bullyxtreme Chapter 128 Two Mysterious Men
Chapter 128 Two Mysterious Men
Shi Juyi's tone was as firm as a rock. He slowly said, "No need for that. You hurt the Marshal so deeply that you almost ruined the true and pure relationship between the Marshal and His Highness. She was able to let bygones be bygones and give you a chance to make amends in order to let you stay in the heaven with dignity. This was her greatest kindness. If it were someone else, they would have been in a high position and powerful now, and they could have gotten rid of you as soon as possible."
After Shao Hanyue heard this, her heart felt like it was hit by a heavy hammer, with shame and regret intertwined. She took a deep breath, clasped her hands together, took a deep breath, and said firmly to Shi Juyi: "I will definitely make her look at me with new eyes and change the ugly image of me in her mind."
In the deep battle camp of the demon army, Feng Yequn sat on the main seat in the tent, surrounded by majestic generals, standing solemnly, they were discussing the upcoming strategic layout in a low voice. In the night, the lights of the tents swayed, reflecting the solemn faces of the people.
General Ye, dressed in military uniform and with a sharp gaze, took a step forward and asked in a deep voice, "Your Highness, our armies have equal numbers. How are we going to fight this first battle?"
Feng Yequn heard this, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. He stroked his chin gently, and after a moment of silence, he slowly said: "First, take a magic beast and three thousand elite soldiers to attack the Tianbing camp at night to test their combat effectiveness and defense capabilities."
General Ye clasped his hands together, bowed, and said, "I will obey your command."
Feng Yequn called him back, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes, and added: "Choose the monster that attacked the heaven last time."
General Ye understood what was going on when he heard this. He smiled at Feng Yequn, with a sly gleam in his eyes. "I understand. She fought with Marshal Luo last time, so she would be more familiar with his habits."
Feng Yequn couldn't help but blush when he heard this. He coughed lightly, and awkwardly covered his mouth with his fist, and whispered: "And..."
General Ye understood what he meant and continued, "I understand. Marshal Luo cannot be harmed."
After hearing General Ye's words, all the generals laughed in their hearts, but they all suppressed their laughter and looked at Feng Yequn at the same time.
Feng Yequn noticed the prying eyes and the teasing that was hard to hide on his face. He gently raised his hand, covered his lips, pretended to cough a few times, trying to cover up his inner embarrassment, and then pretended to be calm and ordered: "Well, go!"
Seeing this, General Mo could no longer hold back his teasing intent, and said with a playful smile, "Your Highness, since you like that Heavenly Marshal so much, I will take advantage of the dark night tonight to tie her up and bring her to your tent."
As soon as General Mo finished speaking, Feng Yequn's face instantly turned livid, with intense anger bursting out of his eyes. He shouted sternly: "If you dare to touch her, I will cripple your hands."
General Mo was so frightened by Feng Yequn's sudden murderous aura that his whole body trembled. He quickly closed his mouth and dared not say another word.
Seeing this, General Ye patted General Mo on the shoulder and said, "Don't make such a joke with the Crown Prince's beloved. Besides, she is the commander of a hundred thousand troops in the heaven. How can she be so weak that you can tie her up just for you? We will know her strength after a fight tonight!"
Deep in the heavenly camp, the stars were shining brightly, like dots of lights shining in the sky. Luo Ying, wearing silver armor, sat in front of a jade table, holding a long-forgotten military book in her hand, studying it attentively. There was a heroic spirit between her eyebrows, and the light of wisdom flashed in her eyes.
Shi Juyi stood quietly beside Luo Ying. He was wearing an orange-red robe with fluttering sleeves, like a guardian in the dark night.
At this moment, a soldier rushed into the camp in a panic and reported breathlessly: "Marshal, the enemy attacked our camp from the northeast at night."
Hearing this, Luo Ying raised her eyes slightly, with a hint of calmness and determination in her eyes. She put down the military book in her hand and asked calmly, "How many troops does the enemy have?"
The soldier trembled and said, "One demon beast and three thousand soldiers."
Luo Ying stood up, her silver armor gleaming in the starlight. Her eyes were as sharp as torches, staring into the distance, as if she could penetrate the darkness and see through the enemy's movements. She said firmly, "Let's go and take a look."
When they walked out of the tent, they felt the sky and earth change color, the wind howled, and the evil spirit filled the air. They saw a huge creature flying in the air, a multi-tentacle monster, its body was so huge that it seemed to cover the sky and the sun. It was covered with dense evil tentacles, each tentacle was like a poisonous snake, twisting its body, exuding a frightening evil breath. When they walked out of the tent, they saw the sky and earth change color, and the evil wind blew.
Luo Ying stared at the monster, a trace of solemnity flashed in her eyes, and she said in a deep voice: "It's this monster again."
Upon hearing this, Shi Juyi frowned and asked, "Marshal, have you ever seen this beast?"
Luo Ying nodded, with some reminiscence in his tone: "It was this monster that attacked the Fairy Garden last time. It is afraid of fire attacks."
After saying that, Luo Ying leaped up into the air as light as a flying goose, and instantly floated above the military camp. She took a deep breath and urged the spiritual power hidden deep in her body. The world seemed to have some kind of mysterious resonance with her. The petals of the turmeric flowers seemed to be pulled by some force and slowly floated in the air. They gradually bloomed into a dazzling red, as if they were ignited by flames, releasing a hot and bright light. The heat was like fire, and the air seemed to become distorted.
