Chapter 1081 1081: Civil and Military Confusion (10) [Two in One]
"Weicheng's momentum..." Qian Yong was so oppressed by this momentum that his scalp was numb. He swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva nervously. His original optimism was replaced by worry. He felt that his old destiny would be revealed today, "How could it rise so sharply?" How many?"
Jimo Qiu's operation cost him eight hundred and helped the enemy eighty thousand.
Weicheng's current momentum is so great that one person can be as powerful as ten thousand people!
Only by seeing it with your own eyes can you deeply understand why there are twenty levels of courageous warriors, and only the twentieth level of Chehou is qualified to be crowned with the top reputation of "one man can stand against all obstacles" and "bravely champions the three armies". Look at people. This momentum is indeed worthy of praise.
Apart from being frightened, there was also so much envy in his eyes that they almost overflowed.
I don't know if he will ever have the chance to form an army with one man in his life, and the majesty of the three armies can be overpowered. It would be worthwhile for him to die on the battlefield.
Qian Yong was worried: "I'm afraid it's not optimistic."
Shen Tang said quietly: "Twenty-year-old Chehou is not a rotten cabbage on the street. Why don't you allow him to grow up before he dies?"
Qian Yong almost popped his eyes out.
Speaking to Qiqi Aiai: "Before death...?"
If others were talking nonsense, Qian Yong would definitely ignore it, and maybe even mock Yelang for being arrogant and not overestimating his abilities. However, the person who said this was Shen Tang. In Qian Yong's opinion, Shen Tang was She is an incomprehensible monster who is even more evil than the twenty-year-old Chehou. I have known her for so many years, and it seems that no matter what nonsense she says, it will eventually come true.
If not for this time...
Also?
So what if Weicheng is a twenty-level Chehou Hou!
Yunda is also a 20th-grade Chehou. He is an old monster at the same time as Wei Cheng, and they are equally powerful. However, Yunda, who is more than 200 years old, came out of the mountain wearing armor on the battlefield in the Northern Desert. When he met Shen Tang, he would have been confused. Did you know that Weicheng could be an exception?
This thought magically calmed Qian Yong's panic.
He carefully observed every move of both sides on the battlefield.
I'm afraid that if I blink or wander around, I'll miss important details.
Shen Tang smiled meaningfully: "We'll see."
She dares to make a big bet with her good conscience!
Lao Deng, represented by Weicheng Yunda, could not outwit others a hundred years ago, but after more than a hundred years of being a otaku living in prison, he wanted to make a comeback? Isn't it obvious that he had been arranged for it long ago?
In order to confirm his guess, Shen Tang also asked Gong Xiqiu: "The face of the high priest on Wei Cheng is still there, right?"
"Still."
Gong Xiqiu took the time to answer.
Shen Tang became more and more certain: "It is indeed so."
The situation on the battlefield changes rapidly.
Not only did the confrontation not consume Wei Cheng's strength, but it completely liberated the shackles of his strength. It would have broken the mentality of anyone else. Jimo Qiu was a maverick, and the other half of his face that was not covered with blood could not be seen. A slight change in mood is terrifyingly stable. One can't help but wonder, does Jimo Qiu have another trump card, or is he just fearless when he doesn't know?
Faced with Weicheng's threat, Jimo Qiu did not rush to choke back, but instead did an incredible move - self-mutilation!
He held the gun barrel with his right hand, took off the chain-mail finger sheath on his left hand, and held the red tassel and gun tip tightly. The sharp gun blade easily broke the palm of his hand, and gurgling red gushed out from the wound, along the fingers and palm.
, wrist armor, ticking non-stop.
Jimo Qiu seemed to feel no pain, and allowed the blood to merge with the soil under his feet. After doing these things, he raised his gun in a slow and lazy manner. Others could not understand Jimo Qiu's little ninety-nine, but Wei Cheng consciously saw through him at a glance.
abacus!
Jimo Qiu is preparing to exploit his strengths and avoid his weaknesses.
After all, no matter how talented he is, and receiving enlightenment from twenty-level princes at a young age, these are not enough to elevate him to an equal level with him. The advantage is that he is young and has great potential, but he also loses because he is too young.
Lack of room for growth!
Facing a certain death situation, one can only find another way.
Use the high priest's heresy to fight for a way out!
This self-inflicted bloodshed was just to release the divine power in the blood so that Jimo Qiu could subsequently use the high priest's spells.
Wei Cheng sneered and killed: "It's just a dying struggle!"
Jimo Qiu's actions also confirmed Weicheng's guess.
Countless plants sprouted out of the ground on the path and instantly grew into weird and ferocious man-eating plants, including Lin Feng’s favorite [Corpse Vine]! They were covered in gorgeous colorful coats and constantly exuded some kind of fragrant and sweet smell into the air.
. Ordinary people will feel paralyzed and exhausted after just smelling it, and unprecedented sleepiness will hit their brains. But Wei Cheng is not a living person!
He is just a skeletal general who can act and think!
