Longevity Immortal Mansion Time Dragon Seat

Chapter 189
Chapter 191 Facing the Flood Dragon Legion



"Please rest assured, General, I will be ready."

He replied solemnly, with a determination in his voice.

"What's your name?" The general continued to ask, his tone revealed a majestic and domineering air.

"Zhang Yu."

"Zhang Yu, this name is not bad. I think you are also a smart person. You should know how to do it right. I will conduct the assessment by your side. I hope you will not let me down. This is the sound transmission stone. When something important When it happens, I will summon the members of the royal guard through this sound transmission stone."

"Yes." Zhang Yu responded respectfully.

He took the sound transmission stone from the general.

He knew that what was going to happen next was definitely very dangerous, and might even be life-threatening.

However, he had to accept it, so that he could approach Jiaolong smoothly.

Zhang Yu nodded, feeling a shock in his heart.

He had heard about this piece of sound transmission jade a long time ago, and it was said that only members of the royal family could own it.

I didn't expect him to own this treasure, this is his blessing!

The general patted him on the shoulder, then turned and left. His footsteps became farther and farther away, and gradually disappeared.

“Royal Guard“

He muttered in his mouth, some fragments flashed in his mind, and a model of a huge army came to his mind.

"The general is right. I will be a qualified Royal Guard soldier."

So after Zhang Yu left, he slowly returned to the teahouse in the ancient alley.

When he pushed open the quiet wooden door, the fragrance of tea came out and permeated the whole space.

He looked around, and the tea guests were talking in low voices, as if this place was a paradise isolated from the world.

In the corner of the teahouse, Zhang Yu glanced and found a familiar figure.

It was Wang Yun and Zhao Wuye, they were sitting at an antique wooden table, playing a game of chess.

He approached gently, squeezed past the figures of the tea guests, and came to them.

After Zhang Yu sat down, he couldn't help but convey the scene he had just witnessed.

"Do you know, I saw that general and the emperor just now." He said, revealing a trace of surprise and puzzlement in his tone.

Hearing this, Zhao Wuye frowned slightly, and he also felt a little unbelievable.

"Is that general the one who asked us to come, but I think he is at the early stage of transforming gods or even higher, but why did he invite us?"

He asked suspiciously, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Wang Yun thought for a moment silently, and she also felt strange.

She shook her head lightly: "I don't know, but since he invited both of us, he probably won't harm us.

Besides, our target is not him. "There was a trace of firmness and confidence in her tone.

Zhang Yu smiled slightly, they were right, the target was indeed not him.

He looked around, and the atmosphere in the teahouse seemed to be completely different from the outside world.

The patterns on the wooden tables and chairs are faintly visible, like the veins of life, recording the stories of every tea drinker.

The tea is rippling in the ceramic cup, exuding an elegant aroma, as if a wise man who can penetrate the heart.

He walked out of the teahouse, watching the people coming and going on the street, he couldn't help sighing.

Although the path of cultivating immortality is difficult and bumpy, it can make oneself stronger and better.

He must practice hard and strive to break through to the stage of transformation as soon as possible.

After wandering around the street, I went back.

The next day, the morning sun fell on the city, and through the gaps in the clouds, the warm sunlight softly shone on the sound transmission stone.

Suddenly, the sound transmission stone made a sharp and rapid sound, like a panicked bird calling.

Zhang Yu quickly rushed to the sound transmission stone, his brows were furrowed, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

"After the prime minister's stargazing, today there will be a large-scale attack by foreigners in the south of the city. They are ready to move and try to invade our country. Please prepare your equipment immediately. We will gather in the south of the city and fight against the enemy!"

The general's voice is firm and powerful, as if to inspire every soldier's heart.

In the city, the busy scene fell into a tense atmosphere in an instant.

Soldiers hurriedly donned their armor and adjusted their weapons, their movements skillful and orderly.

The war horses walked briskly in the courtyard, their ears drooped, as if they could feel the tension of the upcoming battle.

The meeting place in the south of the city is a wide grassland, green grass, the breeze blows, and the grass leaves are gently swaying.Soldiers gathered on this open grass, and they were like a silver wave, shining coldly in armor.

