Chapter 1907
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"Dong Dong Dong!"
The roar of war drums suddenly burst out, breaking the sky and tearing the darkness before dawn. The roar of war drums in the inner city of Tangdu was extremely rapid, even making the whole void tremble.
"Fight, fight!"
Under the heavy beating of battle drums, in the inner city of Tangdu, which is built by the central government and the whole country, countless soldiers in armor and fake sleep open their eyes, mobilize their Qi, and open their mouths to give out a roar.
Under the roar of iron blood, these soldiers hold halberds and look up at the sinking camp of the holy court. Their eyes are full of killing spirit, and they continue to roar up to the sky
"These holy court bastards dare to fall from the sky. This is to seek death, kill them, and let them know that on the earth, no one in our country can defeat them!"
With the roar of killing like a tsunami, the next breath, the winding long circular defense line in Tangdu inner city, countless bright stone lights directly on, and then the dense sound of armor impact, turned into a killing movement rolling up.
It took only a few minutes for the central government to gather all the elite on the front line of the state. The sharp blade came out of its sheath and was waiting for it!
The darkness is still turbulent. Under the rainstorm, the sunken fortress formation is just like a ferocious creeping beast, and its sharp fangs are extremely creepy.
"Open the bow, gather your breath, get ready!"
On the defensive wall, the roar of the silver armour general resounded through the ears of all the soldiers, and then a uniform bow string pulled open, squeaking and shaking the sky.
At the same time, a dragon roars in the depth of the void, and the wandering dragon blasts out in the depth of the earth, and begins to circulate around the whole soup, forming a defensive array that blocks the sky and the sun.
Then a series of murderous eyes, accompanied by sharp edge rolling straight into the sky, and under these eyes, the floating barrier where the holy court army is located, slowly bumps into Tangdu's Youlong formation.
"Boom!"
In a flash, an unprecedented roar shook the world. Waves of visible lines, along the array of golden light, spread out like a raging tide. At the same time, it was hard to describe the fierce momentum, even shocked the land of Tangdu.
"Bang."
The ground beat, a large number of objects in the house fell down, and then a strong cough suddenly sounded in the huge golden hall of Tangdu
"Cough, cough!"
Before coughing, a group of waiters came from outside the hall in a panic, but they were twisted because of the vibration of the ground. At the same time, with an anxious inquiry, they directly rang out:
"Sir, sir, what can I do for you?"
The voice falls, this group of inside attendants comes to a big bed in the palace, kneels respectfully, sticks their heads to the ground, and dare not look up.
Next breath, an old voice, easy to spread from the bed:
"The earth is shaking. Is the front line fighting again?"
"Back to you, just now the holy court organized a large army to press directly on the ground of Tangdu. Now the soldiers on the front line are resisting, but many generals in the army think this is a good opportunity.
"Originally, the defense line of the holy court was built around the sky. It was extremely difficult to rush from low to high. Now, the holy court has directly taken the initiative to leave the court, giving up the advantage of the terrain. Maybe it's a blessing in disguise."
After the old waiter finished, he raised his head slightly and wanted to catch a glimpse of the figure lying on the couch in front of him. There was a very harsh cough in his ear.
"You, sir?"
"No problem."
After coughing for a long time, the old voice on the bed continued to ring in the hall
"Bring me a glass of water."
"Yes, sir."
Although the old waiter was very old, his action was not slow. He took a cup of tea from the rear and handed it to the front respectfully. Then the old waiter's pupils shrank violently. But after a moment, he was completely suppressed and his face did not change.
The hand that stretched out in the golden tent of the bed and took the cup was extremely dark, even without any flesh and blood, leaving only black bones, which was extremely terrifying, and accompanied by bursts of stench.
However, the old servant is worthy of following the old man on the monarch of the central government all the way. He gently puts the cup into the black and withered hand without moving a dark color, and the voice continues to spread:
"Your Majesty, this tea is made from the divine water in the tiger bubble spring of our country. It has the effect of warming body and mind and washing away filth. You might as well drink more."
"I know your body well."
After the old servant's voice fell, the stern voice of the golden tent began to ring. Then the dry hand held the cup back and drank several cups before stopping.
Due to the vibration of the earth, it still appears from time to time. There are still a lot of things falling down in the hall. At the same time, because of the shaking of the stone, the light and shadow in the hall keep beating up and down, which makes people's eyes a little confused.
After a while, the withered figure in the golden tent put down the teacup, and the whole person leaned against the soft collapse and closed his eyes.
Although many sachets were placed in the hall to cover up the smell, there were still gusts of stench pouring out, and then a faint inquiry sounded in the ears of these kneeling servants
"Is tingsheng back?"
