Daming: Let you supervise the country according to the order, and you go to cultivate immortals?

Chapter 208 Endless blood thorns, the Red Moon Pope
"Whether you kill or not, whether you kill or not, everything about the Red Moon Sect has nothing to do with me."

Listening to Zhu Xiongying's words, Aliya deliberately turned her head away, with a calm expression on her face, as if she had nothing to do with me.

But Zhu Xiongying knew that the little golden retriever's heart was already turned upside down at this moment.

In any case, she grew up in the Red Moon Sect since she was a child, and that was her childhood memory.

"It's relevant or irrelevant, you just know."

Zhu Xiongying smiled slightly.

The reason why he made a special trip to tell Aliya this was not because he was idle.

It was because he felt that Alia had the right to know all of this. As for how Alia would think about it after she knew it, that was out of Zhu Xiongying's consideration.

The warm spring breeze blew gently, raising Alia's slightly curly long hair. The blond hair with the unique fragrance of Western women passed by Zhu Xiongying's nose.

His eyes fell on Aliya's amazing back.

The extremely perfect Linglong, under the half-covered silk gauze, those jade feet, the slender waist, and the peak of the snow-capped mountain, all express the tenderness and tenderness.

The corner of His Majesty's mouth smiled slightly, and walked around quietly.

Clenched hands.

"You, what are you going to do..."

Aliya froze for a moment, feeling Zhu Xiongying's arms on both sides of her back, feeling the strong heartbeat against her back, feeling the strong masculine breath, her heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

I seemed to think of what Zhu Xiongying was about to do in my heart, with some resistance and some anticipation.

"I suddenly feel that today's scenery is beautiful, if I don't do something, it will be a waste."

"My concubine, what do you think?"

Zhu Xiongying lowered his head slightly, bowed his head among the lingering blonde hair, whispered softly, breathed out gently, and Alia fell instantly.

I don't know when, she has accepted this man, and she no longer has any resistance in her heart.

Leaning on a fence facing the wind, with a beautiful woman by your side, is what a man wants in his life.

Time is like a white horse passing through the gap, the sea is flowing, and a long time has passed by.

About two hours and two hours later.

This time I don't know why, maybe because of the golden hair bonus, the Dafa lion directly doubled.

Sunny day and day, hearty and hearty, the battle that shook the entire Star Picking Tower and kept the goldfish in the Taiye Pond awake for a moment finally ended in dusk, and the sky had already turned into night again.

Leaning on the railing facing the wind, Zhu Xiongying stretched his waist with a tired expression on his face.

"Enough is enough."

From beginning to end, watching the entire battlefield, Mr. Cang, who has been watching from the sky above the Star Reaching Platform,

Sitting flat in the void, with his legs crossed, he spoke in a very unhappy manner.

She was unhappy, naturally not because Zhu Xiongying was having fun here.

It was because Zhu Xiongying did not do what Teacher Cang thought he should do for a long time. In Teacher Cang's opinion, Zhu Xiongying should go and swallow that person immediately, and the most important thing is to complete the first level of fortune .

"almost."

Zhu Xiongying yawned.

Counting the time, he has worked hard for a whole day and night, and the land is almost plowed, and he is indeed a little tired.

"I guess it's about the same."

Zhu Xiongying thought about it, and felt that the fighting in Tianlun City was almost over, after all, it had been fighting all day and night.

In one thought, the figure disappeared in place.

With Teacher Cang's blessing, Zhu Xiongying can instantly appear anywhere in this world based on the coverage of Zhu Xiongying's spiritual consciousness.

At the moment when Zhu Xiongying disappeared on the platform for picking stars.

Lying on the velvet sofa, Alia, who was covered with a light blue silk veil, slightly opened her beautiful blue eyes, looking at the place where Zhu Xiongying left, with an unconcealable sense of loss in her eyes .

The loss was naturally not because of Zhu Xiongying's departure, but because of the Red Moon Sect.

She couldn't explain this feeling herself.

From the bottom of her heart, she hoped that Hongyue would be destroyed, because her teacher died in it.

She was even full of hatred for the Holy Pope, because the Red Moon Pope was the enemy who killed her teacher.

But, there was another voice in my heart, telling her constantly.

Hongyuejiao is the place where she grew up since she was a child, and it is her indelible home.

