Chapter 148: Fixing the Storm (9)
Lin Han and Lu Shixing walked out of the big tent side by side, looking at the increasingly heavy lead clouds in the sky.
Lu Shixing said softly: " I really didn't expect the prince to come in person this time, since the prince entered the northwest, the dependence on the grassland has been decreasing day by day, and later, it has reached the point where the defense is more important than the reliance, I don't know what the prince is guarding against, or what he is afraid of, but I know that once the two sides are separated from Germany, the grassland departments that are not monolithic will definitely fluctuate in people's hearts, plus a harsh white disaster that has not been encountered in a hundred years, even if there is no provocation by the ancestor of the grassland witch cult, the southward raiding of the grassland cavalry army will become the general trendγ β
Lin Han sighed: "Da Taiji's knowledge has risen in recent years, and he has also learned the set of things of the Central Plains Plains, what is the general trend, what the people's aspirations are, it is not simple." β
Lu Shixing laughed and said: "There is a saying in the Central Plains, called Shibei should be impressed for three days, so you Lin Han will be allowed to go to the Central Plains and become the governor of the army, and I will not be allowed to read a few more books in my spare time? β
Lu Shixing sighed with emotion: "Having said that, there are some things that you can't admire, in terms of tricks to play with people's hearts, we grassland people are not as good as the Central Plains people, especially the Central Plains scholars." Let's just say that Lan Yu, who helped the prince to enter the northwest in the middle of the year, was the prince's No. 1 henchman, and took charge of the money and grain in the northwest, and now he has 80,000 elite troops in hand, and it can be said that he is above 10,000 people under one person in the northwest, but no one has said that he is not, do you say that this means can be bad? At least I can't. β
Lin Han fell silent.
After a while, Lin Han suddenly said: "Da Taiji said that the people of the grassland are not united, how can the people of the northwest be united? There are many factions, fighting openly and secretly, and it is not easy for my brother-in-law to sit in the seat of the king of the northwest, and he can take care of all parties. If he hadn't really been skilled, how could he have come here in person?"
Lu Shixing suddenly smiled and said, "Are you complaining for the prince?"
Lin Han shook his head and said, "It's just a matter of facts." β
Lu Shixing said slowly: "If you don't have food, you will starve to death." β
Lin Han asked rhetorically, "Where are the immortals in this world?"
Lu Shixing said in a deep voice: "Last time, the world was in turmoil, and tens of millions of people were slaughtered by Hou Jiantie's cavalry, and this time it is even worse than last time, I am afraid that there will be more deaths." Man-made disasters are not terrible, natural disasters are not terrible, and if you are afraid, you are afraid that natural disasters and man-made disasters will come together. This grassland white plague, the frozen cattle and sheep don't talk about it, it is because of the people who died of freezing and starvation, but I have as many as 3,000 people in one tribe, not that I am boasting about it, my tribe's family background is also one of the best in the grassland, as for other tribes with thin foundations, the number of dead people will only be more than this, and even many small tribes can't support Atami at all, and the whole tribe has completely disappeared in the vast snow. β
Lu Shixing turned his head to stare at Lin Han, and suddenly raised his voice, "Lin Han, Lin Dudu, Uncle Lin Guo, you are also a grassland person who was born and raised in the grassland, you say, what do you say we grassland people should do?"
Lin Han sighed lightly: "No way." β
Lu Shixing nodded, "There is no way, is there no way, can we only wait for death? Or is it that the lives of our grassland people are not worth anything, damn it?"
Regarding this heart-wrenching sentence, Lin Han was noncommittal, but said calmly: "If I am Xiao Yu, in this situation, no matter what his reputation is, I will let the grassland army go south and take what he needs." β
Lu Shixing said expressionlessly: "It's a pity that you are not." β
At this time, there were already black clouds rolling in the sky.
Among the black clouds, there were twenty-eight thunder beads that twinkled faintly like stars.
Xiao Yu looked up at the Thunder Pool Great Array, which was already about the same as the "fire", and began to pinch the trick with his left hand, changing the trick like a gonghou, bringing out a shadow of his fingers, which was dazzling. The Grassland Ancestor had also dealt with the likes of real people from the Dao Sect in his early years, and he recognized Xiao Yu's method at this time at a glance should be the means of "Palm Born Thunder and Silence" in the Daoist Sect's Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Righteous Method. Xiao Yu's five fingers were swirling with purple lightning, although it was too much worse than when the real person in charge of the sect waved his sleeves and was the Thunder Pool Great Array, but the Grassland Ancestor was not the Shangguan Immortal Dust who was rampant in the world, so it was more than enough to deal with it.
