Chapter 13 The Mirage Fog, the Manifestation of the Soldier Master

Whoosh –

Ji Le quickly turned around and pulled the bowstring, and the light arrow shot through the shadow behind him with a swift momentum.

"Stupid, how can I not be prepared if I dare to come here?"

A few scouts fell into a coma for no reason, and it was clear that there was something wrong inside, with Ji Le's temperament, would he still stand here stupidly?

Arrows of light pierced the shadows, revealing a thick black mist. The mist twisted and rolled, slowly negating the damage dealt by the arrows.

"Ghost, fog ghost?" Ji Le's brain flashed a few thoughts, put down the signal arrow in his hand, and kept plucking the bowstring with his fingers, using his spiritual power to make light arrows and shoot them at the black mist.

Not long after the "roaring ......", the black fog re-hid in the fog and refused to show up again.

"Ran away?" Ji Le stood with a bow in his hand, looking around carefully. After waiting for a long time, no one came to ask for trouble, and then woke up the unconscious scouts on the ground.

"What are you doing, old son?" one of the scouts rubbed his eyes and greeted his standing companion.

Ji Le's heart moved, and he was about to follow the example of the scout he possessed. But when the other scout next to him woke up, he rubbed his eyes and looked at Ji Le. Suddenly, his face changed drastically, he got up with a roll, grabbed a spear next to him and aimed it at Ji Le: "Who are you!"

"Zongbao, what are you doing here?" the other companions saw it and hurriedly opened their mouths to stop it.

Zheng Zongbao stared at Ji Le: "You are not Sun Di, the breath on your body is wrong!"

"......" Ji Le was a little surprised: "It was exposed so soon?" he smiled at Zheng Zongbao and said, "Don't worry, I have no ill will towards you." Lay down your spear, and instead of pointing it at me, you should turn it on the enemy lurking in the shadows. ”

As a national spirit, Ji Le has an affinity for his own people. Especially for someone like Zheng Zongbao, who was born with a special spiritual sense, he did feel that Ji Le had no malicious intent.

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In the mist, the monster condensed by the black mist reappeared. And this time, there are more of them.

"It's a mirage!" Zheng Zong didn't say a word, he aimed his sharp spear at the black mist, and when the other scouts saw this, they also changed color, and after forming a circle, they took out various weapons that carved runes and aimed at the mirage.

Their expressions were nervous, wary of the monster hiding in the mist. It was these monsters that spit out mirages, hypnotized them, and pulled their souls into one illusion after another.

"Mirage?" Ji Le was surrounded by them in the middle, looking at the rolling black mist with interest: "Is it related to mirage? Is it a monster that specializes in spitting out mist? It's a bit interesting, and it's also recorded in the "Mountains and Seas of Ten Thousand Beasts"?"

"Not bad. Zheng Zongbao's face was solemn: "Your Excellency, can you be trusted? Please send a signal to the large army and let them come to support." ”

"Support?With me, do you need someone else?" Ji Feichen put down his bow and arrows and picked up a soldier flag on the ground.

The black banner was embroidered with a hideous bull-headed demon god, his arm wielding a sharp weapon, his eyes wide and staring straight ahead. Just a flag, Ji Le felt the evil aura coming to his face.

"Sure enough, it is the main god of soldiers, and the evil aura is extremely strong, I am afraid that it has reached the boundary of shaping the divine body and refining the divine soul. ”

The Xia Kingdom sacrificed to the gods of heaven, among which the "Eight Lords" were honored. It was created by the ancestors according to the eight masters of Qi and the earth by fusing the gods of this world. God, the earth, the soldier, the sun, the moon, the yang, the yin, and the four seasons. Half of these eight great gods have been replaced by the indigenous gods of this world. But among them, the master of the soldiers is still the image of Chiyou in the sacrifice of the ancestors.

The Han Dynasty worshipped Chiyou and regarded him as the god of war and the ancestor of weapons. Yang Ke led the troops to fight in all directions, and he would also carry the main flag of the soldiers. Moreover, after a hundred years of sacrifice and baptism of blood, the soldier master flag has its own evil spirit, which can offset the influence of some enemy magic.

