Volume 3 Destiny Magician Chapter 7 Almost something
Long Wu's face was pale, he didn't expect the villa to be breached so easily, looking at the "corpse" of the big tree, he still felt unbelievable.
"The Commander has this means?"
"This ...... Some life masters are able to cultivate plants, but this is the first time I've seen such a life technique, and I can't help it. ”
The black-robed shaman had a wry smile on his face, such a terrifying life technique was obviously beyond his imagination, which made him understand that his great life master might not be anything at all.
Long Wu ignored the black-robed shaman, at this point, he understood one thing, he was afraid that it would not work, losing the natural barrier of the villa, it was impossible to block the people of the Qin Palace, looking at the army that was being mobilized outside, he understood that the general trend had gone.
I knew this was the case, and I was going to fight hard at that time, so maybe I could rely on my own cultivation to kill it. It's a pity that it's too late to regret it now,
Desperately?
Long Wu didn't have this kind of thought, if he was really a martial artist who was not afraid of desperate efforts, maybe he wouldn't have made the decision to retreat to the villa not long ago, but resolutely killed him and fought to the death. It's just that it's not easy to escape, there are birds in the sky watching, and even if he wants to escape, it's very difficult.
Escape?
It doesn't exist, Long Wu hasn't made a decision yet, Qin Wangfu has already started, and the three Nine Rank Martial Saints appeared on the stage and directly entered the villa, and their target was the two Martial Saints of the same level.
"Long Wu, you shouldn't come here, the south is the territory of King Qin, not a place where you, the emperor's lackey, can run rampant."
An old man sneered, he took a slow step, but within a few steps, he came to within fifty or fifty meters of the dragon.
"Joke, the entire Great Qin belongs to Your Majesty, and there is nothing I can't come to Long Wu. However, a person like King Qin who supports the army and respects himself is a chaotic minister and thief, and everyone will punish him. ”
The old man snorted coldly: "The surname Zhao is not right, if he didn't use the princess back then, how could he force the prince to compromise, if you want to say that the rebellious ministers and thieves, his surname Zhao is the usurper, and everyone will punish him." ”
Long Wu snorted coldly: "Your Majesty is Your Majesty, this is an indisputable fact, since you have given up the throne, you must abide by your duty, King Qin has always been obsessed with usurping the throne, this is his heart should be punished, as His Majesty's courtiers, he should share his worries for His Majesty, and solve the chaos and thieves like King Qin." ”
The old man sneered: "Sure enough, the Heavenly Mandate Palace and the surname Zhao are a raccoon dog, and the fate of the year was completely aimed at King Qin, and now even you, a lackey, have been released to bite people, is this to tear your face?" ”
Long Wu said indifferently: "I have nothing to do with Your Majesty, and doing this is just an obligation for a courtier." ”
"Good!"
The old man obviously didn't want to continue talking nonsense with Long Wu, he took another step, and in an instant, the two of them were already close at hand.
A knife appeared in the old man's hand, and at that moment, the domineering killing aura seemed to explode, and a wave of terrifying sword light covered the color of the sky.
The knife is very terrifying, and what is even more terrifying is the Nine Rank Sword Intent, which suddenly locked Long Wu as soon as it appeared, trying to fix it in place.
Long Wu's body shook, and at that moment, the same Nine Rank Martial Dao will appeared, forcibly colliding with the old man's sword intent that locked him.
"Bump!"
The sword intent collided with the will of the martial arts, and the momentum of equal strength appeared in an instant, and a short halberd appeared in Long Wu's hand, and the sword light of the old man of the family head in the lightning room, but at that moment, his body shape could not be controlled at all, and the entire back flew out with a knife.
How can it be!?
Long Wu was surprised, he naturally recognized the old man, even if the other party was stronger than himself, but there was a limit, but now the collision of a knife made him clearly feel that the gap between the swords of each other was a little big, and the collision just now almost crushed his defense.
"Hey, hey, hey......"
The old man smiled very gloomily, his strength was indeed only a little stronger than Long Wu, this advantage was really not easy to win when the two sides were fighting, but before he started, Xiao Yu blessed the three of them with a life technique, and now he feels very good, and the strength of the martial qi in his body is more than the original ninety percent, which is equivalent to double the martial qi cultivation.
Although they are all nine-rank martial saints, the difference in cultivation is nearly doubled, which is very deadly, Long Wu was completely pressed and beaten by the old man, and he had no ability to fight back at all.
Xiao Yu watched the Nine Rank Martial Saints fight from the side, and he found that there was nothing to look at, these Martial Saints always made him feel a little worse. This is not Xiao Yu's arrogance, but a very obvious feeling that the strength of his Nine Rank Martial Saint naturally did not say, if he made a move, he would definitely be able to blow him up in one move. But this doesn't mean that the Martial Saint is strong, Xiao Yu always feels that something very important is missing.
What is it?
Xiao Yu looked at the martial saints in the battle, and soon he understood that these martial saints did not surpass the will of the Nine Rank Martial Dao, reaching the level of condensing and refining the gods that he knew, and their strength was all piled up by cultivation, and it seemed that the artistic conception of the martial arts was still stagnant.
Why?
Could it be that the concentration of the mind is too strong?
Is it strong?
Xiao Yu thought about it carefully and quickly came to the conclusion that he was not qualified to evaluate, because his realm was refined by Jian Ke's domineering and unreasonable way, and he naturally felt that it was simple, because he had never really cultivated at all.
Thinking about the beginning of the cultivation of condensation, it is necessary to draw out the sword filaments in the body and condense them together, this step is very difficult to think about carefully, after all, not everyone can see the sword filaments in the body, let alone cultivate so many top-level sword techniques.
Xiao Yu didn't have anything to do in the big war, Qin Wangfu could completely handle it, and these people wouldn't let him join the battle. Xiao Yu obviously felt that just being a sixth prince in the Qin Palace's mansion made it impossible for him to do risky things.
This is not a simple protection, but the constraints brought by identity, as the sixth prince, Xiao Yu must put his own safety first, this kind of risky thing can be handed over to the people below, this is what the sixth prince should do.
Xiao Yu didn't like this feeling now, and he couldn't help anything from the sidelines, although he helped a lot this time, just opening the front fortifications of the villa was indispensable, but this still made him unable to be satisfied. Speaking of which, Xiao Yu still has a lot of useless means, which makes him a little bored.
Xiao Yu is really boring, so he needs to give himself something to do, and since it is possible that he will no longer join the battle so casually in the future, then he needs to consider a completely new way of fighting.
A new way to fight?
The first thing that Xiao Yu thought of was the brood, this thing was definitely a good thing, and there was a lot of potential waiting for him to explore, just like the mass manufacturing robot he had thought about. However, Xiao Yu doesn't plan to devour people to make robots, this is not the way he likes it, and even if he can, he won't do it.