Chapter 492 I'm sorry, Miaomiao
After coming out of the palace, Yelu Miaomiao returned to the military camp with great thoughts.
At this moment, she was full of thoughts about how to make the Empress Dowager give up attacking the continent and get along well with Jiang Shouzhong.
On one hand, he is his own relative and on the other hand, he is a lover, which is really impossible to give up.
The girl is worried.
Not far from the military camp, there is the place where the army of the snow-capped divine soldiers set up camp.
Although Yan Rong and the Snowland Divine Soldiers are nominally ally, friction often occurs between the soldiers on both sides.
After all, Yanrong soldiers have always been known for their extremely bravery.
This reputation, which has been created through countless bloody storms, made them look down on the mysterious legion of the Snowland Divine Soldiers from the bottom of their hearts.
In their eyes, the snow-region divine weapons are just a group of "freaks" who wander on the edge of yin and yang and act strangely.
The Snowland Divine Soldiers are also quite proud and scoff at the mortal army.
Even on the battlefield, they often deliberately confused the enemy and us in the chaos, and deliberately injured some Yanrong soldiers, and then even sarcastically.
If Yelu Miaomiao had not been in charge and had temporarily suppressed the signs of conflict between the two sides, otherwise the two sides would have fought long ago.
As soon as Yelu Miaomiao entered the camp, the female deputy general looked solemn and frowned tightly and quickly stepped forward.
"Your Highness Princess, those snowy soldiers are too much! I just started a conflict with our soldiers, and they insisted that our people stole their things."
The female deputy general said indignantly, "After a thorough investigation, I found that it was taken away by their own people. But not only did they not apologize, they even injured several of us!"
When Yelu Miaomiao heard this, the anger in his heart suddenly rose, and his pink fist clenched unconsciously.
But she quickly suppressed her anger, recalled the Queen Mother's instructions, and said coldly: "You go and properly settle those injured brothers first. I will deal with this matter and I will go to find them."
As soon as he finished speaking, a low and strange laughter came into the camp unexpectedly: "Princess Yelu, I heard you have come back from the Empress Dowager?"
I saw a burly and sturdy man walking in with big strides.
The man wore a black ghost face on his face, covering most of his face.
Unlike ordinary people, his eyes exposed outside have a strange purple-red color, which looks a bit gloomy and gloomy.
This person is the current commander of the Snowland Divine Soldier, Yang Ling Envoy.
Yang Ling looked at the heroic and heroic princess in front of her, known as the pearl of the grassland, with a deep smile on her lips and said:
"Where will the Empress Dowager let us fight next? Is it Loulan or Xifan? My brothers are so idle that I have even lost my energy in my godmothers recently, and are going to do a big fight."
Yelu Miaomiao looked at Yang Ling's arrogant look and felt extremely disgusted.
She snorted coldly and said in a cold tone:
"General Yang Ling Envoy, the cooperation between us is over. I will deliver the Soul Gathering Array and Bone Scale Grass to you as agreed before."
"Is this over?"
Yang Lingzeng was stunned at first, but then he was amused as if he didn't understand.
He walked straight to the main seat, sat down carelessly, and took one foot to the desk used to place the copywriting next to him.
"I still want to continue to work in-depth with you Yan Rong, why did you suddenly say it's over?"
Yang Lingzeng grinned.
Yelu Miaomiao frowned, her eyes full of mocking, and she retorted:
"We want to continue to cooperate? If you are asked to attack the continent, do you dare? I'm afraid you are just showing off your strength."
Yang Lingzeng was snatched by Yelu Miaomiao, and a hint of embarrassment flashed across his face. Then he laughed dryly and said:
"This hard bone is left to you Yan Rong to chew. I am not greedy, so I won't join in the fun.
But then again, our Snowland Divine Soldiers have put a lot of effort into your Yan Rong during this period, and have also lost some of their brothers. Are you a little too stingy about the conditions you agreed to before? You have to add some more, right? ”
After saying that, he stared at Yelu Miaomiao with a burning look, with a sense of bad intention in his eyes.
Yelu Miaomiao looked at Yang Ling Envoy coldly: "General Yang Ling Envoy, are you planning to openly betray the covenant between us?"
While speaking, the girl slowly raised her jade white wrist.
I saw a black tattoo pattern with simple shape and deep patterns appearing on my wrist.
This tattoo symbolizes the identity of the girl's great witch god.
Back then, the Snowland Divine Soldiers were deeply trapped in the mud of curse and were almost in desperate situation. It was the great witch Shensugu who helped and helped suppress the curse that the Snowland Divine Soldiers survived.
Since then, the two groups have formed an alliance and their relationship has been intimate for a time.
