Chapter 90: Each has a plan

In the dark night in the distance of the moon viewing conference venue, Gu Wen quietly watched the noise and battle ahead.

Beside him, the Heavenly Treasure Box, which had turned into a pale body and had no facial features, also stood quietly.

Countless demons and monsters rushed out of the mountains and seas past them, and rumbling and rolling boulders passed by them, but it was as if they didn't even see them.

They stood there as if they were far away from this world.

"Goodwin, it's still too late to turn back. The Heavenly Machine Crate suddenly spoke, "Although you have lost a lot of vitality, with your cultivation, you can recover after two or three years of cultivation at most." You are less than 200 years old this year, and you have at least 50 years to live. ”

"The value of life is not determined by the length of life. Gu Wen replied, "Zhao Sheng only lived for sixty-three years, Wen Chao only lived for fifty-five years, and the two of them together did not live as long as me." ”

"Now that the chaos of Great Xia has gradually emerged, if you live for another fifty years, you may be able to see the destruction of Great Xia. ”

"What is the point of hiding in an inaccessible place in the deep mountains and old forests, surviving for fifty years? It is better to let future generations write a special pen for me when they record the process of the destruction of Great Xia. ”

A deep sigh came from the featureless head of the Heavenly Machine Treasure Box.

"Fei Fei (Tianji Treasure Box Yuan Ling self-named 'Thinking into Fei Fei'), after I die, you will go to find that little monster who has become a spirit of mountains and seas. I think that the Mo family's natural vein should be able to carry forward in her hands. ”

"You have so much confidence in her?"

"Time is the greatest force. She promised me to pass on the lineage of heavenly chances, even if she only taught one student in a hundred years, she could teach dozens, hundreds, or even more students - this kind of spirit can live for a long, long time, so that she will definitely be able to fulfill her promise well. ”

"Aren't you afraid she'll die before then?"

"If that's the case, at least you. ”

"I'm just a machine person, it's just a matter of fighting and killing, a disciple or something, I really don't know. ”

"Is there anyone in the world who is born with the ability to do anything? No, you can learn. You see, I wasn't born with martial arts, spells, or mechanics. I remember when my teacher taught me this, I studied for several years before I could barely get started. ”

"It always feels like you're cheating on me. ”

"No, teach the students...... It should be fun. Before he died, the teacher said that the happiest thing in his life was to teach me as a student. ”

"An old fool who is so old that he can't even forget his name, do you believe it?"

"Of course I do. It is precisely because he has forgotten many, many things that he can remember that is especially reliable. ”

As he spoke, the battle ahead became more and more intense.

Great Xia's elite soldiers and masters had already repelled those ghosts and puppets, but when demons, monsters, and boulders came one after another, their originally stable defense line suddenly became precarious.

Martial arts and spells have limits.

If the two sides fight freely in an open area, with the strength of those masters, they can crisscross among these demons, ghosts, puppets, and boulders, and there will not be much danger.

But when their battlefield becomes a small area, the way of fighting becomes a positional war where they cannot back down an inch. All the subtle martial arts, the ever-changing spells, have lost their meaning.

At this moment, they can only use the simplest strength to face the enemies who are surging like a tide.

But "power" is the most indispensable thing for those huge beasts and solid stones.

Relying on the pre-arrangement, these demons, who might usually be casually beaten by the royal masters, have the upper hand at this moment.

From time to time, soldiers screamed and were sent flying, and when they fell to the ground, blood sprayed and the ground was red. Although some people immediately went up to treat them with spells, there were still a large number of people who had already suffered fatal injuries before they landed, and they didn't even have time to heal.

And the situation of those masters is getting more and more embarrassing.

Although they were much stronger than these soldiers who were not even at the innate realm, they were also under much more pressure.

When a giant beast or boulder rushes towards them, the soldiers can't stop it, so they can only go up to block it.

But they can't stop them eitherβ€”if they had a choice, no one would get nervous enough to fight an enemy many times their size.

But they could only barely block it, relying on their overdraft skills, relying on the potential to stimulate life, and briefly burst their power to push those huge enemies back.

Every time they do this, they suffer some internal injuries.

