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Bai Shuo woke up early the next day, but his current physical condition was no problem even if he didn't sleep for ten days and half a month. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Outside the tent there was a commotion from dawn, and people were constantly shouting and drinking, and large groups of people were running around carrying all kinds of things.

Intense and hurried preparations have begun since last night, and everyone is preparing for a new war.

This time it will be a counter-offensive full of anger and determination.

This army, which has gathered from different regions, is itself an army that has experienced a hundred battles, and even if it is forced to this point, it still has the most basic combat effectiveness.

Even to the point of displacement, as long as there is a last chance left, a terrifying force can erupt.

This time, they have no way out, and if they don't succeed, they will die.

"What! It's still a bit of a backdrop. ”

In the morning sun, Bai Shuo sat on a flat boulder, looking at the array gathered in the distance, and nodded thoughtfully.

While sweating and doing morning exercises, Changsun Wu replied: "Of course, those who have survived until now are already the elite of the elite." ”

"Hello General! …… Checkmate...... Checkmate! ……”

Soldiers with spears on patrol looked at the two men with strange eyes as they passed by, greeting them more and more respectfully.

"Eldest grandson, why do they look at us with such strange eyes?" Bai Shuo grabbed the bottle of instant chicken soup in one hand and the fritters in the other, and asked in surprise while eating breakfast.

Sweat oozed from Changsun Wu's forehead again, and he replied helplessly: "If you want to prevent others from looking at you strangely, please get off my morning exercise props first, okay?" ”

After saying that, he continued to sweat and continue to hold the huge boulder to do the twentieth set of squat training.

On his body, the heavy weight has not yet been untied, and weightlifting training with weights is just one of his daily trainings.

Bai Shuo jumped on the boulder, without the slightest intention of going down from the boulder: "Huh? Didn't I add weight to you? ”

After he finished the breakfast in his hand, he slowly drank the hot soup in the thermos, and continued comfortably: "I think this place is quite spacious, or I should find Silence and Ottoria to have breakfast." ”

"Hey, Captain, you've fallen off!"

Changsun Wu seemed to see something precious and shining gold falling from the stone.

Bai Shuo still sat firmly on top of the boulder, and the eight winds did not move: "It's okay, this kind of thing, just pick up two on the ground when you need it." ”

"Forget it, you go on, when I didn't say it."

The corners of Changsun Wu's mouth twitched, and he continued to do his daily training, constantly telling himself in his heart that it would be good if there was air on the boulder above his head.

When the twenty-third set of actions was almost finished, he finally noticed that something was wrong, it seemed that the boulder above his head was getting heavier and heavier.

He carried the boulder and raised his voice and shouted: "Captain! What are you doing up there! ”

"Ah, nothing." Bai Shuo's tone was light: "I'm just doing training." ”

After speaking, he continued to practice the 'Tarzan Spell' he had learned on the top of the boulder, and in the middle of a large pile of scrapped and chaotic gestures, a successful 'Tarzan Spell' was flickering faintly.

Although Bai Shuo is not a professional Taoist priest or a Shinto mage, he also has a slight understanding of the charms.

One of the most accomplished is this Tarzan spell that increases the weight of the object in contact.

As for spells such as 'Wuyue Summoned' and 'Scattering Beans into Soldiers' in the same system as it, he didn't have any understanding at all.

In this regard, Zhao Hun's explanation is: lies in the name of Taishan's spell.

Whether in ancient China or Japan, Taishan Jun existed as a god in charge of death, and another meaning of the name "Taishan Mantra" lies in the legend of the evil ghost who pressed the body at three moments.

The grievances of the dead are turned into intangible but qualitative things, attached to the entity, and added weight.

With Bai Shuo's current progress, almost two out of ten can succeed, although the success rate is frighteningly low, but the effect is also frighteningly good.

On the same thing, the first Tarzan spell can double the weight of the object, and the second can double the original one, and so on......

It's not practical, but it's enough to bully the players.

With a slight sound from Bai Shuo's fingertips, the color of the boulder became darker and deeper, disgusting, but the weight doubled again!

"The second lane is complete." Bai Shuo shook the red cinnabar marks on his fingers: "Eldest grandson, how do you feel?" ”

Changsun Wu's expression continued to twitch, but his mouth was stubborn: "General, drizzle." ”

"Wow, that's amazing." Bai Shuo sat on top of the boulder and said, "More than a dozen cubic meters of stones, it's all fine after quadruple." Then it's okay to double it again. ”

He really wanted to know where Changsun Wu's limit was now, although there was already a lot of data analysis, but it was better to see was believing.

"Hah...... Haha......" Eldest Sun Wu let out a laugh that sounded a little weak: "Come on, the so-called martial artist will not refuse any challenge!" ”

It was a pity that the stone that had been temporarily carved out of the mountain was too ordinary to support the blessings of the third Tarzan spell.

