The villain is acting as a demon again

Chapter 667 The Palace Gate 1 Battle 28

Chapter 667 The Battle of the Palace Gate 28
With a bang, Jiao Yang received a slap on her back and fell on the moat bridge, but she quickly got up again, but there was no way to escape.

Huangfu Jinyu snatched a sword and put it on Jiaoyang's neck, seeing her embarrassed and ferocious, running away, there was a trace of inexplicable resistance in his heart, he seemed a little invincible.

The scorching sun stood on the moat bridge. Under the bridge was the frozen river water. She was dressed in a bloody red dress. She was enchanting and dazzling in the ice and snow.

"Don't you want to get around?" Huangfu Jinyu's hand moved slightly, and she shaved off a few strands of her hair. Looking at her so closely, he suddenly remembered that unpleasant encounter on Yunwu Mountain Road. His memory of her was so beautiful. The vulgar red clothes, vulgar eyes, and the faint smell of wine.

Jiao Yang was tall and tall, and he was born with a sharp arrogance, and he had a somewhat condescending attitude. He easily met his eyes, and those pale eyes seemed to be self-deprecating, seeming to be desperate, but he did not beg for mercy.

Huangfu Jinyu smiled charmingly, and a hint of playfulness appeared on his evil handsome face. Although Beiye Jiaoyang was vicious and arrogant, he had to admit that he was also extremely proud, which was quite similar to him.

The duel in the sky gradually subsided, and the battle was coming to an end.

Bei Yeting's face was pale and he was seriously injured. Seeing his daughter being captured, he no longer wanted to fight. He withdrew from the battle circle and stood on the battlefield. His hand holding the sword was trembling. It's not that he hasn't suffered defeat before, or that he hasn't experienced life and death. , but never so panicked and hopeless, those vicissitudes of eyes have been looking in the direction of the moat bridge.

Murong Yuan stood on the chariot, dressed in a simple and elegant white robe, which was incompatible with the slaughter on the battlefield. When he saw the bunch of white hair on his shoulders, his face instantly became ugly.

Xingchen stood on the palace gate, pointing his sword at the sky, and his clear voice spread throughout the palace gate: "Bei Ye's army, put down your weapons and surrender, and don't kill them all. They are still soldiers of Lieyun Kingdom!"

The crisp and melodious voice, amidst the deafening fighting sounds, was so clear and so inspiring.

The soldiers were exhausted, and there was only a trace of will to survive. Some people had already put down their weapons.

"Beiye's army obeys orders, withdraw their troops, and surrender!" Beiyeting's voice was like a bell, sonorous and solemn, as if the wind was pulling mountains and rivers.

The soldiers, with tragic faces and firm postures, retreated one after another, and retreated behind Bei Yeting.

The roar of the beast gradually subsided, and it lay down on the snow, licking its wound.

The heavy snow is still flying, falling on the soldiers who died in battle, like a tragic funeral.

The stars were full of grief and indignation, how many soldiers died for Bei Yeting's rise of troops this time for their own selfish desires?

After a while, all the sounds stopped, leaving only a dead silence.

"General Beiye holds his own troops, should he hand over his military power?" Huangfu Jin Yuyun said calmly, the blade of the sword lightly scratched her neck, spilling a trace of blood.

The scorching sun didn't move, and the snowflakes fell on her body, like a frozen sculpture. Her eyes kept looking in one direction, focused and deep.

Bei Yeting let go of the sword in his hand, and was also looking at the scorching sun, his cold face softened, he took out the soldier talisman, raised his hand, and threw the soldier talisman into the air.

Huangfu Jinyu rose into the air, caught the soldier talisman, and then flew up the palace gate, like a God of War ascending to the Nine Heavens, with extraordinary momentum.

The victorious soldiers were in awe, and looked at their future king on the palace gate.

(End of this chapter)

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