Chapter Seventy-Four: Cheating and Scoring
A clamp on the horse's belly, the black horse with a snow-bright spear stabbed straight in, the cold spear turned across a distance of more than ten meters, the true qi was overflowing, and the momentum was quite terrifying!
Yang Chenfeng had just been promoted to the first level of life not long ago, and his heart was half cold when he saw the spear stabbing coming, if it weren't for Ning Que's instigation again and again to ensure that he could keep him safe and sound, and the temptation of high rewards for killing generals, he would not have died under the wall. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Ning Que's divine thoughts were released, causing Gao Sheng's true qi to stagnate, and when the spear was about to pierce Yang Chenfeng, he finally reacted, and the silver spear in his hand was raised, and the sky was thrown out.
"Go back to the horse and ask the sky!" A silver light slammed through Gao Sheng's throat from the bottom up, and slammed him against the gun.
"Good!" When Zhang Fei saw it, he roared. The local generals are dead, and the army that has been prepared for a long time rushes up.
"Kill me!" Kill the enemy generals, morale is greatly increased, and the spirit is in one go.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! The low war drums were beaten, the roars of hundreds of thousands of people, the galloping sound of war horses, the sound of blades "clanging", and the sound of thousands of voices echoing on the chaotic battlefield.
At this time, two soldiers in the Yellow Turban Army looked at each other with a different temperament and prepared to escape. They are people from the main god space, and they were sent by the captain to inquire about information, but they didn't expect to encounter a big fish.
Even the captain of Gao Sheng's force took a certain amount of time to take down, but he was shot to death by the man opposite on horseback.
The commander was beheaded from his horse, and the Yellow Turban Army was leaderless. More than 100,000 people fled in all directions on the spot.
Liu Bei's army took advantage of the situation to pursue and won a complete victory, obtaining countless weapons, armor, grain and grass, and capturing thousands.
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At night, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce.
Ning Que didn't alarm Yang Chenfeng to get up alone, he really didn't want to waste time waiting for the armies of all walks of life to perish the Yellow Turban together, if he had this time, he would have already reincarnated once and promoted to the fourth level of lifeform!
Tonight, he wants to kill the potential threat of the hostile reincarnation for Yang Chenfeng, and capture Zhang Jiao alive.
Ten thousand feet in the air, Ning Que's mind was full of thoughts, looking at the seven people sleeping in a small tent in the Yellow Turban Barracks.
The two more vigilant people found out that something was wrong, and immediately shook the other five awake, the team leader was a first-level extreme life form, he frowned and said, "Something is wrong?" Why is it so quiet all of a sudden? ”
The mental ability in the squad was covered in cold sweat and restless: "Captain, it's over." This is a spiritual illusion, we were pulled into the spiritual illusion by a super strong man, and we couldn't get out without killing him! Definitely the Red Danger Mission that invader! ”
As soon as the words fell, the world changed greatly, the tent barracks, the yellow turban soldiers and horses all disappeared, and seven people appeared on a mountain!
High on the top of the mountain, there stands a formidable tall and majestic figure, like a god. Dressed in cloth, with long hair dancing wildly, his bright eyes are like a whirlpool competing with the bright moon in the sky, without any emotion, as if heaven and earth are looking down on all living beings.
"Dare to ask Your Excellency......" Before the captain's words were finished, his head rose into the sky, and he didn't blink to death!
"Phew!" A thin line was stried, killing all the remaining trembling people.
Yang Chenfeng, who was asleep, was suddenly woken up by the prompt sound of the main god, "The hostile reincarnation team has been wiped out, and the reincarnation 3841574102 number has obtained 20,000 points and obtained 20% of the enemy's property!" ”
Because Ning Que is not a reincarnation, the people in Yang Chenfeng's team are dead again, and the benefits are monopolized by one person, but they are not hands-on, and the property is less distributed.
High in the sky, Ning Que continued to fly to Zhang Jiao's location with the spiritual technique in the Void Transformation Divine Technique to kill several people. Spiritual magic is a big killer when you meet someone whose spirit is weaker than you, and it is invincible! When he encounters someone stronger, he will fight back, so he hardly uses it.
At this time, the commander was in the camp.
Zhang Jiao took the "Taiping Qing Lingshu" and read it carefully, and after years of hard work, his Taiping Dao developed to many places, and the number of believers reached tens of millions. Zhang Jiao preached the world and called himself a "great sage and good teacher".
For this person who opened the prelude to the Three Kingdoms hegemony, Ning Que can still look at it squarely!
"Zhang Jiao, I'm sorry, I have a brother who wants to borrow your head, I'm very sorry!" Ning Que stood behind him and patted him on the shoulder.
The sudden sound and action scared Zhang Jiao's heart attack, and he just wanted to mobilize his true qi to shout, but found that he couldn't move.
It stands to reason that a person like him who has just glimpsed the heavens can even roughly calculate when he will die, but he never expected this catastrophe in his life?
Grabbing Zhang Jiao's collar, Ning Que swaggered out of the camp tent, and they couldn't see it at all when they passed by the patrol team.
Quickly return to the barracks.
Yang Chenfeng's eyes widened, and the muscles on his face twitched violently twice, "You really caught Zhang Jiao?" So you killed the reincarnation team too? ”
"Yes! I don't want to continue to consume here, if you kill Zhang Jiao, I can leave with confidence! Ning Xiao nodded.
Yang Chenfeng is also a decisive character, since everyone has been arrested, he can only be sent back to the west, "This kind of cheating feeling is really cool!" Now that Zhang Jiao is dead, are you leaving? ”
"Hmmm! You can't go wrong by being careful! The Yellow Turban Army will definitely be destroyed, don't be in a hurry, I'll wait for you at home. After Ning Que finished speaking, he disappeared in front of him and returned.
After Ning Que disappeared, the red critical mission also disappeared systematically, as if it had never appeared.
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Ning Que, who hadn't been on the Internet for a long time, simply picked up the computer with a virtual display screen and looked up the information on the Internet, and looked at all kinds of novels at a glance! I watched it for five hours, and it was already afternoon, and Yang Chenfeng finally came back.
"It's okay to be light!" He lazily lay on the sofa and spit out the cultivation of the Xuanwu Sutra, "This is the easiest time for me to complete the task!" ”
The next day, early in the morning. The sky was just dawning.
Ning Que pulled up Yang Chenfeng, who was sleeping lazily, to train his fists and feet, the two of them got dressed and washed, and walked to the small garden downstairs. Yang Chengzong had already gotten up, smiling at him and playing around.
There is a vacant lot in the middle of the small garden, and there are various flowers and plants planted on the side, so the environment is quiet, and you don't have to worry about being disturbed.
Ning Que moved his muscles and bones slightly, opened the posture of Yang Chenfeng's whole body, and took apart the top ten martial arts one move at a time, and practiced in front of him. He taught everything that needed attention, the points where the true qi operated, how to burst out with stronger power, and so on.
Yang Chenfeng has a good foundation, his second uncle taught the army grappling technique before, and he learned the so-called basic fighting technique in the main god space, but there is no famous teacher, so he doesn't know where to start.
Now with Ning Que personally directing, the progress is flying.
"Drink!"
A sharp fist was struck, and the wind exploded on the bonsai in the distant garden, scattering dirt on the ground.
After practicing for two hours, it was enjoyable, and the two wiped their sweat and ate, and began to live a leisurely life.
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