Romance of Gods

Chapter 67 Rainy Night

Chapter 67 Rainy Night
The chase never stopped for a moment, both sides were exhausted, and no one dared to breathe a sigh of relief.

Chen Yan ate more than a pound of roasted horse meat on the way to replenish his strength. Feng Shanshui and the others were better able to resist hunger than him.

He kept his gaze fixed on Han Chang, not daring to stray even a little.

After chasing for several hours, rolling hills and lonely villages and towns began to pass by everyone.

This is to Tongbai, not far away is Dashiwu Mountain.

Han Chang's throat felt fishy and sweet. Although he still had plenty of physical strength, all his joints began to beat the drums of retreat.

Dong-dong-dong, the sound of the heartbeat was infinitely amplified. Every time it shook, golden flowers appeared in the eyes.

"Strange!"

Su Wuchou suddenly spoke up and looked around, his eyes filled with suspicion.

"What?" Feng Shanshui looked at him.

“I think this place is too quiet, I didn’t even see anyone on the road.

It is said that this place is in the rear, and the frontline war has been successful, so the people here should live and work in peace and contentment.

Look, how desolate the farmland around here is? "

Before Su Wuchou finished speaking, a thick blue-purple electric pillar suddenly exploded over everyone's heads.

The mountains and fields for a hundred miles around turned white, and the thick clouds emitted a cry of thunder that made everyone who heard it feel palpitated.

Suddenly, the already weak rain became furious again.

Rain pillars several feet long mixed with fist-sized hail fell from the sky.

The roaring natural disaster dealt another heavy blow to the scarred northern land!
when!when!when!
The village named "Ginger" has been razed to the ground at this moment, and a beautiful and beautiful crystal dragon corpse is entrenched on the ground.

Huge hailstones kept hitting its scales, and the ice crystals exploded, making a plaintive sound like the beating of a copper chime.

The woman in white clothes was immersed in the rain curtain, slightly bent, holding a long sword in her hand.

She looked at the huge dragon head lying on the ground, blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

Not far away, a young man wearing golden armor sat on the ground, with a pile of broken limbs falling in front of him.

The woman took a deep breath and walked slowly to the young man.

Her eyes glanced at his joking smiling face, and without hesitation, she raised her sword and pierced his chest.

The young man's body flashed red and turned into a thick white lotus root hanging on the sword.

"The incarnation of lotus root."

The woman had expected it, but was not surprised. She looked at the flash of red light disappearing from the sky and whispered: "The ending book..."

Before she finished speaking, a huge dark shadow enveloped her, and the huge dragon body quickly retracted into the well.

……

"Wow!"

Like a flashback, Ren Longzi, who had almost stopped breathing, suddenly started to cry loudly.

"God help me!"

Han Chang laughed wildly in the showers of rain and hail, and the wounds burned and blistered by the fire were moisturized.

Rain lines connect the hailstones together, like thick bead curtains stacked together, constantly blurring the boundary between heaven and earth.

He looked back at the black ink dots rushing through the bead curtain, feeling ecstatic in his heart.

It will be dark soon, and with the cover of heavy rain, once you enter the deep mountains, the sky is high and the sea is wide.

If you want to catch yourself, do it in the next life!
"Captain of ten!"

The four of them raised their weapons above their heads and kept swinging them, smashing the hailstones like falling meteorites, and their running speed slowed down.

Liu Sandi cursed this damn thief in her heart, and couldn't help but shout anxiously, "That thief is going to run away!"

Chen Yan's whole body was wrapped in the burning sword light. Wherever it flickered, the hard ice masses were melted into rain.

"Go up the mountain first!"

The moment the two horses followed Han Chang into the mountain, the sunset and the moon disappeared.

The strange night light was dyed again, and the vast northern land was soaked in a vat of rich blood.

Chen Yan and others rode their horses to the foot of a huge rock protruding from the stone wall, and were slightly out of the annoying rain.

Staring at the ink mountains pasted on the red scroll, the four of them remained silent.

"It's better to let this thief run away, General Yang... General Yang... why don't you help us?"

Feng Shanshui sighed bitterly and looked at Liu Sandi, both of whom were equally frustrated.

Su Wuchou muttered softly, "What beautiful mountains and rivers, what a gift from Chibi."

Liu Sandi lowered her head and said, "It's all because of our weakness. We couldn't do anything to help the captain of ten when he fought against that evil thief."

