Chapter 257

The smart figure of Yunshi painting always makes those soldiers who guard the territory all the year round unconsciously think of other places. At this time, a guard of the city tower beside her said excitedly, "commander Yun, do we have to prepare fortifications according to the original plan?"

Yunshihua thought that just now they were still fighting with the outside mercenary Corps for a while. She even set up a defensive border. Because it was broken by the other party, she should have prepared a new round of fortifications.

She didn't expect that Long Yun would appear. She didn't even know how to answer the question. She said in a cold voice, "wait for my order!"

Yunshihua continued to watch the corpses flying under the city tower and the blood spilling. She also had the illusion of wanting to kill. She couldn't help asking herself, has it been suppressed for too long?

Why can long Yun kill so decisively? She still can't understand this man. When she thinks of others everywhere, she looks like the most gentle person in the world. At this time, she is like a ruthless executioner, mercilessly harvesting the lives of a group of people she doesn't know.

It can be seen that Xia Yujian has been used by Long Yun as a sharp weapon to kill. No one in the Legion can stop the pace of Long Yun's killing.

The same level of martial arts is not without, but they simply can not deal with such a fast body method as long Yun. Long Yun just grasped this point. When you hesitated, another weak martial arts man was killed by a sword.

Looking at the battle of Long Yun, Yunshi and Huahua seem to have realized a lot. Fighting is an art. Sometimes more people may not be a good thing.

She used to be the best of the younger generation in the imperial capital, but now the gap between her strength and that of Longyun is growing. She can't even protect the safety of her family. In fact, she hated Longyun at the bottom of her heart. Why can't Longyun appear to protect her at the first time?

Time eventually taught her to be strong. She decided to rely on herself. She was the only survivor of the cloud family. She decided to rewrite the future of the cloud family.

Once again, Long Yun cunningly rushes into the crowd with uneven strength. Those high-level warriors are not doing anything. They seem to be right by Long Yun. They are too worried that their martial arts skills will not be controlled properly, and they will fight together with their own people in the crowd.

The fact is that Long Yun's figure is too fast, and even stays with anyone for no more than a few seconds.

So the high-level warriors can only watch their friends, their brothers who were killed one by one by Long Yun. At that moment, the fighting spirit of being a mercenary was completely ignited, and a rare cohesive force appeared in the hearts of the rest of the people.

Yunshihua has been watching at the head of the city wall for a long time, but now he has no worries about Longyun. Instead, he has turned into a morbid enthusiasm and keeps shouting to Longyun, "kill! Kill! Kill them all

The words came from Yun Shihua's mouth. The guards nearby felt numb. Maybe they would say, "my commander, you'd better stay in the room. What's the matter with you?"

There are nearly one hundred people in the Legion. In a moment, they have been rushed to pieces by Long Yun alone. Now there are only a few masters of the emperor's realm, some female mercenaries and the array division who can't fight close. They surround Long Yun in the middle of the corpse heap.

Long Yun doesn't worry that he won't be able to break through. On the contrary, the mercenary army can't constitute any danger in his eyes. The only thing he worries about is the people in the three Immortals' mansion who are still watching.

You should know that the terrain outside the north gate is not flat, high and low ups and downs, not far away is the shrubbery, forked roads and deep mountains and valleys, where should be the hiding place of many super people sensed by Longyun and Xiangbo, and it is only one of the directions.

At the beginning, Long Yun sensed that these super powers had sent people to encircle the Imperial City in all directions. With the speed of these super powers, it's just a matter of a flash to get to the gate.

If the people in the three Immortals' mansion are aiming at him and Wan'er, it's a good thing to say that if even ordinary people don't let go, it will be a hell on earth, which is not the original intention of Long Yun.

Long Yun looks at some of the cloud poetry paintings on the upper floor of the city gate. He really takes a cold sweat for this silly girl. It's time, so he immediately shouts to the cloud poetry paintings, "go back to the dragon's house, other city gates may still be dangerous!"

Yun Shihua finally responded, but she responded stubbornly, "I don't know! I'm going to the other gates. "

Long Yun looks at the figure of cloud poem painting and soon falls down on the wall of the city. Now he wants to leave the battlefield to the soldiers guarding the city, and then go to other places to help.

However, at this time, Long Yun was locked by a very dangerous breath. His intuition told him that the danger of this man was higher than that of any mercenary on the field, and even a very bad idea appeared in his mind.

What Long Yun knows is that once he makes any abnormal action at this time, the owner of that dangerous breath will put him to death in a moment, which is the awareness of wandering on the edge of life and death all the year round.

The breeze is not appropriate to blow, not only filled with a disgusting smell, the stone under the feet of Long Yun is also slowly flowing through the blood of the dead mercenary body, which is a bit shocking.Only when the battle calms down can we know the desolation and desolation of the battlefield. In the eyes of these mercenaries, Long Yun is undoubtedly the one they will kill in this life. For no benefit or anything else, hatred has occupied all the hearts of these people, and there will be no fear.

The owner of that dangerous smell seems to be waiting for this moment. He can feel the anger and hatred of all people, as if that is the source of his strength.

Long Yun also realized something was wrong, because at this time, in front of Long Yun, the array master wearing a long sleeve and wide robe made a defensive posture.

Without a teacher, you can say that you are the one in front of you. Those female mercenaries are not a bit coy. They roll up their sleeves and trouser legs. Anything that hinders their killing action is abandoned by them. Their ability and enthusiasm are fully reflected.

Longyun has to pace back and forth in the center to prevent someone from sneaking up from a certain position, because at this time, Longyun's perception becomes dull, and there is no sense of spiritual fluctuation or wind direction in the back or the blind area of Longyun's vision.

Long Yun hates this kind of feeling. It's called the suppression of momentum in martial arts. It's not pure momentum, nor the coercion of spirit power, nor the control of soul power.

Potential may contain many kinds, and Long Yun was suppressed by one of the forces in the potential at this time. What a dangerous warning.

Long Yun's eyes gradually turned black as he looked at them. They were like mummies one by one. They had no emotion, and even a little bit of profligacy didn't show up.

Whew, Long Yun's right lower rib is suddenly crossed by a red tassel gun, and the gun head finally plunges into the ground, and then makes a buzzing earthquake.

The sweat on Long Yun's forehead is covered by the frost in winter. He didn't see who threw it.

This is the most common thing in the world. However, the pain and blood stains in the left lower rib tell Long Yun that he is injured!

He may have been injured by an ordinary blade thrown by an array division! It may also be that the thigh and the female mercenary with Long Yun's thick arm were injured! This is a great harm to Long Yun's heart.

A stream of anger gradually climbed up the heart of Long Yun, his inner pride does not allow anyone to trample, "even you!" After Long Yun roared, he emptied and released his second form of Longyou, which is the place not far away from the Bush where long Yun first felt the danger.

Thousands of swords are condensed in Xia Yu's sword. Xia Yu's sword soon feels the anger of Long Yun. The light of the sword body suddenly enlarges. Long Yun then says, "go!"

I saw a dark red crescent like energy competition, which instantly engulfed the bush.

Looking at the bare land and the cracks in the ground, Long Yun felt touched. He didn't make any changes just now. Why is Longyou so powerful?

Just now, he just felt that Xia Yujian was a little excited. He didn't feel it at ordinary times. Suddenly, he had a new improvement in his understanding of Longyou emptiness. In fact, Xia Yujian knew that he was fighting for Longyun, and the improvement of Longyun sword's power would make him so excited.

With a sword, all the senses return to the sea of knowledge of Long Yun. Even the small lock in the center of the sea of knowledge groans unconsciously.