Chapter 18: Tongguan
Mo Chen's hand glowed with a faint earthy yellow glow, faintly turning into a strange rune in the void.
The rune was the size of a palm, looking a little ethereal and hazy, faintly revealing a bit of mystical aura, like a vast expanse of land, giving people a feeling of being thick and unshakable.
When Gao Huan and the others saw this, their faces showed a touch of confusion. What is this, it doesn't seem to be the terrifying invisible sword qi of yesterday?
Quan Zhen Qizi and the others looked slightly stunned, and then instantly thought of Mo Chen's words yesterday.
This rune is like a rune, is it a supernatural power!
Their eyes lit up, staring at Mo Chen's movements, for fear of missing any of the scenes.
"Go."
Mo Chen ignored everyone's gaze, and waved lightly at the dozen or so people lying on the ground, and the earthy yellow rune instantly disappeared into the ground.
Gone?
Everyone looked at the calm earth, and couldn't help but show a look of astonishment, and looked at Mo Chen with some blankness.
What does that mean?
Just when they were puzzled, they heard a violent roar suddenly coming from the depths of the earth, like a landslide and the earth cracked. Before they could react, they saw that the ground in front of them suddenly cracked a few feet wide, more than ten zhang long, and I don't know how many deep cracks they had. The dozen or so deserters lying on the ground only had time to let out a terrible wail, and they were no longer visible.
As all the deserters fell into the abyss, the wide cracks quietly merged, and if it weren't for the flowers and plants turning over on the side of the road, everyone would only feel as if they were in a dream.
"Hiss~"
It was only then that the warhorses on the edge of the cracks reacted. They raised their front hooves to break free from their riders, and let out a panicked hiss.
Because of the sudden riot of the war horses, the army was in chaos for a while, and some people were even almost thrown off the war horses.
"Noise." Mo Chen looked around and snorted coldly.
His voice was like a thunderous explosion, and it was like a brilliant heavenly sound, which made the bodies of those riotous war horses stiffen, and then fell to their knees with a bang, as if they were frightened stupid.
For a time, there was a dead silence at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain.
"Is this really a god?"
"If it weren't for the immortals, how could there be such earth-shaking means?"
Gao Huan and the others came back to their senses and looked at Mo Chen not far in front of them, their eyes were full of endless complexity, including the fear of facing the unknown, and the fanaticism of seeing the gods.
Quan Zhen Qizi and the others stared blankly at the ground in front of them, where they couldn't see anything, and didn't say anything for a while.
Is it really a miracle?
Ma Yu's face twitched slightly, he trembled and stroked his long beard with his hand, his eyes were hot as fire, and he said in a slightly trembling voice: "This is the magic power method that Chen'er comprehended?" ”
Mo Chen shook his head slightly, and said casually: "It's just a little bit of a small way, it's not really a magical power." ”
A little trail?
When Ma Yu and the others heard this, their faces twitched violently.
If this is a small road, then what are we?
What a terrible scene just now, I'm afraid that no one in the whole world can do it!
What kind of wall in the world can defend against the ability to crack the ground? This alone makes its strategic value immeasurable!
Ma Yu was powerless to complain in his heart, but seeing Mo Chen's flat look, he could only shake his head with a wry smile, and said helplessly: "You stinky boy, your tone is too arrogant." If this is a small way, what kind of supernatural power will it look like. ”
When everyone heard Ma Yu's words, they nodded unconsciously.
They were well-informed people, and they could understand how terrifying the scene just now was, and how amazing its strategic value was.
Mo Chen shook his head indifferently, and said in a deep voice: "Only by driving mountains and chasing mountains and moving mountains and seas can you barely be regarded as a small supernatural power." The little trick just now is too much worse in comparison. ”
Drive mountains and mountains, move mountains and seas, small magical powers?
Everyone looked at Mo Chen's flat expression in a daze, and the whole person was a little bad.
This is still a little magical power!
The legendary fairy god is nothing more than that, right?
Ma Yu swallowed his saliva with difficulty, looking at Mo Chen's calm and unwavering expression, only feeling that he couldn't find a common topic with this apprentice.
He couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, calmed down his agitated mood, and said with a wry smile: "Hey, I'm really old." You kid better leave quickly, I'm really worried that I will be scared to death by you. ”
The rest of the Quanzhen Seven Sons recovered from the shock, and when they heard Ma Yu smile helplessly, they shook their heads helplessly.
This little pervert is simply too shocking.
Born in the same era as him, it is really sad that the world's heroes are beautiful.
Seeing a few people like this, Mo Chen glanced at Gao Huan and the others who were trembling and didn't dare to speak, and a faint smile appeared on his face. is in vain for his own performance, thinking that these people will never dare to have different hearts in a short time.
He arched his hand and said: "Master, rest assured, although the apprentice's mana is not enough, he can only barely make a little magical power, but the 100,000 Mongolian army is just an ant that can be destroyed with a flip palm." ”
When everyone heard this, the corners of their mouths twitched, and their faces couldn't bear to look at them directly.
Barely using the little supernatural powers, the ants of the 100,000 army!
In this world, who dares to make such wild remarks, saying that an army of 100,000 is just ants that can be destroyed with their palms turned over. I'm afraid that except for this stinky boy, I won't be able to find a second person, right?
It's just that although everyone is powerless to complain, they can't find a place to refute.
With his current cultivation, the 100,000 army really doesn't seem to have the slightest pressure, right?
Just when everyone fell silent, Ma Yu's expression became a little more solemn, and he said as if he was pointed: "Chen'er, as a teacher, you know that your current cultivation is shocking the past and the present, and you have become transcendent and holy. But remember, the things of the world are too much. There are some things that can't be solved by killing alone. Some problems cannot be solved simply and crudely. ”
Mo Chen's eyes flickered, his face showed a cautious look, and he bowed down and said, "The apprentice understands that he will not disappoint the master." After all, the affairs of the world still have to be dealt with by the people of the world. ”
When Ma Yu heard this, the heaviness on his face dissipated, and he nodded with satisfaction, his eyes full of relief. If Chen'er can say this, he should understand what he means, so he can rest assured.
The cunning rabbit dies, and the lackeys cook. The birds are all gone, and the good bow is hidden.
Although Chen'er has the ambition to help the world, he has no ambition to ascend to the position of the Ninth Five-Year Plan. Although these words were a bit rebellious, Ma Yu still had to remind Mo Chen.
Sometimes, it is not necessary to maintain self-respect.
Everyone looked at the two people who were playing dumb riddles, their brows furrowed slightly, but they didn't ask each other directly.
Half a day later, Tongguan Fortress.
The sun hung high in the sky, pouring light and heat wantonly.
The young general standing on the city wall looked at the smoke and dust in the southwest, and his face showed doubt, and he wondered: "Hey, the Mongol cavalry has actually returned?" ”
"It's true, it's only been half a day, and the other party came back really fast." The guards scratched their heads, looked at the Mongolian cavalry all the way, and wondered.
"No, their formation is too scattered, and the number is nearly a third less, like defeated deserters!" The young general looked at it for a moment, his face showed hesitation, and said solemnly.