Chapter 139 Is it innate?
Now in the Black Dragon Army camp, there are only three commanders with the highest cultivation: Yue Zhongqi, the commander of Longchong Camp, Saclong, the commander of Longxi Camp, and Man Chengliang, the commander of Longqi Camp.
Looking at Ding Yang in the air like a demon, he stepped into the air and flew by. Although several commanders were panicked, the iron-blooded battlefield for many years had honed their nerves like a thousand-year-old rock. No matter how powerful the enemy in front of them was, it could not make them panic, let alone let alone let them flee in a hurry.
shoot——
Under Yue Zhongqi's order, a thousand members of the divine arrow team bowed like a full moon, the arrows walked like a meteor, and a thousand eagle feather arrows shot at Dingyang in mid-air like raindrops flying locusts.
The first carved arrow was shot out, and the archers of the archery team did not hesitate. They drew arrows, arched, pulled strings and released arrows in the archery pot with their backhands. A series of archery movements were completed in one go. The sound of the bow string was endless, but in a few breaths, each divine archer shot ten wolf tooth arrows at Ding Yang in mid-air.
At this moment, a full of 10,000 carved feather arrows formed a sea of arrows in mid-air, rushing towards Dingyang like the high tide of the sea.
Ten thousand arrows are shot at a person at the same time. I'm afraid that even Daluo Jinxian is difficult to resist. Ding Yang is not Daluo Jinxian, but he will not stand there and let the rain of arrows shoot. Just when the first wave of arrow rain was still one foot away, Ding Yang suddenly disappeared in Bankongzong.
It's not good--
Yue Zhongqi exclaimed. Although the divine arrow team could block the air, it could not control the dense jungle. The enemy's figure fell into the jungle, which immediately made these divine arrows lose their target trace. When the enemy enters the dense forest, no one knows which direction he will emerge from, and he can no longer lock the enemy's body.
If it is just scattered into the dense forest, for the master who can seriously injured the two marshals, a few, dozens or even hundreds of arrows are not a threat. Even if they are shot on the body, I'm afraid it's almost like scratching a few times.
When tens of thousands of soldiers were on guard around like a big enemy, Ding Yang had quietly sneaked to the southwest edge of the Black Dragon Army Camp, and the breath had locked Song Tian Gang's position.
Originally, with the high-level strength of Song Tian Gang's marrow washing, if you deliberately hide your breath, even Ding Yang can't easily lock it. However, Song Tianyang was injured in the hand of Ding Yang. In order to get rid of Ding Yang's pursuit, he spewed out the blood of his heart and forcibly urged the secret method to escape with the blue blood sword, and his vitality was greatly injured.
Finally, when he arrived at the Black Dragon Army Camp, he saw Cui Daoxing and Wu Tianfeng coming up. Song Tian Gang's spirit was relaxed and almost fainted directly. After Cui Daoxing stopped Ding Yang, Song Tianguan's sword fell into the camp. His feet fell to the ground and his body was so soft that he couldn't even stand still.
A long time ago, military soldiers came to help Song Tianguan into the big account of the Chinese army, and the military doctor in the camp quickly came to diagnose and treat Song Tianguan. Song Tiankang forcibly fled thousands of miles with injury, and his vitality was so damaged that he couldn't even restrain his hidden breath. This made Ding Yang lock his position.
Dingyang's goal in the sky is very obvious. Once he gets to the ground, he uses the high-level cultivation of marrow washing to promote the pile body method. It is really like green smoke, passing through dozens of Black Dragon Army soldiers. These ordinary soldiers thought it was just a breeze.
Ding Yang shuttled between the tents of the barracks. The soldiers in the camp came and went. Unexpectedly, no one could see his figure. In a moment, he came to the front of the tent where the breath was locked.
The big tent of the Chinese army is the place where the highest decision-making level in the Black Dragon Army issues orders. Naturally, it is very different from ordinary tents. There is a thick flagpole ten feet high on the ground in front of the tent. On the top of the flagpole, a red flag is more than ten feet wide and more than three feet long flutters in the wind. A cloud, fog, teeth and claws are embroidered on the flag. Black dragon.
The red flag hunted in the mountain wind, and the black dragon on the flag curled around, with a ferocious face, as if to fly out of the flag steps and swing straight up to nine days.
Call-
Song Tiangan exhaled a long breath, and Sak Long, the leader of the Longxi Camp, who was serving next to him, quickly stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Governor, do you feel better?"
"Ye-huh! It's a little better." Song Tianang's face was very pale. It seemed that it stimulated the blue-blooded sword to use the secret escape, but it caused great damage to his vitality. "How about the two marshals Cui Daoxing and Wu Tianfeng? Is it blocking the enemy?
Saklong's face changed and he quickly replied, "Your Excellency the Governor, the enemy is very fierce. The two generals couldn't stop him, and they were injured by him. Marshal Cui was the most seriously injured and is still in a coma."
Song Tianang was shocked and quickly asked, "Where is the enemy now?"
"To the governor, Longchong Camp once issued six [Dragon Slayers], but they were dodged by the enemy. Later, the enemy landed in the woods and now he doesn't know where to go."
"It's not good!" Song Tianang's face changed greatly and he said harshly, "He must have sneaked into the barracks. Leave the central army's tent quickly. The goal here is too obvious."
