"It seems that someone is coming over the general......" On the battlefield, the battle situation is extremely tragic.

Zhong Yuan watched those of his subordinates fall into madness one by one, and as a rare special physique that was not eroded by extraterritorial forces, Zhong Yuan had to shoulder the responsibility of killing those companions who fell into madness.

It wasn't a particularly good experience.

As a soldier, Zhong Yuan is used to seeing life and death, he is naturally able to accept the death of his soldiers in battle, but what he can't accept is that they die in his hands one by one, and they die like monsters.

There is neither dignity nor decency.

But he didn't have a choice.

He could only swing his sword at his companion again and again.

At this moment, the adjutant's voice came from beside him, the adjutant's eyes were red, his forehead was covered with green tendons, and his body was constantly trembling, obviously trying to suppress some impulses in his body, the battle had been going on for several hours, and it was actually a rare thing to still be sane at this time.

Hearing this, Zhong Yuan looked sideways in the direction of the camp behind him.

His brow furrowed suddenly, and he saw a large number of people walking towards this place, and the leader was a man in a yellow robe......

"It's Your Majesty......" Zhong Yuan's heart was shocked, and he said so in his mouth.

It was no secret that Qin Huan would come to Longjiang City today.

But what Zhong Yuan didn't understand was why the other party would take Yu Xiao and the rest of the large number of men and horses towards the center of the battlefield where they were.

This is a very unusual signal.

"Our side, there are also people......" And just when Zhong Yuan was puzzled, the Northern Wei generals on the side also said at this time, Zhong Yuan raised his eyes and saw that in the camp of the Northern Wei Dynasty, there were indeed a group of people and horses walking here, led by a middle-aged man, forty years old, with a resolute face, and a majesty of a person who had been in the top position for a long time.

"It's Wei Tong!" Zhong Yuan recognized the other party at a glance.

"According to Chu Siming's statement, Qin Huan took Zhao Nianshuang to Longjiang City today in order to take away the two ancient god true body ...... from Wei Tong's hands," Zhong Yuan immediately said in a deep voice.

Everyone didn't know much about this before, and they were far from thinking about it, all of this was only after Chu Qingxiao informed Zhong Yuan, Zhong Yuan contacted the Northern Wei Dynasty again, and obtained some information about Wei Tong's itinerary in the past year, which was confirmed after it coincided with the seizure of the ancient god's true body, and if Chu Qingxiao didn't lie, then it was very likely that this moment was the moment when Wei Tong delivered the ancient god's true body......

"So what do we do now?" Everyone also understood what terrible consequences would happen once Zhao Nianshuang obtained the last two ancient god true bodies.

But this question made Zhong Yuan fall silent.

He knew very well that neither Qin Huan nor Wei Tong was an existence that they could fight against at their level, but Chu Qingxiao's side had not moved for a long time, if Zhao Nianshuang was allowed to get the true body of the ancient god now......

"Stop them!" And at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the side, Zhong Yuan was stunned, looked sideways, and saw that the person who came was the Northern Wei general who had cooperated with Chu Qingxiao and others to go to the cave before, and also the son of the Northern Wei god general, Wei Xuan.

Zhong Yuan was still quite familiar with him, and the Godslayer Alliance itself was established by relying on Zhong Yuan's connection with Wei Xuan.

It is no exaggeration to say that the two sides are the leaders of this alliance, and since the establishment of the alliance, the two sides have also exchanged many letters, and they also have some understanding of each other's style of dealing with the world.

Zhong Yuan saw Wei Xuan's determination at this time, and at the same time understood the consequences of this determination, he couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at the other party with a stunned expression.

Wei Xuan asked with a smile at this time, "Doesn't General Zhong often argue with me about whose soldiers are braver?" On weekdays, when General Zhong talks about this matter, he cites scriptures, so he is not majestic, why is it that today when he really wants to fight for his life, he cowers and hesitates? ”

Zhong Yuan also recovered from the emotions just now when he heard this, he glanced sideways at Wei Xuan, and immediately scolded with a smile: "Fart!" Will Lao Tzu cringe? ”

"Lao Tzu is thinking, after the fight starts, I don't have time to watch you Northern Wei Dynasty fight in the same room, and father and son cannibalize each other!"

Zhong Yuan's words more or less did hit Wei Xuan's sore spot, and he couldn't help but glance sideways at the man who was walking towards him at that time, but his mouth did not admit defeat.

