My mother of Douluo is the transmigrator

Chapter 212 June Has Arrived

Chapter 212
"Tell me why the Guanshan pass is broken!"

In front of the barracks, under the icy summer, the military flag fluttered in the wind.

The two knelt in front of the formation, their bodies were bound by golden threads, they lowered their heads and said nothing.

"Say it! I'll let you talk!"

Xue Qinghe, who was only thirty years old, stared wide-eyed. Several years of fighting had given him a murderous aura that he hadn't seen before. The might of a million-strong army was all over him. All feel great pressure.

"I saw the Siyue Emperor who was alone outside the pass...so did I..."

Before he finished speaking, Xue Qinghe kicked him on the head, and his body fell backward uncontrollably.

"An abyssal emperor, you just let thousands of miles of territory let millions of demons go south for the sake of greed?!"

The person next to him saw it and yelled angrily: "Xue Qinghe, I will be judged by His Majesty for my mistakes, I can't help but humiliate you like this."

I saw Xue Qinghe glanced at him, walked to one side of a soldier, and drew out a large iron sword, which was stained with blood.

When the sword was pulled out, there was a whistling sword sound. The man didn't believe that Xue Qinghe dared to do anything to him. He is Xue Beng's real uncle, how could it be possible...

A head flew up, spinning continuously in the air, and blood was scattered all over the ground.

The headless body fell slowly.

Qian Shanhou died like a dog, and Kanhaihou who was beside him never thought that Xue Qinghe would actually dare to kill them in front of the battle. At this moment, his eyes widened in horror. Just as he was about to speak, there was only a cold streak in front of his eyes. mango.

Another human head rolled across the ground, and blood sprayed from the neck like a column.

"Before the battle today, the Marquis of the Mountains will be moved, and the Marquis of the Sea will be sacrificed to sacrifice the flag. The Second Army will be moved to the Qingluan Army from today onwards, and the organization will not change."

Xue Qinghe threw the sword back to the soldier, turned around and asked Fatty Guan: "Who led the army back?"

"It's General Gu Fei." Fatty Guan hesitated for a moment before saying, "It's just, just..."

He has always been just, but he can't say the following words, but everyone knows what he means.

It's too late, it's over.

After the Guanshan pass was broken, everything that happened next seemed to be in front of my eyes.

Life is charred!

There is no need to continue this defensive battle now.

"The whole army is fully equipped, I want to send my troops south, and kill all the demons!"

The army withdrew from the Matos battlefield and rushed all the way to the royal city.

Along the way, all towns and villages were reduced to ruins.

Xue Qinghe saw a corpse on the side of the road and a wine gourd, which was the wine gourd he gave to an old man three years ago.

Here, too, it became a ruin.

He still remembered that day when he was so ambitious, he threatened to ask the old man to buy him a drink after winning the battle.

After all, this wine is undrinkable.

Today, he is like a drowning dog.

He is unwilling, he is unwilling!

Riding on the horse, Xue Qinghe's heart was full of depression, and he spit out a big mouthful of blood from his heart, and fell off the horse's back.

"Your Highness! Your Highness!!"

There was a panic around, Guan Pangpang went over to help Xue Qinghe up like a crap, and Dust King controlled the panicked march.

"Mr. Guan."

"Your Highness, why are you so weak? When did you get hurt? Don't talk, healer soul master! Come here!"

Xue Qinghe raised his hand to stop him, and looked at the sky with a little distracted eyes: "Mr. Guan, am I...very useless, will mother concubine blame me for being useless at all?"

Guan Pangpang cried like a pig, yelling for the healing soul master to come over quickly.

"Mr. Guan, can you change that magic trick again?"

Guan Pangpang was stunned, he looked at the little guy he had grown up with.

He nodded, took out his martial soul, and summoned gold coins.

It's just a very simple trick, a way to coax a child, quietly changing the gold coin in the left hand to the right.

At that time, Guan Xian'er was still alive, and she was sitting on the side eating the Xicheng snacks he brought in, complaining about the hard life in the palace. a skinny guy.

Xue Qinghe pointed to Guan Pangpang's right hand, and when he spread it out, there was nothing inside, and he suddenly laughed, very happily, just like when he was pestering Mr. Guan to play with him.

"Mr. Guan, how nice it would be for you to take your mother and concubine away..."

Xue Qinghe's eyes were loose, and he looked towards the direction of the abyss.

Today, they retreated for the sake of the Heaven Dou Empire. They did not lose to the Empire, but they lost to Xingluo.

"Get my bow..."

"Your Highness, you are just suffering from old injuries, it's not yet this time, it's not like this, it's not like this!!" Guan Pangpang wanted to stop it, but the soldiers brought Xue Qinghe's longbow.

"Mr. Guan, you taught me from a young age that as a king, you promise Xingluo to guard the east. We retreat today, but we can't just keep our word..."

Xueqinghe's face was as paper-colored, and the clouds in the sky were turbulent. He pulled the string of his long bow...

He looked up, suddenly smiled, and looked at a bright golden dragon in the sky.

Sure enough, Xue Beng is a waste, did you even choose me?

