C583 Water-flooded Merchant Army
Huang Zhong activated his Xuanwu Polycrystal Cannon, causing peals of thunder to ring out in the sky.
The artillery shell with a hundred shots flew through a parabola and struck the embankment of Dashang River.
When the great river broke through the embankment, the difference of several tens of meters in height caused the Dashang River's water to flood in an instant, washing it away.
Rumble rumble rumble!
Rivers and rivers surged.
The sound of cannon fire was deafening.
In the dark night, the merchants did not know what had happened.
They only felt that a muffled thunder had suddenly sounded in the sky. Then, like an earthquake, the earth began to tremble.
Waiting for the experts who possessed the Spiritual Sense to 'see' the incoming flood, it was already too late.
BOOM!
Ahh!
In the dark night, huge waves were crashing against the ground.
Atop the Mount Yulin, amidst the shocked gazes of the three hundred thousand Xia Country soldiers, the enormous wave that came from the broken bank's Dashang River, instantly destroyed the Shang Country camp under the Mount Yulin.
The power of nature was immense.
In front of it, humans were like insignificant ants.
The merchant army was swept away by the flood and then struggled in the flood, letting out heart-tearing and lung-splitting screams.
At this moment, all their preparations were in vain.
Sharp swords, countless sharp arrows, as well as the burning oil that was prepared to burn the mountains … they were all wasted before they could even be used.
Their complacency, and their desire to annihilate the Xia Country Army had all turned into despair, as well as their fear of death.
A mournful scream spread out in all directions.
But the sound was drowned out by an even louder flood.
Not a single one of the high-ranking officers with Shang Country could escape.
In the apocalyptic flood, all the Martial Masters were heavily injured.
Even a king level expert was unable to protect himself as he let out waves of indignant roars.
In the darkness, Xun Zilin was also screaming in fear.
His body flowed with the waves.
At this moment, besides the fear of death in his heart, there was also regret.
He hated Sunn Bin, and regretted not listening to him.
If they had listened to Ma Shuming's words, they would have definitely retreated to the cow hill fifty kilometers away.
No matter how great the flood, it could not drown them.
Now, it was all over.
It's all over.
If the Xia Country army couldn't kill him, then his military merits were gone.
The dream of marrying a princess was broken.
And he was going to die.
At that moment, Xun Zilin did not understand why the Dashang River suddenly burst.
However, he believed that it must be related to Sunn Bin.
"Why?" The heavens will help him! "
"He was clearly trapped at the foot of the mountain by me, but why is it raining cats and dogs?!"
"My future, my princess, I am unwilling … "Aaaah!"
In the dark night, Xun Zilin's resentment was heavy, as he let out a furious roar filled with unwillingness, but before he could finish speaking, a huge wave had welcomed him.
Boom!
Gulp!
The huge wave sent his body underwater. He did not have time to catch his breath, as all the water had been poured in.
In his despair, his body sank into the abyss.
In the midst of his painful lesson, his soul sank into darkness.
The conceited Xun Zilin still thought that it was the heavens that had helped him.
He felt that if it wasn't for the continuous downpour of rain that caused the water level of the Dashang River to rise, Sunn Bin wouldn't even have had a chance.
Even until his death, he did not know that this rain was part of Sunn Bin's scheme.
If not for Sunn Bin, he had calculated that there would be a storm that covered half of the Shang Country.
It was simply impossible for him, Xun Zilin, to win a battle.
Some people were dead.
However, even in death, he could not understand that he was just a puppet in the hands of a wise man.
Let them do it, that's all.
The flood of Dashang River, after rushing into the Mount Yulin and destroying four hundred and fifty thousand soldiers of the Shang Country, once again surged in all directions.
Outside the Mount Yulin, thirty kilometers away was a village.
According to this trend, the area of ten kilometers outside the Mount Yulin would become a country of lakes.
At this moment, a voice resounded through the sky in the dark night.
"The ice will never rot!"
The cold current blew past his Mount Yulin leg, causing snowflakes to swirl in the air as they drifted down from the sky.
Along with the snowflakes, they fell into the flood.
The flood that was strong enough to kill any Martial General Expert was quickly sealed with ice at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.
As Wang Zhaojun's cultivation level became higher and higher, her frost techniques also became stronger.
In the flood, not a single merchant army could escape.
Even if it was the Martial King Expert s, they couldn't.
When Wang Zhaojun's big move landed, the surging flood actually froze up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The flood of death gradually turned into a graveyard of ice and snow.
All of the engulfed caravans had been frozen in the middle of the flood.
His body was frozen into an ice cube, his soul was frozen by the ice and snow, and he fell into a eternal slumber!
On top of the Mount Yulin, Wang Zhaojun was dressed in a golden Phoenix-flying Vestment, her clothes fluttering in the wind.
Under the Mount Yulin, when the gigantic ice cemeteries took shape, rays of light that had advanced one after another swirled around her body.
The dead merchant army had turned into endless experience, all pouring into her body, causing her cultivation to skyrocket.
5-star Demon King!
Six Star Fiend King!
Seven Star Demon King!
Eight Star Demon King!
In an instant, he had reached the same height as Wang Xiaojian.
Moreover, after becoming an Eight-Star Demon Queen, her experience had increased by another huge amount.
Not long later, he would be able to ascend to the level of a Nine-Star Demon King.
Wang Zhaojun was not the only one who levelled up.
Huang Zhong, who was in the same party as Wang Zhaojun, received a huge increase in experience.
Light swirled up his aged body again and again.
His cultivation also increased rapidly.
had not reached the level of Eight-star Martial King.
But he had also reached the Seven-star Martial King!
On top of the mountain, Wang Zhaojun's clothes fluttered in the wind. With a raise of her hand, hundreds of thousands of merchants were annihilated, but there were not many ripples in her ice-cold heart.
In the eyes of Ice-snow Princess, who was clear in her enmity and gratitude, these dead merchant guilds were no different from ants.
After Wang Zhaojun used the Ice Magic Technique, she turned her gaze towards the west.
In her mind, she couldn't help but see Wang Xiaojian's dazzling handsome face.
"Wang Xiaojian, the Shang Country's main force has been annihilated."
"I think that Daji's side should also be able to quickly take down the First Prince of the Shang Country. Our mission is completed, and now it's all up to you. "0
"..."
Three days passed in the inn of An Lu city.
At night, after Wang Xiaojian exhausted Bai Junqi, he got out of bed, and pulled him, who sat uneasily in the living room, into his room.
Closing the door, Wang Xiaojian took off his clothes with his large hands.
Daqiao's face was flushed red, she was extremely embarrassed and angry.
As she thought about it, she was about to be stripped off her dress by Wang Xiaojian, and then, she kissed her red lips.
Daqiao was extremely nervous.
Even though she'd been half-kissed by him on his lips these past few days.
However, every time she kissed her, Daqiao would lose herself in the process.
She insisted on not being his woman, but she was afraid that one day she would not be able to hold on.
Wang Xiaojian's attraction towards her was simply too fatal.
Especially during these few days, she slept with Wang Xiaojian, half naked, every day.
The desire of a woman was provoked time and time again.
She was so scared, lost in the kiss, that she became his woman.
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