Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth IX harvesting tools
In the frosty moon of the year, in the western frontier of the Yang Kingdom, the Chitian disciples had arrived at the ancient battlefield outside Mabie City Pass. A blood cloud carried the bone shuttle in the sky, and the disciples gathered together to discuss their next destination.
Yu Dong was the descendant of the Demon Lord, so he was naturally asked to make the decision. However, he was shy and said that he would let the elders give their opinions.
The respected village elders discussed it and suggested, "Although we are foreign monks, we are still the people of Yang State. Why don't we go find the general guarding the pass here and join him."
Yu Dong didn't know what to say, so he naturally felt it was inappropriate.
However, before he could raise objections, everyone naturally discussed the details. "Young men who practice blood magic can join the army and serve the country on the battlefield. They can also sip blood and practice. The more they kill, the more magic power they will gain."
The better."
"Yes, yes." Yu Dong's expression relaxed and he nodded sharply.
"Women and little children, stay on the boat with us old people who practice soul cultivation. We will absorb the souls of those who died in battle and were killed in the sky."
"Yes, yes." Yu Dong nodded.
"Both practitioners, young men and women, can dress up as coffins and walk the earth. This continuous battle has caused hundreds of miles of ravages. Not only Guancheng, but also nearby villages are also suffering. You go and dispose of the bones to prevent the spread of disease.
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Yu Dong nodded and said nothing.
"Those who practice the Dharma of love, those who are angry with the Dharma, go with the army, and those who resent the Dharma, go with them to the funeral. Each has its own advantages."
The Chitian people each received their orders and arranged their itinerary. After sunset and dark, the bone boat landed on the ground. Yu Dong led the disciples who wanted to join the army and headed towards Mabie City Pass.
At midnight, this group of strongmen quietly climbed over the three-foot-high city wall and entered the commander-in-chief's mansion. It was when the lights were brightly lit that all the main officials and generals in Guancheng gathered here to discuss the military situation. Yu Dong
Standing in the front yard of the lobby, he shouted: "People from the East China Sea, come and join the army!"
This roar made half of the city tremble with fear. For a moment, the city felt like it was awakened from a dream, making manic noises, dogs barking and chickens crowing, and the commander-in-chief's residence was filled with people.
Patrolling sergeants swarmed from all sides and surrounded Yu Dong and his group of forty people, holding open fire and at war with each other.
The general of Guancheng walked out of the lobby, wearing no armor, a white shirt, and a woolen cloak. Yu Dong looked carefully and saw that the general was a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance.
Yu Dong clasped his fists and said, "I heard that the thieves from the Li Kingdom are attacking the border again, so we came here to join the army." He was stumbling and his speaking skills were not good. This explanation obviously did not make people let down their guard.
"Since these brave men want to join the army and have their own documents to take responsibility for, why did they enter our army's tent late at night and be so sneaky? How can anyone believe it?"
Yu Dong looked back at his relatives and friends. They were all silent. He was the senior brother and no one else could make decisions for him. He reluctantly explained to the general, "We are outsiders and cultivators. Where can we go?"
It is comparable to ordinary soldiers."
The general was shocked. A man with a long beard dressed in Taoist attire came out from behind him and whispered into the general's ear, "They are indeed cultivators. This group of people are all."
The Lord will wonder, "Where did this come from?"
"Don't anger them, otherwise, the city will be lost." The Taoist said concisely and concisely.
General Liu Dai immediately smiled and said, "Fellow heroes, the night is dark and windy, why don't we go inside to talk in detail." He nodded to the sergeants guarding the position, and they dispersed on their own.
Yu Dong and his party became honored guests.
On the next day, they should submit their pledges, "Let's just go and kill them. I'll wait until the enemy generals come to see me!"
After the door was opened, these men from the East China Sea wore infantry armor, each carrying a weapon and 600 infantry, and went out of the city to invite battle.
Yu Dong saw the densely packed military tents in the distance and the darkness on the frosty ground. Infinite pride surged in his heart. The young man turned his head and said seriously to everyone: "The time has come for men to use force."
"Fight!" the Red Heaven crowd shouted in unison.
Yu Dong roared and took the lead in charging into the battle. He was holding a coral iron fork in his hand. He kept the weapon used by the sea monster that attacked him. It weighed one hundred and thirty kilograms. He held it in his hand and made a dance.
Black and blue waves.
When Li Guo's army saw more than 600 people rushing towards them, they all laughed and fired a row of powerful arrows from a distance. The Chitian soldiers waved their weapons to deflect the arrows or slap them away with their hands, while the 600 infantrymen who followed them
He raised his shield and huddled in place, completely unable to catch up with the running group in front of him.
Yu Dong was the first to rush into the crowd, stabbing left and right with a steel fork, holding it in his hand, and rolled around. He opened a bloody path in the military formation, and the surging blood flow was blocked by the red river magic power emanating from his body.
The restraints dimly condensed into a huge Rakshasa, which raised its head and roared. In an instant, people fell on their backs, and ordinary people were so frightened that they excreted and urinated, and many even died of fright.
The forty-six disciples of Chitian plowed forty-six bloody roads. Although they were originally ordinary people who made a living by fishing and farming, they had sharp weapons in their bodies and murderous intentions in their hearts. They were naturally weapons of slaughter. They also gave up the Xuanhe magic and simply
Killing people by beating family members, the battlefield was filled with blood and anger, and all was sucked in. The soldiers of Li State exclaimed, "What a monster! What a monster!"
Those in the front row fled towards the back row, and those in the back row followed suit. The general and supervisors shouted at the top of their lungs but could not save the defeat. The personal soldiers surrounded the general and fled westward.
Yu Dong looked in the direction of the military banner, and jumped up. The condensed blood Rakshasa phantoms with hundreds of heads and arms rolled towards the ground, as if a roller had hit a bunch of berries, and there was a continuous puff along the way.
With the sound of hundreds of soldiers, like bursting water balls, blood all over their bodies swarmed out from their pores and acupuncture points, and merged into the shadow of Rakshasa. Yu Dong felt that the mana in his body surged again, and the red river in his heart became more and more majestic.
These cheap techniques, as long as the cultivation level is high, will also breed magical powers. Yu Dong understood the method of shaping blood into soldiers on the battlefield. The blood Rakshasa collapsed into blood beads all over the sky, and was condensed into small swords by magic power in the air, shooting in all directions.
After being fired out, a blood bead penetrates into the human body and begins to suck the blood, until the person is drained into a piece of skin and bones, and then breaks open the belly, splitting into more blood beads, and preys everywhere.
Mortal, nothing more than blood food!
A blood cloud fluttered in the sky, and the sound of wind chimes came. Countless souls floated up from the corpses, and suddenly got into the bone boat. These soul-cultivating disciples sacrificed their souls, and then relied on the soul seal of their hearts.
Induction, the living soul is sent to Chitian Hades.
"All suffering beings will be reborn. The red sky and sea of blood will mold your heroic soul!"
At the same time, in the border areas of the Yang and Li kingdoms, mourners dressed in black were walking around. The war was poisoning every village, starving people were everywhere, corpses were hanging, dogs were roaming, and they were eating people. The Red Sky crowd separated the bones.
, grievances dissipate, let go of these sufferings
Order the person to return to the heaven and earth exactly as they were, and recite the "Red Sky Xuanming True Mantra of Salvation and Purification" at every step. The scriptures are long, there will be people who are suffering, follow the instructions, offer a bone candle at home, and recite the mantra every day
Gong, in order to transcend the suffering world and be reborn in Chiming.