Section 39 Carmen the Warrior (1)
"Who is it?"
"What's that?"
It was Aroben who shouted "who", and as he asked, he had already discerned the direction of the speech, and quickly turned around and looked at the mountain.
It was Lin Lingsu who asked "what" slowly, still maintaining an excellent demeanor, he slowly raised his head and looked at a place on the hillside, and at the same time as him, Zhang Yuankong, Li Nazhuo, and Chen Anguo...... Countless people who were able to react in time set their sights there.
"That? That's the 'Immortal Dahaka'. β
Laughing softly, the man sat on a big rock, leaned forward, crossed his hands on his forehead, looked at it from the angle below, he couldn't see his face clearly, he could only hear it was a woman's voice--- at least, for people other than Zhang Yuankong.
(This is ...... Carmen? οΌ
After all, Carmen did not deliberately hide her voice, and it was not difficult for Zhang Yuankong, who had communicated with her many times in recent months, to distinguish this voice.
(But when did she get there...... Moreover, what is the immortal Dahaka? οΌ
"Nonsense, blasphemy!"
To everyone's surprise, the most fierce reaction was not Aroben, but Suluch, but his fury did not frighten the other party at all, only in exchange for a low sneer.
"Gods...... Sect Master Suluch, are you talking about that god? β
"Ahura? Still is...... The Jugo Nasu that no one has seen in a long time? β
As soon as the words "Zhu Gonasu" came out, Aroben's face changed drastically, and he could no longer maintain the composure he pretended to be, and said angrily: "Who are you?!" β
"Who am I?"
Standing up slowly, Carmen's face was calm,
"I'm Carmen."
Answering himself, Carmen's body burned with transparent flames, unfolding into the shape of huge wings, and when I looked closely, it was a banner that spread out to the sides, a big banner blowing in the wind, and the hunt was flying.
"When the Iron Cavalry was hedged at Nasibi, I was in the first row of the formation; When the charcoal-burners roared to defend the ancient city of water, I was above the city; In the VendΓ©e, I personally burned down the royalists and churches; In Sicilya, I fought until the last weaver fell; On Thermidor, I charged forward under artillery fire; In the foggy moon, I stood at the front of the barricades! β
The fighting spirit was burning, and under Carmen's body, a war horse with flames was formed all over his body, and in Carmen's hands, it condensed into a golden sickle and hammer.
"I'm Carmen, I'm indispensable, I'm a warrior, I'm ...... Still not dead! β
ββ¦β¦ It's you! It's you!"
Pointing at Carmen, Aromon's whole body trembled with rage, and his eyes seemed to be bursting with flames.
ββ¦β¦ Blasphemer! β
"In the presence of revolutionaries, there are no gods."
Calmly answering, Carmen's war horse leaped high and galloped upward, pulling a dazzling three-color band of light behind him, like the blue of the sky, as white as snow, and as red as fire.
"The so-called divine power is just a deformation and barrier of royal power."
Rushing straight to an unknown height, until the whole city was surprised to see the flying trichromatic bands and twinkling Venus in the sky, Carmen turned his horse's head violently and dived down faster than before.
ββ¦β¦ Since then, there is no god! β
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"That was more than fifty years ago, but even now, I can still see her swooping down from the sky at any time, whenever I am, whenever I am there, as long as I lift my head and look up, I can see it."
The tone was indescribable, Zhang Yuankong's body was like a suddenly withered tree, like a piece of paper thrown into the fire, and suddenly fell down, the speed was so fast, the change was so great, it can be described by the word "collapse".
However, when Yun Chongbo looked carefully, Zhang Yuankong was clearly still the same Zhang Yuankong, his face had not changed, his figure had not changed, the only thing that had changed was that his spirit was suddenly gone, it was the most thorough and clean, as if it was ...... In fact, there was no vitality or vitality on his body at all, what Yun Chongbo saw before was just a decoration draped on the outside of Zhang Yuankong's body like clothes or something.
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The view was blocked by the city walls, and it was impossible to see where Carmen had fallen, but everyone could hear the earth-shattering movement: it was like a thunderbolt that had been pulled to the ground and exploded, and the sound of rolling waves came in waves, and despite the blockage of the walls, everyone still lost their sense of hearing for a short time.
β¦β¦ At the same time, Lin Lingsu raised his eyebrows and took out his sword.
Even people like Zhang Yuanhe, who have done countless research, records, and analyses on Lin Lingsu, never knew that Lin Lingsu could actually use a sword!
With the wave of Lin Lingsu's left hand, the soft silver thread money slipped out of the sleeve like a poisonous snake, and it made a loud sound, tightening into a needle sword of more than four feet, Zhang Yuanhe noticed that the end of the silver thread was still hidden in the sleeve, so whether this soft sword was "only" four feet long, or because Lin Lingsu now "only" needed it to be four feet long, it was still undecided.
It's just a line, but when Lin Lingsu waved, it was so sharp that even the drumming wind was temporarily cut off, and even the loud sound that filled the heavens and the earth was temporarily silent!
The silver slid silently, easily cutting Aroben apart--- but no blood splashed, and after the silver thread swung away, Aroben, who had just been cut from his chest, shook like a reflection in the water, and then rebonded into shape, without any scars.
"Illusion?"
Raising his eyebrows, Lin Lingsu's left hand spun lightly, and the silver thread suddenly retracted into his sleeve--- At this time, most people were still in the chaos after the loud noise, and they didn't realize what was happening in front of them at all, and what it meant.
"It's still too late to ......"
When Carmen flew into the sky, there was hatred and anger on Aroben's face, but more of it was panic and despair, until the wind struck, and the loud noise filled the heavens and the earth, until Lin Lingsu silently swung out the line sword, he was still looking at the south in panic, motionless.