It is precisely because of this that Xiao Lingqiu tried his best to promote Yelu Miaomiao to ascend to the position of the great witch god.
Although this identity would not make her domineeringly at the Snowland Divine Soldier, it could at least serve as a deterrent effect at critical moments.
After all, once the two sides really break up, both Yan Rong and the Snowland Divine Soldier will be harmful and have no benefits.
However, facing Yelu Miaomiao's intentional intimidation, Yang Lingzeng just sneered disdainfully:
"Hmph, what is betrayal? In this world, we should be clear about our efforts and rewards. Just say that this attack on the Southern Jin Kingdom, which battle is not our snow-region magic weapon charge forward and has the most effort?
How much did Yan Rong contribute to it? How much force does it take? Not just making military achievements later. We ask for some reasonable returns, what are the problems? ”
Yelu Miaomiao's pretty face was covered with frost, like the ice and snow of the twelfth lunar month. She said coldly: "Since that's the case, then General Yangling, what else do you want?"
Yang Ling made his fingers gently tap the armrest of the chair rhythmically, and the eyes of the girl were filled with a faint greed:
"I often hear that His Highness the Princess has a rare appearance of a goddess. Since I want to give goodbye, the princess is generous... Why not give this peerless appearance to us as the final reward?"
"Yang Ling Envoy, you are so brave!"
When the female deputy general who had been stubborn all the time heard this, he was so angry that his eyebrows stood up and shouted angrily, "I really thought I, Yan Rong, would be afraid of you evil monsters who are not up or down?!"
However, as soon as she finished speaking, a muffled sound of "puff" was heard, and a sharp sword flashing with cold light penetrated her body without warning.
The bright red blood gushed out instantly and splashed on the ground of the camp.
The female deputy general opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth wide. He wanted to say something, but could only spit out the bloody blood that was foaming.
"Xiaotong!"
Yelu Miaomiao's expression changed drastically.
Her eyes were so bloody that she activated her vibrant spiritual energy around her and slapped at the mysterious person who appeared quietly beside the female deputy general at some point!
Boom—
A dazzling golden aperture exploded, and a powerful wave of air swept across.
Yelu Miaomiao was shocked by the recoil force and flew backwards.
Yelu Miaomiao stood firm and looked up.
The one who appeared in the tent was actually a woman.
The woman has outstanding appearance and extraordinary temperament, like a secluded orchid in the valley, exuding an extraordinary charm.
But under the disguise of her appearance, the pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes flashing with a cold light completely destroyed the unrestrained immortal posture that should have been refreshing.
This person is Qiu Zixin.
Previously in the Tian Yao Sect, Qiu Zixin was a blessing from the immortals and went to negotiate with the leader of the Tian Yao Sect on behalf of the Wanxingmen.
The purpose is to obtain the Dragon Pan and then plan to seize the Dragon Clan.
At that time, because her junior sister had a conflict with Jiang Shouzhong, she relied on her own strength to teach Jiang Shouzhong a lesson.
Unexpectedly, he was almost killed by Ran Qingchen. Fortunately, at the critical moment, Liu Xunhua suddenly appeared and rescued her.
Unexpectedly, she appeared here again.
Qiu Zixin slowly pulled out a long sword stained with blood from the corpse of the female deputy general. She didn't even look at the body that was gradually cooling on the ground. She turned to Yang Lingzeng and said in a cold tone:
"The guards outside have already been solved. Time is tight. Take down this woman as soon as possible. If the immortal gets angry, we will not be able to afford to be guilty."
"Okay, let me do it!"
Yang Ling flashed a fierce light in her eyes, and her body suddenly bounced up like a cheetah, and rushed towards Yelu Miaomiao.
A strange black mist was shrouded in the man's body, and a blood-red light band flashed and flowed in the mist, and his palms turned into sharp claws, causing a "hissing" sound of breaking the wind.
Qiu Zixin did not participate in the fight, but walked to the desk.
She raised her jade fingers as white as onion and gently waved them, drawing a mysterious rune in the air, then opened her red lips and muttered something.
Although the whisper is not loud, it has an inexplicable rhythm and has a subtle connection with the surrounding aura of heaven and earth.
Bang!
Soon, accompanied by a dull thunder sound, Yang Ling made a heavy blow to the ground.
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The entire camp was lifted up under this powerful impact, and wood chips and curtains were splashed everywhere.
Outside the camp, there was a terrible and bloody scene.
The bodies of Yan Rong soldiers fell in a pool of blood, and their broken limbs and arms were everywhere.
Yang Ling lowered her head in pain and looked at the huge wound torn open by the burning force in her chest. She could even clearly see the pulsing heart. She couldn't help but shout at Qiu Zixin: "Fairy, hurry up, this girl is so powerful."
