Chapter 415 The fire of Suzaku, burning the sea of ????hearts
At this time, the city gate is already at war.
Tang Bu came to the city with his troops, and together with Xue Canghai and Wan Dongliu, they attacked the three gates at the same time.
Before the world has a force gap of one against ten thousand, the army is still the decisive force. Zhao Changhe needs to stop the Dharma-mad and other guardians, and Tang Buqi also needs to attack and suppress the tens of thousands of monk soldiers in the city, otherwise they will be piled up by ten or twenty thousand believers.
, no matter how many Heavenly and Earthly Rankings Zhao Changhe brought, he could only retreat, and even after being blocked by the Bodhisattva several times, he could not withdraw.
Similarly, the monk soldiers did not dare to let Tang Buqi's army break the city, otherwise Maitreya, Bodhisattva, "800,000 troops" would pile up, and all the monsters and ghosts would be killed. So even though Fazhen had not set up defenses, he was captured by Tang Dynasty.
Zhuang took off his head, but the believers at all levels defending the city spontaneously formed resistance.
But because there is no one organized, no one can arrange the division of troops to deal with the situation in the city. They will only blindly defend the city defense, forming an extremely separated internal and external war situation. Tang Wanzhuang's beheading operation not only leads to Maitreya, but also has a great significance.
That's it.
Those who will spontaneously stick to the isolated city here are all fanatic believers who have been brainwashed and become extremely crazy. As long as they are blessed with invulnerability, they are truly fearless.
Even if there is precedent to prove that those thousand monks and soldiers became disabled afterwards, and the practice of ordinary believers cannot withstand the baptism of this kind of "Buddhism", but that doesn't matter.
We are all true believers who have passed the test of the Buddha. Even if we die, we will definitely be able to enter the vacuum homeland.
The brainwashing of cults can make people who usually look quite smart appear to be insane in the eyes of others. Zhao Changhe has seen many in this world, including celebrities.
However, faith cannot be eaten as food. The generals and left-wing officials all died in the meeting hall. There was no organized resistance at all. What's the use even if they are invulnerable?
Tang Buqi was prepared for heavy casualties, but in the end he was much more relaxed than when he met Zhu Huan in the early morning...
At that time, there were only a thousand monk soldiers, but they formed an formation to attack, and they were strict and orderly. Now, the golden city wall was full of invulnerable monk soldiers, but they were a mess fighting on their own, the army was not in formation, the army was not in formation, and there were no tactics at all...
...In the eyes of a military commander, this is simply a piece of cake. No matter how troublesome an individual is, it is nothing more than trouble.
Amidst the loud shouts of death, the ladder was successfully erected on the city wall. The normal rain of arrows, rolling stones, falling trees, and oil splashing were all gone. It was so comfortable that Tang Buqi thought he was playing a fake game...
Wu Weiyang, the general of the Suppressing Demon Division, was wearing armor and holding a sword, and climbed up the wall first.
The chaotic monk soldiers on the city wall seemed to be activated. They shouted in unison, and several swords were slashed at the same time.
Wu Weiyang was not in a hurry to kill the enemy. He swept away the sword and pushed several swords aside.
The next moment, several soldiers boarded up behind him one after another. Their spears all stabbed the same monk soldier, making a "dang" sound.
Sure enough, it still didn't break the defense.
The soldiers were not in a hurry. They retracted their spears, threw out a noose, put it around the monk soldier's head, and pulled down the city wall directly.
The other soldiers who had not yet entered the city were stabbing with their spears, making a jingling sound, stabbing the monk soldiers into a honeycomb.
Tang Buqi is still testing various plans in an orderly manner, but the Blood God Sect is a different scene.
Here are all real martial arts masters!
Xue Canghai didn't need a ladder at all, and climbed directly onto the city wall without leaving a trace. In his pocket, all the gods and Buddhas were scattered, and he slashed the three monk soldiers in front of him into six halves with one knife.
The surrounding monk soldiers were stunned.
Everyone has heard of this sword technique.
Could this person be Blood Shura Zhao Changhe?
Before they could react, several elders and protectors of the Blood God Sect jumped onto the city walls, and all of them were "gods and Buddhas dispersed".
Suddenly there seemed to be several bloody toads jumping around on the city wall, and then blood spurted out and they were cut in two.
Where did so many Zhao Changhe come from?
"Leave some for us!" Countless Blood God cultists screamed and rushed up the stairs: "It was no longer possible to break through by killing those people before. Maybe these with special blessings can? Leave some for us..."
The monks and soldiers who were fanatically religious couldn't help but feel a little frightened by this group of lunatics.
Who the hell is a cultist?
Wan Dongliu's side seems to be a combination of Xue Canghai and Tang Buqi's two fighting styles. They are both very strong individually, and their organization and tactics are also very high. Their fighting style seems to be lackluster, but without realizing it, the city wall
There are already Caogang disciples all over the place, densely packed.
Battle reports require text rendering, but battle lines do not.
Suddenly, the other nobles who had originally planned to watch the looting formation could not sit still.
If these three armies destroyed the city in an instant, what else could they do? They couldn't even gain any merit.
Then someone rode a horse to Tang Buqi's side: "Master Tang, the soldiers of the Tang family have worked hard in the early morning, and now they are fighting hard. It's too hard... We should also do our part..."
Tang Buqi secretly thought that although these guys were pretty good, they still needed to unite to stabilize Jiangnan afterwards. This would be useful, so he nodded and said, "Thank you, Governor Zhang, for sharing your worries."
Prefect Zhang secretly thought that Tang Buqi was quite good at life, and fearing that he would regret it, he led his troops to attack the city in a hurry.
As a result, within a few moments of the fight, the situation suddenly changed.
The monk soldiers who were originally shining with golden light turned into black energy at some point.
Originally, they had only received the "blessing of Buddhism" and they were thoughtful. How could they complain about so many Zhao Changhe... But at this moment, their eyes began to become dull, and they looked like a group of mindless corpses.
Cui Wenjing and Yang Jingxiu once said during the autopsy that this kind of blessing does not have many tricks... This judgment is correct and incorrect.
This is indeed the case when it comes to the blessings of Buddha Dharma alone. However, when the nature of the Bodhisattvas themselves begins to change, the nature of the blessings will naturally change accordingly.
Prefect Zhang's men were about to imitate Tang Buqi's method of pulling the monk soldier down with a lasso, but the rope reached the monk soldier's neck, and suddenly every inch of the ground was thrown into dust.
From defense to...corrosion?
The next moment, the monk soldier pushed with his left hand and hit the soldier's breastplate.
Slapping the breastplate with bare hands would hardly have any effect even if a martial arts master came... However, with this slap, a strange lifeless energy penetrated into the armor, and the soldier's heart stopped and he fell straight to the top of the city.
The whole city was in shock.
The thick death energy can be felt as far away as the Chinese army... We are obviously in the battlefield where the vitality and blood are the strongest, but it is like walking into a mass grave that has been barren for thousands of years.
At the west gate, Xue Canghai's voice spread throughout the battlefield: "If you are below the third level of the entrance, immediately retreat one mile away! If you are above the third level, your inner power will protect your heart!"
The third level of the entrance...
Don't look at the people Zhao Changhe sees wherever he goes now. They all started at the ninth level. In fact, warriors below the third level of the Mystic Gate are the mainstream in the world after all. Those who reach the third and fourth levels are usually quite big leaders. How many people can there be?
Tang Buqi ordered the soldiers to retreat, and suddenly thought of a question in his mind.
This may be the first time in this world that "many people are useless", and it may mean a very critical node. From then on, the world's conventional thinking may change.
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The battle between Tang Wanzhuang and Zhuque besieging Maitreya also came to an end at this time.
The multi-party battle was going on at the same time, but in fact not many moves were made in total.
Maitreya has always been fighting and retreating, trying to return to the secret realm. He doesn't know why the Bodhisattva dare not show his power in the world. In short, only in their "vacuum hometown" can he truly exert his greatest strength.
Unlike now, when I thought I had increased my strength to the level of the Heavenly Ranking, in the end I could only barely save my life.
Not to mention dealing with a double attack, in fact, even if there is only one Suzaku, he cannot defeat him. With the same level of training, everyone's actual combat performance is also high or low, otherwise how can they be ranked high or low?
