Chapter 30: The Plot Virtual Trial

The blood-colored wolf shadow slammed the flying sword I had condensed with a slap with its huge claws. A mouthful of blood went up, the hands of the seal spread out, and the fragments of the iron sword turned into dots of stars floating around me, like white mourning flowers, extremely miserable.

"Handan!"

I don't know who is calling my name, and the consciousness in my mind that is about to dissipate allows me to see beautiful pictures at the end. Consciousness will eventually dissipate, there is a self-deprecating smile on the corner of my mouth, the difference in strength between the two is like a heavenly stream, and there may not be Handan in this world from now on. Wanyin, I'm so sorry for you, I just fell in love with you, but I want to leave you, I'm really useless.

In the blank sea of thoughts, I kneel here alone. The boundless blank space never ends. At this time, there was a trace of rain, splashing circles of regular ripples in the sea of thoughts.

"Handan. "Someone is calling me, the voice is ethereal, out of reach, far away in the sky but yet within reach.

Gradually, not far from me, a black figure slowly emerged. Closer, he was dressed in a robe, with white hair and long beard, and fairy wind bones. But there is always a faint white mist on his face, and his appearance is not clear, even with the blessing of dynamic vision, he still can't penetrate this layer of fog.

"Are you?" said a machine-stiff voice from my mouth. I can't believe it, this is my voice?

"The world is changing, and only by controlling the heart can we break all the obstacles. People have demons, demons have grievances, and everything in the world has its cause and effect. Handan, as the owner of the space-time pawnshop derived from the branch of the time-space pawnshop, you should maintain your original heart, and you should not be tainted by the world's fate. Now that you are constrained by worldly marriages, if you can't control your own mind, then you have to do it yourself.

Today is not the end of your life, so go back. "With a wave of one hand, the white figure suddenly swept up in the sea of thoughts, and an incomparably powerful suction force tore me away from this place.

When I opened my eyes suddenly, the scenery in front of me was still the same as before. The streets were a mess and empty, and all the surrounding houses had collapsed, except for the pawnshop in time and space. The white-haired old man and his party disappeared, and Lin Xun was nowhere to be seen.

Wanyin?Suddenly remembered, I slammed my footsteps to the ground, and my body shot towards the pawnshop in time and space. When I entered the house, I searched everywhere but there was no one at all, and there was no smell of people at all.

"Time and Space Mirror!"

"Speak. "The space-time mirror emerges, floating up and down in the void.

"Where did Lin Wanyin and Lin Xun go? By the way, where did all the people who came to trouble before?" I asked anxiously.

"The few people you said were taken away by the white-haired human being, and their destination was the cultivation world, the Thousand Thunder Hall Sect. ”

"Bastard, Qianlei Palace, dare to kidnap my woman!" I was so angry that I slammed my fist on the table, and the entire solid wood yellow pear was shattered by me.

"Wait a minute, shopkeeper, I know you're very angry right now. But I want you to know that with your current strength to save people, it can only be said that there is no life. Lei Wanshan, the sect leader of the Thousand Thunder Palace, is a strong man at the peak of the middle stage of infancy, and he is a big class stronger than the white-haired man, and people can crush you to death with one finger, what can you beat?"

"Hehe, strength. Troubled times are coming, and now cultivators are going in and out of the world at will, acting recklessly. I slumped in my chair in despair. I'm just a small space-time pawnshop shopkeeper, and I have the support of the entire powerful sect behind my family, what can I do with others?

"Now for the virtual trial. "It is imperative that only by improving one's own strength can one have the capital to make others bow down. If you want to not be afraid of others, you will become the most terrible.

"The virtual world is on. ”

The light spread instantly from the mirror of time and space, and when I opened my eyes, everything came into view. In this world, the sky is gray, and this is a vast battlefield in the Liaoyuan.

I wore a silver-white olecranon bright silver helmet, gold chain armor, overlord flower arm guards, and red plum cloud boots on my feet. What he is facing is the thousands of troops and horses in front of him. I was not frightened in my heart, without a trace of fear, like a battle-hardened general, only the blood spurted from the head of the enemy general was the best condolence for me.

Suddenly, people outside the city shouted joyfully, the drums shook the sky, the high pole flag was inserted into the sky, the handsome flag fluttered in the wind, there were flying dragon flags, tiger flags, and dragon flags,...... The list goes on. The enemy's flag swayed, the trumpet swayed, and a war horse ran out under the flag, and a fierce general sat on the horse, murderous. This man has a thin yellow face, extremely high cheekbones, cinnabar red eyebrows that grow directly to the sideburns, and brass bell-like eyes staring at me with a fierce light. He has big ears and a straight nose, a pair of large mouths turned outward, and a mouth full of fangs that are extremely prominent. Wearing a golden helmet and gold armor, the silk belt tied the silver heart protection mirror to the center of his chest. The two skirts are fluttering from side to side, the bright red battle suit is embroidered with cranes that have been flying into the sky, colorful combat boots are at the feet, and a horse chasing the wind and shadows is under the crotch, and the blood droplets of about 100 catties are carried in their hands.

"Bah! The young general in front of him, and report his name!" This person is dark in life, and his face is extremely vicious, and when he saw it, he really scared me!

"Marshal, look at that fierce and ugly-looking man, it is the Generalissimo of the Soldiers and Horses of the Phaseless Country, Lei Xuefeng!" Suddenly, a thin voice came into my ears behind me.

Rows of iron cavalry troops stood neatly outside the city gate, infantry and shield soldiers stood in front of the iron cavalry army, and tens of thousands of archers were lying on the city wall with bows and arrows, ready to attack... On the city wall, in the army, the high pole flag is inserted in the sky, the handsome flag is fluttering in the wind, there are flying dragon flags, tiger flags, dragon flags... Flags were squeezed from flag to flag, flags were squeezed, and a big flag with a black edge and a yellow background flashed on the city wall, on which was embroidered with the word "Yang" with a big bucket! In the middle of the army, a handsome flag with black rods and gold wires and black characters on a yellow background was embroidered, and on it was embroidered the word "Hand" in a large subordinate body.

"What does that mean?"

"The virtual plot trial of the Great Yang Dynasty has begun. Identification begins: Handan. The Yang Taizu of the Dayang Dynasty appointed the generalissimo of soldiers and horses, and gave him a hereditary official title of the king side by side. The voice of the space-time mirror flickered.

What a majestic Dayang Dynasty!

My eyes narrowed slightly, and I turned to look at the generalissimo of the Phaseless Nation who was shouting in front of me.

"Bah! The young general in front! Hurry up and report the name! The blood drops in the hands of this handsome man will not kill the nameless!"

"Someone, take a weapon!" I reached aside with one hand, and the vanguard officer behind me gave the order.

A silver-white gold-hooked Shura spear, the head of the spear with red tassels floating in the wind, and three small golden hooks extending backwards under the silver-white tip of the spear. When the spear pierces into the enemy's body, it can be pulled outward, which can truly disembowel the opponent. This is called the Golden Hook Shura!

A snow-white figure flashed in front of him, it was a sweaty and bloody horse, the whole body was as pure white as snow, and a piece of black hair was draped on the horse's hair bun. Back then, Xue Rengui rode under his crotch, and he once ran for seven days and seven nights from thousands of miles away, and rode this oolong against the snow mountain!