Volume 1: Overture to the Dead Chapter 58: The Giant Appears
At the same time that the will of this demon god continued to meander forward, rushing towards the Wind Breath Castle, the undead under the control of this Xuanmo had all stopped killing and began to leave the battlefield and rush towards the outside of the formation.
At this time, this Xuanmo was also anxious to get out of the battlefield, and his goal was obvious, it was to go to Zixuan Weiyang and Weiyang's army. Xunchuan Shina was able to let him succeed, and immediately shouted: "Where to go!?All the brothers of the Xunzi battalion obey the order, let me intercept this undead army at all costs, and don't let them have a chance to leave hereββ"
As the blood-colored full moon retracted its brilliance, the warriors of the Xunzi Battalion who had been under the pressure of the Demon God's will also eased up. When they heard Xunchuan Shi's military order, they didn't care about the horror of the rest of their lives, so they immediately unsheathed their long knives and surrounded them.
It's just a pity that they are not in array at the moment, and they can't immediately set up a copulse array. Therefore, this siege soon became a duel-style battle in the rivers and lakes, or groups of three or five, or ten people, all of them fighting together in chaos.
And at the same time as this Xunchuan Stone issued a military order, it was also a phantom protection realm, and it turned into an afterimage to attack forward. However, he did not attack the Xuanmo, but the blood-colored full moon.
Seeing this, that Jian Xuanmo threw the red flameless in his hand as a hidden weapon and threw it at Xunchuan Stone. Xun Chuanshi was helpless, so he had to stop in time, and his spiritual power was soft, and he had sent her to the cold night walk.
When the cold night line caught this little girl, and then saw that the Xuanmo had returned to the defense in time, showing the black qi in the sky, blocking the front of the blood moon. Xunchuan Shi wanted to directly attack that round of blood moon again, but there was no chance. As a last resort, he had to conjure up the afterimage again and fight with this Xuanmo.
And on the top of the Spirit Tower, the cold night walking spirit eyes were also watching the two of them closely, this was the first time he had really witnessed the battle of this spirit hunter. He just watched as the old man's realm was constantly climbing, from the Junction Realm to the Sealing Wheel Realm, to the Illusion Realm, and then to the peak of the Illusion Realm...... It was only after the cold night walk that he realized that this old man was able to hide his cultivation so deeply.
However, even if he had reached the pinnacle of this illusion, in front of Xunchuan Shi, his cultivation was still not enough. Although the yellow sand illusion he revealed was hunting in Gangfeng, and every grain of yellow sand in it became his weapon for killing, in Xunchuan Shi's eyes, these illusions were still full of loopholes.
Xunchuan's stone body turned into an afterimage, constantly teleporting, and several moves have already bombarded Jian Xuanmo's body.
Every time this Xuanmo received a blow, the blood-colored waning moon would jump. With every punch, the unsurpassed Demon God's will fades by one point. However, even so, this Xuanmo was still unwilling to borrow the power of this blood moon and the demon god, but constantly used the power of the body to fight against the Xunchuan stone and protect them behind him.
It was only when he was really at a disadvantage that he stopped drinking, summoned several powerful undead, rose into the air, and fought with Xunchuan Shi. These powerful undead cold night walks are also known, they are Hanshan Lao Yi, Jin Lun'er, Xu Zhanbiao, and Shi Fukuan, the vanguard general of their Xunzi battalion.
Han Yexing looked at General Shi, who had no wisdom, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. He wanted to help, but in the face of a battle of this level, he couldn't intervene at all. That Jian Xuanmo was right, now he is not qualified to be a qualified opponent at all. In fact, in this battle, which is like a grinding plate of flesh and blood, he has always been just a pawn.
It's not General Chuanshi's, it's his and Xuanmo's. In this battle, he tried his best and exhausted all his mind, but he was still just a dispensable character.
Just as he was at a loss, the red flameless had slowly recovered from his fear. She also looked at Han Yexing a little blankly, tugging at the corner of his clothes, and asked pitifully, "Brother Yexing, are you blaming me? What should we do now!?"
Han Yexing looked at the little girl with a little headache, and smiled bitterly: "What else can we do!?Unless we can control this spirit array again, have a hard fight with the will of the demon god, and prevent it from completely controlling this abyssal ink array." β
When Hong Wuyan heard this, his eyes lit up: "Big brother said this, I seem to really have a way! Actually, I have already left a back door in this spirit array, but the premise is that you need to borrow something from you, and besides, you have to find a way to make me completely angry!"
When Han Yexing said this, it was originally just a helpless joke. This Hong Wuyan was ignorant as a child for a while, and mature as an adult for a while, and no matter whether or not Feng Sunset's soul dementoring technique was accurate, he didn't dare to trust her anymore. But when she suddenly said such a sentence, her heart still moved.
