and decaying.
"Vulnerable!" Lai Jiang looks up and laughs.
The moon is in the sky!
Almost no one noticed the flash of the tourmaline. In the rear, there were more than five meters high Shanzhai walls. A figure appeared, as if in the moonlight.
Eyes cold as ice, long and straight body, looking down.
The figure moved in an instant.
Flying away, as if carrying the moonlight.
With a long cry.
At this moment, many people's eyes have glanced
Push! Push!
Many people have not had time to react, this figure has stepped on their shoulders or heads, toward the front of the rush.
Whew!
The arm trembled and seized a long knife.
The light of the knife is like silver, pouring away.
Figure such as electricity, figure elegant, picturesque!
Many people's movements seemed to solidify, looking at the figure from the sky.
Gradually, someone found out.
Sharp knife, point to Lai Jiang!
Catch the king first!
"No!"
The tip of the knife in Lai Jiang's pupil is infinitely enlarged
Luo Feng's four men are rushing back. Chiyou holy mountain, Dunan mountain stronghold, is really in trouble at the moment. "Lai Jiang, the leader of Tianshui Miao village, leads the elite of nearly 100 Tianshui Miao village, and dozens of ghost killers in the blood ice abyss. He has destroyed our heavy barriers and is about to reach the entrance of the Shanzhai." Song Wan's expression is anxious, vibration voice ground says, "grandfather, how do we do now?" The poet of the Song Dynasty had a dignified look and said in a slow voice, "the key is that there is a ten mile long slope. I don't know what your grandparents are now. I'm afraid your grandparents and they There's also danger. " "Grandfather, the 200 elite in the stronghold have been assembled. All of them are on standby in the training ground. As long as our grandfather orders, we will kill them immediately and fight them to the death!" At this time, song all rushed in with great strides and yelled anxiously. The poet of the Song Dynasty took a deep breath, and his expression was solemn and incomparable. "The old six and the seven, as well as Ru Cui and Jiu Yun, are responsible for taking the old people and children from the village to the temple on the top of the mountain. When you enter the temple, there is a secret road leading to the outside world. Jiuyun, you know it. If the enemy finally rushes into the temple, you must not hesitate to take the old people and children and leave by the secret road. " "Grandfather Song Daiying's expression is anxious, anxious mouth, "I don't go!" "It's an order!" The poet of the Song Dynasty, with a straight face and a loud voice, said, "now that the Miao village in Tianshui has the help of blood ice abyss, we don't know how much strength the enemy has, we must make the worst plan. You can't be exterminated by others in Dunan Miao village! Do you know what I mean? Old six and seven, you take good care of Jiuyun all the way! Ru Cui, take Jiuyun with you. " The poet of Song Dynasty waved his hand. Song Daiying's eyes were full of tears, and her body trembled. She was almost dragged out of the hall by Ma rucui. "The rest of you, follow me." The poet of the Song Dynasty walked to the wall and took up a long knife in his hand. His white beard trembled and the fine light of his eyes flashed, "I am the son of Miao village in Nannan. He is the descendant of Chiyou. His body is flowing with the blood of God of war! Tonight, I will fight with the enemy "I will defend the southern Miao village to the death!" The remaining four brothers of the Song family all gathered here. At the moment, they followed the poet of Song Dynasty and rushed out with great strides. "Inform everyone to gather in front of the Shanzhai pass." In five minutes! In the bleak night, in front of the entrance of the village, there is an old wooden wall. Boom! Boom! The gate of the Shanzhai was pounded with thunder. At stake. At the moment, the long sword garrison in the hands of song poets, like the reincarnation of the God of war, stands behind the gate of the Shanzhai. Behind him, there are two hundred elite of the Shanzhai. It is said that it is 200 elite, but at least one third of them are ordinary villagers. But at the moment, no one's eyes show timidity. They all hold their weapons tightly and stare at the gate which is about to be broken. Their eyes are full of determination and anger. This is my home, where I have lived for generations. Now they are broken in by bandits, and they all swear to defend their homeland to the death! Fight to the death! "Hit it, hit it!" Outside the gate, the voice of Lai Jiang, the leader of Miao village in Tianshui, is almost roaring, ferocious and laughing. Tonight, it's a golden opportunity. The first person in Dunan Miao village, the poisonous old woman, left the Miao village. What's more, what she has to face is her own master. It must be very dangerous. The strength between Tianshui Miao village and Dunan Miao village was originally between Bozhong. Now, there are dozens of ghost killers arranged by master! This strength is enough to crush Dunan Miao village. Overthrow the Monan Miao village and replace its orthodox position in Miao area! Tonight, Lai Jiang felt his blood was boiling. He had been lying in ambush at the foot of the mountain for a long time, but he couldn't wait for his master's attack signal. However, Lai Jiang did not continue to wait. He made up his own mind and launched the offensive. All the way strong, destroyed many of the barrier of the southern Miao village, broke into here. "As long as this door is destroyed, the southern Miao village will become history." Lai Jiang grinned grimly and waved his arm, "go!" Forward, the attack is like a tide. For Laijiang, Laijiang, what a wonderful voice. He has been waiting too long for this day. Boom! There was an earth shaking noise. The huge gate of Shanzhai collapsed. "Kill!" The elite and ghost killers of Tianshui Miao village are flooding in like a tide. In an instant, the momentum was like a tide. The light of the sword is shining incomparably, and the killing opportunity is rolling into the sky. Murderous. The bloody battle started in an instant. The feud between the two villages has been accumulated for generations, and it will be settled tonight. "The children of Dunan Miao Village want to destroy our homes, kill our relatives, and destroy our enemies of Chiyou blood." The song poet's voice was loud and resounding, shaking like a mountain. The long knife in his hand suddenly swung, and he took the lead in rushing forward. His eyes were as big as a copper bell, and he roared wildly, "stick to the only south!""Die! Guard! Alone! South All of them roared hard, clenched the weapons in their hands, followed the steps of song poets, and rushed towards the front. Two forces, hundreds of people, as if two torrents, at this moment collided with each other, and instantly swept up the sky of water spray! At the moment, in the Dusan Miao Village under the night, the water spray is red. It's blood! "Kill them all." Lai Jiang's eyes were red at the moment. He laughed and roared. His heart was full of happiness, "ha ha! Song Dynasty poet, the end of your Monan Miao village has come! " Even if the two sides are fighting in a twinkling of an eye, they can almost say that they firmly hold the upper hand and crush their opponents with a posture of destroying the withered and decaying. "Vulnerable!" Lai Jiang looks up and laughs. The moon is in the sky! Almost no one noticed the flash of the tourmaline. In the rear, there were more than five meters high Shanzhai walls. A figure appeared, as if in the moonlight. Eyes cold as ice, long and straight body, looking down. The figure moved in an instant. Flying away, as if carrying the moonlight. With a long cry. At this moment, many people's eyes have glanced Push! Push! Many people have not had time to react, this figure has stepped on their shoulders or heads, toward the front of the rush. Whew! The arm trembled and seized a long knife. The light of the knife is like silver, pouring away. Figure such as electricity, figure elegant, picturesque! Many people's movements seemed to solidify, looking at the figure from the sky. Gradually, someone found out. Sharp knife, point to Lai Jiang! Catch the king first! "No!" The tip of the knife in Lai Jiang's pupil is infinitely enlarged
