Chapter 338 News From Huachi

The endless red blood scaled wolves, each one is majestic and tall, and each one is full of evil spirits.

Thirty thousand red-blooded scaled wolves, plus thirty thousand knights in the martial arts realm, gathered together and ran across the earth. That aura was simply earth-shattering, like a tsunami several hundred meters high, sweeping the world. As if it could destroy everything.

Wan Xiu's pupils dilated sharply, revealing a terrified expression.

"This...this...is the Scarlet Blood Rider?"

His voice trembled, his face was pale, and he was sweating.

Some other big city lords were also trembling, and there was no blood on their faces.

They were still full of confidence just now, thinking that Yutong Pass was unbreakable, but seeing the situation in front of them, their confidence collapsed.

The imposing manner of the Scarlet Blood Scaled Wolf is too terrifying. Before, Wan Xiu said that the outside world was exaggerating to the Scarlet Blood Iron Cavalry. Now they just want to shout, what exaggeration? It was clearly underestimated.

"Block it, you must block it!"

Wan Xiu roared exhaustively, then he turned and ran.

"Wait for me!"

The other big city lords also turned around and left.

Because the generals are gone, there is no suspense in this battle.

The treacherous terrain of Yutong Pass made it difficult to stop the Red Blood Scaled Wolf.

You must know that the red-blooded scale wolf originally lived on the plateau, running on the treacherous terrain like walking on the ground.

Half an hour later, Yutong Pass was leveled, and the red-blooded iron cavalry roared past, heading straight for the imperial capital.

The red-blooded iron cavalry has excellent endurance, running fast for half a day, stopping once to rest.

Three days later, the red-blooded iron cavalry had run for tens of thousands of miles, getting closer and closer to the imperial capital.

Boom!

There was a loud roar from the front.

"A cavalry is coming!"

Huaying Road.

"Could it be that the Shifang Sword Sect sent people to surround us!"

Someone guessed.

But the answer was soon revealed.

In front, the sound of the horse's chirping sounded, shocked by the breath of the red blood scale wolf iron horse, and a burst of people turned on their backs.

Lu Ming and others were speechless, the combat effectiveness of this army is really not that good? And there are not many people, it is estimated that there are only about 10,000 people. Is it really sent by the Shifang Sword Sect to surround them?

Just kidding!

Lu Ming led the red-blooded iron cavalry, stopped, and did not attack.

After a while, the team was formed in front, and several big men in iron armor ran out on green scale horses.

"Who are you? Dare to stand in my way here?"

A big chunky man glared angrily.

Dare they didn't recognize the red-blooded iron cavalry at all.

Also, unless the sergeant in the border area, the sergeant near the imperial capital, can't recognize the red-blooded iron cavalry, it is normal.

"I still want to ask? Who are you? Dare to stand in front of me?"

Lu Ming rolled his eyes and shouted loudly.

"I am the army of King Zhentian, and I was ordered to go to arrest the rebellion of the royal family. If you are not quick to step aside, it will delay the important affairs of King Zhentian. Even if you have ten heads, it is not enough to chop."

The chunky big man shouted.

Lu Ming's eyes flashed brightly.

Capture the royal treason? Could it be Huachi?

"Do you know the whereabouts of the Eighth Prince?"

Lu Ming asked.

A look of vigilance appeared in the eyes of the chunky big man, and he said, "Tell me, who are you guys? Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Kill, the general in front is left alive!"

As soon as the chubby big man's voice fell, Lu Ming roared loudly.

Ow! Ow! …

The wolf howl sounded, and the red blood-scaled wolf cavalry began to charge.

Without the slightest suspense, the red-blooded iron cavalry was just a charge, and the army of ten thousand people fell apart, those who died in battle, those who fled, and those who surrendered.

The leading generals were all captured alive.

"You...you are a red-blooded iron cavalry?"

At this moment, the chunky big man seemed to remember and shouted in horror.

"The response is not slow, okay, say, where are the eighth princes?"

Lu Ming stared at the big chunky man and asked coldly.

"You... are you Tianyun?"

The chunky big man was trembling non-stop, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Say!"

Lu Ming drank coldly.

"I said, I said, please spare my life."

The big chunky man screamed.

"Say!"

The murderous intent burst out from Lu Ming's body, and he was extremely cold.

"I said, I said, we received news that the Eighth Prince led people to hide in the Donghe Mountains, and we were ordered to lead the army to encircle and suppress the Donghe Mountains. We are only one of the troops, and there are many other troops who are more powerful than us. Leave early."

cried the stout man.

"East River Mountains?"

There was a hint of anxiety in Lu Ming's eyes, and he shouted, "Lead the way, set off, and head to the Donghe Mountains!"

The chunky big man naturally did not dare to disobey the slightest, and immediately led the way, the red-blooded iron horse ran towards the Donghe Mountains.

The Donghe Mountains are not very far from here, the distance of thousands of miles, at the speed of the red blood-scaled wolf, it takes an hour to arrive.

The Donghe Mountains are not very famous, because although this mountain range is vast, the peaks are not high, not very dangerous, and there are no powerful monsters, even ordinary people can step into it.

Around a low hill, a large army was surrounded, at least tens of thousands of people, and the water around the hill could not be drained.

In the air, there are also more than 20 strong men standing in the air.

"Huachi, I advise you to surrender, don't make unnecessary struggles, you are all over, and the end is doomed!"

In the air, a big man with big sleeves fluttering and a sword on his back shouted.

That's right, on the hill, it was Hua Chi and others. They numbered about 2,000. They were all in ragged clothes, and some bloodstains had not dried yet. Obviously, they had experienced a tragic battle during this period of time.

Hua Chi stood at the front of the hill, and beside him, stood more than a dozen middle-aged men and old men, each aura was extremely strong and powerful, like a mountain.

This is the only remaining strong man in the royal family.

Behind them, there are two figures, Lu Yuntian and Li Ping.

At this time, the two were extremely haggard, their faces were pale, and their bodies were vain.

Lu Yuntian has lost his cultivation base, and Li Ping is an ordinary person. The two escaped with Huachi and the others in the past few days.

"Eighth prince, you should escape first. With these seniors with you, it is still possible to rush out. Find Ming'er and ask him to avenge us!"

Lu Yuntian said to Huachi.

"Uncle Lu, how can I, Huachi, be the kind of person who steals my life? Besides, since Brother Lu handed you over to me, and he is fighting at the border alone, I must keep you safe, otherwise, how can I face it? he!"

Hua Chi smiled and stood up straight.

Lu Yuntian sighed.

"Brother God!"

Li Ping grabbed Lu Yuntian's hand tightly.

"Ping'er, I'm already satisfied to meet you again, but it's a pity that I have troubled you."

Lu Yuntian looked at Li Pingdao.

"Brother Tian, ​​I'm not afraid. If I can be with you, it doesn't matter whether it's life or death."

Li Ping said.

Lu Yuntian looked at Li Ping with pity, and said, "I believe that Ming'er will avenge us. One day, Ming'er will conquer the Shifang Sword Sect!"

"I believe too!"

Li Ping nodded.

(End of this chapter) Dragon King of Wandao