Chapter 190: All beings are like ants

"Could it be...... Is it the masters of Great Xia who have come to reinforce them?"

Ling Zhi's heart moved, and he thought of this possibility. Wei Guo and Great Xia Kingdom are both third-class small countries, since Wei Guo has such a big master who can't resist manpower, it is impossible for Daxia Kingdom not to have it, otherwise, why does Great Xia Kingdom stand for hundreds of years?

As if to confirm Ling Zhi's guess, after a period of time, the ethereal and endlessly penetrating flute suddenly stopped, followed by a flat but low voice in the vast night sky.

"Arrogant, I haven't seen you for a few years, I didn't expect you to go back the more you live, and you will degenerate to the point of killing ordinary soldiers for fun!"

"Hahaha, who should I be, it turned out that Fu Disheng Fu Shi came, but I haven't seen you for so long, you still like vassal elegance so much!"

"Fu Disheng, it's Fu Disheng?"

Hearing the echo floating above the clouds, Ling Zhi was shocked. He had already heard that the dean of the Tianlong Holy Academy in Yujing City, Fu Disheng might be the number one master in Great Xia.

But he had always had some doubts in his mind.

It's a very simple truth, I remember that when I was admitted to the Holy Courtyard in the past, the sound of the flute played by Fu Disheng couldn't even make him fall into a dream.

Not long ago, when he experienced a series of killings, the power of the dragon elephant increased to five hundred, and he even felt that no matter how strong the other party was, he might not be his opponent.

However, at this moment he realized that he was wrong, not only wrong, but also very wrong.

Fu Disheng is not only the number one master of the real Great Xia Kingdom, but also ridiculously high, and he is not at the same level as himself at all.

The conversation continued.

"Brutal, I need an explanation for today's events!"

"Fu Disheng, you rely on the old and sell the old, I don't believe you are blind, how did our two countries agree in the past? The people below fight to live and die, that's their own business, but I didn't expect your Great Xia Kingdom to be so despicable, hiding a big killing weapon among ordinary soldiers, I really want to hear how you explain it now......

"You're talking about Ling Zhi?"

The sound of Fu Disheng rose again, and the dark clouds in the sky suddenly cracked a gap, revealing an elegant and free phantom, Ling Zhi raised his head, and finally saw clearly that the phantom was the head of the Tianlong Holy Academy, Master Fu's flute.

seemed to feel Ling Zhi's gaze, and Fu Disheng's phantom also looked at Ling Zhi, I don't know if it was an illusion, Ling Zhi actually felt that the other party smiled at him.

"It turns out that his name is Ling Zhi? Hehe, yes, it's Ling Zhi, this thief is too cruel, and he doesn't treat my Wei Guoerlang as a human being at all, I think you have seen clearly earlier, how many people died in his hands......

"What do you want?" interrupted Fu Disheng's brutal voice.

"Hand over this man, and that's the end of today's business!"

"Hahaha, arrogant, you will sue the wicked first, let me ask you, how much is Ling Zhi's cultivation?"

"You ......"

"Has he reached our level?"

After two calm questions in a row, the arrogance that was hidden out of nowhere was silent.

"Since he is only a cultivator in the Earth Martial Realm, he is arrogant, why do you say that we have broken the rules?"

Fu Disheng's voice was always gentle and low, but when he said these words, he faintly carried a bit of strength and killing intent.

After a suffocating silence, the sky covered by rolling dark clouds resounded with an arrogant voice, "Then what do you want?"

Fu Disheng's phantom smiled faintly when he heard this, "Since the matter is a foregone conclusion, I don't want to pursue it anymore, why don't you stop this matter?"

"That's it, you're right, but how do we solve the next thing?" said the brute.

Fu Disheng laughed and said: "As you said, the people below fight for life and death, what do you have to do with me?

There was silence again.

However, at the bottom, including Ling Zhi, everyone's hearts were raised.

Everyone knows that an outrageous decision can be a matter of life and death for all.

Although there are big masters on both sides now, as the old saying goes, immortals fight, and mortals suffer.

If the two can't talk about it and really fight, the aftermath of the battle alone will be enough for the soldiers on both sides to drink a pot.

Fortunately, the worried thing did not happen, and after a not too long wait, an arrogant voice came, "Fu Disheng, I hope that one day you can come to defend the king's capital, and then the man will personally ask for advice and leave!"

Brutal gone.

Although the soldiers on both sides had not seen him from beginning to end, they could clearly feel that this fierce man who had been floating for thousands of miles between talking and laughing was really gone, because the coercion that had been oppressing on the heads of countless Great Xia soldiers had been eliminated.

Fu Disheng also didn't stay long, and he didn't even look at the Great Xia sergeant more.

After the brutal departure, his phantom vanished as well.

There are no traces of the existence of the two in heaven and earth, only the huge palm marks and ravines on the ground, and countless stumps and broken arms prove that the two have been here.

At this moment, whether it was the wolf soldiers or the Great Xia sergeants, the remaining number did not exceed 100,000, and the two sides were still silently facing each other.

However, if you look closely, you will find that whether it is a wolf soldier or a Great Xia soldier, there is no killing intent in their eyes, and there is only a faint sadness, a kind of loss as a "mortal".

They fought to the death like this, for the so-called national hatred and family hatred, for the so-called military honor, and for the so-called responsibility to protect the land, but now it seems that it is just a joke.

Or in the eyes of the two people just now, no matter how many people they die, it's just a joke, a game, and it can't leave half a wave in the hearts of others at all.

Ling Zhi is no stranger to this feeling.

In his previous life, he had witnessed more than once that two great masters of the Jindan period destroyed a city with the snap of his fingers for a gamble or the need to practice a technique.

That's the real mortal being an ant.

