Supreme Immortal Demon

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 623: Legend of the Borderland

"Redbeard, surrender!"

"Redbeard, if you don't surrender, the cannon fodder camp will be wiped out tonight!"

"I didn't expect that your cannon fodder camp would have such a day. Redbeard, do you really think you can escape by holding a few young men from the Imperial Family hostage? If you kill them here, who will know? Hahaha..."

In front of Tianhai Port, hundreds of demon monks from the three major forces gathered in a formation, like an inverted triangle, tightly surrounding the 129 brothers from the cannon fodder camp on the shore.

Wow... Wow...

Behind the cannon fodder camp, the water of the Void Sea became increasingly cold and chaotic, as dark as night. Every night after midnight, due to the gravity of the void, the Void Sea will overturn. The icy cold sea water in the lower layer rises, and the upper sea water sinks. The water temperature drops rapidly, and it is extremely chaotic and filled with all kinds of strange void forces. At this time, even the strong men at the fourth level of Daolun dare not enter Xuhai.

One hundred and twenty-nine brothers from the cannon fodder battalion, each one has a look of exhaustion on their face, their vitality is depleted, and their bodies are seriously injured. If they were ordinary Daolun monks, they would probably collapse at this time. Although the brothers in the cannon fodder battalion relied on their terrifying willpower to support them, their energy and spirit continued to decline, and their combat effectiveness was reduced to only 10% or 20%.

At the head of the cannon fodder camp, a big man with a broken arm holds an ax in one hand. His short red beard is stained with blood. He is shaking slightly in the sea breeze. However, his body is extremely stable. He stands in front of everyone like a tower that can never be knocked down. mountains.

"Pooh!"

Facing the pursuers on three sides, Redbeard spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, wiped his mouth, and raised the corners of his mouth. His sharp eyes were full of disdain.

"surrender?"

The red-bearded man laughed hoarsely and coldly as he shouldered the giant axe. He stepped forward and shouted suddenly: "Who said this, who dares to fight with a certain person? Come! Fight! Come and fight!"

Wow!

The expressions of the demon monks in front changed, and they subconsciously retreated.

Who doesn't know that the giant red-bearded man in front of him ranks only behind Wang Hu in the cannon fodder camp? His style is like a gangster, he is famous for his bravery and good fighting skills, and his methods are cruel even in the Blood Castle on the edge.

He was not only cruel to his enemies. Be equally cruel to yourself. Before tonight, he had both arms, but because he was too brave and took the lead, his left hand was destroyed by the power of the gods in the chaotic battle. The power spread to the elbow, and half of his arm was destroyed. Then, everyone witnessed him lifting the huge banner. The horrific scene of cutting off the entire left arm.

My left arm is useless, what's the use of it? Brothers of the cannon fodder camp, fight to the death tonight!

Redbeard grabbed the broken arm and laughed loudly. The momentum of the cannon fodder camp did not weaken. Instead, it ignited again, and everyone fought bravely, laughing and singing wildly.

None of the demonic monks could understand how there could be such a group of lunatics in the world, and yet another group of lunatics loyal to them with all their might. What kind of character is he?

"Redbeard, surrender. If you are willing to surrender to me, the Sky Eagle Gang. Under my sect, you will be the second member of the Sky Eagle Gang."

An old man in gray robes with a cold face appeared in front of the Sky Eagle Gang, looking at Red Beard with a mixture of regret and admiration in his eyes.

"Pooh!"

Redbeard spat out another mouthful of bloody phlegm, sneered twice, and said with a playful face: "Old man, if you abdicate and hand over the Sky Eagle Gang, we still have to discuss it."

The brothers in the cannon fodder battalion behind him burst out laughing.

The monks of the Tianying Gang were full of anger, but the old man in gray robe was not angry. He looked deeply at Red Beard and shook his head slowly: "I heard that you, Red Beard, were born in the banditry in the past. Those who can become great players as bandits usually know the current affairs. You You must also be aware of the current situation. Your cannon fodder battalion has already fallen into the trap set by us and cannot escape death. Speaking of which, it is all because your so-called boss is too immature and easily falls into the trap of following such a person. , it will only waste your talents and consume your potential, why bother?"

The entire cannon fodder battalion fell silent, and Redbeard stopped talking. He lowered his head in thought and his eyes flickered.

Seeing this, the Sky Eagle Sect Master's face showed a hint of satisfaction, and he waited patiently. After a long while, he said leisurely: "Red Beard, have you thought about it clearly?"

Red Beard sighed lightly, his eyes showed a complicated look, and nodded slightly.

"Decided? Okay, okay, okay, those who know the current affairs are heroes." The old man smiled with satisfaction on his face.

The red beard slowly raised his head and looked at the old man, with a thick smile on his face: "I have decided to blow your 'piyan' tonight!"

"Hahaha, blast your "piyan"!"

"Old man, wash your butt and wait patiently!"

The brothers in the cannon fodder camp laughed loudly and shouted loudly.

Master Tianying's face turned pale, his whole body was shaking with anger, and he yelled: "Kill them all!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he ducked out of the way, carrying the pressure of the heavens, and appeared in front of Red Beard in a blink of an eye, slapping out with a palm!

The red beard stood proudly, with an unchanging face and cold and contemptuous eyes. So far tonight, he has been fighting at the front, killing the most people and injuring the most severely. By this time, his energy had almost been exhausted, and it was difficult to even move. Talk about resistance.

At this moment, a white shadow flashed before his eyes, and his body was pulled back, narrowly avoiding the attack of the Sky Eagle Sect Master.

Boom!