"How dare these ants stop me!"
With this disdainful shout, the terrifying sonic boom impact began to violently clear the area! The snarling plants were bombarded into dregs, and countless severed limbs and debris flew all over the sky. Wei Cheng ignored the steady stream of plants that grew up to replace the vacant seats, like cannonballs.
In order to break through many obstacles, the Guduo Hammer in his hand gathered all the strength of his body. When he swung it, even the air that the Guduo Hammer passed through was distorted!
You can vaguely see wisps of silver-white threads flowing in the air.
These are space rifts!
Although the crack is very inconspicuous and can be healed in the blink of an eye, Wei Cheng did this without any word spirit and only relied on speed, strength and explosive breath. There is indeed something worthy of praise! The twenty-level Chehou who can survive
, really not a vegetarian!
Jimo Qiu tried to attack, but as expected, Wei Cheng made his blood surge with just one move, and he could hear the cracking sound of the bones in his right arm cracking. What followed was an endless and violent invasion of death energy, and before him
The meridians travel wildly throughout the body.
These dead energy are countless blades!
Perform a Lingchi torture on him from the inside out!
Jimo Qiu didn't even have time to feel the pain, Wei Cheng's second move followed closely, the Gu Duo Hammer targeted the vital part of his heart!
"Only keep the fattest parts of the ingredients. Adding these things to the water has no taste and affects your mood."
Wei Cheng's tone was indifferent.
It's a pity that because Jimo Qiu dodges, the point of impact of the Guduo hammer is deviated, and the target is changed from the heart to bombarding his left arm. The beast's head and shoulders dented with a loud sound, followed by a numbing sound of shattering, and a whole His arm fell heavily to the ground.
This scene made Shen Tang tighten the reins suddenly.
The motorcycle under his crotch groaned in pain and hissed with dissatisfaction. However, Shen Tang ignored it and continued to exert strength, which made the motorcycle extremely dissatisfied. While snoring restlessly, it kept digging at the ground with its front hooves, its eyes still She was spinning around, seeming to be thinking about whether or not to lift the person off her back. She was really betrayed! Didn't you notice that it was hurting?
Fortunately, Shen Tang relaxed before the motorcycle rebellion.
Jimo Qiu appeared on the other side of the battlefield intact.
"He" who was originally seriously injured revealed his true appearance after falling to the ground.
It was a life-sized tree man.
The only special thing is that what flows out of the tree man's wound is not white juice, but a pool of bright red blood! Wei Cheng glanced at it lightly and was not angry. If the high priest of the Gongxi clan was hammered to death in one fell swoop, wouldn't it look like that? Was I too stupid when I was plotted against you? This way, let the ingredients move more, and the meat will be more delicious! Feel free to hide and hide!
The figure moved and approached again.
Jimo Qiu's face turned pale.
Relying on this grove nourished by his blood, he can instantly exchange with any plant and temporarily save his life.
Even so, it is not easy to avoid Wei Cheng's pursuit.
In such a desperate situation, he tried to steady his breath, suppress his racing heart, and without thinking, he raised his hand to condense the martial energy to his fingertips. The afterimage passed by, hitting various large acupuncture points to restrict them, stimulating the lazy martial energy stored in the meridians - - This part of the inert martial energy does not belong to him, it belongs to the twenty-level Chehou Hou given to him by [Daigo Initiation]!
The forced stimulation was successful, and martial energy overflowed crazily.
At the moment of gushing, it traveled through his meridians with an unstoppable and arrogant attitude, violently driving away the death energy that was like maggots clinging to the bones!
Gong Xiqiu's heart immediately rose to his throat!
"Brother——"
All the military officers present were moved by his actions.
His move is second only to the risk of self-ignition. The latter is a completely desperate skill that leaves no escape route for oneself. If the fight reaches this point, the enemy must be forced into a desperate situation, and the performer often With the thought of dying together.
If I don’t want to live, you will die for me too!
It took years of hard work and hard work.
Jimo Qiu took the initiative to untie the large acupuncture points all over his body, which could not be regarded as a complete improvement of his family's wealth, but he also gambled on his talent and future - squeezing out the martial arts he had cultivated and overdrafting his own talent in exchange for a short-term increase in combat effectiveness. If he can pick it up after the war, If you regain a life, you will not be able to use force for a short period of time, and your level of strength will also decline.
The more severe the overdraft, the greater the decline!
The higher a brave warrior goes, the more difficult it becomes to practice.
I'm afraid it will take several years to make up for what I did today.
"...but it's better than dying." Wei Shou looked at Jimo Qiu with more appreciation. He admired such a brave and fearless true man the most. In this world, only the geniuses who survive are considered geniuses. Those who cannot survive are the geniuses.
, only worthy of being called a dead person!
Compared with the glory of life, these costs are worth it!
In the corner that everyone ignored, Gong Xiqiu's eyebrows relaxed. Uninformed people would misunderstand that the elder brother was gambling on his future, but Gong Xiqiu knew that things were not that bad yet - this was thanks to the "Enlightenment" given to the elder brother.
