Chapter 133: Amphibious Operations
He Qingfeng looked at Dolgon's embarrassed appearance crawling on the ground, and said disdainfully: "The regent of the Qing Empire, who was powerful and invincible in the past, is nothing more than this! I only used two successful forces, and you are like this! Hahaha......"
Dolgon licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, clutched the Red Sky Sword in his hand, and tried to stand up despite the intense pain.
"Hey, hey, hey...... Don't you waste your efforts!Did you hear me, the Grim Reaper is calling your name in the whistling north wind!Dolgon, Dolgon......" He Qingfeng sneered as he stepped on Dolgon's chest.
"Hey, hey, hey...... Dolgon...... Dolgon ...... "The blue merman also followed He Qingfeng's parrot.
"The sky is strangely cold! Since you don't want to be sincere, then I'll send you on your way!" After that, He Qingfeng clenched his fists, and his right hand immediately turned into an angry little lighthouse jellyfish, He Qingfeng spun in place at a rapid pace, and his whole body immediately turned into thousands of small lighthouse jellyfish with purple and blue bodies and red fluorescence, these little jellyfish stretched out long tentacles, and these little lighthouse jellyfish tentacles sent out spike sacs to swim in the air. He Qingfeng waved his hand lightly, and those small lighthouse jellyfish continued to pounce on Dolgon.
said that it was too late, Li Shiyin arrived quickly, she quickly took out the jade flute from her arms, and quickly blew the three graceful Song lyrics "Jiangchengzi", "Slow Voice", and "Fortune Operator" in the Flower God Trio:
Ten years of life and death. Don't think about it, it's unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost.
Come and dream at night. Xiao Xuan window, dressing. There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears. It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka.
Looking for and seeking, cold and lonely, miserable and miserable.
When it's warm and cold, it's the hardest to breathe.
Three glasses and two light wines, how can he be the enemy and be in a hurry late?
The geese are also sad, but they are old acquaintances.
Yellowfare flowers are piled up all over the ground. Haggard and damaged, who can pick it up now?
Guarding the window, how can you be born dark alone?
Sycamore is more and drizzle, to dusk, bit by bit.
This time, what a sad word!
The lack of moon hangs dredging paulownia, and the initial tranquility of people is missing. From time to time, I saw a lonely person, ethereal and lonely.
Shocked but turned back, there was hatred and no one to think. Pick up all the cold branches and refuse to perch, and the lonely sandbar is cold.
In this blood and sorrow, the poignant lyrics and songs of "Jiangchengzi", "Slow Voice" and "Fortune Operator" that envelop Tianchi in Changbai Mountain become more and more desolate, and the world covered in Tianchi is cold, as if the cold wind is cold, the snow is flying, and the ice is frozen for thousands of miles. Li Shiyin blew hard, and thousands of bats and yaksha spread their wings and pounced on He Qingfeng's little lighthouse jellyfish.
Suddenly, thousands of small lighthouse jellyfish with purple-blue bodies and red fluorescence swam in the air, with long tentacles emitting gimpurs, and collided with the oncoming bat Yaksha.
As the trio of flowers became more and more desolate and pathetic, more and more bats in the sky flew in, and suddenly the sky of Tianchi in Changbai Mountain was black and pressed, covering the sky and the sun, as if the clouds were thick, and the storm was coming, those bat Yaksha flashed blood-red eyes, like an angry beast falling from the sky, and quickly tore those little lighthouse jellyfish, and the little lighthouse jellyfish also tightly wrapped and paralyzed those bat yaksha with their filamentous sacs and tentacles, except for the sound of biting, everything around was quiet.
In a few moments, the corpses of bats and yaksha and the broken tentacles of the little lighthouse jellyfish on the ground, a piece of stumps and broken bones, a mess.
"Master, are you alright? Come, get on your horse!" Li Shiyin said as she helped Dolgon onto his horse and rode away.
He Qingfeng, who was dealing with the darkness and the crushing Bat Yaksha, saw Dolgon and Li Shiyin preparing to escape, and hurriedly withdrew from the Bat Yaksha group and shouted, "Where to escape?!" The sea is inclusive, and there is tolerance!"
He Qingfeng opened his arms and gradually closed to the dantian, from the dantian to the chest, the air instantly stagnated, and the airflow formed two pillars of true air, and the air pillars wrapped all the ice water after the ice break in the Tianchi "Wow!Wow!" flew straight into the sky, "boom" There was a loud sound, and suddenly the ice water in the Tianchi began to roll, surging like fueling the waves, flying in front of He Qingfeng, gathering together, forming a turbid water wall more than ten meters high. He Qingfeng jumped his hands up and down, and the wall of water suddenly turned over and chased after Dolgon and Li Shiyin who had escaped.
