Chapter 294: National Teacher Qingmu
"Taishi, urgent report!"
"Say!"
"The Sand Feather Army poured out and rapidly approached our army. In addition, the spies of Fengqi Cliff sent a message, and the winged army was also assembled, leaving Fengqi Cliff and flying north!"
Wen Zhonglema stopped, glanced at the scout covered in dust, and nodded, "You go down and have a good rest." ”
"Yes!"
The deputy general stepped forward and glanced at the vast and endless desert in front of him, "Taishi, what does this mean by the ghost fang?
Wen Zhong couldn't see his face clearly under the black armor, "It seems that Xiqi really has something worthy of the ghost party tearing his face." ”
"You're saying that Xiqi really has ...... Phoenix?" the lieutenant's expression changed slightly.
"No one can say that there is anything until they have seen it with their own eyes. Wen Zhong said lightly: "The army's heart must not be messed up......"
"Yes!" the deputy general's expression was slightly grim, and he promised: "How will the army be arranged next?"
"Pass the order, no battle is allowed above the four rounds!" Wen Zhong paused, and said: "Those who fight under the three rounds, kill ten people of the Shayu Army, and you can exchange their heads for ten jade shells! If you cut off one wing, you will be promoted to one level! If you cut off ten wings, you will personally reward you with a middle-grade exercise!"
The adjutant general's eyes lit up, "The last general will order it to go down!"
"Go ahead. Wen Zhong glanced at the deputy general, "The army is temporarily commanded by you, and I will go back when I go." ”
With that, Wen Zhong stepped directly into the air, stepped into the air, and flew directly forward, the black battle armor quickly swept over the sand dunes, stirring up a piece of flying yellow sand.
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A hundred miles away from Wen Zhong's army, the mighty Sha Yu army was also galloping forward.
The soldiers of the Sand Feather Army were almost all strong slaves, and they cut off their hair and went naked, revealing their fierce bodies and dense scars on their bodies to show their horrific experiences.
Armed with only a spear, the men ran barefoot through the hot sand, even though they were far away from the Wind Cliff. Not a single person slackened, nor did the army move at any slightest.
In the air, thousands of humanoid creatures with huge wings behind them soared nearly a thousand meters above the Sand Feather Army, they were dressed in thin veils and had a one-man high giant bow tied to their backs, roaring through the hot heat, and the mighty one was like a dark cloud pressing the realm, and the momentum was mighty!
The national teacher of the ghost side is also among them, and a pair of black wings. It stands out among the many gray and white wings.
Just as the feathers flapped their wings and whistling, the voice of the national teacher suddenly came, "Everyone, Zhan Yu!"
The national teacher glanced at the desert horizon in the distance ahead, the light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted loudly: "The invading merchant army is a hundred miles ahead, please hold bows and arrows!"
As soon as the national teacher gave the order, thousands of people untied the longbows on their backs, and the tips of their wings began to have feathers flickering and fainting.
The same. At the tip of the pair of black wings of the national teacher, there were also a few feathers that instantly showed blue light all over the body, and there was a hidden thunder and lightning swimming away......
The national teacher stabilized his body and hovered in the air. Letting the feathered man beside him fly by, he gently brushed his wings to the tip, and then pulled off the few feathers that shimmered with thunder and pinched them on his fingertips.
"It seems that the national teacher has gone back. Do you know the answer you want?" Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded in the ears of the national teacher, and the ghost national teacher seemed to be prepared, squeezing Lei Yu's hand and pulling it gently. An electric current condensed along the thunder feather into a longbow that had already been set up with arrows, and held it in his hand.
"Taishi Wen Zhong didn't stay in your army, why did he come here first?" The national teacher smiled lightly, lifted the thunder bow and swept around, drawing a thunderbolt arc.
Wen Zhong's figure in armor slowly emerged in this arc light.
The feather army in front noticed the sudden appearance of the national teacher here, and they stopped one after another, and put the feathers with the glowing feathers at the tips of their wings on the longbow, pointing directly at Wen Zhong.
The national teacher waved his hand at those feathered people, "Keep going!"
The feather people were a little puzzled, but seeing that the national teacher didn't seem to be in any danger, the feathered soldiers turned their heads one after another and continued to gallop forward.
Wen Zhong glanced at the Sha Yu army below, those human slave soldiers were tirelessly marching fast, and it was estimated that it would not take a day to reach the front of the merchant army, "Such a fast march may be no obstacle for the Yu people, but for humans, it consumes a lot of physical energy. Isn't the national teacher afraid that when the battle comes, the soldiers will collapse and be powerless?"
"Master Wen Zhong doesn't have to worry about my ghost army. The national teacher said indifferently, staring at Wen Zhong's back standing with his hands in his hands, the thunder bow in his hand was squeezed tighter, and there was a look on his face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"So, then please. "Under Wen Zhong's armor, I can't see my face.
The national teacher smiled, "Wen Taishi, please!"
After that, the national teacher's wings fluttered, and he instantly flew upward, extremely fast.
