Chapter Ninety-Seven: Fulfillment
Seeing that there were no vacant seats left and right, and there was no way to dodge it, Li Dian simply turned his heart sideways, folded his hands up and down to protect his face, and his mind moved, stimulating the attached spell of the jade turban on his forehead, which was as solid as a rock!
In an instant, Li Dian's hands faded away from the flesh and blood of the living, and turned into the texture of yellow wax stone, and dozens of poisonous needles hit it in no particular order, all of which broke in response to the sound and flew away.
Li Dian listened to the chaotic sound of clanging, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, but his joy did not last long, and the mount that was running wildly under his crotch was unfortunately hit by a few shots, and the burning bee venom of the fire suddenly attacked, and in a blink of an eye, it was made to kneel.
As the captain of the Loyal and Righteous Army, Li Dian did not leave behind his family martial arts although he practiced Taoism and meditated and practiced qi all day long.
He reacted immediately, took his feet off the stirrup, and even took the opportunity to step down heavily, so as to jump forward with his strength. After landing, Li Dian rolled forward sideways to unload the momentum, glanced left and right, and after looking at the target, he took off again in the air, and happened to fall behind a cavalryman of the Loyal Army, and with a wave of his hand, he knocked this person to the ground, Li Dian did not hesitate to grab the horse and gallop, without any burden in his heart.
The black pressure of the bee cloud, about an acre of square circles, pursued the princes of Cao and Sun, and flew towards the temporary camp of the Kwantung Coalition Army.
After all, Sun Jian, the tiger of Jiangdong, was experienced, and when he saw that the guards of the Tiger Prison Pass were aiming at the Taoist generals of the Cao army, he secretly cursed in his heart for a troubled disaster, and then greeted him with a long roar, and immediately led the four tiger ministers and many Jiangdong disciples to break away from the loyal and righteous army and detour to the camp from the other direction.
The outer doppelganger of Xu Rong, a true disciple of Kowloon Island, was not surprised by this, and continued to command the tiger bee that had been refined with the energy of the golden essence to pursue the target designated by the deity.
Li Dian's mana is limited, and the talisman spell blocks the ground for a while, unable to block the continuous attacks. In just a quarter of an hour, he changed his mounts, so that the cavalry on the left and right around him took the initiative to stay away from him, and did not dare to get too close, lest Li Dian take the horse and kill him.
After all, a person who falls off a horse when running at high speed will be seriously injured if he does not die, and he will inevitably end up with a broken tendon and fracture, who will throw his life lightly in exchange for a moment and a half of life for others.
Most of the loyal and righteous soldiers are the armed members of the Cao family and the Xiahou family, and there is another idea of sacrificing for the main family, and they are not so noble to sacrifice their lives for a military general with a foreign surname.
Li Dian found that he was cornered by his peers guarding the Tiger Prison, and the next wave of poisoned arrows would definitely fall off his horse. He suddenly remembered the alliance he had secretly sworn with Pan Feng and Ye Zhiqiu not long ago, and he didn't care about his face at the moment, so he hurriedly shouted loudly.
"Brother Pan, Brother Ye, the enemy general's Dao is powerful, you come to my rescue. ”
In the temporary camp of the Kwantung Coalition Army, Pan Feng glanced at Ye Zhiqiu, his eyesight was good, he had seen the Dao method of Xu Rong, the general of the Tiger Prison from beginning to end, and couldn't help but shake his head lightly: "A certain family is the number of ways to kill on the battlefield, and it is not good at dealing with bees, insects, rats and ants, for the sake of the covenant, it is still Brother Ye to make a move!"
Ye Zhiqiu smiled and nodded lightly, and then stood up without giving in, stepped on the Divine Soldier Golden Snake Sword, and stopped in the air from hundreds of foxes: "You wait for a while again, I'll go and go back!"
As soon as the words fell, the golden snake sword came out of the military formation like an arrow from the string, rushing towards the overwhelming bee cloud. This different kind of "Imperial Sword Flight", not only did Pan Feng look straight in the eyes, but even the princes and soldiers who had seen the world were dumbfounded.
The "Prison Army" Yuan Yu was even more out of shape, the golden snake sword flew over his head, and he slid off his mount in fright, and hugged the horse's neck in embarrassment to stabilize his body.
For the sake of the Yuan clan of Runan, the third prince of the fourth world, the princes all held back their desire to laugh, but they couldn't help the mouths of their generals, and many arrogant generals sneered again and again, and they didn't look down on Yuan Yi at all.
However, Yuan Shu is still the leader of the Kwantung Coalition Army, and thinking about the face of the Yuan family, many old and serious people began to suppress the situation.
lost face in front of everyone, Yuan Yu hated everyone, especially the perpetrator Ye Zhiqiu, the ability of the sword to fly, was deeply hated by him, and then he hated Liu Bei after the clan, suspecting that it was Liu Xuande's secret order, so that the Dao generals under his command did this, obviously wanting to cut the face of the Yuan family.
