Kasaka, the stars are shining, the night breeze is clear, and the rich fragrance of flowers wafts with the wind.
On the tall building in the distance, there was a girl's melodious singing.
With the girl's singing, it is a melodious and melodious piano sound, gurgling, like a stream, like a light rain, enough to wash away the accumulated dust in my heart.
A suspended mountain peak in a radius slowly floated past the Ten Day City, and the appearance of the peak was draped with metal scale armor as thick as one zhang, and the entire mountain peak was integrated, without the slightest gap, but opened up countless dense arrow openings.
On the black metal scale armor, countless palm-sized runes flickered, as if tens of thousands of fireflies echoed each other from afar.
The faint rune fluorescent light lined the black armor, and under the starlight, it was like a demon slowly floating across the sky.
Ying Yunpeng stood at the largest crossroads in Ten Day City, gritting his teeth and looking at the floating mountain peak floating past the sky.
This is the Floating Battle Castle created by the master craftsmen of the Witch Hall using the natural suspended peaks, combined with the most powerful witch array and puppet skills of the Witch Temple.
Such a floating battle castle may seem inconspicuous, but it can resist the siege of thousands of witches, and before the witch crystals in the battle castle are exhausted, even ordinary witch kings will not be able to damage this battle castle in the slightest.
There are many such battle forts around Kamakuma, they are the strongest defense line in Kamakuma, and they are the direct embodiment of the strong will of Emperor Shun in Kamakuma.
"Bad luck" Ying Yunpeng's heart was on fire, he raised his foot, and he wanted to stomp heavily on the ground.
But he quickly suppressed his anger and gently rested his feet on the ground.
It's not that he's afraid of the precepts of the Witch Temple, and it's bullshit to him that he doesn't want to break the rules and regulations of the mountains, rivers, and so on.
He was heartbroken for these shop buildings in the city of the Decameron.
With Ying Yunpeng's strength, if he stomps down, half of the Ten Days City will be shattered, and at least he can kill hundreds of thousands of servants and juniors of the Ten Days City, who will he find to settle the account for this loss "The mind is settled, the mind is calm."
Ying Yunpeng gently let go of his breath and slowly adjusted the boiling qi and blood in his body.
This is a method taught to him by a strange person he knows, and when he is upset, it is very effective to use this pure heart purifying mantra.
The surging qi and blood in the body gradually calmed down.
The long hair that stood up slowly hung down, and Ying Yunpeng walked step by step on the avenue paved with white sand with his hands behind his back, and walked into the headquarters and stronghold of the Ten Day Kingdom in Pusaka with a gloomy face.
Several middle-aged men with ugly expressions followed behind Ying Yunpeng.
They were sweating profusely, and the cold sweat made the robes on their bodies wet, and some people's sweat even dripped down the placket of their clothes on the floor.
Da, da, da, sweat continued to drip down, and the water traces on the smooth stone slab were clearly visible.
"What are you so afraid of," Ying Yunpeng said indifferently: "It's not your responsibility.
Don't be so careful. ” Several middle-aged men exhaled softly, and the expressions on their faces looked a little better.
Just a quarter of an hour ago, they had just received news that ten giant dragon turtle merchant ships that had set off from the Ten Days City to the capital of the Eastern Wilderness Ten Days Kingdom to carry all the profits of the year had just left the Middle Continent World less than three million miles before they ran into a mad Void Beast.
Ten giant merchant ships, along with people and ships, along with the priceless witch crystals, jade coins, and other rare belongings on board, were swallowed up by the Void Behemoth.
Only one of the witch kings in charge of escorting the fleet still had a head and a small upper half of his body left, and he escaped with his blood secret method.
Narrowly and dangerously, the news was transmitted back, and his soul collapsed and died.
It is less than three million miles away from the Middle Continent, this is the gate of the Middle Continent World, and such a ferocious Void Beast will appear, and it happens to be encountered by the fleet of the Ten Days Country, which is simply extremely unlucky.
It's like a pair of archers fighting desperately ten miles apart, and the two of them shoot an arrow at each other, but neither of their arrows hits anyone, but the wind blows, and their arrows drift out for 30,000 miles.
Shot a man who was squatting at home and eating and drinking honestly Only this level of bad luck can describe what happened to the Decakaichi this time.
"How big is the loss.
In addition to the property sent back in public, how big is the other losses?"
Entered a hall.
Ying Yunpeng sat cross-legged on the mat above, looking coldly at several middle-aged men standing in the hall.
A few people whose faces were just a little better suddenly weakened their knees, and they all fell to the ground with a few bangs.
Once a year, the city of Decakai sends a fleet of ships that were profitable for the year to the Tokakuni, and such a fleet naturally has a strong escort force, and there are as many as twenty high-ranking witch kings who are responsible for escorting on ten merchant ships.
The total number of other mid-level and low-level witch kings is more than 100.
In addition, the ten merchant ships are also the pinnacle of Kasaka's alchemy, and the defense of any merchant ship is thirty percent stronger than the battle fortress that just floated overhead.
Not to mention that the ten giant boats that were pulling through the void were thirty high-level Witch King-level Flood Dragon Tortoises Because of such a strong force, in addition to the profits of Tokachi City in the past year, the fleet also transported the private wealth of the Tokaichi Group of powerful people.
The scale of the Decachi City is huge, in addition to the officials of the Decachibana, the large group of magnates of the Decakaima Country, and the top tribes of the Decacao Country have also set up their own shops in the Tokachi City to sell rare specialties in their own territories.
All of their profits for the year, as well as the vast amount of supplies they had purchased, including mountains of armor and ordnance, were also in the fleet.
It was a massive amount of material that was enough to arm millions of elites, and the shippers belonged to the most powerful dozen or so top clans in the Ten Day Country.
"Elder help" Several middle-aged men screamed hoarsely: "Too, too much, except for the profits in the treasury of the Ten Days, all the other major tribes have a large number of supplies with them, and now they are all folded in." ” Ying Yunpeng's body shook, Rao is his Witch King peak-level cultivation, and he almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood.
"That Void Behemoth of yours, did someone do it on purpose, or" Ying Yunpeng looked at a few of his henchmen in despair, and now he wanted to draw his knife and chop these guys into pieces.
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It's just the official loss of the Decenerg, and it's easy to shirk responsibility with an official excuse for this kind of loss.
But the loss of those large clans.
Those guys don't care who you Ying Yunpeng is, but no matter what excuses and reasons you have, if you lose one of their swords, they can cut ten or twenty knives on you.
Now that they have lost the weapons that they can arm with millions of elites, a hundred Ying Yunpeng is not enough for those clan patriarchs and elders to kill.
Just as he was at a loss, a young man staggered in.
"Elder, it's not good for Da Feng Ling, he, he, he got drunk and fell to his death" Ying Yunpeng was stunned for a long time, and finally a mouthful of old blood spurted out. sjgsf0916: