Chapter 657: Fuck Your Spider Spirit (Ask for a Monthly Pass)
This time, Dazhen encountered a great disaster, with the divination ability of Qingsong Dao people, he could see it far more clearly than Bai Ruo, and even only one line worse than the plan that had insight into many things, so he also knew very well what crisis Dazhen was facing, and the juniors in the Yunshan View were still a little hot, and the existence of people like Qin Gong who were beyond the general meaning of cultivation was inconvenient to make a move, otherwise it would be equivalent to breaking some kind of tacit understanding.
Although Qingsong Dao people are the masters of Yunshan Guanguan, but after seeing the Huangbang in various places and the seriousness of the matter, it is incumbent on him to go down the mountain directly to the north, not long after arriving in Qizhou, he originally rested on the mountain and felt the aura restless in the night, someone must have cast a spell, and the senses said that the other party's technique was a little rough, and the traces of the axe and chisel were obvious, and the Qingsong Dao people asked themselves should be able to deal with it, so they hurried over.
Qingsong Daoren was very surprised to meet such a group of martial artists, two of them couldn't see through, not to mention, one of them also had some kind of evil treasure, after giving the martial artist some talismans, he didn't stop, and chased directly towards the demon in front.
Humming in his mouth, the power of the wind and earth under his feet moved with him, how far and fast the singing of Qingsong Daoren was transmitted, the wind in the distance gradually subsided with the song, he did not cast any clever spells to break the other party's wind, but only calmed the restless aura.
In the wind ahead, the feet of the two black-robed people did not touch the ground, and they escaped as many pieces as there were in the wind, this is not a clever flying technique, but the speed is not slow, but the speed of the Qingsong Dao people on the ground is faster.
Qingsong Daoren shook the dust in his hand and pinched his fingers to the sky.
"Starlight leads the way. ”
In the originally vague night sky tonight, the thin clouds did not disperse, but it was found that the starlight in the haze seemed to be stronger, and the starlight lines visible to the Qingsong Dao people drew an obvious trajectory, but this trajectory extended to the far away line of sight, in the perception of the Qingsong Dao people, the direction of the starlight drawn by the calculation and the supernatural power was the trajectory of the remaining two demons fleeing.
"Evil obstacles, you can't run away, I, Qingsong Dao, don't ask for any praise for my deeds when I go down the mountain this time, but this great chastity must be guaranteed!"
"Brush ~ Brush ~"
With a flick of the dust, the Qingsong Dao people directly hit the white line in front of the ground, pinching the trick in their hands, and the starlight continued to converge on the Qingsong Dao people, and the silk thread of the dust gradually turned into the color of starlight.
"Looking at "Miaohua Heavenly Book", after so many years, I have refined this dusty treasure that can be on the table, and I will take the lives of two evil dogs tonight!"
The two masters of the ancestral Yue National Army in the distant wind actually didn't hear the singing of the Qingsong Dao people behind them, and it wasn't until the starlight was bright that they felt that something was wrong, and one of them looked up at the sky through the wind and sand, and his face changed slightly.
"The starlight has changed, could it be that someone has cast a spell, isn't it aimed at us?"
"I also have an ominous premonition, and those who can attract celestial phenomena must not be low, go quickly!"
The two of them pinched the spell together, and the wind, which had a certain degree of concealment, became wilder in an instant, and the sand, stones, and grass branches on the ground formed a black patch within a radius of dozens of miles, and it continued to extend to the outside, and the two monks hiding in it rushed straight to the distant mountain col.
Although this col can't explain anything, but the two sides of the col are the actual control areas of Zuyue's army and Dazhen's army, which can be somewhat psychologically comforted, and the dark clouds on the col cover the sky, the bright moon and stars are dim, at the moment of crossing the foothills, although the two of them are very vigilant in the rear, but their hearts are somewhat relaxed.
"Bang~"
A cluster of rocks suddenly burst out on one side of the mountain, and white silk threads shot out from it, like silver threads shining with bright starlight under the starlight, and swept directly towards the two people in the black wind.
"Oh no!"
The two of them quickly dodged one left and one right, and at the same time there were several red lights on their bodies, but the silk thread of the dust was longer than what Ming Mian saw, and it was obviously still more than ten zhang away, but the two of them suddenly felt that starting from their feet, the lower half of their bodies were quickly entangled, and when they looked down, they saw that there were silk threads looming under the starlight.
"The other party should be a spider spirit, use fire!"
"Wind and fire, drink~"
Crash......
The two of them cast spells very quickly, one played a talisman and suddenly ignited a raging fire at the end of the silk thread, and the other threw out countless yellow powder directly from the sleeve, and when it touched the silk thread, it suddenly exploded.
has already chased to the front of the mountain, and the enchanting Qingsong Dao people in the distance who are only a hundred feet away frowned, and scolded directly.
"Fuck your mother's spider spirit, Daoist I am a Taoist priest! You have two days, the location, the right people, and you don't occupy any of them, Beidou Yingying, you will die tonight, give me down!"
Qingsong Daoist pulled the dust in his hand, and the two black-robed people in the sky suddenly felt a strong pulling force, and the previous flames had no effect on the silk thread of starlight circulation, and when they looked back when they were falling rapidly, they saw a Taoist person holding a dust whisk getting closer and closer.
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In the camp of the Northern Army of Dazhen, Du Changsheng's big tent is next to Yin Chong's big tent, and the old handsome Meishe's big tent is on the other side, so that it is convenient for Du Changsheng to protect the two most important generals in the Northern Army of Dazhen, and as soon as this Dazhen national teacher came, some of the capable people who took refuge earlier were also courteous to Du Changsheng, although the situation was unfavorable to Dazhen, but they got along quite well and could barely stand the status quo.
At this moment, Du Changsheng stood in front of the big tent and looked up at the night sky to the west, he had been in Si Tianjian for so many years, with the advantage of a cultivator, he had also learned some of his stargazing skills, and with the benefit of the Dharma Eye, he obviously noticed that something was wrong with the starry sky in the distant sky.
"National teacher, what have you discovered?"
Du Changsheng turned his head to look at Yin Chong, and a few breaths ago, Yin Chong came to his side out of his big tent.
"Yes, the starry night sky over there is not a natural celestial phenomenon, when someone casts a spell that causes the stars to change. ”
Yin Zhong frowned and asked in a low voice.
"Amazing?"
Du Changsheng nodded slightly.
"Not to mention how powerful it is, at least vulgar people don't have such skills!"
At least Du Changsheng asked himself if he didn't have that ability, this is not necessarily that his Taoism can't do this, it can only be said that the Taoism that can do this is definitely not worse than him.
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The day is gradually getting brighter, and every night in the combat zone is more difficult for the officers and soldiers of the Northern Army, even Yin Chong is no exception, just after the light is released, he wears armor and carries a double halberd and a sword, and personally leads people to inspect all parts of the army.
In the saluting greetings and respectful eyes of the surrounding soldiers, Yin Chong arrived at the edge of the camp responsible for recording the inspection at this time, and when he saw Yin Chong coming, the clerk immediately greeted him, without any complicated red tape, and said bluntly after bowing his hand slightly.
"General Yin, there are two fewer patrol teams that should have returned this morning, and if they don't return before noon, it is estimated that they will lose a hundred sergeants. ”
Yin Zhong was calm and asked indifferently.
"Which two?"
The generals in the army are well aware of the inspection and preparedness every day, and Yin Chong knows exactly what the situation of each inspection team is and who is leading the team.
The clerk sighed and answered truthfully.
"It's not the north side, but the south side of our army's rear patrol, it's Yao and Zhao's two uncles and their teams. ”
Yin Chong's left hand holding the hilt of the sword tightened, and he didn't speak for a few breaths before he sighed for a long time.
"It's a pity!"
The clerk knew who General Yin was talking about, and a few days ago General Yin also said that Demon Dubo had the talent of a general, and he was going to observe the promotion for a while.
"The general doesn't need to be overly worried, maybe it's just delayed......"
Yin glanced at the clerk again and smiled reluctantly.
"Perhaps. ”
Looking up at the distance of the camp gate, in the morning light, there was smoke and dust from the horse's hooves, it seemed that there was really a patrol team back, he walked quickly to the direction of the camp gate, and the sight became clearer and clearer was a group of people dressed as warriors riding horses. Seeing this scene, Yin Chong suddenly felt a little lost in his heart, but there was no expression on his face, he just turned around and went to inspect other places.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Wang Ke took Zuo Wuji and other warriors, and after some investigation, he entered the camp of the Northern Army, and saw that the army was solemn and solemn, and a sense of solemnity permeated it, and he immediately felt better about this army.
After handing over the heads of the two demons, and the heavenly masters in the army verified that they were enemy mages, the sergeant's recognition of this group of warriors skyrocketed, and his attitude towards them was of course very friendly, so that Wang Ke could take Zuo Wuji to take a walk around the military camp within a certain range.
"Second Master, the Northern Army looks so powerful!"
"That's natural, only this kind of military appearance is worthy of my Great Zhen Wang Shi!"
Wang Ke, as a member of the public family, had a sense of pride when he saw such a military appearance, and saw from a distance that there was a person with a fairy wind and bones walking on his back, and there were many attendant disciples on both sides, and he suddenly felt a sense of relief.
"Wuji, that one must be my Great Zhen National Teacher. ”
Zuo Wuji looked up, but found that the national teacher suddenly turned to look at him, and when he was slightly stunned, he saw that the national teacher suddenly walked over, but Du Changsheng did not stay by Wang Ke and Zuo Wuji's side, just nodded towards them, and hurriedly walked to the camp gate.
In the distance outside the camp gate, there was a kendo man who was slowly approaching, holding a whisk in one hand and two heads in the other.