Chapter 638 638: Ping Sibao County Forty【Ask for a monthly ticket】
Chapter 638 638: Ping Sibao County (Forty) [Asking for monthly votes]
Seeing this sword formation, Gong Xiqiu finally wiped away his previous lack of interest and looked solemn. Up and down the city, tens of thousands of eyes watched this scene nervously. Suddenly, the dragnet fell, and a dazzling light suddenly erupted from its center.
Come.
Light up the sky for a moment.
Gu Chi and others had to raise their sleeves to cover their eyes.
There are also those who are strong-willed, such as Xun Ding. He raised his hand and scratched his pocket, and his martial energy condensed into a ghost mask made of dark green glass. The ghost mask covered the eyes with a strip of texture that seemed soft, but in fact the fire was indestructible and the knife kept cutting.
The tulle shaped like goggles can block sudden strong light. When others are so stimulated by the strong light that they can't open their eyes, he is not afraid at all.
The moment the sword array fell, Gongxi Qiu turned his halberd into a bow and arrow. He bent the bow and set an arrow. He easily plucked the bowstring with his four fingers and poured 10% of his martial energy into the bow. Thousands of explosions and explosions, and countless black arrows.
The goddess scattered her flowers in all directions——
The arrows collided with the heavy swords, exploded, and turned into flying ash.
The beam of light soaring into the sky disperses the clouds and fog overhead.
The energy of heaven and earth was lifted up and poured into the sky.
When the light faded, the literary giant at the forefront dragged his spear and axe, forming an impenetrable encirclement. Although he could not speak, the fighting spirit boiling around him was shouting silently, and was transmitted to his opponent without reservation through the weapons in his hands.
The valor totem protects its master loyally, and all hidden dangers within the range are enemies. However, there are too many literary giants, and there are always a few missing. They step on the bodies of giant pythons and rush forward with indomitable momentum, one or two leaping through the dust and fog, killing the public.
In front of Xiqiu.
Gong Xiqiu snorted coldly.
Raising his hand, the bow and arrow turned into a halberd in his hand.
clang!
He easily resisted the three attacks that fell at the same time, and swung an arc of martial energy to cut off the three literary giants! The "corpse pieces" hit the ground, but after a while, his upper body found his lower body, and it was intact again. He picked up the weapon and rejoined.
Army.
We fight one after another and fight to the death without retreating.
"Can your elixir mansion withstand such a squandering?"
Gong Xiqiu discovered another thing he and Shen Tang had in common - when he had not yet reached the 20th level of Chehou, Wudan Totem had a scale only at this level; while Mama also had not climbed to the top.
Next, he waved his hand and turned into a thousand soldiers.
One thousand, this is the limit for a brave warrior to turn into an army.
Although the quantity is achieved rather than the quality and force, it is enough to prove that it is special. However, no matter how large the quantity is, it is useless if the quality is not achieved. These giants will not be repaired for free, and each time they consume a lot of literary and military energy.
"I have both civil and military palaces."
Shen Tang stands on the shoulders of a giant.
He folded his hands across his chest, pretending to be as cool as the wind.
"My family is rich and I can afford to spend a lot of money."
Gong Xiqiu doesn't have to worry about her lasting problems.
"You might as well worry about yourself."
Gong Xiqiu didn't take these words to heart at first.
until--
Martial energy collided, and Gong Xiqiu stood on top of the giant python, fighting off the intruders together with the Martial Arts Totem. At first glance, he seemed to be able to do it with ease, but in the next moment, his center of gravity sank and his legs tightened. There were two men on the left and one on the right.
The literary giant opened his arms and hugged his legs.
The nearest giant understood this and attacked from both sides.
Adults don't make choices.
Taking care of both the upper and lower directions, there is another person who dances with a hammer and smashes his head!
These literary giants followed Shen Tang, and the fight was only about victory or defeat, not martial ethics. Gong Xiqiu was unable to use his strength to break free for a while, so he simply exploded his martial energy, condensed it into a gang, and used his martial energy to tear these giants into pieces, temporarily neutralizing them.
Embarrassing situation.
