After wearing cannon fodder, I attacked Master

In June, the weather was sweltering and hot, with layers of cloudy clouds in the sky, and no wind could penetrate.

Everyone in Yingling City is in danger, the level of the protective formation has been raised to the highest level eighth, and there is not a single spirit stone that can be collected in the city.But every time the energy fluctuates, it can still make people's calves tremble, and the fright is that the dragon clan breaks the city.

At the beginning of April, Wei Siying's black and gold flags had been planted all over the nine eastern cities of Tianyan Shang Kingdom.And before that, the twelve large and small dependent countries bordering on Tianyan Shang Kingdom from Yixiu City to the east also lost one after another and surrendered to the Dragon Emperor's demon command.

No one would doubt that when the horn of siege sounded again, Quling City, the largest and important city in the eastern part of Tianyan Kingdom, would be the tenth city where death descended.

At this time, on the official road on the outskirts of Yingling, the team fleeing to the middle of the country could not be seen at a glance.

Most of them are wealthy businessmen in the city. For many years, they were the most loyal supporters of Long Suo in Shangguo Town, and they were also the most profitable elite class for Wen Qingdan.

Now they don't hesitate to pay a high price to hire someone with high cultivation to guard and escort, and the whole family fled westward in embarrassment.

Legend has it that in the nine cities in the east that were captured, anyone suspected of trading Wen Qingdan was not allowed to die immediately, but was subjected to various tortures, just like the dragon clan who was cramp and eroded by the dragon rope, often screaming all night until the oil ran out and the lamp dried up.

The team fleeing to the west is still expanding, and the monks of the royal line pull the carriage and move forward with all their strength.

All the young and old in the car were ashen-colored. Under the constant urging of the Patriarch, the guardian magic weapon rolled up a thick white steam, and the spiritual power of Yuxing shook, breaking off large pieces of vegetation on both sides of the official road.

"Report! There is a situation ahead!"

Suddenly, the two flying swords at the front galloped back, and the speeding team stopped suddenly.

Someone opened the curtain of the carriage and asked in a trembling voice. Soon, the long line of carriages began to cry.

"I found the dragon's magic fog ahead!"

"The Demon Race has arrived!"

After a while of panic, several monks above the golden core stage quickly organized servants, nurses, and hired casual cultivators from various prefectures to form an array in mid-air.

The dark clouds overhead were heavier and denser, pressing on everyone's chests, as if being trampled by messy horseshoes.

At this moment, a thunderbolt pierced the sky, the bright white light was followed by black clouds, and the magic soldiers arrived as soon as they said it.

Countless monsters descended down the black cloud, breaking up the team formed in the air, followed closely by the demon soldiers of the Dragon Clan, fighting hand to hand, and the sound of fierce fighting resounded in midair.

A young general in red among the demon soldiers, known as "Commander Anrui", wields a silver spear, dancing with silver light all over the sky, and is extremely brave.

Among the monks, there were also disciples from several major sects. They thought they were small groups of dragon soldiers, but they didn't take it seriously, but one of the magic soldiers, An Rui, killed dozens of people in the blink of an eye.

Several Jindan stage monks looked at each other and were about to encircle Anrui.At this time, a terrifying coercion that I had never seen in my life suddenly fell from the sky. All the monks present immediately lost their cultivation base, their faces were full of horror and anger, but they had to throw away their soldiers and armor, grabbed the ground with their heads, and fell covered in blood.

At the same time, a whole group of chariots and horses fleeing west also flew apart, knocking down the powerful families hiding in the chariots into the mud, crying everywhere.

Four flags gradually appeared in the dark mist in the sky.

Black brocade bottom, golden silk dragon, and Emperor Siying's flag waving in the wind and flying violently.

Behind the black gold flag are nine majestic and upright sub-dragons, dragging a huge and luxurious chariot meandering down.

As the chariot got closer and clearer, the kneeling crowd couldn't help but look up.

I saw a young man sitting obliquely on the chariot. He was wearing rose gold soft armor, a black gold cloak, and a double dragon crown on his hair. He held his forehead with one hand, and there was a lazy smile on his lips. He was actually a fairy. As handsome and beautiful.

The people below couldn't help but stare dumbfounded. Who would have thought that the frightening villain Si Ying Dijun would look like this.

The victory and defeat on the battlefield were already divided, and An Rui ordered the dragon soldiers to stand still, lock up the troublesome monsters, and form an array to stand in midair.

The surviving monks had their pupils constricted, and their eyes were full of deep fear. After experiencing the scene just now, they no longer had the courage to act. The Dragon Emperor is the peak that they can never surpass in this life. Facing such an absolute powerhouse , they could only kneel, trembling like ants.

"Get up, it's cold on the ground."

Wei Siying sat up straight on the chariot, with a calm, even caring tone.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, the nobles in the city supported each other and stood up, standing in the same place at a loss, neither daring to leave nor asking.

Wei Siying's tone was a little softer: "Don't be afraid, although I will not be merciful to the enemy, but it is not known whether you are the enemy of my dragon clan. Unless, you want to be my enemy."

The nobles below were trembling with fright, knelt and kowtowed again: "Dijun, we dare not, we dare not."

At this time, An Rui, who was already in the position of commander, took a step forward in mid-air, and said loudly: "My sage learned that all of you are people with status and status in the kingdom of Tianyan, and your family members are either rich or noble." Therefore, wealth and life are naturally extremely precious. My dragon family has always been hospitable, and I am willing to make some friends with a broad mind."

As soon as the words were finished, some people understood that they wanted to buy their lives with money.

These people are either rich or noble, and they deal with Qian Quan all the year round, so there is no way they are wrong.

