All Chapters of Mortal's Ascending Road: Chapter 341 - Chapter 350

The middle-aged soldier's mouth twitched. He moved the brush in his right hand and tapped the table twice with his left hand. "What's your name? Where are you from? Please tell me clearly. Please register here."Long Yu knew that the atmosphere was not good, and now he just wanted to show his appreciation. Long Yu was not someone to be trifled with, so he just refused to hand it over and waited to see what he would do.Long Yu looked at the sky and the ground, with a blank expression on his face. The soldier next to him looked at Long Yu impatiently, and pushed Long Yu's back with his right hand, "Hurry up, don't waste time."The middle-aged soldier glanced at Long Yu, then put away his left hand and waved to Long Yu, "If you are not sincere, don't come over. A Taoist like you will just die in the battlefield.""You idiot Tianzun, Wuliang the Immortal's father, believe it or not, I will slap you to death." Long Yu was very unhappy. He slammed the table

The soldiers cheered, Lan Shou approached Long Yu, looking at him with a smile. "It's OK, you useless piece of shit. Three hundred versus eight hundred, it's a piece of cake with you here." Doudou approached, nodded to Long Yu, and pressed his neck to the side.Long Yu closed his eyes, feeling that something was wrong. In the distance, amidst the yellow sand, there were waves of seemingly normal steam rising. For some reason, a rumbling sound rang in his ears. Long Yu looked over and saw a figure appear."Retreat quickly, retreat back into the city, quickly." Long Yu suddenly shouted desperately, and like a madman, he called on the cavalry beside him to run into the city.Lan Shou frowned, but still believed Long Yu's words and called the soldiers around him to go back. The soldiers around him went into Huaiyang City one after another. Long Yu followed behind him, and Lan Shou was ahead.Just as Long Yu and his group were about to reach the lake bridge

The city of Huaiyang was gradually shrouded in darkness. A gust of morning wind blew, blowing gusts of wind on the door panels, as if to wake up the soldiers who were still sleepwalking.Long Yu slowly put away the ice harp in his hand and looked at everything around him with a smile on his face. A light appeared on the ground, and soldiers walked out of the light. A soldier touched his body and was completely stunned, "I, I have reached the blood casting stage..."“I’ve reached the blood-melting stage.”"I have also reached the blood casting period"... . .Long Yu slowly stood up, turned around and walked eastward. "Sir, wait a moment, thank you." Meng Qi stretched out his right hand towards Long Yu, smiling.Long Yu waved his hand and glanced at an old locust tree in the distance. "Adjust it. When it's daybreak, if you want to come, come. If you don't want to, forget it."The shield soldiers knelt on the ground one after another, "

The sky gradually darkened. Long Yu walked to the road of the military camp. The soldiers coming and going seemed a little anxious. The breeze blew on their faces, as if baptizing them.Long Yu was walking around the military camp leisurely, and before he knew it, he had arrived at the location where Zhan Hao's troops were assembled. Long Yu stood quietly by and watched Zhan Hao and his three brothers training, while the soldiers on the opposite side swung their weapons to chop, slash, split, and stab.Long Yu and like are the formations and the tactical combination between soldiers. A simple sword swing is just a small matter. On the battlefield, the soldiers are in chaos, and one's strength seems not so capable. It's like if you really swing your sword to kill the enemy, no matter how strong you are, you can't withstand the siege of 10,000 soldiers.Long Yu put his hands behind his back and walked towards Zhan Hao, looking at him with a smile on his face.

A soldier stumbled to his feet, grabbed the spear on the ground and rushed towards Long Yu. "Long Yu, give me your life." With a roar, the soldier swung his spear and stabbed at Long Yu.Long Yu slowly opened his left hand, and a cold air came out. The spear hit the cold air, as if it had pierced an ice wall. Long Yu casually swung it to the left, and the soldier's body hit the wall next to him. There was a bang, and a cloud of dust rose from the ground.Long Yu glanced at Zhao Ling, twirled the dragon-patterned dagger in his right hand, and suddenly swung it to the side. A dragon-patterned spear appeared in his hand. "You are really a little pitiful. So many soldiers are willing to die for you, but you are willing to be a slave to the evil spirit."Zhao Ling took two steps back, his body shook twice, his face suddenly looked a little struggling, his eyes were covered by a layer of gray mist, he turned the silver gun in his right hand, and a gray mist covere