Chapter Seventy-One: The Bloody Battle on the Long Street (Part II)
The origin of the Heavenly Ninja religion is shamanism that is popular in the north. Shamanism believes in animism.
Later, he stole the inheritance of Mingjiao, and also inherited the worship of the sacred fire inherited from Zoroastrianism.
Fire, in any civilization, is the carrier of civilization and the source of life.
Therefore, Wanyan Linshi's holy flame carries his understanding of civilization and his subordinates' reverence for life.
This pure Death Intent Sword Qi had a wonderful reaction with the Sacred Fire of Life, fusing into an obscure force.
Wang Qing didn't care, his Death Sword Qi was launched with the Zixiao Divine Thunder, and any changes had no effect on him.
Wan Yan Lin is really miserable, this part of the transformed power has become a third party that has appeared inexplicably, and the key is deeply embedded in his holy fire array cloud.
He had to dedicate extra strength to wear it down. It's a bit of a self-to-yourself feeling.
Just not lasting, the summer thunderstorm is fierce and incomparable, and the consumption is also intense.
In just eight seconds, Wang Qing had the true qi thief in his body and went to the empty building.
Wang Qing didn't care, and with a flick of his left hand, a Nayuan Dan flew into his mouth.
At this time, Wan Yan Linshi was also uncomfortable. After all, Wang Qing's Zixiao Divine Thunder awakened early, regardless of its own power, in terms of the degree of development. Wan Yan Linshi's holy flame that has just awakened is not comparable.
Therefore, although he had more than twenty of his subordinates' True Qi as a backing, the consumption of the two sides was really disproportionate. Wang Qing's Zixiao Divine Thunder generated by one True Qi would consume at least nearly seven or eight parts of his True Qi. Not to mention the pale Death Sword Qi, which once again increased the additional consumption.
The originally blazing white and holy flame clouds were now only a faint layer of pink.
Wang Qing swallowed Na Yuan Dan, sat back and forgot about it, transformed a part of his true qi, and his body was slowly filled with power again.
Purple electric light jumped on the surface of his body, and Wang Qing's hair on the outside instantly turned crystal white.
His legs bent slightly, and he suddenly rushed out and crashed towards Wan Yan Linshi.
Kui Niu electromagnetic catapult.
Wanyan Linshi also fought, and the clouds rolled, condensed thickly in front of him. The double knives slashed out, and a fire lotus flew towards Wang Qing.
The fire lotus burned the flower, and after Yan Linshi activated the holy fire, he integrated it into his own sword technique to develop a one-style sword technique.
Wang Qing Shattered Star lightly handed over, the unpretentious sword body, and the moment it touched the fire lotus, it suddenly burst out with an astonishing purple thunder.
Spring Thunder is a swordsmanship of the assassination type. When he made a move, he was bland, hiding his strength and killing intent deeply, just for the final explosion.
The shattered star passed through the fire lotus and collided with the twin knives crossed by Wanyan Linshi's chest.
Wanyan Linshi vomited blood and was knocked off his horse.
But Wang Qing took advantage of his strength to fly back, dodged the spears coming from the left and right, and lost the opportunity to chase and kill.
Lan Xue stood beside the carriage, and after blocking the repeater, she saw Huidong and was accumulating strength.
With the wind and Lao Li's head on the left and right, the left block the right branch, dealing with the flying stick shadows.
Fortunately, Huidong wanted to be distracted and operated a large array to suppress Zhuang Die's vocal range. The artistic conception and most of the true qi are consumed in the formation, and these besieging monks do not have the bonus of artistic conception, that is, ordinary second-rate people with a little more true qi.
Sui Feng and Lao Li Tou barely stopped it, but after all, there were many people, and they cooperated tacitly.
The monks' heavy long sticks were extremely unfriendly to Sui Feng and Lao Li Tou. Neither of these people is suitable for attacking fortifications, and their swordsmanship is a bit of an assassin type, with more than enough deceit and insufficient strength. Falling into the current situation of having to fight hard is a great test for the two of them.
Soon, the defects of Lao Li Tou's insufficient foundation were exposed, and his true qi failed extremely quickly, becoming the target of the monks' key breakthroughs.
With a clang, Lao Litou's long sword was smashed and flew out after being forced to block a stick, and the tiger's mouth was shocked to blood.
Lao Li Tou waved his left hand sharply, spilling out a heart-shattering cone, barely relieving himself. But the true qi was exhausted, the long sword was out of his hand, and he was about to die under the stick.
Lan Xue's face suddenly turned white, and she reluctantly swung out a sword.
Under his feet, a square aura spread outward, and then a circle. The squares and circles were staggered, and the layers were spread outward, and soon all the monks were enveloped.
Take the circle as the rule, take the square as the rule, the way of the rules, Wu hook the sword to, and set the rules.
"Array, elimination!"
