Dark clouds cover the moon.

Xiong San stood on a low hill and looked north.

Next to her is the fat tiger, the fat tiger squatting on the top of the big cat, and he is also staring north with Xiong San.

She was one of the Han forces ordered to stop the two acropolises around Ctesiphon.

Because there were not many people, they did not have the main attack, waiting for an ambush.

As soon as the soldiers and horses of the two acropolis came out, it was time for them to move.

"What's wrong with you?" On the other side of Xiong San stood Zhao Chongguo.

He rarely saw Xiong San look worried.

"I'm a little worried about Childe. Childe said there would be a bloody battle tonight! Xiong San took a bite of the pie fiercely and pressed the worry in his heart down.

"You're worried about Da Sima?"

Zhao Chongguo sighed: "I have been in the army for almost two years, and I have been fighting in all directions with Hou Ye, and I have never seen anyone who can pose a threat to Hou Ye.

Hou Ye's military strength, the spirit and sharpness he has cultivated, he is invincible in the past battles, and he will be able to break the enemy without hindrance. Victory will belong to me! ”

"It's our turn, the soldiers and horses of the Acropolis have moved!"

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Click!

Huo Quzhi's eyebrows should be broken!

However, at the center of the cracked eyebrows, an eye emerged!

In those eyes, a devastating flame gushed out.

Stabbed Huo Quai's eyebrows, the fingers of the vertical and horizontal demi-saints were touched by the flames and quickly dissolved, and then the palms and forearms were all turned into ashes.

The vertical and horizontal half-saints were horrified, and suddenly retreated.

The powerful vitality belonging to the demi-saint caused his flesh and blood to wriggle at his severed arm, counteracting the flames of destruction that invaded his body.

Bang bang bang!

The people who pounced on Huo Quai's illness shot at the same time, but one and two appeared behind him...... A total of four arms, blocking the incoming attack.

"You're not Huo Quai......"

The Half-Saint and the Commander of the Soldiers shouted.

Huo Quzhi reached forward with his hands, pressed down, and with a bang, a storm-like golden light spread out from under his palm.

There was also divine light gushing out behind him, and the Buddha's voice was magnificent.

Huo Quzhi's face began to change, his ears hung down his shoulders, a "swastika" appeared on his chest, and round after round of Buddha light behind him slowly turned.

The surrounding world seems to have turned into a Buddha country, and the blessings of countless believers and the sound of Buddha sung by cicadas sounded.

There is another chanting sound, like the gods whispering, which is the meaning of the Vedas.

The eyes of his eyebrows are the eyes of Shiva, which will be praised by later generations and can destroy everything.

If there is a person in the world who can pretend to be sick without any flaws, it must be empty samadhi.

He is a demi-saint realm, and he can easily change his face and even fluctuate his divine soul.

What's more important is that he and Huo Qubing are the relationship between the deity and the military clone, the two are one, and the two breath are connected. With Huo Qubing behind him to help him bless, differentiate the aura of the soldiers, and integrate the military arts, the techniques he can use are no different from Huo Quzhi's own deity.

So...... The Huo Qubing in front of him is fake, and he is dressed up as an empty samadhi.

The commander of the army and the vertical and horizontal half-saints came to Parthia, and the empty samadhi that was originally in the Han realm to track down the two was also summoned by Huo Qubing before the war to take it back.

The other party is prepared, and he naturally has it.

In the battle just now, Huo Quai, who played in the battle, has been changing between truth and falsehood, and the truth is uncertain.

He once used the golden cicada to break out of his shell, jump out and disappear, and then reappeared, and at that time, he used the portable god mansion to complete the change of identity.

The hole cards of both sides are being turned over one by one.

In the case of not knowing the opponent's hole cards, Huo Quzhi let the fake empty Samadhi appear, uncover the opponent's hole cards, and find out clearly. And he himself effectively avoided the risk.

Empty samadhi is a half-saint worker, and he is tired of hard work.

At the moment when his true body was revealed, the power in the empty samadhi's body flowed, and the injury that was hit in the chest slowly healed.

On the opposite side, the Vertical and Horizontal Demi-Saint is also pushing for injury recovery.

Each has its own calculations in this round, and no one has taken a big advantage.

But what was hit was the empty samadhi, where is the real Huo Quai?

At this moment, two hands burst out from behind Mithridati and the man with the golden mask on his face.

Huo Qubing launched an offensive in the Divine Mansion.

Click!

Mithridates II and the man in the golden mask had a feeling and their hairs stood on end, but it was too late.

Huo Quai's offensive broke through the defenses of the two and hit them.

Burst!!

Behind Mithridatis, a hastily gathered aura of national fortune was shattered, and the bones in his back were almost broken.

