Chapter 1230 Iron and Blood Proud

Ji Tianxing thought that he would be able to find clues when he discovered that the directions of the sea breeze and the blood mist were not in the same direction.

Follow the flight route of the blood mist, and you can follow the clues to find the strong demon and the son of the blood god.

But Xiao Han thought of this a long time ago, and took action to investigate it.

The little hope that had just risen in his heart was immediately shattered.

In desperation, he could only dismiss this idea temporarily, and flew to the gate of Xunfeng City with Xiao Han.

The closer to Xunfeng City, the thicker the black air in the sky outside the city.

Xiao Han's face became serious, and he reminded in a low tone: "Ling'er, be careful not to get caught in this black air, this is a highly poisonous plague.

The power of the highly poisonous plague is very terrifying, only those who are strong in the soul refining realm can resist it, and they are not afraid of the plague.

Below the Soul Refining Realm, even if a Tianyuan strongman is corroded by the plague, he will be corroded into bones within a month. "

While speaking, Xiao Han released a white light from his whole body, forming a mask to protect Xiao Ling'er.

The three of them passed through the thick black mist and finally came to the city gate.

It can be seen that Xunfeng City, which is shrouded in black gas and poisonous mist, has already opened a large formation to protect the city.

A multicolored barrier with a radius of tens of miles covers the entire city.

The powerful colorful shield can resist most of the black gas and poisonous fog.

However, there are still traces of black air floating in the sky inside the city, but the density of the poisonous fog is much less than that outside the city.

Rows of Donglin troops in armor were guarding the city wall, ready to fight.

The 500,000 Donglin Army under Xiao Han's command are all elite troops, and they are also the patron saint of the East China Sea.

Even if the poisonous plague struck and the black air continued to emerge in the city, those Donglin soldiers were not afraid to retreat, standing tall and straight like javelins on the top of the city.

Seeing Ji Tianxing's arrival, a centurion of the Donglin Army put his sword on his hand and asked in a dignified voice, "Who is here?"

Although the centurion was tall and strong, he was full of air when he spoke.

But his face was black, and his left hand had been corroded and festered, exposing thick bones.

Several Donglin soldiers not far away from him were also corroded by the highly poisonous black gas, their bodies were rotten, and black blood oozed from their faces.

Seeing this scene, Ji Tianxing couldn't help thinking to himself: "Xiao Han's army is strict and strict, and the Donglin Army is indeed an elite division. Although these sergeants are small people, they are still admirable!"

Xiao Han took a step forward, and said with a dignified expression: "This seat, Xiao Han, came to Xunfeng City to inspect military affairs!"

Hearing his majestic voice, more than 30 Donglin soldiers on the top of the city immediately knelt down on one knee and saluted with serious expressions.

"See Lord General!"

The actions of more than thirty people were uniform, and their voices were full of air, very majestic and powerful.

However, several sergeants were eroded by the poison and could hold up while standing.

At this time, when they knelt down, their legs, feet, heads, necks and other places suddenly collapsed, and black blood appeared, revealing white bones.

Especially the centurion, the flesh and blood on half of his face festered and fell off, exposing the bones.

Black blood flowed down, soaking half of his armor.

Enduring such heart-piercing pain, he didn't fall down, but let out a painful muffled groan.

Xiao Linger's heart clenched when she saw it, and her eye sockets were red at that moment.

But she fought back not to cry, let alone cry out.

Because, this is the dignity of the Donglin Army, the iron bones of the Donglin Army!

Xiao Han took a deep breath, and bowed deeply to the more than 30 Donglin soldiers on the top of the city.

"Soldiers have worked hard! You are the pride of the Donglin Army, and the pride of Xiao Han!"

More than 30 Donglin soldiers saluted Xiao Han again, with a respectful attitude and fanaticism and admiration in their eyes.

The leading centurion, with half of his face moving, let out a low and hoarse voice, "My lord, compared to the suffering people in the city, we are not suffering!"

Xiao Han nodded slightly and didn't say anything more.

It is the blessing of the people of Donghai that his soldiers can have such iron blood, pride and loyalty!

Soon, the Donglin army opened the city gate and welcomed Ji Tianxing and the three into the city.

As soon as he entered Xunfeng City, the first thing he saw was a gloomy cloud and a bloody scene.

Throughout Xunfeng City, the streets and alleys were full of city guards and common people running around in a panic.

The doors and windows of every household were closed tightly, and many houses were on fire, with black smoke rising into the sky.

Team after team of city guards in armor and swords, escorting three or five ragged civilians, hurried through the streets and alleys, and ran towards the distance.

On the wide black stone avenue, there were many people's bones lying on their stomachs, and patches of black blood flowed on the ground, like a stream.

Shouts of men, women and children, screams of pain, shrill howls, and heart-piercing cries continued to come from all directions.

Ji Tianxing stepped forward with a solemn expression, his eyes swept around, and immediately saw scenes of horrific scenes.

A group of city guards supported and carried a few people who were covered in black gas, escaped from the houses and ran towards the center of the city.

However, before the group had run far, there was an old woman with gray hair, whose body collapsed on the spot, and flesh and blood fell off the ground one after another.

She screamed in pain, rolled and wailed on the ground, and after just a few breaths, her flesh and blood were all corroded into black blood.

She turned into a thin white bone, lying curled up on the ground, the black blood flowing silently under her body, bursting out wisps of blood and flying into the sky.

The footsteps of several city guards paused, and then hurriedly helped several other civilians and continued to run towards the center of the city.

But before they ran a few steps, another child who was held in the arms of the city guard let out a painful scream.

It was a six or seven-year-old girl, wearing a small blue skirt and two braids, and she was cute and juicy.

But in just a few breaths, her flesh and blood quickly rotted, turning into a pool of black blood.

Only a frail and petite skeleton was left, and it was still covered with tattered pieces of blue skirt cloth, which was placed on the ground by the city guards.

Not long after, one of the city guards also fell while running.

The heavy armor and saber hit the black stone ground, making a crisp sound.

His whole body was festered with flesh and blood, screaming in pain, rolling and twitching on the ground, and soon fell silent.

After a few breaths, a young warrior in his twenties turned into a pool of black blood, a pile of armor sabers and a bone.

Several other city guards and civilians were a little numb after seeing such a tragic scene.

They were neither afraid nor weeping bitterly, they just continued to run with blank expressions.

There is no way, in the past two days, similar scenes have been staged continuously, making everyone's emotions almost numb.

The people in the whole city are like walking corpses, almost losing emotions such as crying, sympathy, fear and worry.

Everyone is gloomy and hopeless, waiting helplessly for death to come.

Perhaps, the next person to turn into bones is himself.

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