Chapter 875: The Severed National Fortune

"Zhou Yue thief, your luck is over here!"

In the midst of the battlefield where the shouts of killing shook the sky, in a huge pit blasted out by trebuchet stone projectiles, Zhang Jiao shouted almost with tears of excitement.

At this moment, he no longer has the appearance of the fairy wind and bones he once had, the whole person is extremely wolf, blood and dirt are mixed together, if you don't look carefully, it is almost impossible to distinguish.

Above Zhang Jiao's body, there were dozens of corpses stacked on top of each other, some of them were killed by feather arrows, stabbed to death by throwing guns, killed by eight bull crossbows, and more were blasted into stump fragments by catapults.

However, these tragic situations are completely numb to Zhang Jiao, before, he was hit by a round of stone bullet storm in the White Tiger City, and he didn't have time to escape at all, if it weren't for the fact that he still had some means to save his life, he was afraid that he would have turned into one of these many corpses.

But despite this, Zhang Jiao's two legs were also bombarded, and on the battlefield where death was everywhere, he didn't dare to move, he only hoped that the Mongols could finally win, as for his two legs, it was nothing, it was a big deal to find his senior brother Zuo Ci, spend some costs, and reconnect the two, even if it can't be connected, it doesn't matter, keep his life, it's also earned.

However, what Zhang Jiao didn't expect was that the originally powerful Mongolian army was blocked by force, not only suffered heavy casualties, but also broke a Jebe!

Zhang Jiao hated it like this, how could it be like this? How did Zhou Yue's luck get so good? A general like Jebel can be assassinated at the right time!

At that moment, Zhang Jiao was almost completely desperate, he felt that Zhou Yue was simply his nemesis, he tried his best, several times, obviously in the case of winning steadily, but in the end he was always beaten by Zhou Yue inexplicably, which was too infuriating.

Originally, Zhang Jiao was ready to meet death like this.

However, when he suddenly saw the Aoki Ghost King suddenly jumping out of the Mongol army, he immediately felt that the heavens were too kind to him!

As the saying goes, the mountains and rivers are exhausted, and the willows and flowers are bright!

Maybe in the eyes of others, the Aoki Ghost King is nothing to be feared, and even a melee general like Subutai is a little jealous!

However, as for who in this world knows more about this Aoki Ghost King, it is none other than him, because this is simply made by him himself.

It's just that he was careless at the beginning, but Zhou Yue found a flaw, coupled with his **** luck, he actually used the power of the catastrophe to snatch the love of the Aoki ghost king who originally belonged to Zhang Jiao.

But, the sky has eyes!

Fortunately, although Zhou Yue grabbed the control of this Aoki Ghost King, it is actually the most basic control of the Aoki Ghost King, just like using a thin rope to control a vicious beast, weak and weak, so it can only be released every fifteen days, because it can't be more frequent, otherwise the Aoki Ghost King will fight back and break free from control.

In the past few months, Zhang Jiao has been waiting for Zhou Yue's opportunity to release the Aoki Ghost King, which is why he will pull down his old face and serve these barbarian Mongolian Tatars, because he knows very well that there must be a life-and-death separation between Zhou Yue and the Mongols, and a big war is inevitable.

And in this kind of battle, Zhou Yue's chance of releasing the Aoki Ghost King is almost certain, no one can afford to waste such a powerful Aoki Ghost King!

So, this is the opportunity that Zhang Jiao has been waiting for.

As long as Zhou Yue dares to release the Aoki Ghost King in the middle of the war, Zhang Jiao will be 100% sure that he will take back the control of the Aoki Ghost King, and there is no suspense.

And as long as you do that, what if you break two legs?

Zhang Jiao couldn't wait to see the Aoki Ghost King suddenly turn around and slaughter Zhou Yue's soldiers.

This is almost the decisive key!

"Zhou Yue thief, Dao Ye is watching, see how you can turn the tide!"

Zhang Jiao smiled fiercely, now in this chaotic killing battlefield, no one paid attention to him under a pile of corpses.

The next moment, Zhang Jiao laboriously took out a purple talisman seal, and at the same time bit the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on it, and then, in the middle of his thoughts, this talisman suddenly turned into ashes, but the ashes did not disperse, but started a whirlpool, floating upward.

In a place that cannot be seen by the naked eye, you can see that on the entire battlefield, there are countless cold and black qi floating towards the whirlpool, which are all Yin Souls who have just died.

Zhang Jiao's method is very simple, that is, to control a large number of yin spirits to charge towards the body of the Aoki Ghost King, just like when Chu Liuyun seized the control of the Aoki Ghost King.

Zhang Jiao's methods are indeed good, almost in the blink of an eye, most of the yin souls on the battlefield have been absorbed by the whirlpool he made, although it is invisible to the naked eye, but the yin wind that rolls up is real.

"It's now!"

Zhang Jiao couldn't wait, because he himself knew that the Aoki Ghost King only had three minutes to save time, and if he did, he would be bombarded by the Heavenly Tribulation, so the sooner he took the control of the Aoki Ghost King, the sooner he could make Zhou Yue miserable!

All of a sudden, countless black-pressed Yin Souls completely enveloped the entire Aoki Ghost King.

However, things did not go as Zhang Jiao expected, but in the body of the Aoki Ghost King, there was still a barrier that could not be broken through at all!

"Damn, it's the luck of the princes! How can it be? How can it be? Where did Zhou Yue's little thief get so much princely luck? I see, it's a sacrifice, it's the head of Jebel! ”

Zhang Jiao can also be regarded as a leader in the way of mountains and rivers, and he guessed the truth of the whole thing in an instant.

"Quick! Quickly inform His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, and let him use the Great Seal of the Commander to suck out the luck of the princes in the body of the Aoki Ghost King! We can still win, just one point! That's just a little bit short! ”

Zhang Jiao yelled hysterically, and he couldn't hide anymore, desperately crawled out, waving his hands to grab a Mongolian soldier who was retreating in panic, hoping that he could pass on this word to Tuo Lei, this matter is too strict, Zhou Yue actually has such a knowledgeable master by his side?

How can this be? Once the Aoki Ghost King fuses even a little bit of princely luck, and then goes through the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation, then it will be a god canonized by heaven and earth, even if it is the lowest night wandering god, but it will also soar to the sky, and at that time, Zhou Yue will be equivalent to having a god he has cultivated, which is completely different from the gods of other beliefs......

However, however, as long as Tuo Lei uses the Great Seal of the Commander at this time, he can not only recover the luck of the princes lost due to the death of Jebe, but also allow him to regain control of the Aoki Ghost King, and at that time, what is the White Tiger City, what is Zhou Yue!

“&……&”

The retreating Mongolian soldiers of Empress Cang didn't listen to what Zhang Jiao was saying at all, scolded angrily, and slashed it with a knife, and Zhang Jiao's bloody gourd-like head rose to the sky, quickly drowning in more corpses.

And that Mongolian soldier didn't expect that he would easily cut off the national fortunes of the Mongol Empire with this casual knife!

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