Chapter 34: Attack

"You know I'm coming?" Zhu Hanwen looked at the two opposites playfully.

"I didn't know, but you will know when you come. I don't know what the Chosen One is here for?" said the goddess.

It seems that they don't know who they are, but there is a special way to sense whether the other party is the chosen one, otherwise they would not be so calm. Zhu Hanwen was also happy to inquire about some news and continued.

"Although I am recognized by the treasure, but what I have learned are some combat exercises and supernatural powers, I still have to find you to specialize in cultivating this aspect of the Taoist friends for God to ask for divination. I wonder if you can help me figure out the whereabouts of my parents?"

The goddess swapped colors, and the goddess took out a fan tied with ribbons and a bronze bell carved with a skull.

"Jingle bell~" the bell remembered, and the goddess held two short sticks in the shape of a shin bone with both hands, twisted her upper limbs, and landed on one foot in a pose that was difficult for ordinary professional dancers to do. It seems that these two do have some real skills.

"Woo~~Hey~~~~" Shen Gong suppressed his throat and let out a series of long sounds, and the bell in his hand rang eagerly again. With the ringing of the bell, the goddess waved the double stick and spun quickly, this turn took more than ten minutes, no less than a thousand circles, and then the god also held a fan around the goddess to rotate in a primitive and mysterious footwork.

"Huh~~Ka~~Hmm~Goo~" Shengong danced in a circle, and his mouth also issued an obscure syllable from time to time, and each syllable exhaled gave people a desolate and simple feeling.

After another ten minutes, the goddess at this time was still spinning, and there was a slight five-colored light along her waist and crotch until she raised her arms high, and at the same time, Zhu Hanwen felt a whisper rise from the bottom of his heart. I couldn't hear what he was talking about, as if there were countless people whispering in his heart, and this feeling had been felt when he was fighting with Shi Kang and Ai Yansheng. Zhu Hanwen was shocked, and hurriedly turned the Buddhist exercises that couldn't stop circling in his mind, that is, the "2048 Methods of Cultivating to Become a Buddha" passed on to him by Zhu Bajie, and forced this strange whisper down.

"Ahh The god hurriedly ran over to help the goddess up, only to see the goddess's eyes roll up, and she said two words with difficulty.

"Quick. . . Escape.. ”

Shen Gong could hear it, Zhu Hanwen could naturally hear it, and when he saw Shen Gong turn around and was about to run away, the blue light flashed under his feet and grabbed Shen Gong's neck, and pressed his thumb on the big vertebral point behind his neck, and Shen Gong fainted in response. The little girl on the first floor heard the sound of the goddess falling and ran upstairs to take a look at the situation, just in time to see the scene of Zhu Hanwen pinching the goddess stunned, and then saw the goddess lying on the ground bleeding through seven holes, and let out a piercing scream.

"Ahh

Hou Lie and Liu Yuehan, who were responding downstairs, heard the screams and quickly came to the house to see the situation, Hou Lie slapped the girl who was still screaming with one palm, looking at this strength, this girl was probably going to have a concussion. Two people were arranged to escort the goddess back to the outpost of the Chinese army, and from this moment on, this was the prelude to the shamanic conquest.

In the Chinese military tent hundreds of miles away, the patriarchs of the five major families sat in front of a huge round table with a huge radio microphone in the middle of the round table. Hu Hansan exchanged glances with the major families, nodded to each other, and first took out an antique leather drum from the big drum and beat it rhythmically.

"Knock knock... Boom. Boom.. ”

Huang Zhongwu, the head of the Huang family, took out an erhu from the big drum when the rhythm of Hu Hansan's percussion reached a node, and the erhu sound was together, and with the beat of the leather drum, the atmosphere of the whole room suddenly became primitive and tragic. With the change of rhythm, the old lady of the Bai family took out a string of handbells and entered the rhythm, followed by Liu Mianchun, the head of the Liu family, whipped up, and finally the head of the gray family, Gray Mancang, blew the big suona, and as the last instrument of the gray mancang entered the rhythm, the original atmospheric and simple ancient song suddenly became more high-pitched and passionate.

"The sun sets and the West Mountain is dark, every household closes the door, the magpie and the crow run to the tree, the family finches and turtles run to the eaves, the road is short and the galaxy is bright, the hut is broken and the road is difficult, ten to nine households are locked, there is still one door left is not closed, open the door to burn incense and play drums, and see me come to invite the gods to hey, hey.....

The sesame seeds are blooming and high, the millet is bending down, the eggplant is blooming with its head down, and the buds are blooming with a purring hair.

The old fairy, you are coming, I know, don't make noise, don't make trouble, there is more majesty, there is more murder, less murderous spirit, the house is small, bumping into it, it is easy to do when you meet a gentleman, and you will lose your tongue when you meet a villain, he said that we have no way, hey, hey. The second drum hey, why, the second drum please God and Buddha.

The Tongtian Sect Master sat on the side, accompanied by the Jinhua Sect Master, one invited Hu, the second invited Huang, the third invited the White Immortal, the fourth invited the Long Python, the fifth invited the old gray and the sixth invited the King of Hades, let's come to the lobby to discuss something.

