Chapter 0137: The Art of Resurrection
After gasping for a long time, Qin Yu reached out and took out the crystal pendant he was wearing around his neck and glanced at it.
The crystal pendant, which was still gray before, had now reverted to that clear appearance, and this also meant that the Wuji True Qi that Qin Yu had spent two weeks of hard work accumulating had been completely consumed.
Thankfully, the war is finally over.
Qin Yu turned his head to look at Chen Changan and Liu Shen, who were walking over with a tired face at this time, obviously also consumed.
Relatively speaking, Liu Shen is slightly better, while Chen Changan is pale and his steps are vain, just like doing seven times in one night for a week, maybe a gust of wind will blow and directly make him fall to the ground and never get up again.
Shen Bing, who had the best physical strength, hurriedly ran to Shen Ye's side, stretched out his hand to probe his brother's snort, and saw that he could still breathe, so he was completely relieved.
After a night of fierce fighting, it seems that except for Yuan Xian, who is bent on dying, I don't know what the situation is now, and everyone else seems to have survived.
Yuan Xian's life and death were unknown, this incident made Qin Yu's heart a little inexplicable, on the one hand, he was happy, on the other hand, he really couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart, his heart was full of entanglement, and even the joy of winning was diluted a little.
Just thinking about it, Chen Changan walked to Qin Yu's side and said softly: "Qin Yu, don't worry too much about Yuan Xian, it's better if he can survive, if he can't survive, it will be regarded as if he has completely fulfilled his wish." ”
Qin Yu nodded sullenly, and didn't speak, just stared at the place where Yuan Xian's blood mist dissipated.
Liu Shen patted Qin Yu's shoulder and didn't say much, just limped towards Shen Ye's side, they had experienced countless fights in their previous lives, and they could be regarded as a good doctor for a long illness after the war, although they could not be completely treated, but it was not a big problem to save Shen Ye's life for the time being.
As for how to restore Shen Ye to the original state, everyone is not too worried, behind them is Hua Tuo's reincarnated Yun Yi is supporting, he can't talk about everyone, but when it comes to the ability to cure diseases and save people, I'm afraid no one in this world can surpass him.
Seeing that everyone's mood was a little relaxed, Chen Changan said with a smile: "Next, let's wait for Shen An and them to come up and take us back, and then encircle and suppress the Yellow Turban in Xiangshi City, even if it is a complete success." ”
Shen Ye was helped to sit beside everyone, wrapped in layers of gauze around his waist, but he still didn't forget to say poorly: "Sister, remember to help me send a clockwork message to Sanniang and them to report safety, otherwise she will be angry again." ”
Shen Bing rolled his eyes and stretched out his hand to squeeze Shen Ye's face.
Just when everyone was waiting for Shen An and the others to answer, suddenly Meng Lao Wolf ran up covered in blood.
Qin Yu and the others were all shocked when they saw this scene.
The Yellow Turban generals have basically been wiped out by them, and even if Meng Lao Wolf and the others are awakened at the bottom of the current level of awakening, it is impossible for them to be defeated by ordinary people, and they will not be so embarrassed at all.
Could it be that another accident has happened?
Everyone looked at each other and couldn't help but look at each other.
was guessing wildly, but saw Meng Lao Wolf running to a few people, his feet were soft and he fell directly to the ground, his eyes were full of tears, and his voice trembled: "My brother, my sister-in-law, Shen An, and those brothers we brought......"
Speaking of this, Meng Lao Wolf suddenly stopped talking and whimpered a few times, but he was never able to say the flower.
Chen Chang'an, who had been extremely uneasy before, sank in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Don't be anxious to be sad first, what the hell is going on, you say slowly, is it that someone from the Yellow Turban Thief has come to support, who is the leader, and how many people have you brought?" ”
Meng Lao Wolf sorted out the seemingly, and said with a sad voice: "The Yellow Turban Thief came to reinforce the army, Zhu Hong was defeated by one move, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead...... My eldest brother is also ...... Also, Shen An wanted to come to support, but was stopped by the black-robed man brought by the other party......"
Meng Lao Wolf said intermittently, and everyone could barely hear the general meaning.
And Chen Changan's brows furrowed even tighter, the war has been going on so far, they are all at the end of the crossbow, and Liu Shen still has some strength left, but looking at the other party's posture, I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with it.
Thinking of this, Chen Changan couldn't help but ask again: "Who is the other party who came to support, and whether you have left your name, we should make preparations in advance......
He was only halfway through his sentence when he was suddenly interrupted by an angry voice.
I only listened to the man: "Dongwu Lu Xun Lu Boyan, we meet again." ”
Everyone followed the voice, only to see that two more people suddenly walked up side by side at the foot of the mountain, and behind them, there were three people whose bodies were shrouded in black robes.
Chen Changan stared at the speaker for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "General Rengong, Zhang Liang?" ”
"Not bad." The man nodded, his expression natural.
Chen Changan looked at another thin figure and said, "You can walk side by side with Zhang Liang, I don't know which of the remaining two generals you are?" ”
The thin man's voice was extremely hoarse and cold, and he said coldly: "General Digong, Zhang Bao." ”
The three commanders of the Yellow Turban Army came directly to two of them for a while, which made Chen Changan's mood fall to the bottom, but even so, Chen Changan still exhaled a breath of turbidity and asked with a strong spirit: "Since the two of them have already revealed their identities, why don't you let the three behind you also reveal their identities?" ”
Zhang Bao sneered and replied: "It's not that I can't tell you, I'm just afraid that you will regret it." ”
"There's nothing to regret, it's friend or foe, and we have to see each other after all."
Chen Changan replied softly, with a modest demeanor, which really responded to the world's four-word comment on his gentle gentleman.
"Since you want to know so much, let you take a look." Zhang Bao chuckled, then raised his hand.
The three people behind him took off their black hoods in turn, exposing their pale faces to the light.
The first person, the heir who inherited Cao Cao's literary talent, Cao Zhi, Cao Zijian!
The second person, the general of Eastern Wu, one of the twelve tiger ministers of Jiangbiao, Xu Sheng, Xu Wenxiang!
The third person, the general of Eastern Wu, one of the four generals under Sun Jian, Zu Mao, Zu Darong!
Qin Yu didn't know the situation of Xu Sheng and Cao Zhi, but Zu Mao was the person he killed with his own hands!
Seeing the dead man suddenly resurrect and stand in front of him again, Qin Yu felt as if a large handful of snow had been stuffed in the back of his neck, and his whole body was cold.
And Chen Changan also knew that Zu Mao was dead, so when he saw that Zu Mao was also standing among the three, he immediately reacted and said in a deep voice: "Evil corpse? ”
Zhang Bao chuckled, shook his head, and said softly: "This is not an ordinary evil corpse, but a resurrection technique that preserves the strength of the dead. ”