When the strong are angry, millions of corpses are ambushed, and no matter how many the weak are, they can only prostrate on the ground, humbly looking up at the strong man's toes.

Ling Zhi didn't like this feeling very much, especially the humble feeling of being treated as an ant, being crushed to death by a strong person, and unable to control his own destiny.

"Power! Without power, everything is empty talk!"

Looking at the dark night, Ling Zhi clenched his fists fiercely. Or in the past, he vowed to stand at the top of the world, some because he wanted to see if he could return to the cultivation realm of the previous life, and some because since he was reborn once, he would not be able to live in vain.

However, after tonight, it was no longer a dispensable expectation, but an unwavering determination.

If you don't go to the top, your fate will always be in the hands of others, don't say that defending the people you care about is difficult to protect yourself.

Back to the battlefield.

After the two sides silently confronted each other for a while, as if they had been discussed, there was no exchange, and the wolf soldiers of the Patriotic Nation silently walked towards the border of Cloud Cliff, and finally slowly retreated to the territory of their own country.

On the side of the Great Xia soldiers, there were only seventy or eighty thousand people left, and they also turned around and headed towards Cloud City.

I don't know if it's luck or God's favor.

Under the strong killing of the man named "Barbarian" just now, Tu Yousen and his group did not die, nearly half of the two hundred people remained, and even the general soldier of Yunwu Pass, Mao Shen, also survived.

"Sect Master ......"

Tu Yousen came to Ling Zhi with the disciples of the Luoxia Sect who had survived the catastrophe, and when they saw Ling Zhi's situation at the moment, they all gathered anxiously.

"Escort Ling, can you still go?" Mao Shencai also led the people over.

Ling Zhi waved his hand at Tu Yousen and the others, and then looked at Mao and said, "General Mao, what are your plans next?"

"Intended?"

Mao smiled self-deprecatingly, and was silent for a long time before saying: "Brother Ling, there is something you may not know, just when the wolf army sneaked up on the previous attack, Xuanyuan Bugu led people to escape, and when he left, he put down his words, saying that you and I colluded with the wolf soldiers and betrayed the princess, which not only caused the defeat of the Northern Expeditionary Army, but also caused the princess's life and death to be uncertain.

He will report all this to the Holy One, and then he will bring down our sins!"

Ling Zhi's eyes froze, and a sharp edge flashed in his eyes, "He dare! So many of us look at it, and we all understand what is going on, can he still refer to the deer as a horse?"

"Hehe, Brother Ling, it seems that you still don't understand, what is the real situation, who cares? Now that Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess is uncertain about her life and death, even if we border soldiers understand, so what?

Who will speak for us? This black cauldron, we have made up our minds, and if Xuanyuan doesn't say so, how can he be relieved of his responsibility as the commander of the First Army?"

"Damn, could it be that those of us who have made great efforts to kill the enemy have been framed by him like this?"

Mao Shencai shook his head, and suddenly looked at Ling Zhi and said: "No matter what, Your Highness must be rescued, even if you don't say that she was kind to Mao in the past, just us people are cleared of charges, and the Ninth Princess must also live, Brother Ling, I want to lead troops into the enemy country......"

"Needless to say!"

Ling Zhi shook his head to interrupt Mao's words, and then looked at Yousen and said, "Yousen, you temporarily follow General Mao to rest in Cloud City for a while, and wait for my news, General Mao, I am not here during this time, Yousen and they have entrusted it to you......"

"Wait, where are you going?"

The two of them looked at each other, and they all looked at Ling Zhi anxiously.

Ling Zhi said in a deep voice: "When the Heavenly Frost Wolf King kidnapped His Highness before, he told me that if there is a kind, he will go to the Imperial Capital to find him......"

"You want to defend the country, but you're just a ...... alone."

Mao Shencai hurriedly grabbed Ling Zhi and said, but he suddenly paused halfway through his words.

If the place he went to was in the territory of Weiguo, then what was the use of many people? In fact, just now he proposed to save the Ninth Princess back, originally he wanted to deliberately provoke Ling Zhi to stand up.

Tu Yousen didn't have so many flowers, and after seeing that Ling Zhi had made up his mind, he immediately said, "Sect Master, let me go with you." ”

"No need, you should believe in my strength, and in the end it is a lair of wolf soldiers, and it will be troublesome if there are too many people......"

Mao said brightly: "But the injuries on your body, do you want to rest for one night before leaving?"

Ling Zhi's injuries at the moment are indeed very serious. Although he finally gained a little strength, but in the end, he was a person who comprehended the law, and he didn't know what realm his cultivation was, if it weren't for the unyielding anger at that time, Ling Zhi was afraid that he would have turned into a pile of white bones long ago.

What's even more serious is that at this moment, it is not long before the Heavenly Frost Wolf King abducts the Nine Princesses, Ling Zhi has divine sense, and there is a weak water flow cloud step plus a divine talisman, if the speed is in time, it may not be necessary to go to the Imperial Capital of the Patriotic Kingdom.

Seeing that Ling Zhi had made up his mind, the two of them were not able to persuade him again, but told him that if Ling Zhi did not come back within a month, they would directly lead their troops to infiltrate the territory of the enemy.

After bidding farewell to the two, Ling Zhi didn't even bring a horse, and took advantage of the cover of night and showers, and soon fell through the cloud and mist pass towards the opposite patriotic enemy territory.

About half an hour later, the clouds and rain stopped, and Ling Zhi entered a dense forest, according to his original intention, he didn't want to stay for half a moment, and it was best to cut off his beard before the Heavenly Frost Wolf King rushed back to the imperial capital.

However, he stopped, and it was only at this moment that he realized the severity of the injuries inflicted on him by brute force. If it's like a book, read the home of books!