It's late--
A cold voice came from the big tent. In the shocked eyes of Song Tianang and Sak Long, a cyan figure appeared in the big tent like a ghost. Ding Yang's young face reflected Song Tiangan's vision again, but in the eyes of Song Tiangan now, Ding Yang's still childish face is like a demon. Generally.
Protect the Governor-
Saklong shouted loudly, and a serrated flying knife in his waist came to the air, drawing a strong red light towards Dingyang as a hood.
Hmph - Ding Yang snorted coldly. Although he has consumed more than half of his true energy now, an attack at the peak of Yijinjing is still just a joke in his eyes.
Hi - Ding Yang exhaled, and the Chiyan sword did not come out of its sheath at the waist. Between the purple light, he punched the serrated flying knife of the saxophone. With one punch, the wind and clouds changed color.
With a loud noise, Saklong's big knife was cutting Ding Yang's fist, and the loud sound of gold and stone exploded in the tent. With a sshit, a white light broke through a big hole on the top of the tent and flew out rapidly into the sky.
hou-Ding Yang punched Sacron's serrated Feilian knife away, and a sea-like breath broke out. Sacron's body was like being hit by a sledgehammer of tens of millions of pounds. Blood sprayed out of his mouth and fell more than three feet away. The rolling body just hit a weapon shelf in the corner of the big tent, and suddenly crackling swords, swords and halberd and other weapons fell to the ground.
In a bang, more than 30 Black Dragon Army soldiers were directly stunned by Ding Yang's breath and lay on the ground in the tent. For a moment, there was only a sober Song Tian Gang in front of Ding Yang.
"Zong Tianang!" Ding Yang looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a hairy hair and a pale face like paper. There was no trace of the demeanor of a feudal official and a marrow-washing master. He was completely like a homeless dog.
"Song Tiankang, I was originally a citizen under your command, but now I want to kill you. My name is Ding Yang. You can remember who killed you. A trace of extreme sadness flashed in Ding Yang's eyes. "You are still very lucky. At least you know who died, but there are more than 200 mouths in Dingjia Village, together with my mother, they were killed in a muddle, and they don't even know why they died."
"Ding Yang! The deaths of those people were only done by my subordinates, and I didn't know about them. If you can let me go, you can do whatever you want. As the governor of Nanyuan County, I am in charge of the 18 prefectures of Kyushu. There are more than tens of millions of people under my command. Even if you want Jinshan and Yinshan, I can satisfy you. Song Tianang said with a gray face.
"Humph - don't blame all the blame on your subordinates. Just as I was chasing you, you were so cruel that you used the lives of innocent passers-by to help you escape. The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Naturally, you, the governor, are responsible for what your subordinates, are responsible." Ding Yang thought of the situation on the road today, and his eyes suddenly burst out of anger.
"So what? They are all my people, and their lives are all in my hands. If I want them to die, they will die. Ding Yang, you are just lucky. If you want revenge, come here and let me see if you can kill me. Song Tiangen suddenly shouted crazily, as if he had fallen into a frenzy.
"That's good! I will fulfill you." The Chiyan Sword quietly came to Ding Yang's hand and stepped forward. The ground in the tent suddenly trembled and was about to stab Song Tian's throat.
Little friend, wait!
A long and illusory voice suddenly sounded in the tent.
Ah-
Ding Yang turned around in awe. I don't know when an old man in white appeared in the big tent. The old man had a childlike face and looked at Ding Yang's eyes.
Ding Yang's heart set off a shocking wave. He didn't feel how the old man appeared. It was really weird and horrible.
You should know that although Ding Yang's current strength is high-level in the marrow-washing realm, his spiritual strength is not inferior to the martial artist at the peak of marrow-washing realm. The old man was able to hide his feelings and silently appeared in the black dragon army's tent. How could he not be shocked?
When Song Tianhang saw the old man appear, he immediately became excited like a chicken blood and shouted loudly, "Yun Lao! This Ding Yang intended to assassinate this governor, and asked Mr. Yun to kill him.
"Noise!" The old man's eyes stared, and Song Tiang felt a sharp pain in his eyes. His body was like being struck by lightning, and he suddenly dared not breathe again.
It's just a look, which makes a high-level warrior who washes the marrow, and the governor of a county is as cold as a cicada. What kind of power and strength it is. Ding Yang's heart suddenly sank to the bottom. Is this old man actually the legendary...
The old man didn't seem to be very satisfied with Song Tianang. After staring at him, he slowly turned to Ding Yang and whispered, "This little friend, I praise me. I know that Song Tianang must have done something harmful to the world, but after all, he is a county ordered by the emperor of Chu. Governor, I hope you can take care of my husband's face and let him go for the time being.
Although the old man's tone is gentle, there is an irresistible power in his voice. It seems that as long as he says it, it is more effective than the emperor's imperial edict.
Ding Yang was already sure that this old man was the legendary innate master, but how could the deep hatred of the sea of blood be exposed because of his few words? At present, he resolutely said:
"Senior, I know that your cultivation is far from what I can guess, but this Song Tianang and I have a deep blood feud. I will kill Song Tianang, and it's useless for Tianwang Laozi to come."
After saying that, a sword fell like a dragon and fell towards Song Tian.
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