Chapter 171 Picturesque Fields
Chapter 170
As soon as the leader dies, the rest of the people are even less of an opponent. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info is just a first-class viscount can escape, it doesn't mean that other people can also escape from Song Zining's domain, they are like headless flies, just a little delay, Qianye has rushed into Song Zining's domain, moving swords like the wind, whether it is a werewolf or a blood clan, it is a sword, and in a blink of an eye, the viscounts who Wei Potian dragged were killed.
"Qianye, you ......" Song Zining looked shocked, and as soon as he said half a sentence, he was interrupted by Wei Potian: "What are you talking about, go and save people!"
Inside and outside the field, the two sides are still fighting fiercely.
Many low-level dark warriors couldn't see the battle situation in the realm, and they were still surrounding the Terran warriors to kill fiercely. Song Zining didn't say a word, put one field over, and separated the battlefield, and then Qianye and Wei Potian swept away, and killed the remnants of the enemy in a moment, and they didn't let go of any of them. However, the two of them together did not kill as much as Song Zining, his three thousand floating leaves were extremely sharp in slaughtering cannon fodder, and a floating leaf was a butcher's knife, and a light sweep could harvest a life.
The battle situation has been decided, and his own subordinates have to clean up the battlefield, and then Qianye has the time to ask: "Why did you two run here?"
Song Zining's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "What, can you come?"
Wei Potian glared at Song Zining fiercely, and said, "His grandmother's, if he hadn't been deceived by this dog-headed military advisor, Lao Tzu would have gone to this ghost place to suffer?!"
Qianye was stunned, it seems that these two guys still don't deal with each other as before, but Song Zining is obviously not angry with himself, but he doesn't know why. In front of these two brothers, he had nothing to scruple about, and asked directly: "I mean, how did you two get together? Also, Zining, did I offend you somewhere?"
Wei Potian snorted, spat on the ground, and said: "Qianye, don't pay attention to him, this guy is jealous! He didn't kill that viscount for half a day, and you will chop it up as soon as you come, it's strange that this guy with a small belly is not awkward! If I hadn't been deceived by this guy, the ghost would have cooperated with him." ”
Wei Potian looked furious, if he had changed the past, he would have started to do it a long time ago, but now he just glared at Song Zining from time to time. Today's Wei Potian has a somewhat calm and mountain-like general's style, and he is no longer the frizzy boy who lit the fire that day.
Qianye still didn't quite understand how these two people could get together, and after asking a few more words, she finally figured out the reason.
It turned out that on the day when the news of Zhang's defeat came out, Song Zining found Wei Potian, and after a fanciful analysis of the current situation, he pointed out that whether the remnants of Zhangval's army could smoothly withdraw to Zhao's territory was crucial to the overall situation. He Song Qi is not talented, and he also has to take a kick at this critical moment, but he is weak and weak. At this critical moment, he was willing to give up his previous suspicions, cooperate with Wei Potian to snipe the pursuers of the dark race, and escort the return of the remnants of Zhang Valve.
Wei Potian has led soldiers for a few years, and as soon as he heard it, he knew that what Song Zining said was right. Although he didn't like Song Zining well, he had to admit that this little white-faced leader was really good at fighting, and the combination of the two was to learn from each other's strengths, so he agreed.
Wei Potian acted vigorously and resolutely, and immediately transferred two hundred elites, took a high-speed transport boat, and descended directly to the center of the battlefield. They arrived just in time, just in time to encounter the dark race chasing and killing troops, and they started fighting almost as soon as they landed, and they have fought several battles so far.
Seeing Wei Potian's scarred battle armor, as well as the large and small wounds on his body, and then looking at the Wei family soldiers with less than 100 people left, you can see how fierce the battle is. In less than a day, the Wei family soldiers actually lost more than half, so it was no wonder that Wei Potian was in a bad mood.
Wei Potian seemed to guess what Qianye was thinking, snorted, and said coldly: "How can there be immortals in war, before coming here, Lao Tzu was ready not to go back, and these brothers under me are not afraid of death." But if this guy had made his words clear and given me half a day to prepare, I would have been able to kill a lot of brothers. Ask this guy what's going on in his realm!"
Song Zining was originally muttering something like "The soldier is fast, how can he wait for half a day", but when he heard the word "field", he was suddenly a little embarrassed, his face turned to the side, and he swayed violently, posing as if he was looking at the scenery.
Qianye knew that there was a problem at a glance, so she asked, "Zining, what did he say was going on in that field?"
Qianye didn't find anything wrong with Song Zining's realm, he only felt that it was realistic and realistic, and it could also block perception, and it was also quite extraordinary, and he didn't understand what Wei Potian was angry about.
Wei Potian snorted and said, "You go and ask that little white face!"
Song Zining could no longer pretend to look at the scenery at this time, coughed, and said casually: "It's nothing, it's just that, well, there is a lack of mountain stone embellishment in my field, so that guy can temporarily fill the façade." Then I saw that the stone was a little tattered, so I just said a few more words to him. ”
Wei Potian turned around and said angrily: "What do you say I can have, Lao Tzu won't care about you on the battlefield!, but you don't even have the power of a fart in this hellish realm, how many brothers have Lao Tzu lost?!"
