Family History of Raising a Baby in the Immortal World

Chapter 502 Arrival of the 'non-pure' reinforcements

The huge cyan 'fighting dog' on the top of the head bared its teeth and claws majestically, and Luo Jinbao led nearly [-] 'non-pure breed' practitioners in a hurry in the dark.

He raised his eyes and looked at the large battlefield not far ahead, where the fierce battle was taking place, he frowned heavily, and muttered to himself: "Boss, I'm coming—!"

The 'pitting dog' roared and galloped towards the battlefield, Luo Jinbao waved his arm, "Let them see how powerful our 'non-pure breeds' are - go!!"

Behind him, five thousand cultivators walked past Luo Jinbao's eyes like ghosts.This young man clasped his hands tightly by his side, his eyes were loyal and determined, and he only had one goal in mind: to help the boss!

The few non-pure breeds who were fighting tenaciously on the battlefield were surprised to find helpers appearing. When the two sides met each other, many of them knew each other, and they immediately became happy. a lot.

"It's my brother—it's our 'non-pure' brother—!" I don't know who shouted happily. Although the more than 1000 non-pure blood left behind on the city gate didn't look back, their ears were all high. Stand up, all smiles.

"Boss—we have another brother coming to help out!"

Xiu Ya's excited eyes were red, and before Jin Shengyang could answer, he waved his arms: "That's right - our brothers have come to support us - they are all our 'non-pure' brothers!"

He had never felt so honored to be 'not purebred'.At this moment, facing the long-distance reinforcements and the compatriots who did not hesitate to fight the enemy on the chaotic and dangerous battlefield, he felt from the bottom of his heart that he was honored.

Master Fan and Master of the 'Fucheng' stood on the top of the city, looking at the countless swaying figures under the light of the flames of war in the distance.Clenching his fist excitedly, he slammed it heavily on the city wall, "Okay—that's great!!"

Jin Shengyang gave Xiu Ya a look, "Bring five hundred support Brother Shan and open the city gate—I want to meet Luo Jinbao from a distance—!!"

Xiu Ya was already motivated by the tsunami-like voice of his compatriots. He clasped his fists and bowed to Jin Shengyang: "De Ling—boss!!"

The thick and huge gate of the east city was pushed open again with a 'creak creak'. Jin Shengyang held the 'Purple Thunder Sword' and rushed out of the gate with the remaining hundreds of people, roaring towards the blocked battlefield. and go—

That night, all the people in the inner city and the outer city heard the huge noise of the battlefield that day.After this night, the people heard only one name amidst the clamor, he did not belong to a certain person, a certain family or race, he was called——'non-pure'.

In the 'Dragon Crown Palace', the images of the battlefield constantly reflected by the huge 'Xuanguang Mirror' made Weijue and Prison Meng on the Dragon Seat feel cold all over their bodies, making the room chilly.

Originally sending four highly combative cultivators to assist in the battle has restored some of their uneasy situation at the beginning. Later, even after those four were dragged into the 'forbidden space', they have basically stabilized their victory by virtue of their superiority in numbers. The situation, who knew that a large group of 'non-pure's' who suddenly appeared from behind suddenly caught their remaining 6000 people by surprise. After an hour of fierce fighting, the battlefield was basically unable to move forward. And there are more and more casualties on their side...

Wujue was so angry that he waved his hand, and the huge 'Xuanguang Mirror' was broken into several pieces. "Jin Shengyang—damn Jin Shengyang!!" He roared loudly, and a furious roar spread from the depths of the shrine, reaching the ears of everyone in the world.

Prisoner Meng's expression is also very bad, but he is relatively calm.Facing the unaware anger, he tried his best to suppress the cruel and vicious killing intent in his heart. "I didn't expect so many people to respond to Jin Shengyang! Those damn bastards are really going to rebel one by one!"

"When I suppress this group of rebellious people, I will abolish the cultivation of all bastards, and make them slaves for life. They are not allowed to practice-no! Absolutely not-!!!" Weijue was obviously angry I'm going crazy, and I'm confused about what I say.

Prison Meng sneered, "I'm afraid you won't have this chance!" There are too many 'bastards', and this is just the beginning. If we don't stop it, there will probably be more bastards coming out Come, join Jin Shengyang's team.

"What do you say?" Weijue asked through gritted teeth.

Prisoner Meng clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said slowly: "What else can I do? While they are still in their infancy, mobilize the remaining power of 'Luochuigu', and we must wipe them all out, otherwise, future troubles will come." endless……"

Unconsciously, he broke the armrest of the dragon head on the left side of the dragon seat with force, and his cold murderous voice slowly came out: "Kill them——! Not only the troops from 'Luo Chui Valley' were dispatched, but the In the inner city, as long as the race that surrenders to this lord must send troops to fight, this lord will kill all those bastards—!!"

At the same time when the last ray of darkness faded before dawn, outside the east city gate, on the battlefield billowing with gunpowder smoke, a large group of 'non-pure's' who were scattered stepped on blood and corpses, and slowly regrouped from all directions.

