Soul echo

Chapter 624 Crusade

For a 'mortal' like Zhong Ye, it might be difficult to kill a false god, but for a big country like Huang Kingdom, it is not difficult.

As long as the abbot has not appeared, it is impossible for Zhong Ye to fight with him. He can only gradually eliminate people related to the abbot, and at the same time fabricate the fact that the abbot is dead, so that he can kill the demon.

The Huang Kingdom is the largest force in the East, almost equivalent to the representative of the East.

It is the entire West Continent that can compete with the Eastern Land, which means that the Huang Kingdom has the strength to fight against the entire West Continent.

This 'strength' naturally includes the unique gods of faith in Xilu—the goddess of family and the god of business.

Therefore, it was not a big deal for Huang Guo to directly put the abbot into a state of suspended animation.

Zhong Ye pushed forward the progress of things step by step in Jingzhou Prefecture, and gradually engraved the concept of 'the abbot is dead' into the memory of the people.

At the same time, he did not let go of the officials and families involved in the Lianshan Temple incident.

Although those people also thought about rebelling, several aristocratic families got together and gathered hundreds of guards and servants to form a large army.

Among them, there are quite a few people who have practiced martial arts and are highly skilled in martial arts, and a small number of them put on armor.

In the East, hiding armor is a felony, not to mention that several families obviously concealed the number of nurses and servants in their homes, and they were able to pull up an army in a short period of time.

This is not just a felony, but at the slightest, everyone in the family who handled the matter will be killed, and at the worst, the nine clans will be implicated-the least is beheading, not exile!
However, Zhong Ye obviously wanted to kill them all. The behavior he showed before proved this time and time again. In order not to be killed and to avenge their hatred, these aristocratic families united to form a confrontation Zhong Ye's army.

But is it useful?

Zhong Ye came from the end of the street, looked at a large group of people in the distance, and shook off the blood from Shang Fang's sword, put it back into the scabbard, and hung it on his belt.

Then, he raised his hand to squeeze the blood out of his hair, and tied the loose hair into a ponytail.

At this moment, Zhong Ye's whole body seemed to be fished out of a pool of blood. His whole body was covered with blood, and some corners of his clothes were stained with minced meat. After shaking the clothes, there were many pieces Was shaken down.

He didn't have any expression on his face, he just looked at the front coldly, however, that alone was scary enough.

The nurses on the other side of the street started to commotion. They watched Zhong Ye approaching step by step, and fear slowly grew in their hearts.

The guards standing in the first row didn't have shields in their hands, they only had spears, but those spears could be seen to be modified by putting a spear head on a stick, and Zhong Ye found out that the shape was wrong at a glance.

"Don't go back!"

Standing behind those guards, the housekeeper with a knife in his hand shouted sharply: "It's just one person, what are you afraid of?!"

However, Zhong Ye suddenly raised his hand, wiped his fingers from his belt, and a cold light flew out.

Seeing the cold light, the butler hastily raised his knife to defend himself. With a sound of "ding", his body was repelled half a step by the huge force from the knife, and his arm had to be raised high due to the shock of force. Lost strength.

Before the housekeeper had time to be shocked, a scream came from beside him.

Turning his head in amazement, he saw a throwing knife stuck in the shoulder of a companion next to him. Although it was only on the left shoulder, he was full of martial arts skills.

Although Zhong Ye could bypass them and behead them directly, he didn't do that.

He wants to crush the confidence of those guys head-on, and drive them into complete despair—just like what they did to victims like that sloppy man before!
"Fire arrows!"

Shouts came from behind the guards, and a dozen archers climbed over the roof ridges of the houses on both sides and appeared in front of Zhong Ye.

They stood on the roof, pointed their fully charged bows and arrows at Zhong Ye, aimed slightly, and then let go of the bowstring.

call out!call out!call out!
More than a dozen arrows were fired almost at the same time, but stopped in mid-air before approaching Zhong Ye's skin.

Everyone who saw this scene fell into a daze, but Zhong Ye would not let them go because they were dazed.

The psychic energy suddenly swept across the roof, swung away the dozen or so archers, and pushed them towards the group of guards not far away.

"Ahhh!"

Screaming in panic, the archers smashed into the crowd, throwing the team on their backs and throwing their legs upside down.

The guards in the first row were not hit, but they trembled even more, looking at Zhong Ye with fear in their eyes.

Bang!

When Zhong Ye walked step by step and kept getting closer to those people, one of the guards couldn't bear the pressure, screamed and dropped the spear, turned and ran away.

