The wind and snow are flying, and the wind is cold.

Above the wilderness, there is no boundary.

"Drive!"

The horses' hooves broke through the snow, the flags fluttered, and a large group of cavalry rode their horses on the official road.

They were dressed in silver armor, with red cloaks flying on their backs, and although their faces were purple from the cold, their eyes were still tough, and they were obviously the elite of the army.

In the center of the team, the guerrilla general Fu Huaiyi touched the brocade box behind his back from time to time, worried about the loss of this item.

He is the son of Jiangmen, and his ancestors have also been beautiful, and he is not high or low in Yujing City, and he eats in the Imperial Forest Army.

Originally, he thought that this trip was just a simple welcome back of the treasures, and he did not take this kind of task, and the king of Huaizhou was also very happy and did not make it difficult.

However, what he saw along the way made him frightened.

Sleeping in the mountains and ruined temples, the wind is blowing at night, the shadows are full of shadows in the trees, I don't know what to peep...

Passing by the deserted grave, a thick fog suddenly appeared, and the figure of a woman in red lingered, and several soldiers were confused, and rode their horses into the dense fog and disappeared...

In the dilapidated mountain village, the thunder is constant on a winter night, and when I wake up the next day, on the old tree, the big gecko of the wolf dog has turned into charcoal, and the stench is terrible...

Fortunately, the treasure knife in this box became more and more miraculous, often warned, and also unsheathed itself to scare away the evil spirits, so that they could return to the capital safely.

Even then, more than a dozen people died.

Fu Huaiyi touched the brocade box behind him again, looked into the distance and said, "Brothers, hold on for a while, it's coming soon!" ”

When all the soldiers heard this, they were all excited.

This journey is really difficult.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the sword in the box rang out.

"Alert!"

Fu Huaiyi was excited and ordered loudly.

All the soldiers immediately rode their horses and gathered around, bent their bows and arrows, and looked in all directions.

The wind and snow howled, and the wilderness was silent.

However, no one dared to be careless, and the treasure knife warned several times on the road, but none of them did not have an accident.

Call!

At some point, the wind became louder, and the snow was mixed with thick fog, and the vision was blurred.

Fu Huaiyi couldn't help but scold angrily, "Mom, it's close to Jingshi, how can there be these things..."

Before the words fell, I remembered the sound in the wind and snow.

"Someone playing again?"

"Well, it seems to be an erhu..."

"Why do I want to cry..."

The soldiers listened carefully, some couldn't help but weep, and some gradually became dull in their eyes.

Boom!

The sound of the knife in the box woke everyone up.

"Be careful, don't be fooled!"

Fu Huaiyi roared, gritted his teeth and said: "Don't delay time, let's break through, all those who can move, all will be shot to death with arrows!" ”

"Whoa!"

At the sound of an order, the cavalry rode their horses again.

Buzz!

In the thick fog ahead, a strange sound sounded again.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Woohoo!

Random arrows flew into the thick fog, and the strange sound did not stop.

Suddenly, a large area of poisonous bees flew out of the dense fog, each the size of a thumb, and instantly rushed into the cavalry ranks.

Yes!

A scream rang out.

The soldiers only felt that there was a buzz in front of them, and they were slapping indiscriminately, but how could they avoid the poisonous bees.

The poisonous bee stinger was extremely ferocious, and when it was next to it, it immediately puffed up a large bag, and black blood flowed everywhere.

Many people were dizzy, their lips were purple, and they fell directly from their horses, screaming and not moving.

Not only that, but dozens of people rushed out of the dense fog, both men and women, monks and laymen.

Some of them breathed poisonous smoke from their mouths, and the soldiers who touched them immediately screamed and their skin sneered...

Some threw out throwing knives, and the knives were gloomy, turning in the air, and slashing through the necks of a soldier...

Some are as strong as wild beasts, and they pounce on the soldiers at once, frantically tearing their throats...

In less than a moment, only the guerrilla general Fu Huaiyi was left alive, he endured the severe pain of bee venom on his face, took a few steps back, drew his bow and shot.

Shout!