"I heard that General Zhong has always regarded that Martial King as a role model and model in the past, and even swore to follow him to the death, but now he has sworn to kill the master, I think General Zhong's heart should be very turbulent at this moment, right?"

Zhong Yuan's brows furrowed, and a little annoyance did wells up on his face.

But he obviously also understands that at this time, whoever is in a hurry first will lose, so after a short period of stunned, he said: "Lao Tzu is called abandoning the dark and turning to the light, the so-called prodigal son does not change his money, you know a fart!" ”

"You are not a lady, but you can abandon the darkness and turn to the light, I am his son, this ancestral god can't change it......" Wei Xuan's tone suddenly lowered a little, with a bit of sighing, so he said.

"I'm not good at meeting people, it's because my eyes are not good, you are Wei Tong's son, it's your life is not good, I don't think we should sneer at each other......" Zhong Yuan also suddenly put away his joke and said.

"There are not a few masters of the Ten Realms under Wei Tong, and so is Qin Huan, how do you think we can stop them?" Zhong Yuan asked again.

This is a very tricky question, many things in this world can not be changed by determination, just like them, even if they have the determination to die, but the huge gap in strength between the two sides cannot be made up by the word faith, which is why when his subordinates asked him about his next plan before, Zhong Yuan suddenly fell silent, he understood that even if everyone risked their lives, it was still difficult to stop Qin Huan's pace even for half an hour.

He believed that Wei Xuan also understood this, so when Wei Xuan proposed a plan to stop the other party, Zhong Yuan had reason to believe that this guy already had some countermeasures.

And Wei Xuan did not disappoint him.

I saw that the son of this Northern Wei god general was silent for a while at that time, and then said: "When you told me about that Chu Siming's plan before, I was a little confused, so when I was fighting with that Chu Siming just now, I had the heart to ask about how to absorb the power of extraterritoriality and transform it into an extraterritorial evil god. ”

"This process is very complicated, and I don't hear much of what he says, but there is one thing I understand very well, that is, how to quickly absorb extraterritorial power and transform it into my own power."

Hearing this, Zhong Yuan's heart was shocked, he vaguely guessed the other party's thoughts, and hurriedly reminded: "When I heard Chu Qingxiao talk about this, I was also a little moved, if he can use this method to concoct it and create a batch of extraterritorial evil gods for us, then even if Qin Huan is the ancestral god behind us, we are not invincible, but he also told me the things that followed very clearly, and things are far more complicated than we imagined." ”

"The extraterritorial power is not compatible with our bodies, so Chu Qingxiao needs to transform the flesh of his companions into extraterritorial bodies, otherwise our physical bodies will be polluted, corrupted, and even broken by the extraterritorial forces in a short period of time. At the same time, our minds will not be able to withstand the madness brought about by extraterritorial forces, which will make our minds ......," Zhong Yuan said, trying to make Wei Xuan understand that this plan was not feasible.

But Wei Xuan, who heard this, blinked, interrupted Zhong Yuan's words, and asked with a smile, "Are these important to us?" ”

Zhong Yuan was stunned when he heard this, and after a short period of stunned, his face suddenly showed a sudden look.

Oh, yes!

It doesn't matter to them whether the body is broken or the soul is polluted.

Because when they decided to make Qin Huan and Wei Tong enemies, death was a predestined thing......

For them, the power of extraterritoriality is naturally a poison to quench their thirst, but this poison is enough to quench their urgent needs, and this alone is enough for them.

Thinking of this, Zhong Yuan didn't hesitate, he glanced at Wei Xuan deeply, and then looked at his companions around him, those were all old subordinates who had followed him all the way, and Zhong Yuan and Wei Xuan's conversation, they all listened to it, and naturally they all understood the price of such a choice.

But none of these soldiers showed fear on their faces, but instead nodded heavily at Zhong Yuan at that time.

Zhong Yuan's body couldn't help but tremble, he took a deep breath, and finally made a decision, he turned his head at this moment, and looked at his old master who was walking towards them in the distance.

……

Zhong Yuan is not a general, Zhong Yuan, who is now over forty years old, a long time ago, when Zhong Yuan was just a teenager, he once worshiped a dilapidated sect.

That sect is not big, and there are no powerful masters in charge, Shizun is just a martial artist of the Six Realms, most of the more than ten disciples under the sect are mediocre in qualifications, but there is no intrigue between those big sects, senior brothers and brothers get along harmoniously, although Shizun's cultivation is not high, but his own experience in cultivation is also taught, and he never favors anyone.