"What the hell?" Li Shiyin said in surprise, hurriedly tightened the reins, and a huge wall of water crashed down from mid-air, steadily blocking the way.
"Miss Li, you go first!" I brandished the Zhanlu sword and rode through the wall of water, and under the slash of my Zhanlu sword and the powerful impact of Youyou, the wall of water collapsed.
"Great poet, thank you!" With that, Li Shiyin took Dolgon and left.
"Hey, hey, hey...... It's us again!" He Qingfeng took two steps back and sneered.
"What else do you want?" I smiled, "You didn't soar today, brother threw the shot put again today!"
I was engrossed, concentrated, exerting all my strength, clasping my hands together, and reciting aloud "Tanka Xing • West Wind Spirit":
Outside the Yumen Pass, Helan Mountain,
The west wind is sad, and the yellow sand is bloodthirsty.
The wind and sand are high, and the bonfire is growing,
Ten thousand flags are the same, and the grassland is dominant.
The Huns are strong, the Khan is a horse,
Populus euphratica is on the edge, and the yurt is off-road.
The desert moved south, Jin Ge was extinguished,
Flying arrows are all over the sky, and the bones are feasting.
The wolf travels in Henan, explores the Han cave,
The beacon is in flames, and the sunset is like a sunset.
Rolling yellow sand, battle flag hunting,
Ban horses neighed, and heroes wept blood.
The southern conquest and the northern war, a horse and a flat river,
Under the banner of the wind horse, the triumphant song should be in the sky.
The spring breeze blows the willows, Wu Nong whispers softly,
In a corner of peace, it fell with a snap of a finger.
The walls were broken, burned and plundered,
The four fields are poisonous, and the bones are smoking.
Complaining, the virus is raging,
The rotting fireflies are tired, and the roe deer vultures multiply.
The west wind is cold, and the wives are scattered,
Su Wu shepherds, and the withered grass stretches the edge.
The world in the pupil, the city is torn,
The remnant sun is like blood, and the cold wind is like iron.
Feng Wolf Juxu, Hero Jiuquan,
Jingkang is difficult to peace, and the river is full of red throat.
Bingbing History, Scrolling Yellow Pages,
The war book is cloudy, and the country is destroyed.
Expand the territory, happiness is the thought,
Fast horses are like lightning, and tribute is like a bird.
Tianshan Snow Lotus, Inner Mongolia Chicken Blood,
Hetian Yujue, Jiangnan graceful.
Wine is like blood, beautiful women warm the temple,
The west wind is one night, and the spring breeze is several years.
Billowing wolf smoke, the Great Wall bleak,
Rise and fall from generation to generation, life and death.
The grass is glorious and withered, and the iron-blooded steel whip,
The goshawk circles, and Ao Bao sacrifices to the sky.
The soul of the dead sleeps,
The world is unified, and spring is emerging.
The west wind is strong, the mare's milk wine is fresh,
The sun and the moon are like shuttles, and the horse's hooves are like swords.
Genghis Khan, drifting with the wind,
The sun sets over the long river, and the cattle and sheep do not speak.
The bow is full of moon, and the galaxy is split,
The wind and drizzle, the eternal joy.
Hunting the west wind, crisscrossing and closing,
Huaxia Qiankun, a classic of the Warring States period.
In an instant, a huge storm of lightning on the Tianchi descended from the sky, the wolf smoke rose in the storm, the beacon fire was transmitted, the war drums were thundering, the wind and sand were rising, the sand and gravel were rolling, the zebra was neighing, and thousands of Mongolian iron horsemen were holding the immortal flag, the wind horse flag, waving scimitars, halberds, running, shouting, roaring, and preparing for a charge, and the jade was burned.
When the storm ball smashed into He Qingfeng, "Master, be careful!" The blue merman reflexively pushed He Qingfeng into the water of the Tianchi with great speed.
I waved the storm ball, looking for He Qingfeng on the surface of the Tianchi water, but there was no way.
"Ice Cotton Palm", "Ice Blade Halberd" He Qingfeng under the water opened his arms left and right, and kept flicking his fingers at me on the shore, shooting dozens of huge halberd torrents from the water, one by one The giant halberd torrent passed through the water surface and turned into an ice blade flying towards me, I rode a leisurely dodge at great speed, and crackled and shattered a piece of ice behind me.
"Yoyo, what can I do about this? This bastard is in an amphibious battle in the shrunken water, and there is really no way to deal with it!" I said in distress as I dodged the flying Ice Cotton Palm and the Ice Blade Halberd. It's a pity that it is impossible to determine the location of He Qingfeng and the blue shark people underwater, and they cannot lock on to the target.
"Master, this ...... This...... I don't know?" said Yoyo thoughtfully as he swam with two fish whiskers as he flipped up and down.