Chapter 234 Trolls Rush Down

From heaven to hell is actually not as far as I thought. At least the red wind has realized that it is just a breathing distance.

She stood still with a rigid face and gave up the struggle in despair.

It's not that she hasn't resisted. When she found the troll rushing into the battle, she gave instructions to the warships in the air to immediately bombard the enemy with runes and crossbows.

However, the order was issued to sink into the sea, and there was no response in the magic ship.

Chifeng's heart cooled down and he realized that the magic ship was over. It's like a sudden nightmare, but this dream will never wake up.

Her numb eyes looked at the soldiers under her command in rows roaring, struggling, bleeding and falling down, and all her thoughts were burning.

Even if you kill Chu Tian and Luo prison, what if you want to be promoted to the new capital of the Hu Ben army? In front of a group of black demons, many people and things will become small and ridiculous.

The black Hongtao roared past her, leaving a mess after the ebb tide.

The broken limbs and arms were bleeding, and the red wind stood alone in the corpses of the 127 tiger army demon warriors, and suddenly roared wildly.

At this moment, no one sneered at her, and everyone, including Luo Prison, was deeply shocked by the scene in front of them.

One hundred and twenty-seven to three, this is the final result of the troll's rush. Only the first wave of strangulation completely lost the suspense of the battle.

The speed of the rush gradually slowed down, and a majestic troll warrior came out of the array. He strode to Chu Tian and took off his helmet and bowed. He gasped slightly and said, "Zhan Tian was ordered to lead the troops and listen to the orders of the adults!"

These two hundred and nine hundred and nine people are the elite soldiers who have had experience in the barracks carefully selected from the trolls, but after all, it is the warehouse to promote the army. The power shown on the battlefield is far from meeting the requirements expected by Zhantian, and more and more cruel training and grinding are needed.

Chu Tian has also seen the bloody battle of tens of thousands of people in front of Beiming Mountain. If you compare it purely by the number of people, more than 200 people led by Zhan Tian are certainly not much. However, the momentum that broke out from them is difficult to match even if all the eight flags of the demon religion are added together.

The demon world is really a wonderful thing.

Chu Tian looked at the troll warriors who were speeding down from his side and ordered in a low voice, "Prepare in place and be vigilant."

"Yes!" Zhan Tian stood upright and put on his helmet again. He shouted to his subordinates, "Prepare in place and be vigilant!"

The troll rush began to slowly disperse, but still maintained a neat queue, from jogging to walking fast, from fast walking to walking, and finally stopping slowly.

After fierce fighting and consumption, the hot air is emerging from the armor of every troll warrior. Their bodies fluctuated slightly, and the short breathing was clearly audible. But no one took off his heavy armor, and no one sat on the ground.

They stand there like javelins, seize the time to recover their skills.

Luo Jing looked at Zhan Tian and his soldiers with amazement, and a chill rose in his heart involuntarily.

He can't imagine that if the elite of the left battalion of the Huben Army and the troll warriors led meet on the narrow road on the battlefield, how many people can survive after a breath?

He is also a battlefield warrior who has seen strong winds and waves, but like everyone else, today is the first time he has witnessed the power of the troll rush.

If you choose one from the troll warriors at will and have a one-on-one duel with his subordinates, Zhan Tian believes that it must be the latter who can come down.

But if you let 200 troll warriors form a rush, and the 200 you lead - no, it is a face-to-face battle of all the left camp demon warriors, the outcome will be completely the opposite.

This is the power of the array and the utility of the equipment.

Luo Prison was enlightened and began to seriously think about the future of Hu Benjun.

"Lord Mu, these troll warriors are also your subordinates?" Nanyue Xun was deeply grateful that the other party was not the enemy but a comrade-in-arms, otherwise the wolf demons could only shrink in Dushuo Mountain forever and could not step on the wasteland.

"They are my friends." Chu Tian corrected and walked towards the red wind like a wooden chicken.

Chifeng's heart was as dead ashes. Looking at Chu Tian, Xi Ya and others approaching him, he suddenly giggled and said, "Lord Mu, what are you going to do with me and kill me?"

Chu Tian shook his head and said, "You should be glad that you are a woman. I won't kill you."

Chi Feng's expression suddenly became sad and fierce. He gritted his teeth and said, "Mu Chengxue, don't regret it!"

Chu Tian raised his head and sneered, "You...? It's not worth my regret." Step by the red wind and go to the warship above her head.

Luo Prison was in a hurry and shouted, "Lord Mu, this bitch can't be let go!"

Xi Ya whispered, "Mr. Luo, Lord Mu only said that he would not kill women, but he didn't say that others would kill her."

Luo Prison suddenly realized, approached Chifeng with a ferocious smile and said, "B bitch, do you remember what I just said?"

There was panic in Chifeng's eyes and shouted harshly, "Mu Chengxue, wait, someone will avenge me!"

