Chapter 1080 1080: Confusion between civil and military affairs (9) [Please vote for me]
Compared with the explosive momentum in Weicheng, Jimoqiu, who was alone, was like an ant about to be swallowed by waves hundreds of feet high.
It would be easy to beat him to pieces and hang him.
Before the killing move arrives, the air wave moves ahead.
This strong wind can make rocks fly upside down. Even the elite vanguard battalions of the two countries can only use the method of falling thousands of pounds to stabilize the formation. The battle flags in the camp are also greatly affected. Except for the big banner, it still stands.
Others began to stagger more or less, and even the flagpoles of several flags were broken at the waist. This situation should not have happened. However, after the civil and military reversal, the flag-protecting soldiers in each battalion became scribes, and the number of scribes itself was greater than that of military soldiers.
Much less. We can only prioritize protecting the safety of Dahu and stabilizing the morale of the military.
When the great banner is established, the military will be united and as stable as Mount Tai!
If the big banner falls, the morale of the army will be weakened and it will be vulnerable to a single blow!
"Don't worry about this!" Lin Feng saw that the banner was swaying, so he immediately rushed to carry the flag to protect him. He ducked to the camp of the banner and stabilized the flagpole with only one hand. Not to mention the original guard of the banner.
Tu Rong, even Lin Feng himself looked surprised.
She couldn't believe it was her own strength!
Lin Feng's swordsmanship was taught to her by Chu Yao step by step. In private, she even caught Chu Jie to give her some tips and tricks. As she grew older, she gradually matured. In order to carry forward her strengths, she followed a clever path and was able to kill with one sword.
The enemy will never swing the second sword!
Naturally, there is no balance between power and strength.
In this world of Yanling where weapons are exploding, large banners made of ordinary materials are very easy to be captured by the enemy. Both sides in the war have no choice but to work hard on the materials. If they want to be strong and durable, the materials of the large banner must be solid, and the overall weight can be
Just imagine.
Ordinary brave warriors can barely carry the banner, but if you want to carry the banner and charge with the vanguard battalion, protect the safety of the banner and fight the entire war, the physical strength required is beyond imagination. You must be a brave warrior.
Innate divine power!
Tu Rong swallowed nervously.
He whispered: "Lingde, are you sure you can do it?"
Lin Feng tried it, but the seemingly heavy paper was too light in her hand. She once suspected that the paper was fake, but looking at Tu Rong's expression, she knew it couldn't be fake. The only explanation was herself.
The strength may be... too much!
She said decisively: "I will do my duty!"
The great banner is here with her, and there is no room for loss!
Tu Rong thought about his current situation, gritted his teeth and said: "Senior brother and the soldiers in the camp will protect you together and protect the big banner!"
Under the strong wind, Jimo Qiu remained as motionless as a mountain.
I saw him gesturing in the void with his blood-stained fingers, and said sonorously and forcefully: "Believer Jimo Shaobai, please help me God!"
The majestic pressure failed to show any fear on his face, but instead, the clear left eye was rarely filled with an elusive darkness. The fighting spirit in his eyes went from calm to surging, completely out of control, like a small boat on a leaf pond.
The wind and waves surged into the river and sea.
Wei Cheng's killing move is coming in the blink of an eye.
The breath distorted the air into a transparent giant beast, and it opened its huge mouth at Jimoqiu, with countless ferocious and sharp fangs. Faced with the huge size difference, no one doubted that this giant beast could not take food into its mouth. But at this moment, the figure quietly
Appear.
It was a woman wearing a green gauze dress and holding a sharp sword.
To be precise, it is the shadow of a woman.
A point of sword pointed directly at the giant beast.
The woman flipped her wrist and quietly swung out a sword energy.
The giant beast's greedy eyes flashed with disdain. The sword energy was very weak, at least half a foot long. It would be difficult to chop a bamboo, and the aftermath of one's own collision with it would crush it to pieces.
In the next breath, the disdain in its pupils completely solidified, and before it even had time to change its mood, its body was broken into one hundred and eighty pieces. It was strangled into dregs while still in mid-air and turned into a ball of primitive air.
The strong wind suddenly turned into a clear scenery.
The shadow also disappeared.
As quickly as it appears, it disappears just as quickly.
Most people didn't have time to see clearly what happened, but Gong Xiqiu noticed that the shadow's dress was exactly the same as the stone statue of the god enshrined in the clan. This discovery made the suspended heart finally fall to the ground, and the breath he was holding was completely released. He
At first, I was worried that my eldest brother would suffer a big loss at the hands of Wei Cheng. I never thought that my eldest brother could summon gods even if his divine power was blocked. According to what Alai said in his family letter, the situation in front of him was like kissing the First Emperor——
A sure win!
The flames in Wei Cheng's eyes throbbed uneasily.
