Chapter 142: The Power of Eleven (Part II)
Standing under the city walls, the more Eleven thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt.
Thinking that he is a strong man at the peak of his innateness, he is the top storage in any place in the Heavenly Trench Continent. Even in front of the gods, they can't be regarded as a small person, otherwise, there will be no congenital death all the time.
At the innate peak of less than fifty years old, it can be said that in the eyes of those high up in the gods, his threat is definitely at the forefront.
But today, a strong man who was jealous of the gods had to deal with a group of little guys who didn't even reach the congenital level, how could this not make him feel aggrieved.
But this kind of grievance can't be vented yet, not to mention the master who can directly confront the Lord of Death and the three gods, just that group of companions, he can't beat any of them. Even if he has innate peak combat power, after all, he is still one line behind, otherwise he would not be eleven, but would have been ranked much earlier.
If you can't beat them, then even if they are at fault, it can't be counted on their heads. As the saying goes, weak strength is wrong, only the weak are wrong, and the strong will not make mistakes.
Therefore, he couldn't find those companions to vent these grievances, so a group of little guys became his target for venting.
I finally pulled down my face and wanted to play with the little guy. As a result, this group of little guys swallowed so slowly, and the distance of just twenty miles was not even ten minutes, which made Eleven a little unbearable.
The speed is so slow, you still have to learn from others to siege the city, so it's better to hurry back and live in the mud. I thought I was with such a group of guys. The grievance in his heart could no longer be suppressed, so a whistling sound erupted from his mouth.
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The army of Lin Cheng in the distance. Facing the city wall that was getting closer and closer, everyone's fighting spirit was even more high. In the face of a doomed victory, no one will be disappointed, only an endless will to fight, thinking about how much credit they have gained in this battle.
Especially the two hundred knights in front of them, their hearts were even more relaxed. There is a natural and insurmountable gap between cavalry and infantry, strong mounts. Hard armor, ordinary soldiers did not pose a threat to them at all. Not to mention that they were all cultivators. Even if you encounter a master of the sixth or seventh layer of the day after tomorrow, with the cooperation of twenty or thirty knights, even if you can't kill the other party, there is still no problem in saving your life. Unless you are like an adult in the back, you can reach the peak of the day after tomorrow.
With the ability to fly for a short time, and the control of heaven and earth energy far beyond that of ordinary cultivators, he would kill all the cavalry in an instant.
And the knights don't think that a small city-state will have the same masters as adults, after all, the strong man at the peak of the day after tomorrow can build a medium-sized country, and if he goes further, he can win a large country. It's really the pinnacle of the day after tomorrow, and it won't stay in such a small place at all.
They will not meet anyone who threatens them, so this war is destined to only give them credit. and without casualties. Could there be a happier battlefield than this? So the knights were relieved, until suddenly a whistling sound came.
In this long roar, it seemed that even the whole world changed color. Everyone's ears are buzzing,
Everyone's eyes changed and they looked at. The direction from which the voice came came there was a sense of impending disaster.
Suddenly, it seemed to fill the heavens and the earth, and the long whistle in every corner stopped. The whistling came so suddenly. It was also unexpected when it stopped.
For a while, the strong that kept pouring into my ears. The loud noise disappeared in an instant, and it made people feel extremely uncomfortable in their hearts. Anyone whose cultivation is inferior to the seventh layer is involuntarily involuntarily with a feeling of weakness in their legs and feet.
The middle-aged man at the peak of the day after tomorrow was the first to react, and among this group of people, only his cultivation was the highest. That's why I can react so quickly.
After reacting, the middle-aged man's originally excited expression disappeared completely, and there was deep fear in his eyes. However, such a trace of fear disappeared in the blink of an eye, and said to Lin Qiao outside the window: "This person is powerful, you can't fight alone, Lin City Lord, you first lead two hundred iron cavalry to test it, if you are not able to fight the enemy, then retreat directly!" ”
Lin Qiao hesitated for a moment, and a sense of foreboding suddenly rose in his heart, as if a catastrophe was coming. This feeling is even stronger when I think of the whistling sound just now.
But when he heard the middle-aged man's command, he hesitated. Although it feels ominous, the opportunity is too rare now. Not only is it the best time to destroy the old enemy, but it is also an opportunity to let the people behind him see his talents.
If you just get on the thigh of a medium-sized country, if you surrender without a fight during the first attack, all your early efforts will be in vain. How does this make Lin Qiao willing. Just hesitated for a moment, but Lin Qiao still agreed.
The more than 200 iron cavalry couldn't have been scared away by a whistling sound without even seeing anyone. What's more, isn't there a strong person at the peak of the day after tomorrow here, even if the other party is powerful, the adult does not have much change in demeanor, which shows that a qiē is still within the expectations of the adult. So why retreat!