He glanced in Shen Tang's direction.
The latter waved his claws at him and raised his eyebrows.
"You're even wearing armor, why are you so nervous?"
The next moment, extreme joy gave rise to sorrow, and the light blade was in front of me.
The literary giant at his feet raised his arm to resist. No surprise, his right arm was cut off at the root and hit the ground with a bang. The light blade was not completely offset, but the residual force was still there. Shen Tang tilted his head and saw a wisp of red falling from the corner of his eye. , that was the red tassel tail on Douchun. Gong Xiqiu kicked off his feet and followed closely with the light blade to kill. Shen Tang was knocked away and fell onto the giant's shoulder, sliding several feet and standing.
Gong Xiqiu waved his halberd and cut off the giant's head smoothly, but his eager eyes always fell on Shen Tang's face. It seemed that what he cut off was not the head of the literary giant, but Shen Tang's. He He opened his mouth and said: "Isn't Mama also wearing a hooded mask and a mere air blade? Why are you so nervous?"
Shen Tang: "..."
Gong Xiqiu is really not cute anymore.
As an all-rounder, Gongxi Qiu can fight at a distance or at close range. He is good at 80 kinds of weapons. He can also engage in a close-quarters fight with his bare hands, with punches to the flesh and feet and feet piercing the heart. He wanted to kill Shen Tang, but now he wants to do it more Twist her head off with your bare hands!
Shen Tang finally paid the price for his talk.
Oncoming was Gong Xiqiu's iron fist.
The giant army was held back by Gong Xiqiu's Wudan totem, and some of them occasionally came to help. Before they got close to the fighting range of the two, they were blown to pieces by the martial energy of the collision and bombing. I don't know if Gongxiqiu did it on purpose. Previously, Wudan The totem just slapped the giants away with its tail, but after Shen Tang got drunk, it caught one and squeezed them into pieces with its body, or it would wander and fly, knocking one away when it saw one, and its thick long tail would even sweep them away. .However, giants also have the advantages of giants. All types of arms cooperate with each other and advance steadily. Both sides come and go.
The giant reincarnated several times, and the courage totem also gained scars.
Shen Tang and Gong Xiqiu?
The two began to compete with weapons, words and moves, and fought from one end of the battlefield to the other. The words and spirits came out, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, the waves roared, the sky was filled with sand and dust, and the whole world was swept. Everyone tensed up. Gong Xiqiu had the physical advantage, with long arms and legs, but Shen Tang's body skills were elegant and agile. Their speed, counterattack ability and strength were comparable.
Xun Ding couldn't help but squeal after taking one look. He raised his hands to cover his eyes. The days when he was grabbed by Gong Xiqiu and wiped the floor suddenly appeared in his mind. He grimaced in pain and couldn't bear to look back on the past.
Unable to kill quickly, the battle was forced to be prolonged, and the two's martial arts/literary spirit, physical strength, and energy were rapidly declining.
Jiang has a good chance of winning, but the secret path is not good.
If two people fight until each other is exhausted before deciding the winner, even if they win the battle, it will be a big burden for themselves. Because the sound of drums can not only stimulate the warriors of the battle, but also stimulate the spirits of the soldiers, slowly improving. Morale. It’s just that no matter how high the morale is, there is a peak. Without the blessing of the soldiers, this peak state cannot be maintained for too long. After the peak, it will naturally be a downhill journey. Furthermore, being mentally excited for too long can easily produce bad side effects, and in the end it will be counterproductive.
Among everyone, only Gu Chi had the most relaxed attitude.
Watching the battle with gusto, all he had to do was pay attention to the two people's outbursts from time to time, and put up a cultural barrier to resist sonic booms, strong winds and other disturbances. As he watched, he couldn't even suppress the curvature of his lips, which made Lia Jia puzzled: "Watch the tide. Why are you laughing?"
Gu Chi: "Thinking of someone."
"Someone?"
"Someone's surname is Qi."
Liao Jia thought that Gu Chi was worried about the fighting situation at Qishan's side, but then he thought about it. If he was worried, he should be frowning instead of laughing. He suppressed his worry about his lord for the time being, and said strangely: "I want to pray for Yuanliang." What to do? The harm will last for thousands of years."