With Lan Xue's cold low drink, Huidong was suddenly stunned to find that his intention was gone.
Hurriedly clicked on the status bar, the word formation was gray, and the blood-red temporary seal behind it was so dazzling.
As the formation dissipated, the Vajra Demon Suppression Array could no longer be maintained. The Vajra Demon Tower dissipated like a puff of green smoke.
With the dissipation of the Vajra Demon Array, Zhuang Die was finally liberated.
The sound of the piano suddenly rose high, full of murderous intent.
Clear the Shadow Song.
The clouds in the vocal range gradually condensed, turning into somewhat illusory Zhuang Die, and pounced on the monks with swords.
Lan Xue was extremely consumed at that moment, and if she wanted to temporarily eliminate the power of the formation intent, she undoubtedly had a collision with Huidong at the spiritual consciousness level.
He shook his dizzy head, raised his hand and took a Nayuan Dan, recovering his depleted true qi.
After a few seconds, he recovered a little, and hurriedly swung the Wu Hook Sword to join the battle.
In just a few tens of seconds, Wang Qing and his gang made frequent moves, and they turned the nirvana situation that was at a disadvantage into a slightly inferior attrition situation.
But in this case, Wang Qing has the bottom in his heart.
They are not afraid of consumption, after all, this is Lin'an, the capital of the Great Song Dynasty. Even if the Great Song Dynasty is a group of pigs, it should react to such a big battle in the hinterland.
Moreover, Wang Qing and they also have a last backhand, Old Man Lu.
However, if it is not necessary, it is better not to let Old Man Lu make a move. Otherwise, the matter of pretending to be Zhao Ruyu will be exposed, and it will add twists and turns. Whether it is the crime of pretending to be a deceitful monarch or Zhao Ruyu's identity as a long song, it will add obstacles to the next step.
Wan Yan Lin struggled to get on his horse, glanced at the scene, and glared viciously at Wang Qing and the long street behind them. Under the last struggle, with a wave of a long knife, he led the people to withdraw.
Wang Qing and the others had few people, so they did not dare to pursue, and they were careful to recover while pranayama and on the other hand.
After Yan Linshi's last resentful glance, Wang Qing saw it in his eyes, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seemed that the letter was effective.
The younger couple were seriously injured, with extensive fractures and multiple internal injuries to their internal organs. In reality, it's not far from death, but fortunately, this is a game, as long as the player doesn't die, there is no injury that the pill can't save.
Carefully carried the couple into the carriage, fed them with pills, and let them recuperate quietly.
Wang Qing suddenly felt that the shadow behind him was different, and turned back with a smile.
"Thanks, brother!"
Wang Sanyi's strange figure appeared from the shadows.
"There are twelve people over there, and a player of Heavenly Ninja is first-class. I killed all 11 NPCs, but the players didn't. You know, the player dies... If there is no injustice or hatred, I can't bear to do it. Otherwise, it's too troublesome to keep dying. ”
Yes, Wang Qing asked for help. In the first attack, both sides had a general understanding of the strength of their opponents. Wang Qing knew that Yan Linshi's re-attack would inevitably be a nidal situation against his own side. So I didn't hesitate to ask for foreign help.
At this level of killing, ordinary masters are already useless. Just looking at the embarrassment of Sui Feng and Lao Li Tou, you know that in this situation of first-class master games, a second-rate person without the blessing of a military formation or formation is not much stronger than cannon fodder.
First-class masters can't be integrated into the military formation, so when Wang Qingzai found out that Tianren actually had two first-class players, he knew that he was also the one who led the troops, otherwise, with the scarcity of Wuxuan now, it would be impossible for Tianren to cultivate a simple martial arts master, and the cost performance was really not high.
This is the same as Wang Qing's Wuxuan first gave Xue Lei a reason, in the current environment, the role of a first-class general is far greater than that of a master.
Wang Qing originally wanted to find Xue Lei, but Xue Lei's strength needed to have soldiers under his command to play completely. In Lin'an City, a general of Da Yuan, leading a group of Xixia household registration, the army of Da Yuan, hehe, it's exciting to think about. I'm afraid that the Great Song Forbidden Army doesn't mind destroying Yan Linshi at the same time, and at the same time, it will eat a foreign force by the way.
So Wang Qing thought twice and found the assassin Wang Sanyi.
A first-class assassin, really terrifying. Although Wang Qing didn't see him make a move, just looking at his understatement about the destruction of a team of people, it made people feel cold.
I wanted to say a few words, but Wang Sanyi's expression suddenly moved.
"The eagle dogs are coming, I'll withdraw first."
The voice did not fall, and the figure had melted into the shadows. With Wang Qing's divine sense, he couldn't confirm the other party's location.
There was a sudden noise around, and the six gates, the forbidden army, and the city defense army, belatedly, had finally arrived.