The voice of this inquiry is very weak. If you don't listen carefully, you can't even hear what it says. However, the old waiter straightens up and answers in a soft voice
"Back to you, Lord Fu is still fighting with the emperor in the holy palace of Xianting. The two have not yet decided the outcome."
"How long has he been banging open the fairy gate?"
"Sir, it has been more than three years."
The old servant's words fell down, and the eyes of the elder in the middle of the bed opened slightly. He could not distinguish any emotion
"It's been more than three years. It's been such a long time."
As the voice fell, the old servant knocked his head on the ground in front of him and let out a cry:
"My Lord, I believe that Lord Fu will surely be able to kill the Holy One and return home after victory. My central government will also be able to win this bloody battle and stand proud between heaven and earth."
The old servant came down with a passionate voice, but the figure in the golden tent had a flat response, and then the light voice sounded again
"Yin Wen, do you have any news?"
This question interrupted the old waiter's continued impassioned speech, and he continued to respond with caution
"Your Majesty, three, three, his highness, he still has no definite information."
However, it was strange that after the response came out, the figure lying on the bed did not respond for a long time, which made the old waiter's face more and more scared. Finally, he could not help but got up and cried out:
"Sir, sir?"
The terrified voice of the old NEISHI resounded through the hall, which made the panic spread out directly. All the NEISHI kneeling on the ground almost burst into tears.
The next moment, however, the figure on the bed opened his eyes and yelled:
"Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet!"
This scolding was deafening and explosive.
Just like an old dragon in twilight, unwilling to be eroded by the years, it roars!
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"Dong Dong Dong!"
The roar of war drums suddenly burst out, breaking the sky and tearing the darkness before dawn. The roar of war drums in the inner city of Tangdu was extremely rapid, even making the whole void tremble.
"Fight, fight!"
Under the heavy beating of battle drums, in the inner city of Tangdu, which is built by the central government and the whole country, countless soldiers in armor and fake sleep open their eyes, mobilize their Qi, and open their mouths to give out a roar.
Under the roar of iron blood, these soldiers hold halberds and look up at the sinking camp of the holy court. Their eyes are full of killing spirit, and they continue to roar up to the sky
"These holy court bastards dare to fall from the sky. This is to seek death, kill them, and let them know that on the earth, no one in our country can defeat them!"
With the roar of killing like a tsunami, the next breath, the winding long circular defense line in Tangdu inner city, countless bright stone lights directly on, and then the dense sound of armor impact, turned into a killing movement rolling up.
It took only a few minutes for the central government to gather all the elite on the front line of the state. The sharp blade came out of its sheath and was waiting for it!
The darkness is still turbulent. Under the rainstorm, the sunken fortress formation is just like a ferocious creeping beast, and its sharp fangs are extremely creepy.
"Open the bow, gather your breath, get ready!"
On the defensive wall, the roar of the silver armour general resounded through the ears of all the soldiers, and then a uniform bow string pulled open, squeaking and shaking the sky.
At the same time, a dragon roars in the depth of the void, and the wandering dragon blasts out in the depth of the earth, and begins to circulate around the whole soup, forming a defensive array that blocks the sky and the sun.
Then a series of murderous eyes, accompanied by sharp edge rolling straight into the sky, and under these eyes, the floating barrier where the holy court army is located, slowly bumps into Tangdu's Youlong formation.
"Boom!"
In a flash, an unprecedented roar shook the world. Waves of visible lines, along the array of golden light, spread out like a raging tide. At the same time, it was hard to describe the fierce momentum, even shocked the land of Tangdu.
"Bang."
The ground beat, a large number of objects in the house fell down, and then a strong cough suddenly sounded in the huge golden hall of Tangdu
"Cough, cough!"
Before coughing, a group of waiters came from outside the hall in a panic, but they were twisted because of the vibration of the ground. At the same time, with an anxious inquiry, they directly rang out:
"Sir, sir, what can I do for you?"
The voice falls, this group of inside attendants comes to a big bed in the palace, kneels respectfully, sticks their heads to the ground, and dare not look up.
Next breath, an old voice, easy to spread from the bed:
"The earth is shaking. Is the front line fighting again?"
"Back to you, just now the holy court organized a large army to press directly on the ground of Tangdu. Now the soldiers on the front line are resisting, but many generals in the army think this is a good opportunity.
"Originally, the defense line of the holy court was built around the sky. It was extremely difficult to rush from low to high. Now, the holy court has directly taken the initiative to leave the court, giving up the advantage of the terrain. Maybe it's a blessing in disguise."