With the first, there will be the second and the third.

When the other guards were moved, the housekeeper with the knife in his hand jumped up and chopped off the head of the guard with a knife, and roared with a ferocious expression: "Don't retreat! Whoever retreats, I will cut off his head!"

As soon as these words came out, no one retreated as expected, but they also lost their fighting spirit when facing Zhong Ye, and their hands and feet kept trembling.

Although they have been trained, they are only guards, not soldiers, and they do not have the consciousness of soldiers.

Zhong Ye didn't even look at them, and said lightly: "Disarm and don't kill."

bang!bang!bang...

Several spears fell to the ground at the same time, and the courtyard guards who dropped their spears rushed towards Zhong Ye with their heads in their arms, but Zhong Ye really ignored them, let them pass him by, and let them run away.

Seeing this scene, many people seemed to have seen the dawn, and hurriedly threw away their weapons and rushed towards Zhong Ye.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?!"

The butler who supervised the battle had dilated pupils and screamed, "Come back! Come back to me!"

No one listened to him, almost all the guards standing in front of him threw down their weapons and ran away, only three people stayed behind, their faces flushed, roared angrily, and rushed towards Zhong Ye.

One of them wielded a broadsword and slashed at Zhong Ye's head, but Zhong Ye raised his hand and pinched the blade with only two fingers.

He threw out his leg and kicked the man aside, then opened his hands, clenched his fists with both hands, and suddenly thumped the section behind the heads of the two long spears that were thrusting towards him.

The palms of the two men holding long guns trembled, and they couldn't hold the gun barrels. At the same time, they were also thrown out, hit the walls of the houses on both sides with their backs, fainted, and slumped down from the walls , unconscious.

Seeing this scene, the housekeeper felt chills all over his body, but at this moment, only a few colleagues who supervised the battle with him were left beside him.

Even though there are many people behind, if they run away, the entire team will collapse directly.

Just as several war supervisors were flustered and thinking about how to escape reasonably, a cold snort came from behind them.

"Hmph! They're all trash!"

Several people turned their heads, only to see a warrior in armor walking from the back of the long queue, accompanied by priests from various families.

"What can a group of rabble do?" The warrior dragged a saber backwards, cursing, and then looked at Zhong Ye with a serious expression.

The priests of several aristocratic families took out their weapons one after another, such as the Emei thorn, the long sword with iron beads strung on the head of the sword, and the big sword with the ring head.

Zhong Ye didn't speak, and silently pulled out the long knife from his bracelet.

When everyone saw the current moon, their eyelids twitched.

This long knife was tailor-made for Zhong Ye, and the length and weight naturally had to conform to Zhong Ye's usage habits.

On the battlefield, an inch is long and an inch is strong. Today, the moon is 1.6 meters long. It is taller than some of the people present. It is a murder weapon at a glance.

"Back off." Zhong Ye's eyes finally became fierce, and his voice became low, "Or die!"

"Bah!" The samurai spit out a mouthful, raised his saber, and went straight to meet him.

The other priests looked at each other, followed behind him, and approached Zhong Ye slowly.

Looking at them, Zhong Ye took a deep breath, and suddenly asked: "Have you ever been to the backyard of Lianshan Temple, and raped those women who were kidnapped by the monks of Lianshan Temple?"

"Ha! Not only did I go to your grandfather, but I also disabled a few of them!" The samurai laughed and straightened his hips, "What can you do with me?"

Zhong Ye looked down at the token tied on his belt, and the Xie Zhi on it had already opened his eyes.

Taking advantage of Zhong Ye lowering his head, the warrior suddenly charged.

He had just swung the saber, but saw that the long saber in Zhong Ye's hand came after him and was already close to him.

As if feeling the master's anger, the [Iron Devouring] blessed by the God of Craftsman on the knife suddenly erupted.

——The Saber Saber seemed to be bitten by something, and a gap suddenly appeared!
The samurai showed astonishment, and the long sword cut off the blade of the saber and sliced ​​into the armor.

The armor was also forged from metal, and Jin Shiyue bit off it with one bite, tearing a gap in the defense of the samurai.

"die!!!"

A knife!

Just a knife!

An innate master wearing extraordinary armor was hacked to death!
The other priests stopped in their tracks, and just about to drop the weapons in their hands, they heard Zhong Ye say:
"Tell me, among you..."

A pair of deep eyes lifted up, and the deadly gaze fell on several priests.

"—Who else has been to Lianshan Temple?!"

(End of this chapter)