No, it's me!
The royal power is the bow, and the fate of the country is the arrow.

An arrow pierced the sky, cut through the sky, and rushed to the battlefield of the abyss.

"pat-"

The bow fell to the ground, Xue Qinghe turned into a little bit of fluorescent light, this moment was unprecedentedly relaxed.

"Mr. Guan."

Guan Pangpang cried into tears, trying to grab something, but couldn't.

"Qinghe has let you down..."

Deputy General Chen Wang took over Xue Qinghe's burden and led the whole army to rush back to the Imperial City.

The Wangcheng is the last checkpoint in front of the monsters, with the forest of the end and the forest of the setting sun on both sides.

Once the demons break through the royal city, the entire empire can only be reduced to hell all the way south.

"The whole army, repair for a quarter of an hour!"

Chen Wang looked at Mr. Guan with a blank face, and his mind was full of distracting thoughts.

I hope that guy Xue Beng can stop the monster for a few more days...

……

The ground in the forest vibrated continuously, and there was the sound of horseshoes.

A team of hundreds of people, all composed of soul masters, rode on horses with the blood of this soul beast, and rushed all the way towards the royal city.

They are a rushing march towards the empire first, although compared to monstrous monsters, their existence is just a drop in the bucket.

Just now, they encountered a group of thousands of monsters head-on, and killed a few brothers in exchange for killing each other.

"Take a break here, Wangcheng is just ahead."

The royal city was ahead, but they had driven for two or three days and encountered a few monsters on the way, so they were exhausted now.

Dare to see the royal city is in front of them, but they are afraid, not because they are afraid of encountering a demon again, but because they are afraid of seeing a ruin that has been breached.

Afraid to see the former giant city, now there are only ruins left, and afraid to see the bustling streets of the past, piled up with blood and minced meat.

"General, you are also from Wangcheng..."

A soldier said to Gu Fei.

Gu Fei never imagined that in just three years, he had gone from a little soul master who was nothing to a general with an army.

This is all due to that miraculous fruit, which actually allowed him to be promoted from a soul master to a titled Douluo in just two years, and he is also an extremely strong existence among the titled Douluos.

The divine fruit of the Eight Pillar God Snow Disaster.

Although I still don't know why the divine fruit of the Eight Pillars God can only be mastered by people, and only he can master the power of Snow Calamity.

"I am indeed from Wangcheng." Gu Fei's face no longer had the greenness of the past when he was on campus, and the stubble looked a lot more vicissitudes.

He is already a general. I don't know how the girl who suddenly disappeared is doing now.

He is a great general now, if Xiao He knew about it, he would definitely regret leaving him at the beginning, haha...

Gu Fei comforted himself in his heart. Thinking of that girl, he had mixed feelings in his heart, but he had always used war to numb himself, and now that he was approaching the royal city, his past memories could not help but surface.

When he chose to join the army, it was because everything in Wangcheng was so suffocating that he couldn't breathe.

There are memories of the two of them everywhere, but since the man is no longer by his side, all the memories are like a string around his neck.

Fortunately, she left Wangcheng, fortunately she is not in Wangcheng now, so it seems that Xiaohe's departure is really a clear choice.

He was both happy and miserable.

Fortunately, Su Xiaohe left Wangcheng, left himself, and got away from the current situation where the monsters besieged the city, but it was also painful for Xiaohe to leave him.

At this time, suddenly a soldier next to him discovered that there was a relatively rough tomb in this forest, and he must have chosen a random forest to bury him here.

Gu Fei didn't pay attention, and the soldiers over there looked at the content on the tombstone with some curiosity, and murmured.

"Snow disaster, death of winter, the only one who died in battle... Su Xiaohe."

He raised his head suddenly, as if there was a wind blowing in the forest.

Gu Fei seemed to hear someone talking to him. Although he couldn't hear it clearly, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Xiao He has always been by Ah Fei's side."

……

"Why is the city closed! Why is the city closed?!"

"What happened outside the city?"

"The Sheji clock is broken, run, run!!"

"Open the west city gate, go to the west city, and escape from the west city!"

The city was in chaos. The most prosperous place in the empire in the past, the crystallization of the culture of the human empire, is now in chaos like a dike collapsed, and panic engulfed everyone.

In the city, the sound of bells and drums for vigilance suppressed all the noise.

In the next second, countless black shadows flitted across the sky, and countless black spots suddenly appeared in the sky of Wangcheng, which had not changed for thousands of years.

"Yes, it's a demon!"

"boom--!!"

Countless monsters flew into the king's city from the air, and started fighting after hitting the ground. Everyone panicked and ran towards the west city screaming.

"Wanwan, come here quickly, Wanwan."

Grandpa Huo Tiemin grabbed Huo Wanwan's arm, raised one hand, and put Huo Ling'er on his shoulder with the other hand, pushing his tower-like body away from the crowd and running home.

At the corner ahead, a ten-meter-tall bone pterosaur crashed into a building and crushed the entire street. Grandpa fled in a panic.

There was light in Huo Wanwan's eyes, but it dimmed again. There was a flash of thunder on the side of the street. The young man who had been working as a handyman in the shop was wrapped around half of his body by lightning, smashing the bone pterosaur that was comparable to the soul sect.