It stands to reason that when Xiao Yu was "Bu Gang casting spells", it was only right that the Grassland Ancestor and the female witch ghost should stop it, after all, once Xiao Yu completely urged the Thunder Pool Array, I am afraid that he could only be beaten blindly and tired of coping. This is not the arrogance of the two ancestors of the grassland, but only the parties in it can understand the bitterness, from the moment the thunder pool was formed, the two of them did not dare to act rashly, so as not to touch the thunder pool, just in response to the sentence "can not go beyond the thunder pool".
As Xiao Yu's hand battle continued to change, the officially formed Thunder Pool Great Array also began to slowly change.
The black clouds rolled, surging like angry waves, converging above Xiao Yu's head, layered on top of each other, becoming heavier and heavier, and seemed to be crushing down at any time.
A bloody light suddenly appeared under the black clouds.
The female witch ghost relied on her own instinct to find a gap between the changes in the thunder pool, and instantly attacked with all her strength.
I saw that the woman's body was burning with heavy blood light, and her figure was fluttering, moving forward and backward, seemingly very slowly, but in fact it was extremely fast towards Xiao Yu, like a Buddha flying into the sky.
Xiao Yu looked at the blood shadow that was getting closer and closer to him, and said calmly with an expressionless face: "Death without sleep, killing and cannibalism, is against the way of heaven." β
He waved the sleeves of his robe, and thunder surged in the black clouds in the sky.
"Today, Xiao will punish on behalf of heaven. β
With another wave of his sleeve, a purple thunderbolt smashed into the female demon ghost.
The female demon didn't dodge or dodge, she didn't pay attention to this thunder at all, and still went straight to Xiao Yu.
Although she has no sanity, she instinctively knows the truth that the thief captures the king first.
At the same time, the grassland ancestor was not idle, and his intuition told him that things were difficult to do well today, and Hugh said that if he killed Xiao Yu, he was afraid that he would still be worried about his fall, so he had to use some means to press the bottom of the box.
I saw him slowly raise his hand and swipe vertically on his forehead and eyebrows,
The center of the eyebrows is cracked, and there is no blood in sight, but a deep and dark vertical eye!
As soon as the vertical eye opened, a faint light shot out, and everywhere the light went, it became chaotic and blurred.
This dark light came first, and it fell on Xiao Yu one step ahead of the female demon, Xiao Yu's figure instantly retreated more than three feet, and then the Du Tianyin on his head trembled, and the blue light around his body gradually blurred, turning into a stream of flowers and dissipating little by little.
Immediately afterwards, the female demon came to Xiao Yu with a purple thunderbolt, and a claw wrapped in rolling bloody qi fell, which was about to make Xiao Yu die.
The second seal finally appeared on the top of Xiao Yu's head, the national seal.
The Nine Dao Xuanhuang Humane Breath turned into the shape of a Nine Dragons and fell down, allowing the claws of the female demon and ghost to return in vain.
Although Xiao Yu was not injured, he was startled by the strange methods of the evil eye of the Grassland Ancestor, raised his right hand, and the purple thunder light on the palm of his hand was flourishing, and said angrily: "Edict, thunder in all directions." β
After all, the Thunder Pool Great Array was cast by the real people in charge of the sect, and it was a well-deserved top magic weapon in the world, and its power reached the sky.
In an instant, the sky was thundering.
Xiao Yu slapped it with a palm, and he was going to do the right thing for the sky.
People kill the machine, and the world repeats.
The ground is killed, and the dragon and snake rise to land.
The sky kills, and the stars are easy to stay.
As Xiao Yu's palm repeated, the black clouds in the sky fell suddenly, and he couldn't see the heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, or the twenty-eight stars.
Only black clouds remained, surging and turbulent, lightning and thunder roared in the clouds and mist in all directions, and the electric light gradually intertwined into a net.
The majestic thunder pond is like a huge fishing net, and the grassland ancestor and the female witch ghost are the two fish under the fishing net.
Xiao Yu pressed down with both hands, and the thunder net fell towards the two of them.
The Grassland Ancestor was horrified in his heart, the female witch ghost had a strong physique, and she might be able to survive from this eight-sided thunder net, but he had practiced all kinds of weird witchcraft since he was a child, but he had already completely abandoned the ancestors' body refining methods, and his physique was even inferior to some celestial realms that specialized in physical cultivation, so there was no reason to survive under this thunder net.
The Ancestor of the Prairie was already in a desperate situation at this time, gritted his teeth, and when the thunder net was about to die, he suddenly burst open the evil eye at the center of his eyebrows, annihilated together with his head and upper body, and forcibly opened a hole in the thunder net, and his own soul relied on a crystal skeleton with the help of the method of substitute, turned into a long rainbow, and instantly swept out of the thunder pool array.