V2.Chapter 213

"I swear to follow His Majesty to the death, and I won't pay back until I break the Demon Realm!"

"I swear to follow His Majesty to the death, and I won't pay back until I break the Demon Realm!"

The three thousand soldiers of the Han Dynasty raised their heads and drank the strong wine in the bowl, and resolutely pulled off the ferocious animal mask, and all looked north with burning and reverent eyes.

Amidst the dragon chant that shook the heavens and the earth, that majestic figure, as majestic as a heavenly emperor, rode a real dragon, soaring into the sky and breaking through the sky.

The real dragon danced in the sky, shocking the world beyond measure.

This is a powerful beast in ancient legends, and only a sage emperor can subdue it.

Kyoto City Head.

Xun Yu quietly looked into the distance with his hands behind his back.

Fu Tianchou was wearing a mighty armor, walked up to Xun Yu with heavy steps, and said emphatically, "Mr. Xun Ling, the 30,000 soldiers of the imperial guards in Gyeonggi have been counted, and they are ready to leave at any time."

Xun Yu nodded slightly, and ordered calmly: "I will send General Zuo Zhixiong and Master Dynasty to help General Fu."

"The last general takes orders!"

Zuo Zhixiong, dressed in light armor and carrying four cold blades on his back, stepped out from behind Xun Yu, clasping his fists.

Since getting Qilin's blood essence, Zuo Zhixiong has made great progress in martial arts, and his momentum has become more majestic and majestic.

However, Fu Tianchou discovered that there were two young men behind Xun Yu, one with curly hair, a burly and majestic figure, and a red cloak on his back, giving off a powerful and domineering feeling.

The other person was wearing a green shirt, floating like a god in the wind.

These two are young, their demeanor is firm and graceful, they are extremely extraordinary, they seem to be above Zuo Zhixiong.

"During the Han Dynasty, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, such a young martial arts master, will be a hero who can challenge the gods on land in the future! With such a hero to assist, His Majesty the Holy Emperor is worthy of being the Unrivaled Emperor!"

Fu Tianchou was secretly emotional, bowed his body down, cupped his fists and said: "The final general will definitely live up to His Majesty's high hopes, the bandits are unknown, so... swear not to return to Beijing!"

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The drums beat the sky like thunder.

After three thousand soldiers of the Han Dynasty drank fine wine, they resolutely followed Liu Hao on the journey.

On the king's platform, Liu Hao's domineering pre-war declaration was deafening and shocked the whole world, and it also took advantage of the trend to promote Liu Hao's reputation to the top of the sky.

Kyoto, Fu Mansion.

Fu Yuechi and Fu Qingfeng climbed up to the tall building together, facing the breeze, looking into the distance.

The entire Nanchen King was boiling.

The gentle breeze that came slowly moved the two women's black hair on the temples, and also silently stirred the heartstrings of the two women.

The younger sister, Fu Yuechi, was out of character. Seeing the real dragon soaring into the sky, the sound shook the whole field, and there were little stars in her beautiful eyes. She cheered and clapped her hands and shouted: "Dragon! It's a real dragon! Sister, look!"

In the sky above Kyoto, a gigantic monster appeared, with a length of thirty feet. The majestic dragon body reflected a deep metallic texture under the sunlight.

The head is like a camel, the horns are like a deer, the eyes are like a rabbit, the ears are like a cow, the neck is like a snake, the belly is like a mirage, the scales are like a carp, the claws are like an eagle, and the palms are like a tiger. world.

It is the real dragon in the legend.

Roar!

The real dragon roared, and a violent gust of wind flew over the capital. The huge dragon body covered the sun in the sky like a purple cloud, and a huge shadow appeared on the ground. The hearts of those people in the shadow There was an unspeakable fear and reverence.

Since ancient times, only the virtuous beasts have subdued them.

The Holy Emperor flew through the air on a dragon, and Xiaoao was between the heaven and the earth, but many people were so startled that their legs were weak, and what's more, they couldn't control their legs, and bowed down to Liu Hao, touching their foreheads to the ground, respectful Incomparable.

Fu Qingfeng brushed the hair beside his ears, and his heart beat suddenly.

It is human nature to admire the strong, and for such a cardamom girl, the lethality of Liu Hao, who is as handsome as a god, is beyond doubt.

Until the real dragon pierced through the sky and went away, Fu Yuechi still stood on tiptoe, still unsatisfied, and muttered: "It would be great if I could marry His Majesty, wouldn't it be great to ride the real dragon every day..."

"Your Majesty is supreme, you and I are lowly in status, you need to stick to your duty, don't talk nonsense in the future, daddy is still an official in the court, if it spreads, it will be bad for him..."

Fu Qingfeng cast a reproachful glance at his sister.

Fu Yuechi rolled his charming white eyes, and muttered: "It's just talking, sister, you yourself called your Majesty's name in a dream the day before yesterday..."

"Smelly girl, dare to talk nonsense!"

When Fu Qingfeng heard the words, a blush appeared on his pretty face, and rippling rippled in his heart. The girl was full of thoughts, and she just murmured silently in her heart: "I hope that your majesty and daddy can return safely."

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"finally reached."

Liu Hao looked down at the ground from the back of the real dragon.

Looking around, it was just a barren red land without any vegetation or living things, full of dead silence and despair.

It is about ten thousand miles away from the capital of Nanchen King, and it is also an ancient battlefield left over from the ancient times.

The wind as cold as a knife roared recklessly, and the reverberation of gold and iron horses could be faintly heard, reverberating and reverberating.

"Mysterious Yin Demon Realm, as expected...it's here!"

Liu Hao reached out with his divine sense, and felt a slight fluctuation in an instant. He stretched out his right hand like a cloud dragon's claws, and grabbed a demon scout out of thin air.

This dark-skinned Mozu scout, wearing the Yinyue Dynasty scout leather armor, had a distorted and hideous face. Liu Hao pinched his neck, his eyes were full of fear of death, and he couldn't stop struggling.

"This demon race is really strong, its muscles and bones are much stronger than that of the human race..."

Sweeping across with the Dragon Eye of the Emperor of Heaven, a strange color appeared in Liu Hao's eyes.

If the combat power of ordinary adult soldiers of the human race is based on 60, then the demon race can at least reach 65 or more!

Click!

With a pinch, he broke the neck of the demon scout in front of him, and threw it to the ground.

His mind wandered thousands of times, sensing the aura of the soldiers of the Han Dynasty, Liu Hao sat cross-legged, adjusted his breath and rested his mind, and adjusted his spirit to the best state.

After half a day's work, the soldiers of the Han Dynasty arrived in a sudden attack from thousands of miles away, three thousand riders dismounted together, and showed Liu Hao the highest military etiquette.

"Your Majesty, this ancient monument is where the enchantment of the Yinyue Dynasty lies."

Jin Guang got off his horse and led Liu Hao to a stone tablet.

There are countless mottles on this ancient stone tablet, all traces of the passage of time, the most shocking are the four scarlet blood characters:

"Trespasser Kill!"....