Thunder rolled in the thick dark clouds in the sky, and lightning surged. Strands of rain fell from the heavens and the earth, swaying in the wind. The towering giant trees in the mountains also swayed left and right under the strong wind. The water droplets on the trees also swayed from side to side.

The woods on the hillside were noisy. The sound of dripping water and the whistling wind shaking the trees were mixed in.

The forest, which was supposed to be quiet, was filled with noise.

In an instant, the female Lu had in her mind the location of all the thousands of miles of chariots up and down, the trajectory of the journey, and the storage location of the barrels and shells in the car.

Yingying, the national teacher who was also concentrating, used her perception and the female lu who put her hand on her shoulder together with Su Tianju's secret technique.

The female squire gathered her energy under the wind and rain, and according to the perceived position, she concentrated her energy and cast a spell.

In the thousand-mile chariot that was slowly moving in the wind and rain under the mountain, the fire aura in the air sensed her call with the spell of the female lu, and they became restless.

Although the fire aura is weak, the female lu is born to be a ghost who can control the fire aura. Not only can it control the fire aura, but it can also use ghost qi to cast spells to strengthen it. That's why she was able to summon out of thin air, the huge fireball that fell from the sky.

It was precisely because the female lu had this special physique and ghost aura that Xiao Shizhu treated him to the Yellow Spring.

The rain poured down, splashing on the muddy ground, and it kept flying and falling into the mud, becoming as muddy as mud. In the barracks at the foot of the mountain, on the * carried in a thousand-mile chariot, a little spark burst out of thin air, and the projectile flew down in the *. This is followed by the second, third and fourth points. When the fifth point Mars fell, the barrels ignited.

For a moment, the flames suddenly rose with the crackling sound of large sparks.

Before the soldiers in the car could react, there was a scorching heat around them, and when the dazzling flames instantly dispelled the chill under the wind and rain, the shells around them had been ignited one after another.

It was enough to make the fur of the ghost soldiers in the car stand on end, and it came as scheduled in this thousand-mile chariot sealed like an iron bucket. The roar inside the car sounded like nothing more than a dull loud noise outside the car.

The heat wave and scorching wind filled every corner of the car, making the walls of the car uneven under the scorching, so that every soldier in the car was burned by the flames in an instant.

At the same time, the thousand-mile chariot jumped up from the bottom and flew high in the air. The violent explosion brought up a huge impact force and rammed through the sealed carriage, lifting this huge iron car weighing 100 catties into the air about ten feet above the ground in an instant.

It's really like what Xiao Shizhu said, it's really a cannon battle.

And Xiao Shizhu on the mountain, looking at this scene, got carried away and laughed.

The wind and rain grew louder and louder, muffling his hearty laughter.

And the thousand-mile chariot that flipped in the explosion and kept flying into the air finally flipped again and fell quickly after a pause in mid-air.

The explosion in the carriage finally tore a hole in the iron-walled carriage, and the flames that had long been uncontrollable burst out from the crack like a flood bursting the embankment in an instant. Accompanied by it, there were also stumps and broken arms, rotten flesh and broken bones of the ghost soldiers in the car.

For a time, the flames were churning in the sky above the camp of the ghost soldiers, illuminating the heavens and the earth. The fallen chariot fell impartially on a tent in the camp, and it took a long time to collapse the tent, crushing the ghost soldiers in the tent alive in the mud and under the rags.

Immediately afterward, more chariots thrashed high in the wind and rain. The ghost soldiers in the car never dreamed that they would sit in this hard ironclad car, but disaster would come from the sky.

Chariots continued to fly high, and large flames fell from the sky one after another, falling into the camp, igniting the tents smeared with oil under the wind and rain one by one.

The flames are blazing and the flames are in the sky.

In the haze of smoke and rain, thick smoke rose and rose.

In the camp shrouded in wind and rain, ghosts shook and panicked. Then came the cacophony, screams and exclamations that drowned out the sound of the wind and rain, sounded in the darkness of the approaching dawn.

In the blink of an eye, the dead ghost soldiers in the entire camp burned in the fire and slowly turned into powder in the mud. The living are frightened and dazed.

While worrying about the flying thousand-mile chariot falling on their heads, they searched aimlessly under the wind and rain, looking for the enemy who attacked at night.

But no ghost soldiers suspected it, and the enemy who attacked them at night was on the hillside.

After all, they were all sealed in a thousand-mile chariot, * and the shells suddenly ignited. In the understanding of the ghost soldiers of Xudu, those who can do these things must be close to the camp and close to the thousand-mile chariot.

As everyone knows, Xiao Shizhu was a few miles away, and he ignited their * and cannonballs.

"Therefore, it is indeed necessary for our ordnance supervisor to invent cannonballs and guns without leads. Otherwise, if you encounter this kind of thing, you will have fun. On the mountain, Xiao Shizhu became proud again.

He watched those thousand-mile chariots jump high under the impact of the continuous explosion shock waves, and there was an indescribable joy in his heart.

Even the chill brought by the raindrop storm on a rainy night gradually dissipated, and there was nothing at all.

"Yes, thanks to the fact that from the Netherworld to the Yellow Spring, only the female demon has the ability to precisely control the fire spirit. Shi Cassia, who was on guard on the side, couldn't help but say this, and his eyes also flashed with pride and pride.

