Chapter 1655: Snow white leaves

"General Ling!" A sergeant dismounted and reported urgently, "Detection complete!"
Ling Huxiong's eyes were cold and he said, "Speak!"
"This entire county city is a prison, with tens of thousands of Qin Yu citizens, various elders and disciples, including the aristocratic families of the city with a radius of a thousand miles, and even the rebels of the ancient domain!" The sergeant said quickly. But as he said, his eyes were dead ashes!
Because the ability to capture so many prisoners alive can only prove that this prison is very powerful!
I am afraid that not only the elders of Shengganwu Mansion gathered, but also people from the Buddha Territory, Yin Yang Tianfu!
They besieged county cities and prisons, but they can only see the appearance. I didn't dare to determine how many masters were hidden in it!
"I see." Ling Huxiong took a deep breath.
By his side, many generals dismounted, standing in front of them with grief, and shouted with all their strength: "General Ling, simply go to jail and save one or the other, and sit and wait for death. Brothers feel humiliated!"
The speaker wore a blood-colored cloak with a sword in his hand, full of anxiety!
He is Li Ao, the highest commander of the Pingma Army, and yes, it is Xu Liusu's former tribe!
Behind, the familiar faces were all soldiers of the Pingma Army, including Fu Tiangang, Qin Shaoyang, Qin Feiyu, and Pei Guang who had the second battalion!
They were incorporated into the Qin Army and acted as the final combat force, fighting stubbornly against the dictatorship of Shengganwu Mansion!
Ling Huxiong's battle flag has been reluctant to wave, why, because once this flag is dropped, the three armies will fight against death and rush to jail!
But this is an unfair contest, because they are facing an equal number of disciples in the Zongfu who are more powerful than several times!
If there is only Shengganwu Mansion, it's okay to say, but there are Yinyang Tianfu, Xiedao Tiangong...
Ling Huxiong understood that among the three armies, there were people who wanted to retreat. When the war did not start, their morale was absent and they had already lost!
At this moment, everyone looked at the purple-clothed veteran who was sitting in the Wanjun Center!
He once had a name that made the four domains tremble:
Veteran God, Duan Dehai!
But the old man has a gorgeous hair, and his strong spine is slightly bent. His once vast eyes have already appeared with a lonely withered fire, as if the wind and candles will be extinguished at any time!
The oil lamp runs out!
Ling Huxiong lowered his hips from the horse, and the sergeants made way for him.
He hurriedly approached Duan Dehai, knelt down on one knee, and said in pain: "Old general, please let me order to attack the prison and rescue the people of Qin Yu!"
Everyone looked at it, with a sense of lore!
They just wanted to see Duan Jiangshen nodding, and then burst into the city!
Duan Dehai's muddy eyes slipped with a trace of tears, and passed away with the wind!
He is very old, and has witnessed the rise of Qin Tiandi, the rise of Qin Yu!
But when he really had this day, was tired, couldn't move, and was unable to command the three armies, he realized that the name of the veteran no longer exists...
The prison pillars towering far away bound the dense crowds. Shengganwu Mansion had paid the blood for these prisoners, in order to give them the most cruel torture and punishment!
There are also the rebels of the ancient domain, including Naxue, Naqianshan, Yilen, and countless people who have had a relationship.
They are friends or enemies, neither relatives nor reasons. But now, under the fierceness of Shengganwu Mansion, they are all forced to wear the masks of prisoners and are devastated!
A drop of blood and tears slid down sadly from Duan Dehai's old face!
"Veteran God!"
"God God you!"
"God!"
The group of people sank in their hearts and quickly gathered around. But no one dared to touch Duan Dehai. Although the old man's body was rickety, there was still a trace of burning army soul energy, slowly supporting it!
"Old predecessor, you..." Ling Huxiong choked, his eyes wet and red.
The deadline... Has it arrived? !
The sorrowful wailing instantly tore the world and the earth, resounding above the county, burning the soul and crying blood, the people are especially pitiful!
And this painful cry also spread to the prison pillars, hundreds of prison pillars, tens of thousands of prisoners, wearing masks, men and women, unable to see their faces, but bursts of sobbing came from the mouth. !
"Huh. The time limit is here." Zuo Ming stood on the city, squinting his eyes, and said: "As I expected, the old fellow who is the most jealous of the Son will soon return to the west. In this way, Emperor Qin Tian has become a puppet. , The old army of the Three Armies has been wiped out. There is nothing to fear in this land!"
Next to him, stood a young man holding a sea tide long sword. Although he was a young man, he was cold and arrogant and had a handsome face!
The disciples of Shengganwufu and Yinyang Tianfu all respect this young man, because he is the young Li Canghai, and he is as famous as the saint son!
Li Canghai said indifferently: "Since he is about to die, the more than 38,000 old ministries are not enough to be afraid of. After pulling out these last tiger teeth, the two borders of Qin and Gu can be used as a place to raise demons for His Highness the evil son."
"Okay!" Zuo Ming didn't dare to be arrogant in front of Li Canghai, arched his hands, and offered a banner!
This banner was handed to him by the holy son himself, and all the disciples and elders of the holy prison can be used to give orders to him.
"Kill!" Zuo Ming squinted!
However, just waiting for the moment he dropped the holy flag, a white shadow appeared between the heavens and the earth!
This white shadow is like a snow-white leaf, falling from the sky, dancing with the wind, just standing a hundred meters away in front of the holy prison city!
"This..."
Under everyone's gaze, the appearance of the figure gradually became clear.
Dressed in white, hunting, his handsome face showed a touch of ethereal, his hands on his back, his eyes slightly raised, he was just standing in place, but it gave people a feeling of the birth of a machine gun and the arrival of the devil.
"Okay, so handsome..." Zuo Yumeng is a woman, staring at the white clothes blankly, showing a trace of envy!
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