Chapter 1083 1083: Civil and Military Confusion (12) [Two in One]
Jimo Cong's eyes turned cold.
Wei Cheng's plan can be seen at a glance.
He sighed inwardly, his expression became more fierce and resolute, cutting off any unnecessary softness and hesitation, and gave a final notice in a cold voice: "Wei Yucheng, you are stubborn and stubborn, so I can only help you!"
Naturally, it didn't allow him to continue his killing spree.
Jimo Cong knew this, and Wei Cheng knew it very well.
He laughed wildly, wantonly and arrogantly, with each wave louder than the other, like a demonic sound piercing through the soul. The soldiers of the two countries and three armies were affected to varying degrees regardless of whether they were the enemy or ourselves. They could feel Wei Cheng's resentment at this moment firsthand. Those with a slightly weaker will could still
Tears welled up in his eyes under such a bone-shattering emotion: "Stubborn? Hahahahaha, I thought that I, Wei Cheng, who was fighting in the south and north, got such an evaluation. Jimo Miaoming, since you claim to be a bullshit outsider, you should get out of here.
Be your high priest!"
Rather than attacking him under a ridiculous banner.
God, God's subordinate!
How arrogant! How ridiculous!
There was even a tearing sound in Wei Cheng's last words, but Jimo Cong was still unmoved by this. Countless blood threads gathered by divine power gathered a huge ball of light on the top of the wooden staff in just a few breaths, and the pitted battlefield gave off a faint light.
If you look down from the sky, you will find that these rays of light follow a certain pattern and path and quickly converge to form a gorgeous and mysterious pattern.
These patterns and textures are consistent with the dark patterns on the high priest's attire.
Qian Yong's tight heartstrings finally relaxed. When he let out the turbid breath that he had held in for a long time, he was surprised to find that his forehead was covered with sweat and his underwear was stuck tightly to his skin. Judging from the current situation, Wei Cheng seemed to be called Jimo.
The Cong woman is very restrained, and there is a high probability that she will not be able to turn over. But she also has a new doubt: "Wei Yucheng is also a 20th-grade Chehou, so he should have a trump card, right?"
Kang Shi rolled his eyes: "Don't be crow-mouthed."
Qian Yong choked and became furious.
How did Kang Jishou have the nerve to speak ill of others?
Gong Shuwu, who has always kept a low profile, did have some insight: "Wei Yucheng's greatest advantage is that he is not afraid of pain. As long as his life energy is not exhausted or his soul is severely bruised, he is almost invincible at the same level. However,
This is also his biggest disadvantage! Without the barrier of the physical body, even if his strength reaches the level of twenty-level Chehou, his soul will always be exposed."
Popular explanation is that the body is equivalent to the soul's armor. With this layer of armor, the Yin attribute resistance is +99, the Yang attribute resistance is +99, and other attributes are increased by 55 each. Without the body, there is no resistance bonus.
The two powers directly hit the soul, and any level A can produce a critical hit. Not to mention that Jimo Cong also tricked Weicheng and caused a big blow from the inside out.
Shen Tang worriedly said: "So, half a step is like this?"
When you encounter attribute restraint, you still don’t get killed?
Gong Shuwu didn't panic: "As long as your luck is not too bad."
Wudan warriors rarely pursue martial arts attributes. They usually pursue skills, speed, reaction, speech and spirit, warrior intention and the construction of martial arts temples. Except for a few weirdos, the martial arts attributes they cultivate are all about gold and gold.
The difference between the seven types of wood, water, fire, earth and yin and yang lies in the different proportions. Gong Shuwu was also like this during his lifetime. He was forced to take the extreme route after he turned into bones.
Gong Shuwu added another sentence silently in his heart.
[Or don’t meet your nephew Yunchi...] A brave warrior who has reached a certain level can extract a certain single attribute in martial energy in a short time. Gong Shuwu used the warrior’s intention for the first time to fight against Gong Cheng, and Gong Cheng This was the move that almost killed him.
If Shaochong hadn't saved him in time, he would have died a second time.
Shen Tang almost got PTSD when he heard the word "luck".
Even though my scalp was numb, I secretly made up my mind.
To be on the safe side, Kang Jishou was determined not to let Kang Shi and Gong Shuwu cooperate before he perfected his deceptive way of being a scribe!
Absolutely! No!
Kang Shi felt an inexplicable coldness and furry sensation on the back of his neck.
Although Wu Xian didn't know much about these side secrets, he could tell that Wei Cheng's situation was not good. Ever since the woman named Jimocong flew out of Weicheng's chest, Wei Cheng seemed to have lost the ability to resist. He was anxious. Veins popped up on his forehead, his face flushed, and he wanted to get up and do something several times. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the calm Imperial Master, and the surging anxiety was calmed down again.
Until he couldn't sit still anymore.
"National Master, how to solve the current situation?"
