Keyboard Immortal - 461. Chapter 460
A group of people hurriedly withdrew from the battlefield, and when they came to a forest, the chasing and killing behind them disappeared.
The crowd breathed a sigh of relief, and Zu An asked Sang Hong who was a little confused: “Can’t the embroidered clothes messenger be able to act on behalf of the emperor? Directly invite the imperial decree, and all the gods, ghosts, and snakes have been suppressed. Why is it necessary to have such a haste? Escape?”
Last time in Mingyue City, the scene where the opponent requested the imperial decree is still fresh in my memory. The three thousand elite red-robed soldiers are only stronger than these rebels in terms of combat effectiveness.
Sang Hong replied: “After all, there are only a few people who have seen embroidered messengers make moves before, let alone make continuous moves? In my opinion, they can’t use the imperial decree just as they want. They must pay a high price.”
“In addition, the embroidered clothes messengers share the worries for the emperor. If you have to ask the emperor to take action in case of trouble, doesn’t it seem that it is not good for you to do things? So unless you have a last resort, most of them will not ask for the imperial decree.”
Hearing his analysis, Zuan roughly understood what was going on. The imperial decree was equivalent to nuclear weapons, mainly deterrence, and could not be used in conventional combat.
Huang Huihong snorted: “Master Sang still don’t want to guess randomly…”
At this moment, several long swords suddenly stretched out from the ground, piercing the horse’s stomach directly, and then piercing the embroidered clothes messenger on the horse’s back.
The timing of these people was very good, just because the embroidered clothes messenger had just relaxed his vigilance, and at the same time, his attention was attracted by Sang Hong’s words.
So the sudden killer caught them by surprise. Although the embroidered messengers were well-trained and hurriedly jumped from the horse to avoid them, two embroidered messengers took a step slower and were thrust into the horse by a sharp sword. .
Zuan took a breath at the sight, and subconsciously covered his butt, how painful it was.
However, those embroidered messengers who jumped into the air to evade were also uncomfortable, because several black lights suddenly shot in mid-air.
Zu An’s eyes narrowed. He couldn’t be more familiar with this black light. The last time he was almost killed by an arrow in Jibei City, it was this kind of black light.
Is it possible that the rebels are going to kill me?
The embroidered messengers in mid-air waved their spirit chains in an attempt to shoot down the feather arrows, but unfortunately the night elves didn’t make a move, and they would see blood.
Their bows and arrows have been in force for a long time, and they were launched only when they rose into the air to avoid underground assassinations.
This is exactly when many embroidered messengers are old and new, but they can’t get past them.
Screams screamed, and immediately two more embroidered messengers blossomed with blood on their chests, and the bow and arrows were shot to death on the spot.
Although the others escaped in embarrassment, all of them were injured.
Huang Huihong hurriedly summoned his companion to his side, leaning close to the prison car, his face was very ugly.
We must know that there were only ten embroidered messengers this time. Two of the companions in the small town inn died unclearly. In the assassination, a total of four people died in the last raid. Now the remaining embroidered messengers include him. Together, there are only four.
At this time, the enemy also slowly emerged. Several night elves flew out from the ground, and a few more jumped down from distant trees, and they approached the prison car by coincidence.
Zuan roughly counted them. There were a total of eight night elves, five men and three women, all in black, and even their faces were covered with black gauze. His eyes were a little different from humans, and the pupils were red.
Sang Hong on the side sighed: “The night elves are as good at assassinating as in the legend. The killing game just eliminated nearly half of the embroidered messengers in an instant. Today, I am afraid we are a little bit difficult.”
Although Huang Huihong’s face was gloomy, she didn’t have an expression of fear. Instead, she stared coldly at the people who were approaching: “Who is instigated by you, do you know that the Jie Qin criminal is the end of the Jiu Clan!”
“Nine races?” one of the night elves snorted coldly, “Our homeland has long been destroyed by your human races, so there are no nine races.”
