(I’ll go through this chapter carefully before I go through it, so I don’t have to figure it out clearly because I have to retake engineering and mathematics every year in college. Repeated revisions will make things messy. The Patrol King of the Four Directions: The Northern Patrol King is also called the Fearless Patrol King, Yuan Qingyu,
Now he is hanging in Luoyang of the Northern Wei Dynasty. He Badu, the Eastern Patrol King, has also died in the Northern Wei Palace. Yin Lige, the Southern Patrol King, was seriously injured by Lin Yi's Superman punch and is still in the Southern Dynasty. The last Western Patrol King is this one
Yu Wenkui, who looks like a teacher, will be introduced later. In this way, all the four patrol kings are complete. Next, two of the Bafang divine generals were killed by the Demon Sect, leaving six. There is still one in the Southern Dynasty, and he is the one who wants to deal with it.
Lin Yi's, but Lin Yi flies faster, he shouldn't be able to catch up with the Northern Wei Dynasty. There are five left. The God of Death, Li Liangling, has died, the God of Duanshi plays the beautiful woman on the pipa, the God of Annihilation, the young noble son, and Purgatory
The divine general Ji She, and the grocery shopping aunt Chetian divine general whose name has not been mentioned yet. There are also three masters at the level of quasi-divine generals, and there are two masters, He Bayue and Gao Huan. He Lanhei
There is also a man named Gao Jinhuan beside Yun, who is also a quasi-divine general. There is a story between Gao Huan and Gao Jinhuan, which I will not tell you for now. There is also a master elsewhere in the He Badu family, who arranged to rescue Bai Yuelu.
He Guishan is He Boyue’s cousin. I’ve already mentioned it before, so it’s not a spoiler. This should make it all the same, right?)”
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The Western Patrol King felt the aura fluctuations in her body, and he knew that she should understand what he and the Purgatory God General meant.
So he turned his head slightly, and that feeling with a hint of murderous intent fell on the young nobleman again.
Then there were three practitioners wearing different costumes elsewhere.
The three practitioners were all men, and they all looked to be in their forties or fifties.
One is dressed as a hunter, the other looks like a martial artist who specializes in fighting gangs in the market, and the third looks like a dignified civil servant.
In fact, there are many practitioners scattered on this battlefield who seem to have wandered in here by mistake, wearing street clothes.
But these three people are different.
They are the three quasi-divine generals mentioned by the Western Patrol King.
These three people have also received powerful inheritances, and have true energy cultivation levels that are close to those of these gods, but they do not have those inherited magic weapons that are superior to the world.
There is no particularly powerful inherited magic weapon, which means that although these people are excellent, their skills have never been matched with the most suitable magic weapon, and in terms of long-term practice, they cannot rely on these special magic tools to absorb
The vitality does not belong to this world, so the longer they practice, their advantages in talent will slowly disappear, and they will never be able to surpass those generals who have unique inherited magic weapons.
For these people, they are only one step away from being able to stand at the top and enjoy the scenery, but that's just one step away.
But now, they have got such an opportunity.
As long as a god general or even a patrol king dies, they may have a chance to fill that position.
Therefore, on the battlefield at this time, these three people did not need to be intimidated by the Western Patrol King and the Purgatory God King.
They were more unwilling to fail than the vegetable-selling woman-like General Chetian. They did not want to end the war by escaping and surrender to the world in this life.
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"The survivors probably won't come."
The Northern Wei Emperor's voice reached the ears of Helan Heiyun and Wu Guzhi, "They should be coming, but they haven't arrived yet. This only means that they have also encountered the enemy."
Helan Heiyun didn't hear any special meaning from his words, but Wu Guzhi did.
She turned her head and looked at the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty, looking at the look in his eyes to make sure that she did not feel wrong.
She also whispered: "So you mean, besides the surviving family members, is there anyone who can help?"
"Some people you would never have thought of before."
The Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty nodded and said: "They are not as powerful as the two of us, but their will is not worse than ours, and in some aspects, they are definitely more pious than us. They will appear here because for them
, there is another person destined to be destined, so even if that person has not appeared yet, for that person, they will never give up the world to these people first."
Wu Guzhi reacted when she heard the first words of the Northern Wei Emperor, but Helan Heiyun only heard the last two words of the Northern Wei Emperor before she thought of who he was. She frowned slightly and said: "
Are they those ascetics in Mobei?"
The Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty nodded and said: "I know you hate the Demon Sect very much, but these ascetics in Mobei are on our side in this war. Of course, the reason why they participated in this battle is just for
Demon Sect."
Helan Heiyun shook his head, "So you are afraid that after they appear, I will not be able to trust them, and I will not be able to join forces with them like I joined forces with you."
"But you got me wrong."
She did not turn to look at the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty, but continued softly: "I do hate the Demon Sect, but I don't hate these ascetics in Mobei. On the contrary, I respect them very much. They are people who truly abide by their beliefs, and I understand them
The purpose of fighting this war is not to let the world fall into the hands of these people. After all of us die in the hands of these people, even if the Demon Sect returns to the world, they may feel that the Demon Sect will be at their mercy again.
To them, we are enemies, but these descendants of You Emperor are even more terrifying enemies, so since they have decided to fight alongside us, they are very trustworthy."
"I just can't bear it."
She paused, and then said slowly: "There are not many ascetics in Mobei to begin with. I heard that when they tried to deal with the original Taoists in the Western Regions a few days ago, many people died. They
When people fight, they don't care about life and death at all. Coming here... I'm afraid those old ascetics who have stayed in the caves for decades and those who practice scriptures in the caves are here. After this battle, I'm afraid Mobei
The foundations of ascetics will be broken."
