Chapter 4 Hundred Birds Enter Beijing

At this time, Ziyi has also seen the mystery of the armor. With a soft sword in his hand, he suppressed the opponent's iron sword. With a little finger in his left hand, a faint smoke appeared in the throat of the undead swordsman and slowly fell down.

The swordsman chasing the demon capital was cut off by Su Yong.

Su Yong's blood knife was horizontal, and then twisted and twisted. Before the swordsman, who was obviously weaker, had time to react, his neck had been cut off, but when he fell to the ground, the eyes on the pale head were still wide, which was a little hard to believe.

"Good." Morama's big hand patted Su Yong on the shoulder: "I didn't expect you to have such a knife. It seems that my sister didn't choose the right person. You already have the initial strength to protect her.

Su Yong can only smile bitterly. He knew that he was the first to kill these undead warriors not because his cultivation was higher than that in purple, but because he first noticed the flaws in the armor.

The power of Ziyi is comparable to that of Sister Nepence, so he still has a long way to go to protect Haifei Silk.

However, three of the four undead warriors were killed by him, and the result was also very unexpected. Especially in purple clothes, there is a trace of thought in the way he looks at him at this moment.

Yan Bikong squinted at the entrance of the deep hole. His eyes stopped on the engraving on the wall of the cave and said, "There are many undead here. I'm afraid there are more swordsmen than these. There must be more hidden in the cave. Since the porcelain here is similar to that in Beijing, it may still be connected. We'd better concentrate somewhere.

Ziyi bowed to him and said, "This adult is right. Beijing is widely involved. We still rushed back to Beijing and started from there. On this trip to the west, he witnessed the terrible ability of Yan Bikong and Morama in the sand sea. The venerable man knew that there was a sky outside the sky and did not dare to be arrogant. Instead, he put his hope on them.

"I'm afraid that killing a few of them this time will cause more undeads to come out, and even enter the gregation place after nightfall. So here, we have to ask Lord Haishen to take more care of it. Su Yong arched his hand to the sea god Morama.

Because Morama is responsible for the desert transformation plan after the reconstruction of the Golden City, and to accompany her sister, she can only stay in the west. This time, she can't go to Beijing with her.

Morama nodded and grinned: "Go early and come back early."

"General Modu's task is very heavy. Before rebuilding, he has to clean it up. I'm afraid there are still a lot of pythons left under the ground of the Golden City. Everything has to be careful." Su Yong turned to the magic capital and handed him a bronze and brown armor peeled from the undead warrior. This armor is so tough that it can't even cut the blood knife, so naturally it can't be left behind.

"If there is a problem that can't be solved, remember to go to Lord Haishen."

Modu's hands trembled a little after receiving the armor, but he finally took a deep breath and bowed down and said, "General Su and Your Highness, please rest assured." Then he turned around and punched Morama. This time, Loulan insisted on accompanying Su Yong to Beijing, and he could only lead the clan to be responsible for the relevant work. Fortunately, Su Yong has said hello to Serum Feng and Hong Yuanba. If the Golden City is understaffed, he can go to the Red Earth City at any time to transfer people to help.

Anyway, the Golden City has a lot of money.

"This is for you, because you don't know martial arts." Su Yong handed another piece of armor to Lou Lan. Lou Lan's face flashed with happiness, and her little hand quickly took it.

Su Yong just turned around and stretched out his hands.

"Ye-huh, I'll give you this one, because you know martial arts."

His fist fell on him like rain, but his eyes were a little wet: "Ke you bad guy."

The last piece of armor was handed to the purple coat. Su Yong hesitated for a long time and said, "This is for you."

"Because of what?" Ziyi looked at his red face with a smile.

"Well... because you killed this." Su Yong pointed to the undead warrior underground. The three pieces that he killed were all divided. This one did not belong to him in the first place. He distributed it with an old face.

The purple plain hand pushed back and sighed, "You keep it."

Su Yongsong is even more hesitant.

"Thank you, fairy."

"I'm not a fairy, I'm just a mortal." After Ziyi finished speaking, his clothes floated out of the cave.

Morama frowned again, but Yan Bikong laughed.

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Red Earth City.

At dawn, the morning glow is all over the sky.

Countless flying eagles and horses came and kept landing on the tower, attracting countless people in the Red Tu City to watch and marvel.

One of the largest eagles and horses stands on the highest western tower, with four wings.

Su Yong squinted on the eagle horse and watched the soldiers who were constantly walking on other eagle horses, and even brought the artillery up, with a strange look on his face. Except for leaving a small half of the soldiers to stay in the clay city and support the Golden City, most of the soldiers will follow them into Beijing to fight the battle that is still not fully understood.

"Are you ready?" After a long time, he strode along the huge snow-white neck of the four-winged eagle horse to the head as high as a mountain peak and shouted loudly on it. This sound spread all over the Red Earth City, and it exploded within the walls on all sides, and the echoes were endless.

"I'm ready." The square city wall shouted all over the sky, and everyone in the city had a deafening feeling.

Su Yong raised his arm with his right hand and shouted, "Okay, let's go!"

Countless eagles and horses hissed and spread their wings.

Su Yong's high hand at this moment slowly stretched out his five fingers, waved his hand to the entrance of the Haishen Mausoleum under the West City, and said goodbye to Morama standing in front of the mausoleum and the delicate figure who was invisible in the entrance.

The four-winged eagle horse and four snow hooves kicked, and the city walls seemed to tremble.

In this kick, the eagle horse has jumped into the clouds, and then its four wings crossed, and soon disappeared into the blue sky, turning into a smaller and smaller black dot.

At the same time, General Modu, who was wearing copper brown armor, led thousands of ethnic groups and dragon cavalry into the desert and raised dust all over the sky.

PS: There were some problems in those two chapters yesterday. I wrote them impetuous for emotional reasons. I will revise them later. Good luck to everyone

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