Li Changan's various understandings of rampant soldiers were all taught to him by his master.
Of course, Liu Laodao himself was determined not to have any troops.
As a disciple of a run-down Taoist sect, he often doesn't even have enough food for himself, so how can he have the ability to offer soldiers and horses? Tell Li Chang'an about the various types of soldiers, 50% of them are for bragging, 30% of them are for believers, and the remaining 20% are for nothing.
It's envy, jealousy and hatred.
It's all because of this that Li Chang'an somehow knows that although the Rampant Soldiers and Rampant Generals, or the Five Rampant Soldiers and Horses, often act as the mage's thugs, in fact, they also have another main responsibility, which is to assist the mage in practicing magic.
Therefore, although they come with mixed reinforcements, good and bad, they have clear divisions of responsibilities, their own methods of sacrifice, and even specialized transformed images. They are not so regular regular armies.
for example.
This figure suddenly emerged from the ground. The upper body is a translucent warrior, and the lower body is a roll of sinister wind. It is the soul-stealing figure.
It had a phantom-like shape. It smiled strangely as it passed through the sword's edge and rushed towards Li Chang'an's face. However, the Taoist priest, using his ability to pass through the darkness, grabbed his neck with his bare hands and crushed it into a few wisps of black smoke.
Dressed in colorful clothes, wearing a high crown, but with a big tail and a weasel face, he is the fifth type of maniac.
He performed a strange dance in front of Li Chang'an. The Taoist priest's eyes suddenly flashed, and all the domineering soldiers turned into pretty beauties, making some cooing sounds. The Taoist priest sneered, calmed his mind, and the illusion immediately dissipated, and then swept it with his piercing eyes.
The weasel immediately screamed and ran away, but the Taoist priest stepped on its tail and thrust the sword into its back.
The earth rumbled, debris jumped on the stone slabs, and a huge thing emerged from the group of rampant soldiers. This was the fifth rampage of moving mountains to open a road.
It strode forward, and the beams and pillars on its shoulders that were removed from nowhere were struck down by the fierce wind. Li Changan had no intention of confronting it head-on, so he waved his hand first, and Yumei's stabbing needle sank into its navel.
, its huge body froze immediately, but was brought down by inertia, slid to Li Changan's feet, and was stabbed through the head with a sword.
The shouts of killing were mixed with the roars of beasts, and a group of strange warriors ran up the roof. They were wearing human clothes and armor, but they were on all fours on the ground, assuming the posture of beasts, and they were devouring themselves alive.
They barked like raindrops and rushed down from the eaves, disturbing Li Changan. The Taoist priest simply picked up the magic formula, and the talisman obtained from Feng Chong spontaneously ignited without wind. Countless fire crows waved out from his sleeves, uh uh crows.
It blew up half the roof tiles of the market.
…
Talisman, magic weapon and magical power changes.
With this, Li Changan was invincible in the crowd.
But the more he swung his sword, the more doubts he felt in his heart.
So weak.
Could it be that the famous rampant soldier had such a silver-like pewter spear head?
Yu Mei set up such a huge scene, and this is the end result?
Could it be that he wants to use the human sea tactic to exhaust himself to death?
But the more doubtful Li Changan became, the faster Li Changan's body and sword became.
Because he knew very well that no matter how great his doubts were, as long as he reached the end of the long street, smashed the Cloud Climbing Platform, dragged Shui Yue down from the sky, and stabbed her eyeballs with the tip of his sword, all doubts would be solved.
He cheered up, overcame obstacles, and moved forward again.
Sudden.
The water channel next to it seemed to be boiling, with a large number of bubbles bursting out.
Immediately afterwards.
Many wet, sticky (harmonious) thick black hairs burst out of the water.
Drown to death? Drown to death?
They came so suddenly, in so many numbers, and so densely that the Taoist priest couldn't disperse them even though he waved his sword, and they were entangled in his body and bound his limbs.
At this time, the rampant generals who had been lurking before also appeared at the same time, leading five rampages from each group. They changed their weak offensive and attacked and killed from all directions, from the sky and the earth at the same time.
Could it be that he was showing weakness earlier just for this incident?
The Taoist priest looked puzzled at the same time.
The sword box buzzed.
…
Red light swirls.
This is not only the bright light of the flying sword, but also the blood mist rolled up from the chopped limbs of the rampant soldiers.
Li Changan's entire body within ten feet was instantly emptied.
I guess the range of the flying sword should be enough.
Then he raised his hand to draw the sword.
The flying sword solidified in front of him, transformed into a broad-bladed bronze dagger, and then shot straight into the cloud platform.
And the things along the way, whether they make the yin go crazy, move mountains to clear the way, or eat them alive, are like waves of wheat in the wind, they are all invincible.
Also at this time.
Yu Mei's dancing posture on the stage has also changed. There are two more bell knives in her hands, held high above her head, and the blades are clashing and pulling.
