Chapter 3 The Peerless Cavalry Representing Death!

"Dead ...... He's dead? ”

"The Immortal Sect disciple died like this?"

The dead were in disbelief.

This is a disciple of the Immortal Sect!

Master the Immortal Law!

In the world, it is synonymous with invincibility!

The result is now -

was killed by the person in front of him with one shot!

The impact of this scene is too strong and too strong.

It even makes them feel like they're dreaming.

It turns out that martial arts can be so powerful!

It turns out that the immortal law is not invincible!

It turns out that martial arts can also kill immortal cultivators!

It's too strong!

The leader of the dead looked at Luo Yi with a touch of fanaticism in his eyes.

"Chen Luoyi, meet the king!"

Luo Yi turned over and dismounted, knelt on one knee towards Li Beiwang, and said in a deep voice.

His body was not very tall, but he was as calm as a mountain, and there were occasional flashes of blood in his eyes, which made people frightened.

He was a prince of the Sui and Tang dynasties.

The governor of the two states of secluded and camping.

The alien races in the Northeast are afraid of him like a tiger!

At this time, even if you kneel on one knee, this power is still amazing!

"General Luo is exempt."

Li Beiwang helped Luo Yi up, happy in his heart.

It is worthy of being a famous person in history, so strong!

That immortal disciple, the technique of poisonous bees in one hand is terrifying.

was just one person, so he was shocked by the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty and fled in a panic.

But he was easily killed by Luo Yi with one person and one shot!

"Thank you, the king!"

Luo Yi got up.

"Take the Lone Token and take control of the palace guards!"

"Those who dare to obstruct will be killed."

Li Beiwang took off a black token from his waist and handed it over, ordering.

The Southern Qin State is a small country.

There are only three cities in the country.

Among them, the army, which is divided into three parts.

The defenders of the three cities were 1,000 each.

The Southern Qin army was three thousand.

The palace guards are thousand.

And these three parts of the army -

Among them, 3,000 Southern Qin troops, as well as 1,000 defenders of Wangcheng 'Annan', were in the hands of the great general Yu Jin.

One thousand palace guards, and some of them belonged to the general Yu Jin.

He traveled over the past year.

It was only a part of the palace guards.

After all, he doesn't have any hole cards.

He did not dare to forcibly seize the military power of the general.

But now it's different.

Luo Yi was born, and he could already use the most drastic means to directly seize military power!

"Minister, obey!"

Luo Yi clasped his fists and saluted, with a gleam in his eyes.

As a general—

It is enough to be excited to be reused, to be able to grasp military power.

He took the token, and without saying a word, turned over and rushed out of the hall.

"Chen Qing, clean the hall."

Li Beiwang looked at the leader of the dead soldiers on the side and ordered.

Of the thirty-five dead, only nine remain, including the leader of the dead, 'Chen Mourning'.

All nine were intact.

Under the attack of poisonous bees, as long as you are injured, you will definitely not survive.

That's a poisonous bee!

"Obey the order!"

Chen Mian took a deep breath and hurriedly took the order.

Although I wonder about the identity of the terrifying general named 'Luo Yi'.

After all, as the leader of the Black Guards who is directly controlled by the monarch.

He had naturally seen all the generals of the Southern Qin Kingdom.

But Luo Yi is completely unfamiliar to him, and he has never seen or heard of it.

But he knew what to ask and what not to ask.

Wave your hand gently.

With the remaining eight dead soldiers, he silently disposed of the corpses of his companions on the ground, the corpses of poisonous bees, and the corpses of Xianmen disciple Lin Xiao.

Li Beiwang sat on the king's chair and closed his eyes slightly.

All his thoughts converged on the purple qi divine map in his mind.

Available at this time.

Naturally, he had to get to know this humane artifact well.

The divine picture is in the sky, and the purple air is permeated, full of the artistic conception of the supreme and noble.