Qianye was surprised at this time, Song Zining's Three Thousand Floating Leaves Domain was unpredictable and ever-changing, and when it first became a fruit, it was claimed that every fallen leaf could kill people, where would it be powerless? Purely in terms of domain, Song Valve Qishao could be ranked among the top of the new generation of the empire, not much worse than Zhao Jundu's Bafang Sealing Town.
Song Zining said a little sneeringly: "This, it's a long story......"
He pulled through a thousand nights and explained in a whisper. After listening to it for a while, Qianye realized that Song Zining's ambition was too big, and he planned to take a path of illusion and meteorology in the field. If he really let him take this path, at that time, an infinite world will turn into an infinite world around him, and it will be difficult to distinguish the true from the false. And if you go one step further on this, it is even possible to turn the false into the true, at that time, the realm is mysterious, a glass of water can drown, a fire can burn the body, it can be said that changing the world between thoughts is almost a means against the sky.
It's just that this path is too difficult, and Qianye doesn't need to think about it and don't know that he can't be the Heavenly King, and he can't perform such a field at all. Even when it comes to the Heavenly King, the possibility is not very large. It is even more difficult to achieve such a field than to become a king.
Sure enough, he was a person who could say "I see the future of the Great Dao" when he was in Huangquan, and at the end of his gaze, he didn't even pay attention to the Heavenly King. This kind of ambition really makes Qianye, who is still calculating for a little bit of the essence of the force, ashamed.
At this moment, Wei Potian, who had been eavesdropping with his ears on the side, couldn't hold back any longer, and said angrily: "The illusion world of bullshit, the weather is myriad! This kid is just to show his hand when picking up girls, add some background to the scene, and set off the momentum." This little white face only has women in his eyes, and he has a bullshit avenue mystery!"
Qianye was stunned for a moment, and Song Zining suddenly said: "Ahhh
"You're embarrassed to say! If you don't get those inexplicable things when you ascend the realm, the power of the realm will not be so much, and my brothers won't die so much!"
The two quarreled for a while, and Qianye finally figured out the ins and outs. It turned out that Song Zining's cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds some time ago, and he had reached level 12, and his comprehension of the three thousand floating leaves had also improved to a higher level. However, this seventh young man did not choose to improve the killing power of the realm, but chose the way to evolve the real world. In Wei Potian's opinion, this flashy illusory effect was useless.
In this half-day battle, Song Zining really seemed to be more than trapped and not enough to hurt the enemy. For example, in this battle, he firmly dragged the opponent's strongest first-class viscount. But other than that, there was no more strength left, and it was all up to Wei Potian and his private army to kill the enemy. But in Wei Potian's eyes, a first-class viscount Song Zining could be killed directly, but as a result, the domain became stalemate. If it hadn't been for Qianye's arrival, Wei Potian would have been surrounded by opponents, and most of them would have been defeated, and Song Zining's ending would not have been much better at that time.
Hearing what had happened, Qianye couldn't tell who was right and who was wrong, so he had to pat Wei Potian on the shoulder and say, "Okay, Zining has done his best." Moreover, his ability to interfere with the enemy's perception in this field is very unusual, and it may be of great use in the future. It's still on the battlefield, and I'll talk about it after the battle. ”
Qianye persuaded like this, Wei Potian didn't want to say anything, just glared at Song Zining fiercely.
At this time, Song Zining saw this level, and came over again, looking up and down at Qianye, looking left and right, and watching non-stop.
Qianye was a little hairy by him, and couldn't help but say, "What do you want to do?"
Song Zining folded the fan and shook it a few times, and said, "Qianye, if I was not wrong just now, you knocked that viscount back, right?"
"yes, what's the problem?"
Song Zining folded the fan suddenly, and said, "What's the problem? It's a big problem! That's a first-class viscount! Can you knock him away?"
With the same cultivation, the blood clan's body is much stronger than the human race, and its strength and speed are far above the human race. However, Qianye's blood qi has also reached the first-class viscount, and it is a first-class viscount according to the ancient inheritance standard, how can it be compared to ordinary viscounts?
The Viscount of the Blood Clan didn't expect to be able to hit Qianye at all, but as a result, he was caught off guard and was beheaded by Qianye's sword.
However, although Song Zining knew that Qianye was a blood clan, the blood clan's physique was derived from purple blood, which was a deeper secret, and Qianye didn't want to say more, but said: "Isn't it normal to bump into him?"
"How can it be normal?" the interface is Wei Potian. He had also collided with this Blood Clan Viscount, and as a result, he was almost knocked away, so he naturally knew how powerful his opponent was. Compared with the two, the power of a thousand nights is simple and inhuman.
Qianye had a headache and was about to explain a few words, when he suddenly heard a sharp howl from overhead. He looked up and saw a small float boat rushing out of the clouds, swaying and falling to the ground with billowing smoke.
Song Zining's eyes were sharp, and when he saw the style of the floating boat, he immediately shouted: "It's not good! It's Zhao Valve's floating boat!"