"Big, big expensive?"

Grandpa's heart was pounding. When he saw his grandson brought it back, he said it was a poor relative who had come to seek refuge. He was still wearing the apron from the grilled fish shop.

"Leave first, this place is too close to the east city gate, flee to the west city, escape..."

Obviously, the monster flying into the city is actually a scumbag, but just for a moment, he did feel a terrifying coercion.

Yu Dagui immediately sentenced him. Grandpa nodded repeatedly and followed behind him.

Along the way, he killed many monsters who had entered the city, and some people around saw that many people followed behind him.

All of a sudden, hundreds of people gathered behind him, Hao Hao Tang Tang rushed home, Huo Shan and the others were still there at the grilled fish shop.

"Go to Xicheng, go to Xicheng."

"Why go there, we are going to escape to the west city now."

Some people in the line were dissatisfied and shouted for Yu Dagui, who was at the front, to take them to the west city.

A team of hundreds of people is already very attractive to monsters, and the large number of monsters makes Yu Dagui gasp for breath.

"Second Soul Skill - Thunderbolt!"

Lei Guang drove away dozens of Feilian demons in front of him, but he became more and more dissatisfied with him leading the way behind him.

Huo Tiemin mentioned the yelling middle-aged man, threw him to the side of the street, and looked at him coldly: "Get out!"

Then, with the temperament of a gangster, he stared at those who yelled the most fiercely just now, and was immediately frightened by him and dared not speak.

These people are cheap, and it's a waste of saliva to reason with them.

Above the city wall, a black tide-like monster can be seen in the distance.

The Black Ice Terrace, Feiling Guard, and all the defensive forces in the city are basically gathered here.

What kind of chaos is in the city now, they can no longer care about it.

"It's over, it's over..."

A soul sage watched this scene, his legs trembled uncontrollably, and tears flowed from his eyes.

Yue Shi, who was on the black ice platform next to him, kicked him and said fiercely: "Shut up! If you say such things again, I will kill you first!"

Anyone who sees this scene will feel powerless.

It's just that Wangcheng is not really hopeless.

Your Majesty, if your Majesty imitates the old monarch and slashes with a sword, he will be able to kill all the enemies in front of him.

Yet they know the news.

As early as half an hour ago, His Majesty took a boat down the canal and escaped!

"Dead fight! Dead fight!"

"We are soul masters, our relatives are behind us, we are soul masters!!"

In the distance, there was a huge roar suddenly.

A figure appeared at some unknown time, standing tens of miles in front of the royal city.

Stand in front of millions of monsters.

Huo Wanwan in the city suddenly felt a familiar force.

She said why the fruit of the snow disaster could not be found, and why would someone be able to swallow the divine fruit of the Eight Pillar God?
Until now, she has not dared to use the power of the Eight Pillars God, because once the power of the Eight Pillars God is involved, she can no longer control being infected with malicious intent, and completely turns into a parasite of the Eight Pillars God.

Only by eating all the divine fruits of the Eight Pillar Gods and merging the power of all the evil gods, can she turn against the enemy, control power and resentment, and be promoted to the first level of gods—the demon gods.

She counted all the way to the present, but she couldn't figure it out. The divine fruit of the snow disaster was actually eaten by someone, and that person would not be controlled by resentment while using his divine power!

"That person, who is that person?"

"I don't know, it should be one of our people?"

"Could it be the Title Douluo of the empire? In such a situation, the Title Douluo would also die, right?"

The people didn't know what happened, they saw the sudden snow falling dozens of miles away from the royal city.

"His Royal Highness the Prince's army is returning to aid, and now the only thing missing in Wangcheng is time..."

A crack appeared on Gu Fei's face, like shattered ice.

He knew that he couldn't stop these monsters that could destroy the world.

A green monster with two heads swung it over with a stick.

Abyss No.20 Seventh Floor Monarch, King of Green Goblins!
The seventh floor of No.20 is already the deepest layer of abyss they explored. According to the intelligent race that survived that plane, goblins were originally weak creatures, but when the abyss swallowed them , the king of goblins quickly took refuge in Tianyuan Shengjun, and later became their emperor.

Probably, level 97 soul power, in Douluo Dalu, is already below one person and above ten thousand people.

For Gu Fei, it was a power that he had never dared to imagine in the past.

"Crack-!"

A [-]-meter-high ice sculpture, the Green Goblin in the ice sculpture, still maintains the momentum of swinging a club.

Abyss No.20 The seventh-level emperor is dead!

A crack appeared on Gu Fei's face again.

"Eighteen abyssal emperors, if you are allowed to pass, the empire will really be over."

Inside the royal city, Huo Wanwan looked into the distance in disbelief. Even though she couldn't see anything, she could still feel the constant venting of that crazy power.

Absolutely insane, why do this step?
The wind and snow outside the city was getting heavier and heavier, Gu Fei in the wind and snow had the most sincere smile in the past few years on his face.

Because behind him, there is something he guards.

"Wangcheng is behind me, how could I let you pass by, how could I let you destroy the last memory I shared with Xiao He!"

 Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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