Chapter 362: Looking at Each Other from a Distance [Please give me a monthly ticket! ]

Chapter 362: Looking at Each Other from a Distance [Please give me a monthly ticket! ]

Ten miles north of the city, there is an area blocked by the army, which is the completed battlefield. A strict formation has been set up inside, and both sides will send strong men to guard the four sides, and absolutely no one will be allowed to disturb the battle to capture the city.

After passing through the army's defense line, Xu Zhan'ao held a jade talisman in his hand and drew it in the air from a distance. A large, clear, emerald green light curtain appeared out of thin air. He opened a hole in the light curtain, and everyone entered through it.

"I'll show you from left to right." He introduced as he walked: "The first flag tower is on this Camel Mountain. This mountain has two towering peaks, connected by a stone path across the mountain, so it is called 'Distant Mountain Road'."

As the name suggests, Camel Hump Mountain has two peaks that look like the humps of a camel, with a narrow road in the middle.

"Once the challenge begins, the competitors will stand at one end of the stone path and start fighting there." Xu Zhan'ao pointed to the faint fog on the opposite side of the mountain, where the Jiuyang contestant should appear.

His eyes suddenly sharpened, as if he had noticed something.

Then the young people present also sensed the approaching breath from the opposite side and stopped to look into the distance.

A figure slowly walked out from the clouds on the opposite side and stood at the beginning of the stone road on the opposite side.

He was a tall and strong young man with thin cheeks, short hair, thick eyebrows and narrow eyes, and his skin was like gray stone. He crossed his arms in front of his chest, stood straight, walked out of the fog and stood upright, looking at the people of Yin Dynasty on the other side of the stone road from afar.

Suddenly there was a sneer.

A group of people followed behind him.

There was a general of the Yang people wearing armor, who should also be leading the way. There was also an old man wearing a long robe and breathing slowly, who should be the accompanying protector.

Unlike Xu Zhan'ao, they stood beside the young man like followers.

Then came the figures of several other young people.

The fair and handsome young man with flowing hair, gentle eyes and a temperament not like that of a warlock is none other than Su Youpeng.

Over the thousands of years of history, many people from Kyushu went to live in Jiuyang. They gradually integrated into the local area and brought a completely different temperament to the local people. Like him, he should be a descendant of the Kyushu bloodline.

Next to him was a round-faced young man with dark skin, sharp eyes, and a black cloak. He looked somewhat fierce and sinister, which was more in line with the impression of the Yang people by the people of the Yin Dynasty.

Liang Yue and the others had seen the opponent's portrait and knew that this was Chen Zhipeng who had been assassinated and nearly died.

The look in his eyes when he looked over here was indeed filled with hatred.

Strangely, the man next to him, Wu Qilong, who had high eyebrows and deep eyes and looked more like a Yang people, had a complicated look. He had almost died in the territory of Jiuzhou, and when he looked at the Jiuzhou Tianjiao on the other side of the stone road, he didn't seem to have any hatred.

These three came together, and just as the intelligence said, they had a better relationship.

On the other side, a tall and thin man with a cold aura and wearing a rough linen robe walked over. His long, slightly dirty hair covered half of his face, making him look like he was in his thirties or forties.

It was the great killer Batuo.

After capturing him, the Jiuyang tribe confirmed in every possible way that he was indeed only seventeen years old, and only then decided to recruit him to participate in the battle to capture the city.

If he wins the battle, he will be exempted from all punishments, but if he loses, he will be executed according to the law.

So he is different from others. He can only survive by winning, so he must fight hard.

But there was no sign of nervousness on his face. Instead, he had a faint smile on his face. Only when you glanced at him inadvertently, a cold light flashed in his eyes, which made people shudder.

After being recruited for murder and arson, he used his surname reversed as his name, and the whole person looked like a capital letter "Reverse Tiangang".

Even his teammates around him seemed unwilling to stand with him. The only one who stood close to him was a short, dark-skinned little girl with big, bright eyes. She was wearing a gaudy, colorful silk dress. She was much shorter than the people around her and was obviously the youngest one.

Only she blinked, looked at the group of people opposite her, and asked, "Are those the Yin people we are going to deal with?" "Yes." A white hand was placed on her shoulder, "Langdie, those are the enemies."

The owner of this hand was the last woman to walk out of the mist. She was wearing a long purple satin dress. The tight-fitting silk outlined her tall and graceful figure. She had long black hair with slightly curled ends.

Her eyes were bright, her skin was as white as ivory, and her face was delicate and smooth.

Her whole body seemed to be a carefully carved piece of porcelain, but her eyes were full of wild light.

"It was they who took away your Wood Wolf Tribe's land, killed your father, and forced your mother to make a living as a slave. If we defeat them, we can take back the Wood Wolf Tribe's territory, and you can return home."

Her voice seemed to carry a hint of magic. As she listened, the little girl named Langdie's eyes turned into hatred, and she bared a row of tiny teeth.

Xiao Muyun.

The mystic who came down from the Illusion God Peak might be the highest-ranking young person present in terms of status.

At most there is a Feng Nanjue who can stand shoulder to shoulder with her.

Separated by a distant stone road, the strongest geniuses of Jiuyang and Jiuzhou, two lands, were staring at each other from afar.

……

The two sides stared at each other for a moment, until the mountain breeze blew their clothes.

Xu Zhan'ao's voice reminded beside him, "Let's go, we have another place to visit. They should have started from the Echo Wall, and should have finished here."

Feng Nanjue on the opposite side glanced at everyone, then turned around and left quietly, with the rest of the people following him.

The two sides seemed to have a tacit understanding.

"The Qi Yingwu who defeated you is the weak scholar?" Su Youpeng asked on the way out.

Wu Qilong's face looked a little unhappy, and he whispered: "Didn't you see that he has already reached the sixth level of cultivation? He has always been the second on the Young Lin Ranking, so he should not be underestimated."

"Haha." Chen Zhipeng beside him laughed and said, "If you had spent less time with that Yin country woman, you might have already broken through to the sixth realm."

"What's that girl's name? Liu Sisi?" Su Youpeng also smiled and said, "I've seen her once. She's really pretty. Could this be Yinren's honey trap?"

"Sisi is my savior. You said I can do it, so don't harm her." Wu Qillong said very seriously.

"Alright, alright." Seeing his serious expression, the other two stopped teasing and said, "I can't believe that the strongest person in Yin Country is actually that woman in white. She looks like a fairy and her strength is so terrifying."

"The Supreme Immortal Body is no joke." Xiao Muyun said with a smile, "But... I don't think she is the most difficult one to deal with."

"I think so too." Feng Nanjue, who was at the front, suddenly slowed down and said, "The person standing next to her who looks weak actually has very strong Qi and blood, and the purity is almost as good as my Qilin Qi and Qilin blood. He is a bit special."

"His soul is also very strong. I can't see through him at all." Xiao Muyun added.

"But that's all." Feng Nanjue raised his lips, his tone calm and sharp, "If the Yin people are only this level, then we can easily get back what we lost twenty years ago."

Ba Tuo suddenly laughed excitedly and licked his lips, "Let's kill them all."

 Good morning.

  
 
(End of this chapter)