The arrow flew out, but it was randomly knocked away by a square-faced Confucian student with a fan, and said indifferently: "Hand over the things and let you die a happy death." ”

"Something..."

Fu Huaiyi immediately knew what he was talking about, and begged bitterly: "Give things to all heroes, please let me live a dog." ”

As he spoke, he removed the knife box behind his back.

Suddenly, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, he directly opened the box, pulled out a scimitar from it, and roared, "Oh, the demon is dead!" ”

This scimitar is obviously in the style of the Western Regions, and there is a scorpion tail on the handle, which is old and still shiny.

Fu Huaiyi knew that even if he handed over the treasure knife, he would not be able to escape death, so it was better to fight and hope for the divine power of the treasure knife.

However, he yelled and danced desperately for a long time, but the sword did not move at all.

"Hahaha!"

When the people around saw it, they immediately laughed.

Xu Lingxu and Wu Laosi, a hunchbacked old man in black, also slowly walked out of the thick fog.

Xu Lingxuan frowned, "What do you have to say to him, hurry up and take your things and leave!" ”

When Fu Huaiyi heard this, he suddenly felt desperate in his heart.

Click!

At this moment, the golden scorpion tail on the hilt of the knife suddenly buckled, stabbing his wrist, and blood immediately flowed out.

Fu Huaiyi was shocked, but the knife seemed to be born in his hand, and he couldn't shake it off.

Not only that, but a numbness began to spread from the arm, and soon the body was unable to move.

At the same time, a murmur sounded from afar.

Whoosh!

One by one, fire men fell from the sky, densely packed, like a meteor fire shower.

"Be careful, retreat!"

Xu Lingxu's pupils shrank and he ordered loudly.

However, it was already too late.

These burning men were extremely fast, and in the midst of seventy-two flams, even a few people were pounced, burning all over, screaming and rolling on the ground.

Fortunately, they were originally masters of the Green Forest, and when they joined the Killing Sect, they even obtained magical powers, and most of them were lucky to escape.

But this Fire Luo Sect's Fire Wandering Divine Technique was full of spirituality, and it quickly scattered when it missed a blow, chasing after it like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

The sorcery battle is like this, they are all mortal fetuses, and they will die next to each other, and as long as they are ambushed by a sneak attack, they will fall into disadvantage.

"The news is revealed, and I grabbed something and left!"

Xu Ling was so angry that he waved the black flag in his hand, scattered all the burning people along the way, and rushed towards the guerrilla general Fu Huaiyi.

Most of the ordinary members of the Killing Sect were slaughtered by Zhang Biao in the Li Mansion, and many people were killed and injured here by the seventy-two evils.

A punishment is inevitable, if you can't even grab the treasure knife, with the crazy nature of the sect leader, maybe your life will not be guaranteed.

And Fu Huaiyi's state at this time is also a little weird.

Holding a treasure knife, the blood on his wrist was dripping, and he kept his head down and did not move.

Just as Xu Lingxu and the seventy-two people approached, he suddenly raised his head, his muscles twitched and twisted, his eyes were dull, and he exuded a faint golden glow.

Complexion, indifferently not like a human.

"God hit?!"

Xu Lingxuan was agitated and hurriedly retreated.

In this case, he heard the master of the killing sect say that it was possessed by a secular god, and the muscles around him trembled, which was a manifestation of channeling.

Although it is inevitable that there will be a serious illness in the future, but at this time, with the blessing of divine power, the combat power has doubled.

Although he is not afraid, at this moment, the Fire Luo Sect is hiding in the shadows, and if he is attacked by a sneak attack, he will die.

Seventy-two people, but they don't know how powerful.

The person who was spewing poisonous smoke just now suddenly spewed out green poisonous smoke with a puff in his chest, covering Fu Huaiyi's whole body.

Boom!

The dragon's groan sounded, Fu Huaiyi had already rushed out of the poisonous smoke, there was no trace of scars on his body, holding a scimitar, jumping like an animal, the speed was amazing, and there were a few knives.

For a while, people were flying.

"The wind is tight, pull it!"

The people of the Killing Sect also reacted, knowing that they couldn't do anything today, so they quickly rushed into the dense fog and disappeared.

