Chapter 26 Bloody Wind Transit

Chapter 26 Bloody Wind Transit

Su Yong found that the city he came down to is much bigger and more prosperous than Moonlight City, Nebula City and even Wanmu City. There are not only canals in the city, but even viaducts in some bustling areas.

There are not only countless sharp ears coming and going on the street, but also dead leaf people whose whole body is exposed but with a group of harmony on their faces. Strangely, they don't seem to be surprised to see their completely different costumes. As they turned the corner, they saw the brigade's mounted patrolmen in black armor.

The equipment of these soldiers is much better than that in the Moonlight City. The wind roaring on the wide street straightened their black jackets, shook the scabbards of their waists, and kept shaking on the saddles, making a crisp and disturbing sound.

Su Yong and Ziyi stood up. Just when they thought that the team of guards would pass in front of them, they found that they all suddenly stopped.

Then a general wrapped in a black cloak came towards them, walking extremely slowly, but extremely light and elegant.

"Welcome the two ancient martial artists to Fengdu City." The black armored general looked very calm and spoke very politely.

Su Yong frowned. Fengdu City?"

"Yes." The general in black armor smiled and said, "This is Fengdu City, the capital of Fenglin. The king asked me to wait to receive the two ancient warriors."

Su Yong and Zi Yi looked at each other, and a wisp of surprise flashed in the corners of their eyes. But Su Yong quickly raised a smile at the corners of his mouth: "But we don't want to see your king." Both of them planned to rush back to Ningyun Binglan mainland at full speed through the transmission array and go to their peers in the aircraft to discuss the next step, because they also left for a short time.

The general in black was not angry, and his kind smile remained unchanged: "Our king is very sincere. I hope you two don't embarrass me."

Su Yong took two steps in front of him with his hands behind his back. He looked sideways at the more than 30 soldiers who had dismount his horse behind him. He smiled and said, "You are very polite, but politeness does not mean sincerity."

Such a magnificent national capital has only sent more than 30 soldiers to welcome it, which is really not too sincere.

The general in black smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the ancient martial artists would also pay attention to the surface."

Su Yong turned his head and looked at him, silent thoughtfully, and suddenly asked solemnly, "What level are you...?"

The general in black said lightly, "I am the leader of the imperial city iron guard of Fengdu City. In terms of the shadow department, it is a phantom two points." Whether it is the leader of the iron guard of the imperial city or the two points of the phantom, it is respectable enough, but he did not say it in a low voice without a trace of color.

Phantom two points, that is, the same level as himself. I'm afraid it's not far from the blood shadow level of the sword god in white. Su Yong couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't expect that this shadow martial artist who couldn't see through had such a terrible cultivation.

He squinted at an iron guard who stood closer, and deliberately showed a bit of knife pressure in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the iron guard staring at him stood straight, and let the wind roll up his back and fold it into three or five waves, and he was unmoved at all, like a stone statue.

What a strong iron guard. Su Yong's mouth was upturned: "There are no weak soldiers under the strong generals. It's worthy of being an iron guard."

The general in black smiled and stretched out his right hand: "Thank you for your kindness. Please."

Riding on the flying steed, listening to the sharp blades on the waist of the soldiers covered in armor shaking in the wind, Su Yong had a feeling of returning to the sudden attack of the army in those years.

Kyoto City is very big. I'm afraid it's 50 times as big as Moonlight City. It even looks a little like the Yanlong Jingshi on the earth. However, this kind of horse, which is bigger than the ground, is also very fast. It runs thirty miles from the street to the gate of the palace, and it is only a cup of tea.

Just as Su Yong got off the horse and followed the general in black to approach the gate of the palace, there was a strong uneasiness in his heart. He thought about it again and again, but he couldn't catch it. I don't know why.

When he was about to enter the last step of the gate, Su Yong suddenly stopped and looked up at the sky. The eleven stars in the sky were very familiar, and he felt more at ease.

This is still the continent of Ningyun Binglan. But suddenly there was a cold wind beside him, which made his clothes a little broken. He felt a chill.

The general in black did not lead them to the temple, but took them to a large garden. As soon as Su Yong stepped into the round arch, he saw countless people sitting on the ground, while there was only one person sitting on a high platform in the distance.

Sitting on the high platform is undoubtedly the king of Fenglin. He is a middle-aged man. Su Yong can see his pointed ears standing tall over the bun. There is also an iron armored guard under the high platform. Looking at the gloomy and cold breath, it is the iron guard, and there are also three generals in black in the four corners of the iron guard.

The iron guard leader, who led Su Yong and the other two people to approach, knelt on the ground and said, "Precious guests bring it." They stood in an empty corner, sanitationing their monarch like an iron barrel.

A waiter came forward and sat down in a position not far from the high platform with Su Yong and Zi Yi. After sitting down, the two looked around and found that in addition to sharp ears and dead leaf people, there were also ancient warriors who were exactly like themselves.

The same yellow skin and dark hair, the same oval ears. When Su Yong looked ahead, he finally found out where the breath that made him uneasy came from.

It was a middle-aged ancient martial artist, who only showed a thin back as straight as a wall, and a clean gray and white shirt covered it, which looked very weak and elegant.

