Seeing that Feng Jinan could not be defeated, the generals of the "Wude Army" had long lost their will to fight. If they were entangled in the battle for such a long time, they would definitely suffer the consequences.
"Dun'er!"
After pinching the horse's belly with his legs, the horse immediately turned around and walked away without any hesitation.
Feng Jinan stood on the hillside and was stunned for a long time, and then he called out: "You worthless thing, if you fight me for another 300 rounds -"
The arrogant little dragon man was even more proud of having two treasures in his possession. He felt secretly happy: Hehe, the ax given by the old guy is a treasure that can only be mastered by the overlord of the "Dragon Tomb". Presumably, this wooden hair fork is also ordinary.
Two great treasures, how can you lose two treasures in your hands?
Stepping on a cloud, Feng Jinan turned into a little dragon again, chasing the escaping Pian Jiang with great joy.
Only half a mile after chasing him, he saw four divine lights flashing above his head, one of which was cyan, and it actually hit his Tianling Cap hard.
"Wow! What is this-"
The huge green dragon's claws caught him out of the air, which really made Feng Jinan's liver and gallbladder split. He only regretted that he only had four legs. It would be great to transform into a hundred-legged demon dragon.
Dead, dead, dead...
The power of the green dragon's claws is extremely astonishing, and there is a fairy charm lingering on it. Compared with the magic power of ordinary ghosts and immortals, it is like a firefly competing with the bright moon.
Not on the same level at all.
I should have known better than to pursue him.
Feng Jinan secretly thought that my life was at an end. Unexpectedly, a heavy fog rolled in and enveloped the green dragon's claws.
Seeing the heavy fog, Feng Jinan became excited again.
Familiar pictures, familiar taste.
The old guy is so reliable!
So fierce.
"Hey, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later. I'm going to run away~~"
The blue dragon's claws failed to hit it and immediately ran away. Unfortunately, after being entangled in the mist, it was completely unable to escape.
The green divine light vibrated, and an illusory dragon appeared. It was ferocious and terrifying, but at the same time it seemed to be creating all kinds of vitality.
This kind of vitality is a miracle, an opportunity, and a way to survive.
However...it's useless.
"You had a chance to escape, but it's only your greed that made you lose your chance to escape! With a leader like you, Dongmang Jiange deserves to become bigger and stronger?!"
Wei Hao's voice sounded, and Feng Jin'an, who shrank up again, suddenly understood the reason.
"Listen to what the old guy said...what does the big blue dragon want to be greedy for?"
Rolling his eyes, the little dragon thought for a moment and felt that this thing was definitely not him...
Bah, bah, bah, this thing is definitely not me, and I am not a thing...
Bah bah bah!!
Stopping his random thoughts, Feng Jinan pulled out the wood on his head again and murmured: "It must be this thing. Wow, it can make the escaped old turtle grandson unable to hold back. It must be an incredible treasure."
Ah. I don’t want money for my life, I don’t want money for my life. It’s really enlightening.”
For the leader of a cultivation sect to be so willing to sacrifice anything for a mere magical weapon is definitely not enough.
"With such a good thing, I have to find a way to make the old guy happy and let him reward me."
"Well...it's a difficult question."
Feng Jinan knew how to make Wei Hao happy. For example, if he had fun killing two immortals, he would definitely be extremely happy.
It's a pity that he couldn't do it. When he met a fairy, he probably died because of the other person's shit.
What's more, my understanding will be greatly expanded, and I will advance by leaps and bounds, and then I will also understand a technique or something, which will definitely make the old guy happy.
It's a pity that I still can't do it. My qualifications seem to be a bit ordinary. From the old guy's description, my senior brother, whom I have never met, is a real cultivation genius. He has enlightened himself to the "Heaven and Earth Flood Furnace Body Refining Method".
Coupled with the "martyr's arrogance"...it's really the gods who block the gods and the Buddhas who block the Buddhas.
No matter how you look at yourself, you are not as good as Senior Brother Wang.
Therefore, the possibility of making the old guy happy is slim.
Thinking of this, Feng Jinan felt depressed and sighed: "Oh, everyone said that I was some kind of divine king in my previous life. I still thought that I could have a superb understanding, but the result was so mediocre... This treasure has no destiny for me."
Looking at the wood in my hand, I feel clear-headed when I smell it, and I feel that the energy of the world around me is becoming more and more intimate with me.
Good baby, good baby, why isn't it yours?
Damn it, if I were stronger, I could just hack the old guy's treasure and see what he could do to me.
He was thinking all kinds of weird thoughts in his mind, but the big green dragon above his head was already being overtaken by a guy who looked like a demon.
It was okay for Feng Jinan not to look at it. When he looked at it, he shouted: "Sir, do you want me to help you pass the axe?"
When I shouted, my whole body was shaking, and my voice had a vibrato.
All I saw was that Wei Hao held the green dragon's head with one hand and stepped on the green dragon's waist with one foot. Then he stepped onto the hill, between the sea of mist and clouds, waved his other fist, and struck the green dragon fiercely.
