Chapter 63: Life is like a mustard
Dark clouds swirled in the sky.
Phew! Phew!
A shrill chirp came and went, and the wind whistled.
Zhou Wuwu looked down on the land through the gaps between his wings, where there were many large armies entrenched, and at a glance it was densely packed, and the raised spears formed a vast forest.
"It's a strange world."
There was a strange magnetism in his tone, giving people a feeling of absorbing the soul: "Although the level of science and technology is low, there are so many cavalry, and they are even more devoted to building armor and weapons, and I would rather farmers use wood and stone tools to cultivate." ”
"This kind of polarization can be regarded as a characteristic."
Zhou Wuwu's quiet mood as a lake faintly rippled, he has been in this world for so long, although he is high, he has never really released himself.
"To destroy a country is to have four thousand energies."
"What if you slaughter a country?"
Zhou Wuwu smiled, but his expression was cold.
Now, with the failure of the elevation of authority, the original slow way is no longer applicable, and it is necessary to wait until Amber forms a general trend and calms the world in one fell swoop, and I don't know if it will be the Year of the Monkey.
Even with his help, it will take time after all, and it will take a baptism of blood and fire.
"Look all over the princes of the Southlands."
"Now that Jin and Chu have died out one after another, the remaining two overlords of Liang and Yu, and some small countries such as Xia and Tao, if they are destroyed now, the general trend of the south will be scattered."
Zhou Wuwu thought about it, and his heart moved.
Crash!
Suddenly, the eagle flock swept into countless winds, falling to the earth like a black tornado, and he was wrapped in it, his long black hair was pulled into a black line at great speed behind him, writhing and dancing like a snake.
"At this time, I can see the true color of my cultivator."
Zhou Wuwu sighed lightly.
There is a trace of helplessness in his heart, in the final analysis, although he has laid out a lot of chess pieces, but they are too immature, and then he has to go down in person, not only to repay the fate of Gongsun Daoguang, but also to harvest energy.
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"Ahh
"What's that?"
"Oh no, it's coming this way!"
"Quick, escort! Escort! ”
In the army, several horses and carts were moving, and many armored warriors on the side were drawing their swords and shouting.
The army of such forests is faintly flustered, people are named, trees are shadows, even if they have never seen it, but according to the scene of strolling in the sky above the Xia army just now, they can also guess that the other party is the lord of the Taixue Palace with the reputation of heaven and man.
"Is there really such a celestial being in the world?"
King Liang is a middle-aged man with fair skin and long and gloomy eyes.
At this time, I opened the bead curtain on the high car, looked out, and suddenly saw a cloud like a hanging sky, and like a mighty river of eagles falling from the sky, far away, I could vaguely see a figure wrapped in a figure falling down at a high speed.
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"The widow has not offended the heavens, so he must not be here to embarrass him."
King Yu is tall, imposing like a wolf and a tiger, with a fierce spirit, and looks quite brave.
His expression was relaxed at this time, and he said to a middle-aged man standing with a sword on the side: "Dugu Shangqing, the widow is now in the army, and there is a Shangqing sword lord master to protect him, and the other party can also attack it?" ”
"My king!"
The middle-aged man who was called Dugu Shangqing looked unmoved.
His sword eyebrows, which were straight into the sideburns, were tightly twisted together at this time, and he said bluntly: "The other party is the master of the Taixue Palace, who is known as a celestial man, and Qi Xiao, the leader of the warriors under the command of the generals of the Jin Kingdom, was also degraded as a dog by the other party under the siege of the army, and the current other party has the power to volley the void, I hope my king will not make any danger!" ”
"Hmm."
King Yu bowed his head, and his eyes were bright.
He was waiting to say more at this time, when suddenly there was a continuous scream of the army in the distance, and King Yu's face was gloomy, and he immediately ordered: "Go and see what's going on." ”
"Yes!"
Dugu Shangqing received the order in a deep voice, and then turned into a black shadow and suddenly burst out.
Shout!