As a white bone, he would not feel tired, nor would he be out of breath. Only the two clusters of slightly lighter life fire in his eyes could reflect his current state. Looking at Jimo Qiu surrounded by smoke and dust, and then thinking of that memory just now
In the scene where Wei Cheng's shot was broken by a strange phantom's sword, Wei Cheng's murderous intention became even stronger, and the evil and turbid black mist was continuously pouring out of his body and turning into substance!
At first glance, it looks like lumps of black juice of different sizes floating in the air without gravity. When the wind blows, it not only disperses them a little, but also carries their scent.
It was an indescribable fishy smell.
While making people feel sick to their stomachs, countless evil thoughts drift through their minds. Those pictures will make people have inexplicable murderous intentions. They are displeased with everything they see and want to destroy everything they see. They want to kill all the living things they see and swallow them greedily.
their blood.
Only in this way can this terrible restlessness be relieved.
Jimo Qiu was affected, let alone others?
Shen Tang was the first to react.
There were only low-ranking officers and second-class warriors in the army. At this moment, they were transformed into literati and scribes with a little bit of culture. The scribe's words and spirit had to be used seven or eight times before he managed to succeed once. However, the effect was not good, so he could only take care of it.
The performance of the half-baked scribes who turned into high-ranking generals was not much better. They were all hurriedly recalling the words they had memorized not long ago.
Some are meditating, purifying the air, and some are causing strong winds in the opposite direction to blow the polluted air to the Gaoguo camp.
The chaos of the war was worse than that of a big banner being hacked down.
Wei Shou barely managed to build a wall of civility.
Looking at the pitiful height of the city wall, he blushed.
"Ha, hahaha, I really didn't expect it... I usually see you using this thing easily, but once you use it yourself, you realize how difficult it is..." Wei Shou often laughed at Chu Yao, Fei
With the strength of Lao Niu's nose, a wall of civility was raised, and the defensive ability was not enough to give a slightly stronger military commander a punch. What's the need for this thing to exist?
What a waste!
You can destroy it with just a few moves!
Only when you try it yourself do you realize how difficult it is.
Looking at the shoddy project of Wenqi City Wall, he begged his grandfather and grandma in his heart, not asking for anyone to stop it, or how useful it would be, but just asking for it to be able to block the smell outside the city wall. Fortunately, God still gave face to Wenqi City Wall.
I held on.
Wei Shou stroked his beard and said, "I have the talent for literary music."
You can succeed the first time!
Chu Yao: "..."
At this moment, he was too lazy to pay attention to Wei Shou.
His attention was focused on Wei Cheng.
[Dark Willows and Bright Flowers], which means a warrior, can predict the future on a small scale. To be precise, he can see what the target will experience in the future. Chu Yao just uses it as a reference - a future that can be seen and changed, or a future that can be seen and changed.
future?
This is at best a possibility for the future.
Therefore, Chu Yao attaches more importance to the invariants in the "future".
Wei Shou saw that Chu Yao was ignoring him, blowing his beard and glaring, but he did not mess around. Anyone could see that Chu Yao's face was a little pale, and the originally surging martial energy was being consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Chu Yao suddenly retracted his strength and backed up.
Two steps.
It was Wei Shou who had quick eyes and quick hands and used his palms to steady his vest.
Chu Yao said: "I'm fine."
He said there was nothing wrong, but in fact he was sweating profusely and his face was pale.
Gu Chi is also waiting for the result: "What can Wuhui see?"
Chu Yao glanced at the direction in front of the formation, then looked back and met the concerned and anxious eyes of the Lord. He said: "I just went to see the future of the Jimo High Priest, and it was in chaos. Then I went to see Wei Yucheng's, and I got some unexpected results. He has this
There are hundreds of people inside the auxiliary bones, or 'ghosts'! One of them is dressed in a style similar to that of the Jimo High Priest, and the two sides are still confronting each other."
It's not quite accurate to say it was a confrontation.
The female high priest suppressed a group of people by herself.
And the identity of that group of people——
Chu Yao expressed regret in a delicate tone.
"It's a pity that Yuan Liang is not here to take charge of this battle."
Shen Tang was confused when he heard this: "Is it related to Yuan Liang again?"
Is he really hungry? He is not satisfied with the enemies of the same era, but also has an affair with those old people who should have died long ago?
Chu Yao whispered in her ear: "Didn't Yuan Liang say before that members of the inner society of the Gods Association have been unable to be contacted?"
Shen Tang suddenly opened his apricot eyes.
Taking a breath: "You mean..."
Those hundreds of "ghosts" who were cooked and eaten by Weicheng and trapped in his stomach were suspected to be members of the inner society of the Gods Society?
Chu Yao affirmed: "It should be."
There are also changes in members within the Society of Gods.
I just don’t know if those who were swallowed were members of the contemporary inner society.
But their identity can be determined and there will be no mistake.
