Vol 2 Chapter 1129: Shadow of the Barbarian King (five more)

Hu Yifan listened, angry and angry!
The life of the emotional tooth blade is life, but not his life?
Looking at the crumbling city wall, and then looking at the tornado that was still soaring in power, Hu Yifan made a decisive decision: "Let's go!"
He gritted his teeth and opened a mechanism on the stone wall. With a bang, the stone wall collapsed a small exit from the inside to the outside.
This is the way they left for themselves, in case there are powerful and unmatched enemies, it is also convenient for them to escape.
As soon as the exit opened, Hu Yifan immediately led his Liangren troops to escape, leaving behind the barbarians rebel wolf robbers.
"Hu Yifan! Are you ready to escape?" the old leader yelled furiously.
Before Hu Yifan left, he stared coldly at the old leader: "Old things, protect your baby tooth blade, I will not wait!"
His figure accompanied his heart and abdomen team, and quickly escaped from the rebellious wolf robber.
At this moment, the power of the tornado reached its maximum state. With a swish, the tooth blade was involved in the tornado and rushed into the nine days.
The towering stone wall was finally unable to withstand the tornado, and it collapsed and was swept away along with the palace.
The barbarians on the ground were all involved in the tornado in a helpless horror, including the old leader.
In countless screams, the tornado continued for dozens of breaths before finally slowing down.
People and other objects in the wind fell down in a whisper.
More than 700 barbarian soldiers, like raindrops falling from high altitude, hit the ground hard.
However, the barbarians were really strong, and nearly a hundred feet fell from the sky. Not many people were killed. They were all seriously injured, and they could recover themselves as long as they were given time.
It's just that not only are they falling, but also the poisonous pond in the moat! !
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A poisonous rain began to fall above the palace, spraying on the barbarians all over the ground, each drop corroding their bodies, causing them to growl in agony.
Hundreds of them fall on the body, and the effect can be imagined.
In an instant, more than 700 people, most of them dead, were all poisoned to death by their own highly toxic poison! !
Some of the remaining survivors, only torn down by the tornado and the poisonous poison, only had half their lives.
Uh--
The old leader was rotting and crawling the ground. His eyes were blurred, and the thick and toxic gas on the ground poisoned his eyes.
He was about to get up, and suddenly a starred robe boy came slowly from his blurred vision.
The other person stepped on his palm and looked down at him slightly: "Where is Zhang Lianxing?"
The old leader was bitter and said fiercely: "What Zhang Lianxing? We don't know!"
Xia Qingchen's eyes were as cold as the starlight, his feet suddenly exerted force, and the palm of the old leader was stomped on the spot.
"His!" The old leader hurt: "I really don't know!"
Xia Qingchen withdrew his feet, and there was a suspicious expression in his expression: "For another question, the person with the wolf head tattoo on his forehead, is it yours?"
The old leader was silent for a while: "Our deputy leader, Hu Yifan."
"Where is he?" Xia Qingchen bent down, his eyes filled with murderous opportunities, and the words were very chilly.
The old leader closed his eyes and said slowly, "I don't know!"
"Finally give you a chance, where is he?" Xia Qingchen asked coldly.
The old leader suddenly opened his eyes, and a wild intention broke out: "I am dead, and I will not tell you!"
He couldn't look down on Hu Yifan, but he couldn't look down on anyone who was also a rebel.
Today, they are all over, but at least Hu Yifan stays outside, and still keeps the banner of rebel wolf robbers?
Xia Qingchen withdrew his eyes and stepped on his head.
With a click, the old leader kept his hideous face and died on the spot.
Xia Qingchen looked down at the remaining living mouth, and said coldly and mercilessly: "Severe torture until Hu Yifan is asked!"
With so much to talk about, why only ask an old leader?
They didn’t torture them very much, and their blades were filled with hatred and whistle: "Hu Yifan ran away from the small gate on the west side. Now he should have boarded the boat on the banks of the Ziyun River and escaped. You must catch up with him. ."
He is not afraid of death, but he is not reconciled.
Xia Qingchen's eyes were as high as electricity, and he immediately jumped out and flew out without looking back: "Kill them all, not one!"
The front foot left, and the back foot hall screamed for days, and blood flowed into the river.
He galloped all the way along the trail of Hu Yifan's troops to the riverside, and he could only see a few casualties who had been abandoned.
"Which direction did Hu Yifan go?" Xia Qingchen asked a wounded.
The Ziyun River is cold along the river, and countercurrent is deep in the south of Loulou.
"Then, there!" The wounded pointed in the direction of the cold environment.
Xia Qingchen asked the others again, and they all spoke in unison, pointing in the direction of the cold environment.
He nodded his head slightly, flicking his fingers, killing them all.
Soon after, Sang Yu led the tired soldiers to arrive: "Return to Xia Xia, all executions have been executed, and there is no life."
He glanced at the body on the ground: "Adult may have asked, where is the remaining remnant fled?"
Xia Qingchen pointed in the direction of the cold environment.
Sang Yu said: "What are you waiting for, immediately inform the border soldiers in the cold area to prepare for chasing."
However, Xia Qingchen added: "What do the wounded say, what do I believe?"
His gaze was directed against the countercurrent, that is, deep in Lounan.
"How can adults see it?" Sang Yu scratched his head and asked.
Xia Qingchen said lightly: "Why is a cunning man like Hu Yifan, why should he leave a few wounded people alive on the shore, leaving me to identify the direction of his escape?"
Under normal circumstances, these wounded people must either be taken away or killed, and the most unlucky should be hidden, and should not be left behind.
Sang Yu suddenly realized, clapping his palms: "He is misleading adults! This guy is really cunning enough."
Xia Qingchen looked back at his breathless, exhausted soldiers and said: "Resert in place for two hours."
They rushed for two days and two nights in a row, and tossed another tornado, which was already exhausted.
"But remnants..."
Xia Qingchen said: "They can't run away."
Qiu Qiu squatting beside him sniffed on the ground, and said fiercely: "This dog is indeed this guy, where Hu Yifan is the last place where the pity star's breath disappears, he is right!"
There is Qiu Qiu, as long as he has not escaped one day, he can be traced by Qiu Qiu.
The Ziyun River flows counter-current to the depths of Lounanjing.
Hu Yifan's expression was extremely gloomy: "It is worthy of the army that Xia Qingchen personally cultivated.
I thought it would be shocking to be able to perform flying fairy. It was unexpected that the randomly trained army of soldiers could also perform natural disasters such as tornadoes, and kill the rebel wolf.
"But Xia Qingchen is even more powerful, hasn't you been cheated by you?" The bandit at the stern looked at the sign that no one behind him was catching up, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Hu Yifan sighed: "Unfortunately those brothers sacrificed themselves to protect us."
Creak--
As they were sighing, the boat they took suddenly fell a foot, and then floated up.
Ok?
Hu Yifan stood up and looked up, his pupils shrunk!
Above his head, a handsome middle-aged with a white fox fur and long blue hair, emptied from the sky above.
Although it was only a back view, Hu Yifan was still scared, and he was so scared that he knelt on the ground and stuttered: "Lou... Lounan... King!"