C566 Go to the Clouds

"3135. . . "

One Kill! After killing the last fifteen axemen around him, Guxing sneered and said this number.

This was the seventh wave of attack he had used to repel the Barbarian Army.

However, the battle was still not over. Along with a burst of loud shout, the Barbarian Army finally launched eight charges!

Guxing had never felt that Cann Yue was so heavy in his hand. This spirit sword that was connected to his bloodline should be as light as nothing, but now it was so heavy that he almost could not lift it up, just like his current pace.

"Go to hell!!"

An axe soldier roared angrily and fiercely chopped down the huge axe in his hand. Guxing naturally would not be hit by the slow axemen. He turned his feet to avoid the sharp edge of the axe. Cann Yue's sword was like a spirit snake as it kissed his neck. Just as the axe soldier fell to the ground, A long spear stabbed into Guxing's shoulder in a tricky way. The pain made his pupils, which were gradually fading due to overexhaustion, suddenly enlarged. The long sword in his hand thrust out like a furious dragon. With a "kacha" sound, The shield in the shield-bearer's hand broke. The long spear soldier who had succeeded in his sneak attack and the shield-bearer in front of him fell down together with the shield-bearer. There was a bloody finger hole on their foreheads, and a wisp of sword energy spread out. It did not disperse after a long time.

Guxing didn't pull out the long spear that had pierced through his body, because it would cause more blood to flow out. Moreover, he had already inserted four spears into his body, so he didn't mind having one more. The only thing that was worth rejoicing about was that none of them had injured his vital parts. Of course, this was all thanks to Chimu's words - catch him alive!

The jade pendant was slowly injecting Genuine Qi into him to treat his injuries, but the healing speed of the wounds was not as fast as the new speed. At this moment, Guxing no longer deliberately avoided the attacks of the enemies. He would rather save his energy in exchange for more lives of the enemies.

"3,719. . . "

Guxing sneered as he reported this number. He was stunned for a moment. Two more long spears appeared on his body in an instant. The tip of the sword turned and killed the two long spear soldiers along with the shield soldiers. A few more hideous wounds instantly appeared on his back, even though he had deliberately avoided vital points. However, the excessive blood loss still made him somewhat unable to stand. At this moment. . . Chimu had already received a javelin made of steel from his subordinate. The shining cold tip of the spear looked sharper under the moonlight. Chimu slightly raised the javelin and aimed it at Guxing's position. As if he was satisfied with the angle, the corners of the Barbarian Tribe prince's mouth curled up playfully.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

A series of extremely powerful air-piercing sounds were heard, attracting everyone's attention. However, they could only feel a black shadow flashing by. Only Tourre and the others could see it clearly. A javelin with endless killing intent was shooting towards the young man on the field at lightning speed.

"Puff!"

Immediately, a mouthful of blood blossomed in the air. It was even more striking in the middle of the night when Leng Yue was alone. Immediately after, the young man, who was extremely brave and arrogant, was firmly nailed to the ground by a javelin. Perhaps it was because the strength was too great, but the end of the javelin was still shaking non-stop.

It was not that Guxing did not notice the existence of the javelin, but he knew that he could not avoid it in his current state. Therefore, the moment the javelin hit him, the five sword soldiers also fell down unwillingly.

"Four thousand. . . "

Guxing struggled to say this number, and his vision instantly became blurred, and then he felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier. Finally, he saw Chimu's grinning face.

However, what they didn't know was that at this moment, a group of over ten thousand people was rushing over from Luoan City at a rapid speed. The leader of the group was a valiant female warrior wearing silver armor. However, besides the killing intent on her face, there was also worry on her face.

"Mr Yeh, you have to wait for me. . . "

. . .

