Invasion of the Other World: My skills have their own ideas

The city is in flames!

There was the sound of metal clashing everywhere! !

House after house fell apart.

Wow! Wow! Wow!

There were children crying everywhere.

A little civilian girl poked her head out of her home, looked at the fighting and killing outside, and said in fear: "Father, what happened outside."

The civilian father said bitterly: "An ambitious werewolf finally couldn't bear to eat the sample! My child, let's stop reading and go back to the house."

call out!

As soon as he finished speaking, a sputtering energy beam directly accidentally injured the civilian father.

The civilian father fell to the ground on the spot.

The little civilian girl cried loudly: "Father! Father!!"

Tragedies like this are happening everywhere in Bloodrun City.

The Zhui Feng family took advantage of the chaos and sent people to kill many nobles. In this way, when they occupied the city, they could also loot the wealth of the nobles and prevent future troubles, achieving multiple gains with one stone.

Seeing the leader of the Wind Chasing Legion, Dujiao, the deputy commander Qingzhao, and Dujiao's five powerful sons ranging in age from twenty to thirty, approaching the city lord's palace with an army of tens of thousands.

Sudden--

A wild beast roared.

I saw a man wearing a blood-colored robe, holding a blood-colored scepter, riding a ten-meter-tall blood-colored saber-toothed tiger, and leading thousands of imperial guards to tightly guard the gate of the city lord's palace.

This person is the national master of Blood Man City and the master of the young city lord.

The Imperial Master angrily scolded: "Little thief Chai Feng, back then you were just a servant who fed horses, and it was the city lord who supported you to become a noble. Now, you are actually treacherous, ungrateful, and seeking power and throne!"

Zhuifeng Commander Dujiao laughed and said: "Disobedient Imperial Master, you are still spitting blood here. Seeing that the young city lord is young, you control the political power, put the city lord under house arrest, and transfer wealth. Your dirty deeds have already spread throughout the city. , Today, on behalf of the old city lord, I will get rid of you, the rebellious national master, and rescue the young city lord!"

The Imperial Preceptor also laughed: "It's true that a thief shouts to catch a thief. Who in the whole city doesn't know that your family recruits private soldiers, plunders wealth, and doesn't meet the city lord? Do you still have the city lord in your eyes? If you rebel openly, I will still respect you as a person." , to actually do these third-rate sneak attacks in the middle of the night, a slave is a slave, and the methods are indeed so dirty!"

Ning Mo stood behind the army, watching the two old guys slandering each other. He was very anxious. Could you stop talking and start fighting quickly? !

Ning Mo couldn't wait to watch a good show.

The eldest son of the one-horned commander raised his sword high and shouted: "The traitor to the imperial master shall die! Brothers, follow me and fight in!"

All the other sons of the Dujiao Commander were dispatched, scrambling to be the first.

After all, the Dujiao patriarch has five sons in total. In the future, Dujiao will occupy the city, and all five sons will have the right to inherit. It depends on who makes the first contribution in this siege.

The strength of the national master is that of the second Shura. The scepter in his hand remained in place for a while, and a powerful wave of blood rushed in all directions, pushing all the five sons of the one-horned commander back. They all fell on their backs, and several were killed and injured in an instant. Hundreds of people.

Commander Dujiao's face was dull. His five sons were too impatient. The strength of this national master was even stronger than that of the old city lord. If it weren't for his old age and inability to do what he wanted, Dujiao would not have dared to do so. Siege the city.

The strategy of the one-horned commander is to use the human sea tactic to first consume the energy of the national master, wait for the national master to be exhausted, and then kill the national master.

The deputy commander of Qingzhu understood the idea and commanded the tens of thousands of troops: "Attention, each team, follow the combat method during training, one hundred people in a row, fighting on wheels, constantly sprinting, changing people! Until you break through the enemy's defense!!"

Tens of thousands of elites, armed with long weapons such as spears and lances, charged at an accelerated rate.

Although there are only a thousand members of the Royal Guards of Bloodrun City, they are all elites. They have shields all over their bodies and will not give an inch, resisting the charge! !

The two sides engage in head-to-head confrontation, with various group skills and group BUFs added!

Ning Mo also felt his hands itching, but he didn't hide his clumsiness. He held the red flame sword and slashed wildly. He actually took the lead in breaking through and killed hundreds of imperial guards.

Commander Dujiao saw that Ning Mo's squad of 100 people had actually broken through and praised him repeatedly: "Who is this person? How can he be so brave! Why haven't I seen him before?"

Qingzhao had seen Ning Mo fight before and knew that Ning Mo had extraordinary skills. He praised him: "This person is called Mo Ning. He is a new soldier. He is very strong. He is at least a Heaven-level Dzogchen. He can focus on training him in the future!"

The Dujiao Commander praised: "Mo Ning! You have performed very well! After this war is over, I will promote you to the leader of the regiment! I will also give you golden equipment! The same goes for others. As long as you make contributions, all All will be upgraded and rewarded with equipment!”