The drum should be whipped to listen, first of all, please invite the Hu family soldiers, Mrs. Hu sat on the side, accompanied by Mrs. Hu, Mr. Hu quickly gave the order to adjust the Hu family soldiers, Hu Tianba Hu Tianqing, Hu Tianhei and Hu Tianhong, Hu Laoga's name was Hu Er, and he was stunned.

The soldiers of the Hu family are invited, and then please invite the soldiers of the Huang family, the old lady Huang sits on the side, accompanied by the old lady Huang, and the old man Huang quickly gives the order to adjust the soldiers of the Huang family in order, Huang Tianba, Huang Tianqing, Huang Tianhei, Huang Tianhong.

Old lady Hu sits in the army, and the road is inseparable from this Huang pioneer. The injury begged Grandma Bai, and the Liu family detective report was the most distinct. Handsome and high-ranking generals, you are not proud, you can't do without the 80,000 soldiers of the gray family. "The patriarchs of the five major families sang the words of the gods in unison, whether it was singing or soundtrack, almost all of them reached the highest level of the Matang lineage. The singing voice was stored in the radio microphone exactly as it was, and it was transmitted to the ears of all the disciples who were acting along the electrical signal along the uniformly distributed headphones for the first time. All the disciples who are taking action no longer need to meditate and chant the gods by themselves, and the immortal family quickly moves out of the horse, and the combat power soars, and the original fighting methods of various towns and villages can quickly end the battle.

Above the heads of the patriarchs of the five major families, Third Master Hu, Second Master Huang, Grandma Bai, Sister Liu, and Old Man Gray are also manifested, commanding their disciples and grandchildren to fight with the disciples with their divine thoughts, and they are also communicating on the other hand.

"Third Master, I heard that you let out the wind a while ago and want to find the True Dragon Ninth Son?" asked Second Master Huang.

"Hu Hansan begged me to ask, do you have news?" Hu Sanye said lightly.

"No, Sister Liu, Zhenlong is your boss with scales, don't you have any news?"

"It's us scales, I want to know, then do you have any news about the big guy Mao, tell me where the nine-colored deer is?" "What's the matter, the five families in the Northeast are just my family, and the four of you are all Mao, so you want to join forces to bully people, don't you?

"Well, I can't hide if I can't be provoked. Huang Erye touched his nose and stopped talking.

"Sister Liu, you are also angry, Huang Lao Er didn't mean that. Who dares to bully you, I am the first to be unhappy, but you said that this time the shamanism has done so many things, why bother, thousands of years ago, we were also of the same root, when will this retribution beneficial? "Grandma Bai came out to make a round.

"This time, it is the children of the old man of the Dugu family wolf, they are willing to fight one and the other are willing to be punished, and we can't control it, but if you let it go, can you guarantee that they will not hit your disciples and grandchildren?"

"That's it. Huang Erye echoed.

"And those disciples of the shamanism have not gone all the way with us, they now believe in a god they have never heard of, and they have turned their backs on our doctrine that we are born and grow and all things are animistic. ”

"Yes, they are weirdly tight, Bai Guirong has been investigating for a long time and has not found a clue, I only know that this time the spirit of detention is probably able to mass-produce werewolves, we are so tight, I think their counterattack is also coming." Grandma Bai said, Bai Guirong in her mouth is naturally the name of the old lady of the Bai family.

With the blessing of the patriarchs of the five major families, coupled with the great help of the five great immortals, the offensive of the vanguard camp to conquer shamanism was like a bamboo. Overnight, shamans in six counties or county-level cities, hundreds of townships and towns, either died overnight, or disappeared out of thin air, or were deposed and cultivated into ordinary people, or fought with the disciples of the Horse Immortal in full view of everyone, and were defeated in public and committed suicide in shame. The entire pioneer battalion was immersed in the joy of victory, as the commander of the vanguard battalion, Huang Keqin also felt that the disciples of the shamanism were vulnerable, and he was complacent to arrange the attack plan of the following six counties and cities, if these six counties and cities could also be successfully taken, then the remaining six counties and cities would be taken, and the entire shamanic sphere of influence would be limited to the grasslands and primeval forests, and this was only the result of three days of warfare.

But the reality always backfires, the next day, the news of the victory is less than half, carefully asked, only to know, it turns out that many places their own people just arrived to find that people have gone to the empty house, and the surrounding inquire, the surrounding residents are also strange, the first day was still sitting here, that night they packed up their things and left, not even a word. It seems that the other party has also reacted and began to shrink its forces and gather strength.

By the third day, all the squads had found nothing, and the shamanic disciples had retreated faster and more than Huang Keqin had expected. On the fourth day, when all the pioneer battalion teams gathered and returned to the last county-level city, that is, Harember in Haoran Province, they knew that there was a huge shamanic stronghold here, a single-family house in the center of the city. Everyone came to the door of the stronghold, which was already empty, except for a piece of paper with a line of writing on it.

"The 100,000 sons of the shamanic sect are waiting on the grassland two hundred kilometers north of this place to meet the princes. ”