After the old waiter finished, he raised his head slightly and wanted to catch a glimpse of the figure lying on the couch in front of him. There was a very harsh cough in his ear.
"You, sir?"
"No problem."
After coughing for a long time, the old voice on the bed continued to ring in the hall
"Bring me a glass of water."
"Yes, sir."
Although the old waiter was very old, his action was not slow. He took a cup of tea from the rear and handed it to the front respectfully. Then the old waiter's pupils shrank violently. But after a moment, he was completely suppressed and his face did not change.
The hand that stretched out in the golden tent of the bed and took the cup was extremely dark, even without any flesh and blood, leaving only black bones, which was extremely terrifying, and accompanied by bursts of stench.
However, the old servant is worthy of following the old man on the monarch of the central government all the way. He gently puts the cup into the black and withered hand without moving a dark color, and the voice continues to spread:
"Your Majesty, this tea is made from the divine water in the tiger bubble spring of our country. It has the effect of warming body and mind and washing away filth. You might as well drink more."
"I know your body well."
After the old servant's voice fell, the stern voice of the golden tent began to ring. Then the dry hand held the cup back and drank several cups before stopping.
Due to the vibration of the earth, it still appears from time to time. There are still a lot of things falling down in the hall. At the same time, because of the shaking of the stone, the light and shadow in the hall keep beating up and down, which makes people's eyes a little confused.
After a while, the withered figure in the golden tent put down the teacup, and the whole person leaned against the soft collapse and closed his eyes.
Although many sachets were placed in the hall to cover up the smell, there were still gusts of stench pouring out, and then a faint inquiry sounded in the ears of these kneeling servants
"Is tingsheng back?"
The voice of this inquiry is very weak. If you don't listen carefully, you can't even hear what it says. However, the old waiter straightens up and answers in a soft voice
"Back to you, Lord Fu is still fighting with the emperor in the holy palace of Xianting. The two have not yet decided the outcome."
"How long has he been banging open the fairy gate?"
"Sir, it has been more than three years."
The old servant's words fell down, and the eyes of the elder in the middle of the bed opened slightly. He could not distinguish any emotion
"It's been more than three years. It's been such a long time."
As the voice fell, the old servant knocked his head on the ground in front of him and let out a cry:
"My Lord, I believe that Lord Fu will surely be able to kill the Holy One and return home after victory. My central government will also be able to win this bloody battle and stand proud between heaven and earth."
The old servant came down with a passionate voice, but the figure in the golden tent had a flat response, and then the light voice sounded again
"Yin Wen, do you have any news?"
This question interrupted the old waiter's continued impassioned speech, and he continued to respond with caution
"Your Majesty, three, three, his highness, he still has no definite information."
However, it was strange that after the response came out, the figure lying on the bed did not respond for a long time, which made the old waiter's face more and more scared. Finally, he could not help but got up and cried out:
"Sir, sir?"
The terrified voice of the old NEISHI resounded through the hall, which made the panic spread out directly. All the NEISHI kneeling on the ground almost burst into tears.
The next moment, however, the figure on the bed opened his eyes and yelled:
"Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet!"
This scolding was deafening and explosive.
Just like an old dragon in twilight, unwilling to be eroded by the years, it roars!
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
"Dong Dong Dong!"The roar of war drums suddenly burst out, breaking the sky and tearing the darkness before dawn. The roar of war drums in the inner city of Tangdu was extremely rapid, even making the whole void tremble."Fight, fight!"Under the heavy beating of battle drums, in the inner city of Tangdu, which is built by the central government and the whole country, countless soldiers in armor and fake sleep open their eyes, mobilize their Qi, and open their mouths to give out a roar.Under the roar of iron blood, these soldiers hold halberds and look up at the sinking camp of the holy court. Their eyes are full of killing spirit, and they continue to roar up to the sky"These holy court bastards dare to fall from the sky. This is to seek death, kill them, and let them know that on the earth, no one in our country can defeat them!"With the roar of killing like a tsunami, the next breath, the winding long circular defense line in Tangdu inner city, countless bright stone lights directly on, and then the dense sound of armor impact, turned into a killing movement rolling up.It took only a few minutes for the central government to gather all the elite on the front line of the state. The sharp blade came out of its sheath and was waiting for it!The darkness is still turbulent. Under the rainstorm, the sunken fortress formation is just like a ferocious creeping beast, and its sharp fangs are extremely creepy."Open the bow, gather your breath, get ready!"On the defensive wall, the roar of the silver armour general resounded through the ears of all the soldiers, and then a uniform bow string pulled open, squeaking and shaking the sky.At the same time, a dragon roars in the depth of the void, and the wandering dragon