Chapter 297: The sword is pointed at Zhao Guo, racing against time

"Livestock!"

Jiang Taiyan held the sword in his right hand, looking at it like a black dragon, breaking through Linchang, the capital of Qi State, killing people all the way, burning houses every house, even the old and weak women and children did not let go, and his eyes were red with hatred.

What especially made him stunned was that these people were killing people and destroying at the same time, and they were also gulping down a strange black gas, and every time they killed someone, the black gas on their bodies became thicker and more ferocious.

The army of the State of Qi, when it really arrived at this time, saw that the good life on weekdays had too much damage to the army's combat power, not to mention a collapse, and in the face of the brutal army of the Wei State, there was not much ability to resist.

Often three or five Qi pawns can't stop the impact of a Wei pawn, and when the knife and gun attack the opponent's body, it only scratches a few wounds, and the opponent doesn't even have blood out, the knife touches the knife and breaks, and the gun stabs and breaks.

How else to fight.

The long line like a black dragon has formed an array, all the way to the luxurious palace.

It was only then that the resistance became stronger.

However, looking at the black-armored soldiers who are like a tide, they can't be killed no matter how they fight, as long as they have eyes, they can see that it is only a matter of time before the Qi country has fallen.

"Please also ask Gongzi to save my Qi country, inherit the tower seal with both hands, and the Qi country can also be merged into Gongzi's command."

Jiang Taiyan forcibly suppressed the pain in his heart, turned to Chen Ping and promised.

He couldn't think of anything else that could be put in the heart of the unfathomable "son" in front of him.

All that can be done is an ethereal promise.

Qi can lose to any country, but it can't be defeated by the Wei State in front of him, especially this army that seems to have lost a bit of humanity at all.

"The other party has already succeeded."

Ji Mingyue sighed.

Although she did not return the cultivation of that world, the essence above her soul did not change.

The bright moon is shining, and the sword heart is still there.

At this time, it can be seen that those black-armored soldiers of the Wei State originally fought back and forth, and their movements were very clumsy, and the reason why they had the upper hand was because they were indeed extremely strong, twice or even three times the physique of ordinary people.

As for the combat skills, the agility of changing formations to respond to the enemy is still inferior to that of the Qi army.

However, after a while, I saw that the movements of the swords and spears in the hands of those black-armored Wei soldiers, as well as the frequency of dodging their figures, gradually became exquisite.

It's not a natural increase, it's a multiplication.

It seems that a moment ago, he was still a newcomer in the rivers and lakes, a new soldier in the battle array, and after a few breaths, he became a veteran of a hundred battles and a good hand in the rivers and lakes.

With the passage of time.

Their clumsy moves, whether shields, hammers, knives, or spears, all became incomparable, and with their indestructible and strong physiques, these people quickly became invincible weapons of war.

This kind of change is not one or two, if it is only a small number of people, it can be said that those people have grown up in battle.

However, it is very unreasonable for all members to double their growth, from not being very good at trick skills, to becoming two or three times more powerful than ordinary people.

The only explanation is that these Wei warriors have already received some kind of blessing.

Moreover, as the general who controls the tower seal, he has a very deep understanding of the inheritance tower seal, and in the blink of an eye, he has already understood the three flavors, which can increase the number of soldiers and soldiers under his command by two or three times, and his own skill cultivation is likely to have reached a five- or six-fold jump.

"That's right, the inheritance tower seal has been obtained, this person may be an old friend, now, what I'm afraid of is not that he is fighting with us in front of the gong, but that he hides and doesn't look at me."

Chen Ping's eyes were like eagles, looking around, his spirit was also full of strength, sensing the movement around him.

He found a total of three powerful aura, far from being as powerful as he imagined, and knew that the few auras he sensed should be a disguise, that Black Lotus Hall Mingxin Venerable, at this time, he didn't know where to hide, secretly watched, and secretly cultivated to perfection.

"It's important to save people, separate on three sides, and call for help in distress."