This blazing flame energy slowly flowed in the air, like a fire dragon circling in the air. Luo Ying moved his mind, and the flame energy instantly turned into a line of fire, shooting towards the tentacle monster that was attacking frantically. Several tentacles of the tentacle monster were engulfed by the flames, and it let out a shrill and painful cry, and its attack became slow and weak.
This powerful spiritual power not only attacked the enemy, but also protected the soldiers outside the barracks. The soldiers who were fighting fiercely with the enemy seemed to have gained infinite power under the protection of the spiritual power. Their movements were faster and their attacks were more fierce, and they beat the enemy back step by step.
At this moment, Shao Hanyue also rose into the air. She also mobilized her spiritual power to merge with Luo Ying's flame energy, making the power of the prairie fire even stronger.
Luo Ying couldn't help but look at Shao Hanyue in surprise and asked, "Wasn't your immortal power very weak before?"
Shao Hanyue urged her spiritual power and said, "Sister, I'm sorry. I lied to you before and pretended to be weak in front of you to win your sympathy. It was because when we first met, Prince Yu and Guard Feng treated you so well that I became jealous and unbalanced. That's why I made so many big mistakes and almost caused you and His Highness to part ways. Sister not only risked her life to save me in the Immortal Garden, but also let bygones be bygones. In order to allow me to have a face in the Heavenly Court, she gave me a chance to make amends. Sister, I am ashamed of you. You are so sincere and kind, but I don't know how to repay your kindness and hurt you again and again. Sister, I will do my best to help you repel the enemy this time."
Luo Ying nodded gently, and the prejudice against her in her heart melted away like ice and snow. Just when the two of them were distracted, the cunning octopus suddenly stretched out a tentacle and swung it at them like a poisonous snake. Seeing that the tentacle was about to hit Luo Ying with a sharp sound of wind, Shao Hanyue was anxious and pushed Luo Ying aside without hesitation, but she was slapped away by the octopus fiercely.
Luo Ying exclaimed: "Han Yue!"
Her silver hair crown fell like autumn leaves under the shock of the huge shock wave, and her long hair fluttered in the wind, beautiful as a dream. She looked nervously at Shao Hanyue who had fallen to the ground in the distance, her heart filled with worry.
At this moment, the other tentacle of the octopus suddenly slapped Luo Ying. Just as the tentacle was about to touch her body, a black shadow flashed over like lightning, and a handsome man in a black and pure gold battle robe appeared out of thin air. He was wearing a golden cloak and a pure gold retro mask on his face, mysterious and majestic. He took Luo Ying into his arms and protected her tightly.
The man waved his arm, and a huge dark energy burst out instantly, repelling the monster fiercely. The octopus monster let out a shrill scream and staggered back.
Luo Ying looked up and saw that familiar face, which looked even more handsome against the golden mask. The deep eyes revealed a determined light, as if they could dispel all darkness. An inexplicable emotion surged in Luo Ying's heart. She stared blankly at the familiar eyes, as if she was attracted by the deep gaze and couldn't extricate herself.
In an instant, a ghostly black shadow flashed by like lightning, and instantly captured Luo Ying from the arms of the man wearing a golden mask. Luo Ying's sight gradually focused, and what came into view was a tall figure dressed in black. He was strong and sturdy, like a towering mountain. He wore a black hat on his head, and the black gauze hanging under the hat was airtight, covering his mysterious face. The gauze swayed gently in the breeze, revealing the looming outline, and the jawline was clear, as if it was cut by a knife, revealing an indescribable handsomeness and extraordinaryness.
Seeing this, the man in the golden mask was furious and drew his sword to chop at the man in the bamboo hat. The man in the bamboo hat held Luo Ying tightly in one hand and drew his sword to meet the enemy with the other. The two sides instantly fell into a fierce sword fight. The sword light flashed, the sword energy was crisscrossed, and every time the swords intersected, there was a harsh metal collision sound.
At the moment when the two swords were facing each other, the man in the bamboo hat asked in his deep and intimidating voice: "Are you the mysterious demon prince in the last attack on Xianyuan?"
Luo Ying and the man in the golden mask were both stunned when they heard this voice. Luo Ying looked at the man in the bamboo hat nervously and shouted in a trembling voice: "Brother Yuchen!"
When Hua Yuchen heard Luo Ying's call, her heart warmed and she hugged her even tighter.
Hua Yuchen looked at the man with the golden mask coldly, his tone full of murderous intent: "You repeatedly led the magic beast to attack Luo Ying, but saved her at the critical moment. What is your intention?"
After saying this, the power of the long sword in Hua Yuchen's hand suddenly increased, like a meteor across the night sky, slashing at the mysterious man wearing a golden mask with a sharp sword energy. In an instant, a majestic energy wave surged out, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting, and the golden masked man was violently shaken to the ground.
The man in the golden mask groaned in pain, struggled to stand up, and covered his chest with one hand, with a trace of bright red blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. There was a flash of reluctance and fear in his eyes, but under the protection of the demon generals, he quickly retreated with the ferocious demon beast.
Hua Yuchen looked at the figure walking away, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes. He knew that this battle was just the beginning, and the real contest had just begun.