This kind of tangled mood, back and forth, tossing and turning.

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Western World, Tianlun City.

After a day and night of chaotic fighting in the entire city, the current Tianlun City is full of flames of war.

But there is one scene that is very interesting, people really did not expect it.

After the Ming army entered the city, many Red Moon wounded soldiers, as well as some disabled Red Moon Sect wizards and knights who were killed, did not end up dying from the Ming army's swords, axes and axes.

After all, it's not yet time to clean up the battlefield. The Ming army is busy destroying the opponent's new force, and has no time to deal with these crippled things.

But the civilians in the city spontaneously organized one by one, secretly carrying their own knives or agricultural tools, seeing the single or disabled Red Moon soldiers or wizards and knights who lost their combat power, they couldn't help but say fiercely. Just rushed up.

Those with knives stabbed wildly with knives, and those without knives punched and kicked, and even bit their mouths directly, and they didn't care about the blood in their mouths.

Many Red Moon soldiers were brutally bitten to death in this way, without a piece of good meat all over their bodies, which shows how much these commoners hate the Red Moon Sect.

On the main street of Tianlun City, Zhu Laosi rode a majestic Pegasus horse and galloped past under the protection of a team of personal guards.

Fourth Zhu's eyes scanned the scenes of tragic scenes on the streets of Tianlun City, and couldn't help frowning at the spontaneous actions of these civilians.

Especially seeing those civilians who were not dared to mess around before, after finding out that the Ming army would not take action against them, they all became bolder and flocked to the streets, rushing forward when they found those Red Moon soldiers.

This is no longer simply looking for a single person to attack. Even a fully armed Red Moon soldier will be surrounded by a large group of civilians, and will be brutally bitten to death. The tragic screams are endless in this street.

"Father, these people hate these soldiers of the Red Moon Sect. It seems that they are often bullied."

Zhu Dapang, who was riding a bay red horse, followed Zhu Laosi, watching the scenes on the street, and said in a concentrated voice.

What he said was actually very light.

The people of Tianlun City are not only simply oppressed, they can only kneel on weekdays, and they don't even have the right to stand up and live.

Not to mention killing these soldiers of the Red Moon Sect, even if they swallowed these people alive, it would not be surprising at all.

"Ah."

Fourth Zhu nodded.

"Immediately pass down the order, but if the Ming army enters the city, no one of the people shall be injured."

"Those who violate the order will be beheaded."

Zhu Laosi opened his mouth and issued a military order.

After all, this battle has been fought for a whole day and night, and everyone is slashing wildly with knives. Now the Ming army in the city is all jealous. If the military order is not strictly reminded, uncontrollable incidents may occur.

"Yes."

Zhu Gaochi nodded, and hurriedly turned around to deliver the order.

And Zhu Laosi looked up at the sky, it was already night.

Not only was the fighting in Tianlun City gradually coming to an end, except for some remnants, the other Red Moon soldiers were either killed or surrendered.

Even the fighting in the sky above Tianlun City was basically over.

Xiao San, Lin Dong, and Han Buli, with hundreds of imperial weapons behind them, volleyed above Tianlun City. After the first battle, everyone was more or less wounded.

But it can be seen that after the baptism of this battle, these Xuantian supervisors have a little more blood in their bodies.

Xiao San, who was at the front, frowned tightly.

There are two sword marks on his body, one on the left shoulder and one on the chest, which were cut by the Chief Paladin Gordon.

Fortunately, he had the medicine given by His Majesty the Emperor on his body, and he swallowed it the moment he was injured. He did not hesitate to get seriously injured, and let Gordon eat a fire lotus forcefully, knocking him back from the serious injury.

As for the Archbishop Amyrsius, Han Buli and Lin Dong fought bravely and used the weapons given by His Majesty the Emperor to give the Archbishop a heart-rending blow.

At this moment, even if the old wizard is not dead, he is probably only half-breathed.

As for other wizards and knights, the so-called Twelve Bishops and Twelve Holy Knights, and some ABC-level wizard knights, led by Shi Hao, Tang Yi, Ye Fanchenbei and others, went crazy with hundreds of Xuantian supervisors. After a bloody battle, they were basically empty.

"There is the altar of the Red Moon Sect."