Such internal injuries accumulate little by little, and can quickly become serious injuries.

Severe to ...... Enough to be fatal.

Di Luonan looked at the battle in front of him and suddenly said, "Father, you can't go on like this. ”

"Why?"

"The current situation is very unfavorable for those guards. "Because they can't retreat, they're forcibly increasing their strength by bursting their true qi to maintain the battle line. If this continues, it won't be long before they run out of oil and run out, and they will either be beaten to death or exhausted. ”

"Then what do you think we should do?" asked Di Renchen.

"The reason why the guards can't retreat is because you, Father, are here. Why don't you move back to the palace first, as soon as you return to the palace, they will be able to fight freely. When the time comes, you won't have to fight these monsters, and the situation will be much better. ”

Di Renchen smiled and said, "Luo Nan, you know martial arts, but you don't know how to fight. ”

"Please teach my father. Di Luonan lowered his head.

"At this moment, the two armies are fighting, and their anger can be drummed up but not vented. If I retreat, the momentum of our army will be lost. At that time, even if the army will not be defeated, this front will definitely not be maintained. Di Renchen said, "If these demons and monsters are killed through the battle line and destroy the venue of the Mid-Autumn Festival Moon Appreciation Conference, my face in Daxia will be gone." And if that kind of thing really happens, many people who are originally on both sides of the rat will make up their minds, and even some people who don't have bad thoughts may have evil thoughts...... Lonan, you only saw the battle in front of you, and that's not enough. You have to look further. ”

"But...... The son of a daughter can't sit down. Di Luonan was not simply convinced, but still persuaded, "Your current position is too high, here, if the enemy suddenly shoots cold arrows......

"Then it's up to you. Di Renchen interrupted him, "I'm not a strong martial artist, but I have a son with strong martial arts. I believe in him. ”

Di Luonan's eyes suddenly lit up a little, he took a deep breath, and stood in front of Di Renchen.

"The son understands that he will definitely protect his father and the emperor and prevent the thieves from disturbing the holy driver!"

Di Renchen smiled and nodded, and looked at Di Hedong again: "Hedong, what do you think, what should be done at this moment?"

Di Hedong thought for a while, clenched his fists, and made up his mind: "Erchen thinks that the father can let Erchen go back to Shendu. ”

"Oh?"

"This battle has been going on for more than a quarter of an hour, and it is said that the support of the Shendu is long overdue. But until now, don't say that you have worshiped you, and you haven't even seen a single soldier - this is very abnormal! Erchen thinks that at this moment, he should send someone who can make the gods feel reliable to go back and ask what is going on, and urge them to send someone to support as soon as possible!"

Di Renchen frowned slightly, and he didn't know if he was frowning at the delay in the arrival of support, or frowning at Di Hedong, who wanted to leave.

After a while, he said, "You are right, then you should go back with my sword and see what is going on." If there's any trouble...... You can do it cheaply!"

As he spoke, he untied the sword at his waist and handed it to Di Hedong.

Di Hedong lowered his head and took the sword with both hands, feeling a little apprehensive in his heart.

He knew that he had made a bit of a big bet, and if things were not done well, he would greatly reduce his status in his father's heart.

But as a prince who is not good at martial arts, he can't actually help by staying here. Instead of stupidly watching his younger brother show loyalty, it is better to find something to do, so that at least it can be regarded as a performance, so as not to be felt cowardly and incompetent by his father.

He grabbed Di Renchen's sword tightly and turned to walk down the stands. was about to go away, when his heart suddenly moved, and he looked in the direction of Zhang Guozhong.

Because the emperor has been sitting in the same place, officials, heroes and talents naturally do not dare to flee. They sat in their seats trembling, fidgeting.

Although until now, no demons and monsters have been able to really rush to the audience, but the tragic battle in front of them is enough to make them tremble.

For example, most of the officials and heroes with strong martial arts such as Cangyuan have rushed up to participate in the war, and now those who remain in the audience are not only masters of the rivers and lakes like Pan Long, who are not willing to participate in the war for the time being, but also literati like Zhang Guozhong who do not know martial arts.

If there are really a few demons and monsters rushing over, I am afraid that the audience will suddenly be bleeding!

