Section 14 Martial Venerable and Martial God (I)
Chu Gaoge and Ling Luo both gasped, only to realize that before they came, they still underestimated Zhou Wushen in this twilight year.
Lingluo Shenduel Eightfold Cultivation is: Physical Strength 100, Internal Force 3600 (Essence Inner Enhancement is doubled, Divine Endowment is increased by twice Internal Force, Mental Basic Internal Force is 900), Divine 10, Spirit 5, Combat Power 7200, Absolute Combat Power 36000.
Chu Gao Ge Wang Duel Eight Cultivation is: physical strength 500, internal force 1000 (Jing internal talent doubled internal strength, basic 500), god 10, spirit 5, combat power 3000, absolute combat power 15,000.
The Venerable Cultivation of Princess Tianlai Sevenfold Ten Directions and Ninety-Five is: physical strength 450, internal strength 1350 (divine endowment is increased twice as much as the base 450), god 10, and spirit 4. The combat power is 3600, and the absolute combat power is 14,000.
In terms of their age, their cultivation is outstanding, and in terms of their qualifications, their combat effectiveness is outstanding.
However, in the face of Zhou Wushen's 80,000 absolute combat power, their strength was like a pebble, and they were not vulnerable at all!
Except for the extraordinary internal strength of Ling Luo's dual talent and the king's sword that increased the lethality of Chu Gao's singer by ten times, including Princess Tianlai, who hung the sword from her waist, the lethality of other people either did not cause harm to Zhou Wushen at all, or did not pose a threat at all.
Since Ling Luo and Chu Gaoge appeared in the courtyard, the old man finally spoke, and his eyes smiled even more as he looked at the three young juniors one by one.
"They are all high-ranking disciples of Zheng Feixian and Li Mad , with the conceit of the two of them, the disciples they accept must have excellent qualifications. However, you are too young to grow up. If these little descendants just started to besiege them, the old man was afraid that he would not take care of the young master, and he would still have some scruples. Now that the young master is expected to have killed the new city, the old man has no worries, and you alone are not enough to stand in the way of the old man. The old man is leaving, and I advise you to cherish your life and not make unnecessary sacrifices. ”
After Zhou Wushen finished speaking, he walked slowly towards the collapsed wall, and when the surrounding Chu army was about to stop him, Chu sang and shouted loudly, "Get out of the way!" The large group of Chu soldiers shrunk together tightly and made way for people to pass on the not spacious laneway.
"Zhou Wushen's sword is not old, and Long Wei is worthy of his reputation, so let me wait to send you out of the city!"
Ling Luo didn't like this approach very much, but he could also understand Chu Gaoge's considerations. Rather than procrastinate time with vain casualties, it is better to pretend to be respectful and wait for the coming moment. It was inconvenient to force the attack, so he silently followed the martial god out of the street with Chu Gaoge.
As soon as he got out of the street, Chu Gaoge shouted loudly, "Send Zhou Wushen out of the city!"
There were Chu army generals who shouted orders from all sides, and the soldiers of the Chu army who were helping their wounded and dead comrades on the street moved faster to lift those comrades who were killed and injured by Bu Jingxian to make way for them.
A large crowd of soldiers ran out of the city and waited in line.
When he walked through the city gate, Ling Luo saw that one of the thick steel door bars in the thick iron gate was deformed, and two of them were thrown to the houses six zhang away from the city gate, crashing through the roof, and half of them were inserted under the collapsed roof. It is expected that it is the divine power of the left bank, and those steel door bars are about six zhang long and half a zhang wide. Originally, the sergeants on the castle tower used iron rope tools to rise and fall. I can't help but be in awe of the divine power of the left bank.
The disciples of the two sects of God and Wang were puzzled by Chu Gaoge's actions, and seeing that Ling Luo and Princess Tianlai did not speak, although they were worried that they would let Zhou Wushen go, they couldn't say anything.
Zhou Wushen walked very slowly, like a really frail old man.
The ten-zhang long city gate moat, he walked for half an hour.
When he walked to the bridge, he stopped and turned around, and asked Chu Gaoge with a smile on his face, "Do you want to send it to the little descendant?"
