Monster Rush

Chapter 389 Xue Luo's Identity

"Tiandao, I didn't expect you to come too."

Lei Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was no fear on his face. Instead, he showed a look of "the cat finally caught the mouse".

Wei Liaozi didn't have such a good attitude, so he directly asked in a deep voice:

"Your Excellency Xie Wuzi, when did you start betraying the human race?"

Things have come to this point, any insults and reprimands are just useless actions, since seeing the other party with the Horror Clan, Wei Liaozi has no luck in his heart.

Tiandao, who has revealed his true colors, has removed his usual modest and gentle mask of a good military leader. His ferocious face, the excitement and ferocity gleaming in his eyes are the expression of his true nature.

"Betrayal? Hehe..."

Tiandao smiled sinisterly, but did not answer the question.

In the extremely united race of the human race, it is not particularly rare for a few mouse droppings to pop up occasionally. After all, there are many things in this world that can drive people's hearts, and profit is one of them.

Tiandao is not a talented person. For him, if he hadn't turned to a foreign race, he wouldn't be where he is today, and he might not even be able to cross the realm of spiritual cultivation.

To be able to obtain viscount-level strength and status, and to extend the lifespan of thousands of years, for all of this, it is only the price of betraying the race, which is really a bargain.

This is the real thought in Tiandao's heart.

Lei Chuan scanned the combat power of the ambushers, and the situation was not optimistic.

All the Horror tribes have a battle strength of over 800, and 1000% of them exceed [-]. Among them, the number of Horror war seats reaches a terrifying forty, and the number of Viscount class war seats has ten.

Tiandao and Aolongxing are both viscount-level fighters with a combat power level of over 1800, but the one who really made Lei Chuan face the crisis of death was the black-haired Aqiluo Horror.

This is a warlord with a power level over 2000!

When he first saw Zhanjun of the Horror Clan, Wei Liaozi knew that everyone's hope of escaping today was slim, and despair filled his mind.

"Why do you have to work so hard to design, even if it destroys the high-level combat power of a military department, it is just an insignificant figure for [-] million soldiers."

Wei Liaozi was unexpectedly calm.

"Now, do you still want to hide it? Old guy."

Ao Longxing casually glanced at Wei Liaozi, and then looked at Xue Luo who was standing aside.

Seeing this look, Wei Liaozi's expression changed drastically, the panic in his eyes was even more frightening than seeing Zhan Jun appearing among the ambushers of the Terror clan before.

"Ziz, the daughter of Marquis Wu, is worth a lot!"

Lei Chuan looked at Xue Luo in surprise, he didn't expect that he was a Marquis and the daughter of Marquis Wu.

Xue Luo's face was a little pale, but after seeing Lei Chuan looking at him, he managed to force a smile:
"That's right, I never told you that my father is Marquis Yingwu."

Marquis Wu!Even among the second-ranked marquises, it is a very rare existence.It is not easy for ordinary people to climb all the way to the position of Marquis, but it is even more difficult to be promoted to Marquis of Wu.

If Marquis Wu really wants to discuss it strictly, it can be regarded as a special title between Marquis and Duke. To become a Marquis of Wu, he must be a person with high martial arts skills and outstanding military exploits. A strong man is also a military commander with a strategy like a god.

Everyone who can become Wuhou must have an epic achievement that has been sung by the world for thousands of years.

Marquis Yingwu was active in the battlefields of the barren world in the past, beheading countless alien races.The completed "epic record" is to lead 36 cavalry to destroy the empire established by the dragon hunters overnight.

The Hunter Dragon Clan was once a race of Dragonmen enslaved by the Wild Dragon Clan.Later, under the leadership of Tianjiao in the clan, he got rid of the bondage of Huanglong, established an independent country, and even defeated the army of Huanglong twice in a row.

The Desolate Dragon Clan is a race standing at the top of the Desolate Clan, and in terms of power, it is stronger than the Human Clan.The dragon hunters who have been freed from enslavement are third-rate and weak, but their overall power is stronger than the four peoples of the wilderness combined.