Moreover, just now, another soldier was knocked away with a bang, spurting blood and falling at most three or five paces in front of the audience, and the whole person was almost broken.

Pan Long and the others didn't come to his rescue, they had already seen that when this person was in the air, he had actually lost his breath - his neck had been twisted into a twist, and he couldn't be saved.

Pan Long didn't take out his weapon at the moment, he was just on guard, ready to block attacks in this area at any time.

Here and now, that's all he can do.

Fortunately, Zhang Guozhong is not far from him, and if there is any accident, he can at least protect this friend who has known him for a long time.

At this moment, a guard hurriedly came and said to Zhang Guozhong: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been ordered to return to Shendu to urge reinforcements and summon Master Zhang to accompany him. ”

Zhang Guozhong was slightly stunned, immediately stood up, and left with the guards.

Seeing him walk to the east side of the Emperor River, the two sides said a few words, and then left in a hurry under the protection of several guards, Pan Long nodded slightly, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Cangyuan is highly skilled in martial arts and has a lot of wealth, and this kind of battle cannot threaten him. Now Zhang Guozhong has left safely - at this moment, there is no one in this venue who makes him particularly worried.

On the contrary, it was the situation on Gu Wen's side that made him a little uneasy.

The formation in front of him is so big, even if there are preparations in advance, for a person who has not yet been able to cultivate into an adulthood, the burden is really too heavy!

After all, there is a limit to manpower, and Gu Wen made such a big scene, and his consumption must be very amazing.

If this continues, he is afraid that he will die of exhaustion!

But in Pan Long's heart, there were more doubts than worries.

With Gu Wen's mind, it is impossible not to see that in the current situation, it is absolutely impossible to assassinate Di Renchen. Then why is he still trying to maintain, constantly urging those demons, monsters, and puppets to rush up and fight?

It's pointless!

Could it be that he is seriously ill and his days are numbered, and he just wants to find a suitable way to die?

"I don't always feel like ......"

This afternoon, Cang Yuan fulfilled his promise and sent someone to give Gu Wen the secret medicine that could cure the accumulation of depression, at that time, Pan Long was waiting for Gu Wen's answer to the question of "love" in the tavern next to him, but he saw Gu Wen looking at the box of secret medicine after the servants of the Cang family left, and smiled quite happily.

If Gu Wen really just wanted to die tonight, then the secret medicine would be meaningless to him, so why be happy?

What's going on here?

Gu Wen sighed softly, and with this breath, a little blood foam appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"You're already overdrawn!" said the Heavenly Crate, "and if you can mobilize so many puppets and demons with the power of one person, your life force will soon be depleted." ”

"And how long will I live?"

"It won't take more than a quarter of an hour. ”

"A quarter of an hour? a little short...... Can it be longer?"

"No way. And if you have a master over there, you'll be able to hold out for even less. ”

Gu Wen sighed, wiped away the blood foam that appeared at the corner of his mouth, and made up his mind.

"It seems that the previous plan cannot be continued!"

"It's too late to leave now. The Heavenly Machine Treasure Crate said, "You have already damaged the fundamentals, and if you leave now, it will only be ten or eight years at most." ”

"I'm not going to go. Gwenn smiled, and slapped his hand on a large box next to him.

The box unfolded violently, and inside it was lined with puppets, neatly and neatly.

It was not the crude cloth puppet he had sold in Nanxia City before, but a delicate puppet that was carefully carved and looked exactly like a real person.

"The thousand-year-old accumulation of the Mo family's heavenly machine is going to be used up today. He looked a little embarrassed, "I hope it can be worth the money, at least give me something good to come back......"

As he spoke, he took a deep breath, and his body suddenly flourished.

Then, he raised his hands, and his rough and wrinkled and calloused hands suddenly spread out, and the blood flowing from his skin and bones turned into countless silk threads, each of which was attached to a puppet's body.

His face immediately turned pale as paper, but the dolls came to life.

They jumped off the shelves, and by the time they landed, they had become heavily armed soldiers.

Gu Wen smiled and jumped up, and countless puppet soldiers followed him forward, charging towards the venue of the moon viewing conference.