The huge power of the heavens bombarded the treasure elephant that blessed the power of the heavens. The treasure elephant was like a city wall, surrounding the monks in the cannon fodder camp inside. Their eyes were dim, and they kept letting out uneasy growls, and all their strength was exhausted.

"Little bastard..."

Redbeard looked at the white bat that had rescued him, with bitterness on his face. He knew very well that if the white bat sent by the boss hadn't kept exploring the road tonight, he would have been defeated. Even with the white bats around, facing an enemy whose strength and numbers are far higher than our own, the cannon fodder camp is already in danger by this time.

"Let's fight! Brothers, tonight is definitely not our last battle!" In the blink of an eye, Redbeard suppressed the bitterness on his lips and laughed loudly: "Brothers, the boss is still waiting for us to go back and drink! Fight!"

"war!"

"Hahaha, fight them!"

The little bastard stopped on the back of a precious elephant, without saying a word, with a solemn face, looking towards the Xuhai Floating Palace in the distance. Suddenly, a touch of joy bloomed in its little eyes.

In the center of the cannon fodder camp, there are more than twenty descendants of the emperor and hundreds of ordinary trial monks. He was closely guarded by several brothers from the cannon fodder camp.

By now, most of them have noticed it. In fact, they have been held hostage by the gang of thugs in front of them, and are just pawns they use to save their lives.

But neither the descendants of the emperor nor the other young monks showed any resentment on their faces. They looked at the brothers in the cannon fodder battalion with extremely complicated eyes, showing both admiration and regret.

They witnessed tonight's chaos from beginning to end, and witnessed the dangerous situations and desperate counterattacks of the cannon fodder battalion. Being separated again and again, and brought together again and again.

Although there are elite soldiers and immortal guards in the Imperial family, the most elite ones are even better than the cannon fodder camp in terms of strength. However, in the cannon fodder camp, they saw something that they could not see in their own immortal guards, although they could not describe it. But the descendants of the emperor know very well that it is this thing that allows them to survive from desperate situations time and time again, and persist until now in almost impossible circumstances.

And what kind of existence is the person who brought such a thing to the cannon fodder camp, the boss they always talk about. What is he doing now?

"The cannon fodder camp, the unyielding battle group, what we saw tonight is a revelation!" Yuan Shitian sighed with a complex look in his eyes.

"Indeed." There was a touch of emotion in Ran Fengjun's voice: "Although we have missed the original era of fighting and chaos. But it must be that in the legend, the heaven-defying thief leader who challenged the sages. His most elite and most loyal battle group was no more than in this way."

"Haha, Brother Ran, when you say this, you have given up on winning over the cannon fodder camp?" Yuan Shitian said with a smile.

Ran Fengjun shook his head: "To win over the cannon fodder battalion, we must first win over their boss. However, a person who can lead such a battle group must be a hero-like existence, so how can we win over him? It's a pity that tonight Bian Huang is The Cannon Fodder Battalion shines for the last time, and the four giant forces have joined forces to plan, and it is a dead end. "

"Yes." Yuan Shitian said with emotion: "Speaking of which, although we are being held hostage, I still look forward to the cannon fodder camp to perform another miracle. It's a pity that an existence like the cannon fodder camp is bound to be the first to become Among the five giants in the border area, the Cannon Fodder Battalion ranks at the bottom. I heard that the boss of the Cannon Fodder Battalion has only been here for two days and his butt is still hot. In such a situation, no matter how strong he is, he will be unable to save himself. "

"If you lose the opportunity, you lose everything. It's a pity that the legend of the great sorrow and bitter cold days in the past has come to an end so soon." Hong Gongliu opened his eyes and interjected.

Yuan Shitian and Ran Fengjun stopped talking, and the other descendants of the emperor also stopped talking.

Not far in front of them, the "siege" formed by the treasure elephants finally broke through a gap, and the demon monks stepped on the corpses of the two treasure elephants and finally came in!

The sea is roaring and the wind is freezing.

The brothers in the cannon fodder battalion stood upright like javelins, their eyes were bloody, their faces were indifferent, and they were fearless. When they fell in the eyes of the descendants of the emperor behind them, their hearts trembled and they felt an inexplicable feeling in their hearts.

"If you don't resist, they won't kill you. Boys, please wish yourself well."

The four cannon fodder battalion brothers guarding the emperor's descendants smiled, stood up, and walked towards their brothers with steady steps and firm eyes.

The descendants of the emperor were silent, no one left, looking at the one hundred and twenty-nine murderers in front of them, something seemed to be burning in their chests.

Rumble...

The thunderous sound of hoofbeats sounded from not far away!

The descendants of the emperor's hearts were moved, and they all turned their heads to look, and then disappointment appeared on their faces.

In the night, more than a dozen running treasure elephants appeared. The monks riding on the treasure elephants were full of fighting spirit and murderous intent.

However, there were only a dozen people.

The red beard tilted his head slightly and raised the corners of his mouth: "Wang Laohu, why can't you let go of your brothers?"

"Nonsense! The boss asked me to send a message, telling you to take it easy, save your life, and go back to have a celebratory drink together."

Looking at the red beard, Wang Hu had a thick smile on his face.

At this moment, chaos suddenly broke out in the camps of the three major forces!

PS: Sorry, it’s even late. I watched the game last night... I didn’t want to watch it. Before five o’clock, the inn brothers ran to the door of the room and shouted Brother Pig, five to zero, la la la la... I suddenly lost all sleep. I remember when I was still a skinny boy in college, Qi Zhu was the main forward of the college team. However, he failed to score a single goal in the group stage and was booed by the girls. In the final, he scored three goals and won the only scholarship in his career... Brazil is now I can't see their own style less and less. I remember how sharp they were in 3R... I won't go into too much detail. I'll update it on time at 7 o'clock tonight.

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