Depressed Fairy

Chapter 22 A hundred battles with blood, a thousand soldiers with fame

Night falls.

The shouts of killing stopped, and the soldiers were defeated.

The evening breeze blew, and the hot wind hit their faces, causing the shocked Wang Hui and others to wake up!

"He really single-handedly turned the tide of the war for thousands of armies!"

Jincheng Zhizhou's expression was complicated, and his eyes looking at Chengxia were mixed with emotions such as surprise, fear, and suspicion.

Staff officer Liu Yisheng frowned. He was shocked and felt a headache. It was a headache caused by facing an extremely powerful force, making calculations useless and making clever plans difficult to implement.

"call--"

Bai Mubai took a long breath, looked at the figure standing in the wind on the high platform, and felt a little emotional, so he said uncertainly: "This person's strength and mind are both equal, and he just threw the living corpse The method is quite unique, not like a simple martial arts method.”

What?

Wang Jie and Liu Yisheng looked back in astonishment, the shock on their faces had not dissipated, and added a layer of surprise.

"Could it be that...Chen Shiji is not only at the ninth level of martial arts, but he also knows Xuanmen Taoism?"

It's not just martial arts, but does it involve magic?

But the problem is...

"At his age, he can practice martial arts to the peak of the day after tomorrow. He is already a natural talent. How can he also practice magic?" Liu Yisheng couldn't help but express his surprise, "Xiaosheng heard that the magic is extremely good." Judging from talent, not one person in ten thousand may be able to practice Taoism, and Taoism is profound, complicated, and requires a lot of energy. How can he do both? "

"This is just my speculation. I have to find an opportunity to confirm it. Just listen to it and don't worry about it. Today's battle can be regarded as over. Let's take our leave first." After Bai Mubai finished speaking, he handed his hands and left. Several worshipers turned and left.

"He left simply!" Wang Jie sighed and said helplessly to Liu Yisheng: "In this case, we have to meet Chen Shiji, otherwise it won't make sense."

Liu Yisheng also admitted: "After this battle, his prestige in the army has been established and it is difficult to deal with him."

"You still have to deal with it?" Wang Jie smiled bitterly, "It's good if he doesn't turn against the guest!"

As they talked, the two of them turned their attention to the city again, their minds wandering.

At the edge of the city wall, Li Dingmo, who was accompanying him, also looked the same. In a daze, he seemed to see a blanket of blood shining on Chen Yuan. He couldn't help but recall the calmness on the road when he came back. He secretly thought that this was not good luck. He clearly had a great god in his fleet. Take a seat!

Thinking of this, his heart trembled, and Li Dingmo couldn't help but murmured: "Thousands of cavalry drove back hundreds of battles, and one person forced back nine thousand gong! Could this be the current General Feng?"

The hot breath flows, outlining the remnants of the past.

Thousands of miles of wind and sand, fierce fighting and iron horses, the sound of killing shook the sky, and rivers of blood flowed!

The moment he was enveloped by the masculine energy and blood, Chen Yuan sensed the aura of the past, noticed the lingering traces of heroic spirits, captured the divine aura that was about to condense, and determined the source of the lingering energy and blood in the city.

"Sure enough, it is caused by worshiping gods! When the soldiers here are fighting, they will pray to the gods for victory and survival. Over time, the incense and wishes are mixed with the blood and smoke, coupled with the lingering spirits of the warriors and generals, it happens that Without a clear direction from the gods, they all stayed and turned into this spectacular pool of masculine blood!”

As soon as he thought about it, the billowing energy and blood merged into his body, and Chen Yuan's bones and flesh trembled all over his body, with a faint feeling of rejection.

This is normal. Although he looks normal on the surface, he is actually a dead person. He is covered in death energy and blood. Even if he can disguise himself as hot energy and blood, how can he be deceived in the face of such a raging heat wave?

"However, I don't want to incorporate this billowing energy and blood into my body, but to save it. When I gather all the yin-attributed treasures of heaven and earth, I will mix yin and yang into one, and push the mysterious body to the realm of two transformations and two rites! So! ,receive!"

He made a seal with his left hand, and the Shinto flower on his shoulder shimmered. Based on the physical body hiding method of Dongxu Realm, he opened up a Shinto gap, as if inserting a crack in the flesh. Empty and dim!

The billowing energy and blood fell from the sky like a waterfall, turned around Chen Yuan's body, and like rushing into the sea, it all merged into the Shinto gap in his left arm and was stored!

This sounds complicated, but in fact it only takes a few breaths.

By the time Chen Yuan felt pain in his left arm, he had already swallowed two-thirds of the torrent of energy and blood that had accumulated for countless years!

"It's enough. It's not only enough for the second transformation of the Mysterious Body, but there's still some leftover, which can also be used when refining the flying sword! Don't waste the remaining one-third, just leave it to future generations as an opportunity."

As soon as he thought about this, he waved his left sleeve to disperse the vigorous energy and blood that was still gathering. With a move of his feet, he floated down from the high platform.

Along the way, soldiers spontaneously gave way to a path.

Chen Yuan walked towards the living dead.

Zhang Que and Luo Wu woke up from their dreams and followed them.

"The general has a good plan, but he actually thought of treating the other person with his own way." Zhang Que recalled the thrilling scene just now, his heart was surging, and he sincerely praised him.

Chen Yuan said: "If you want to make everything longer, I can do this. The enemy may use the same method next time. Moreover, they are the producers of living corpses, and I am just a porter, so I should make plans in advance. You Help me collect information about the living corpses in the Desert Army."

Zhang Que was stunned when he heard this, and then nodded repeatedly.

"It's terrible! It's terrible! It's too cruel!"

Huajinu retreated early and returned to Hecheng, Yanguo's stronghold in the northwest.