Seeing the hatred in the opponent’s eyes, Huang Huihong knew that it was difficult to be good today, and roughly weighed the combat effectiveness of the two sides, regardless of the number of people or the average cultivation base, the opponent had the upper hand.
He said in a deep voice: “You should know that we can act on behalf of the emperor, and once the imperial decree is issued, you will also be wiped out.”
As a last resort, he really didn’t want to ask for the imperial decree, and the reason was similar to what Sanghong had analyzed before.
“Imperial decree?” The night elves all laughed contemptuously, as if they didn’t take it seriously.
Huang Huihong’s heart jumped, always feeling that things were not right today, so she no longer hesitated, and bowed directly to the east, holding her hands respectfully in front of her: “The minister is waiting for the enemy to stop him, please go to the emperor…”
Zuan on the side was a little excited, and finally saw the imperial decree suppression scene again. You can’t always be beaten by yourself every time, and look at such a big killer to bully others.
Who knew at this moment an old voice suddenly came from the side: “Get up!”
Hearing this voice, Huang Huihong, who was kneeling on the ground to invite the sage, stood up involuntarily, and the ritual of the sacred invitation was naturally interrupted.
The embroidered messengers on the side stared at him confusedly, not understanding why he suddenly got up.
The yellow, gray, and red were also inexplicable, subconsciously looking back in the other direction.
At this time, an old man came slowly from the depths of the woods, with a dragon head crutch in his hand, his figure trembling as if he was about to fall at any time.
It’s just that since the old man Mi and Wei Wei, Zu’an dare not look down on these old men who seem to fall when the wind blows. They are more shaded than anyone else, most of them deliberately pretending to be this harmless appearance to paralyze. The psychological of the enemy.
At the same time, he looked at his head strangely. On both sides of his head and above his ears, there were a pair of horns. It was different from the horns of ordinary herbivores. His horns were not big and looked more like A pair of decorations, but there is a kind of inexplicable power.
At this time, the yellow, gray, and red face changed dramatically, and he knelt down on the ground again, and began the ritual of inviting the holy, but this time, both his actions and the speed of his speech were much faster than before.
If there was a bit of pretending to show off just now, there was an imminent panic at this time.
At this time, the old man pointed to the yellow-grey-red with the leading stick in his hand: “Silence!”
The yellow-grey-red voice disappeared suddenly, and he was only able to see him with his mouth open, but he couldn’t make a sound.
“I’m going, what’s the situation?” Zuan looked shocked.
Sang Hong on the side explained: “This old man should be a high-level dragon clan.”
“Dragons?” Zuan glanced at the old man’s thin body. It doesn’t look like it at all. Didn’t I see a dragon?
He still remembers the red dragon at Longyin Mountain back then.
As if seeing his doubts, Sang Hong replied: “The general dragon race needs to cultivate to a very high level before it can be transformed, and there is a considerable risk, but the advanced dragon race does not need to be, it can almost be transformed into a birth. Human form.”
Zuan suddenly realized, and finally understood why the diagonal corners on the old man’s head looked so familiar.
At this time, Zheng Dan on the side was also curious: “Why did Chief Huang suddenly lose his voice?”
Sang Hong looked at the old dragon clan in the distance: “This is another talented ability of the higher dragon clan, the dragon language is very good.”
“Long language spirit?” Zu’an suddenly thought that Shang Liuyu had mentioned to him in school before that the dragon clan had a spiritual secret art that made other races envious.
Just need to say some simple words to turn it into reality. In a sense, it can be said that the words are free.
Zu An is envious in his heart, shouldn’t the method of speaking be the patent of Keyboard Man? When will I have this ability?
“Unexpectedly, the Dragon Clan was also involved. Your face is really big enough.” Sang Hong looked at Zu An with a complicated expression.
Zu An was also a little hairy in his heart. Didn’t he say that the good emperor is the strongest in the world? How come his men are now beaten by other forces so that they can’t find North.
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Yesterday I didn’t take a nap for some business. At night, my mental state was so bad that I wanted to lie on the table and rest for a while but couldn’t fall asleep. I’m sorry, I will make it up three more today
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