In fact, Ye Zhiqiu really didn't think about it like this, purely because he walked the shortest distance in a straight line, and as for Yuan Yi's thoughts, he didn't take it to heart.
Because the Yuan family was the driving force behind the Luoyang Rebellion, they had long been disgusted by the dragon qi of the Han family, don't look at Yuan Shu being elected as the leader of the alliance by the heroes of the Kanto region, it was completely for the sake of the fourth and third princes of the Yuan family in Runan, and the protégés and former officials were all over the world.
Moreover, Ye Zhiqiu took advantage of Dong Zhuo's Xiliang army to kill Taifu Yuan Kui, and did not suffer from the backlash of dragon qi, he had long wanted to take advantage of the chaos and kill the two brothers Yuan Shu and Yuan Yu, so he would not care too much about their bad feelings or thoughts.
The temporary camp of the Kwantung Coalition Army is thirty miles away from the Tiger Prison Pass, which is very long at first glance for the war horses running at full speed, but it is actually very short, and the three princes retreated quickly, this road has already passed the halfway point.
Ye Zhiqiu, who was flying with the sword, quickly crossed Gongsun Zhan's white horse and reached the top of the two princes of Cao and Sun, watching Sun Jianzhiji leave, Ye Zhiqiu nodded secretly, and then stretched his hands forward, his middle finger and ring finger clasped his palm, revealing the cyan veins on his wrist.
"Cloud and ground, continuous hair!"
This five-poison body divided the spider silk glands in its body, rapidly contracting and squeezing, spewing out clumps of spider silk liquid, turning into a viscous spider web in the wind, and pressing down on the buzzing bee cloud like thunder.
Twenty octagonal spider webs with a diameter of ten meters, due to the dense mesh, no matter how agile the tiger bee is, it cannot escape the fate of being arrested.
The bee clouds that were square and square were peeled off a thick layer under Ye Zhiqiu's talent spell in the blink of an eye, and fell to the ground one after another, as if the ground was covered with a black and yellow carpet.
Li Dian and the others witnessed this scene with their own eyes, and the surprise in their hearts naturally went without saying, with Ye Zhiqiu carrying a strong enemy for them, the loyal and righteous army had no worries, people who lost their armor and abandoned their armor abounded, and the speed of escape was immediately a few percent faster.
The Tiger Prison guard appeared from the cloud of bees with Xu Rong's external clone, and when he saw the spell cast by Ye Zhiqiu, he thought that he was a monk of the Legalist family, and he was suddenly a little worried in his heart, but he had to send it when he saw Cao Jun's Dao general go away, and he couldn't care so much.
"No name, dare to block my way!
With his order, most of the remaining bee clouds froze for a moment, and then turned into a frenzied wave, and like an ancient ghost king living in the underworld, he opened his bottomless hideous mouth and swallowed Ye Zhiqiu in one gulp.
"Idiot!"
Ye Zhiqiu knew that everyone's sight would be covered by the black oppressive bee cloud, so he didn't have to hide it, his hands quickly rubbed, and suddenly a pale and cold fox fire was born, and under the stimulation of mana, he protected himself tightly.
The tiger bee crashed into it at high speed, and before it could get close, the fox fire wiped out its fine spirituality, and the remnants fell down unscathed, like a gentle rain.
"Not enough, not enough! In this way, I have to use the secret technique of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, the Dance of the Nine-Tailed Fire Wheel!"
Ye Zhiqiu's talisman fox fire was originally just a thin layer, but under the stimulation of his mana, it suddenly burned violently, and the jumping fire followed an inexplicable law, turning into a beast-shaped phantom with a sharp beak and a fox gills, as if the nine-tailed sky fox was possessed, and nine fireballs were born one after another near the tail vertebrae, and if you looked closely, it was clearly a tail curled up into a ball.
Since ancient times, the fox has been a symbol of auspicious spirits, born with strong spiritual power, fertile soil, crops, and was regarded as a totem by the ancestors of the human tribes. Therefore, the fox clan has a ritual inherited from the ancient mountain and sea era, including various specifications of ritual vessels, secret rituals, and even exclusive witch sacrifices, including a dance that imitates the posture of the fox clan to séance.
The highest status of the fox clan is the nine-tailed sky fox, and the priest incorporates the aura of the nine-tailed fox into the body through the séance ceremony, and can temporarily have a part of the ability of the sky fox, which is the highest secret of the fox dance.
The inheritance that Ye Zhiqiu got from the little boy Guimu of the Tushan clan of the Qingqiu Fox Clan only had incomplete content, and he couldn't communicate with the Nine Tails of the Sky Fox, but he could use the characteristics of the Five Poisons Law Body to summon nine fire wheel tails through the fox dance.
That trace of slowly grinding demonic nature was aroused again, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but let out a fox roar, stretched out nine flame fox tails, and shook them boldly, his posture was indescribably wild, like a drunkard who was drunk.
At this moment, a pair of golden eyes looked through the air!