Their stern faces revealed firm determination, each silently gazing at the general, awaiting his instructions.

The general stood in front of the soldiers, his figure was tall and majestic, exuding an unshakable majesty.

He raised his hand and signaled the soldiers to be quiet, and the entire assembly area was instantly quiet, with only the faint whistling of the wind in his ears.



"Soldiers, our nation faces an unprecedented challenge. The invasion of the Gentiles is a desecration and a threat to our nation. But I believe that we have unbreakable resolve and fearless courage. Today, we will defend our Country, defend our homeland!" The general's voice resounded through the sky, and his eyes shone with firmness and determination.

The soldiers shouted in unison, their voices thundering through the sky, full of desire for victory and mockery of the enemy.

Their horses stepped on iron hooves, stirring up a cloud of dust, as if announcing that the upcoming battle was cruel and could not be ignored.

The gathering place in the south of the city was instantly filled with a dignified atmosphere.

The soldiers were all ready to go. Under the sunlight, their armor shone brightly, and their eyes shone with determination and bravery.

They knew that the upcoming battle would be a fight of life and death, but they were ready, and they were willing to give everything for their country and their homeland.

But Zhang Yu felt that something was wrong and he decided to observe it later.

At this time, the sound of war horses roaring in the distance came, and everyone was all ready to fight.

I saw a large number of cavalry rushing towards them.

The number of cavalry this time was very large, there were hundreds of horses, and the leader turned out to be a handsome general in a silver-white war robe.

These cavalrymen have obviously been professionally trained and have extremely rich experience in marching and combat. They are all proficient in equestrianism.

The horses under their crotches are much stronger than ordinary steeds.

The armies of the two sides fought together in an instant, swords and swords were intertwined on the battlefield, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Zhang Yu's figure is like lightning, and he quickly shuttles across the battlefield.

His skill is strong, and every time he swings his sword, he can bring out a cold light, making the enemy shudder.

In an instant, Zhang Yu disappeared in place, leaving only a gust of wind echoing on the battlefield.

The enemy turned back in astonishment, only to see that Zhang Yu had already rushed in their direction.

His figure was like a flash of lightning, fast and fierce.

However, Zhang Yu was not surprised to find that the so-called enemy army did not come by itself, but was teleported instantly by the teleportation circle.

This is a two-way magic circle, which can not only teleport the enemy army here, but also teleport our army to the enemy camp.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Yu realized that with so many enemy troops, someone must have drawn a magic circle in the rear.

He immediately thought of the prime minister who was as accurate as a stargazing god.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu quickly destroyed the magic circle and returned to the battlefield again, ready to break the enemy's conspiracy.

But at this moment, a black shadow flashed past, and a huge shadow enveloped the heads of everyone.

A gigantic giant eagle fell from the sky and crushed everyone to the ground.

The size of this giant eagle is very large, and its feathers are black and purple, which looks very frightening.

It spread its wings and flew high, a pair of sharp claws slapped fiercely on the city wall, making a dull sound.

Its eyes gleamed with a dark light, as if it contained monstrous rage, which could be sprayed out at any time and tear the enemy apart.

Everyone looked at the giant eagle in front of them in shock.

Zhang Yu secretly screamed in his heart that something was wrong, turned around immediately, and ran away into the distance.

He already felt just now that the strength of this giant eagle is probably no less than that of a monk at the peak of Jindan, and it is still a very powerful type. It is impossible for him to be the opponent of this giant eagle.

"You guys wait here first."

After the general finished speaking, his body suddenly flew up and chased after the giant eagle in the sky.

The general's body quickly disappeared into the sky.

All the soldiers stared blankly at the empty lawn, and there was a wave of waves in their hearts.

The general's words echoed in their minds, and these words gave them great courage.

In this battle, we will never shrink back, whether it is dead or alive.

The soldiers fought bravely, and Zhang Yu, who had a strong body, rushed to the general in silver-white shirt.

With firm eyes, he stepped forward: "Your opponent is me."

Zhang Yu's dragon skin gradually appeared, which made the general feel a suppressive force, which was the suppression of the dragon's blood by the real dragon.