At the moment when Bai Shuo successfully held the spell, the crack burst open from under the strokes of the spell, and it was shattered in an instant.

And the huge power of Wan Jun, which had been on top of Changsun Wu's head, was withdrawn in an instant, and the qi accumulated on his hands and the power of ** itself had nowhere to emanate.

In Changsun Wu's explanation, in order not to damage itself, the arrow is ready to fly, so it is necessary to punch it.

God knows if he wants to deliberately retaliate, anyway, according to someone's words, his martial arts attainments have already reached the realm of freedom in sending and receiving from the heart.

But that's not the point anymore, it's about ......

"Big Dipper Hundred Cracked Fist!"

Eldest Sun Wu let out a loud shout, raised his hand and sent a thunderous attack towards the jumping rock.

Just when Bai Shuo was defending himself with hundreds of point attacks, he found that the one that pierced through the gravel and attacked him was actually a condensed Dou Qi attack!

The energy that seemed to have condensed into a real palm hit the enchantment at Bai Shuo's feet with a loud bang, and two cracks were torn open in an instant.

This set of punches is neither read as Beidou Hundred Split Fist nor written as Beidou Hundred Split Fist, in fact, it is simply another set of punches: Beidou Steel Palm Wave!

Who said that Changsun Wu wouldn't deceive people? Middle-aged people have a lot of bad water in their stomachs.

Although he was shocked, Bai Shuo was actually not injured. With the low roar of the stone mill spinning, the Dou Qi attack was quickly wiped out, and Bai Shuo followed the momentum of it farther and farther away, falling to the ground.

"Is this the Beidou Hundred Cracked Fist......" Bai Shuo looked at the middle-aged uncle with the corners of his eyes twitching.

"Oops, I accidentally called the wrong name." Changsun Wu looked apologetic, but wiped the sweat on his face without any apologies and left whistling.

Just as Bai Shuo turned around, he saw Nuwa, who didn't know when she appeared.

Bai Shuo couldn't help but want to complain: You are really elusive, don't care about the big tent of the Chinese army at this time, and go to the area where the Yellow Turban Army is stationed to hang out......

Of course, he was not stupid enough to say it, but nodded and smiled: "Good morning." ”

"Well, did you learn your spells from Zhang Jiao?" Nuwa looked at Bai Shuo's fingers that were still stained with a little red ink: "I didn't expect you to know how to spell." ”

Uncle is a mysterious side reincarnator with strong roots, and he eats by spells......

Well, Bai Shuo's cheeks are not thick enough to say this kind of thing, and his reputation as a five-star hand-to-hand combat peerless on his mysterious side has already been played out in the simulation training room of the Tower of Babel at the Cross during the mission break.

Under the extreme mode, three minutes and minutes to destroy the fourteen 'spellbreaker' armor developed on the technology side with pure ** skills, this kind of data is not reached by the gray knight of the year, Xiao.

Because of this, Bai Shuo gained the reputation of a hand-to-hand mage with the unanimous approval of all captains...... Well, it's not good at all.

Bai Shuo also wanted to rub a fireball, and all the enemies were all dead, but as soon as he saw the basic elemental magic theory, his head was big; The prophecy spell was sentenced to death by the old god who couldn't tell how old he was; The talent of the summoning class is average, and I was tactfully told: It's better to do your promising job as a hand-to-hand mage......

Thinking back to his blood and tears, Bai Shuo couldn't help but sigh and replied to Nuwa: "I understand a little, I am self-taught." ”

Nuwa nodded, and said lightly the words that made Bai Shuo's brows furrow: "Your spell reminds me of the demon monk under Yuanlu Zhi's tent. ”

The strange monk, Taira Qingsheng, in the information that Bai Shuo has, seems to have studied the spells of the demons.

It seems that he has mastered an incomplete resurrection spell, and he can elevate Yuanlu Zhi to the realm of true - Yuanlu Zhi after resurrection.

The resentment of the deceased revealed by Taishan's spell actually aroused Nuwa's suspicion? Seems to have been attracted by the aura of spells, right?

Bai Shuo figured out the joints, and smiled indifferently: "Do you think I have anything to do with the guy you said?" ”

Nuwa's answer was beyond Bai Shuo's expectations, there was no suspicion or a look of vigilance on her face at all, and she was still as indifferent as ever, as if nothing was worth caring about.

"Nope. I can sense that you don't have the devil in mind. She looked at Bai Shuo, whose expression was still calm, and said, "Just to remind you, I'm afraid others won't think so." ”

Bai Shuo flicked off the cinnabar on his fingertips, and suddenly laughed: "I'll pay attention." ”

The galloping soldiers ran in their direction, knelt down on one knee in front of Nuwa, and whispered something.

There is no need to eavesdrop at all, and the voice of the soldier came into Bai Shuo's ears: "The path of march and the specific siege plan have been prepared, and the preliminary assembly of the counter-offensive army has been completed......"