Chapter 43: Shocking Each Other [Asking for Collections, Asking for Recommendation Votes]
There was already an insurmountable gap between immortals and mortals, and when they learned that the Burning City was a high immortal, everyone in the Wolf Howling Legion was in danger. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
When the two armies face each other, morale comes first, and even morale is gone, even if there is good weapons and equipment, it is in vain.
Seeing this situation, Wang Huoli also knew that he had made a big mistake, and finally lowered his arrogant head.
"Lord, fire ...... Fire from guilty! β
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Wang Huoli said that his body was short, and he wanted to kneel down to plead guilty, but he was stopped by Lin Kong's outstretched hand.
"Master Wang doesn't need to blame himself, this can't be completely blamed on you, whoever suddenly recognizes the monk's token, they will inevitably panic, it's okay!" Lin Kong's words have a deep meaning, implying that Wang Huoli has something to hide from him.
"Lord, I ......"
"No need, let's talk about this later." Wang Huoli was about to explain, but was stopped by Lin Kong again.
Being able to make people like Wang Huoli bow their heads and admit their mistakes, Lin Kong was already very satisfied, as for how to improve morale and reverse the current unfavorable situation, Lin Kong also had an idea, so he didn't blame Wang Huoli.
However, at this time, the Burning City shouted loudly at Lin Kong: "Boy, this king will give you one last chance, to surrender or not to surrender?" After speaking, Burning City slowly stretched out his hand to the Qiankun bag.
His movements were extremely slow, as slow as a snail, which made all the soldiers of the Wolf Howling Legion break out in cold sweat on their foreheads, and their nervousness gradually climbed.
Seeing this, Wang Huoli, who was ashamed, grabbed the beaded crossbow in the hands of the guards around him, and pushed the sharp arrow on the string with two "clicks".
But just as he was aiming at the Burning City and was about to pull the trigger, Lin Kong unhurriedly put his hand into his arms and took out a palm-sized cloth bag.
"Dry ...... Qiankun bag! Wang Huoli exclaimed again.
This time, his voice was louder, not only the soldiers of the Wolf Howling Legion heard it, but even Yang Tai and the others who were hiding in the mountain col in the distance could also hear it clearly.
"Grandpa, what is the Qiankun bag?" Xiao Wu wanted to know what was in Lin Kong's hand, but unfortunately the distance was too far, and the thing was too small, so he couldn't see it clearly after looking at it for a long time.
"The Qiankun bag is the magic weapon of the immortal family, and it is a token carried by the immortals, and it is not allowed to be owned by people who are not in the immortal sect, otherwise they will be killed." As Yang Tai spoke, his emotions became excited, and he finally shed tears.
"Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Xiao Wu looked at Yang Tai with a puzzled expression, he couldn't understand why his grandfather was crying.
Xiao Wu didn't understand Yang Tai's tears, it was because he was still young, he hadn't experienced many things personally, and he didn't know what it meant for Lin Kong to take out the Qiankun bag.
But those soldiers behind Yang Tai knew very well in their hearts that Lin Kong had a Qiankun bag, which meant that he was an immortal, as long as Lin Kong was willing to help, Lan Lingguo would not perish, and Lan Lingping would be saved.
A person who has reached the brink of despair, at the moment when he sees hope, can he not be excited and cry?
Of course, not everyone will be so excited that they will burst into tears when they see Lin Kong take out the Qiankun bag, such as the burning city that happened to press his hand on the Qiankun bag, he didn't have that kind of excitement.
As the saying goes, "The wolf is afraid of the tiger, and the expert is afraid of the insider." "Suddenly found that Lin Kong also had a Qiankun bag, and the burning city was a little timid.
The Burning City itself is a half-hung monk, and he is known as a waste in the Lingyun Sect, whether it is exercises or immortal arts, he doesn't know anything, and he can't even use the simplest fireball technique, to put it bluntly, it's almost the same as Lin Kong, they are all immortals in name only.