Chen Ping's words are concise.

Just hurriedly admonished two words, and his body had already turned into an afterimage that was extremely difficult to see with the naked eye, and rushed into the front of the palace of King Qi.

The black-armored Wei warriors there were extremely fierce and the strongest in battle, and they defeated the palace guards of the Qi State one after another, with heavy casualties.

And a tall and burly figure leading the battle in front of the head, carrying two black iron giant hammers in his hands, like a heavy excavator demolishing houses and destroying cities, wherever he went, he set off a gust of wind, and the flesh and blood were scattered, and no one could stop him.

On the right side of the attack on the royal city was a tall thin man armed with two knives, the man had a horsetail on his head, and the two knives rotated, rolling up a vortex, completely ignoring the incoming arrows and the pawns blocking the way, just relying on his body, wrapped in two knives, and rushed out of a bloody path.

The most frightening thing is that there are countless sword marks on his body, and there are many large holes that are transparent from front to back, but as a mouthful of bloody gas swallows into his stomach, the wound recovers and becomes alive again.

This person's killing speed is not slow at all, the speed of advancement is even more arrogant, Jiang Taiyan has long seen it in his eyes, anxious in his heart, a few leaps, the sword momentum unfolded, turning into a cloudy world, the cold light of the sword blade, like fish scales, cut towards the double sword general.

Along the way, dozens of Wei soldiers around him, either with broken arms or broken legs, but they didn't hear a miserable scream, but they just heard a crazy roar.

And Ji Mingyue is pointed out with a sword, people follow the sword, and the sword cares first.

In front of him, it was like a cold and bright moon.

Passing by the petite figure, dozens of people's heads exploded in unison, and a black man with two spears in the west suddenly appeared in the heart.

This person's two spears danced wildly, letting out an excited roar, as if the scars on his body did not exist, and the spears danced out of a violent wind, and actually encircled Ji Mingyue inside, clanging sound, dense as torrential rain.

Although he has bone wounds cut by the Mingyue Sword on his body from time to time, he can always avoid the fate of stumps and broken arms, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, with his subordinates, he does not fall behind, although he looks miserable, he still has the power to fight back.

"Triple Skill, at least Sixfold Physique......"

Chen Ping silently estimated and calculated the strength level of these three people.

The essence of his soul is extremely high, and his five senses are extremely strong, as if he has the ability of an unpredictable prophet in the dark, and can basically see through all the mysteries of his opponent.

'These people in front of them, in addition to relying on the blessing of the inheritance tower seal, have increased their basic physique and attack and defense skills, but even if they throw away this blessing, their essence still has almost more than double the strength physique and speed, coupled with the evil qi that appears outside the body that affects people's hearts, ordinary ordinary people, when facing them, basically have no power to resist. ’

'The nature of this force is very familiar......

Chen Ping could see it at a glance.

He couldn't understand why such a power could appear in the core world of the Tower of Babel.

Mind madness, physical strengthening, destruction of everything.

Devour vitality, strengthen yourself, and become stronger the more you fight......

There's a sense of chaos and chaos.

In that world, it was commonly known as the demonic force, which aimed to destroy everything.

'Could it be that this is the price of the Tower of Babel to suppress the magic rift, that treasure that cannot be seen to be of rank, although it can suppress demons, it is also infected by demonic intent? ’

The thought flashed through my mind.

Chen Ping also roughly understood something in his heart.

Although this chaotic and destructive intention has been diluted as an illusion, the consequences are extremely serious.

In this world where there is no transcendence, it can affect some creatures as much as two or three times stronger, which is equivalent to rewriting the rules on a certain level.

The most terrifying thing is not the 30,000 soldiers in front of him, but this thing, which seems to be contagious and will grow.

Watching the black-armored Wei warriors get stronger and stronger, and those Qi pawns who frantically resisted gradually began to change in despair, their pupils became slightly bloody.

Chen Ping was troubled.

"Mingxin, come out and fight me."

