Just when the friends were listening to the poems and looking at the information that Lin Qiuran had found out, they were stunned and helpless, and the white clouds that several people were riding on fell little by little.

Gradually, I was able to see the huge city under my feet, and the people who were shuttling around the city like ants.

Vaguely, it seemed that the crowd on the ground could also see them on the clouds and point at them.

At this time, the lengthy finale poem finally came to an end: "Muma Huashan shows Yanwu, opens my Zhou family for 800 years, the big white flag hangs the head of a single man, and the ghost of the fallen soldiers is hidden." Tianting Renxian is still the father, the flower note on the altar of the gods, the rank of the big and small heroic spirits, and the ancient and modern legends of the Shang and Zhou dynasties! ”

After the final poem was recited, the master continued to say the task in that bewildering voice.

Sure enough, as my friends guessed, this is the capital of the rich Kyushu dynasty, known as Tianjing, with a population of one million.

When today's son is called the Ming King, he loves women, is debauchery, ignores the government and politics, and wantonly builds civil engineering, wine ponds and meat forests, and the people are complaining, the people are not happy, and the smoke is everywhere.

And the task of Xiao Ling and his friends is to try their best to help this Ming king, maintain his rule, and suppress rebellions from all directions and cultivators from all walks of life who took advantage of the chaos to cause chaos in the world.

If it was the war of the gods of Shang and Zhou, they were obviously on the side of the unrighteous king; If it was the Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, they were on the side of Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty; If it were the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, they would be on the side of the Southern Tang Dynasty...... In short, it is the opposite of the general trend.

The attack between the flow of time and space is like this, if it is not that the flow of time and space is weak to a certain extent, so that everyone feels that they can take a bite, who will come?

The clouds are still slowly falling. The crowd on the ground gradually bowed their heads and prostrate, saying, "Immortal Master! Immortal Master! ”

It can already be seen. One of them was ragged and erect. The movements were slow, the eyes were dull, and when he saw Xiao Ling and his party landing, there was a rare light of hope in his eyes.

But the heavenly immortal master had only met them for the first time in his life...... That's just the instinctive reaction of the drowning man seeing the straw, the gambler seeing the money, and the addict seeing the drug.

Within a few seconds of the enjoyment of 10,000 kinds of worship, a rapid sound of horses' hooves came along the long street, and the dilapidated and impoverished crowd of people turned on their backs. The head was bleeding, and there was a scream.

A team of cavalry came on horseback, first of all, a white-robed young general, full of armor, heroic posture, he looked up at the sky, his eyes were majestic, and he shouted in a full spirit: "Where is the demon road, broad daylight." Lang Lang Qiankun dared to swagger in Tianjing. Shoot me down! ”

"Yes! Wu Yilang! A group of cavalry stationed on their horses, "brushed" and took out the hard crossbow on their waists, and "swished...... dense crossbow arrows went to the little friends in the air to cover their heads and faces.

This is coming? So simple and crude?

The key is...... Isn't that right? Didn't you help this Ming king to keep his throne? It belongs to the sad cannon fodder left by Shen Gongbao's "Taoist friends, please stay". Why are you attacked by your own people?

"That's it, now that you've entered the game, your name must be on the god list. I can't go out, so let's be safe when I come. ”

"We all have the title of Star Officer. The people who thought about coming to the dark department should have already received the news...... "After all, there are few people who have the opportunity to participate in this kind of thing, and everyone has little experience. Naturally, I don't know that after entering the game, there is a divine decree outside, and there is no need for feedback from the title of star official.

"I don't know if they will send people to catch us, but even if they send people, the scale and setting of the War of the Gods may not work, we still have to save ourselves, we can't just count on reinforcements." Gradually calming down from the panic of being caught in the battle of the gods, Xiao Ling carefully scrutinized and analyzed.

As he spoke, the arrows fired by the strong bows and crossbows of the ground cavalry team had already entered the locust swarm and flew densely over everyone's heads.

At the same time, looking around, you can see that there are many such white clouds in the entire Tianjing City, and on each white cloud, there are more or less cultivators similar to Xiao Ling's friends, with different clothes and colors, they should all be participants in this god war, right? Local contestants.

In the face of the surprise attack of the army on the ground, the friends did not panic.

"Brushing" Pu Rou opened the Tianji umbrella, and turned around towards the flying arrow umbrella surface, and the spiritual light was entangled, and all the arrows were absorbed onto the umbrella surface.

Suddenly put the umbrella away, and a rain of arrows fell under the cloud head of the "lala......".

Page of Truth!

Xiao Ling "sneered" and tore off a page of the book of heaven to strengthen his vision, and at the same time, the straight lines, refraction, and reflection of the laws of optics were also used, aiming at the pupils, lenses, retinas, and other internal structure of the eyeball.