"The Zhurong clan I started with will too. Xiao Shizhu turned his head and glanced at Yizi Shi Cassia Ming, and said secretly in his heart: "This kid has opened his mind, and he knows how to flatter the person he likes." It's a pity that I still won't pick the time. ”。

But after a pause, he turned his head to glance at the female lu who was still concentrating, and said, "I will give the female lu credit when I go back." ”。

The female lu was busy concentrating and concentrating, constantly casting spells, and after setting fire to the thousand-mile chariots in the camp at the foot of the mountain one after another, she began to ignite the tents and arrow towers in the wind and rain.

Whether it was Shi Cassia Ming's words or Xiao Shizhu's words, she didn't listen to them.

However, Xiao Shizhu's words were not all for her to hear, the female Lu didn't listen to it, and Xiao Shizhu didn't care. After finishing speaking, he turned his head back and continued to stare at the rain on the mountain, not only did not extinguish, but the flames became bigger and bigger, spreading in all directions in the camp of the ghost soldiers of Xudu. In a moment, these flames turned into a sea of fire under the wind and rain, and after burning and burning countless ghost soldiers in the capital of Xudu, Xiao Shizhu became even more proud, and ordered the female lu behind him: "The main event begins, it's time to set their ammunition depot and storage place on fire." ”......

Yellow Springs, South.

Middle-earth rains heavily, but the south is full of wind and sand, and the sky is dark.

In a storm, the strong wind blows everything on the ground, except for stones of considerable weight and volume, either up and up, or blows in a crooked way, or rolls all over the ground.

Even the sand dunes that lie between heaven and earth are changeable.

The short ones may become taller as the wind and sand accumulate, and the taller ones will become shorter as the wind howls.

There are only a few places where the ancient gods have left a powerful enchantment, and there are still blue skies and white clouds, and the blue sky is like a wash of sunshine, and the breeze feels refreshing.

Among them, the Holy Land Valley, where the Queen of Huangquan lives, is such a good place to be comfortable and quiet in the wind and sand.

Early in the morning, in the valley where the morning dew has not yet smiled, not only is there a gentle breeze, but also a faint morning mist under the clear sky, which drapes the whole valley with a hazy white veil.

Without the threat of the ghost soldiers of Xudu, this holy place once again ushered in comfort and peace.

On this cloudy morning, quiet and comfortable, Queen Huangquan once again quietly walked to the dungeon at the bottom of the lake and stood in the rotunda in the middle of the day.

The light of the water refracted overhead forms a colorful mottled silhouette that flows slowly with the flow of water. The Queen of Huangquan, who stopped in the middle of the hall, was in this slowly flowing silhouette, and no longer moved. Just staring not far in front of him, the dark passage was silent.

Queen Huangquan knew that in the depths of this pitch-black passage that came into her eyes, in the boundless darkness, there was a female ghost she hated - Lin Wan.

Queen Huangquan didn't want to come, but Lin Wan had a magic technique that made Queen Huangquan difficult to sleep. A magic that can make the Quartet of Huangquan become as beautiful as Middle Earth and have a pleasant climate.

It was this magic technique that made her think about it for a long time, and she decided to stand in this dungeon, planning to see Lin Wan again.

However, Queen Huangquan's hatred for her has not changed.

Queen Huangquan took the lantern handed by the jailer, refused the jailer's entourage, and walked alone towards the dark passage.

The sound of gentle footsteps sounded in the bloody and foul stench of confusion, and the darkness of the endless dark passages. The lantern in Queen Huangquan's hand gradually broke through the darkness in front of her as she advanced, but it couldn't resist the darkness behind her, constantly surging up and surrounding her.

The glimmer of the lantern in his hand seemed weak and weak.

It didn't take long for Queen Huangquan to come to the depths of the dungeon again and stand at the door of the cell where Lin Wan was being held. Frowning slightly, she slowly handed the lantern in her hand forward.

The light broke through the darkness and forward, and the first thing that caught the eye of the Queen of Huangquan was the hard and cold iron pillar embedded in the stone wall. Between each iron pillar, there is only half a fist of distance.

Looking through the cracks, Queen Huangquan saw Lin Yun, who was sitting in a small cell with her shoulder blades pierced through her shoulders and shackles.

Lin Wan also raised his head, and with the help of the faint and soft firelight, he met the eyes of Queen Huangquan.

The long torture made her pale face full of weakness and exhaustion, but when she saw the Queen of Huangquan, this weak prisoner still laughed.

Laugh lines are from her heart, all the way from the bottom of her heart to the corners of her mouth. No hypocrisy, no hostility.

"You lied to me. After staring for a moment, Queen Huangquan was the first to speak, and scolded sharply: "There is no magic technique in the world that uses the life span of ghosts and gods to change the weather and environment!"

The questioning voice echoed, but Lin Wan smiled and said nothing.

It wasn't until the aftermath became smaller and smaller, and gradually dissipated, that Lin Yun, who was separated by a door, took over and said: "I never said that this kind of magic and ghost art comes from the world in the Yellow Springs. It was left behind by the ancient gods in the underworld, how can you ghosts in Huangquan know?"

Although he said this with a smile, there was still some contempt in his words.

This made Queen Huangquan very uncomfortable when she heard this, and she continued to frown at the moment, and scolded sharply: "No, you lied to me! ”。

"How could I lie to you, I'm still waiting for my life. Lin Wan had a smile on his face, and he was not frightened, and he continued to say: "Life and death are at stake, I just want to exchange sincere cooperation for a way to live." ”。

After that, Lin Wan continued to laugh and say nothing. And her gaze had never been removed from Queen Huangquan's angry eyes.