But none of them knew whose details they were, and they all wanted to use the Qiankun bag to deter each other and disturb each other's military morale.
As a result, the soldiers on both sides were in an uproar, standing on the sidelines and whispering in secret.
"I didn't expect that the lord is also an immortal, so now Lao Tzu is not afraid, and he was worried for a long time just now."
"Yes! No matter how powerful the weapon is, it can't beat the immortals! It's good now, as long as the lord takes down the prince, the rest of the people, who can block the beaded crossbow in the hands of the brothers, hehe......"
"Hey! Can you stop mentioning the crossbow? Besides, I can't help but pull the trigger. β
"Hahaha......"
The morale of the Wolf Howling Legion was instantly reversed as Lin Kong took out the Qiankun bag, and the fear of the soldiers of the whole army was swept away, and even Wang Huoli raised his head again, looking at the army of the Burning Heaven Kingdom with extreme contempt.
However, the situation of the Tiger Battalion was completely opposite, almost all those soldiers had seen the Qiankun bag on the waist of the Burning City, and everyone was shocked when they saw that Lin Kong also had the same thing.
"It's a big trouble now, I didn't expect Lin Kong to be an immortal, what should I do?"
"What else can I do! It depends on who is more powerful, Wang Ye or Lin Kong, but I think Wang Ye is a little hanging. β
"Indeed, he has been soaking in the meat forest wine pool all day long, and he has never practiced, so it is estimated that the chance of winning is very small, so we have to be mentally prepared!"
"Hmm!"
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Many of the soldiers of the Tiger Battalion were prepared for both hands, and as soon as the burning city was defeated, they would immediately choose to flee or surrender, and even the tigers around them began to feel uneasy!
It was originally a battle between the soldiers of the two armies, but suddenly it became a confrontation between the commanders, and this dramatic change made Lin Kong and Burning City a little unable to get off the stage.
Now the officers and men on both sides are watching to see who wins and who loses, and if they do not show some ability, their prestige in the army will definitely be damaged in the future.
Spells, neither of them can cast them, and neither of them is afraid that they will be seen by the other party as a paper tiger.
Competition, that's even more nonsense, the soldiers on both sides are like clouds, and others will know if they have the ability as soon as they make a move, which really makes Lin Kong and Burning City embarrassed.
The two were in a stalemate for a while, and seeing that the soldiers on both sides showed puzzled eyes, the burning city finally couldn't sit still, and angrily pointed at Lin Kong and shouted: "Lin Kong, do you descend or not?" β
"Humph! It seems that I should ask you this. Lin Kong looked up at the sky again, stretched out a finger and said, "There is still a quarter of an hour." β
According to the method of calculating time in the Lingyun Continent, this quarter of an hour is equivalent to about ten minutes, and Burning City was anxious when he heard this, his eyes closed, and then he slapped the Qiankun bag on his waist suddenly, only to see a blue light flash, and there was an extra piece of yellow paper the size of a palm in his hand.
Lin Kong was shocked when he saw it, thinking that this was over, if the burning city cast any spell on him, he would no longer be able to pretend, and in a hurry, he couldn't care so much, grabbed the beaded crossbow in Wang Huoli's hand, and pulled the trigger on the burning city.
"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! β
Three arrows shot out in a row, and the burning city was so frightened that he screamed: "Lin Kong Xiao'er, you don't believe in your words, the time has not yet come!" β
At the same time as screaming, a pair of salty pig hands in the burning city were not slow, and instantly pasted the yellow paper on their bodies.
The yellow paper suddenly turned into a ball of yellow light, like an eggshell, enveloping the burning city inside.
"Bell... Clang... Bell..."
The three crossbow arrows all shot at the yellow light cluster, making a metallic crashing sound, and they all bounced to the side.
"Hahaha......"
Out of danger, Burning City laughed: "Shameless boy, just a soldier wants to shoot this king, you are too naΓ―ve." [To be continued]