The divine power in his body flowed, and he immediately used the power of the Silver Temple to save his life.

In the silver temple in the depths of the palace, the statue of the god-king surrounded by the gods is glowing, and the symbols in the temple are intertwined like stars, and a majestic force allows Mithridates to return to the temple through the sky, avoiding Huo Quai's follow-up attack.

But he had already been hit hard, and he fell into the temple, coughing up blood continuously, and his face was as white as paper.

On the other side, the golden robe on the golden mask shattered, and Huo Quzhi punched out one punch after another.

Bang - bang bang!

The opponent's back, the qi machine agitated, and the strength to protect the body was prompted again and again, but they were all shattered by Huo Qu's disease.

In the blink of an eye, the flesh on its back was blurred, and its bones began to break.

The internal organs in the chest cavity are also full of cracks!

Yes!

Terrible screams.

The golden scepter in the man's hand was glowing, and the eagle's head at the top of the scepter opened and closed, corresponding to the power of the guardian and protecting its vitality.

But the golden light of the eagle's head is also being weakened and shattered.

Huo Quzhi's fist is as fast as a phantom, and the mountains and rivers are heavy.

Rumble!

The man in the gold mask had his ribcage turned back to front, making a raised fist mark that was almost pierced.

At this time, the commander of the army stabbed a halberd from the flank to help the Golden Mask break the siege!

His figure staggered, and he took the opportunity to get rid of Huo Quai's offensive.

"Even if I fall on the border of death, I will return from the darkness of Hades with the ship of death of the god of Hades."

A man in a golden mask is chanting a mantra.

From the golden robe on his body, he took out five small jars and integrated them into his broken chest cavity to repair the broken viscera.

"Priest of Death in Egypt!"

Huo Qubing had read the Egyptian death code and knew that some of its contents involved the secret art between life and death.

Egyptian priests served the god of death and carried with them small jars, called funeral urns, which were a secret technique they used to make mummies, hollowing out the internal organs, putting them in urns, and waiting for them to return to their bodies together when they were resurrected.

Practicing before life is connected to the afterlife, and one can also collect a stream of vitality from one's five internal organs and put it in an urn.

In the event of a serious injury, you can use the pre-collected qi to recover from the injury more quickly.

The Golden Mask turned his head to look at Huo Quai, who was fighting with the commander of the army.

The Golden Mask turned his head to look at Huo Quai, who was fighting with the commander of the army.

The power of the Egyptian priests was better at chanting incantations and inflicting curse-like damage.

He was hit hard, his eyes were vicious, he stared at Huo Quai, sent the qi of five urn jars into his body, temporarily suppressed the injury, and began to chant incantations in his mouth, casting spells on Huo Qubing to take revenge.

But behind him, another hand reached out and smashed it down with a punch, hammering it on the head.

This time not only came abruptly, but also when the Egyptian priest was severely injured and had not yet recovered, it was Chiyou who appeared.

Click!

The golden mask shattered and fell off.

The Egyptian priest was seriously injured and was hammered on the lid of the heavenly spirit by Chiyou, and his head was cracked.

The outrageous force slammed its head into the abdominal cavity.

Chiyou threw a second punch, and his entire body exploded, killing him completely.

There was still a death aura in his shadow, turning into a black ship, trying to carry his undead to escape and wait for his return, but Chi You opened his mouth and sucked it, and his soul flew away.

Chi You took a step forward and got up from the shadow behind Huo Quai.

The yin and yang bodies are combined.

Huo Qubing entered the real combat state of the soldiers.

At the same time, Mithridates also walked out of the royal palace in the city.

An illusory figure appeared behind him, a phantom of a god formed by the differentiation of the gods in the Silver Temple.

Mithridates was pale, older than before.

With the scepter in hand, he returned to the battlefield: "Champion Hou, today I ignite the national fortune of Parthia, and I will also kill you!" ”

On the battlefield, the halberd in the hand of the commander fell off and turned into a series of military formation lines, intertwined like a bronze wall.

When Huo Qubing broke through the copper wall, the commander of the army had retreated and stood with Mithridatis.

"Huo Quai, isn't it your heir who is illuminated by the soul splitting mirror?" The eyes of the soldier in charge were gloomy.

If it is the son of Huo Quai.

The two are connected by blood, and at that moment they will be greatly affected and there will be flaws.

But Huo Quzhi used that moment to fight back and let the empty samadhi make a move, but instead injured the vertical and horizontal half-saints.

He himself took the opportunity to inflict heavy damage on Mithridates and the Golden Mask, both of whom were killed and wounded.

Obviously, Huo Quzhi was not affected by the wounds in the bloodline of his heirs at all.

"Of course not my heir, idiot." Huo Quai's hands stood up.

