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I’m in the Demon Suppressing Division, and I rely on krypton for my life to live forever. Chapter 113

113 An old horse is still in the stable, so why not die

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Chapter 113: An old horse is still in the stable, so why not die? !

Inside Zhiyuan Tower.

The old general, who had always been as upright as a pine tree, now looked like a weed swaying in the wind.

If he hadn’t used his long sword to support the ground in time, he would have fallen down long ago.

Looking up at the white wall in front of him that was stained with blood, and then wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Wen Huaiyuan, who barely managed to stabilize his body in the lonely night, couldn’t help but smile bitterly:

“It seems that I’m really old… I can’t even suppress this little injury… cough cough cough…”

As he was talking, another violent cough came.

The dark red blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth again, dripping onto the green robe, and fainted with black blood flowers.

Wen Huaiyuan’s whole aura was instantly weakened.

There was no other way.

Because he forcibly interrupted his cultivation at the last moment of breaking through, his internal energy became chaotic and he suffered a very strong backlash. His injuries were far more serious than he could imagine.

In fact,

As early as when Shen Duanhong knelt outside Zhiyuan Tower and just finished shouting those words,

Wen Huaiyuan woke up from his cultivation and gave up the breakthrough without hesitation at the most critical moment of the breakthrough.

Then he spent another half a minute to suppress his injuries so as not to be noticed by the thousands of households.

Later in the imperial prison, Wen Huaiyuan’s injuries broke out, but he still endured it with great willpower and only coughed a few times.

But when he arrived at the Zhiyuan Tower where no one was around,

he couldn’t bear it anymore,

so there was the scene just now.

“I’m old, old, cough cough cough…” Wen Huaiyuan’s body became more and more hunched due to the violent coughing, but the old veteran was stubborn and relied on the long sword in his hand to stand up again. 11

Following the practice of the skills, he suppressed the injury severely.

“I hope I can hold on a little longer this time…”

After his breath was restored, Wen Huaiyuan raised the long sword, but he hesitated a little when he was about to step out of the door.

It’s not that I don’t want to chase Ling Tiantu, but…

“The place where Ling the thief escaped this time… is likely to be the new lair of the Mizui cult, and there is already a Tiangong there.

“If I find it, I will have to drag this body that has been seriously injured and has a sharp decline in combat power to fight one against two. ”

I’m afraid that both sides will perish together.

And death,

has never been a problem for Wen Huaiyuan, a veteran who has experienced many battles.

He just worries that his death is not worth it.

If he dies in battle and the other party is still at large,

then everything will be meaningless.

“No… I have to find another helper.”

To be on the safe side, Wen Huaiyuan decided to find another Tiangong realm warrior to chase Ling Tiantu with him.

However, how hard is it to find the combat power of Tiangong realm?

The other gods in the Demon Suppression Division are not here,

The “Dragon God Generals” of Longwu Guards are not allowed to leave Yongjing without the Emperor’s order.

After thinking for a while,

Wen Huaiyuan found that the only powerful people in the Heavenly Palace who could be used at the moment were the four “Taiyue God Generals” who commanded the Imperial Guards.

But whether they are willing to go is still uncertain.

After all, this journey is very dangerous.

Who would be willing to risk their life to help the Demon Suppression Division clean up the mess?

“I can only go and ask first.”

Thinking of this, Wen Huaiyuan no longer hesitated, picked up the long sword in one hand, jumped out of the gate of Zhiyuan Tower, and rushed towards the Imperial Guards camp stationed in the suburbs of Beijing.

……

……

In the four directions of the suburbs of Beijing,

the four most elite armies of the Great Yong Dynasty are stationed respectively.

You should know that

In the general army of Great Yong, the proportion of warriors in the late or peak stage of body forging can exceed 30%, which is considered very good.

As the imperial guards guarding the capital,

70% of the soldiers in these four armies are warriors in the late or peak stage of body forging.