Han Buli was the only one who had been to Tianlun City, and pointed to Tianlun Holy Fort not far away.

Xiao San took a deep breath, knowing that the final goal was the Tianlun Altar, he nodded and continued to move forward.

Hundreds of Xuantian supervisors and supervisors followed each other with imperial weapons, approaching the Tianlun Holy Fort.

At the same time, from all directions of Tianlun City, hundreds of thousands of Ming Iron Army gradually approached the castle in the center of Tianlun City in a circular shape after cleaning up the Red Moon soldiers participating in the city.

This battle has reached the point where it is now, and the outcome does not need words.

at the same time.

Tianlun Holy Fort, Temple Square.

Chief Paladin Edwards Gordon, Archbishop Brown Amyrsius, and some remaining wizards and knights gathered on the altar square at this time.

The entire Tianlun City has been occupied by the Ming army, and now they have no other place to escape except this holy altar.

Everyone is looking up at the holy pool above, and they are all looking forward to the appearance of the Holy Pope, which is their last hope.

In their view, as long as the Holy Pope is still there, everything is not over yet, and the final result is still unknown.

Gordon was panting heavily, his face at this moment was covered with black ashes, as if he had just returned from digging coal, and his whole body was even more sluggish. Obviously, the fire lotus shot by Xiao San had directly injured him severely.

Amyrsius on the side was not much better, with several bloody cuts on his chest and back, which were all caused by Lin Dong and Han Buli, and his old face was also sluggish.

As for the other wizards and knights, most of them were injured.

If there is still one intact among this group of people, it is Victoria Sophie, a bad old woman. After all, she is the only one who did not go directly to the battlefield, and has been hanging around this altar from beginning to end.

Above the holy pool, lights and shadows staggered, and a phantom slowly appeared in the light of the red moon.

As the phantom appeared, in an instant, everyone at the altar knelt down and worshiped their Holy Pope.

Also at this time.

On the edge of the surrounding area, hundreds of figures appeared. It was Xiao San and the others, standing in the air in a circular shape, with cold eyes, looking at the holy pool in the center.

boom!
At this moment, there were successive explosions in the castle. It was the sound of gunpowder explosion.

All the key points in the castle were directly blasted to pieces.

Then there was a continuous sound of horseshoes, and thousands of cavalry rushed into the altar square and surrounded the center. Leng Lie is Zhu Laosi.

"it is good."

"very good."

This voice, which could not be distinguished from men, women or children, came from the phantom above the holy pool and echoed in the holy altar.

At the same time, the blood-red full moon hung above the sky.

At this moment, an extremely bright light burst out.

'not good! '

Xiao San, Han Buli and the others all changed their expressions suddenly.

They have the highest cultivation bases, so they are naturally the most sensitive to the emergence of powerful forces.

Looking up subconsciously, in their eyes, under the blood-red full moon, there are actually countless moonlight blood thorns condensed, and the power contained in each blood thorn, even Xiao San and these refining vain The environment is feeling scalp numb.

Xiao San, Han Buli and the others are extremely convinced that even if they use all their strength to block it now, they will definitely not be able to withstand this blood thorn.

Not to mention, the number of blood thorns at this moment is overwhelming.

At a glance, there are countless.

If such a number of blood thorns fell, the consequences would be disastrous.

'It's over. '

Xiao San's heart skipped a beat.

He and these more than 100 Xuantian supervisors can still barely hide in this rain of blood thorns by virtue of their agility. Even if there will be a large area of ​​casualties, there is a probability that three to five adults will survive.

But the hundreds of thousands of Ming soldiers in the city, as well as the millions of civilians, have no physical skills or cultivation, and there is nowhere to escape from this blood thorn.

Once the blood thorn falls, even if it is hiding under a boulder ten feet thick, it will be pierced instantly, and there is no way to avoid it.

'Damn it, this bullshit pope is too ruthless, he won't spare even his own people. '

Xiao San gritted his teeth, his eyes fell on Zhu Di.

Regardless of the others, no matter what, Zhu Laosi's life must be kept.

"Give me all to die."

The sound of bloodthirsty killing intent came from the phantom.

Endless blood thorns suddenly fell like rain.

No one had ever noticed that at the highest spire of Tianlun Saint Castle, a figure stood under the blood-red full moon, watching all this with great interest.

(End of this chapter)