Yelu Miaomiao looked at the soldiers who died tragically around her, her eyes as red as blood.
The light shone behind the girl, and the extremely huge appearance of the goddess appeared.
The body of Dharma is graceful, and auspicious light lingers all over the body.
With the appearance of the goddess Dharma image, a terrifying aura suddenly rose from Yelu Miaomiao's body, and the originally bunched black hair was flying freely at this moment.
The girl stared at Qiu Zixin and asked angrily: "Who are you?"
Qiu Zixin glanced at the magical appearance behind the girl with a slight mockery, and then she slapped her red lips slightly, "Goddess? Humph, Immortals don't allow it, you are worthy of being infected with the immortal relationship?"
As he said that, the woman's hands quickly changed her sealing method, like a pair of butterflies flying up and down.
I saw spiritual power visible to the naked eye pulling away from the surrounding air like silk threads, quickly wrapping around her hands.
The runes drawn in the air were bright and the golden light flowed like a substance.
"Kill!"
Qiu Zixin shouted loudly, and in the sky, a huge golden sword appeared out of thin air.
This is the sword of the immortal!
The immortal sword was surrounded by golden flames, with the momentum of destroying the world, and rushed towards the goddess behind Yelu Miaomiao.
Yelu Miaomiao clenched her silver teeth and quickly formed seals with her hands.
The light around the goddess's Dharma image condensed into a huge light shield, blocking it in front of her.
"Boom!"
The golden giant sword hit the light shield hard, and a deafening sound broke out.
The powerful impact force spread around the center with the collision point. Wherever it passed, the wreckage of the camp and weapons were instantly shattered, and cracks spread on the ground like spider webs.
Yelu Miaomiao was shocked by the impact and blood surging, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of her mouth.
Seeing that the blow was not broken, a hint of surprise flashed in Qiu Zixin's eyes, and then his hands danced again, muttering words.
The golden giant sword shone even more vigorously and attacked the light shield again.
At the same time, Yang Ling Envoy also took the opportunity to stabilize his body, condensed the black mist with his hands, turned into two hideous black dragons, and roared towards Yelu Miaomiao.
As the immortal sword penetrated into the magic image of the goddess inch by inch, Yelu Miaomiao's delicate body trembled, and blood gushed out of the corners of her lips.
The bright red blood slid down her fair cheeks, charming and sad.
"Little girl, stop making unnecessary dying struggles."
Yang Lingzeng approached and made a sarcastic teasing, "With the immortals supporting us, you are not our opponent at all.
Those who know the appearance should quickly hand over the Dharma and become my little wife obediently. Maybe we can give birth to a baby like me who will never die in the future, hehe. ”
At this moment, the sky, which was originally covered by blood and sorrow, suddenly changed color.
Immediately afterwards, a huge and majestic golden dragon suddenly broke through the layers of clouds and appeared proudly.
Above the dragon's head, a pretty and lively girl stands tall and graceful.
The golden dragon surrounded the air, let out an angry roar that shook the sky, and bombarded the huge sword with a huge golden light.
The air was shattered, like boiling boiling water surging violently.
The golden sword, which was still unparalleled just now, collapsed and shattered under the vast dragon power. The brilliant light of the golden sword shattered all over the sky, like golden falling flowers floating colorfully.
"What the hell?"
Qiu Zixin's face showed horror, and her originally calm pretty face instantly turned as pale as paper.
The woman was busy trying to pinch the spell to maintain the spell.
However, the next moment, a mouthful of red blood spurted out of her mouth uncontrollably.
Qiu Zixin fell heavily on the ground full of sand and dust.
At the same time, the extremely powerful dragon power suppressed the Yang Ling who was trying to struggle heavily to the ground, unable to move, and his bones were broken.
The golden dragon roared and landed on the ground.
The light flashed and turned into a familiar human form, which was actually Jiang Shouzhong.
The girl also landed lightly on the ground.
It's Jiang Wan.
"It came in time, nothing happened."
Jiang Wan patted her jade hand, turned her head leisurely and playfully to look at Jiang Shouzhong, and said with a smile, "How is it, Jiang Shouzhong, this time, I can barely save your wife's life. You have to remember this kindness."
"Jiang Mo?"
Seeing the familiar figure in front of him, Yelu Miaomiao once thought she had an illusion.
It was not until the man was held tightly in his arms and felt the warm and familiar atmosphere that the girl woke up like a dream, her eyes turned red, and she started crying:
"Die Jiang Mo, bad husband, why did you come to see me!"
The girl's pink fist hits the man's chest.
Jiang Shouzhong patted the girl's back in pain, his eyes full of guilt and tenderness, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry Miaomiao, I should have come to see you earlier."
(This chapter ends)