It wasn't until the silver thread flew by, cutting him in half and returning to his original state, that he seemed to come back to his senses and showed an ecstatic smile, and then he seemed to notice Lin Lingsu, who attacked him.
ββ¦β¦ It's late, it's late! β
Laughing wildly, Aroben didn't even look at Lin Lingsu, just raised his hands feverishly, stared, and looked south.
"Blasphemer, do you think it's still the beginning? Do you think there are third tier untouchables behind you?! This time, you can't stop us...... No one can stop us! β
"The grace of God will come to this land!"
ββ¦β¦ Hundreds of Qi are listed, and the corpses and insects are gone. β
At the same time as Aroben's roar, Lin Lingsu raised his left hand again, drew a pinch, and pressed it downward. The strongest of the Shenxiao Heavenly Civil Law kills the "Heavenly People Baiqi Law", Li Nazhu has to rely on the cover of two junior disciples, and he has to make countless preparations before he can make it, but between Lin Lingsu raised his hand, the strong move has been made, and in an instant, the power of a hundred annihilations is like a rushing tide and angry waves, which has drowned Aroben and the entire immortal tree!
"It's useless, it's late."
The mana of roaring sadism had not yet dissipated, and Aroben's giggling laughter had already come out first--- and it was extremely excited, making people feel that his whole body was trembling uncontrollably when he laughed.
"Stupid infidels...... Now, it's too late, and taking immediate refuge in the glory of the Lord is the only way for you to survive! β
In the wild laughter, everyone could gradually see clearly: with his back to the immortal tree, Aroben raised his hands high, laughing so much that tears flowed, and the corners of his mouth were full of salivation, and his usual calm, gentle, wise and humorous appearance was not at all.
"Kill the people of the Jingjingjiao...... The same is true of the Zoroastrians. β
The face was still calm, Lin Lingsu backhanded, the silver thread popped out again, and the rush rushed out from the moment Carmen appeared, standing near the immortal tree Suluzhi, and the result was the same, the silver thread easily pierced Suluzhi's body, but did not leave any damage.
"It's not an illusion...... It's the art of shapeshifting, and you're no longer here. β
The screams sounded one after another, and the seven disciples had already rushed into the Jing and Zoroastrian priests on both sides, slaughtering them like tigers entering a flock of sheep, only Jems and a few others saw the opportunity quickly, and fled to the vicinity of the immortal tree.
"Don't go near the tree."
Frowning slightly, Lin Lingsu said in a low voice: "Is this tree really the key......" said and flipped his hands again and again, and seven or eight spells had been changed in an instant, and the three brothers watched from behind, shocked: These kinds of spells can be reluctantly launched when they join forces, but if they want to be like Lin Lingsu, it is absolutely impossible--- let alone them, even if Zhang Dian is here, he will never be able to do it.
(No wonder this person can suppress the world's thousands of doors and live alone at the head of the Dao stream...... Indeed, he is a genius who is not born in the world! οΌ
But no matter how Lin Lingsu tried, he couldn't hurt Aroben and the others, and after a while, he suddenly stared at him and said, "What about the Manichaean people?!" β
At this time, there was chaos in the field, and even the characters such as the three Zhang brothers lost their sense of proportion for a while, and he had to remind him to notice that since he didn't know when, since the beginning of the Fu Duo Birth, the Manichaean cadres and others had long since disappeared, and at this time, Li Naqi and others had already killed or captured Jing and Zoroastrian priests--- and there were only seventeen or eighteen people in total.
"Aroben had reported to his official that he would leave his hands to pray for their vessels...... It turned out that there was a plan for a long time! β
His face sank like water, Han Sha stepped forward and said, "What are you waiting for, and what do you want?" "The voice is steady, not frivolous.
"Lord Han...... If you agree to enshrine Nestorianism as a proper worship, if you can reject the three infidels surnamed Zhang, if you can baptize the whole city instead of pinning your hopes on these stupid and ridiculous infidels, things ...... I didn't have to come this far! β
Aroben's eyes were wide open, and the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshots, so that even if he stood dozens of steps away, he could see clearly.
"Look back outside the city, that's the 'god' you worshipped...... That's not God! That's just a demon who has stolen God's name! β
"Now that the eyes of the One True God have been set here, God's grace is about to come...... Lost lamb, now is your last chance to return to the arms of the Lord! β
"Was you killed by a demon you worshipped? Or become a believer in the Lord? You guys, there's still a little time. β
With a sly smile, Aroben stretched out his hand, pointed at Lin Lingsu, pointed at Han Sha, pointed at everyone in the field, and then ...... A white light flashed from his body and vanished.
Not only Aroben, Suluch, Jems...... The people near the immortal tree were all gone, leaving only a withered old tree standing on the hillside.
"Lord Han...... Lord Han! β
The fast horse rushed from the south gate, and reported that a meteor had suddenly fallen from the sky and smashed on the candle dragon that was crawling towards the south gate. Not only did he smash the candle dragon to the point that it didn't move, but he also smashed a person out of the candle dragon and fell to the ground half-dead.
"It's full of blood...... I don't know how many times I was stabbed! β
Although the candle dragon seemed to be knocked unconscious, no one dared to lean over to test it, and looked at it repeatedly with a clairvoyant mirror, and finally there was a person who was teaching, hesitantly saying, looking very much like the old man who looked at Yizhuang in Zoroastrianism.
"It's called Zhuge or something......
Waving his hand to stop the report of the visitor, Han Sha calmed his face and said, "Sure enough...... Jugo Nasu! β