There are two lines of ancient text on the left side, both of which are ancient official scripts of previous lives:

[National Fortune: Zero]

[Merit: 22 wisps]

There are also two lines of official scripts on the right, but they are much smaller:

[Event: In July of the 35th year of the Southern Qin Kingdom, he became the monarch of the Southern Qin State, and the prime minister and the general divided the Southern Qin into three points, and obtained a wisp of national fortune]

[Event: In July of the 36th year of the Southern Qin Kingdom, Luo Yi killed the Xianmen disciple 'Lin Xiao' and obtained twenty-two strands of merit]

"It turns out that all the merits are obtained by killing this Immortal Sect disciple!"

"This is the judgment of the Humane Hallow!"

"These immortal disciples regard mortals as grass men and ants, and they wantonly kill them, and they are really heinous!"

Li Beiwang frowned.

However, with so many merits, it is natural to use them to increase their strength.

"How do I summon the Historic Unit?"

He thought silently in his heart.

[Consume merit to summon the troops under the command of the revived man]

[The initial cultivation of the peerless class is 20% lower than that of the main general, and the number of merits consumed is the same as the number of national fortunes summoned by the main general]

[The initial cultivation of the top class is 40% lower than that of the main general, and the amount of merit consumed is 50% of the number of national fortunes summoned by the main general]

[The initial cultivation of the first-class class is 60% lower than that of the main general, and the amount of merit consumed is 20% of the number of national fortunes summoned by the main general]

A cold, unforgiving voice rang out.

Li Beiwang was thoughtful.

The meaning of this statement is not difficult to understand.

For example, if he summoned Luo Yi, who was refining the body ninefold, he consumed a wisp of national fortune.

Then summoning the eighteen horsemen of Yanyun who refining the body of the ninefold, the consumption will be a wisp of merit.

But—

The initial cultivation of the peerless class is 20% lower than that of the main general.

If he summons Yanyun's eighteen horsemen now—

It can only summon the seven-fold Yanyun Eighteen Horsemen.

"Summoning the seven-fold Yanyun Eighteen Horsemen, how to calculate the merit consumption?"

Again, he meditated in his heart.

This time, however, no voice answered him.

He immediately understood that there was a high probability that a wisp of merit was also needed.

But in the end, we still need to experiment.

He didn't think about waiting for Luo Yi's cultivation to be promoted, and then summoning the cultivation to be a stronger Yanyun Eighteen Horsemen.

Summoned a day earlier.

He'll have a lot of helpers around him.

This is very important to him.

"Summon Yanyun Eighteen Horsemen!"

He thought silently in his heart.

[Consume eighteen wisps of merit!] 】

[The summoning is successful, and the peerless class 'Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry' is revived! ] 】

The cold and unforgiving voice came again.

"Sure enough, it's a wisp of merit."

"It seems that the peerless troops, in the ninth level of refining body and below, are all a wisp of merit."

"The top class, in the refining body of the ninth level and below, is a wisp of merit two."

"The first-class troops, in the ninth level of refining body and below, are five of the five merits of one wisp."

Li Beiwang whispered in his heart.

He'd fully figured out the mechanics of this humane artifact summoning class.

Pedal Pedal –

Outside the main hall.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded.

The dead soldiers, who were collecting the corpses of their companions, were startled and looked out of the hall with their knives in their hands.

Chen Mian, the leader of the deceased, stood in front of Li Beiwang with a sharp gaze.

Eighteen cavalrymen dressed in winter clothes, armed with scimitars at their waists, with face masks and black scarves on their heads, appeared outside the gate.

Each cavalryman had only one pair of eyes revealed.

Chen Mourning's gaze collided with the gaze of a cavalryman, and his pupils suddenly contracted violently, and his heart was shocked.

What a cold, unforgiving pair of eyes!

He has lived for more than forty years, but he has never seen such merciless eyes!

That's not like the ruthlessness of the disciples of the Immortal Sect.

It's the ruthlessness of ignoring all life and death!

It was as if death was nothing but death in their eyes!

Seeing these eighteen cavalrymen -

In a trance.

It was as if he had heard countless souls wailing, countless creatures screaming.

These eighteen cavalrymen are synonymous with death!