Chen Yan took out his compass and deducted ten talismans. When the blue light turned, three words appeared: Ganniu Cave

"If you want to relieve yourself, go and get ready... If not, let's keep walking."

Chen Yan interrupted the melancholy of the three of them, flicked the reins and rushed into the rain again.

Seeing his firm gaze, the three of them swept away the gloom in their hearts and cheered up.

Ganniu Cave is located halfway up Dashiwu Mountain. There are many strange rocks in the cave, which can be regarded as a wonder in Tongbai.

Rolling rainwater washed down from the top of the mountain and poured into the Ganniu Cave.

The stream meanders in the dark and winding cave, flowing smoothly.

The sound of heavy breathing kept ringing in the cramped cave.

Han Chang sat on the damp sand, with his back against the stone wall painted with Buddha statues, and his strong beard covered with blood beads.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and laughed wildly with the sound of manic rain outside the cave.

"God help me! God help me greatly! One day I will lead the cavalry to crush the south of the Yangtze River!"

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly glanced and noticed the monster in his hand.

At this moment, there were only two yellow scales left on Guaren Longzi's chest, with a piece of gray-white ancient jade pressed underneath.

This is……

Just as he was about to pull it off and look at it, a chill suddenly arose in his heart, and he turned his head sharply to look.

An indifferent face covered with water was emerging from the darkness and slowly drifting towards him.

"Ah! Ah! Are you evil ghosts seeking life?"

His eyes were red, he roared in disbelief, and subconsciously raised his claws to grab forward.

The sword flashed and five fingers were cut off in the middle.

Han Chang screamed, bang bang, crushed the stream and ran out quickly, and another yellow scale fell.

Chen Yan twisted his knife and ran after him. Outside the cave, two big horses stopped on both sides of the exit.

Feng Shanshui and the three of them were riding on their horses with their swords raised high. They withstood the torrential rain and remained as still as stone sculptures.

The moment the burly figure ran out in panic, "Death!"

He shouted loudly at the same time, and stabbed the two halberds, broken sticks, and hand knives at the same time.

Poof!Several bloody arrows shot out, flew into the air, and were smashed by the heavy rain.

Han Chang felt the coldness that penetrated his spine, and his survival potential pushed his ultimate strength and divine martial arts to the extreme.

The back is bowed like a dragon, and the demonic power surges up.

boom!The blades of the knives and halberds that were buried in the flesh were instantly shattered by the muscles as tall as rocks.

The three of them were dragged by a huge force and fell solidly from their horses.

Chen Yan walked out of the cave with a knife. Han Chang's body was like a rolling log, smashing through the heavy rain, and he quickly charged down the mountain. "Captain Ten, you are really amazing, this thief is actually hiding in this cave!"

Several people got on the horse, looked at each other, and sounded surprised and excited. Chen Yan relaxed his brows and laughed, "Let's go!"

There was a roar, water splashed everywhere, and Han Chang fell into the ditch at the foot of the mountain, turned over, and continued to run wildly.

"Evil ghost! Evil ghost!"

The sound of the horse's hooves chasing after me blended with the mountain rain, and it was the rapid beating of the death knell.

Han Chang's eyes were bloodshot and he yelled crazily. The four Chen Yans who followed him like a shadow wildly provoked his tired nerves.

Suddenly, he noticed the jade pendant on the little monster's chest, and a strange idea came to his mind.

I hurriedly took out the golden compass and took a look: Dashiwu Mountain!

found it!found it!
It takes no effort to get it!
Could it be possible that...that boy also possesses such a compass treasure?

Han Chang cried and laughed for a while, and his mood was ups and downs.

"Master Imperial Master! I've found it! Use your power again! Save me!"

He was breathing heavily and could clearly feel that the power in the monster was on the verge of exhaustion.

If nothing happens tonight, I will die in the hands of these four unknown people... Fake surrender?
No!These people were Yang Zaixing's subordinates. I was afraid that as soon as I surrendered, my head would be chopped off by them!
If I had known this, it would be better to take advantage of the day when the demon power is abundant and fight them to the death!

After all, he is a famous general in the world. Even if he knows that there is no way out, he still has to fight hard.

Han Chang jumped into the dense mountain forest and climbed up, roaring wildly and knocking down the trees on both sides.

The green tree crowns lie on the slopes to block the pursuit of soldiers.

"There's something strange happening."

The several black-clothed scouts who were ambushing on the mountainside on the opposite side pricked their ears, and the leader's expression suddenly changed.