Seeing Lin Qiao leave with the iron cavalry, the middle-aged man who was originally calm hurriedly walked out of the carriage: "Old horse, hurry up and find me a shabby dress!" ”
"Master, you are the pinnacle of the day after tomorrow, how can you wear torn clothes? Why do you have to disguise yourself, is it the reason for the whistling sound just now? ”
Lao Ma is an old servant of a middle-aged man, and he has been by his side for a long time, so he will not hide many things.
"Yes, you've been by my side all the year round, can't you tell the difference between that voice and the day after tomorrow?" A trace of horror flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and only when he really experienced it could he sense the innate strength. It's just a whistling sound, which will lock the energy operation of heaven and earth, so that he can't get a trace of energy replenishment, this is innate, even if it is the peak of the day after tomorrow, it is just an ant in front of the other party.
"Could it be that the other party is innate?" The old horse was stunned for a moment and said in shock.
The middle-aged man nodded and said a little weakly: "Yes!" ”
Who would have thought that there would be a congenital figure in this small city-state. If he had known that there would be innocence here. Maybe he won't come!
"It turned out to be innate, master, let's withdraw first!" Although there is no knowledge of a middle-aged man. Lao Ma also knows the innate terror, which is not at all an acquired existence that can be resisted, so when he heard that there was a congenital here, Lao Ma wanted to leave directly.
"No, let's not leave for the time being, let Lin Qiao test it, if it's really a normal congenital. Let's leave immediately, and if it's something else......" A hint of coldness flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes!
He didn't believe that there really would be a perfect state of innocence here. In his opinion, maybe the other party is indeed congenital, but not congenital in a healthy state, but has other conditions. Like, serious injury!
A congenital under a serious injury is still congenital, but it can't burst out with all its combat power. In this way, the middle-aged man will be given the opportunity to completely kill the innate and obtain the innate foundation.
This kind of opportunity is hard, hard, basically impossible to do. Because even if it is a congenital with a serious injury, the power that can burst out is not comparable to the peak of the day after tomorrow. As long as you can't kill the other party at one time, the power of the other party will be completely vaga, and the innate reaction will come. With just one move, even if it is the peak of the day after tomorrow, even if it is powerful, it will be killed directly.
This is the gap, but this is also the only chance for middle-aged men, the chance to win the innate opportunity.
Don't look at the middle-aged man's appearance is still young. In fact, it has lived for a hundred years, and its vitality has become old. Entering the real last years, if he can't take the last step, within a few years, he will be completely dead.
The longer he lives, the more afraid he is of death, so he is bound to attack the innate and want to see a different landscape.
"This is the last chance!" Changing into shabby clothes, the middle-aged man muttered.
Because there is no way out, the middle-aged man has no other choice but to fight this time. Hopefully, the other party is a seriously injured congenital, not a healthy congenital.
The other party must be in a state of serious injury, otherwise, he would not just use the whistling to let us leave. If that person really had the strength, he would have killed him a long time ago, so I have a good chance.
Only by convincing himself with such reasons can middle-aged men hide their fears.
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Lin Qiao rushed to the forefront of the iron cavalry, looking at the pale iron cavalry who were frightened by the howling just now, their faces no longer had the proud look they had when they first set off, their faces were full of grimness, and there were even many people with residual horror.
The blow to them from the whistling sound just now was too great, only cultivators could sense the overwhelming power in the whistling sound, without exception, once these forces hit them, they would only be crushed.
Therefore, at this time, they had the idea of retreating in their hearts.
Lin Qiao knew his thoughts, and he also knew that the iron cavalry in front of him had no will to fight, but he couldn't retreat, and he didn't want to retreat.
"Brothers, ahead is our destination this time, Tang City! As long as we capture this place, we can get endless riches, and we can really go home! ”
Lin Qiao didn't inspire them with anything else, because there are too many things that are insignificant in front of life, but there is one thing that everyone will cherish, and that is home! In the face of life-threatening situations, going home can bring more hope.
Moreover, this sentence is not a threat, and the person who fights cannot return alone unless he completes his mission, unless he wants to become a deserter. No matter what world they are in, deserters have only one outcome, and that is to be put to death.
At this point, they have no way out, only to move forward, even if they know that there are endless dangers ahead. So they could only shout and rush forward.
Suddenly, they heard another loud noise, a loud shout that seemed not to be human.
Even when they were in such a tense tension, even the iron cavalry at the back were trembling, and the tense hair-raising aura seemed to be diluted by this shout.
Everyone subconsciously raised their heads and looked forward, and a figure that was not too tall raised the long knife in his hand. Then, a light, an endless stream of light filled everyone's eyes...... (To be continued) R466