Black Book

Chapter 404 Looking for Death
Although in the following battle with Indra, the attribute [value] is only a secondary factor in determining the outcome, but without huge attributes as a foundation, the higher-level power is nothing but rootless duckweed.

Zhu Haomiao raised the corner of his mouth thoughtfully, then stood up and left the yurt.

When we walked out of the tent, it was already bright. The subordinates, who had rested for a night, had regained their spirits and were getting ready to go.

"Set off."

Rumble~
Iron hooves crushed the tranquility of the early morning, and the restless torrent of cavalry rushed straight towards the holy land of the Centaurs.

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On the lush plains, densely packed gorgeous tents stretch for dozens of miles, and not far away, a snow-capped peak rises from the ground, like a towering giant suppressing the entire world.

In the center of countless tents, a large tent made of pure gold stood proudly.

"What on earth was going on in the early morning?"

"It seems to be not far away. I sent someone to investigate, but they haven't returned yet."

Inside the account, two burly Centaurs discussed the visions of this morning, with a lingering shadow lingering in their hearts.

It seemed as if something terrifying was approaching in the dark.

"What does God say?"

"The priest said that God has fallen into a deep sleep and will take some time to wake up."

But at this moment, a sharp sound of arrows rang out outside the tent. The two Centaurs looked at each other and rushed out without hesitation.

As soon as they went out, a subordinate covered in blood rushed to them and screamed in fear.

"The eldest prince, the third prince!"

"Dazhen, Dazhen's army!"

In response to his incoherent screams, the eldest prince slapped him in the face, causing half of his face to swell up on the spot.

"Calm down! What's going on?"

The slap cleared his eyes, and the man calmed down and said solemnly.

"Da Zhen's army appeared on the south side of the Holy Land, less than 30 miles away from us, and is rapidly approaching us."

Upon hearing this, Yesui and the third prince Tuohusi looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

They knew that Hongjila's army had been wiped out, and guessed that [Dazhen] might switch from defense to offense, but they did not expect that the enemy's attack direction was not to the west, but to the vast northern desert.

What was even more unexpected was that they arrived so quickly!
"No, the Dazhen army is bloated, and the infantry can only march 20 to 30 miles a day at most. How could they suddenly fly to the royal court?!"

"And there's no news from the tribes along the way!"

After a little thought, he found the problem, and then he stared at his subordinate without blinking and asked, "How many people are there?"

"I estimate there are about two thousand."

Hearing this, Yesui immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The royal court has left behind two guards, each with nearly ten thousand people. Plus, every noble in the royal court is a soldier, so he can immediately mobilize tens of thousands of elite troops!
Immediately, Yesui frowned and fell into deep thought.

Two thousand elite soldiers attacking across thousands of miles did give him a fright, but then what?

The enemy wouldn't expect to capture the royal court with only two thousand men, right? !

Confused, Yesui said to his blood-soaked subordinate, "Go and inform the priests that the enemy is coming and tell them to prepare for the attack."

"Yes!"

After his subordinates left, Yesui looked at Tuohusi and said, "Let's go, gather the troops and go take a look together."

"Ah."

The two imperial guards belonged to two men. When the two brothers united as one, the huge royal court quickly organized a huge army.

Rumble~
The centaurs, armed with sharp weapons, gathered like a tide and rushed towards the enemy excitedly.

However, the enemies coming from afar slowly slowed down, and only one person stood out from the crowd, riding a tall horse and walking towards them at a leisurely pace.

Seeing this, Yesui frowned slightly and waved his hand gently.
Amid the deep sound of horns, the army slowly slowed down, staring at the approaching figure with vigilant and hateful eyes.

As the distance shortened, everyone could see each other clearly.

He was a handsome young man dressed in gorgeous black clothes. Even when facing the hateful gazes of tens of thousands of people, he was not nervous at all, and there was always a cynical smile on his face.

For some reason, everyone sensed a sense of condescension in the eyes of the young man in black, and they were immediately furious.

However, Zhu Haomiao ignored the army and his gaze only stayed on Yesui and Tuohusi for a moment, and then his sight moved further back to the top of the towering snow-capped peak.

"Where is Indra?"

A faint whisper spread throughout the battlefield, and Yesui's eyes moved, staring at the young man in black.

"Who are you? How dare you address God's name?"

"【Da Zhen】Duke Yu·Li Lin."

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At the same time, in a luxurious temple on the top of the snow-capped mountains, a group of people gathered together to argue.

"Before God left, I told you that if you are in danger, you can call on Him to come!"

"No! We can't disturb Him over such a trivial matter!"

"Trivia? The person coming is probably that [Evil Dragon]!"

"I'm just a Chinese. What is there to be afraid of?"

"That's right. Two Sons of Destiny are enough to kill this kind of person who is just a name for nothing!"

"That's right, we just have to watch the show."

Looking at his colleagues in amazement, the person who spoke could not understand why they underestimated the enemy.

That is the [Country Devouring Dragon] and [Asura King], an existence that even God is afraid of!
However, just when he realized this, it seemed as if he had touched a mysterious existence in the dark. A twisted force quietly descended and instantly tampered with his cognition.

There was a hint of confusion in his eyes, and the person who spoke frowned in doubt.

Yeah…why am I making such a fuss?
What can a mere Chinese do?

No matter how powerful he is, he is just a stepping stone for us...

There is no need for God to intervene at all. The two sons of destiny who stayed behind are mountains that he cannot overcome!
On the other side, the young man in black in the center of the battlefield narrowed his eyes and glanced back and forth at the top of the snow-capped mountain, but he did not sense the familiar breath.

Could it be that... that guy has returned to reality?

A hint of speculation arose in his mind, Zhu Haomiao curled the corners of his mouth, and his eyes flashed evilly.

Little Emperor, then I have to teach you a lesson!

Standing up from the stirrups, Zhu Haomiao ignored the ferocious army in front of him and turned into a beam of black light, shooting straight towards the snow-capped peaks in the distance.

"Where to run?!"

Yesui and Tuohusi roared, crushed the void with their four hooves, and left two brilliant tails of flames in the air. They caught up with Zhu Haomiao, who was the last to arrive.

Realizing that he could not get rid of the enemy under the triple seal, Zhu Haomiao let out a long sigh.

"Why seek death?"

A faint whisper lingered in their ears, and both of them felt an inexplicable chill in their backs, and suddenly a sense of terror arose as if a disaster was about to happen.

The next second, as if a hazy veil was lifted, the aura of the target in sight suddenly changed.

The originally "ordinary" figure instantly became majestic and profound, and a suffocating sense of oppression emanated from it, enveloping the entire world.

"??!"

Thanks to book friends such as [超奧利哈刚神] for their rewards.

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