blasts out in the depth of the earth, and begins to circulate around the whole soup, forming a defensive array that blocks the sky and the sun.Then a series of murderous eyes, accompanied by sharp edge rolling straight into the sky, and under these eyes, the floating barrier where the holy court army is located, slowly bumps into Tangdu's Youlong formation."Boom!"In a flash, an unprecedented roar shook the world. Waves of visible lines, along the array of golden light, spread out like a raging tide. At the same time, it was hard to describe the fierce momentum, even shocked the land of Tangdu."Bang."The ground beat, a large number of objects in the house fell down, and then a strong cough suddenly sounded in the huge golden hall of Tangdu"Cough, cough!"Before coughing, a group of waiters came from outside the hall in a panic, but they were twisted because of the vibration of the ground. At the same time, with an anxious inquiry, they directly rang out:"Sir, sir, what can I do for you?"The voice falls, this group of inside attendants comes to a big bed in the palace, kneels respectfully, sticks their heads to the ground, and dare not look up.Next breath, an old voice, easy to spread from the bed:"The earth is shaking. Is the front line fighting again?""Back to you, just now the holy court organized a large army to press directly on the ground of Tangdu. Now the soldiers on the front line are resisting, but many generals in the army think this is a good opportunity."Originally, the defense line of the holy court was built around the sky. It was extremely difficult to rush from low to high. Now, the holy court has directly taken the initiative to leave the court, giving up the advantage of the terrain. Maybe it's a blessing in disguise."After the old waiter finished, he raised his head slightly and wanted to catch a glimpse of the figure lying on the couch in front of him. There was a very harsh cough in his ear."You, sir?""No problem."After coughing for a long time, the old voice on the bed continued to ring in the hall"Bring me a glass of water.""Yes, sir."Although the old waiter was very old, his action was not slow. He took a cup of tea from the rear and handed it to the front respectfully. Then the old waiter's pupils shrank violently. But after a moment, he was completely suppressed and his face did not change.The hand that stretched out in the golden tent of the bed and took the cup was extremely dark, even without any flesh and blood, leaving only black bones, which was extremely terrifying, and accompanied by bursts of stench.However, the old servant is worthy of following the old man on the monarch of the central government all the way. He gently puts the cup into the black and withered hand without moving a dark color, and the voice continues to spread:"Your Majesty, this tea is made from the divine water in the tiger bubble spring of our country. It has the effect of warming body and mind and washing away filth. You might as well drink more.""I know your body well."After the old servant's voice fell, the stern voice of the golden tent began to ring. Then the dry hand held the cup back and drank several cups before stopping.Due to the vibration of the earth, it still appears from time to time. There are still a lot of things falling down in the hall. At the same time, because of the shaking of the stone, the light and shadow in the hall keep beating up and down, which makes people's eyes a little confused.After a while, the withered figure in the golden tent put down the teacup, and the whole person leaned against the soft collapse and closed his eyes.Although many sachets were placed in the hall to cover up the smell, there were still gusts of stench pouring out, and then a faint inquiry sounded in the ears of these kneeling servants"Is tingsheng back?"The voice of this inquiry is very weak. If you don't listen carefully, you can't even hear what it says. However, the old waiter straightens up and answers in a soft voice"Back to you, Lord Fu is still fighting with the emperor in the holy palace of Xianting. The two have not yet decided the outcome.""How long has he been banging open the fairy gate?""Sir, it has been more than three years."The old servant's words fell down, and the eyes of the elder in the middle of the bed opened slightly. He could not distinguish any emotion"It's been more than three years. It's been such a long time."As the voice fell, the old servant knocked his head on the ground in front of him and let out a cry:"My Lord, I believe that Lord Fu will surely be able to kill the Holy One and return home after victory. My central government will also be able to win this bloody battle and stand proud between heaven and earth."The old servant came down with a passionate voice, but the figure in the golden tent had a flat response, and then the light voice sounded again"Yin Wen, do you have any news?"This question interrupted the old waiter's continued impassioned speech, and he continued to respond with caution"Your Majesty, three, three, his highness, he still has no definite information."However, it was strange that after the response came out, the figure lying on the bed did not respond for a long time, which made the old waiter's face more and more scared. Finally, he could not help but got up and cried out:"Sir, sir?"The terrified voice of the old NEISHI resounded through the hall, which made the panic spread out directly. All the NEISHI kneeling on the ground almost burst into tears.The next moment, however, the figure on the bed opened his eyes and yelled:"Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet!"This scolding was deafening and explosive.Just like an old dragon in twilight, unwilling to be eroded by the years, it roars!www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