Luo Prison immediately guessed that the red wind was going to burn the elixir and the jade, but how could she be allowed to do this? Before the other party burned the golden elixir, the magic knife flew out of his mind.

At this time, the warship in the air slowly landed in front of Chu Tian. A strange Fumo man came out of the hatch and bowed to him and said, "Lord Mu, I'm in the next broken Luo. I've been ordered to take the warship to take over."

Chu Tian was stunned. He thought it was the blazing shadow, but this time he came to his younger brother, who was also one of the three demons of the Fumo clan.

Shu Luo saw Chu Tian's surprise and said, "I received an order from my brother to lead 500 elite soldiers of my own clan to Julu Manor to obey the order."

When the two talked, Nan Yuexun and Dong Yang Yao also followed Chu Tian. Seeing that the top secret magician of the Fumo clan, Shiluo, was talking respectfully to Chu Tian, the surprise in their hearts was beyond retalentment, which really believed what the Great Shaman and Xi Ya said.

Luo Prison stopped the magic knife, looked at Chu Tian and looked at Shuluo and Zhan Tian. Finally, he turned his eyes to Xiya's face and asked hesitantly, "Wo, are you really the personal guard of Lord Mu?"

You should know that it is not uncommon for a disciple of a family like Mu Chengxue to be equipped with one or two close guards with exquisite cultivation, so Luo Prison did not doubt Xi Ya's identity at first.

Xi Ya said slowly, " Commander Luo, thank you for making another blood debt for our wolf demons."

She took off her fur hat and then said, "I'm Bei Xiya, the wolf owner of the Beixi tribe - the daughter of Beixi."

"Beixiya?" Luo Prison was stunned and blurted out, "Lord Mu--"

Chu Tian looked back at Luo Prison and smiled, "I'm their friend."

This was simply the most incredible thing Luo Prison had ever heard in his life, but he soon believed it.

He looked at Chu Tian, who was looking at him with a smile, and understood that the other party was waiting for his statement. There is nothing to hesitate about. The young man in front of him saved himself twice in a day, and now and in the future can also determine his fate. He knelt on one knee and solemnly raised his left palm to the red moon and swore, "I swear to be loyal to you!"

Behind Luo Prison, his three subordinates also knelt down and swore to Chu Tianxia.

Luo Prison is very clear about what this oath means. Chu Tian's side is surrounded by the heads and elites of the wolf demon clan, the Voldemort clan and the troll clan. What to do next in such a battle has become clear.

Not only did he not feel afraid, but he had a long-lost excitement, and the blood in his body couldn't help boiling.

In the Silent City, 500 miles away, in a quiet and elegant tea room, two men sat on the ground.

By the door is a young man in red, with a handsome and cold face. His slender body sits cross-legged like a sculpture. A pair of slender phoenix eyes are half open and half closed, and his slender lips are tightly squeezed into a hard line, as if there is not much in the world that can arouse his interest.

Opposite the young man in red sat a middle-aged secret magician. He was dressed in a simple and simple costume, and his feet were hidden under his buttocks and covered by a gray robe. He quietly looked at the kettle that was steaming out, and his eyes were as deep and calm as a secluded pool, which made people unable to guess.

"Bang, bang, bang--" In the silence, strange noises kept coming from the chest of the secret magician.

His left hand gently pressed on his chest, and the chest muscles under the robe would squirm slightly like waves from time to time. Five dry and pale fingers slowly moved back and forth, as if to guide the rhythm of the wave.

The young man in red seems to have been used to this. He knew that in the chest of the magician, a gray-black thirsty rat the size of a baby's fist was tasting the latter's fresh and tender internal organs with relish.

The secret magician's internal organs are constantly being eaten by the thirsty rat, and on the other hand, they are rebirth tenaciously. The intense pain tortured his nerves crazily, but he couldn't see the slightest clue from his wooden expression.

This is a unique mysterious way of cultivation, but few people dare to try it.

"The red wind is dead." The secret magician suddenly said slowly, "Just now, Guanxinhua and I, who planted on her spiritual platform, suddenly lost contact."

"The red wind brought nearly 200 demon warriors of the Hu Ben army, as well as a warship." The young man in red said indifferently, "Mu Chengxue can't do it alone."

The secret magician said, "Obviously, someone in the Mu family has been secretly supporting him. Lie Feng, before the appearance of the Mu family, the Red Moon will have time to stop.

"Impossible." Lie Feng said coldly, "My father is determined to get Julu Manor, not to mention that the Mu family may not be a piece of iron."

The secret magician stared at the kettle silently and said after a long time, "When the water is boiling, it will turn into steam. In the end, there is nothing left."

Lie Feng raised his hand and picked up the kettle and replied, "I will put out this fire with my own hands."

The kettle slowly tilted, and the boiling water dripping from the mouth of the kettle fell onto the fire.

The faint flame of "Wow--" suddenly went out and turned into curling blue smoke and spread silently in the tea room.