Chapter 141: The Long Night

"With the sacrificial knife of the high priest of the Northern Wilderness, who has passed down a total of seven generations, he has taken this carriage and horse money, if it is known by the rest of the witches, he will definitely die of anger, right?"

With a smile on his face, Chu Yunsheng muttered to himself, raised his hand, and slowly opened it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The clear blue light, like a little firefly, was born in the palm of the hand and began to shine and swirl around.

It was a long time before they slowly fell, sinking into the ground without a trace.

"Mirage, Kai. ”

In an instant, there seemed to be something more in this world. The people who were entering the city suddenly felt dazzled, but when they came back to their senses, they were a little puzzled, and when they looked around, they didn't feel anything unusual.

"Huimu Spirit Array, Kai. ”

Under the illusion of hiding everyone from the past, in the real world, all the mountains, grasses and trees within a radius of hundreds of miles began to fade green.

Half a moment later, the scenery of the four fields is almost winter.

The blue light appeared, like a rain in the sky, rolling and converging, like clouds and practice, constantly converging into Chu Yunsheng's body.

At this time, his entire body was like a jasper, and with the last wisp of emerald submerged, he gradually returned to the appearance of an ordinary person.

"Along the way, all the previous formations have been recovered, plus these wood-based spiritual qi, the consumption of the hidden dragon array can be replenished by half, so it should be enough......" Chu Yunsheng's pale and slightly withered face showed some more abundant gods and jade.

Then, he walked to a field in front of him.

There, there were piles of sunflower straw that had been gathered by farmers, and they were scattered everywhere. He picked out a solid dry stem, used it as a walking stick, and began to walk towards the gate in the distance.

At this time, Wangbei City has turned into a painful oil pot.

The smoke and blood, and the cries and roars that came out of the mouths of the people who were running, were all oil stars that burst out of it, seeping into the skin and constantly burning the liver and heart.

His dark blue robes gradually darkened as the night deepened. Through the streets and alleys, Chu Yunsheng's mouth kept reading out in a low voice, which was a eulogy composed of ancient and strange Northern Barbarian language.

Every time he lifted his footsteps, he would leave a footprint that glowed with turquoise light, and when they came out of the range of the large array set around Chu Yunsheng, the blue light had already disappeared from the ground.

Entering from the north gate, one step did not stop, and in the past two hours, Chu Yunsheng stepped all over the small and medium-sized parts of the city.

Finally, he stopped on the outskirts of the City Lord's Mansion.

Ahead, people and horses gathered and scattered, and ghost foxes walked back and forth. In the middle of the crowd, Liang Zhen'a, the fox king dressed in black, sat in a chair, and the crystal giant sword stood on the ground next to his right hand. Subordinates kept rushing to him to report the situation, and then he was ordered to leave quickly.

After staring at Liang Zhen'a and the others for a moment, Chu Yunsheng smiled, "I came a little late, but seeing that the order has been stabilized, you are still alive, and your heart can finally be relaxed......

At this time, the fox king in the chair in the distance raised his head, his squinting phoenix eyes looked here, and his right hand on the chair moved slightly.

Chu Yunsheng hurriedly turned around, but the smile on his face was even bigger.

"You fox, your perception is actually so sharp...... Even with a serious injury, the sword is still sharp. In this Divine State, there should be a new God King soon, which is amazing......"

He walked again and headed south.

"I'm really looking forward to meeting you, but I'm not done yet, so I'll save it for tomorrow, just as a surprise for you...... I can't escape death, but I can help others get rid of it for a while. ”

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On the torches stuck in the top of the wall, the asphalt-soaked cloth burned again.

The wood turned its eyes back from its body, looked up, and by now, there was finally a light in its eyes, and the outline of the surrounding things could be seen.

The night seemed to be extraordinarily long, and he couldn't remember how many times he had changed the open flame, and at the same time, he still had some strange feelings in his heart. Yesterday was a very sunny day, but after nightfall, there was not a single star in the sky. It was as if something was covering the entire sky.

The sky suddenly lit up, and the light was like a pale water. Looking around, there are still a few soldiers coming and going in this area. Together with them, it took a whole night to finally clear the ruins of the city walls and the houses in the city a little.

Wood shook his head, just now, he suddenly thought of the flesh and blood of the people and animals that they had dug up, and there was a little churning between his chest and abdomen.

Not far away, rows of soldiers were crooked beside the broken wall, and bursts of snoring came from there.

Wood glanced at the gong he was carrying in his hand again, these people still had half an hour to rest. After that, he had to wake everyone up. Time waits for no one, and the plague does not, and they still have so much to do.

Rubbing his fingers against his eyelids and rubbing them lightly, he suddenly felt a huge sourness on his eyeballs, and every time he opened his eyes, he needed great strength. With his hands dropped, Wood put the gong aside and sat down to catch his breath. Half-closed eyes, he subconsciously looked at the gong surface with circles of fine lines.

On it, there were a few grains of floating soil that had just been splashed on.

His mind paused, and the wood stared at them, all that was left in his mind was to wait for the half hour to pass.

Suddenly, on the surface of the gong, a few grains of floating soil moved, and then they never stopped.

Wood's expression slowly broke away from his numbness, and he blinked his eyes and looked closely.

The soil began to jump......

Faster and faster!

A hand grew out of his stomach and began to lift his heart upwards little by little......

He turned his head suddenly—

On the horizon, there is an extra black line.

It was a real nightmare that I had seen many times by the Pinjin River......

Stunned for a moment, the wood reached out, and the gong struck! With all his strength, it almost broke it.

"Bell bell!"

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

Everyone was awakened, and they all got up and jumped onto the wall, which was only half a foot high.

In the rear, Sun Yingxiu was coming quickly with a team of sergeants. Looking to the west, the cavalry brigade of black armor and black horses marched silently and extremely fast here.

In the forefront, a blood-colored banner with a black wolf was raised.

"General, general...... That's, that's ......" Several people staggered back.

Sun Yingxiu's face was completely devoid of blood, the corners of her eyes twitched, and she gritted her teeth and pulled her sword out of the sheath.

"Beiyan Iron Cavalry...... Northern Yan Iron Rider!"

"Blow the trumpet!"

"Blow the trumpet!"

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(Note: Sunflowers were only introduced to China in the 19th century, and asphalt seems to have been applied only in the 14th century, but ...... But there has always been a place here! Long live the alternate world. )