Chapter 13: The Power of Soaring Incense

"Yes! Lieutenant General! ”

Hearing Henry's order, everyone present saluted solemnly, and then the herald passed the order to sink the Slime. And the Slime is the small British warship that Zao Wushuang is on! Of course, he doesn't know these things yet......

The Slime battleship, the stumps and blood on the deck - this is a mighty soldier who died heroically. Although they may also do evil on weekdays, do not produce, do not do training. But when faced with foreign invaders, they at least really fought with them and paid with their lives!

The Manchu court must be spurned and hated, it is these barbarians from outside the Guanxi who have made the once glorious and great China fall under the iron hooves of foreign races! But these soldiers, who are on the front line against the invaders and really pay with their lives, are still generally respectable.

Therefore, Zhao Wushuang actually had some respect in his heart.

As for the other dead British soldiers, they just deserved to die - of course they had already been eaten by Zao Woushuang and had their blood drained and turned into dried corpses.

On this battleship, because of the presence of Zhao Wushuang, the Qing army won! The Britishmen on board were all killed, and the men of the Mighty captured the iron-clad British battleship called the Slime.

Because of this, all the surviving soldiers looked at Zhao Wushuang with an extremely fiery and reverent look. It's clearly not looking at a snake, it's like looking at a ...... Like a god!

Yang Ye was covered in blood and panting, and threw away the knife in his hand with a clatter. Trying hard to keep himself from slumping on the bloodstained deck, he reached out and patted the deputy pipe belt who was also breathing heavily and tired: "Liu Niu, big brother, I don't brag on weekdays, right?" My snake brother is psychic, a spiritual snake. ”

Only then did Zhao Wushuang know that this rugged secondary pipe belt was called Liu Niu, a pronunciation name that was easy to make southerners sore eggs. He secretly complained in his heart: "It's a dog!" You have that spare time here to praise Uncle Kuaben, can you find a way to help me? I can't even move at all. ”

That's right, now the two forces in Zhao Wushuang's body are fighting, the power of the "warm current" from the strange scales at seven inches and the "cold current" from the evil qi in his abdomen are clashing with each other in his body, making his muscles all over his body as painful as a knife and axe, and at the same time as petrified and stiff......

Liu Niu sighed and glanced at Zhao Wushuang, who was motionless, with a look of worship in his eyes: "Brother Yang, I think this is not just a matter of the spirit snake, I'm afraid it's the snake god!" I heard my grandfather say that there used to be a dragon king in the dragon king temple outside our city. The White Dragon King, seven or eight meters long, can emit red light. I see that the snake god who lives in your house can become such an existence in the future! ”

Hearing this, Zhao Wushuang silently complained in his heart: "Heheda." It turns out that the unlucky albumen-colored python that I ate is really the dragon lord enshrined in the temple? But Xiao Niuzi, what you said is not right, you don't have to wait for the future, Lao Tzu is much more powerful than it now! By the way, my thirst for blood and the strange cold power of this abdomen, could it be that it was influenced by the white python? It occurred to him suddenly.

The remaining eight or nine soldiers were already in awe of Zhao Wushuang, and now that they heard the conversation between Yang Ye and Liu Niu, their admiration rose exponentially! Even if he didn't care that the fierce battles in other seas were raging at this time, he was also injured, and he talked about it one by one.

"Yes, yes, Yang Guandao, this is not a family snake or a spirit snake, it is a snake god!"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's the snake god, it's the snake god!"

"Snake God bless, my Daqing can defeat these Xiyi ghosts this time......"

"The serpent god blesses, so that we can all return home safely."

While speaking, the soldiers of the Qing Army, who had experienced a fierce battle of life and death, actually had a pious look on their faces, and they all knelt down towards Zhao Wushuang, and there were words in their mouths. Liu Niu and Yang Ye neither expected that this situation would develop. It seems that from today onwards, at least in the eyes of these veterans who survived the bloody battle, Zhao Wushuang is already a snake god!

They thought about it for a while, and bowed down.

The feeling that I had experienced in the shrine of the Dragon King Temple reappeared!

Zhao Wushuang saw that from these soldiers who sincerely bowed down to him, soft white light clusters emerged from the positions above their heads. The aura was exactly the same as the group of sacrificial villagers that he had encountered in the Dragon King Temple before, and it was more pure and larger.

This is because the villagers who worshipped him at that time were only out of fear of the gods, and they were sacrificing ethereal things; And these soldiers in front of him have seen him deal with those British soldiers with his own eyes, so they are also more religious. He was able to condense more "incense power" to offer to Zhao Wushuang, strengthening his power from both physical and spiritual aspects!

What is incense?

According to myths and legends, in ancient times, the ancestors of mankind believed that there were powerful mysterious forces between heaven and earth. So they worshiped devout and used all kinds of sacrificial means to worship. As a result, from the soul of a person, a pure power will be born, which is completely different from the aura of heaven and earth!

This kind of power, when acquired and absorbed by certain non-human spiritual things in the heavens and earth, can break through its own limitations and possess all kinds of magical abilities. This ability is called ...... Avatar!!!

This pure power born in the human soul is often expressed through the burning of incense, wax, paper, etc., so it is called the "power of incense".

Of course, it is not entirely certain whether the power of incense really exists, and since ancient times, it has only been secretly circulated in some mysterious organizations or religious circles......

Of course, the current Zao Woshuang is not clear about these at all. He just knew that if someone truly feared and worshiped him, a white light would appear from the top of the other's head. Then get into your own body.

Now, for example, he felt the strange white light clusters that made him feel warm. The power of this surging incense not only shuttles back and forth in the muscles of his body, making the power more powerful and condensed; It also seemed to replenish the power of his strange scales at seven inches! Let it gradually gain the upper hand, and once again suppress the cold evil qi back into the abdomen......

As a result, the originally stiff body regained some mobility.

"Haha! Great, I have finally regained my ability to move, otherwise, if I don't make a fool of myself today, I may be trapped on this battleship. The Brit on this ship is finished, and the next one is gone! But for the time being, I don't dare to absorb evil qi so unscrupulously, even if the flesh of this strange snake can't be longed for. Otherwise, you'll be in trouble......" Zhao Wushuang's heart quickly turned around many thoughts, and he snaked his body and moved. He could feel the tremendous force emanating from the expansion and contraction of his muscles, as if it were not ordinary meat, but a huge flexible steel bundle formed by countless extremely fine wires twisted together.

But before his triumph lasted three seconds, something happened that frightened everyone present!

Boom, boom.

With a loud and deafening roar, cannonballs emitting the breath of scorching flames whizzed from the air. Some of them bombarded the hull, and some landed on the deck and smashed a huge hole.

Yang Ye and Liu Niu's faces suddenly changed.