Now that the soldier's main flag is in Ji Le's hands, it is different. I saw him wave lightly, and the red light cloud spread from the flag, and several mirages didn't have time to dodge at all, they were eroded by the light cloud, and dissipated into nothingness one by one.

"Soldier Master?" Zheng Zongbao and the others were dumbfounded, those mirages had no resistance in front of Ji Le, and they were directly wiped out from heaven and earth!

Looking at "Sun Di" behind him, the evil aura on his comrade became thicker and thicker, and people almost didn't dare to look up. Although the other scouts did not have Zheng Zongbao's keen spiritual sense, they could also feel that their companion was filled with a strong and divine will.

"Possessed, it's the Lord of the Soldiers who has appeared!" The scouts' hearts suddenly burst and they knelt down one after another.

"Soldier's master, huh...... You can call me the Lord God of War. Ji Le blinked, and without hesitation, he used the name of the soldier master.

I've decided that in the future, I can pick the right time to walk in the army in the way of sΓ©ance!

Ji Le made a decision in his heart, but the movements of his hands did not stop. He continued to wave the main flag, and the red light tore through the white mist and shot into the sky.

"I'll take you out, and then signal Yang Ke. Ji Le handed the bow and arrow to one of the scouts: "Be careful, there is something wrong with this fog, follow me." ”

After speaking, he clinged to Sun Di's body and slowly led everyone out.

The mist in the valley can stop ordinary soldiers, and even confuse Zheng Zongbao, who has an innate spiritual sense, but for Ji Le, it is only a passing cloud.

The only uncomfortable thing is that while saving people, Ji Leyuan's body in Taizhenlou also feels uncomfortable.

"This miasma is poisonous, and if you stay here for a long time, something will definitely happen. Ji Le lay on the soft collapse, looking at the direction of the valley from afar, and controlled the possessed Sun Di to lead everyone out of the valley.

When Zheng Zongbao and his party walked out of the valley, Ji Le's heartstrings loosened, he couldn't support it anymore, and he lay on the couch again and gasped.

"The responsibility of the national spirit is really troublesome. ”

The national spirit carries the divinity of the earth, which is the god of the earth in another sense. In the confrontation at the level of the gods, only the incarnations of the state can protect their people.

It's a pity that the weakness of the incarnation of the state is also obvious. The damage of the people will indirectly appear on the national spirit, and many national spirits would rather hide and recuperate from their injuries and leave everything to the citizens outside to solve than fight outside with their half-crippled bodies.

After all, while enduring the pain, you have to save people, which is really a test of endurance.

......

After leaving the valley, Zheng Zongbao shot a signal arrow into the sky, and the red light had just risen, and it was suddenly covered by a black mist.

"Bastard, you dare!" In the Taizhen Building, Ji Le's eyes glared angrily, and the body of "Sun Di" outside the distant valley once again burst out with majestic spiritual power.

The banner of the soldier master flew in the air, and a six-armed demon god jumped out of the flag, and suddenly pounced into the dense fog in the sky.

In the thick fog, a sharp dragon claw immediately flew out to fight with the soldier.

"What hides your head and tail, you also deserve to use the Sky Manifestation?" Ji Le sneered, and the body in the Taizhen Building raised his hand, doubling the power of Sun Di's blessing.

The Demon God of the Soldier Lord was blessed by this power, and his body stretched out against the wind. With a roar of rage, the wind and clouds swayed, and two new thick arms outside the six arms grabbed spears and halberds to tear the dragon's claws apart.

"Get out of here!" the voice roared like thunder in the sky, startling away a flock of birds in the mountains and forests. The dragon claw in the black mist was frightened by the might of the soldier master, and hesitated slightly.

At this time, the red light penetrated the fog, which had already made Yang Ke aware of it.

"Red, Team A has found an exit!" Liu Sheng looked happy and calculated the route of Zheng Zongbao and his party.