But Su Yong felt that he was burly like a giant god. The square shirt seemed to be a heavy armor inlaid with golden thorns, which was much more terrible than the iron guard leader in black just now.

The strong breath that seemed to rush out of the thin clothes, Su Yong only saw it on the sword god in white.

He was slightly stunned when he saw the purple clothes beside him, knowing that she was also aware of it.

Just as the two were meditating about who this person was, the ancient martial artist seemed to have some sense and suddenly looked back at them. The corners of the old man's wrinkled mouth moved, as if to squeeze out a smile, but finally nodded without expression.

This is a strange face. Although he couldn't see good and evil, Su Yong nodded with the same expression.

Just as the middle-aged man turned around, the wind on the high platform finally opened his mouth.

"Welcome the guards stationed in various places and the respectable ancient warriors to Fengdu City to jointly negotiate our security plan in the Yunbinglan mainland..."

It turned out that the sharp ears and dead leaves around were all guards, and Su Yong and Ziyi were shocked again. Next, they quickly learned the center of the meeting from the words of the monarch.

These blood crows suddenly crossed the Sword God Monument in groups and flooded into the East District in large numbers, crazily impacting the human territory. Some more cutting-edge cities, such as Wanmu City, have fallen. The blood crow broke through twelve cities in a row and captured the nearest country in the Western District, the Extreme Kingdom, killing and injuring countless human beings. At present, the blood crow is approaching the country. It is the king who calls on his subordinates to guard the generals of all parties and all the ancient warriors in the country to discuss countermeasures together.

Fenglin Kingdom is the second country closest to the Western District. The wind is coming from the extreme sky. Of course, there will be many barren and ownerless cities like Moonlight City, which are controlled by warlord-like warriors.

"In the past few days, the blood crow seems to be crazy, almost all the line is attacking, and the corpses are bleeding everywhere. But the strange thing is that they don't seem to be greedy for flesh and blood. They just want to go all the way. A Feng Linguo official under the high stage stated.

"Fortunately, when they first attacked Wanmu City, the prophets there reported the news for the city behind for the first time and led the crowd to resist desperately to win time for us."

I'm afraid that Su Yong and Ziyi can't think of it. It was because they broke the star formation of the Ningyun Binglan Continent that made the blood crow afraid of facing the soul fighter of the lost highland, so they adopted the strategy of transferring to the east.

Because the blood crow has the same wisdom as human beings, and of course, it also has the same fear. If the soul fighters break through the fog blockade of the wind, they will come to the continent of Ningyun and Lan in large numbers, causing the extermination of blood crows.

So they can only migrate in advance, with the intention of making human beings face all this.

Wanmu City was later able to fight desperately and warn most of the sharp-eared cities, but it was also thanks to Su Yong.

This was their unintentional move at the beginning, but it caused the whole continent to turn upside down later.

Su Yong didn't expect that such a big event was caused by himself. At present, he peeped at the purple clothes and couldn't make a sound.

At this time, the ancient warrior at their front suddenly stood up.

When Feng Linguojun saw this person stand up, he also stood up from the high platform, and even showed some fear.

"Please invite our master Fengyan, the protector of the country, to speak on the stage."

However, the middle-aged ancient martial artist just waved his hand casually and turned to face many martial artists.

"The blood crow flew by, and the corpses were everywhere. Everyone has heard this sentence. Although we don't know what the impact of the blood crow is for, if we want to die, we can only resist. Master Fengyan's voice is not high, but it makes everyone hear it very clearly. Fenglin has 200,000 iron guards in the country. In addition to leaving 50,000 to stay in Fengdu City, others will go all the way to the west and follow 500,000 Fengyun cavalry to help each city.

Tiewei still has the original general leader, but there are not enough generals, so they can only be led by you. I hope that every consciously capable general and ancient martial artist can consciously stand up and accept this difficult task.

No one came forward. There are tens of millions of blood crows, killing twelve cities all the way and capturing the extreme heaven. They have killed more than millions. Less than one million troops put on it, just cannon fodder.

"I believe that the troops of neighboring countries will soon come to help." Master Fengyan looked at the king on the high platform, and his gray hair flew in the wind, looking particularly old. The king shivered in his eyes. His Majesty the King has informed his neighbors that in order to let mankind still rule the continent, we can only work together, just like the battle of the ancient battlefield 800 years ago.

It turns out that Lord Sword God has lived for more than 800 years. Su Yong was stunned. Does this Fengyan master want to be the second sword god?

But he heard the sword god in white briefly mention that the previous battle was just a decisive battle of elite troops, and only 10,000 elite warriors were selected by both sides.

This time it is a battle of tens of millions of people. The blood crow has more than ten times the advantage before the human army is concentrated, not to mention the air advantage.

Su Yong wanted the power of the blood wings under the tiger mountain to roll up and down like a meat wheel, and couldn't help shivering in his heart.

"But it seems that I provoked it." He thought to himself, "No wonder I always feel something wrong. It turns out that it is doomed to be doomed."

He stood up, and Zi Yi pulled him twice, but he didn't hold it.

"Master Fengyan, are you going too?" Su Yong smiled at the corners of his mouth and looked at the hair spread in the wind with some pity.

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