Blogger

投诉/举报!>>

Blog
more...
photo album
more...
video
more...
Home >> 1 Erotic stories>> 【The Divine Eagle Empire】(V...
Blogger:admin 2023-03-24

Add Favorites

cancel Favorites

【The Divine Eagle Empire】(Volume 5, Chapter 114) 

    page views:1  Publication date:2023-03-24  
Chapter 114 Wolf Totem



"Uncle-Master, I don't think we should stay here any longer. Let's rest for a bit and then leave quickly!"



Hua Yanniang said with difficulty. She was covered in blood, her black armor stained with blood, and her clothes underneath

were soaked with sweat, making her extremely uncomfortable.



At this time, there were few people left standing around; everyone was covered in blood. Even a master

like was covered in the blood of her enemies, her black robes now blood-stained, showing

how fierce the battle was.



However, just as they sat down to rest, the Netherworld Mother's expression suddenly changed. She stood up abruptly,

looked westward, and exclaimed in shock, "Not good! Someone is coming, and it's a large force!"



"What!"



Hua Yanniang was terrified. Ignoring her exhaustion, she suddenly stood up and shouted, "Let's leave quickly!"



The Netherworld Mother looked around and shook her head with a bitter smile, "We can't leave!"



On this wasteland, everyone was exhausted, most of them were wounded, and where could they possibly escape to? Moreover,

their mounts had all been ridden away by the fleeing Black Wind bandits, leaving only a few behind. Besides, they couldn't

abandon the wagons carrying the magical beasts—these were ancient magical beasts that their Dark Demon Prison had painstakingly captured; how could they simply

give them up!



At this moment, dawn was breaking, and a dark line could be vaguely seen on the western horizon of the wasteland. The line

grew larger, accompanied by the faint, rapid sound of galloping hooves.



Seeing this, the people of Dark Demon Prison turned pale, gripping their weapons tightly, their eyes

gleaming with a fierce and desperate light. If it was the enemy, they were

prepared for a final, desperate fight.



The hoofbeats thundered, and soon the group drew closer, the riders becoming clearer—red

cloaks, golden armor—they didn't seem like bandits.



"Wind City warriors! It's the Wind City army!"



Hua Yanniang cried out joyfully, "Don't be afraid, everyone! They're the Wind City army!

Put down !"



Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and lowered their weapons. The approaching troops

stopped short of the battlefield, staring in astonishment at the devastation before them.



Hua Yanniang quickly stepped forward and called out, "Are you the army of Fengcheng?"



A rider galloped out from the ranks and stopped about ten paces away from Hua Yanniang. The rider was

a tall, imposing man, carrying a large axe. After observing Hua Yanniang for a while, he

suddenly exclaimed, "You are the Death-Taming Demoness, Hua Yanniang!"



As the man sized her up, Hua Yanniang also felt the burly man looked familiar. Hearing his words,

she was even more certain he was from Fengcheng. She immediately smiled and said, "That's me! Are you a barbarian?"



The burly man laughed heartily and said, "Indeed, I am the barbarian warrior captain, Bank Guang!"



He then jumped off his horse and strode towards Hua Yanniang, saying, "Miss Hua, what are you doing here?

What happened? How could this be…?"



"We were ambushed by bandits!"



Hua Yanniang replied with a wry smile, her mind completely relaxed. She forced a smile and said, "

General , could you do me a favor?"



"Of course!"



Bank Guang readily agreed. "What does Miss Hua need my help with?"



Sigh! Hua Yanniang sighed softly, frowning as she said, "General, I came

here urgently to see your city lord, but I didn't expect to be ambushed by the Black Wind Bandits. Our men and horses suffered heavy losses..."



"The Black Wind Bandits!"



Bank Guang's expression changed upon hearing this, his voice trembling with emotion. "These are the band of bandits our city lord has been searching for

! I can't believe you've encountered them! Where are they now?" "



They've already escaped!"



Hua Yanniang sighed. "General Bank, could you escort us to Wind City? I promised your city lord

my men would arrive within eight days, and five days have already passed!"



"No problem!"



Bank Guang grinned broadly, chuckling. "Our city lord said Miss Hua Yanniang is our

friend and we must help each other. Our encampment isn't far to the west; I can leave a team to escort

you there! By the way, Miss Hua, did you see a Steel-Armored Tyrannosaurus Rex pass by here?"



"Steel-Armored Tyrannosaurus!"



Hua Yanniang was taken aback, then nodded repeatedly, saying, "I saw it! I saw it! Luckily it was that Steel-Armored Tyrannosaurus!

It chased away the Black Wind Thieves and saved us! General, that Tyrannosaurus..."



Bank Guang chuckled sheepishly, scratching his neck sheepishly, "That's our Mad General's mount,

Black Armor . Last night, Mad General was drunk, and while he was asleep, we took his mount outside, intending

to ride it for a spin, but... it wouldn't let us ride it, suddenly..." "It ran away, and we've been chasing it all the way here!"