The double hammer in front of him was bombarded like a mountain, as if he was about to hammer himself into a piece of meatloaf.

Chen Ping didn't take it to heart, just looked around and shouted coldly.

"I have two inheritances of speed and strength, once I succeed, this world will be in your hands, and my wish is just around the corner, so what are you waiting for?"

No soul skills, no transcendent spells.

Chen Ping really couldn't find where the Mingxin Dao people were, and he didn't want to grind with these Wei Wushu, who forgot about life and death and only knew destruction, he just wanted to stir up the Mingxin Venerable.

Kill this person, collect the inheritance tower seal on his body, and everything will be solved.

Otherwise, these Wei warriors will simply be inexhaustible and will be killed.

If one or two masters die, a few more will pop up, and the source is still there, and it will pollute the entire world......

There is no reaction on all sides.

Chen Ping shot with a sword, breaking through the front and back of the double hammer nine times, the sword slashed the neck of the double hammer like the wind, from the left neck to the right neck, cutting most of it.

There was a thick sense of stagnation from the bronze sword, and it could no longer be slashed.

And the double hammer general, for the first time, let out a roar of pain, the body was monstrous, and the double hammer was even more crazy, dancing in front of and behind him into a cloud of black light and shadow.

Bang bang bang......

A series of loud noises passed.

The stone slabs on the ground flew into powder, and the stumps around his body flew wildly, and they were impacted by air ripples, and the crimson color in his eyes was like a drop of blood, and he roared......

"If you can't kill me, take me again with the Sunset Storm Hammer."

Rumble......

In situ, the shadow of the Dao hammer was encircled, and the wound on the neck of the double hammer was also visible to the naked eye, and the momentum was even greater.

The black-pressed soldiers behind him rushed up like mad dogs.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Ping was drowned.

"Madness."

Chen Ping felt that his body suddenly became cold and heavy, seven or eight times faster, and he was a little affected, and he had just realized five times his strength and cut off the flesh of those ordinary soldiers, all of whom were slightly struggling.

A good physique blessing, combat skills increase.

He found that after the opponent's physique and skills increased, coupled with the thoughtless, painless, and unretreating style of play, he was completely like the legendary berserker.

And, whether it's a companion or an enemy.

As long as someone around them dies, the black qi on their bodies will become stronger and stronger, which can suppress the opponent's body and soul and strengthen their own attack and defense.

This magic of destruction has few weaknesses.

It's just a little thin influence, it's already difficult to get entangled to this point, if you really break through the gap and invade on a large scale, can you stop it?

Being in this world, Chen Ping's mind couldn't help but think of another world.

That's where you come from.

If the Tower of Babel is really eroded, it will be a lot of fun.

The Black Lotus Sect is really not a son of man, and to be able to use this kind of power, it is impossible to fall into the devil.

Thinking of the decisive battle with the Great Zhou royal family that day, Mingxin actually took the initiative to use the Black Lotus Sect to open a small crack, and his mood couldn't help but become very heavy.

"In any case, cut off its minions first."

If you can't kill with one sword, then cut a few more swords.

Chen Ping's eyes narrowed slightly.

Without any more temptation, the killing intent was surging, and the bronze sword in his hand suddenly brightened brightly, turning into a blue-black storm.

"The breeze is not shadowy, and it will not be just shadowless."

When the sword speed and sword frequency reached a certain level, thousands of swords were cut out in an instant, and a misty sword wave appeared in front of him, overlapping and endless.

Based on the Breeze Shadowless Sword, with the blessing of extreme speed, combined with five times the strength, the power of the sword move is destroyed with all its might.

The first thing that came to the head-on impact was the black iron double hammer......

With a buzz, it has already turned into countless fine pieces of iron powder.

The air emitted charred black iron ash, as if forged by a furnace, from the head of the hammer to the handle, to the arms, to the body.

The twin hammers rushed the whole person the hardest, and shattered the fastest.