He manifested the body of a soldier, and Chi You was in harmony with him, the black qi around his body was churning, and his four muscular arms were stretched out, which was extremely hideous.

Changan!

In the study room of Weiyang Palace, the emperor smiled and said: "Tampering with the fate of the sick heir, it was I who personally took action to promote the fortunes of my Han Dynasty and disrupt the number of days, so that I could hide it from the other party." ”

Dong Zhongshu asked, "Your Majesty also participated in this game confrontation?" ”

"Nature is involved."

The emperor was on the rise, and said, "I have made some arrangements in advance to get sick."

Because Roshna had already thrown into the disease, it made us think that the other party might want to use the bloodline to influence the disease and attack Huo Yan.

There is an embroidery envoy named Luo Xiu under the embroidered clothes.

He and Song Ran were sent back to Chang'an first, and Luo Xiu's Danqing soul painting technique was a miscellaneous practice. There is a treasure left by the national hand of the previous dynasty, which can be peeled off into skin, and the painting is truthful. Luo Xiu sacrificed this treasure as a supplement, and depicted the appearance of the sick son on it, dripping blood as a spirit. ”

"And I annotated it in the Book of the People, with a red pen, referring to him as Huo Heng, the son of the disease, and the number of qi added to the body, so that the true and the false were naturally replaced, and let it replace the son of the sick, and this kind of magic blessed by the national fortune was achieved, which is enough to confuse the real with the fake."

"So the bloodline that the other party calculated and stripped away is fake, and Huo Hou pretended to be calculated and took advantage of the situation to fight back?"

"I don't know the specific process, but it's definitely not the son of the disease, otherwise how could the imperial sister agree to take Huo Huan's risk?"

As he spoke, the Emperor drew out a purple dragon from the center of his eyebrows.

The dragon soul has a dragon ball in its mouth, and the bead is a thick and majestic purple qi of national fortune.

The dragon soul was divided, and it actually wandered into the social map.

The dragon soul turned into a thin line in the Sheji map, and in the middle of his breath, he crossed thousands of rivers and mountains, and headed towards the extreme west of the Han Kingdom.

Battlefield.

The soldier in charge sighed: "Since you are not affected by the bloodline of the heir, it is forcing me to break the ban and kill you with the power of a half-saint!" ”

With the words, a wisp of soldiers poured out from the eyebrows of the soldier in charge, and he landed on the ground and turned into an ancient battlefield.

The deafening shouts of killing came from the battlefield, in which the two armies competed, the sound of war drums, flags fluttering, and crossbow arrows were fired.

The army stretched.

This is the military god of the commander, and after its appearance, it replaced the real heaven and earth.

Everything around is gone.

The Han army and the Parthian dispute, including Ctesiphon, were all covered by the substitution of the gods.

Huo Qubing was also involved, and in front of him was the scene of the soldiers and horses of the two armies who had evolved from the commander of the army.

And the man in charge of the army opposite him, his aura soared, and his body became more burly, holding a halberd.

Beside him stood Mithridatis.

"It's kind of interesting, I haven't fought with a soldier of real weight before." Huo went to the sick road.

He also let go of his military god's mansion.

The soldiers above the level in the late stage of the Heavenly Man competed to win, which was a collision of the gods.

The two sides evolve their forces to clash, replace heaven and earth, and see who has more control over the power of heaven and earth.

Mithridates injected the fortunes of the country into the commander of the army, making up for his disadvantage of having generals and no soldiers, and not being as good as Huo Qubing to command the Han army.

What is surprising is that Huo Quai's divine mansion was dissolved, and what was derived was the scene of the ancient barbarian era.

What appeared in his divine mansion were the soldiers and horses of the Jiuli tribe under the command of Chi You, which stretched out in a row.

They are armed with large spears made of ancient sacred wood, and their gestures contain infinite power, calling for wind and rain, and scattering beans into soldiers.

"You evolved the legendary mythical art of derivation?!" The man in charge looked at him in astonishment.

Bang!

The two gods collided, and the sky fell apart.

On the battlefield outside Taixifeng, Zhang Cigong looked up at the sky in his busy schedule.

The gods of the two sides opened in the clouds, and from below, it looked like the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals were fighting fiercely, covering the sky and the sun.

The collision of the two gods made the night sky staggered with thunder and lightning, and the troops roared.

On the edge of the battlefield, in the Han army array, Gongsun Hong and Bai Nanyu were also looking up: "It's time to divide the victory and defeat." ”

In the Divine Mansion, the person in charge of the troops said: "You are not a half-saint after all, and you don't have the power of a true half-saint to open the Divine Mansion." ”

He pressed down on his palm, pushed forward, and his voice was sonorous: "Heavenly soldier!" ”

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