Chapter 512

Bright torches were lit around the camp where the Chiyan army was stationed in Fengluo Town.At the center of the tent is the leading general sent from Yancheng.At this time, a very burly man held a rough wine glass and took a sip in a very chic manner. His half-smile eyes fell on the enchanting "woman" who kept smearing in front of the bronze mirror: "Pixiu, I said Can you stop being so sissy, at this time, you still have the mind to dress up your face."

Pixiu paused slightly in drawing his eyebrows, and when he looked up, there was a thick black line on his slender eyebrows.He immediately closed the delicate dressing box with a "snap", raised his orchid fingers, and bombarded the "rough" man opposite him with a sweet voice that made goosebumps: "Sima Yang, look at what you've done, how can I?" It’s easy to miss the last stroke, and I’m really mad at you for ruining my makeup like this. Besides, whoever stipulates that fighting can’t pay attention to face.”

Sima Yang raised his forehead helplessly, and seeing Pixiu's nympho look, he knew that that bastard was probably thinking that he was meeting the male god Dugu Aoyun in his heart when he was killing enemies with all kinds of charm and boundless enchantment , maybe it would be best to have a male god save the beauty.It seems that Luo Han is right, if he is in a group with Pixiu, if he doesn't have a very strong heart, he will almost be driven insane by this guy.

"Hey, little Yang Yang, show me how is the painting this time? Is it perfect? ​​Is it good-looking? Is it charming?" Just as Sima Yang was slandering inwardly, Pixiu, who had reapplied his make-up, suddenly approached him In front of him, Sima Yang was almost scared to death.

"You bastard, stay away from me." Sima Yang looked at that enchanting face that was as gorgeous as peaches and plums, and his heart jumped.If this guy is really a woman, that's all. There are probably many men who will be amazed by dressing up like this.But this guy is not a woman, he is a genuine man! Looking at his long pink dress and his flowery beauty, it is hard to bear to look directly at him.

"Sima Yang, why did I feel that your heart was beating so fast just now?" Pixiu narrowed his peach blossom eyes, and then smiled and said, "Oh, I know, Xiao Yangyang must be attracted by the beauty of the slave. Wouldn't it be tempting to come to this slave's house?" After saying that, she smiled with her chin in her hand like a little girl in love.

"Fantasy, pervert", Sima Yang couldn't hold back the swearing, and now he knows why Luo Yusha always bullies and scolds this guy.He wasn't tempted or frightened just now, it was the prelude to almost having a heart attack!
In order not to be disturbed by some abnormality, Sima Yang was carrying the jug, and as soon as he got out of the tent, there was a faint "rustle" sound in his ears.His thick black brows furrowed almost instantly, and the wine jug was quickly pinned to his waist. He was about to loudly remind the patrolling soldiers to be careful, but countless people wielding long swords appeared around the camp without warning. , a man with a deadpan expression and stiff movements.

But seeing that they moved in unison, they landed in the center of the camp where the Chiyan soldiers were located almost instantly, and mercilessly chopped at the Chiyan soldiers with the long sword in their hands.

"Terracotta figurines! Be careful, everyone, we must smash these terracotta figurines to pieces." Sima Yang roared, and the long sword in his hand suddenly unsheathed, and the blue spiritual power slapped the nearest terracotta figurine like a tide, Instantly smashed it to pieces.

Chi Yan soldiers heard Sima Yang's roar, and everyone's heart shuddered.In the past six months, Chi Yan has fought hundreds of battles with the Dongling and Xichuan coalition forces, but the cunning Dongling Kingdom always uses terracotta figurines to take the lead every time, and the soldiers of Chiyan Kingdom have exhausted most of their physical strength before they come forward to reap human lives .Because of this reason, Chi Yan retreated steadily in just half a year, losing a large area of ​​the city, but for this situation, everyone was helpless.

The colorful spiritual power exploded crazily over the resident of Fengluo Town. The soldiers of Chiyan couldn't remember how many terracotta figurines they smashed. Without paying attention, the thick soles of the boots were scratched by sharp debris, and the blood flow continued.

Even so, no one looked relaxed, no one complained of suffering or tiredness, everyone turned their backs to their partners, and worked together to resist the crazy attacks of waves of Tao puppets.Sima Yang looked at the brothers who were fighting bloody battles, and his heart was moved. Wherever the long sword flew, he destroyed countless pottery figurines and puppets. The posture turned into a decisive and ruthless one.

At this time, the Dongling camp hidden in the dark came out with a sneer: "Commander Jia, under the attack of the pottery figurines and puppets, Chi Yan and his bastards are close to dying, and it's time to collect interest, old man I can't wait to extract these soul puppets as snacks."

The pioneer of Dongling known as Commander Jia glanced at the black mist around him, and laughed wildly: "Elder Hellfire is very right!" A strong bodyguard in black.The guard whistled, and rushed towards the Chi Yan camp with momentum like thunder.

Seeing the terracotta figurines in front of them suddenly retreat in a large area, Sima Yang, Pixiu and the others jumped in their hearts, and their expressions became more condensed.Sure enough, in the next second, hundreds of well-trained guards in black rushed into the battlefield.The military strength of Dongling Kingdom has always been strong, and the individual strength of each soldier is at the upper level of real martial arts; although Chi Yan's strength has gradually become stronger in recent years, and his individual strength and army battles are not inferior to Dongling, but in the fight with the pottery puppets , The spiritual power of the soldiers was seriously depleted, and as one ebbed and the other ebbed and flowed, the end of this defense battle was already clear.

"Ah—", as the Tangling guards joined the battle, Chi Yan's soldiers were staggered to and fro after being killed, with broken arms and limbs everywhere.

Seeing more and more brothers lying in a pool of blood, both Sima Yang and Pixiu turned red-eyed, and the brocade robe was stained with endless blood, as long as there was a slight movement, a strong smell of blood would ooze out. The guards near the two were torn apart by the violent spiritual power.Seeing that the general was so brave and mighty, Chi Yan's soldiers couldn't help but their morale soared. Regardless of their injuries, they beat Dongling's guards back again and again.

The sky was full of stars, and the ground was full of flames. Just when Sima Yang and Pixiu thought that the battle was about to end, a hazy black mist suddenly emerged from the oblique stab, and the black mist floated over the soldiers who had not died for a long time. , then swept up countless transparent white phantoms, and sucked them into the mouth.Sima Yang was shocked. Before his brain could react, a violent storm of spiritual power quickly fell towards the black mist.

 Accidentally stayed up all night yesterday, let’s be wilted~~ Dear friends, don’t stay up late~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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