The trapped general was the nephew of the Imperial Master and the leader of the Eternal Life Cult. I didn’t believe that the Imperial Master could really sit still. He was too arrogant. Wu Xian lowered his face and urged the Imperial Master again and again. Unexpectedly, the Imperial Master only glanced at him lightly. , there was no emotion in his eyes.
The rest of Wu Xian's words were blocked.
He could only cover up his embarrassment with a smile.
In two or three sentences, Jimo Cong's formation had taken shape, but there was no joy on her face. On the other hand, the trapped Wei Cheng was laughing wildly, and the weak flames in his eyes could not restrain him: "Jimo Miaoming, it looks like destiny. This time you are on my side, the god you believe in has not blessed you, you lose!"
As soon as the words fell, the ground began to collapse with Wei City as the center. The huge crater continued to expand outwards, and soon it approached the vanguard camp of the two armies. Shen Tang and others had already ordered a retreat, with orders and prohibitions. Even if the incident happened suddenly, there was no panic, and even more Not to mention the crowds and stampedes. On the other hand, Gao Guo's side was a little worse. There were about a dozen unlucky people who stepped on the ground and fell into the pit before they had time to react.
If the civil and military forces had not been reversed, the accident and height would not have killed anyone, and they would have been rescued even before they landed. However, after being reversed, the response would always be a beat or two slower: "Quick, save!"
Before he could rescue him, he heard frightened screams coming from the bottom of the pit.
The screams lasted for a breath and then stopped abruptly.
Starting from the first scream, other screams rang out one after another, with high-pitched and harsh tones, which made people's hair stand on end. After the screams appeared, the soldiers near the pit smelled a strong smell of blood! There seemed to be something at the bottom of the pit. thing!
When Shen Tang saw this, he was shocked.
He glanced at Gong Shuwu and said, "Are you sure?"
"The death atmosphere at the bottom of the pit is very heavy! There are many 'people'! We can only be sure of the number of five to five, and the final general can only say that we will try our best to communicate." When Gong Shuwu said this, the flames in his eyes were three-thirds brighter to the naked eye. .This change was not his initiative, but because the death energy here is so strong! The death energy is to the life fire, just like oxygen is to the flame, this thing is a combustion aid!
Shen Tang took a deep breath: "Just do your best."
Older gingers are more spicy.
Compared with Weicheng, Gong Shuwu was still too young.
As the collapse came to an end and the dust gradually dispersed, everyone could clearly see how big the pit was - it almost accounted for one-tenth of the entire battlefield! Visually, the pit was more than 20 feet long, with an inverted semicircle in the center. Light gray barrier.
From time to time, a golden halo circulates above the barrier.
These golden threads are actually flowing secret patterns!
My eyesight is good enough, and I can even see countless black shadows shaking below through the mist, and I can vaguely hear the movement of gold and iron horses. I can also see hundreds of white bones in the cross section of the soil layer in Dakeng! I dare not think about this. How many bodies are there under this piece of land?
Wei Cheng, Jimo Cong and Jimo Qiu did not fall.
They float above the formation.
Wei Cheng was wrapped in a cocoon by countless special attribute silk threads ejected by the formation, unable to move. The cocoon started from his feet and spread upwards, covering his chest in the blink of an eye. Jimo Qiu looked at Wei Cheng, and then at the bottom of the formation. The seal was completely destroyed.
I don’t know if it counts as a profit or a loss this time.
Jimo Cong said: "Last time I came, there were not so many people."
"The seal was placed by the ancestors?"
"No, I just followed the instructions and reinforced it twice. The resentment of these bones underneath is too heavy. I can only rely on time to slowly eliminate the resentment. If it is not sealed, it will easily cause trouble. Unexpectedly, more than a hundred years have passed, and the resentment has not diminished but has become heavier..." With Jimo Cong's carefulness, he could also guess the reason. It was simply that some force was fighting here again, leaving tens of thousands of corpses behind and buried.
Build another mass grave on top of the mass grave.
It’s amazing if the resentment can be reduced.
Jimo Qiu also felt that it was difficult, so he could only ask the more experienced Jimo Cong for advice: "Senior, please give me some advice and give me some guidance."
Jimo Cong looked at the young man in front of her who was very similar to herself. He was still closely connected to her by blood, and he was probably a descendant of unknown generations. She opened her mouth, and a slight embarrassment appeared on her cold face. As an ancestor, she had It is our duty to clear obstacles for the younger generation. Even if it cannot help, it cannot be a disservice: "I am ashamed to say that there is really nothing I can do to help with this matter."
Jimo Qiu: "..."
Jimo Cong said: "I don't like killing."
The subtext is that she doesn't care about the war between the two forces below, and the mess caused by it is not under her control as a person who has been dead for more than a hundred years. She is only responsible for solving the troubles in Weicheng. Whoever caused the trouble outside Weicheng? Solve it, don't bother her.
Jimo Qiu strangely understood what she meant.
But just when Jimo Cong was thinking that his mission was accomplished and he could ascend to heaven with peace of mind, the younger generation raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the Kangguo army.
