Chapter 1537

Under the mountain, Lin Yi covered his round belly and asked with a smile, "are all the friars of Tianyuan on this mountain?"

"Yes, general." A staff officer behind him drove his horse to Lin Yi and said with a smile, "our people have been staring around here all the time, and have not found anything unusual."

"Ha ha ha, OK, I see." Lin Yi smiles and orders: "Lin Feng!"

"Yes."

A young general got off his horse and knelt down in front of Lin Yi.

"I've ordered you to lead your troops and surround this mountain for me. Remember, no one can let go of it. I don't want to see a fish who has missed the net."

"To order!"

Lin Feng took away a square array and surrounded the mountain with a light drink.

"Lin Hua, Lin Xue, immediately lead our troops to attack. An hour later, our general will sit on the high mountain and reward the three armies. Do you understand?"

"The end will take orders!"

The sound of the horse's hoof gradually rises, and the chaos is in order. The two squares, with a total of 5000 monks in linghuangjing, rush to the mountain under the leadership of the two descendants of the Lin family.

"Hey, Dad, what about me?"

Behind Lin Yi, a stout young general with a small stomach looks at him with a smiley face.

"Go." Lin Yi waved his hand impatiently and said, "what are you going to do? It's dangerous to fight. Just stay by my side."

"That military merit?"

"Yours, yours, all yours."

"Thank you, father." The young general bowed his thanks.

"Lin Yue, what did you just call me?"

Lin Yi's eyes glared. Lin Yue was a little flustered. She quickly changed her tongue and said, "no, thank you, general Lin."

"That's about the same." Lin Yi nodded with satisfaction and asked Lin Yue to step down.

People around have been very used to this scene. Although Lin Yue doesn't have much ability, he is the eldest son of Lin Yi. Therefore, no matter how excellent the other children are, no matter how successful they are, they are just paving the way for Lin Yue.

Lin Hua and Lin Xue received the military order and led the army to stop at the foot of the mountain.

Lin Hua looked back, some dissatisfied said: "father is still so eccentric, no matter how good we are, we can't compare with Lin Yue."

"All right." Lin Xuebai glanced at him and said, "don't say it. You'd better take this mountain down first, or you'll have to eat your father's whip."

Lin Hua looked at some of the 13 empty military accounts on the mountain and said with disdain, "you don't have to go. You're just waiting for me here. It's just a thousand friars. It's not easy. The whole army will dismount!"

Without waiting for Lin Xue to speak, Lin Hua has gone to the high mountains with the spirit emperor friar in the waning moon armor.

"What shall we do, general?"

A bodyguard beside Lin Xue asked.

"Wait." Lin Xue clenched the whip and didn't care much about the thirteen military accounts on the mountain.

After all, they are five grade empires, and they have a natural sense of superiority in the face of empires with a lower grade than them.

The mountain is not high, Lin Hua and others soon came to the gate of the camp, smashed open the gate, rushed in, pulled out their swords and met the battle.

Lin Hua stood in the center and said, "kill me! None of them

The soldiers were ordered to go to the barracks, but the expected fierce fighting did not happen because they found that the barracks were empty and there was no one.

"General, my side is empty."

"I'm empty, too."

"There is no one on our side."

More and more reports came from all directions. Lin Hua's face was a little gloomy, and he whispered: "empty? It's impossible. Our people are staring at us all the time. If they retreat quietly, they should be aware of it. "

At this time, the sky suddenly appeared many dense arrows, the arrows of these arrows are all with fire, overwhelming toward them.

"No! There's an ambush Lin Hua's face became more and more ugly, but he organized his defense for the first time and said, "don't panic, stand together and start the spirit array."

"Yes

Just as the overwhelming arrows were about to fall, a light blue light shield lit up from the crowd.

The arrows all landed on the light blue light shield, and then were bounced to the ground, unable to penetrate the light shield.

Lin Hua looked at the pale blue stone in his palm, sneered and said, "it's ridiculous that these ordinary arrows also want to hurt us."

Not only Lin Hua, but all the soldiers he brought were holding a stone.

Just after Lin Hua breathed a sigh of relief, another round of arrows hit the sky. Different from before, this time there was nothing on the arrows, just a light blue light.

Lin Hua sneered even more and said, "don't panic, these arrows are not..."

Lin Hua's voice did not fall, a sharp arrow easily penetrated the light blue mask, and then straight through the throat of a soldier beside him.

The huge impact of the arrow thrust the soldier who had lost his breath into the soil not far away.

Then there was a wail all around him.

"Ah! How could that be? "

"It doesn't work at all

"How can this arrow be so powerful that I can't even escape the cultivation of my spirit emperor

Lin Hua looked at the light blue spirit stone from his hand, his eyes were a little dull, and he didn't understand: "why, this spirit array doesn't work for these ordinary arrows?"

"Be careful, general!"

A soldier pushed away Lin Hua, who was in a daze, and then was pierced by a sharp arrow, blood splashing.

Lin Hua felt the blood on his face, then he took out the sword on his waist and roared: "don't panic, rush out with me!"

The arrows in the sky seemed to flow continuously. After one round of shooting, many soldiers were shot into hedgehogs and died miserably.

So when they heard that Lin Hua was going to retreat, they rushed to the gate of the camp.

The troops, which were in good order, were in a mess.

In the desert.

Ye Hao looked at the middle-aged man curiously and asked, "are you Wang Jian, General Wang?"

"Yes." Wang Jian took the short sword in his hand and looked at Ye Hao calmly and said, "emperor Tianyuan, do you have any last words?"

Ye Hao asked, "Why are you so sure that I can't beat you?"

"No one else." Wang Jian's thick palm gently crossed the scabbard of the short sword and said with no expression: "it's just strength."

Boom!

The spirit emperor's momentum of the second level soared into the sky, and a surge of fighting spirit was burning in the heart of Wang Jian.