Reflect the world

Chapter 175 Harvest (first update)
When Dong Jian saw Tang Xuanming again, he couldn't even believe his eyes.

Tang Xuanming in front of him seemed to be fished out of a pool of blood, his clothes were completely soaked in blood and turned dark red, and his hair was completely matted, and his eyebrows, ears, and face were covered in blood.

This incarnated celestial being does not have the slightest demeanor of a celestial being, but instead looks like a Shura who came out of hell.

"What are you doing in a daze? Arrange a room for me, I want to wash up."

Only when he heard that familiar voice did Dong Jian dare to confirm that it was Tang Xuanming in front of him, not a demon god from hell.

"Yes... yes, my lord!"

His palms were full of cold sweat. Even though he had followed Guo Jing to fight the enemy, facing Tang Xuanming and the vague murderous aura that had not been completely restrained, he still felt terrified and uneasy, as if he would be pierced by a sword at any time. Cut off the head.

"True Martial Demon Slayer Emperor..."

He couldn't help saying a few words in his heart, and felt the weight of these words for the first time.

With such a murderous aura in his name, the Emperor Zhenwu Dangmo must be an immortal with a very murderous aura.

It's just that the fairy who came to the world riding a dragon in Lin'an City shocked him too much, which made him feel extremely surprised.

After carefully chewing the words "Zhenwu Dangmo Dadi" again, Tang Xuanming walked to his side indifferently, and said, "Have the specific casualties and harvest statistics been calculated?"

"Not yet, Marshal Guo led [-] cavalrymen and is still chasing and killing. The military judge has not yet fully counted the specific casualties, but it is already certain that this is a great victory. It is roughly estimated that the number of people killed in the battle in Mongolia will not be less than five." Ten thousand, as for more captives..."

Tang Xuanming paused for a moment, and Dong Jian clearly saw a line of bloody footprints left behind Tang Xuanming.

The strong smell of blood came to his nostrils, making his nose twitch twice, greatly stimulated.

"Then I'll wait for Guo Jing to return!"

Tang Xuanming returned directly to his mansion, and did not stay outside too much.

He has already reached the limit of what he can do, and the rest depends on how well Guo Jing understands Wu Mu's suicide note and how amazing he can do it.

The main body hidden in his heart was roaring, the black dragon was mighty and extraordinary, only a pair of golden eyes, the vertical pupils similar to snakes made people look extremely uncomfortable, but contained great majesty.

Under the claws of that black divine dragon, there is also a strange little blood-colored dragon.

It is said to be a small dragon, but in fact it is also a colossus.

In a space invisible to others, in a boundless void, the black divine dragon was hundreds of feet long, and one paw pressed on a ten-foot-long blood-colored divine dragon, making the divine dragon unable to move and blending into Tang Xuanming's body little by little. in vivo.

From time to time, a loud dragon chant sounded, and it was two dragons fighting.

But the difference in size made the blood-colored dragon unable to struggle. After fighting for about a quarter of an hour, the blood-colored dragon completely merged into Tang Xuanming's body, making him flush like a cooked shrimp.

"Ow!"

The resonant dragon chant shook the heavens and the earth, and a blood-colored dragon disappeared in the void, and then sank into Tang Xuanming's body little by little.

Sitting cross-legged in the mansion, Tang Xuanming's body shook violently, and his way of entering the world changed rapidly.

The dragon pattern on the body surface was constantly distorted. In a daze, Tang Xuanming saw a black Howling Moon Demon Wolf and at the same time a blood-colored Shadow Spirit Leopard.

Above his heart, a blood-colored dragon suddenly appeared, the same as before.

The bloody dragon turned golden little by little from its tail. Although the bloody dragon kept roaring and struggling during this period, it was useless.

In the end, it was covered with a little bit of gold, like a lifeless painting, reflected on Tang Xuanming's heart.

In a daze, Tang Xuanming opened his eyes.

He just felt incomparably harmonious with the whole world, with strong energy pouring into his body between breaths. Although it is thin compared to the world, in this world, it is not inferior to him swallowing top-notch medicinal materials.

In an instant, he seemed to be accepted by this world and established a strange connection with this world.

Indistinctly, his eyes were once again plated with gold, but following his real body, the black dragon above his heart that seemed to be in another space roared, and the gold color slowly faded away, and his eyes became black and white again. It was clear, but the pupils were erected, strange and unpredictable full of majesty.

The commander of the Imperial Forest Army guarding outside trembled when he first saw the faintly appearing blood-colored dragon, and when he heard the loud and clear dragon chant, he fell to his knees powerlessly on the ground, terrified, as if he really saw a dragon in the sky. A divine dragon that soars above the nine heavens.

The room where Tang Xuanming lived gave him tremendous pressure. He was covered in cold sweat and knelt outside trembling.

And the soldiers in the vicinity fell even more, and everyone seemed to be facing a prehistoric beast, a real dragon.

Squeak!

The sound of the wooden door opening clearly came to his ears. Dong Jian, who had been staring at the room, seemed to see a blood-colored dragon walking out of it, but the vision disappeared in an instant, and he only saw a young man with a majestic face. , walked slowly in front of him.

"Why are you kneeling on the ground?"

"Yes...there were too many fights outside the city, and I lost my strength for a while."

Dong Jian struggled to stand up, the previous weird state left him, and he no longer felt the slightest coercion.

But standing in front of Tang Xuanming, he still felt terrified.

"Yesterday, the Shuai flag fell. Is the Mongolian Emperor Mengge dead? Was the heavenly man suppressing that evil dragon yesterday?"

He had such a guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to say much when facing Tang Xuanming, he just followed Tang Xuanming's side obediently, feeling that this incarnated celestial being became more majestic after yesterday and night, standing still. In front of you, it feels like you can't breathe.

"Is Guo Jing back?"

"The marshal has returned, and this is a big victory."

Tang Xuanming nodded, no need to say much, Dong Jian naturally stood in front of Tang Xuanming and led the way.

"Yesterday, I chased and killed the Mongolian Tartars all night. The Marshal has not entered the city yet, and is counting the losses at the city gate."

"According to the rule of the military judge, this Yeyue raid killed more than 10 Mongolian Tartars and captured more prisoners, more than [-]. This is the biggest victory since the founding of the country."

Tang Xuanming listened silently all the way, but he also knew that this battle would have far-reaching consequences.

It will cause an unprecedented earthquake in Da Song and directly change the current situation of Da Song.

(End of this chapter)