Chapter Twenty-Three: The Bewitchment of the Earth Sheep
Zhang Guifang was neither angry nor annoyed, her eyes were full of indifference.
"What is General Zhang's so-called, let's just say it clearly, the general will still go to the front line to help morale, if the timing is messed up, there will be only a big defeat!"
He spoke bluntly, and the sarcasm in his mouth remained unabated.
"General, don't be in a hurry, the sheep can be turned into spirits, and they can still be seen in the barracks, so you don't have to rush to the front line."
"Zhang Guifang, what do you mean! Are you doubting my loyalty to Yin Shang now? Where did you get the courage! ”
He was furious, and the thousand-pound axe in his hand was waved like the wind by him, as if he was going to cut off Zhang Guifang's head in the next moment.
Zhang Guifang didn't speak, his fingers stretched out slightly, and he naturally roared out a sentence of law in his mouth, and the next moment, Chonghouhu's soul was outside his three knots!
"The general Shao'an is not impatient, this commander has always rewarded and punished clearly, and he will not blame any loyal and righteous person, nor will he let go of everyone who may disturb the heart of our army. The general has been targeting the officers and men of our army recently, and he has been constantly wooing his cronies in it, is he trying to lead the army to attack? ”
This was said very tactfully, and Chonghouhu on the other side was silent, of course, it could also be because his soul was now out of his body and could not speak.
Zhang Guifang slowly stood up and stretched.
"The general will wait here for a while, and I will go to meet the military division of the Chong Black Tiger and come back, before that, I will be wronged to stay in the other world for a while!"
After that, Zhang Guifang signaled to the attendants around him to be optimistic about Chonghou Hu, and he walked out of the tent quietly.
Chonghou Hu was furious in his heart, but he couldn't make a sound, so he could only shout in the echoable sea of knowledge: "Zhang Guifang! You despicable villain! Wait for General Ben to get out! I'm going to tear you to pieces! ”
North Sea.
Yin Xin watched Li Jing ride a red-maned horse past the army.
The soldiers around him silently moved out of the way, their eyes full of reverence.
The revered person frowned, staring at the person named Yang Xian in front of him.
This Yang Xianke is by no means an ordinary person.
He has two horns on his head, his eyes are on the side of his head, he holds a light purple spirit banner in his hand, and rides a red bloodthirsty dog under his crotch.
The voice is like a sheep, and it has the power of seducing people's souls.
Seeing Li Jing walking out of the three armies, his face was full of disdain.
"What a new face I've never seen before! Several of the generals who guarded the song were frightened, and they sent such a person with a child's toy to face me, did they look down on me Yang? ”
Li Jing ignored it, knowing that this was just some tricks to mess with his mind on the other side.
After many years of fighting on the battlefield, he has long been as calm as water.
"General Yang doesn't need to say much, although General Ben is not a big man with a head and a face in Chaoge, but in the face of you, he still has a bit of a look and feel like slaughtering chickens, so there is no need to be inferior, General Ben has lowered his posture a lot!"
He smiled slightly, and the pagoda in his hand naturally flew up, turning into a dazzling magic weapon with golden light in the air, and the coercion was almost the same as that of Yin Xin's Emperor Lin.
Yin Xin's eyes were full of disdain when he witnessed all this.
"No, it's just a war of words? The two of you, a future True Tuota Heavenly King, a character on the god list, a thousand-year-old demon, unfathomable cultivation, which one is a simple goods, this is not essentially different from strategic blowing, okay! ”
Thinking like this, he couldn't help but glance at Daji beside him, whose face was slightly red, and the cold winter wind and frost did not let go of this beautiful woman, destroying her soft skin little by little.
Even so, she is still beautiful and moving, and even has a little more heroic aura than before, and she doesn't look weak.
Yin Xin looked at it for a moment, slowly took off a fur coat on his body, and gently draped it on Daji's body.
Daji was startled at first, and then accepted it calmly.
She looked at the heroic man in front of her with shyness, and then turned her gaze to the battle in front of her.
I don't know if it's an illusion, Yin Xin always feels that this Daji is not the same as he remembers, just like ...... It's a little bit more modern than that.
"Maybe that's the charm of Daji."
He thought silently in his heart, didn't think much about it, and used his human emperor supreme merit to drive away the cold for himself, and also ordered the soldiers to get close to each other, so as to get a little warmth.
And the battle between Li Jing and Na Yang Xian also officially began.
Yang Xian took the lead in attacking, and threw out the spirit banner in his hand.
The distance between him and Li Jing was almost 100 feet as if it had been cut off, and the spirit banner immediately arrived in front of him.
A purple light flashed, and a pitch-black humanoid figure jumped out of it, beating Li Jing for a while, and a burst of black smoke enveloped Li Jing.
The black smoke dissipated, but Li Jing's figure appeared in another place, and the body of the red-maned fiery horse lay peacefully on the ground, as if it was not harmed.
"The general is very skilled."
Yang Xian opened his mouth with a smile, and his voice was like a dead sheep in water, unbearable.
Li Jing did not hesitate, and instantly exerted force under his feet, and after a burst of dust and smoke, it turned into flying smoke and disappeared.
"Five elements? Interesting! ”
Yang Xian put the spirit flag in his hand on his chest, slowly took out a sheep whip, groaned for a moment, and snapped out at a corner on the ground!
The wind and snow flew by, and Li Jing scattered a little blood on the ground, and there was an extra knife mark on his heroic and unusually strong face.
Yang Xian withdrew the magic weapon in his hand, wiped the blood in his hand, and immediately came to Li Jing with a tiger jump.
"Shifting shape, this Yang Xian has some Taoist chances."
Yin Xin said silently.
Daji turned to look at him, and continued to be silent, rubbing her frozen red fingers twice from time to time, her eyes full of nervousness.
Yin Xin didn't put all his mind on the battle, and his eyes kept looking at the tower.
Since it's a call, the characters on the opposite side should all come out together.
He's looking for the strongest man.
After a few moments, he picked up a glass of liquor from the grand platform and raised his glass to a white figure on the high platform.
The other side gladly responded.
Yin Xin didn't dare to be careless, and after thirty-six weeks, he rushed to several important acupuncture points in his body, and the whole person became extremely heroic.
Raising his glass, there seemed to be an invisible force in the air playing against each other, and both the other side and Yin Xin slowly withdrew their hands.
Yin Xin was silent, swallowing the blood in his mouth, and it was quite sweet to swallow it mixed with the glass of wine.
The white figure seemed to have nothing to do, threw away his glass, said bored, and walked down the platform, as if he had gone to the castle tower to find fun.
"King, are you alright?"
When Daji realized that something was wrong, Yin Xin had already scolded Yuan Hong's whole family several times in his heart because of the pain.
This white ape and strange magic weapon is not as sensible as his big brother at all, and he does not escort the master to the West Heaven, but wants to send himself to the West Heaven!