Cut off the dragon's horn with one punch!
Break the dragon's spine with two punches!
Three fists with flying dragon scales!
Four punches of dragon ball see blood...
Don't talk about the idea of defeating the baby. In this situation, Feng Jinan just wanted Wei Hao to beat him harder, so as not to make himself unhappy if he was unhappy.
"Well played!"
Feng Jinan was cheering on the hillside. The surrounding mountains were collapsing and gravel was rolling in. He didn't care about being afraid and continued to cheer there.
"Sir, you are worthy of being the 'Quitian Monkey King', invincible in the world!"
The flattery must be critical, powerful and sincere!
He is an eight-year-old child, why bother with a child?
But Wei Hao, who was like a demon, didn't care about Feng Jinan at all. His eyes were red and his muscles were tense. After trampling on the green dragon, he directly twisted the dragon's head and pulled it hard, and even tore off the blue dragon's head. .
The dragon's spine is like a whip, stained with flesh and blood, floating in the air.
"People from the 'Wude Army' listen!"
"Da Mingyao has been executed!"
"His accomplice, the master of Dongmangjian Pavilion, has also been punished!"
"Surrender on the spot now, and I will spare you the death penalty!"
"Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless and ruthless, I will kill them all!"
After saying that, Qinglong was completely exploded.
It seemed to be raining in the clouds and mist, but when Feng Jin touched it, he realized that it was not rain, but blood.
"No, isn't it a fake dragon that was transformed into a dragon?"
Feng Jinan was shocked and dumbfounded.
But something even more shocking happened. After Qinglong was completely killed by Wei Hao, the seven-star combination of "Jiao, Kang, Di, Fang, Xin, Wei, and Ji" actually condensed into a suit of armor.
They would have scattered to all sides, but were forced to stay by Wei Hao's Yin-Yang Lost Formation.
At the same time, the connection between this suit of armor and the magic power of distant time and space was severed by Wei Hao with a palm.
Crunch, crunch, crunch...
The mournful sound of metal came, Wei Hao's hands turned into claws, and he grabbed hard: "Leave it to me!!"
boom!
Boom! Boom!
Boom boom boom boom...
The components of the armor fell from a high altitude one by one. Feng Jinan could not see where they fell, but the shaking of the ground and the collapse of the surrounding rocks clearly reminded him that these armor components were by no means simple.
"Brother Huang——"
The other three divine lights escaped, and there were cries of grief and indignation.
It's a pity that they didn't dare to stay. After trying their best to break out of the Yin-Yang Lost Formation, they had no intention of staying and went straight to the northeast.
The black, yellow and white divine light made Wei Hao feel quite regretful.
"It's a pity that it's a little short of heat."
A ball of blue fireworks was crushed, and Wei Hao, who looked like a giant demon, gradually returned to his original appearance.
At the same time, the fog dissipated, and a special chariot was suspended in the air.
Seeing this chariot, Feng Jinan's eyes became hot again, and he exclaimed in his heart: Wow, what a treasure, absolutely a treasure, how can the old guy have so many treasures, can one person use them?
Could it be that they were all given to Wang Zhaixing, the senior brother?
It must be true. The old guy is partial and likes smart students. For someone as mediocre as himself, he must only be worthy of using it, not owning it.
hateful……
In this situation, Feng Jinan made up his mind that he must work hard to practice and cultivate the "martyr's arrogance" into his own way.
When the time comes, this old guy will still be shameless. If his disciples have achieved success, they can't be empty-handed. Don't you know how to express it?
In his mind, Feng Jinan already thought of the majestic scene of himself driving a magical chariot, holding a golden dragon ax in his hand, and lighting an unknown sacred tree.
That must be an invincible player in the world!
I, "Little Saint Yunmeng", also have a bright future!
"You brat, you beat a few generals and commanders at the level of ghosts and immortals, but they are all in such a mess, what a waste!"
Wei Hao put away the compass and landed next to Feng Jinan. He raised his hand and slapped the little dragon in the face, making the little dragon feel like its horns were about to fall off.
"Hey, sir, you... you secretly put a baby on me and you didn't even say a word..."
Clutching the wood, Feng Jinan didn't want to let go, but Wei Hao snatched it away, so he had no choice but to hand it over.
I'm looking forward to seeing it, but there is nothing I can do.
"This is the 'Dragon Muxiang', which is also a treasure that can only be mastered by the hell overlord in the 'Dragon Tomb'. You should also feel its effect. If you are not pushed to the limit, how can you improve the 'Martyr Arrogance'?
?”
"Then sir, you should have warned me. I almost thought you were going to kill me..."
"This is indeed what I think. If you are not put in a desperate situation, you will not have the strongest will to survive. As the saying goes, if you risk your life and survive, you will make the most important choice only if you know that you will definitely die.
Either face death calmly or make a final struggle."
"..."