The other 30% are warriors in the Yunqi realm, which can be called the elite among the elite.

Not only that, the officers of these four imperial guards are also warriors from Tongmai and even the Five Domains.

Moreover, the highest general in charge of commanding them has the strength of the Tiangong realm.

Looking at the entire Dayong, apart from the Longwu Guards responsible for guarding the imperial city, the several victorious iron armies of the northern barbarians who guard the border can be compared with it.

One hundred and ten miles north of the capital, you can see the base of one of the four imperial guards – Zhenfeng Camp.

Although it is late at night,

This most elite army of the dynasty still has hundreds of soldiers inside and outside, led by a dozen general flag officers, holding torches and patrolling non-stop.

If someone looks from a very high place, he will find that the Zhenfeng Camp is the only light in the deep night.

At this time,

At the front door of the camp,

A team of soldiers wearing heavy armor, holding torches or holding spears, are walking in an orderly manner, and the sound of footsteps and the collision of scales overlap, which is quite rhythmic.

As imperial guards, they are elite soldiers selected from all over Yong, but the probability of them actually going into battle to kill the enemy is almost zero.

Yongjing is the best place in the world. No matter how powerful the foreign enemies are, how can they attack here?

Even if there are demons and monsters, it is the business of the Demon Suppression Department, not the soldiers.

So night patrols are mostly just a formality and do not have much practical significance. (To read the exciting novels, go to Flylu Novel Network!)

However, just when these dozens of patrolling soldiers thought that tonight would be as peaceful as the past.

Outside the sky, a sharp sound like thunder suddenly came!

Shocked by thisAll the soldiers stopped immediately, their faces stern, and looked far away in the direction of the sound.

The next moment, before they could react to the sound, a figure in a green robe holding a long sword, whose face could not be seen clearly because of the darkness, had already stepped into the air and landed steadily about two or three feet away from everyone.

“This?!!”

After seeing the person coming, the patrolling soldiers were all horrified.

Not to mention anything else, the other party’s unimaginable speed alone was enough to kill dozens of them in an instant!

“Who… who is coming?!” The leading general flag suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist and asked in a trembling voice.

Although the person coming was extremely powerful, he found that the other party seemed to have no ill intentions, and it was his duty, so he dared to ask this question with courage.

Then he heard the old figure say indifferently: “Demon Suppression Division, Wen Huaiyuan.”

After the voice fell,

Dozens of patrolling soldiers, including the general flag, were stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly moved the torches in their hands forward.

When the flickering light on the torches reflected the old but energetic face of the man,

All the soldiers were stunned, and then shouted in surprise: “Wen…Wen Shenjiang! It’s really Wen Shenjiang!!!”[]

Only the general flag leader was calm. After tremblingly putting the long sword in his hand into the scabbard, he clasped his hands and said respectfully: “Please wait for a moment! I will go and report to my general Ma immediately!”

This demon-suppressing general came to visit in the middle of the night, it must be a big thing, I can’t delay it!

Half a minute later.

“Is the God of Literature really here?”

An old man in pajamas, with messy gray hair tied up, and a lean figure, asked the general flag beside him while walking out in a hurry.

However, before the general flag could reply, the old man had seen the figure in a green robe and holding a knife standing at the entrance of the camp in the distance through the thick night.

Without saying anything more, the old man immediately jumped up, relying on his cultivation in the Heavenly Palace Realm, and in a blink of an eye, he swept across a distance of hundreds of steps and came to the other party.

“Brother Wen! Long time no see!” The old man stopped and bowed his hands with a smile, “It’s so late, Brother Wen, how are you… huh?!”

Halfway through his words, the old man looked into the other’s eyes, and suddenly shuddered. The smile on his face instantly turned into suspicion and worry:

“Who hurt you like this?!

