Chapter Ninety-Seven: Unable to Accept It
"At this moment, you have lost the qualification to talk to me!" Wang Hua looked coldly at Wan Zhenshan, whose body was half buried under the cracks in the earth: "You are gone, do you think you can escape today? These subordinates of yours, I can wipe them all out with a snap of my fingers." Let them all lay down their arms and submit to me, and perhaps I will spare your life. ”
"You all lay down your arms, and this time I confessed. Wan Zhenshan did not hesitate to give an order to his subordinates, and at the same time, with a wave of his hand, all those subordinates threw their guns and weapons on the ground.
At the same time, Wan Zhenshan's divine consciousness moved, and the original spirit returned to his senses, silently guarding the sea of knowledge, as if he had given up resistance and struggle.
"Huh?" Wang Hua didn't expect that Wan Zhenshan would be so simple, very simple, saying that he would put down his weapons and give up resistance, and that he would give up resistance when he said that he would give up resistance, which was completely inconsistent with the image of the horizontal knife just now, the fierce god and evil spirit.
"You are such a weak person, a person who bends at a bend, but your cultivation has reached the realm of exorcism, it is simply a miracle, how did you sublimate your mind when you broke through the exorcism?" Wang Hua sneered.
"Those who know the times are Junjie, and now the situation is stronger than people, I am one of the leaders of the Tianyuan Group, and I will never make unnecessary sacrifices. I am not an opponent of your cultivation of such magic, and I am willing to be a cow and a horse for your command to drive. My cultivation has also seen it for you, presumably you have obtained such a master as me, and your strength will definitely increase greatly, besides, this time the tiger and leopard army attacked our Tazhai Town, I know the situation in Tazhai Town, if you don't kill me, I can immediately lead the way for you, so that you can win the first credit. Wan Zhenshan looked at Wang Hua, although he was kneeling, the smile on his face made people chill.
"Kill him! With my understanding of you Qi Refiners, you will never easily surrender to others, and besides, this person is insidious and cunning, and can bend and stretch, he is a white-eyed wolf who is not familiar with it. Big Bear said suddenly.
"You just said that if you surrender to you, you will let me die, it won't be empty words, right?" Wan Zhenshan smiled coldly.
"Of course it won't be fake, you open your sea of knowledge and worship me, and I want to set up a ban in your sea of knowledge. If you don't let go of the sea of knowledge, I will be clear and give you three breaths of time, you choose!" Wang Hua said coldly.
Of course, he wants to take Wan Zhenshan as his subordinate, firstly, because the other party is highly cultivated, and secondly, because the other party is familiar with the environment of Tazhai Town, but this guy is capricious and can bend and stretch, Wang Hua can be sure that once he surrenders to himself, he will definitely wait for the opportunity to move and bite himself.
However, there is a technique of refining ghost slaves in the "Seven Chapters of Taiyin and Ghosts" of this door, which is to let the other party let go of his own sea of knowledge, and plant a spiritual imprint in the other party's sea of knowledge, and turn the other party into his own "ghost slave", then it is foolproof.
With this trick, Wang Hua is not afraid of this Wan Zhenshan regrets.
"Let me let go of my sea of knowledge and plant a ban in my sea of knowledge?" How do you know, as soon as Wan Zhenshan heard Wang Hua's words, his face immediately changed greatly: "This is the notorious method of refining ghost slaves by the corpse chasing faction, you are the remnant of the corpse chasing faction, only the people of the corpse chasing faction can refine ghost slaves, manipulate people's hearts, and treat people as marionettes." ”
As he spoke, Wan Zhenshan giggled a strange laugh, and at the same time, he bit his tongue and opened his mouth to spew out a bloody sword, shooting straight at Wang Hua who was five meters away.
At the same time, his spiritual power moved, and he took out another three-foot flying sword from his arms, drove the flying sword, and flew towards Wang Hua's body violently.
This time, between the calcium carbide firelight, with all his strength, the flying sword broke through the air, and the white rainbow ran through the sun, moving forward, not contaminated with human blood, and swore not to give up.
Several soldiers defending themselves in front of Wang Hua didn't have time to react, they were stabbed by a flying sword, broke through the body armor, sprayed blood, and fell.
With such a might, you can see how much strength Wan Zhenshan used in this desperate effort.
"Looking for death!" Wang Hua roared angrily, his consciousness moved, and the whole person was half-kneeling on the ground, his hands touched the bottom of the seal, and he muttered the word "burial" in his mouth.
The crack in the earth that had originally bound Wanzhen Mountain suddenly fell downward, and then quickly closed.
Wan Zhenshan's body was stuck in the gap, and the sections of the reinforced concrete on both sides suddenly closed and compressed to the middle, and in just one moment, his body was crushed into a meatloaf, and when the crack in the earth was completely closed, the whole person was buried inside, and there were no bones.
Whether it was those criminals or soldiers present, they were stunned, they never thought that Wang Hua's spell would be so weird, and he actually controlled the power of the earth and buried a person alive.
Even the big bear looked at the scalp numb, this Ten Thousand Earthquake Mountain was too powerful, but in the end it ended up so miserable.
As soon as the bandit leader Wan Zhenshan died, his subordinates immediately scattered and began to retreat outward, with a "god man" like Wang Hua in charge, where is there still the desire to continue to fight.
"There is no need to pursue, count the casualties, clean up the battlefield, and rest for half an hour. After Wang Hua killed Wan Zhen Mountain, he withdrew his spiritual power and ran for ten minutes before he could be regarded as completely repairing the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness.
Just now, the primordial god communicated the power of the earth and performed the technique of the ghost mound, which caused his spirit to be traumatized to a certain extent.
As soon as he recovered, Wang Hua opened his eyes, immediately gave a few orders, and then issued a gag order: "This time in battle, keep your mouth shut, whoever dares to publicize it, kill!"
However, he didn't want the high-ranking members of the Haw Par Army to know that he was fighting and relying on qi refining to win.
Qi refining has always been regarded as a demon in the imperial court, and the evil sect is crooked, and the qi refiner is regarded as a demon.
Once his identity as a qi refiner is revealed, his path to becoming an official in the court will be tainted in the future, but it will stop there.
Above the imperial court, it has always been taboo for qi refining and ghosts and gods, so after the founding of the country, it put forward the slogan that it is not allowed to become a fine and hit all cows, ghosts, snakes and gods, and even overthrew the corpse chasing faction, one of the eight holy places in the qi refining world, so it is impossible to make a qi refiner an official or a general.
The casualties were quickly counted. In this encounter, the soldiers of the 7th Company lost 12 dead and 6 seriously wounded.
This is a huge damage to a team of just over 50 people.
"It's a pity that we were not able to subdue this Wanzhen Mountain, and this time the casualties were heavier. Wang Hua secretly felt pity in his heart.
He originally wanted to subdue Wan Zhenshan. But the other party is cunning and changeable, at the last moment, a conspiracy is still brewing, and then the conspiracy is revealed, and he has to fight hard, such a person can't be subdued at all.