"What? You don't think that cultivating the 'martyr's arrogance' is the same as cultivating mana, do you? Let you practice in seclusion, gradually refine your qi, and then improve your realm? In the end, your mana is unpredictable?"
"I have considered..."
"It seems like what I taught you before is that it goes in with your left ear and comes out with the right ear."
Wei Hao looked unkind and his tone was very dissatisfied. He took back the Golden Dragon Ax and grabbed it casually. An ordinary Daxia style saber flew out from nowhere and threw it to Feng Jinan: "Go, take those
Those who were unwilling to lay down their weapons and surrender on the spot were killed."
"Clam???"
The little dragon man's body trembled, and he almost didn't react. At this moment, the fog dissipated, and at a glance, the mountains and plains were filled with soldiers of the "Wude Army".
Some laid down their weapons and surrendered, but others continued to organize resistance.
And the scale is not small.
Feng Jinan only glanced at it, made a slight calculation, and then shouted with his tongue tied: "First, sir! Well, it looks like there are...seven, seven...seven or eight thousand people!"
"You can't kill one person if you kill him, but you can kill 1,200 people with just a cup of tea. Seven or eight thousand people can be killed with only 5 or 6 cups of tea."
"..."
"I am the number one scholar in the arithmetic department, so my calculations should be correct, right?"
"..."
The little dragon man knelt down directly, "Sir, spare your life, or give me an axe..."
"roll!"
Lifting his feet and kicking, Feng Jinan felt like he was about to vomit out the delicious food he had eaten in front of him.
The whole person flew upside down, like a kite with broken strings, floating in the air for a long time. Finally, he stabilized his body, crying while trying his best to control the position, and then displayed the "martyr's arrogance", spotted a position, and prepared
Falling impact.
Old guy, you have to die!
boom!!
A ball of red flames directly hit the mountain, creating a deep crater on the spot, which shows the power of Wei Hao's kick.
Feng Jinan climbed up from the pit, his body was unstable, he vomited blood, and felt that his internal organs had been kicked out of place.
He's going to die!
puff--
As soon as it tasted sweet on the tip of my tongue, I actually spit out a mouthful of blood.
If it weren't for the "martyr's arrogance" to protect his body, he might have turned into meat paste.
I stood up in a daze, finally opened my eyes and looked around, but what I saw was a group of soldiers of the "Wude Army" who were wearing strong armor and strong swords.
And still unwilling to surrender!
Compared with the current situation, Feng Jinan felt that it would be better to face the heavenly soldiers and generals in Fenglong Township.
That’s still a pleasure!
"Don't worry too much. The incompetence of one general will affect the three armies. Their right commander, the commander, has been killed by me. The morale of the army is unstable and the will to fight has been lost. What you have to do is to use everything you have."
When Wei Hao said this, Feng Jinan's arms trembled, and he only hated himself for carrying a machete.
And Wei Hao landed on the top of the mountain with a smile on his face. Feng Jinan had the "Bliss Mirror" on his body, so it was enough to save his own life.
There is no difference between seven or eight thousand or eighty thousand soldiers fighting with defeated generals who cannot form a formation to fight.
One against ten thousand is the present moment.
Here, Feng Jinan was playing PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds. Wei Hao took out a peach charm and contacted the "Princess of the Whale Sea" thousands of miles away.
The eldest princess, who was pretending to be a queen from the underworld at Dongting Lake, did not expect that Wei Hao would contact her suddenly. While she was ecstatic, she also knew that the other party always wanted to talk about something, so don't disturb her when it's okay.
"Wei Jun summoned me for what?"
"I have accepted a disciple, the contemporary Yunzhong Lord. Calculating the time, it is almost time for the heavenly soldiers and generals to take the opportunity to descend to earth. Your Highness is in Dongting, and you need to beware of visitors from heaven, regardless of immortals, gods, dragons and spirits. As long as they descend to earth, there will be
Weird."
The eldest princess was stunned and asked in a low voice: "If it's all kinds of bad things..."
"Same!"
Wei Hao said categorically, "Those who are descending to earth now are all prepared to enter the world and face the calamity. This calamity belongs to me, Lord Yun Zhong, and all sentient beings on the right path. Your Highness is behind bars. If you want to truly be free, the heaven will definitely
Give a promise and give hope. However, Your Highness must remember that this is a lie!"
"I understand."
"No one will turn a blind eye to the Yueyang Mansion's humanitarian formation. The person in charge of the formation now is His Highness. So Your Highness must remember that no matter what benefits the other party promises, the benefits must be obtained first, and the rest...
Hum hum."
"..."
Her Royal Highness the Princess was confused for a moment. After hearing what this damn ghost meant, could it be that she just refused to admit her guilt?
It's cool, but I can't accept it.
Afterwards, without waiting for the eldest princess to say a few words, Wei Hao put away the peach charms and took a closer look. The kid on the slope was beaten so hard that he was running away with his head in his arms. He was in such a state of embarrassment!