He raised his hand and asked one of his men to check for clues, while the others continued to observe the movements of an army down the mountain.

This army has about 3000 people, except for the dozens of cavalry at the head.

The rest of the people only wore dark brown leather armor, held spears, and carried scimitars at their waists. They were lightly dressed and simple.

Everyone stood in the heavy rain, with piercing eyes, looking forward to death.

"Two horses and four men are chasing a big man here."

At this time, the scout rushed back and leaned down to report.

"These five people were full of murderous intent. I was afraid of exposing their whereabouts, so I didn't dare to get closer and take a closer look. I couldn't figure out where they were coming from."

"Maybe it's a matter in the Jianghu."

The leader nodded.

Suddenly, the army below moved and prepared to leave, and his expression darkened.

"This group of Jin troops may want to take advantage of the rainy night to rob the camp. Waiter, please go back immediately and report to the two generals."

"As ordered!"

When the young man heard this, he cupped his hands and left the place.

Han Chang made a great noise and climbed over the mountain.

The general of the Jin army at the foot of the mountain raised his long spear and stopped the march of the army.

Everyone looked sideways and saw that the trees on the back of the mountain were falling continuously, as if a mudslide suddenly broke out.

Chen Yan and four others rode up to the top of the mountain. The shadows of the army at the bottom of the mountain were reflected in the eyes of several people at the same time.

Liu Sandi leaned forward, narrowed her eyes and looked down, "Who is that person?"

Chen Yan glanced over, the anger on his face flashed away, and he smiled and said: "One of our own, the Song Dynasty Army."

The three of them believed his words, and for a moment they were relieved and happy.

The heavy rain washed away their fatigue, and they all felt inexplicably at ease.

Su Wuchou clapped her hands and applauded, "If you catch a turtle in a urn, God will kill Han Chang and the dog thief!"

"Old Feng, dismount. You stay where you are. I'll go and ventilate with them first."

"Okay! How about we go together?"

As soon as Feng Shanshui landed, Chen Yan immediately turned his horse's head and descended the mountain from the west.

"No, I want to monopolize the military glory!"

"Oh, you..."

Turning his back to the crowd, Chen Yan's face immediately darkened. Why did such a large number of Jin troops gather here?

The three of Feng Shanshui were happy and didn't think about why Chen Yan took the long way around instead of taking the shortcut.

The last yellow scale fell, and Han Changgang threw himself on the ground, with dozens of spears immediately aimed at him.

"Okay... I still can't escape after all! Come! I, Han Chang, am here to cut you to pieces!"

As he spoke, he held the spearhead against his head, raised his body with all his might, and looked at death as if he were dead.

"Han Chang! General Han!"

The leading general rode around and looked at him in surprise.

Han Chang heard this and his eyes fell into confusion, "Who are you?"

The general took off his belt and laughed, "It's me!"

"General Wu Yanqing! You...how could you..."

Han Chang's voice paused, and he suddenly raised his arms and burst into laughter.

"Okay! Okay! God will never stop me, Han Chang!"

Jin general Wu Yanqing was filled with doubts when he saw Han Chang appearing inexplicably.

Just as he was about to ask a question, his scalp suddenly felt numb.

The keenness developed through years of battlefield combat allowed him to sense that a strong murderous intention was quickly approaching.

Wu Yanqing looked around and saw a bloody night, heavy rain, and a man and a horse galloping towards him.

The army was alert when they heard the sound, but before they could turn around, light and shadow flashed past them.

"help me!"

Han Chang didn't know why, he was frightened in his heart and his liver and gallbladder were trembling.

With a loud roar, he rolled into the crowd like a dragon.

In an instant, the demon horse had passed a hundred feet away.

The soldiers of the Jin army were screaming, their spears were flying everywhere, but they couldn't stop them!

good horse!

Wu Yanqing had already seen clearly the person coming, an unarmed Song Bing!
"Who is coming!"

He wanted to kill people and seize horses, and shouted in Chinese to disturb his mind.

At the same time, Changsha raised his head back, then let out a cry and swung it forward with all his strength.

"your dad!"

As soon as the fierce shout exploded in his ears, Wu Yanqing's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly a sword flashed before his eyes.

puff!
The blood is like a pillar, lifting a human head high.

Lang's laughter soared to the sky, and the strangers who passed by quickly disappeared under the curtain of rain.

 The two chapters add up to a little over [-] words. Rounding off can be considered an extra update. The next chapter has a small climax.
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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