There was a big tooth on the side of the cart, and he climbed up in the blink of an eye with his hands and feet, and he looked at it slightly, his face was shocked, and he immediately fell down quickly, and threw himself in front of the cart.
"Your Majesty!"
Dugu Shangqing looked surprised: "The heavenly people are slaughtering my princes' army. ”
"The Slaughter Army?"
Hearing this, King Yu exclaimed, with disbelief, he quickly dodged out of the high car and said sharply: "What about even the celestials? How dare he? ”
"Surround the widow and kill him!"
King Yu looked extremely angry, he gasped, and then calmed down again: "Slow! ”
Although he was very angry, he did not lose his mind, and knew that once a full-scale war started, it would be easy to have accidents.
"Dugu Shangqing."
King Yu closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, it was already cold: "The widow went forward to ask, to see if there was anything offensive about Yu Guo, what the heavenly people wanted, try to be satisfied with him, and those who can't decide will return to the widow to know!" ”
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Dugu Shangqing heard the words and received the order in a deep voice.
After King Yu saw him flying on his horse and galloping away at great speed along the place where the tornado fell to the ground, he sat down on the high cart and gently pinched the sides of the corners of his eyes with his hands, and he looked quite annoyed: "The power of heaven and man, the power of heaven and man, is it really irresistible?" ”
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Phew! Phew!
The flock of eagles turned into a black torrent and shot like sharp arrows in the army.
Countless armored warriors fled in the distance like a tide, and with a piercing chirp, the flying eagle spread its wings and pursued it at great speed, and its beak, which was as sharp as an iron hook, easily tore through the warrior's skin, throat, eyeballs and other vulnerable places.
"Ahh
A samurai pecked out his eyeballs and howled.
His facial muscles contorted in severe pain, and he looked extremely hideous, and his mouth roared, swinging his sword and slashing at the extremely vicious-looking bird of prey in front of him.
Bang dang!
It was as if the tremble of gold and iron clashing sounded.
The incomparably swift eagle suddenly poked out its sharp claws, and the cuticle like snake scales was metallic, easily dissecting the slashed sword, and then the beak of the bird stretched and retracted, and suddenly left a huge blood hole on the blind warrior's forehead, and the gray-white brain inside overflowed with red blood.
Tear and pull!
The eagle's beak spat at at each other, tearing large patches of flesh from the warrior's cheek.
It rolled its Adam's apple and swallowed it with a big gulp of flesh mixed with blood plasma, and its yellow eyes shone with a light as sharp as a knife, looking like it was eager to devour.
Immediately, his wings spread, swirling in the wind, turning into a phantom and swooping down on another fleeing samurai.
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"It's too slow."
A figure shrouded in a distorted and intertwined shadow of light, strolled across the battlefield.
In the high-pitched chirping of the golden cracked stones, the eagles scattered and gathered, constantly spreading on the battlefield, harvesting a large number of lives, tearing flesh and blood from the living from time to time and devouring them, which looked extremely vicious.
Airplanes!
Zhou Wuwu's eyes swirled and died, opening the dream illusion Dafa.
In the army that formed a rout, from time to time, there were armored warriors who fell into a desperate situation, and then turned back desperately to attack with their swords, but as soon as they turned around, they met the pair of eyes with whirlpools of life and death, and then sank into a dream, and unconsciously drew their swords and killed themselves.
Woohoo! Whoa!
Zhou Wuwu looked at it, and a large number of warriors who were ready to turn back and fight desperately killed themselves.
The remaining samurai ran as if they were desperate, trying to get out of the place, but they were robbed of their lives by the swarms of eagles flying around, forming piles of corpses and mounds scattered all over the battlefield.
Descend from above.
The army of forests and forests fell layer by layer, like a surging tide.
Like a lamb being driven, driven by the long whip of death behind it, it ran for its life towards the dazed and unknown front, gathering more and more unconsciously, spreading like a snowball.
"Life is like a mustard."
Zhou Wuwu walked along, the sword was not unsheathed, and he sighed in a tone: "At this time, the autumn wind is rising, and all the plants and trees are withering. ”
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