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Chapter 627

Words:2407Update:22/06/27 06:47:09

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They thought the witchcraft arrows were powerful, but they were fragile before the old man who had appeared out of nowhere.

The blue palm print was beyond their expectations.

The hundreds of cultivators pushed their palms forward again.

They tossed out a ball of witchcraft light.

However, the blue palm seal was unimpeded. It crushed the ball of witchcraft light and continued moving forward.

It did not weaken or slow down at all!

The witchcraft cultivators at the forefront widened their eyes in disbelief as they looked at the huge palm seal. They wanted to retreat and disperse their formation, but it was too late.

Boom!

The palm seal struck the shaman at the forefront.

The people at the back looked up and saw the palm seal seemed as though it had swatted a fly. Puff!

Their brains splattered, and they were smashed into meat paste!

The witchcraft cultivators who were in the path of the palm seal were struck by it and fell to the ground.

The others were like a plate of loose sand as they fell from the sky.

The palm seal had killed nearly 100 people!

The dense formation had caused them to pay a heavy price.



They repositioned themselves and looked up in the air.

The lofty old man stroked his beard as he looked down at them.

They were still in shock as they wondered who this person was when many cultivators appeared behind the old man. They stood in a row and hovered behind the old man.

"Retreat."

Their instincts told them they could not afford to offend this old man. They turned around and flew away.

Lu Zhou said, "Take them down."

"Alright! I'll go first … "

Mingshi Yin was the first to make a move.

Mingshi Yin shot into the crowd at lightning speed.

Pan Litian, Leng Luo, Little Yuan 'er, and Duanmu Sheng charged at the same time.

Conch stayed by Lu Zhou's side. She did not dare to make a move. She did not know how to fight.

They were like a plate of loose sand to begin with. How could they be a match for these people?

Wails rang in the air as witchcraft cultivators fell from the sky one after another.

In less than 15 minutes, the witchcraft cultivators were taken down.

The others had all perished.

There were less than a hundred captives left.

"Lock them up in Liang Province's prison and seal their cultivation bases," Lu Zhou ordered.

"Understood!"

At this moment, Lu Zhou waved at Ji Liang.

Neigh! Neigh!

Ji Liang obediently flew to Lu Zhou's side.

It seemed happy to be back by its master's side, but it was mostly exhausted.

He could feel that its mental state had weakened a lot.

Lu Zhou looked at Conch and said, "I'll leave the questions to you."

"En, en."

Little Conch went to Ji Liang's side and told Ji Liang all the questions she had asked it before this.

Ji Liang could only make one sound.

Sometimes long, sometimes short.

Although he could not understand it, the conversation between the man and the horse sounded like they were conversing. Conch even laughed.

"What is it saying?" Lu Zhou asked.

This old man's horse actually needs someone else to communicate with it. It's really a bit awkward.

Conch said, "Master … It said it brought Second Senior Brother to a faraway place … However, many people wanted to capture them. Hence, Ji Liang had no choice but to lure the enemies away and was separated from Second Senior Brother."

Lu Zhou said.

"Do you know where Yu Shangrong is?"

"It said that when it lured the enemy away, Second Senior Brother was still guarding near the quagmire. When it went back to look for him, he was gone. Now, it doesn't know where Second Senior Brother is. "

"You don't?" Lu Zhou frowned.

Conch said.

"But it said that it knew how to find it. It just didn't want to tell me."

"…"

It was no wonder Conch laughed.

'Ji Liang knows how to keep people in suspense as well?'

Lu Zhou looked at Ji Liang and said, "If you don't tell Conch, how am I supposed to save that rascal? Will you be able to live with your conscience if that rascal dies? "

Neigh! Neigh!

"It said that it has no conscience."

"…"

Lu Zhou frowned and said in a deep voice, "Impudent!"

His voice was clearly a reprimand that was deafening to the ears.

It startled Conch and Ji Liang.

Ji Liang snorted a few times. Nobody knew what it was muttering to itself.

Conch said, "It said that Bi An can find Second Senior Brother. Bi An's memory and ability to capture scent! "

Bi An?

"Ji Liang doesn't like Bi An's big body."

Two tigers could not share a mountain. Only a male and a female could live together.

Lu Zhou nodded and waved his sleeve.

Ji Liang galloped into the forest outside Liang Province to find a place to rest.

As soon as Ji Liang disappeared, Lao Ai flew back.

At this moment, Si Wuya said, "Ji Liang's method of tracking by scent is indeed a good idea … However … the Roulians and Lou Lan soldiers have stationed many troops east of Heaven's Moat. They've become the greatest obstacle to us crossing Heaven's Moat. "

"In that case, let's clear the obstacle."



In Lou Lan's camp, the hundreds of shamans had not returned. The remaining shamans were anxious.

Two generals paced back and forth outside the tent.

"General, bad news … 300 shamans have been wiped out!"

"Wiped out?"

The general was supposed to be Basil's replacement. When he heard this news, his old face immediately fell, and he ordered, "Retreat! Retreat! "

In less than an hour, Lou Lan's army retreated from the east of Heaven's Moat. They went around the north and returned to the west of Heaven's Moat through Rouli.



Inside Karol's camp.

"General, we've received news that Lou Lan's 300 shamans went too deep and were wiped out!"

When General Karol heard this, he was not shocked. Instead, he laughed and said, "They deserve this … Even Bazir doesn't dare to go deep alone. What makes them think they can do?"

"But, they've retreated from Heaven's Moat?!"

"They've retreated?" Karol was shocked.

At this moment …

A subordinate ran into the tent and said, "General, bad news! The garrison of Great Yan's Liang Province is challenging us from outside the camp!"

Karol frowned slightly.

"How dare they! It's one thing that I didn't challenge them … How dare they challenge us?! Follow me to meet the enemy! "

Karol walked out of the tent.

Before he stepped out of the tent, he heard the sound of drums coming from the distance.

This meant that the Roulian camp was boosting their morale to meet the enemy.

Karol walked with an imposing manner.

As soon as he stepped out of the camp, his four deputies bowed in unison. "General."

"What's the situation?"

"Someone's challenging us."

"Open the gates and meet the enemy!"

"Understood!"

Karol opened the crude gates. He and his four deputies leaped onto their warhorses and galloped toward the frontlines.

"Today is the day I slaughter Great Yan!"

"We'll follow you to the death!"

From the west side of the camp, their backs were facing the setting sun as they galloped eastward. Their hooves trampled the sand.

At the frontlines.

More than 10,000 Roulians wielded spears as they charged toward the frontlines.

Standing in front of them was a team of less than a hundred people.

"Master, the provocation worked." Si Wuya walked up to Lu Zhou.

"Good."

Lu Zhou stroked his beard. He placed one hand on his back as he looked ahead with a stern gaze.

The 10,000 Roulian warriors were ready for battle.

"The greatest elite of Great Yan?! Do you think you can stop our million strong army? Liang Province's inept military advisor, Si Wuya, show yourself! "

"General Karol will be here in a moment. I advise you to surrender!"

One of the generals on the other side kept challenging them.

At this moment, a Roulian soldier ran to the front, bowed, and said, "General Karol is here!"

The 10,000 Roulian soldiers immediately parted to form a path.

In the distance, General Karol rode his horse toward them, leaving a trail of dust in his wake.

The Roulian soldiers fell to one knee in unison. "Welcome, General Karol!"

"Welcome, General Karol!"

The Roulian God of War is here!

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