Gu Chi said: "Imagine what he looks like now."
Liao Jia: “???”
What else could Qi Yuanliang look like?
Shen Tang raised his hand to wipe the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, breathing heavily, but his eyes were fixed on Gong Xiqiu, who was half-armored again, but this time he was not pretending, but passive.
Gongxi Qiu was in a miserable state, and Shen Tang was not glamorous either.
Even though I tried my best to avoid it, I still lost a lot of money.
But overall it seems to be much lighter than Gongxi Qiu.
Gong Xiqiu squinted his eyes, raised his hand and wiped the blood from his forehead to his eyebrows with his thumb, and said, "Mama, you are worried about me."
There were obviously several opportunities to trade her serious injuries for his more serious injuries, but they all chose to avoid it. The Shen Tang he knew was not so cautious about life. In the face of victory or death, these injuries didn't matter. Life was still worth it. Just be here.
Shen Tang melancholy: "What do you know about being single?"
Does he know that killing her alone can kill five super gods?
She has a heavy master's baggage.
Qiu Cheng looked down with evil eyes.
He didn't expect that Gong Xiqiu could not successfully take down Shen Tang's head. The two could do nothing to each other and were evenly matched. If Shen Tang did not die this time, he would be in danger. Miao Shu also had the same idea as him, with a look in his eyes. It is becoming more dangerous and colder.
It was a rare occasion when the two of them had a good rapport.
Qiu Cheng winked at the love general next to him.
Regardless of victory or defeat, one of them will die.
The person who died must be Shen Youli!
The beloved general is good at shooting and understands everything.
It's easy to hide with open guns, but hard to guard against hidden arrows. Fighters are not always alive and dead on the field, they may also be off the field. Is the light bright, is it magnanimous? Oh, soldiers are also deceitful, and the details are left to the writing style of the living, but the dead are not. Qualified to talk about this.
Unknown to him, a pair of indifferent eyes glanced at him.
This person is naturally Gu Chi. Although he has been carefully raised, Gu Chi is a literary scholar and a planner, and it is impossible not to go out with the army. Everyone is also used to his bad face all the year round, but Liao Jia found that he is now Extremely ugly, with bluish lip color.
"Is it uncomfortable to watch the tide?"
The two armies were fighting and confronting each other. This situation was extremely unfriendly to Gu Chi, and the burden of being a scribe more than doubled.
But why did he suddenly burst out with murderous intent?
"Send a divine archer."
"Magic Archer? Assassinate Gong Xi Qiu?"
Although my lord and Gong Xichou were chatting, they showed no mercy. It was obvious that they were incompatible with each other. Either you die or I live. Keep this brave warrior, and when he improves his strength in the future, I'm afraid... It's a serious problem for one's own side.
Life is worse than death.
"Qiu Fumiyan is going to come to Yin."
Qiu Cheng did it on the first day of junior high school, don't blame them for doing it on the fifteenth day.
Lio Jia made a gesture: "No problem."
Gu Chi closed his eyes tiredly, hiding the cold light and calculation in his eyes. He had selfish motives. Qiu Cheng didn't want Shen Tang to end up alive, and he also didn't want to see Gong Xiqiu alive.
The reason is quite simple.
First, this person travels around to fight for others, helping other forces to expand. In disguise, he is working against his own forces. For example, this time he helped Qiu Wenyan defend Xiaocheng, but who will he help to hinder them next time? Gongxi Qiu is an uncontrollable variable.
Secondly, judging from the current clues, the lord is the "sacred object" of the Gongxi clan, and Gong Xiqiu's attitude and treatment of this "sacred object" are still unclear. What if Gongxi Qiu has to ask the "sacred object" to return it to its place?
?Wouldn’t it hinder the lord’s great cause? What if, if his guess is wrong, the lord is really an outsider occupying the magpie’s nest instead of the amnesiac “holy object” himself... What will happen to Gong Xiqiu?
Instead of growing branches, it is better to cut through the mess quickly.