"I'm glad you think so."
The Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty was a little emotional. He looked at this ascetic who could only be described as a girl and said seriously: "So after this battle, if we can survive, we must be as kind as possible to these ascetics in Mobei in the future.
, even if they side with the Demon Sect in the end, they are still our enemies."
"If I can survive, if I can defeat the Demon Sect in the future, my thoughts will be the same as yours, and I will try my best to restore some of the inheritance of the Mobei ascetics." Helan Heiyun nodded.
Wu Guzhi glanced at the Northern Wei Emperor and Helan Heiyun but said nothing.
In her eyes, the initial conversation between the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty and Helan Heiyun was meaningful, because he was afraid that Helan Heiyun would anger those ascetic monks, but the subsequent conversations were somewhat abnormal at this time.
But she knew very well that probably most people would be a little abnormal when they felt that they were in danger or preparing to die.
Perhaps they will unconsciously try their best to give themselves some hope and describe some things in the future.
The Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty and Helan Heiyun may have subconsciously been like this.
It's just that she doesn't have such emotions.
She was sure that Lin Yi would definitely come, and it would be very soon.
If these ascetics took action, she intuitively had a great chance of waiting for Lin Yi's arrival before dying in battle.
However, even the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty and Helan Heiyun may not be aware of these emotions in their subconscious, so she did not say any words.
On this battlefield, as an avenger of the Holy Sect of Light, she seemed to be the least emotional and calmest person among all the people.
Sometimes, calmness is an unspeakable power.
At this time, whether it is the Purgatory Divine General, the Chetian Divine General, the Annihilation Divine General and the Severing Consciousness Divine General who are in very miserable situations, as well as the three quasi-divine generals who feel that they have a chance to go further, they are all already moving towards Wu.
Gu Zhi, the Northern Wei Emperor and Helan Heiyun moved forward, but no one took action first.
Even if it was the Divine General Chetian who initially spoke out to prevent the Western Patrol King from leaving, she had already felt that she was going to take action, so she wanted all these people to take action at the same time.
So unconsciously, their initial thoughts have changed.
At first they thought this was a battle to return to the human world, and they must let the world see how they are superior to all living beings, but now, they just want the final result to be victory.
But at this moment, there were several mysterious and unspeakable chanting sounds.
When such chanting sounded, many vultures in the sky that had already flown away out of fear suddenly flew back in groups.
These vultures were neighing and circling in the sky, not knowing what they were waiting for or preparing to say goodbye to something.
The neighing of the vultures became louder and louder, gradually acquiring an inexplicable rhythm.
Such a scene even made some soldiers on the front line of the battlefield couldn't help but look up to the sky.
More than ten ascetic monks walked out of nowhere. They bowed their heads and chanted sutras, almost forming a straight line and walking towards the front.
Just as Helan Heiyun had guessed, these ascetics were all very old monks. They were even older than the old monk who talked to the Demon Sect that day and told the Demon Sect that he could unify the Mobei Tantric Sect.
The monk's robes they wore were so tattered that they could not even completely cover their bodies.
The expressions of Purgatory God General and Chetian God General changed slightly.
Because these ascetics were coming directly towards the two of them.
They also instantly guessed the identities of these people, but they were a little shocked when they thought that these people actually sided with the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
These ascetics from Mobei didn't seem to want to take action at all, but they just kept walking straight towards them.
Jishe, the God of Purgatory, narrowed his eyes slightly. He thought about why these ascetics were coming towards him, because he was the one who threatened those people just now.
To these ascetic monks, he is more important than the others.
It's just that he doesn't think these people can deal with him at all.
"Isn't it bad to live, you must seek death?" So he spoke up and shouted.
No ascetic answered him.
They just chant.
But what is unimaginable is that the sound, which was obviously the murmuring chanting of many people, seemed to gradually accumulate like snowflakes, and suddenly turned into a very loud sound.
"Buzz"!
Many murmuring sounds piled up together, and what was ringing at this time turned out to be only an extremely simple scale.
However, the heaven and earth shook, and the countless vultures hovering in the sky seemed to suddenly stop in the air.
A powerful sound wave slammed into the body of the Purgatory God General.
"What's the use!"
The Purgatory God General gave a sharp shout, and the air around his body instantly became extremely hot, and even glowed with a faint red light due to the instigation of the true energy in his body, as if a river of magma was about to spurt out of his body.
He turned his left hand to the sky, black smoke spurted out from the palm of his left hand, and in an instant, a black lantern condensed in his hand.
Inside this lantern, there are many red light lightnings, like many sparks, and like the eyes of many monsters flashing in the dark night.
Almost at the same time, a flash of red appeared in front of the ascetic monks.
"Om!"
These ascetics seemed to be just chanting sutras, but at this moment a second loud sound burst out.
This second sound shook the world, but it seemed unable to stop the power of the Purgatory God General.
A wave of exclamations sounded out, and the red light burned with real fire. The inside of the fire was like a melted red iron rope.
With a sneer, one end of the red iron rope pierced the chest of the first ascetic monk.
This ascetic monk's body originally looked skinny and bones, without much flesh and blood. However, when the iron rope fell, there was no sound of cracking bones. It was like burning through a layer of window paper. A lot of smoke and dust poured out, and it easily
It stabbed in, and then a cloud of black fly ash came out from the ascetic's back.
The old monk's head drooped lower.
He was instantly burned away by the red iron rope, but all the monks behind him, including the ascetic just behind him, did not even change their expressions and did not stop chanting sutras.
"Buzz!"
Another simple but majestic sound sounded between heaven and earth. This sound seemed to be exactly the same as the first one. (To be continued)