"Martial God Zhou—please!"
"Good, good. ”
Zhou Wushen still walked slowly, and walked for another quarter of an hour, only seventy zhang away from the city gate.
He stopped and turned his head again, and asked Chu Gaoge with a smile, "Do you want to send it to the little descendant?"
"There will be a farewell for a thousand miles. Zhou Wushen is mighty, and our juniors should send each other to show respect. Therefore, I don't hesitate to give a word of advice here, Zhou Guo has fallen to the point where it is now, it is a matter of days, and it is definitely not something that can be recovered by manpower. Even if Zhou Wushen couldn't dissuade Ao Pan from returning to Zhou, he should see through the illusion and continue to stay in Biannan to recuperate. If the Martial God is willing, I will wait for the future life to send the Martial God all the way back to Biannan. ”
"Loyal ministers do not disobey the will of the Lord--Brave generals are not afraid of death--difficult!" Zhou Wushen's old and old face became solemn when he said this.
"In this way, even if we are full of respect for the Martial God, as the so-called each is his master, we have to fight to the death today!"
Zhou Wushen smiled. "I have heard that the eldest grandson of the king of Chu is astute, strategic, wise and brave. It's better to hear than to see, and the old man is deeply relieved for King Chu. He said to himself, and looked up at the city wall of the new city gate.
Many people couldn't help but look over, only to see a woman in red sitting on the top of the lookout tower on the city wall. The woman drank the wine in one gulp and threw the empty pot casually. The wine jug flew across the air, landing at the feet of Zhou Wushen, shattering.
"Zhou Lao'er still drinks all these years?"
Zhou Wushen smiled.
"The most impolite person in the Flying Immortal Sect is you, little girl. I haven't seen you for many years, and I don't want you to inherit Zheng Feixian's martial arts prestige now, but it seems that after you become this martial artist, you don't have the crazy energy you had when you were young. ”
The autumn leaves on the top of the observation tower stand up drunk, and the skirt robe flutters and dances in the wind. She pulled off the phoenix ornament on her head, and threw it at the city more casually than throwing a wine jug. A neat long hair was immediately scattered, fluttering in the wind.
Chu Gaoge secretly thought about how to besiege later, and quietly told Ling Luo his idea, and the latter was busy drinking.
"Senior brother should know that the Flying Immortal Sect never joins forces with people outside the sect to kill people, Elder Akiba's surname is crazy, if outsiders get involved in her, she will even turn against her, junior brother must not be self-defeating!"
Chu Gaoge didn't expect Autumn Leaves to have such a strange temper. I couldn't help but worry in my heart, and from the eyes of God, Akiba's physical strength was 1600 (the body of essence energy was doubled, and the base was 800), the internal force was 800, the god was 10, the spirit was 14, the combat power was 4800, and the absolute combat power was 67,000.
Whether it is combat effectiveness or absolute combat effectiveness, it is not comparable to Zhou Martial God, although the combat effectiveness of the same ten thousand enemies may not determine the victory or defeat, but in terms of strength, she is already weak.
"Senior brother, don't worry, Elder Akiba is by no means in vain. ”
As Ling Luo spoke, Qiu Ye on the top of the observation tower clenched his fists, and suddenly urged the Ten Directions and Ninety-Five Divine Skills, his body bloomed with golden red, and his long hair fluttered more urgently, and his expression became fierce, gloomy, and even hideous. With her back to the sky, she roared.
The wind was fierce in the sky above the city gate of the new city, and it only swirled around half a mile of sand and rocks flying in the interior.
Chu Gaoge was busy shielding his eyes, lest he be hurt by the sand and stones, and the dust and stones were urged by the stirring internal strength like a hidden weapon, hitting the armor on Chu Gaoge's body with a loud sound.
For a moment, the wind weakened and gradually stopped.
Chu Gaoge looked at the autumn leaves on the lookout tower again, she was hunched back, her ten fingers were like hooks, and her long flying hair completely covered her head and face.
Physical strength 2400, internal force 1600, god 10, spirit 14.combat power 8000, absolute combat power of more than 110,000!
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