Fu Huaiyi didn't pursue, just stood in place with a scimitar in his hand, his head twisted and twisted, looking a little weird.

It didn't take long for the fog to lift.

In the open space far away from the official road, a raging fire had been ignited, and dozens of Hu monks of the Huoluo Sect sat around to worship, each with pale faces, obviously a huge consumption.

The leader is none other than Arod.

He stepped forward with a few people and carefully took the treasure knife from Fu Huaiyi's hand, and the other party immediately collapsed to the ground.

Arrod shook his head and said, "Carry this general away, he will be the Dharma Protector in the future." ”

An older monk next to him shook his head and said, "I didn't expect that the Killing Sect would really come to rob the sword, if it weren't for Tai Sui's warning, the consequences would be unimaginable." ”

"This time I offended the Killing Sect, even Li Guiren is their person, so it's better to tell Emperor Daliang as soon as possible."

Arrod shook his head and said, "It's not that simple. ”

"The old lion is the most suspicious. My Huoluo Sect is powerful in the Yuzhen Mansion, and this divine ceremony, the emperor also let the six doors and the forbidden army participate, which is nothing more than to check and balance. ”

"This matter can't be poked out by us!"

After that, he looked at the sky, "It's almost noon, send a signal, ask Jingzhao Mansion to send someone to collect the corpse......"

…………

In a trance, Zhang Biao woke up faintly.

Just like last time, there is a lot of information contained in the noodles, and most of them have been in a coma for a long time.

Leaving the secret room, the sky was already bright.

"It's noon..."

Zhang Biao muttered, turned back, and meditated in the main hall for a while before he fully recovered.

He tried it again last night, and after taking the Qi and Blood Soup, the Yang Fire Erysipelas increased again, so he naturally didn't dare to use it again, so he could only meditate to nourish his mind.

When he was full of energy, he took out the noodles and looked at them carefully, his eyes were full of surprise.

The power of the spell that follows the pulse is really powerful.

Their spells are all divine magic, but they don't believe in gods, but specialize in dealing with ordinary gods.

Divine Arts: Divine Feast.

He once overheard what Alod said, but the other party's meaning was that it was a gift from the gods, and entrusting a god to feast was to hunt and eat the gods.

Refining the divine body as a pill and strengthening oneself.

Capture the incense of the gods and store the power of the gods.

This is a set of spells specially designed to deal with the remnants of the secular gods, similar to the Jiangliang lineage, using the body of the ghost god as a medicinal field.

The function of the noodle commission is to explore the traces of the secular gods and absorb and store the divine power of incense.

Divine Magic: God.

As the name suggests, it is a technique to capture the common gods and serve as a slave helper, which requires snatching the sacrificial weapon and refining the control weapon.

It looks quite fierce, but it's just like the method of controlling spirit beasts, if the opponent's strength is higher than his own, there will be a risk of backlash.

Divine Magic: Forbidden God is the art of banning vulgar gods.

Divine Arts: Curse gods are spells used to deal with gods.

These three divine techniques all consume the divine power stored in the noodles.

Lu Xianggong was suppressed by the forbidden divine arts, and it was not until the divine power in the face was consumed that he broke the seal.

If he is entrusted with a vein divine technique, he will not be able to cultivate it for the time being, unless he kills a vulgar god and then uses his face to seize his incense and fire divine power.

Even so, the knowledge contained in it made him more comfortable to deal with the secular god sect in the future.

Also, the weird fleshy Buddha body in the tunnel, I don't know if it can be used for alchemy...

Throwing away the distractions in his heart, Zhang Biao took out the face of the beam from his arms and slowly put it on his head.

Immediately afterwards, he covered the noodles with it, smeared it with blood, and continuously injected true qi.

With the consumption of true qi, something strange happened.

The two seemingly bronze noodles slowly stretched out the filaments, constantly twisting and entangled.

The area around the face gradually spreads, as if there is only the front half of the general's face helmet, and the hideous face gradually becomes thinner.

It took a long time for this change to slowly disappear.

Zhang Biao pinched the yin and yang seals in his hands, and his true qi was running.

Crash!

The face is entrusted, and it becomes a beam of the frontier...

(End of chapter)