Hearing this, Hua Yanniang suddenly realized, "So that Armored Tyrannosaurus was yours!"



At this moment, the Netherworld Mother had already arrived behind Hua Yanniang. Hearing their conversation, she was deeply astonished and

horrified: "Wind City actually has a sub-super monster like the Armored Tyrannosaurus? This... is too unbelievable!"



Bank Guang was eager to chase after the Armored Tyrannosaurus and didn't want to say much to Hua Yanniang. He immediately left a team to clean up the battlefield and

escort Hua Yanniang and the others to their camp. After making the arrangements, he led a small team and hurriedly chased after the Armored

Tyrannosaurus Black Armor.



The battlefield after the fierce battle presented a cruel and tragic scene.

There were more than a thousand corpses of Black Wind Thieves and Dark Knights, scattered everywhere.



They lay on the ground like paved stones. The corpses of those who had perished together were often found

one on top of another, biting and clawing at each other with such tight grip that

the Dark Knights and Barbarian Warriors collecting the bodies couldn't separate them.



The wounded thieves who couldn't escape raised their hands in surrender; some resisted, but

were quickly dealt with by the Dark Knights and Barbarian Warriors clearing the battlefield, one by one with a sword or an axe. The

Dark Knights hated these thieves, and the barbarians, always savage, had no habit of taking prisoners; to avoid

trouble, they simply killed them.



Hua Yanniang searched the battlefield anxiously. She discovered that half of the surviving Dark Banshees were missing.

She couldn't afford to miss a single beautiful bodyguard, especially since she had promised Wu Tianjiao. Losing even one dark banshee meant more

than just a beautiful female warrior in the Dark Demon Prison; it meant losing a high-level magical beast mount – a huge loss.



She paid special attention to the area where the fiercest battle had just taken place, where corpses were piled up layer upon layer,

densely packed . Among the piles of corpses, she found several mangled, bloodied bodies of dark banshees.



At this moment, she didn't know how many times she had berated herself.

She she should have brought more men. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been surrounded by the Black Wind Bandits,

suffering such heavy losses.



She repeatedly ordered the nearby barbarian warriors and dark knights, "Search carefully, don't miss a single one!"



Even without her orders, everyone searched diligently. Even the Netherworld Mother joined the search.

They occasionally found several dark knights or dark banshees among the corpses.



To their relief, most of the dark banshees were only injured, not dead. This was thanks to the fact that they were

women. For women, the Black Wind Thieves always captured them if possible, only resorting to killing when they couldn't.



Therefore, most of the Dark Banshees were only injured and bound with ropes. Because of the sudden appearance of the Steel Armored Tyrannosaurus,

the Black Wind Thieves, focused on escaping, didn't bother with the captured Dark Banshees.



"Xing Ji, where's Xing Ji?"



Hua Yanniang suddenly realized that one of the most important people among the Dark Banshees was missing: Xing Ji. She was

one of the most skilled martial artists among the Dark Banshees, having reached the ninth level of the Imperial Martial Realm.

She was a key figure being cultivated by the Dark Demon Prison and was deeply favored by the Great Demon Lord. If something happened to her, how could they explain it to the Great Demon Lord?



"Holy Maiden, we're here."



Hearing Xing Ji's familiar voice, Hua Yanniang turned sharply and saw several

bloodied Dark Banshees crawling out from beside a pile of corpses not far away, supporting each other.



Hua Yanniang rushed forward, reaching Xing Ji in an instant. She grabbed one of the people on the ground tightly and

cried out, "Xing Ji, thank goodness! You're here! Where's Liao Bing?"



Her voice was already trembling with tears.



"Holy Maiden, I'm here,"



someone beside Xing Ji replied, their voice weary and haggard.



Hua Yanniang stared in astonishment at the blood-soaked person beside Xing Ji. It took her a great deal of effort to finally

recognize : "You're Liao Bing? Heavens, what happened to you!"



Liao Bing gave a weak, bitter smile, pointed to the layers upon layers of thief corpses around them, and without saying a word,

slumped to the side. Hua Yanniang then noticed that besides the few standing dark banshees,

there were several other dark banshees and dark knights sitting or crouching on the ground, all wounded.



After searching the entire battlefield and gathering all the survivors of the Dark Demon Prison together, the hearts of the Netherworld

Saint Mother and Hua Yanniang sank. A total of one hundred and thirty-four people had emerged from the main altar this time. Now,

of the hundred Dark Knights, only twenty-odd remained, all wounded. The Dark Banshees had also suffered eleven dead and

thirteen wounded.



The devastating casualties pained even the Netherworld Mother. Their only solace was that

the wagons carrying the ancient demonic beasts hadn't been lost; otherwise, the losses would have been immense.