But Maitreya still has his little Jiujiu.
The biggest difference between the third level secret treasure and the second level secret treasure mainly lies in the comprehensive development of the sea of spiritual consciousness, that is, the comprehensive application of mysteries such as "divine consciousness" and "soul".
In terms of Zhuque and Tang Wanzhuang's understanding of Maitreya, he would be able to do so, but not to that level. Just like Zhao Changhe, he could simply use his Maitreya religion's soul-stirring method, but it could only barely work on those who practice more.
Low-level opponents essentially do not control and develop these methods.
But in fact, Maitreya who has been blessed is not only blessed with power.
He can really capture souls.
Of course, it cannot be done directly. Neither of these women are vegetarians. Only a sudden attack during such a embarrassing process can achieve certain results.
And he plans to use it on Suzaku, who has a higher level of cultivation.
He once tried using it on Tang Wanzhuang, but it was like a mud cow drowning in the sea, with no effect at all. In addition to the fact that the spirit of Tang Wanzhuang is actually the level of triple secrets, the more important reason is that Tang Wanzhuang's mind is like the moon reflecting water, and the heart is as bright as the moon.
Bingqing has always been the most stable in dealing with these projects.
But Suzaku is different... Suzaku is an extremely violent fire-attribute practitioner, so he must be relatively susceptible to spiritual influence.
Don't seek to control her, just seek to shake her mind a little. That is the chance to turn defeat into victory, at least you can run away!
He had a good idea in his mind, but the strength at hand did not allow him to plan it slowly. As soon as the idea turned around in his mind, his hand was facing Suzaku. The fierce fire attribute energy surged and burned the blood, shocking
Maitreya almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Behind him, Tang Wanzhuang was unyielding again, and struck straight into the back of his heart with his sword.
Maitreya no longer had time to act slowly and suddenly raised his head.
The ripples in the eyes are long, facing Suzaku's eyes.
Suzaku seemed to be stunned for a moment, and the cold murderous intent in his eyes actually went beyond Maitreya and looked at Tang Wanzhuang behind him.
Maitreya was ecstatic and his judgment was correct! Tang Wanzhuang and Zhuque were originally enemies, so he aroused the hatred and anger in her heart towards Tang Wanzhuang, and she succeeded! He fought hard to receive a sword blow from Tang Wanzhuang, and the soul-stirring technique was in full operation, trying to make her
Zhuque's next attack hit Tang Wanzhuang.
But just as Dafa was activated, he saw the red lips under the half-mask of Suzaku forming a smile.
Maitreya's heart skipped a beat.
The next moment, the spiritual platform was burning like fire, as if the fire of the soul was rising directly from the heart, and the sea of soul was turned into flames in an instant.
Tang Wanzhuang's sword pierced his heart at the same time.
The air seemed to freeze.
Maitreya looked down at the sword tip protruding from his chest, and then looked up at Suzaku who was as if nothing had happened. He wanted to say something, but couldn't - he had lost the ability to speak. The entire spiritual platform was raging with flames, his soul was burning, and he was unable to speak.
But Suzaku seemed to know what he wanted to say, and told him very considerately: "I'm not like some women who only wait for people to pry around the tomb, but whoever invades my heart will definitely suffer the backlash of heart inflammation. What's your point?
Do you qualify for cultivation?"
Maitreya couldn't say a word, and the life in his eyes gradually dimmed.
Not reconciled...
We are not far from the secret realm. The journey of several miles, which used to only take a few breaths, is now like a chasm.
Jiangnan hegemony, countless beauties, all disappeared...
Tang Wanzhuang was saying to Suzaku: "What nonsense are you talking to him about? Go and support the secret realm."
Suzaku was about to say "Please beg me again" to her, but before he could say anything, his expression suddenly changed.
The aura of the secret realm in the distance changed strangely, and even Maitreya, who stood in front of him with his head hanging down for a moment, also began to mutate.
The head hangs down on the front of the chest, and a piece of flesh protrudes from the back of the neck, which was originally very fat. Now it is getting more and more bulging, and it is getting bigger and bigger. The person is also crouching forward, and it seems that another head is popping up behind the neck.
The original head became like a hug on the chest, so weird that it no longer looked like a human being.