“No… I wasn’t hurt by anyone…”

The shock in his voice was gradually replaced by doubt. The old man frowned, his eyes stayed on Wen Huaiyuan for a few seconds, then he suddenly raised his eyes and continued,

“You have no external injuries, and your breath is disordered… This is the backlash caused by the forced interruption during the breakthrough!

“What is going on?! Tell me clearly!

“Why don’t you go to my big tent to rest first?Rest for a while, I will heal your wounds!”

After saying that, he grabbed Wen Huaiyuan’s arm and planned to take his friend into the military camp.

“No need.” Wen Huaiyuan waved his hand and rejected his old friend’s kindness, saying seriously, “It’s urgent, I’ll be brief.”

Then, he briefly described what happened tonight, and finally asked:

“Old Ma, as a general of the Demon Suppression Division, you are the only one who can move now.

“This trip is dangerous, and it is very likely that you will never come back.

“I wonder if you would like me to go with you to chase Ling Tiantu? ”

“…” The old general who was trying to digest what Wen Huaiyuan said was unable to react at first.

When he came to his senses, he immediately smiled:

“Hahaha!

“Bullshit, never come back!

“Anyway, I’ve lived enough,

“Besides, when we were both serving as the thousand households of the Demon Suppression Division, I, Ma Xiaoyun, owed you countless lives!

“Now I finally have a chance to pay you back!

“But…”

As he was talking, his smile suddenly froze, and he asked,

“Is it really that urgent?

“Wait until your injury is healed, or when other gods of the Demon Suppression Division come back, can’t you go?

“With your current physical condition…if you encounter an enemy, even if you win, your life will be greatly shortened.”

“Urgent, very urgent.” Wen Huaiyuan turned his head and looked to the north, his beard swaying in the cold wind, and said in a deep voice,

“Ling Tiantu took over Xiao Wan’s body, and then stayed in the Demon Suppression Department for half a year. He must be very clear about everything in the government office.

“So he must know that he was marked after being imprisoned.

“When he settles down, we will eliminate him as soon as possible.

“With his cultivation in the Heavenly Palace Realm, it is estimated that it will be completed within six hours.

“Once this time is over, we will never find him again.”

“Alas…” Ma Xiaoyun knew Wen Huaiyuan’s temper, and knew that the situation was critical, so he had to do this. He simply stopped talking and patted his friend’s shoulder heavily.

“In that case, let’s go.

“If you don’t come back, I will accompany you with mountains and rivers as coffins, and heaven and earth as coffins.

“Hahaha, the place is spacious, and it will definitely be comfortable to lie down when the time comes!”


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I’m in the Demon Suppressing Division, and I rely on krypton for my life to live forever.

I’m in the Demon Suppressing Division, and I rely on krypton for my life to live forever.

人在镇魔司,我靠氪命,长生不死
Status: Ongoing Type: Released: 2024 Native Language: chinesse
Traveling through the Yong Dynasty, Gu Yu became a young warrior in the Demon-Suppressing Division. Not only is he seriously ill and his life is not long, You also have to face countless monsters running rampant in the world, and you may die suddenly at any time! Fortunately, the panel was awakened in time! By consuming your lifespan, you can deduce martial arts. And by killing demons and criminals, you can steal the opponent's lifespan and turn it into your own lifespan! Ever since: Kill a big thief, steal fifty years of longevity, and deduce martial arts: Zhenwuquan, great success! Kill a demon sect protector and steal a hundred years of life! Deduction of martial arts: Demon Suppressing Sword, perfect! Kill the big demon and steal eight hundred years of life! Deduction of martial arts: God-killing Kung Fu, great success! Kill a real dragon and steal ten thousand years of life! Deduction of martial arts: Immortal Prisoner, perfect! … Many years later, Gu Yu raised his sword to the sky: "I have heard about it, "The white jade is in the sky, and the true immortal is lying in the clouds." "The vastness disappears like smoke, and the journey to immortality lasts for tens of thousands of years!" "Now I have a sword, and I can borrow some longevity energy from all the immortals to prove my path and live forever!"

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