Jimo Cong was puzzled and could only guess.
"Is it the secular force that you came to help?"
"Um."
"This is against the family motto, but I am already deceased and have no control over the affairs of you children, so I will not reprimand him." She didn't scold Jimo Qiu on the spot. Was she being polite? No, it was because she didn't have time. Then, "You, just take care of yourself..."
Jimo Qiu: "It is the force commanded by His Highness."
Jimo Cong's head was stuck for a moment: "Your Highness's?"
"Yes, your Highness's."
Jimo Cong: "..."
Let her think about who among the Gongxi clan can be called the high priest or his highness. Jimo Qiu also reminded: "Didn't our ancestors already know the news of your highness's death in those days when they were trapped in Wei City and suffered hardships?
Have you...forgot?"
If the "gods" hadn't awakened unexpectedly, how could the inner society of the gods who drank the blood of the gods and lived a happy life, hiding underground and controlling the wind and clouds, be easily restricted? Even their bodies were becoming trees day by day?
Jimo Cong: "..."
If she hadn't been a soul, she would have broken into a cold sweat right now: "I have been keeping an eye on Wei Yucheng for more than a hundred years, and basically only dealt with this guy. Later, I added those toys from the Society of Gods..."
Her life is extremely simple.
Meditate, stalk, and beat the soul of the inner society.
It's simple and crude, and the brain that I'm so proud of is no longer working.
This is the same as playing chess with bad chess players every day. If you play too much, your chess skills will plummet.
Jimo Cong looked at the completely destroyed formation below.
My mood was even worse than when Wei Cheng was out of control.
She lowered her head and helplessly looked at her almost transparent soul body. This time, she really couldn't help. However, she was quite reliable. Before leaving, she gave Jimo Qiu a small treatment and taught him a forbidden sealing technique: "If it is really difficult to recover the water,
Just sacrifice yourself."
As long as you are willing to risk your life, there are no monsters or monsters that cannot be sealed away.
A typical example is Weicheng.
Jimo Qiu opened his mouth, his pupils shaking.
It seems that he wants to ask his ancestors if they are joking with him.
Of course Jimo Cong is not joking. As someone who has received orthodox high priest education since she was a child, death has never been the end of life in her concept. Sacrifice is just getting rid of this heavy body. I believe Jimo Qiu will also have this realization.
.
She took one last look at the world.
"I hope you can tell me good news next time we meet."
Having said that, the remaining soul was thrown into the formation that was about to be closed to form the final part. The giant copper lock patterns closed one after another, gradually swallowing up Wei Cheng's roar: "... Jimo Miaoming, can you still stop me this time?
several years?"
The effect of this seal is far less than that of Jimo Cong at his peak.
Wei Cheng could only serve a few years in prison before being released.
If someone is coordinating from outside, he can escape from jail faster.
What's more, this land will erupt in more brutal killings, corpses, blood, and resentment. These things will only become nourishment for him and help him break through the bottleneck of strength. When he comes out of the mountain, who can stop him? The formation is completely
Before sinking to the bottom, you can still vaguely hear Wei Cheng's words: "You will regret it..."
As Wei Cheng disappeared, Wu Xian was completely numb.
He thought that his teammates were super powerful and wanted to make a big one. Unexpectedly, he ended up pulling a big one, and the other teammate was indifferent to it. Wu Xian thought that the national teacher had some amazing back-ups. The situation of the battle took a turn for the worse, and he was too late.
Thinking about the conspiracy behind the imperial master's abnormal behavior, reality did not give him a chance to remain calm and numb.
Bottom of the pit...
Something is crawling out!
One, two, three, four...
All are bones!
Some of the bones were missing arms and legs, and their movements were slow and stiff. But as they climbed up, they became faster and more flexible, visible to the naked eye. The broken armor they wore was also frantically absorbing death energy, and was repaired bit by bit to the way they were before they were alive.
In the last few feet, I climbed on the wall and used my strength to leap to the edge of the pit! In the blink of an eye, the number increased from dozens, hundreds, thousands to thousands...
Wu Xian and Shen Tang noticed something was wrong at the same time.
"Aren't these... the soldiers and horses of the Wu Kingdom summoned by Wei Cheng?"
Use all your strength to break the seal, awaken the heroic spirits of the Wu Kingdom who are sleeping here, and unite the soldiers and horses of the Gao Kingdom to trap and kill Kang Guo here. This is Wei Cheng's plan. Why, half of the dead soldiers of the Wu Kingdom will form formations against their own side, and the other half will
The array is aimed at Gao Guo?
Shouldn't they help Gao Guo?
Wu Xian was horrified: "What do you mean?"
He asked the imperial master loudly.
The Imperial Master clasped his hands in his sleeves, and smiled under the gaze of countless pairs of frightened eyes: "At this time, the Lord Wu still asks this question, which really makes me sympathize. Do you really have such a thing as a brain?"
His mind is even emptyer than that of his good nephew.
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