He stared at the little girl with a suspicious face, and asked, "What do you want to borrow from me? Are those two drawings you gave me? β
Red Wuyan grinned and said, "Big brother misunderstood me, those two drawings originally belonged to you, because they were originally part of your natal fragment. What I want to borrow from my big brother is the soft armor you are wearing! And what makes you completely angry is that only by transforming into the form of a Frost Giant, coupled with this soft armor of yours, can I completely detonate the secret door in the spirit array. β
Han Yexing couldn't help but take a deep breath, and looked at the red flameless again and again before asking, "Who are you!?"
Hong Wuyan looked at Han Yexing with an innocent face, and said with a smile: "Who gave you this spirit armor on your body, then I am someone's person." β
After a little thought, Han Yexing already knew the ins and outs, and also understood who was the biggest player in this treacherous chaos. In fact, since he hadn't left Xunyang City, when this Zixuan Weiyang sent him software, this big player had already reached this point.
This person not only counted the march strategy of Xunchuan Shi, but also counted the large and small forces on this wind-breathed wasteland, counted the Xuanmo, and counted his cold night walk. And every step of the way seems to be under his control. Han Yexing suddenly thought of a certain possibility, and couldn't help but ask Red Wuyan, "Are you saying that Princess Weiyang didn't go to Wind's Rest Castle, but has already come here?"
When Hong Wuyan heard this, he hurriedly pressed his index finger to his mouth and made a silent gesture: "It seems that you are not completely stupid yet." I know that if I want to break the will of the demon god, it can only be the will of my Purple Xuan Plane. β
Han Yexing sighed bitterly, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Since everything is under your control, why do you pretend to be stupid and fool me." Now that you already know the plan of this Yuanmo Alliance, why didn't you act earlier, but let so many people sacrifice worthless in vain!?"
Seeing that Han Yexing was really angry, Hong Wuyan couldn't help but become a little at a loss: "I don't pretend to be stupid, how can I fool that treacherous and slippery Xuanmo." If we don't follow the plan of the Xuanmo, how do we know what the real plan of this Yuanmo Alliance is, and how can we really make him show his original form!?"
Han Yexing is really angry now, they calculate that they have nothing to do with themselves, he is just an orphan in Xunyang City, like a weed. But this Zixuan Weiyang didn't care about the feelings of master and apprentice, and even Xunchuan Shi followed all calculations, he really couldn't bear it.
He ripped off his body and threw it at Red Flameless's face, and threw out the fragments in his hand as well, but he threw out everything he had.
He shook it off and scolded angrily: "Do all the people in the world regard me as a fool!? Give it to you, give it all to youβI don't care if this person who controls the overall situation is him Zixuan Weiyang, or the mother behind her, I am very disappointed in you, and I am disappointed in everyone." No, it's not disappointment, it's despair, it's despair of the world. β
Hong Wuyan took the soft armor with a blank face, put it on his body, and looked at the almost uncontrollable cold night walk: "Among these disappointed people, is it also me!?"
Han Yexing's eyes were red, and he laughed, "No, I just feel hopeless about myself. Since I embarked on the path of spirituality, I have listened to the teachings of General Kawaishi, and I have always been obsessed with eliminating the strong and helping the weak, with justice in my heart, and saving the common people. But everything I've done, in the eyes of that Xuanmo, in the eyes of the big people hiding behind it, and even in your eyes, it's just a joke. β
Hong Wuyan's eyes were red: "Big brother, although I pretend to be crazy and stupid in front of you, sometimes I have to deceive you in order to confuse that Xuanmo." But I didn't laugh at you, really, I'm so big, except for Princess Weiyang, only you are really good to me, I don't laugh at you......"
Han Yexing broke off with a sigh: "Enough, I don't care if you are a slave bought by Zixuan Weiyang, I am not as cheap as you, and I am willing to be used and played with." Yes, I am an orphan, but no matter how cheap an orphan's life is, I am not born a slave. β
A cloud of anger finally erupted in Red Wuyan's heart: "Who do you say is a natural slave!?"
Cold Night Xing slapped him and slapped it in the face of Red Flameless: "Enough, you natural slave!!"
Ahh
Red Flameless let out a furious roar, and a small hand was already pinched around Cold Nightwalk's neck. At the same time, countless frost auras poured out from her petite body, freezing the cold night to the bone. If it weren't for the fact that he had broken this frost aura, he would have already made enough preparations in his heart, but he was afraid that he would die here immediately.
As this piercing aura became thicker and thicker, Hong Wuyan's small hand on Cold Nightwalk's neck suddenly increased, and her body was constantly deforming, and in a moment, it collapsed the huge Requiem Spirit Tower. In a puff of smoke and mist, a Xuanhuang Giant that was taller than this huge spiritual pagoda had already appeared.