Chapter 2232

It was not until the tenth day that the armies of the Black Sun Empire appeared in the city of Yinhua. That is a huge army of three million people, which has been uprooted to the wilderness dozens of kilometers away from Yinhua city. Most of the troops are infantry and cavalry on the ground, and there is little power in air combat.

That army was led by the northern king, Disha, who was of the same rank as the God of death, Dionysius. He drew troops from dozens of northern cities to form this coalition, none of which came from doomsday city.

Three million troops came to Yinhua city and camped dozens of kilometers away. There was no sign of attack, but they sent scouts to investigate the situation of Yinhua city.

There are only a pitiful 120000 garrison in Yinhua City, which can't resist the three million army. But even if this situation was found out, Disha still did not order the attack.

Deep in the sky, in the bronze sparrow palace of the sun city.

Next to a huge holographic projection stood several people, Xia Lei and several key figures of the city of the sun. In the holographic projection, the barracks built by the three million troops on the ground are densely packed. At one glance, they can't see the end. That scene is not spectacular.

There are also a large number of heavy energy weapons in the huge camp. If you bombard the cherry blossom city without the heart of Yinhua, it will be a sea of fire in a few seconds and ten seconds. But even though it occupied a huge advantage and faced almost an undefended city, Disha never ordered an attack and put on a posture of encircling but not attacking.

"What's that guy doing?" Shenyueruyi was puzzled, "what does he want to do when he leads millions of troops to come and face an empty city without attacking and occupying it?"

Ghost weeping, Medusa and dragon all look at Xia Lei, and they don't understand why the northern border coalition is like this.

"It's clear that the northern king, Disha, doesn't want to fight us, but doesn't want us to continue to occupy the northern city," he said. If we maintain the status quo, he will not attack Cherry Blossom City, or Gao Shan City, Ju Bei City, and the city of the dead. If we go to attack other cities, he will take these four cities and attack us again. And he doesn't want to be the next god of death, diaro. He's still waiting for reinforcements from doomsday. "

"Dear Dragon King, will reinforcements from doomsday come?" The ghost sobs carefully to ask, he is very concerned about this question.

Xia Lei said: "I'm afraid that the Black Sun emperor is now making arrangements for the marriage between Princess Yongye and a prince, right? Even if reinforcements are sent to doomsday, it's after the wedding. I think the dark sun will come by himself. But you don't have to worry. I don't want to fight him now. I will fight guerrillas with him in the Black Sun Empire. "

"In that case, shall we attack Disha and his northern allied forces?" Asked devil's tears.

Xia Lei said: "no, it's three million army after all. We need to pay a heavy price to defeat it. It doesn't make sense why we attack it. He hoarded three million troops here. Other cities, even his king's ice city, were empty. We went around behind him to seize his city, rob his money, and liberate the civilians and slaves in the north. When he and his army catch up, we are gone! "

"Hahaha! What a cheap strategy! " Good voice.

All eyes were focused on Hao Fang, including Xia Lei's.

"Er It's me. " Hao Fang slaps his cheek. It's so light that he doesn't even make a sound.

On the ground, the northern border coalition barracks, the Chinese army big account.

A slender, handsome looking night watchman threw an order document on the ground and smashed it with one foot. Standing in the big tent, dozens of senior generals in the North dare not go out, and no one dare to look at him.

He is the northern king of Disha, and the Western King of death is the same level of existence. Deallo, king of the west, is known as the God of death. He also has an informal title, the ghost king.

It is said that he can summon the dead in the underground abyss and let them obey his orders. When his soldiers die in the battlefield, he can also make them stand up and continue to fight as corpses. If these legends are true, he is actually stronger and more cunning than deallo, and naturally more difficult to deal with.

But even if there is such an existence, the ghost King Disha is also enraged by the order documents from the capital doomsday city. After trampling on the order documents, he measured the underground: "without reinforcements, let's kill the rebels. But in my opinion, we have only one opponent, that is the guy named Dragon King. He killed deallo and the immortal flamingo. Does such a being want me to deal with him? If you want me to die, you can kill me yourself! Hum! "

His "you" obviously refers to the Black Sun emperor. The God of death at the same level as him, even the immortal flamingo, died in the hand of the Dragon King. How dare he fight alone? The reinforcements he wanted were not millions of troops, but were as powerful as his own. Even the black sun came by himself. But the emperor's response to him was to wipe out the rebels, without any reinforcements.