Jin Shengyang wiped away the residual blood and cold sweat on his face, leaned on the 'Purple Thunder Sword' and glanced around him. Almost all the people standing were his own, which made him smile with satisfaction...

After a fierce battle all night, victory was finally on their side...

"Boss—" a joyful shout came from behind him.He looked back and saw that Luo Jinbao was covered in rags, half of his arm was still smoldering, he landed in front of him several times in the distance, and half knelt down.

Jin Shengyang and Luo Jinbao looked at each other. After a while, Jin Shengyang gave him a thumbs up, "I really did not misread you, Luo Jinbao!"

"Luo Jinbao has never followed the wrong person." Luo Jinbao clasped his fists and kowtowed heavily to Jin Sheng.

Jin Shengyang stepped forward to help him up, "Thank you for your hard work... If it weren't for you, this battle would probably be our last battle."

Luo Jinbao shook his head excitedly, "Boss, you have righteousness in your heart and the way of heaven, even if there is no us, nothing will happen easily."

More and more "non-pure breeds" gradually gathered around Jin Shengyang. Those guys all looked in a mess, but everyone had a mellow smile of satisfaction on their faces. Seeing Jin Shengyang Looking at them, those people laughed 'hehe', "Boss—boss! I have known you for a long time, and I finally see you—!" "Boss, I am Beishan Yimo, boss, remember my name!" "Boss ——I killed twelve traitors, give me a big credit——!”

The sound of chirping and chirping soon spread on the battlefield that had not been cleaned.

Jin Shengyang solemnly clasped his fists to every 'non-pure breed', "Thank you for trusting me, Jin Shengyang, and thank you for daring to entrust your life to me and our future) Jin Shengyang assures everyone that he will lead everyone to make great achievements , Great cause -! Please continue to believe in me and support me! Support all our 'non-pure' compatriots!!!"

"Hoho!!" Not only the 'non-pure breeds' outside the city, but even those inside and outside the city gave a collective echo.

Luo Jinbao respectfully stood behind Jin Shengyang, and said softly, "Boss, you should go back and have a rest first! I'll be in charge of cleaning here—"

Jin Shengyang patted Luo Jinbao on the shoulder, turned and walked towards the city gate.Luo Jinbao commanded some people to stay and clean the battlefield, while the rest spontaneously followed Jin Shengyang, lined up in two teams, and walked back with him beamingly.

The gate of the east city opened, and Xiu Ya and Brother Shan ran out laughing one after the other, and when they saw Jin Shengyang, the two clasped their fists together, "Boss... Live up to what you were entrusted with - holding back the 'Hunting Wolf' and his party." .”

Jin Shengyang saw an ugly claw mark on Brother Shan's right arm, and the blood had dried up, but the hideous fleshy scar made people tremble at a glance, "You..."

Brother Shan glanced at his wound, "Haha... a small wound! I probably have wolf blood in my blood, and those guys didn't let go when they caught me... But, I still smashed my head, hahaha..."

"Brother Shan, go and take care of the wound first, and Xiu Ya to help Luo Jinbao. I'll go see Mr. Fucheng and see the rescued wounded." After Jin Shengyang finished speaking, he walked into the city gate alone.

Xiu Ya led the whole group of 'non-pure breeds' to the temporary camp.

Jin Shengyang looked at the injured compatriots in the "wounded camp" near the gate of the city. Although the injury was not easy, those guys were in a very good mood. When they saw Jin Shengyang coming, they all greeted him warmly and reported their own progress. Record, no one feels sorry for himself because of injury.

Master 'Fucheng' expressed his high praise and respect for these 'non-pure' warriors.You must know that these people are not from regular military backgrounds, and they have no obligation to do what they are doing now, but for the sake of the overall situation and God Realm, they stepped forward. They are the ones who are protecting the order of the entire God Realm. Fighting against traitors, they have more integrity than those purebreds who only care about the wind and the wind. Master 'Fucheng' has punished several 'pure-bred' city defense iron guards who teased 'non-pure-breds' in private these two days, therefore, he personally has a different position in the hearts of these 'non-pure-breds' promote.

"The old man has already sent people to collect all kinds of wound medicine in the city." Master 'Fucheng' said here, remembering something, and said: "In the early morning, my brother 'Little God of Wealth' Jin Shengzhao secretly sent someone to send two carts of medicinal materials. Solved the urgent need."

"Xiao Zhao? He's in the city? What about my family?" Jin Shengyang hurriedly asked.

"Brother Ling asked me to tell you that he is the only one in the inner city. Father and your younger brothers are protected by special personnel in the outer city, so you can rest assured...he will continue to send things secretly." Master Fucheng said.

Jin Shengyang smiled and thought: Xiaozhao's sensitivity is good, and he is also very thoughtful in doing things. It seems that he will not just be an ordinary businessman in the future!