Looking at everyone sitting or squatting around them, Hua Yanniang felt a profound emptiness and exhaustion

. So many elite warriors of the Dark Prison had perished at the hands of a group of thieves. This was an

absolute .



Recalling the Black Wind Thieves' formidable strength and their chant of "Long live His Majesty the Asura," Hua Yanniang's heart stirred:

"Are all these Black Wind Thieves Asuras?"



"Is anyone injured?"



the Netherworld Mother asked, surveying the crowd. Then, realizing her mistake, she

quickly corrected herself, "I mean, seriously injured?"



Everyone checked themselves, saying no, just superficial wounds, or simply exhaustion.



"Eh! Holy Maiden, what are you doing?"



Xing Ji suddenly noticed Hua Yanniang using her sword to pry open the corpses of the Black Wind Thieves and couldn't help but ask.



Hua Yanniang didn't answer, continuing to pry open the clothes on the Black Wind Thieves' chests. The Netherworld Mother, also

puzzled , approached Hua Yanniang and asked, "Yanniang, why are you doing this?"



"Uncle-Master, look at their chests?"



Hua Yanniang pointed her sword at the thief's corpse on the ground.



The Holy Mother of the Underworld glanced down and her expression changed drastically. "Asuras?" she exclaimed in astonishment.



Five corpses of the Black Wind Thieves lay on the ground, their chests exposed by Hua Yanniang's undress. It

was already broad daylight, and they could see clearly that each of the Black Wind Thieves had a tattoo on their chest, all

identical : a blue wolf's head with its gaping maw revealing ferocious fangs.



The wolf totem was a symbol of the nomadic tribes of the grasslands. Only the men of the Eight Tribes of the Western Frontier grasslands tattooed

a wolf's head on their chests from childhood, symbolizing their wolf-like spirit: unity, ferocity, fighting spirit, steadfastness, perseverance,

and loyalty.



"Hmph!"



Hua Yanniang snorted coldly, a fierce look appearing on her face. She gritted her teeth and said, "No wonder these thieves are so

powerful , daring to rob our Dark Demon Prison. They're actually Asuras in disguise. Look at their orderly ranks, their disciplined movements, their fierce fighting

style, their fearlessness! They're definitely not ordinary Asuras; they're likely a regular army!"



The Netherworld Saint Mother nodded, "The Black Wind Thieves are the largest thief gang in the north. They massacre villages and towns, committing

countless atrocities . Countless people have died at their hands; their blood debts are immense. Their audacity in robbing our Dark Demon Prison

is no ordinary matter. We must report this to the Great Demon Lord immediately!"



Hmm! Hua Yanniang remained noncommittal, saying, "Once we reach Fengcheng, I will immediately send a message to my master."



With the help of the barbarian warriors, Hua Yanniang and the others buried the dead Dark Knight and Dark Banshee on the spot.

Then escorted by the barbarian warriors, they escorted the large wagon loaded with ancient magical beasts to the barbarian warriors' encampment

at the Wulong Ridge Pass. As for the corpses of the Black Wind Bandits, they didn't care; the wild wolves and dogs of the wasteland would come to collect them

.



Wulong Ridge is a mountain range 500 li northeast of Fengcheng. The location of the mountain pass is very important, serving

as a vital passage to the Beihai and Gumeng counties. Wu Tianjiao built a...

A mountain stronghold was established, with Kuang Meng and Bank Guang leading five hundred warriors to garrison the mountain pass. Their purpose was obvious

: to defend against threats from the Beihai and Gu Meng counties.



Though few in number, the five hundred warriors were elite, including powerful barbarian warriors, skilled Yi

archers , and newly recruited swordsmen. Even more terrifying was the presence of Kuang Meng, the warrior himself, and his sub-super

magical beast mount, the Steel-Armored Tyrannosaurus. Such an army stationed at Wulong Ridge was a formidable force; even a massive army

wouldn't necessarily be able to conquer it.



The Netherworld Mother and Hua Yanniang arrived at the Wulong Ridge stronghold at midday. Upon learning of the situation, Kuang Meng,

the commander, immediately dispatched two griffin riders to send a message to Fengcheng.



While Kuang Meng was indeed fierce and reckless, he wasn't entirely foolish. He knew that his boss, Wu Tianjiao, needed

to recruit enough beautiful female guards in the shortest amount of time. Therefore, he sent a griffin knight to inform Wu Tianjiao,

asking him to send air force to quickly pick up these alluring and beautiful dark banshees and take them to Wind Fortress.

URL 1:https://www.sex3p.com/htmlBlog/183538.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=183538&aspx=1

Last access time:

Previous Page : Mother's internal ejaculation

Next Page : 【The Divine Eagle Empire】(Volume 5, Chapter 113)

增加   

comment        Open a new window to view comments