
Vuusshhh ...
Bugh
"Aaaaaarrrgggghh,"
Daaaamm
Someone bounced tens of meters far back hit several people and got dragged along, until finally collapsed on the ground violently. Fresh blood came out from all over his body, his bones had already been crushed to formless, then he died on the spot as a result of the Legendary stance that the Shadow Dragon College possessed.
But, that person was not Zhaohan, but Jhianglie. The man was made a shield to protect himself from the blow Zhaoling was aiming at him. At the moment when the wind blew, Zhaohan's lightning speed pulled Jhianglie to switch positions and finally the poor man who was hit by Zhaoling's deadly blow to death.
A frightened and incredulous look at what he saw, Zhaohan and Jihu rushed to escape after staring at each other. The two of them just ran away as Zhaoling's attention was caught off guard.
However, Commander Xili did not remain silent. He leaped higher, slightly hovering in midair, passing dozens of soldiers below him to chase after the two who had been playing around with him. Every now and then his foot stepped on the person below him precisely, so that he could continue to float in the air. The flames of anger in his heart continued to flare due to the actions of Zhaohan who deliberately ignited it. The fire can never be extinguished before it can burn the person who lit it.
"Where are you going, coward!" shouted Zhaoling who was still chasing the two behind.
Zhaohan and Jihu ran towards the generals and the rear row troops. They are hoping to ask for help to save his life. Arriving at the rear, he asked his troops to shoot arrows at Zhaoling who continued to pursue him.
Not the ordinary arrows, but the fiery arrows that they shot towards Zhaoling.
Shuuuuutt .. sleb.
"Aaaarrrggghhh," there was a ringing of pain from the men who were hit by the fiery arrow, killing him. However, Zhaoling was still standing upright without being injured in the slightest.
Such a shot can be avoided even though the number is hundreds or even thousands. Just by opening his hands, he was able to fly the arrow to avoid it. His gaze sharpened even more when he saw the group of people in front of him, more precisely the higher-ups of the enemy forces.
Not only Zhaohan and Jihu, but Zhaoyan and Zhaokang were also there, as well as Great Master Luo and Great Master Jin. The two people who had betrayed the Shadow Dragon Academy under Grandpa Lon Thong were instantly led.
Zhaoling smiled, "it seems that this is indeed the gathering place of traitors!" taunted.
Hearing Zhaoling's ridicule, they instead laughed so loudly that even Master Luo clapped her hands in response. "Talented disciple of Elder Lon Thong, Zhaoling. Oh, naw. His Highness Third Prince Xili, Zhaozu" Master Luo said as he read.
The old grandfather then walked over to Zhaoling who was still looking at him cynically. The old man circled around Zhaoling and then stood right in front of him, "have you felt strong?" the question is short. Then he turned his back to Zhaoling and said again. "You are indeed the most talented disciple that the Shadow Dragon College has. After you swallowed the God Pill back then, your strength expanded greatly. Great, I salute you!" the compliment sounds disdainful.
Master Luo then turned around again with a sharp gaze as well as hatred. "That's why I hate you! You snatched the God Pill made from a special plant that only grows once every ten years at the top of the God Mountain. The God Pill should be mine, not you snot child!" snapped Teacher Luo. "Because of you, I can't develop the Flying Dragon Skrip and the Thousand Shadow Skill. You took it all away from me, "he shouted again.
Zhaoling smiled faintly at the old man's words before him. He chuckled because a Great Master like this Luo turned out to be envious of him who could obtain the God Pill as the most efficacious medicine to increase strength. However, Zhaoling also just learned that the content in the God Pill was a rare plant that grew every ten years. How is it not difficult to get the plant? In addition, its existence only grows at the top of Mount Dewa which has a height of more than (17509 masl).
Mount Dewa itself is located on an Island of Gods in the southwest, precisely in the middle of the sea Grush. To get there is very difficult, and also dangerous. Only certain people can get there, including Lon Thong's grandfather.
Seeing Zhaoling only smiling faintly hearing his words, Master Luo became furious. He issued his manager to attack Zhaoling with the help of Master Jin.
A three-man fight ensued between the two Great Master Teachers and his former student. The three of them seemed to be unable to budge and continued to attack each other without using any weapons.
Blood came out of his mouth. Be it Zhaoling, Teacher Jin or Teacher Luo were both injured. The three kneeled on the ground while holding his chest, as a result of each punch being directed. His third breath gasped, feeling a slight tightness in his chest. "Ukhuk .. ukhuk,"
This is used as an opportunity for Zhaohan to attack the wounded Zhaoling. He raised his sword as Zhaoling bowed weakly helplessly. "Feel this,"
Zhaohan's sword swung up to cut off Zhaoling's head. However, before that happened, an arrow shot fiercely against the sword until it was thrown and fell to the ground.
Trang .. prang ...
The smile of Zhaohan's victory vanished already because it failed to kill Zhaoling, as well as his allies. They turned their eyes the other way. Far ahead, a man ran with his horse while carrying a bow in hand. The man pulled the bow and released the arrow quickly.
Shoutt .. sleb.
"Aaakkkhhh" one of them was hit by an arrow fired by the man.
Seeing his friend get shot, the others rushed to protect themselves by taking cover using a battle shield. They did not stay silent to get an attack from the man, by shooting back at the man using arrows and spears.
But, it seemed like the man was quite good at dodging their attacks by zigzagging. Not only dodged, the man also continued to attack the group of traitors.
The man looked at Zhaoling who was sitting weakly as his strength had already drained quite a lot. Against two Great Teachers at once is not an easy matter, especially her who is only a student who of course has not mastered many styles such as the two Teachers. But amazingly, Zhaoling was able to keep up with the knowledge of his two Great Master Teachers and still survive to this day.
After approaching, the man shouted to Zhaoling telling him to get up. "Aling, wakeup! Look, who I brought you!"
Zhaoling directed a glance towards the man after his face looked up, with a smile that widened as the eyes glazed over.
Seen from a distance, three people he knew very well ran over with their horses. One woman and two men, are the ones who Zhaoling longed for all this time, especially the woman. Because, he is the life and death of Zhaoling.
"Aling," shouted the three at the same time.
Zhaoling's smile grew wider after clearly seeing the three people. "Xin'er, Yu Xuan, Liu Wei." he muttered as he rose.
The man who had saved Zhaoling got off his horse and helped him to his feet. "I'm sorry for my delay!" he slapped Zhaoling on the shoulder.
"Qianfeng. Thanks for your help!" the man smiled as he nodded towards Zhaoling.
Xin'er jumped down from her horse and directly hit Zhaoling's body. "Aling, you're worrying me!" he said while crying.
"I'm sorry, Xin'er! I didn't keep my promise to you" she said, hugging her tightly.
Qianfeng patted Zhaoling's shoulder for the man to look at him. "We're not the only ones coming, Aling. But, they are too!" point it towards the troops brought by Qianfeng from Xiang kingdom.
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