The general showed a surprised expression, looked at Zhang Yu, and his heart was full of doubts.

"As expected, I guessed correctly, you are really flood dragons, then I understand everything."

Zhang Yu's voice carried a tinge of fighting intent, ready to start a fierce duel with this General Jiaolong.

The surrounding scenery seemed to be still, and the din on the battlefield gradually disappeared, leaving only the confrontation between Zhang Yu and the general.

The sun shines on the ground through the sparse clouds, enveloping the two of them in a soft glow.

The wind blew across the battlefield, accompanied by a faint whistling sound, blowing the long hair of the two of them.

Zhang Yu's body exuded a powerful breath, his muscles were tense, showing strength like a raptor.

His eyes are sharp and firm, like dragon pupils in the abyss, revealing an unshakable determination.

The general was tall, broad-shouldered, and exuded an air of majesty.

His silver-white battle robe fluttered in the wind, like a waterfall, flowing with snow-white brilliance.There was a determined expression on his face, and the flames of battle shone in his eyes.

The bodies of the two erupted with powerful strength in an instant, their fists and feet intertwined, and every collision brought a thunderous bang.

Their movements are swift and precise, and their bodies draw graceful arcs in the air, just like dancers showing their vigorous posture on the stage.

Earth and rocks splashed, sparks flew, and the battlefield was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood.

The figures of the two flickered, sometimes like a gust of wind and rain, and sometimes like undulating mountains.

The moment they fought, the air seemed to be torn apart, forming visible waves of air.

Every attack of theirs is full of power and skill, and every dodge contains flexibility and agility.

Their bodies are like endless whirlpools, devouring everything around them.

Their punches are like thunder, and their footsteps are like strong winds. Every collision brings endless energy release.

Around them, everything was pulverized by their aftermath.

"boom!"

An iron fist hit the ground, and a round pit with a diameter of ten meters and a depth of tens of meters appeared on the ground.

Zhang Yu's body rushed out from the ground, stabilized his body, crossed his arms around his chest, his eyes flashed a cold light, and looked at the general not far away.

There was a light blue mist on his body, and his whole body seemed to be bathed in divine light, looking extremely mysterious.

"Boom!"

Another iron fist smashed down, destroying everything around it and turning it into nothingness.

"Whoosh!"

Zhang Yu's body turned into an afterimage, passed by the general, and then appeared behind the general, grabbed the general by the neck, and lifted the general up.

The general was lifted by Zhang Yu with one hand, a look of shock flashed in his eyes, but he didn't resist.

Although his strength is inferior to Zhang Yu, it is not easy to kill him.

Zhang Yu exerted strength with his arms and squeezed his hands violently, crushing the general into a meat paste.

When the rest of the enemy found that their general disappeared in an instant, they felt a surge of fear in their hearts, as if they were being visited by the god of death.

They stared wide-eyed and glanced around, trying to find the general, but they saw nothing but emptiness.

The cold wind blew past, making their robes rattle.

They couldn't understand, the general was clearly there, why did he disappear in an instant?

It makes them feel incredible, and it also makes their guts dissipate in an instant.

They began to run frantically in the direction they had come, like ghosts being chased by demons.

When they finally reached the place where the magic circle was, the sight before them filled their hearts with endless despair.

The magic circle has long been destroyed, the broken stones are scattered all over the place, and the broken runes exude a faint magic power.

There is only chaos and destruction left in their eyes, like lonely ghosts abandoned by the world.

Fear was written on their faces, and they couldn't bear this desperate blow for a while.

Some people knelt down on the ground, crying with their heads in their arms, and some people looked at the ruins in front of them with a dull expression, their hearts were at a loss.

Their confidence crumbles like a mountain being blown down by the wind, and they feel as though they are doomed.

At this time, a gust of cold wind blew past, carrying an ominous breath.

The bodies of the enemy soldiers froze instantly, and there was a hint of fear in their eyes.

A figure came slowly from a distance, his eyes were cold and firm, as if he was a messenger from hell, it was Zhang Yu.

(End of this chapter)