"Ghost king, our scouts have made a very clear reconnaissance. There are only ten thousand defenders in Yinhua city. That guy is not here. We can take Yinhua city and kill all those who betray us." One of the generals said, his eyes were filled with the excitement of fighting and blood.

Di Sha, the ghost king, looked at the general who put forward the suggestion of attack, and said lightly, "didn't you hear what I said just now?"

"I......" The general suddenly fell into fear and stepped back unconsciously.

The ghost king, Disha, suddenly reached out and grabbed it across the air. The big body seemed to be pulled by a black hole and flew into his hands. His hands were filled with black air, and the whole tent was filled with the breath of energy.

"Ah -" the general who was held by the ghost King Disha screamed. His body shrank rapidly, and a transparent face turned gray black in a flash, without any luster. Then, the flesh and blood on the face disappeared, leaving only a layer of skin wrapped around the cheek bone. His blue eyes were dead gray, like two moldy grapes dried in the sun, without any more magic light.

The ghost king, Disha, loosed his grip, and the dead body fell to the ground. His hands and feet were broken and his head rolled to one side.

A trace of black gas suddenly separated from the arm of the ghost King Disha, and then entered the head and trunk of the mummy. It is like a rope that pulls back the head and the broken limbs. In a flash, it becomes a complete corpse.

The corpse got up from the ground.

The ghost King Disha waved his hand, and the corpse turned and left the tent.

"Is there any suggestion to attack the city?" Asked the ghost King Disha.

No one dares to say a word.

The ghost King Disha is suddenly furious, "a group of fools, what do I want those four plundered clean cities to do? Dragon King is our goal! Here we are, waiting for the reinforcements of doomsday. I don't believe it. That guy has a way to attack us! "

Three million troops are stationed here. Who dares to fight?

Only fools come to attack.

Bronze sparrow hall.

"Let him be there waiting for the hare. Let's go to his nest and have a rest." Said Xia Lei.

The city of the sun flies to the ice city of the King City in the north.

Xia Lei goes back to the Dragon Palace and finds his six wives. Six wives gathered in the back garden of the Dragon Palace to do their own things, talking and chatting at the same time. Because of the existence of the translator, the wives of the Three Kingdoms had exchanges with the wives of the three indigenous peoples. But it's all about trivial things.

Xia Lei asks six wives for delicious food, then mixes it into the ultimate milk in his stomach and releases it. The Black Sun emperor will always appear, but also always to face, and this time will not be too far away. Before that he had to go into the ultimate evolution that belonged to him, he had to be stronger.

So, he wants to drink milk, constantly!

"My husband has a good appetite recently. I asked for milk when I left in the morning. I can't stand him any more when I come back to drink milk now." Said Big Joe.

"No, I have to squeeze myself. I'm so ashamed to think about it." Diao Chan said.

Little Joe looked at Xialei, who was lying on the grass and digested, and his face was also flushed. "I'm going to put it in my stomach without a bottle. Really, how could there be such an unruly king?"

On the other side, Cailing kept stuffing nuts into her mouth. "I have to eat more and eat more. He will definitely have milk later. If I don't have enough, I will have no milk."

Henny and the Nightingale looked at each other with a smile, but a wry smile. In fact, they also have such concerns. Xia Lei pesters them to drink milk every day. They are not cows. Do they always have a time of no milk?

On the grass, Xia Lei was in a state of emptiness. Several wives murmured that he didn't hear, but it didn't affect him at all. After the final divine milk mixed in his stomach was released, his body and soul began to greedily absorb the evolutionary energy in the final divine milk.

But it's absorbed. The place of evolution is still the same. It's stubborn. The energy network of body and soul integration is always a little less, and the evolution of new energy is also always a little less. If you subtract that point, he will be perfect, but can that point be subtracted?

Perfect, perfect ultimate form.

He has always been pursuing the perfect ultimate form of evolution, and he has not only fantasized about what he will look like and how powerful he will be when he enters the perfect ultimate form hundreds of times, but fantasy is ultimately fantasy, which does not represent the fact. And is perfection easy to achieve?

All the evolutionary energy is absorbed clean, the situation is still the same, and the rest is a little bit, a little bit worse.

Xia Lei was depressed. He got up from the grass and came to his six wives.

Little Joe said nervously, "first of all, I don't have any."

Five other wives stared nervously at his lips for fear that he would say something about his wife, I want to drink milk and so on.

Xia Lei hesitated for a moment and then said, "Dear wives, how about discussing a matter with you for your husband?"

"What is it?" The Nightingale added, "nothing but milk."

"I want to cut my chicken," said Xia Lei

Six women, six Chins all fell to the ground.