Shen Tang thought it was absurd at first, but after thinking about it carefully, he found it logical - at that time, the Wu Kingdom was only one step away from reunification. Who would have expected that the gods would secretly plot and intervene, causing the hidden dangers of the Wu Kingdom to break out in advance, and the huge power would rise overnight.
Disintegrated. Wei Cheng seems to still be thinking about Wu Guo and his old master. It is not impossible for him to devour his enemies to avenge his former master. The two positions are inherently opposed.
What she didn't understand was why there was a high priest.
It is impossible for hundreds of "ghosts" not to hate Weicheng, and it is inevitable to cause trouble and seize control of Weicheng's bones. Why do people who look suspiciously like high priests help Weicheng suppress these "ghosts"? To say revenge, The Gongxi clan also has a life-and-death feud with Wei Cheng.
"They all have their own consciousness?"
Chu Yao nodded to confirm Shen Tang's guess.
On the battlefield, the atmosphere of killing was so strong that it was frightening.
Balls of black juice condensed into hundreds of vague human faces in mid-air, and then the human faces turned into human heads. The appearance of these human heads was exactly the same as the human faces on Wei Cheng's body. Their facial features were ferocious and twisted, and the sounds from their mouths were not human-like. wailing.
The sounds of "tear into pieces" and "revenge" are comparable to evil spirits whispering in your ears, and just listening to them makes you feel an urge to go down your spine.
These heads are vying to fly to Jimo Qiu.
However, there is always a black line connecting their heads to Wei Cheng, which restricts their freedom. Even if their facial features are ferocious and they try hard, they can't get closer to the target. Jimo Qiu watched this scene coldly. Although he didn't know the identities of these people, he guessed the truth. He was confused. His eyes fell on the face on Weicheng's chest. Other faces flew out, but she did not move.
"You can't kill me with them."
Jimo Qiu opened his mouth to test.
Wei Cheng seemed unable to hear his words, and let out a harsh scream. As the scream resounded through the sky, hundreds of heads flying in the air were excited. This time, if he applied more force, the black thread broke easily. .The heads flew towards Jimo Qiu crazily.
A red-tasseled spear appeared in Jimo Qiu's hand.
The long red tassel under the tip of the spear burst into red and white flames.
"Do you know what dead things are most afraid of?"
Jimo Qiu didn't expect to get the answer from Rentou.
Huge power mixed with infinite aura, with the wind of the gun hitting the head directly. The shadow of the gun opened up an area around him, and the outpouring martial energy turned into a flame that reached the sun. The fastest flying head had no time to stop its momentum, and one He fell onto the barrier paved with gun shadows and was beaten into ashes before he could even let out a shrill scream.
Sizzling!
"Where to escape——"
Endless guns and flowers condense into a scene of flying dragons flying in the sky.
One after another, red and white flames bloomed wildly in the air. This scene can really be called a "splendid scene". It's a pity that those heads are not blessed to enjoy this kind of beauty, just because they are stained with a little bit of red and white. The flames will scream in pain.
People can't help but think of the four words "soulless".
When the heads that flew slowly saw the fate of the other heads, their fear was greater than their greed, and they ran away screaming. This was a useless move! Some of the smarter ones flew directly to Wei City - they usually hated Wei City so much Her teeth were itching, she hated him for killing her, she hated him for suppressing and imprisoning her, preventing them from being freed, but at this moment they couldn't care about these things.
Is freedom more important than life?
Unexpectedly, this escape route was also cut off.
The one who cut it off was none other than Wei Cheng himself.
Shen Tang looked at this scene without any surprise, and murmured: "Wei Cheng is killing someone with a borrowed knife. It's really high."
As if to confirm Shen Tang's guess.
Wei Cheng raised his palm and slapped his head back with a strong blast of wind.
The head fell heavily to the ground, and even the black fog faded a little.
"Wei Yucheng——"
Several heads reacted immediately.
Outrage of hatred came from his mouth.
Wei Cheng tilted his head. When he saw Jimo Qiu coming, he shot away all the heads one by one. When he saw that they had completely disappeared, he was completely satisfied. He raised his head and met Jimo Qiu, who was looking calmly, with blazing eyes: " Shuzi, do you have any last words?"
Jimo Qiu just looked at his chest without saying a word.
This scene made Wu Xian's heart pick up in his throat again.
"National Preceptor, do you need-"
"Need not."
The corners of the Imperial Master's lips curled up into a satisfied smile.
"Twenty levels of Chehou are enough for one person!"
At the same time, Wei Cheng also said in a good mood: "For the sake of helping me, I allow you to leave your last words. The stubborn illness that has troubled me for so many years is finally gone today."
He reveled in the feeling of returning to his prime.
"I will leave you a complete corpse."
Shen Tang looked at Wei Cheng and thought to himself, "Not necessarily."
Opening the champagne halfway is the most deadly.
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