The "ding" sound of the divine bell is accompanied by the scratching sound of "zira".
Just like an order.
On both sides of the stone steps in front of the altar, large puffs of "black mist" suddenly appeared.
Take a closer look.
It turned out to be a huge flock of birds. These birds flew very fast, like countless streaks of light in the sky.
but.
These "streaming lights" firstly did not protect Yu Mei, secondly did not attack the Taoist priest, and thirdly did not stop the flying sword. They just rushed forward in groups and circled back and forth around the flying sword.
However, this seemingly useless circling caused the flying sword's invincible momentum to suddenly stagnate, and even the red light converged, losing its speedy posture, and gradually showing its original appearance.
What spell?
Li Changan frowned and took a closer look.
Only then did I notice subtle reflections around Feijian.
It turns out that those flying birds are not circling in vain, but groups of four pulling a net woven with silver threads. Although these net threads are thin, they are unexpectedly tough and dense. They are surrounded layer by layer, and they are like lightning in the future.
The flying sword that flies like the wind is tightly entangled, like a dragon swimming in the sea getting into a muddy pond, and it looks like it is dying.
Regarding this.
The Taoist priest just reached out and picked up a handful of breeze.
"The wind is coming."
Under orders.
There was a strong wind howling and sweeping across the long street.
The silver wire net array was suddenly blown by the strong wind, and the "trapped dragon" in the "mud" was able to rise.
The flying sword rolled up the red light again, chasing the chaotic flock of birds in the strong wind, and strangled them until the birds' minced meat and feathers were like raindrops, "swishing" all over the street. Only then, under Li Changan's repeated orders, mercilessly
Unwilling to do so, he turned his sword and attacked the Dengyuntai.
But on the stage, Yu Mei had already raised the bell sword again.
This time, it was the rampant soldiers who raised the three-pole banner.
The first flag is unfolded with the word "Dingfeng" written on it.
Li Changan suddenly realized that he had lost control of the strong wind.
The second flag is unfolded with the word "Jingfeng" written on it.
The strong wind immediately slowed down and the birds gathered again.
The third flag is unfolded with the word "Zhenfeng" written on it.
Li Changan called again and again, but only a few wisps of breeze lingered around his neck.
The red light rolled up by the flying sword was already shining on the high platform, but at the last moment, it was blocked again by the reorganized silver wire mesh array.
Around Li Changan, rampant soldiers stepped on the remains of his companions and besieged him again.
The first to come up was a group of rampant soldiers holding large cowhide shields.
They huddled behind their large shields, forming a shield wall, moving step by step, trying to squeeze the Taoist priest's dodge space little by little.
The Taoist priest stepped forward, his sword blade covered with green light, and he struck hard with one blow.
However, it was changed back.
Duo.
Just a muffled sound.
Li Changan's heart suddenly tightened.
This is probably because all the things on Mang Bing's body, whether it is gold armor, silver helmets, or iron guns and steel knives, are actually just the illusion of Mang Bing himself. Under "Demon Demon Slaying", they are all just chickens and dogs.
That's why the Taoist priests who came all the way before were able to destroy everything like this.
Logically speaking, one should not attack in front of a large shield.
unless.
This large shield is not an illusion, but a real thing, made of hardwood, covered with cowhide, and hammered with iron nails.
Think again of the silver mesh and the fixed-wind flag.
Li Changan suddenly had a bad premonition.
And the scene that followed ruthlessly confirmed the premonition.
But I saw a tunnel opened by the gang ahead.
Amidst the chaotic footsteps, a group of heavily armored warriors filed out.
Their armor was different. It was not as exquisite as the ordinary soldiers, nor as brightly colored as the ordinary soldiers. It was just made of rough-polished iron pieces interspersed with each other, covering the entire body, leaving only a slit for the eye under the iron helmet.
Nothing to say.
These armors are probably as big as cowhide shields, and they are real.
It's really unimaginable.
I'm afraid that after searching through the classics, I can't find any mage who uses mortal armor to open an altar and use soldiers and horses.
and.
The world has been at war for a long time.
Officers, soldiers, bandits, and thieves are all worse (harmony) than worse.
The arsenals of ordinary state capitals and military towns cannot assemble such a group of heavily armored warriors.
Xiaoshui is a small county town. Where did these valuable items come from?!
Li Changan leaned on his sword and looked around, seeing densely packed soldiers and generals.
The path forward is heavily guarded by soldiers and generals, and the path of retreat is heavily guarded by soldiers and generals.
What's worse is that when he reached into his bag, most of the talismans and magic weapons inside were consumed.
Ah.
This time it will cost my life.
Li Changan shook his head and laughed.
Then he took a deep breath of the sweet air.
He took out a spare bronze god's mask and put it on his face. Only a pair of eyes were left with burning eyes, which crossed the layers of fighting in front and burned towards Yu Mei who was bathing in the red sun on the high platform.