Battling Records of the Chosen One

The night is deep.

The city of the bena of the Beiming ancient domain camp is brightly lit, but the atmosphere is dignified and oppressive.

No one spoke.

Everyone's face is full of tension, jealousy and uneasiness.

In the past, when I heard that the ancient wilderness camps were coming, they would only be a big joke.

With the sinister, Gorefiend, Skyfire, Jiuli... The bad news of the destruction of the domain camps, they only have one feeling.

fear!

Less than a day, Lin Xun led a group of strong people to break through the camps. This kind of plowing and sweeping, the Thunder's offensive is enough to make anyone panic.

At the moment, the strongest of the Beiming ancient domain camp can only pin their hopes on Yan Shaoyu.

It’s just that no one knows how hard it is to struggle, be bored, and torment!

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

Yan Shaoyu stood alone in front of the main hall, standing on the railing, the wind was bleak, the night was thick, and the darkness was everywhere.

For a long time, he sighed.

Seeking the road is difficult, the struggle is difficult, and there are many differences, is it safe?

Pulling the sword and thinking about it!

Raise your hand and gently pat the cold railings, an indescribable sense of loneliness, loneliness, and the heart of Yu Shaoyu.

Unfortunately, the flow of years, sorrows and winds, heroic shortness!

"Little Lord!"

In the dark night, a gray robe old man came in a hurry and looked dignified. "The Da Luo ancient domain camp was also broken. That Lin searched for the supreme kendo, the tens of thousands of swords were repaired without defeat, and the city of the great guardian was It is ruined."

Yan Shaoyu looked stunned, and he suddenly understood some **** clothes.

This guy is not timid, but has already seen through it. After the end of the Flying Fairy, the entire nine-field battlefield is destined to be no one who is Lin’s opponent!

"Yin, Gorefiend, Skyfire, Dongsang, Jiuli, Da Luo... Today we are only left with the Xingyi Ancient Fields camp..."

Yan Shaoyu murmured, only a sense of depression can not be said to fill the chest, can not wait for anything, no matter what, directly left.

"Less Lord, the leaders of the major forces in the city come together to meet!"

Daddy, someone rushed to convey the news.

Yan Shaoyu stunned, violently awake, his eyes flashing, and he said, "Let them come over."

Not long after, a group of men and women came in, and it was not the leader of the major forces in the Northern Ming Dynasty.

However, each person’s eyebrows are accompanied by a worrying color.

"Let me guess, I will wait until these moments, it is not going to be with Zhai, the city before the guardian road?"

Yan Shaoyu’s eyes swept away everyone, and there was a bad feeling in his heart.

Everyone looks awkward and awkward.

"The Shaoyu son, the situation at the moment, has reached a critical moment. After I have discussed it, I think it is time to make a decision."

An old man in the golden robe who was all white was screaming.

Others have nodded.

"Oh, what is your intention?"

Xiao Shaoyu's look became a little cold. He had already guessed some truth, and his heart could not help but burst into a sadness.

"The forest is looking like a rainbow, sweeping Liuhe, and in just one day, it will break through the camp of the six domains. It can be concluded that it will not be long before the Xingyi ancient domain camp is bound to break. On this occasion, I wait... I wait... ..."

When the old man of Jinpao said that he was in the end, he seemed to be awkward, and he couldn’t speak.

Yan Shaoyu said to him: "I want to get out early, avoiding the edge, stay away from the city, to save your life?"

Everyone looked down and didn't dare to look at it with Yu Shaoyu, but it is obviously the default.

The night is deeper, the wind is like a knife, and the bones are biting.

Yan Shaoyu suddenly had a powerlessness that couldn’t be said, and his heart was so sulking that he was about to explode.

He took a few deep breaths and said, "If I don't agree, what will you do?"

Everyone was silent and no one answered.

This question is also really difficult to answer.

Yan Shaoyu sees this, quietly tightening his hands, the roots of his hands are bursting, and he is about to control his inner resentment.

If you don’t fight, why are you shameful! ?

Since ancient times, in the past nine-domain disputes, the Beiming ancient domain camp, why have there been such a situation of "smelling the wind, not fighting and collapse"?

Just a forest hunter, led a group of ancient wilderness strong, ah, the soldiers have not yet arrived, they scared the courage of these guys!

Yan Shaoyu hated that all the hair was almost upside down.

He is not a **** Tsing Yi. He is not willing to admit defeat in this way. His arrogance and dignity can hardly endure such shameful things.

"You... are all so decided?"

For a long time, Yan Shaoyu barely pressed his inner anger, and the sound was squeezed out of his teeth, with a cold chill.

Everyone was a stiff, face-to-face, and in the end, they all answered with silence.

Yes!

They are so decided!

At present, the ancient wilderness camp is like invincible. It has the potential to sweep across the nine-field battlefield, and it is no different from the arm and the banyan.

No one wants to die, no one wants to leave their lives in this nine-field battlefield!

Seeing this scene, Yan Shaoyu suddenly remembered the candle.

The ruined ancient domain was the first camping force to be leveled. At that time, Candles did not choose to retire, but chose to go to the forest to find hardships.

Why is he doing this?