Ning Mo didn't pay any attention to the reward from the one-horned leader.

What the hell.

Reward gold equipment, you really think highly of me! !

Ning Mo has gone crazy and just wants to end it as soon as possible.

Ning Mo was like a sharp knife, entering and exiting seven times in the enemy's Tietong formation, smashing the enemy's defense into pieces.

The enemy's strongest national advisor was surrounded by Commander Dujiao, Deputy Commander Qingzhu, Dujiao's five sons, and a group of generals. More than thirty strong men surrounded an old man. The purpose was very simple. , that is to use more to defeat less, which consumes the energy of the national teacher.

The powerful Shura Division of the National Preceptor did not fall behind in the face of the siege of more than thirty people.

On the contrary, it was because Ning Mo had penetrated the Iron Barrel Formation and was about to rush into the castle with a group of people, which made the Imperial Master anxious. The Young City Lord was only fifteen years old and had never experienced a real battle. How could this group of blood-drinking people be like this? The big man's opponent.

The more anxious you are, the more deformed your movements become.

The green spear caught the Imperial Preceptor's flaw, and three green spears penetrated the Imperial Preceptor's collarbone, and actually pinned the Imperial Preceptor to the ground.

The imperial master launched a blood spear and deflected three green spears.

The unicorn leader merges with the unicorn, transforms into a man-horse fighting form, and charges back and forth!

The dignified national master, who had trained three generations of city lords, finally couldn't bear the heavy pressure. His armor was shattered and his body was full of blood holes. He couldn't hold on anymore and half-knelt on the ground.

The Imperial Master looked up to the sky and roared: "Zhui Feng! You horse-raising slave, why did you rebel against the city lord today? Sooner or later, you will also be rebelled by your own men!!"

"Ha! That day will never come!" The one-horned commander used his special one-horned weapon to directly break through the body of the national master. The national master's body instantly fell apart, and a generation of heroes died.

The city walls collapsed and the royal city was shattered!

Commander Dujiao shouted: "The traitor is dead! Everyone surrounds the city lord's mansion and no one is allowed to enter! We will go in and protect the city lord when he comes out! No one else is allowed to come in without my order!"

In this way, Commander Dujiao entered the city lord's palace with his deputy commander Qingzhu, his five sons, and a group of retainers.

At this point, you are still talking nonsense.

What protects the city lord?

It was obvious that he wanted to go in and kill the city lord, and then later he would say that the city lord had been killed by the national master, so there was no other way. The city could not be left without an owner for a day, so Dujiao reluctantly took over.

This script is so clichéd that Ning Mo knows it all.

Naturally, Ning Mo would not miss such a bloody plot.

Ning Mo secretly sneaked into the city lord's mansion, then entered the city lord's meeting hall and peeked at the situation in the entire hall.

At this time, the city lord was in the main hall.

The ground was littered with the corpses of guards. Leader Dujiao and his party had already entered the hall and killed all the surrounding guards and secret guards.

Only the young city lord and a charming woman in her thirties were left.

This woman is none other than Manwu, the wife of the old city lord.

Yes, Blood Man City is a very romantic name.

One noble is a blood clan, and the other is a man clan.

The two families have been married for generations and formed Xueman.

After hundreds of years of hard work, they finally built this bloody city full of bloody romance.

Manwu protected his fifteen-year-old son behind him. Although he was extremely panicked in his heart, he looked cold and gorgeous on the surface. Manwu stood on the throne, looked down at Dujiao and his group in the hall, and yelled: "Dujiao! What do you want to do? Are you plotting rebellion?"

Dujiao smiled hypocritically: "Old city lord, madam, how dare I rebel? I heard that the young city lord was kidnapped by the imperial master. Didn't I come here to rescue him?"

"It's full of nonsense!" Man Wu sternly said, "Our Blood Man City treats your family well. We promoted your Zhui Feng clan from slaves to nobles. What a gift it is. I didn't expect that this is how you would repay the old city lord's grace!"

"Hehehehe!" Dujiao still smiled hypocritically, "Old City Lord, Madam, don't be angry. Didn't I tell you everything? I'm here to protect you. You just need to be obedient and don't listen to the National Master's lies. I promise, I will The lives of both of you can be guaranteed.”

Manwu was so graceful that he smashed a teacup directly into Dujiao's face. Dujiao didn't even dodge, but still let the teacup hit him in the face.

Bang!

The tea cup was broken, and tea leaves were stained on the face of the one-horned commander.

Manwu was also stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the other party wouldn't hide.

Manwu sneered: "Our Xueman family is by no means a remnant. We were born as nobles and we will die as nobles! If you kill our orphans and widows, King Shura of Blood Sea will definitely not let you go! No matter what, My Xueman family was once a branch of the Blood Sea family!”