The whole person was as if he had been cut by a thousand knives, turned into pieces of blood mist, and was directly cut into minced meat by this sword storm.

The sword momentum continued to advance, rushing out of the distance of seventeen or eighteen zhang.

Dozens or hundreds of Wei Wu black armor soldiers along the road let out a terrible roar at the same time, and their whole bodies exploded into tens of millions of pieces.

This time, no matter how strong their recovery strength is and how solid their physique is, they can't bear it.

Chen Ping turned his sword into ten thousand swords, slashed hundreds of people in a row, took a long breath, and only felt that his body became slightly weak for a moment, his muscles and bones were flesh and blood, and there was also a kind of tearing pain after extreme pulling, and there was a sense of detachment.

He was on the ground with his sword, and when he looked around, he saw that Ji Mingyue and Jiang Taiyan were also gradually gaining the upper hand, at this time, their opponents were already on their backs, and the speed of blood flowing on their bodies had exceeded the speed of recovery.

Even if those black-armored soldiers stepped forward to die one after another, and after a stick of incense, even if they didn't help, they could kill the two sword generals and two spear generals.

"Haven't you come out yet?"

Chen Ping slowly straightened up, and the coldness between his eyebrows was even worse.

Looking up at Linchang City, I saw fires everywhere, and the black soldiers had almost occupied most of the city.

30,000 troops, how long will it take to kill?

If there is a steady stream of Wei pawns in the rear, he will be able to drag himself to death here completely.

The reason why Mingxin Dao people don't appear, he probably has some understanding.

After the World War on that side, the other side knew the details of himself very well.

Until you are absolutely sure, you will never face yourself head-on.

Perhaps, these tens of thousands of soldiers, as well as the three generals, are all outcasts.

But he can't ignore it, he can't let the hundreds of thousands of people in the capital of Qi State be killed like this, or they are infected by this abnormal destruction demonic intent.

If you let it go, no one knows what will happen.

Thinking of this, Chen Ping suddenly turned his head and looked south.

It was densely packed, and there were also cavalry teams arriving.

There is black armor and there is white armor.

The forces of both sides are staggered.

Smoke everywhere.

"Seventh brother, you go first, here are me and Mr. Jiang, we can always stop the decline, not to mention beating all these Wei troops back, at least, we can protect most of the people."

Ji Mingyue obviously figured out something.

As soon as the sword light tightened, a huge sword light erupted, the sword momentum was magnificent, a sword stabbed the eyebrows of the double sword generals, and finally stabbed the opponent's head, the figure flashed around, killing a hundred and ten people around the body, his eyes were awe-inspiring, and his expression was cautious.

"That's right, the old man suspects that the person who has obtained the inheritance tower seal has already quietly set off for Zhao Kingdom, and I don't know how fast his steps are?

He now has two inheritances, and he has a very strange evil qi possessed, which is difficult to deal with, or he is one step slower, so that this person can obtain the spiritual law seal of Zhao Guo again, and the general trend is about to go. ”

Although Jiang Taiyan was extremely reluctant to Chen Ping and didn't want him to leave the dangerous battlefield here, after all, this person had a smart mind and saw through the most critical part of the problem at a glance.

The victory or defeat of the Qi State is actually not too important.

Even if the tens of millions of people of the Qi State are all dead, it will not affect the overall situation, and the one who really can't lose is actually the Zhao State.

If you guess correctly, not only the generals of the army in front of you have already rushed to Zhao Jing, but even the army of Qin has already set off from the Korean capital and rushed straight to Zhao State.

Whoever gets the three inheritances first, will have an overwhelming advantage, bless the army under his command, sweep the world, and never repeat.

"Okay, I'll take the first step, Senior Sister Xiaoyue, let the army of Chu enter the Qi country, and I can't let this demon army grow."

The gloom in Chen Ping's eyes flashed, and he gave a word of encouragement, and his body turned into a phantom, and he went straight to the south gate, running close to the ground, like flying away.

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(End of chapter)