Yang Ke was speechless and looked at the sky from afar.

"What's the matter?

"Give me the bow!" Yang Ke stood with his hands in his hands, his expression was serious, staring at the black mist in the sky, and wisps of flame gradually ignited on his body.

Liu Sheng knew that something was wrong, and immediately handed over Yang Ke's customary bow and arrow.

This bow was made by Yu Yu herself, and the whole body was carved with spiritual wood, and there were two hundred and forty-five witch spell sigils on it, which could carry Yang Ke's flames.

Yang Ke held the pitch-black wooden bow and sneered: "He let you go, did I let you go?"

Drawing the bowstring, the flames are wrapped in divine power and condensed at one point, forming a divine bird with wings spread and flying high.

Bang –

The rocket detached, and the divine bird pierced through the black fog in an instant, burning along with the dragon's claws.

"Yang Ke?" Ji Le's gaze looked faintly at the thick mist in the valley. And Yang Ke also felt it, and his gaze staggered with Ji Le.

But one was possessed, the other was far away in the valley, and the two had nothing to say.

In the end, Yang Ke put away the big bow and ordered to go down: "Pull out the camp and go home!"

The sound of going home immediately caused cheers from everyone in the camp. The soldiers showed joy and went into action.

Liu Sheng stood next to Yang Ke: "It seems that the evil spirit in the valley was eradicated just now?"

"It's not an evil spirit, it's a mirage. One of the monsters of Nanyu Mountain, it was the mirage beast under it that came to make trouble, and now it's fine. That's right - Eagle Fly. ”

Yang Ke touched his chin and asked Liu Sheng: "I remember how many ghost grasses are among the loot captured in Tolei City this time? Go back and keep them for me, don't record them in the treasury." ”

"Phantom God Grass, what do you want that thing for?" Liu Sheng was a little strange, this kind of thing was not a medicinal herb used by the gods to sleep and concentrate on the gods? It is said that it is still something left over from the Earth Mother Era.

"It's not for me, it's for the spirit of the country. ”

"National Spirit?" Liu Sheng's face changed, and he hurriedly said: "Wait, although the Ghost God Grass can lure the gods to sleep, if you really seal the National Spirit." The Spirit Palace will definitely make trouble again, and even Yu Yuan may not be willing to stand on our side. ”

Yang Ke's face darkened: "Who said that the national spirit was going to be sealed?"

The ghost grass can indeed hypnotize the gods, but it is also a kind of divine grass that condenses the mind and relieves pain. Many national spirits use ghost grass to paralyze their spirits to avoid being too affected by injuries.

Yang Ke was rarely kind, and planned to use the ghost grass to help Ji Le concentrate and relieve pain, how did it get into Liu Sheng's mouth and become a means for himself to imprison the national spirit?

"Huh, aren't you planning to seal him?" Liu Sheng said in surprise: "With your character, can you tolerate the existence of this kind of national spirit?"

"Hmph, I want you to take care of it!" Yang Ke stepped onto the chariot and instructed the driver: "Hurry up, let's go out of the valley!"

The army quickly set out of camp and left, and left the valley half a day later to join Zheng Zongbao and others.

Yang Ke said to the left and right again: "You repair first, and I'll come when I go!"

As he walked, he tore off his armor and returned to the fog alone.

"My lord, what is this?"

"Ignore him!" Liu Sheng looked disgusted and ordered someone to pick up the equipment. After a pause, he said, "This guy is narrow-minded and has gone to take revenge." By the way, Zongbao, you and your group are so good, you can really find an exit, and you finally live up to my expectations. If you want to return to the Spirit Palace, I can help you make peace with Yu Yuan. ”

Zheng Zongbao smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Yingyang, where is our means? It all relied on the appearance of the soldier master to force back the mirage monsters, so that our group was saved from being robbed." ”

"Soldier master, tell me carefully!"

The soldier master, the soldier master of my Xia Kingdom, gave birth to spiritual wisdom? This is impossible, those gods who may give birth to spiritual wisdom have not been sealed by Yang Ke a long time ago?