Between the backhands, the thunder bow was full, and Lei Yu pointed directly at Wen Zhong, Wen Zhong's figure instantly dispersed and changed, and more than a dozen black armor figures appeared out of thin air in the air, so that the national teacher couldn't tell which was true and which was fake.
"Array control method, exquisite!" the national teacher exclaimed, full of bows and loose strings, "Whoosh!" The sharp sound broke through the air, and the thunder feather scattered in the air, and the thunder light spread into a huge power grid along the direction of the thunder feather's dispersion, shining with purple and cyan thunder light, and alluding towards everyone.
"Buzz!"
The sound of a blade flick sounded in the ears of the national teacher.
The national teacher's face froze, and the hood he had been wearing on his head was instantly cut by the sharp qi, and it blew away with the strong wind in the sky, revealing his blue-gray lifeless skin.
"You're dead. Wen Zhong carried the black giant sword behind him with one hand and the other hand, lightly pointed at the neck of the national teacher, and the void stood behind the national teacher, and said lightly.
The national teacher smiled faintly, but he was not shocked and discouraged by his defeat in one move, and only said a clueless sentence, "I was originally dead." ”
When Wen Zhong heard this, the blade of the sword did not move, and he did not say a word.
"Master Wen, if I were you, I should go back to the Jinao Academy Palace at this time......" The national teacher spoke, slowly twisted his head, and looked at Wen Zhong with a strange smile.
"Qingmu?!"
Wen Zhong was stunned for a moment, and before he could say a word, the ghost Fang national teacher in front of him, the whole person seemed to be wiped out in an instant, and he slashed across the blade of his giant sword, and disappeared as his black robe was blown away by the wind.
Wen Zhong's hand holding the giant sword stiffened for a moment, then withdrew his hand, stared at the black clothes that were blown away by the wind, paused for dozens of breaths, and then turned his head and flew back towards the merchant army.
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Jinao City, Jinao School Palace.
Since the death of the two sons of the city guard Shen Gongtu's family, there are many fewer city guards guarding the Jinao Palace, and the foot of the courtyard wall on the periphery of the palace has gradually become a new market opened up by the people of Jinao City, to sell rare and rare materials, as well as the hunting envoys of pet beasts, and give the children of those high-ranking officials and rich families in the palace some places to consume jade shells.
Subsequently, there are also some demon clans who have just entered the WTO, turned into human form but have not seen much of the market, after coming out of Nuwa Mountain, I heard that there are two demon clan seniors in the school palace as vice presidents, so I want to come to take refuge, find a place to eat and see the market.
A short, thin man, walking through the bazaar, dressed in tatters, his green shirt covered with large black spots, exuding a fishy stench.
Anyone who passed by this thin man, whether it was a powerful hunter from the deep mountains, or a little demon who had just learned to put on clothes and speak human language, they all walked around him, and they couldn't help frowning when they smelled the fishy smell.
This thin man always has a hint of a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes are dripping, and he is constantly looking for something near the wall of the school palace, in view of the fact that many hunters who sell pet animal skins always want to sneak into the palace to sell goods, so everyone doesn't care much about his appearance, and thinks that he is another freak who wants to enter the school palace to do business.
"Hey......! Little brother, uh...... Come here!" suddenly a cry came, obviously calling himself, the thin man looked towards the call, and saw an old man, wearing the uniform of the school palace, slightly bent over, covering his nose with one hand, and holding a hoe in the other, staring at himself with displeasure.
The thin man was stunned, looked around vigilantly, took two steps towards the old man, and said in a sharp and ugly voice: "What are you doing?"
"You've been hanging around here for days, haven't you? The smell of your body is so bad that it has smoked a lot of the vegetables grown at the root of the wall next door to me. The old man frowned and said, "I don't think you sell anything, when will you leave?"
The thin man's face stiffened slightly, "What's the matter with you?"
"I'm the teacher of the school palace, Gou Xin! If you don't leave, I'll find Wu Zheng of the school palace to bomb you away!" the old man was also angry, showing his identity and warning.
The thin man was obviously startled by the old man's warning, and with a curse in his mouth, he moved into the distance, and when he came to a large tree at the corner of the wall, he squatted down mysteriously, and reached out to dig something.
Gou Xin did not leave, but frowned and stared at the thin man, seeing that he was acting strangely, he was also quite curious.
The man, obviously afraid of attracting attention, worked under the tree for a while, and then reached out and pulled a few branches at the foot of the tree to block it, and quietly left the place.
Seeing this, Gou Xin looked left and right and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he slowly stepped forward, came to the position where the man was busy, and shaved left and right with his feet.
This planing is not tight, and there is a strong stench in the soil for a while, and the people around the smoked people all look here, and they all roll up the goods and cover their noses and move away into the distance, and some people angrily point at Gou Xin and scold, "You old thing, you pull the street!"
Gou Xin's face was red and white, extremely embarrassed, and he turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly noticed that in the soil a blue-green filth, a spar that emitted a faint light was wrapped in it.
"Huh?" Gou Xin's greed darkened, pondered for a moment, quietly reached out and took out the spar, pulled a leaf and wiped it, put it in his pocket and went back to the school palace. (To be continued......)