Such multiple effects were intensified, and his eyesight was probably raised to a level similar to that of taste.12.8

He looked at the other auspicious clouds with all his eyes, and saw patches of pale faces, flocks of stunned chickens...... Except for the neatly dressed people, these native contestants in the sky are almost the same as the common people below.

These indigenous people are even more panicked than themselves......

Although they are the indigenous people of this plane, they obviously don't know about this war of the gods.

The flow of time and space has been so weak that Cheng Dù, who was forcibly opened and sealed by others, is it not that they are mentally prepared at all? It's incredible.

You must know that even if the group of people who are as weak as the top two, they are also prepared for the God War...... Even if there is no physical preparation, there is always psychological preparation.

What's going on with these people in front of you?

Even the transcendent, who was obviously extraordinary, was actually injured by the strong bows and crossbows of the soldiers below--it was not only the wave under their feet that galloped to attack the sky cultivators--some were shot, some were injured and screamed, some were shot down from the clouds, fell to the ground, and then were quickly surrounded by the soldiers, and before they even had time to resist, they were added to the blade.

Originally, I thought that maybe there were already transcendents in this world who had entered and started the game, so it seemed that my group of people was still the first wave.

Xiao Ling's mind raced, analyzing the information he could get.

said that Pu Rou held the umbrella lightly, Hula took away the arrows in the sky, and then Hula threw the arrows down.

The people on the ground have long been stunned, kowtowing and kowtowing when they see this, and even returning home to drag out the incense case, and there are many people who burn incense to worship, and they have called "immortal master in the world", "immortal fairy" and so on.

After all, they are just ordinary people, staying on the ground, and they can't see too much from a limited perspective, otherwise they won't be so pious when they see the scene of the transcendent being shot one after another and falling like dumplings, right?

However, this also annoyed the cavalry galloping from the long street, especially the white-robed young general who took the lead. I heard him shout loudly, like a collision of gold and jade: "The demon confuses the crowd!" Sons, give me a sun-shot arrow! ”

"Yes!" The soldiers responded with a bang, "Brush, brush, brush!" "Immediately reined in the horse position, with the rise of the aura, everyone has been significantly improved, whether it is the internal attributes, or the external pomp.

The armor radiated brilliance, showing the pattern of a tiger and a leopard lion, and the body swelled a few feet, and the tiger carried a bear waist, and the atmosphere was soaring.

Once again, the sound of the "whoosh" arrow breaking through the air is obviously different.

And the auspicious clouds that loaded everyone flew lower and lower as time went on, and the low ones were about to fall on the roofs of some houses. The closer distance also increases the power of the arrows!

Pu Rou once again took out the Tianji umbrella and rotated, although the traction of these powerful arrows changed direction slightly, but they could no longer be the same as the last time, and directly closed the umbrella surface, just to make them more concentrated towards themselves.

In this way, not only did they not confiscate them, but they made the attacks more intensive.

"I'm coming! Uh-huh! Peng Shuai stepped forward, the thunder of the tiger and leopard exploded, and the attributes skyrocketed in an instant, and its effect was much more powerful than the songs he was good at. Of course, those songs affect a range, and the thunder sound of the tiger and leopard can only be heard by himself, so with this, the thunder sound of the tiger and leopard must be stronger.

The steel fists with both hands were swung out one after another, and a chaotic sound was heard at the "clanging bell", and dozens or hundreds of powerful arrows were gathered in the blink of an eye on his fists with both hands, like a straw boat borrowing arrows.

"Crackling" was thrown to the ground like Pu Rou.

"I'm coming!" At the same time as Peng Shuai made a move, Lin Qiuran also shouted, and in the blink of an eye, dozens or even more than a hundred crystal ice picks condensed around his body......

It's just a pity that Peng Shuai's speed is faster than him, and when his skills come out, people will also steal the limelight.

Helpless, Lin Qiuran waved his hand, dozens or hundreds of crystal ice picks were controlled by him, and they brushed a U-turn, and then like fireworks, no, like guided missiles, they shot out in all directions, each following a different trajectory and following a different path, shooting towards the soldiers under the clouds, dense, like rain and hail, like snow and waterfall.

The soldiers were in an uproar, panicked, and took out their shields to block.

"Don't hurt!" Suddenly, Xiao Ling shouted.

Lin Qiuran was stunned for a moment, and suddenly waved his hand in a strange posture. The ice picks that were about to shoot into the cavalry formation paused in unison, and thousands of ice picks froze in the air for a moment, as if they were special effects of a movie. In the sunlight, it is simply blinding.

Then the ice pick turned abruptly, and the "crackling ......" grazed the bodies of the cavalry and shot them to the ground, and the ice crystal fragments exploded into a mist of ice that covered the entire street.

The soldiers held their shields in a daze, and the sweat from the corners of their foreheads slipped uncontrollably.

If the two tricks played by Pu Rou and Peng Shuai before were still within their acceptability, Lin Qiuran's trick was so handsome that it flew up, which was beyond their comprehension. (To be continued......)