Hecheng, one of the nine cities in the northwest, was occupied by barbarians. After a year of management, it was reduced to a piece of iron and looked like barbarians from the inside out.

Compared with the high-spirited appearance when he set off, Huajinu looked embarrassed and sensitive at this time.

"When did such a vicious person appear? There was no news at all before!"

After much thought, she couldn't think of a beginning or end.

"Anyway, if you don't want to go to Jincheng in the future, try not to go. If I don't show up, I can't run into that murderous person again, right?"

Just as she was thinking about it, a messenger came, saying that the city wanted to see her.

The lord of He City is the military and political leader of the Huangren in the northwest and one of the little kings on the right side of the Huangren. His name is "Na Luoyu". He is wearing Confucian clothes and sitting in the main seat. He is looking at the battle report in his hand and frowning. Locked up, face gloomy.

When Huajinu came in, he asked: "During this siege, some kind of General Zhenwu appeared and disrupted the strategy. You have met him, how do you evaluate this person?"

"It's very dangerous!" Hua Jinnu said bluntly, "This person's martial arts cultivation, even if he is not innate, must be at the peak of the ninth level. There are signs of a breakthrough, and he is also suspected of practicing magic! It is not something that ordinary people can deal with!"

"Ninth level peak, concurrently practicing magic..."

Na Luojuan took a deep breath and ordered his staff: "Mark this General Zhenwu in the 'Zhuzhigu' and circulate it to the whole army, asking them to pay more attention to this person! If you encounter him, you can retreat at any time!" After a pause , he then ordered: "Ask the Master's disciples to inform him about the events in Jincheng!"

Huhuhu——

In the burning village, there was someone sitting cross-legged in the fire. He was wearing a black cloak and holding a black Zen staff. His face was stern and there was a scarlet mark on his forehead.

"Woooooh——"

The souls of those who died tragically were pulled towards the luminous pearl on the top of the Zen staff.

The beads gradually brighten.

"Soon."

Looking at Ye Mingzhu, he showed a smile.

"As long as the soldiers and horses from the northwest enter the urn and use the blood refining formation in the corpse tomb to refine all the green pearls, the 'Shaoyin Destruction Light' will be complete! By then, even if you face the four great masters, you will not be afraid! There are many! Don’t worry about it!”

swish swish——

Footsteps sounded, and a man and a woman arrived.

"I've met Master."

"Has the harassment been accomplished? How many Jincheng soldiers have been killed? Have the heads been brought back?" The man looked away from the Zen staff.

"this……"

The man and woman looked at each other and dared not speak.

"The situation is not going well?" The man frowned, "You are my disciple who entered the house. I, Taoist Master, have not had many disciples in total. How can I blame you for some trivial things? Tell me."

The man and woman heard this and breathed a sigh of relief.

The man whispered: "Master Qi, it is indeed a bad start, because a powerful person suddenly appeared in Jincheng..." Next, he explained the attack and defense of Jincheng.

The Taoist Master was calm at first, but when he heard that the dozens of poisonous blood living corpses that he had worked so hard to extract were all found in Jincheng, his face turned dark.

The male disciple didn't notice it and was still talking: "Huangren has died and a captain of ten thousand men has died. There will definitely be chaos for a while, but..."

"okay!"

The Taoist monk interrupted coldly.

"I asked you to control the living zombies with poisonous blood, but not a few zombies came back, but you were unscathed! Do you know how many treasures I spent on refining the living corpses? What use do I need you for? Worse than two living corpses!"

"Master, have mercy on me! Master, have mercy on me!"

The men and women knelt down and kowtowed in horror, begging for mercy, but with two screams, their true spirits were still extinguished, and after a few breaths, they were turned into walking corpses.

The Taoist monk stroked the luminous pearl, his expression uncertain.

"Zhenwu General Chen Shiji? Detonating poisonous living corpses is not something a martial arts master can do. Hum, maybe he is another casual cultivator who covets my treasure! I want to see how many lives you have. You dare to plot against me!"

In his sneer, the surrounding spiritual energy gathered towards Ye Mingzhu. The nine orifices on his body were trembling endlessly, the energy was continuous, and a huge coercion shrouded all directions.

Click! Wow! Boom!

Houses in the sea of ​​fire collapsed one after another!

Soon, the news that Chen Yuan was outside Jincheng and that one man was guarding the gate and all the troops collapsed spread more and more widely. Detailed information was sent to the major forces in the northwest.

Each family had different thoughts, some were surprised, some were surprised, some sent people to visit Jincheng on the spot, but some were full of suspicions.

"impossible!"

In the bright house, a well-dressed man looked at the information and shook his head: "Everyone in Chen Shiji is dead, how could he show up in Jincheng? One person forced the entire army back, which is simply ridiculous!"

"Are you so sure?" Across the way, the man led by Gao Guanbo picked up the tea cup and took a sip. "You mean, this is fake now?"

"It's guaranteed to be fake!" The well-dressed man raised his eyebrows, "If the fake still carries the general's order, it will be even more fake, because the real piece was taken away by that person!"

"Then send someone to investigate." The man with the high crown nodded, "This person is now very prestigious in the Jincheng Army, and he has united some of the remnant Dingxi Army. This is not a good thing for our plan, but it is It’s an opportunity and an excuse to intervene in Jincheng’s military affairs.”

The well-dressed man said: "I'll go. No matter how prestigious he is, he's only been here a few days. Using some tricks to expose him in public can actually win over Jincheng's military morale in advance and save the effort of integrating him in the future."

"No. The important thing is over Mount Taihua. It involves Shinto, and it's a white matter. You have to personally come forward. The matter of Jincheng seems urgent, but compared with the matter of Huashan, it's nothing. Let Rou Niang handle the little things."

The next update should be around six o'clock, and the two will be posted together...

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