Two hours ago, Chu Rouer was leading the last thousand guards of the royal family, including the Invincible Frenzied Sword Chu Lih. The thousands of hot-blooded warriors of Luoan City, led by the Life Seizing Ghost Sword Yeh Duhsing, stood guard at the entrance of Luoan City. Their pretty faces were full of determination. As Emperor Chu, she would rather die. She would never hand over the great mountains and rivers of the Chu Kingdom to those barbarians. The moment she stood guard here. . . She had already cast aside life and death. What she never thought of was. . . Immediately after that, a piece of news struck her as if she had been struck by lightning, causing her to freeze on the spot.

"Emperor, Son of Misfortune has appeared in Falling Cloud City!"

Son of Misfortune? Wasn't that Mr Yeh? Why was he in Luoyun?

Chu Rouer suppressed the string of questions in her heart and anxiously asked, "What is he doing there!"

The spy was shocked by her sharp eyes and was tongue-tied as he said, "And. . . One. . . One hundred thousand Barbarian Tribe's army confronted each other!"

"Clang!"

When Chu Rouer heard this, she immediately pulled out the long saber at her waist. Her delicate face was filled with madness as she said, "Soldiers, listen up. Follow me to Luo Yun immediately. Do not make any mistakes!"

Son of Misfortune?

Chu Rouer really wanted to let everyone in the world see what this so-called Son of Misfortune, who you hate and want to get rid of, did!

Up until now, he had never done anything that was against the heaven and reason. Instead, he resolutely stood up at the most critical moment of the country and did not hesitate to fight against the Barbarian Tribe's army of one hundred thousand by himself!

Is this the Son of Misfortune you all are talking about?

"Haha. . . Haha!"

Chu Rouer suddenly laughed maniacally. When she thought of the unfair treatment Mr Yeh had suffered so far, she really wanted to. . . Kill everyone in the world!

Luoan was only a few dozen miles away from Falling Cloud. With the current speed, it would only take an incense stick of time at most. Through the deep night, Chu Rouer seemed to see Guxing fighting bravely among a hundred thousand soldiers, bathed in blood. Subconsciously, she gripped the treasured saber in her hand and lightly shouted, "Jia!"

Under the misfortune, he appeared in Falling Cloud City. The heroic deeds of fighting against the army of 100,000 Barbarian Tribe were soon heard in Luoan. Just when everyone was in disbelief, the patriarch of the Ye Family, Yeh Jianhan, suddenly let out a relieved laugh. Then, his eyes turned incomparably stern. He said to the servants beside him in a deep voice, "Gather 3000 disciples immediately and follow me to Falling Cloud City!"

Immediately after that, the Xi and Yu Families also sent their men without hesitation. This matter concerned the survival of Chu Kingdom, and no one could stay out of it!

Not long after the men from the three families left, three silhouettes gradually walked out from the darkness. They were the three Wentian brothers from before.

"Big brother, what should we do? Should we?" The man looked at Wentian and hesitated.

"We owe that kid a debt of gratitude for not killing him. Now that he's in trouble, we should rush over to help him. However, I heard that Luo Yun has come to the Barbarian Army with a hundred thousand disciples. It's very likely that he won't be able to return after going there. "

Wentian paused for a moment and looked at the direction of the question. He asked seriously, "Second brother, what do you think?"

"Go. " The answer was simple and concise.

"Okay! Let's go all out. If we want to play, let's play big. Brothers, let's go!"

Just like that, after Yeh Jianhan, the three brothers also resolutely embarked on the road to Falling Cloud City, the road of no return!

. . .

In Soong Kingdom, Chen Che was leading 5000 men and horses on the journey that night. His wife, Su Xiaoxiao, had tears on her face as she bid farewell to him. Then, she looked in the direction of Chu Kingdom and sincerely prayed, "God bless, Yeh must be alright!"

In Yaen Kingdom, Mu Han's eyes coldly swept across the hundred thousand men army in front of him. He shook the Dragon Roaring Sword in his hand and said with a voice as angry as thunder. "Let's go!"

He took the lead and rushed to the front of the army. Mu Han raised his eyebrows and slightly narrowed his eyes as he said, "Third Brother, Second Brother is here!"

No one would have thought that just for the sake of Son of Misfortune, he would attract the attention of everyone.