Kindhearted twenty waits for Chehou!
If you practice on your own, absorbing the Qi of Heaven and Earth requires little by little purification and elimination of the miscellaneous parts of the Qi of Heaven and Earth. This will involve several more steps and the efficiency will be very low. After the [Daigo Initiation] is successful, the martial Qi that was not absorbed in time will be hidden in the body.
They are the most important and the broadest meridians. In daily practice, you need to absorb them, stimulate as much as you absorb, and use them bit by bit for your own use.
The cultivation efficiency has been increased more than twice or twice!
What the eldest brother has just inspired is not his own martial spirit, but the good-hearted Twenty Waiting Chehou. It’s not your own thing, and you don’t feel bad about spending it. No wonder so many people want to get rich overnight!
Facing the surge in Jimo Qiu's strength, Wei Cheng didn't take it seriously at first. No matter how strong the ants were, they couldn't reach his knees. After two breaths, the flames in his eyes became more solemn, and the arc and frequency of his jumps were obvious.
Dropped more than half.
Under normal circumstances, no matter how hard you try, there is an upper limit.
It has now exceeded its upper limit.
The national master who was watching the battle saw the clues at a glance.
Wei Cheng's thin lips twitched and opened and closed twice, and Wei Cheng understood instantly, and then his reason was taken over by nameless anger. He laughed angrily: "Okay, okay, awesome, he is worthy of being from the Gongxi clan, and you guys have taken advantage of that idiot."
Used it thoroughly!"
Do you think you can survive from him with this little cleverness?
If just now he had some pity for the food and deliberately pursued the leisurely pursuit of increasing the amount of exercise with the food, now he only has one thought left to crush Jimo Qiu's head! He has lied to people for hundreds of years and kept fooling people! The Gongxi clan is really deceiving people.
Too much!
The physical strength has not reached the 20th level of Chehou, so even if Jimo Qiu uses forbidden techniques, he cannot detonate all the inert martial energy. He can only try to increase his strength and close the gap between the two sides. Even so, Jimo Qiu still cannot see Wei clearly.
All the details of the city.
but--
Jimo Qiu secretly calculated the amount of blood loss in his heart.
A complete map of the battlefield appeared in his mind, as well as the layout of the three armies.
On the map, there is an area emitting red light in the middle, with hundreds of red dots in the area. If you observe carefully, you will find that these red dots are the areas where Jimo Qiu briefly stayed to avoid Weicheng's attack not long ago.
All have his blood!
Shen Tang calmly watched Jimo Qiu fight back.
The placement of the counterattack is also very subtle.
She murmured: "...my blood is divine power."
This sentence was spoken by Jimo Qiu himself, and it was this sentence that made Shen Tang completely at ease. No matter how the situation between the two changed, or what disadvantage Jimo Qiu was in, she would be able to deal with it calmly.
because--
There is more than one person who can use divine power, Jimo Qiu.
Shen Tang stroked the literary monogram on her waist - the Wu Dan Tiger Talisman had been forced to be lifted - accumulating literary energy on her fingertips, and went through the battle plan and the spiritual content of the assault study in her mind. When she opened her eyes again, she rushed to Chu Yao. With a wink, the latter nodded and cupped his hands.
"only."
The tip of the gun magnified sharply in front of Wei Cheng's eyes, and the red tassel on the gun barrel also turned into flowing red and white flames. The breath was so strong that it reached the sun. Even though Wei Cheng had long since lost his flesh and blood, he could still feel the burning heat coming from his face, and his soul seemed to I was burned and it was unbearably itchy!
At this moment, Wei Cheng struck a powerful blow.
"It's just you—"
More than a hundred years of hatred are all concentrated in this bone hammer.
Wei Cheng's soaring momentum suppressed Jimo Qiu in just a moment. The two flames in his eyes were like pouring fire oil, and they swelled crazily, leaving only pale white in the burned areas. The martial armor turned from black to pale, and the remaining black The pattern forms an eerie evil skull.
On the battlefield, there was murderous intent and dark winds.
Many people closed their eyes in despair.
The difference in strength is too big.
Shen Tang was so nervous that he forgot to breathe, and the word spirit on the tip of his tongue could be activated at any time. At this critical moment, Jimo Qiu opened his injured right eye. The white part of his eye was stained with blood, his eyelids were red and swollen, and it was difficult to focus his vision. Never changed.
Before Jimo Qiu was torn apart by the strong wind, Wei Cheng saw his mouth move twice and silently said - you lose!
Wei Cheng felt a little uneasy in his heart.
I didn't have time to think about the problem, and my chest suddenly hurt.
A white light far more dazzling than the blazing sun burst out from his chest, spreading across the entire battlefield in an instant, and a familiar figure flew out.
Weicheng: "...Jimo Cong."
A name he had forgotten for decades jumped to his mind.
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Lu Yuan graduated today. I had to catch a flight at around 9pm and landed early in the morning.
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