Is he not afraid of death?

Do not!

It is his pride and dignity that cannot be tolerated by him. Otherwise, he will become the biggest laughing stock of the ancient domain, and he will be regarded as an eternal sinner, Wan Fu refers!

"Unfortunately, I have neither the power of the arbitrariness of blood and the heart of death, nor the heart of death to death. I want to admit my life, but I am unwilling to die, but I am greedy..."

Yan Shaoyu looked sly and muttered to himself.

The atmosphere is more and more dead and depressed.

"Small feathers, time is tight, the enemy army may be under the city at any time, the lives and deaths of tens of thousands of lives in the city, all in between you, please also take the opportunity to decide!"

The old man of Jinpao gritted his teeth.

"Please ask the Shaoyu son to act decisively!"

Others have also opened their mouths.

At this moment, Yan Shaoyu was completely chilled, and his grief was greater than his heart and death. He finally understood the meaning of this sentence.

"Let's go, let's go."

Yan Shaoyu turned around and stood on the fence, looking out into the night sky.

The heart is as dry as it is, and it is fascinating!

Those leaders of the major forces in the Northern Ming Dynasty were relieved. They raised their heads and looked at the Shao Yuyu who was back to the crowd. They finally did not say anything and turned back.

The big troubles are flying separately!

Until the crowds were exhausted, under the night, Yan Shaoyu’s long hair was suddenly turned into a snow-like white.

In his eyes, there are only empty holes and stunned.

After practicing for dozens of years, he was brilliant and led the way. He admits that he is not inferior to anyone in ancient times.

In the end, here, the shape of a single shadow, the darkness is just around the corner, the mountains and rivers, no one can hate!

"what--!"

Suddenly, Xiao Shaoyu screamed, a resentful, helpless, sad, like a landslide tsunami, venting in the night sky.

The whole city is shocked.

Looking at the place where Yu Shaoyu is based, he has already lost his presence.

This night, one of the eight fields of Qingming, the younger generation of the northern Ming Dynasty, the younger generation of the emperor, the youngest son of the Yi people, lost their minds, go crazy!

In short, Yan Shaoyu is crazy.

This night, the city of Bei Ming is in the city of the road to protect the road, all of them are fleeing and fleeing, each one is like a funeral dog!

Seeing him as a tall building, seeing him banquet guests, seeing him... the building collapsed!

......

At dawn, the Haoyu Ark carrying Lin Xun and his entourage appeared in front of the city of the North Ming Dynasty.

However, what I saw was an empty city, full of cold and sorrowful.

"His mother, that Shao Shaoyu is so despicable, like the **** Tsing Yi, escape without fighting!"

The old man is stunned.

Everyone else is also awkward.

One day, they swayed around the battlefields of the Nine Fields. It was like a **** sweeping Liuhe, breaking through a city and killing a field camp.

All the way to triumph, eager to enmity!

This is absolutely impossible in the past, just like a **** heroic, passionate and generous dream, it seems so unreal.

But now, one by one happened!

Until the break of the Xingyi ancient domain camp, before arriving at the camp of the Northern Ming Dynasty, all the people were still in a state of ignorance.

In just one day, sweeping the eight domains, breaking the city and destroying the enemy, come like a thunder to get angry, just like Jiang Hai Ning Qingguang!

There have been no such incidents in the previous two disputes between the nine domains.

"There are people who are not afraid of death in this world. After all, they are a minority. The more they are in high positions, the stronger they are, the more they are greedy and fearful!"

Ensigned with emotion.

"We... really won?"

If the dance is bleak, it seems unbelievable.

"Won!"

Everyone nodded.

Stepping on the eight fields, a shame before the snow.

The blood and tears left by countless ancestors here are reported today!

Laughing at heaven, he laughed: "Since today, this nine-field battlefield, when I am in the ancient wilderness!"

"Win, really won..."

Someone laughed with tears.

Tears do not mean that they are not strong. Only the tearful people know how much this victory is hard to come by.

Lin Xun didn't say much. He walked up the air and sat down under the sky. His look was quiet, his treasure was solemn, and he read the Pudu method.

The sky is abundance, the Buddha is full of light, and thousands of lotuses that are as bright as a glass will cover the vast city.

The atmosphere is Zhuangsu, and Lin Xun’s heart is also somewhat unsettled.

Nowadays, I have finally swept the camps of the eight domains and smashed the city of guards. In Lin Xun’s case, how can I not comfort myself?

A little bit arrogant, a thousand miles of hurricanes!

Only after the scene of the nine-field battlefield was tragically killed, only then did it know that the significance of this great victory was uncommon for the ancient wilderness camp.

In the past years, humiliation, resentment, bowing, and finally in the end!

In the field, only the summer solstice has been quietly standing there, a black robe, a hat and a face, and a dark night light to bathe the whole body.

What about the victory of the ancient wilderness camp?

In the heavens and the earth, only Lin looked for one person in her eyes.

Apart from this, there is nothing else.

On this day, Lin Xun rate a group of ancient wilderness powerhouses, swaying between heaven and earth, breaking the camp of the eight domains, creating a great victory in the past.

Who is not seen in the history of the ancients, and today sees the ancients!

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