Zhong Yuan had thought that those days would go on forever.

He married his little sister, and in the second year of marriage, they had a child, a big fat boy.

But such days lasted until fourteen years ago, when Zhong Yuan was just thirty years old, Shizun valued him very much, plus he was old, and at the same time, at that time, all parts of Daxia were not very peaceful, and Shizun was not able to handle it, so he wanted to pass on the position of head of the sect to him.

He was a little frightened, and discussed this matter with his senior brothers, and everyone did not have any jealousy, but just agreed with the master's decision.

Zhong Yuan finally made up his mind and agreed to his master.

Although their sect is small, there must still be a ceremony, and the next day, the sect held a good succession ceremony for him.

But just as he took the sword, which symbolized the position of the ruler, the local rebels killed, and they joined forces with the defenders of the city, and the defenders opened the city gates, and the rebels drove straight into the city, burning and plundering.

Zhong Yuan didn't have time to say the oath of appointment that he had prepared overnight, so he had to lead his disciples to fight hard.

It was a very difficult battle, his wife and children died in the chaos, and Shizun also died in the battle to cover them, while he was seriously wounded and was carried out of the battlefield by his fellow brothers.

After waking up, Zhong Yuan was grief-stricken and wanted to go with his wife and children several times, but fortunately his brothers stopped him, he calmed down and decided to join the imperial army, defeat the rebels and avenge his wife and children.

In the process, he saw too many families whose wives were separated because of the rebels' rebellion, and too many unjust souls who died in vain.

It was probably from then on that his obsession with revenge diminished a lot, and he began to hope that the rebels would be defeated, but not for revenge, but so that the tragedy that would not happen to him again.

But what disappointed him was that although the rebels were brutal, most of the generals in the imperial court were wine bags and rice bags.

Zhong Yuan, who missed the fighter plane several times under the command of his immediate boss, was a little disheartened, and then because the generals coveted beauty and fell into the trap of the rebels, the army was in danger, and only a few thousand of the 40,000 troops escaped.

And just when Zhong Yuan thought that everything was over, on the way to escape, he met that man!

At that time, Qin Huan was only in his early twenties and was in high spirits, he told Zhong Yuan to let him follow him, go north to defeat Wei Tong, and then take him to pacify the world.

At that time, Wei Tong was a god general of the Northern Wei Dynasty, who had made great achievements in battle before the age of twenty, and almost tore the earth and became the king, and the unknown Qin Huan was obviously not the opponent of the other party in the eyes of Zhong Yuan at that time, he only regarded him as a guy who was as ambitious as the previous general.

It's just that Zhong Yuan had nowhere else to go at that time, so he could only follow the other party temporarily.

But what Zhong Yuan didn't expect was that Qin Huan really went to Longjiang City, where he was seriously stationed and trained, and used his 100,000 soldiers and horses to fight against Wei Tong's 80 elites.

Then, Qin Huan really did it, and the scene of Wei Tong's retreat still felt like a dream even if he thought back on it today.

Then the young general was out of control, leveling the sword Yue City, conquering the eastern border, and then going south to subdue the southern Xinjiang vassal state, in just ten years, the chaotic warlord Daxia restored peace again in his hands.

Zhong Yuan also followed him all the way to the east and west, and in this process, he was gradually convinced by the other party's methods, and believed that as long as he followed him, he could bring this troubled world to an end......

It's just that what Zhong Yuan didn't expect was that all he did was just following the will of an ancient god outside the territory, and His Royal Highness the Martial King, whom he worshiped as a god, was just a puppet in the hands of the ancestral god.

The world is just a bargaining chip in Qin Huan's eyes, and calming the world is just to hold this chip firmly in his hand, so that he can sell it at a suitable price at the right time......

……

Thinking of this, Zhong Yuan suddenly sighed.

Then the light in his eyes became bright and decisive at that time, and he suddenly raised the blade in his hand that he had taken from his master's hand, and shouted at that time: "Shenwuwei! ”

When all the armorers heard this, they all looked excited, and they raised their swords one after another, and responded in a loud voice: "The end will be!" ”

"Follow me to meet the enemy and kill Qin Huan, the rebel general of the Shenwu Army!"

The armorers behind him replied in a muffled voice: "Yes! ”