Immediately, someone shouted loudly: "My family of 27 people is willing to offer 50 black crystals to make friends with the Dragon Clan!"

50 black crystal stones are already a sum of money that cannot be surpassed by the sum of food and clothing expenses in a lifetime.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a thread of silver suddenly appeared in mid-air, An Rui raised the gun/tip, and the blood of the noble Patriarch of the Mausoleum who paid the money was already splashed on the spot.

The noble family immediately shouted, screaming: "Why! Why!"

A guard flew up angrily, but was still shot down.

Wei Siying leaned on the back of the chair, waved his hands lightly, and a burst of sand and stones stopped the crying below.

There was a soft sneer in the air, and Wei Siying raised the corners of his lips: "50 black crystal stones, I'm here to beg for food."

His face was still unparalleled, but his voice was already ice-cold.

"[-] million! I'll give you [-] million black crystals!" Another noble patriarch roared loudly. He prostrated himself on the ground with tears and snot streaming down his nose. "Dijun, this is all my property. Dijun, I can take it all out. In exchange for the lives of my whole family, I just beg you to spare me, if it’s not enough, just… just exchange my life! I’m willing to do whatever you want me to do!”

"Father! The [-] million black crystal stones are also my share, why should I only trade your life?" A young man jumped out and quarreled loudly with the Patriarch.

"Little bastard, my cultivation level is higher than yours, and my life can be longer than yours." The father and son were almost ready to fight on the spot.

Wei Siying glanced at the patriarch, "Your life is really valuable. If that's the case...Elder An Jiuxiang, go and see."

"Yes……"

A square-faced man walked out from behind the dragon chariot, and it was An Jiuxiang, who was in charge of the financial department of the Dragon Clan.

The aristocrats, father and son, stood there in a daze, not knowing why they had to bring the financial secretary with them when marching and fighting. They saw An Jiuxiang followed by a dozen men and women, filing down.

Soon, under the guidance of An Jiuxiang, the head of the aristocratic family explained the addresses of the various places where the money was hidden, as well as the secrets of taking it, and the financial secretary made a registration. After that, the whole family of the aristocrats was taken to the other side of the road, Differentiate yourself from others.

Seeing that this method was effective, the place became a mess, and the nobles of the Mausoleum shouted: "I will also give out [-] million black crystals!"

"I opened [-] shops, and the value is almost [-] million!"

"Yes..." Wei Siying smiled slightly, "The top [-] bidders are eligible."

There were nearly a hundred wealthy households present, but only 200 of them could save their lives. Everyone felt bitter, but they had to spend all their wealth. An Jiuxiang led people to register the secrets of hiding as usual, and the result of saving their lives was just waiting to be announced.

Among them, those with weak family backgrounds couldn't bear to break up on the spot in order to fight for the family property. They called all the monks to fight, and hundreds of people were in a mess.

At this time, Wei Siying in mid-air reclined on the chair again, ordering Ci Yalong to drive east.

A soft sneer came from the billowing black smoke: "Except for the disciples of Ziyun Sect, the rest will not be left behind."

"You... what did you say?"

For a while, there was no sound within ten miles.

Immediately afterwards, a loud cry broke out: "Wei Siying, you big devil, you have never believed what you said, and killed innocent people indiscriminately!"

"Wei Siying, you are a big devil, you are intolerable, you will die..."

On the top of the mausoleum, the black gold flag was flying under the clear sky. Gu Xifei asked Wei Siying, "My lord, are you really not afraid that the whole world will scold you and regard you as an enemy?"

The protective formation of the city had been broken, and the Lord of the Mausoleum, whose home was stolen by Gu Xifei, was yelling curses outside the city wall.

Two hours ago, Gu Xifei sent [-] dragon soldiers to attack the city, and then pretended to be panicked and retreated, leading the city lord of Quling to lead his troops to pursue them. They fled to the magic swamp disguised by formations.

By the time the remnant soldiers of Yingcheng fled back to the city again, the dragon army sent by Gu Xifei had already broken the formation and planted the Dragon Emperor's black gold flag on the top of the city of Yingling.

Wei Siying overlooked the city lord with disheveled hair outside the city wall, and said calmly: "When I first came to this land, I once worshiped a teacher. The teacher taught me to take it as my duty to eliminate demons and protect the way, and protect the common people in the world. I didn't Understand, killing demons is killing, protecting is also killing, what's the difference?"

Gu Xifei looked at him deeply: "What about now?"

Wei Siying looked up and saw that there were collapsed houses and scorched land everywhere in the vast plain, and there were also standing green trees and green hills in the distance, which were dyed golden by the sunlight.

Wei Siying said: "Now that I have found someone who should protect me, there is no demon in my heart."

It's night, the three armies gather together and gather together.

At this time, all the cities that should be taken have been destroyed, and the alchemy department that should be attacked, the heavy dragon army also launched a fierce attack at the same time. The record seems to be a complete victory, but the results are not satisfactory.

"We found too few Zhenlongsuo, too few."

Several dragon kings came to the same conclusion, and their faces were very dignified.

Panlong envoy An Zechuan also frowned and said: "Could it be that our plan was leaked early? If the dragon-suppressing cable is not eliminated, it will bring disaster sooner or later. Your Majesty, you must immediately send someone to contact the person in Tianyao Palace." , find out the crux of the problem early.”

"No need..." Gu Xifei hurried in from outside the hall, "The one in the palace has an accident. The most important thing right now is to find Zhenlongsuo. I have a few clues about Zhenlongsuo, but..."

He glanced at the crowd: "All the clues point to Wan Haigui Ruins."

"Ah!" Several dragon kings stood up in unison, looking at Wei Siying, "I can't go to that place."

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