The one-horned commander was not impatient, and slowly wiped the tea leaves off his face. If he hadn't been afraid that the Blood Man clan was indeed a bloodline of the Blood Sea Shura King thousands of years ago, the one-horned commander would have taken action long ago.

The one-horned commander faked a smile and said: "Hey, Madam Old City Lord, what are you talking about? How could I kill you? I came to protect you, but on the way to protect you, I was accidentally killed by the remnant of the national master. Well, even if King Shura is blamed, I can only apologize for not protecting him well."

"You are shameless!" Manwu scolded angrily.

The one-horned commander put away his fake smile: "Okay, enough drama! For the sake of the Xueman family's kindness to my Zhuifeng family, I will keep a whole corpse for you, and then say that you were killed by the rebels. Kill me and give you a decent burial! This is the greatest favor I can give you!”

Manwu is a woman after all, and she is not afraid of death, but she cannot just watch her son die here.

Manwu's face turned pale, and he plopped——

He actually knelt on the ground! Such a proud and arrogant woman actually gave up all dignity for her son. She begged: "Can you let my son live! You can destroy all his energy, and I can give you all the wealth of the Xueman family for thousands of years." , I just ask you to let my son go!”

Young City Lord Xue Manchuan pulled out his sword. All the heavenly energy was poured into the sword, and he made a high leaping slash: "Go to hell!"

In a sudden attack, Commander Dujiao clamped the sword of Young City Lord Xue Manchuan with one hand and flicked it with his fingertips.

when--

The sword broke easily.

Dujiao grabbed Xuemanchuan's neck and raised it high: "Young City Lord, what are you doing!"

The young city lord's face turned red, and he had difficulty breathing. He tried to roar: "I swear to die rather than obey! Mother, I am not a coward. My Xueman clan would rather die in battle than surrender!"

Manwu seemed to have figured it out. Instead of living in disgrace, it would be better for her son to die in battle. Perhaps the tragic price could attract the attention of King Shura and let King Shura avenge them.

A dagger suddenly appeared in Manwu's hand, but this dagger was not stabbed at the Dujiao commander, but Manwu was going to use it to commit suicide.

Once her son died, Manwu would die with her son.

The Dujiao commander saw that the outside was clean and knew that the whole city had been almost fought. After all, he had to quickly deal with the mother and son, and then announce that the young city lord was killed by the traitor. In order to catch the traitor, he temporarily took over the city.

Just as the Dujiao commander was about to strangle the young city lord to death

Suddenly, an abrupt figure interrupted the action of the unicorn commander.

Ning Mo jumped down from the top of the hall.

The unicorn commander recognized Ning Mo, who was the soldier who had just fought bravely outside, and he wanted to commend Ning Mo.

The unicorn commander's face turned pale, and he shouted angrily: "You little soldier, who asked you to come here? This is not the place for you, get out!!"

No!

The unicorn commander suddenly thought that this guy might have been eavesdropping, and what was even more terrifying was that he didn't find it with his own strength.

"Wait!" The unicorn commander looked at Ning Mo with a gloomy face, "Did you hear everything just now?"

Ning Mo grinned: "No, I didn't hear it, but I saw it!"

"You..." The unicorn commander was so angry that his whole body was surging with energy.

Deputy Commander Qingmao had a good impression of Ning Mo, who turned out to be a talented person. He knew that Commander Dujiao had the intention to kill him, so he hurriedly wanted to protect Ning Mo and shouted: "Demon Ning! Kneel down and confess your crime to the Commander! The Commander might be in a good mood and can spare your life!"

Ning Mo didn't seem to hear what Deputy Commander Qingmao said, but walked straight to Manwu on the platform.

It must be said that Manwu was in her thirties, but her skin was as tender as that of a twenty-year-old woman.

The eldest son of Commander Dujiao was originally a hot-tempered person. Seeing Ning Mo actually swaggering and ignoring everyone to walk to the platform, he was furious and accelerated his whole body. He swung a big electric hammer and smashed it directly at Ning Mo's head: "You little soldier, you dare to ignore my father's order! Go to hell!"

Ning Mo turned around suddenly, spread out his five fingers, and actually used five fingers to hold the electric hammer.

Dujiao's face changed drastically: "Not good! Get out of here!"

However, it was too late.

The eldest son of the Unicorn Commander never thought that a mere soldier could catch his thunder hammer.

He was stunned for a second!

This second was enough for him to die a hundred times!

Ningmo Demon Claw, super giant fireball, fired directly!

Such a close distance! Less than half a meter!

The huge fireball spell directly hit the eldest son of the Unicorn Commander.

Boom! !

A strong man with the strength of the Heavenly Rank Great Perfection was directly killed by a fireball spell, and was blown to ashes.

"Big brother!" The faces of the other sons of the Unicorn changed drastically.

The Unicorn roared crazily: "Damn it! Where did you come from, little bastard, and you actually ruined my good thing! I will grind you to ashes!"