Empress Yingwu fought against the Dragon Hunter Tianjiao for seven years, and finally grasped the reality, led 36 cavalry under his tent to raid the imperial city of the Dragon Hunter Empire, challenged the Dragon Hunter Tianjiao one-on-one and beheaded him brazenly, Most of the strong dragon hunters were killed, and the empire collapsed in an instant.

The news of this incident caused a shock in the Central Desert, and one more person was added to the list of the hundred Marquis Wu of the human race.

Marquis Yingwu was less than a hundred years old when he was enshrined at that time, and he was a true juvenile arrogance, but now he is less than two hundred years old.

The stronger a life is, the harder it is to conceive offspring. Marquis Yingwu's wife's combat power is not weak either. She is a noble with the title of fourth-class viscount. Looking at Xue Luo's age, one can see how long it took for the two to conceive their only heir.

As long as Xue Luo is captured alive, he can coerce a Marquis Wu. From a certain point of view, it is indeed necessary to spend so much trouble, but... what if it is not for the purpose of capturing alive?

Wei Liaozi sneered and said:

"Think you can control a Marquis Wu by capturing his only heir alive? You all underestimate the human race too much, don't you?"

That being said, Wei Liaozi is trying his only chance to let the Horror Clan capture Xue Luo alive, at least he can have a chance of survival.He was already desperate, and the chances of escaping and ascending to heaven under these circumstances were slim.

Unexpectedly, Tiandao shook his head and sneered again and again:
"No, no, we need to capture Miss Xue Luo alive? All we want is this... skin on Miss!"

After saying this, Xue Luo's face turned pale, and Wei Liaozi shouted angrily:
"You dare!"

These bastards didn't even hope to control a Marquis Wu, but wanted to murder him!
Marquis Yingwu is also in the army now, joining the battlefield as the commander-in-chief of the second batch of expeditionary forces, commanding an army of tens of millions under his command. The assassination of such a figure is definitely a heavy blow to the entire army.

However, even if they knew the enemy's overall plan, they could do nothing.

"Suo Tianjiao" is one of the traps that the Horror Clan is proud of. As long as the three viscount-level battle seats are used as the eyes of the formation, even the Earl will not be able to escape from the shackles in a short time, let alone, now he is a Horror Clan. Mr. Zhan himself made the battle.

Under the cover of the formation, the combat power of the terrorist clan increased by [-]%, and the combat power of the non-terrorist clan decreased by [-]%.

Lei Chuan frowned. Under the influence of "Suo Tianjiao", his current combat power level is only about 1250. This feeling of being restrained by others is really uncomfortable!

Zhan Jun was getting impatient, he glanced at all the human spiritual cultivators indifferently, and said in a serious tone:
"Kill them all!"

Before the opponent could make a move, Wei Liaozi took a step ahead and shouted loudly:
"All-army assault!"

"Formation! Panlong ascends to heaven and breaks!"

A resounding dragon chant sounded, and a hundred-foot-long dragon circled above everyone's heads, circling up into the sky, striking the bloody light curtain woven by twelve stone pillars.

"It's useless."

Tiandao sneered again and again, but he knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the formation dragon, so his footsteps continued, and his fast forward movement suddenly turned into a backward retreat.

Affected by the sound of the dragon's chant, more than a dozen strong men of the Horror clan who rushed forward were impacted one after another, and their seven orifices bleed from the shock, and their spirits and souls were all annihilated.

And this is just the aftermath.

The rage of beasts——Panlong ascending to the sky is the strongest attack formation. However, in the determined eyes of the warlord of the Horror Clan, Panlong ascending to the sky and hitting the blood-colored light curtain only caused the light patterns to fluctuate, while Panlong With a whimper, the smoke disappeared.

Everyone was shaken physically and mentally, and they opened their mouths and let out a bloody arrow, their faces pale and sluggish.

The Warlord of the Horror Clan snorted coldly again:
"kill!"

(End of this chapter)