Chapter 520: Two Mirrors
The rune array that increases the range of arrows is full of arcane runes, and behind countless twisted special symbols, there are crossbowmen who stand at strict intervals. They cast their eyes at Xia Xiao, extremely puzzled.
Xia Xiao's vitality should not be usable, that time the strong man of Nanshang Qulun broke into the barracks and put a bloody seal on him. Although people who are not cultivators don't know what is going on, it is a well-known fact that he is indeed unable to use his vitality. In the past, Xia Xiao relied on walking everywhere he went, and they had all seen it.
Before the war, Xia Xiao proposed that he and Ah Candle stand in front of the army to see if they could shock the Nanshang army. Although this idea is a bit absurd, he has no vitality, how can he be deterred? But because of Xia Xiao's special factors, he did it, although it continued, and the way was a little special, but Nanshang really took half a step back.
Unlike ordinary armies, this Mighty Legion is extremely strong and has discipline that is better than steel.
Under this kind of discipline, they are invincible, and they have defeated the Great Xia side several times in the past, and they have all paid a heavy price, if they continue to be consumed like this, there is no turning point, and the country of Yi Yi will not be able to hold it.
As early as the withdrawal of the army from Longgang, it was faced with a cruel reality, Xiyang was the last line of defense, and after that, there were thousands of mountains and rivers, all of which had nothing to do with the card. But the fluctuations in the vitality around Xia Xiao's body, like violent ripples on the surface of the lake, made people look at each other and rarely explained.
Although standing at the front and not knowing everyone's eyes, Xia Xiao could roughly guess how curious everyone was. However, this vitality was not released by himself. Whether it was him or Ah Candle, the blood seal on her chest had not disappeared, but she was also releasing her vitality at this time, wanting to add some deterrence to Xia Xiao. Even if it is tiny, the thousandth and one drop of water may be able to cause it to overflow the barrel.
Ah Candle's face was serious, and he clenched his teeth, with the momentum of wanting to bite the enemy to pieces. But she complained for a while in her heart, just in case, she swallowed the antidote to the poisonous mist, so she dared to stand straight beside Xia Xiao. But the latter's trembling right hand seemed to reveal that it was not his strength.
Although he didn't glance at his gaze, Xia Xiao whispered viciously:
"Keep it up!"
In the silent world, the heavens and the earth are sparse, there is no sound, and Xia Xiao's voice is extremely small. But all orders are like thunder. Fu Qing followed his wishes, and his palm was clenched inward, as if holding something. With this action, the rune array, which had not been disconnected from him, gradually stabilized, no longer restless, and the poisonous mist released increased dramatically.
Although it was a world away, Xia Xiao in Fu Qing's eyes was almost non-existent as translucent, but he still kept a distance of one meter from the latter and kept moving forward.
Xia Xiaomai's left leg, and so did Fu Qing. But the army of Nanguo and the shooting column did not dare to move forward, because the poisonous fog was thick, they did not dare to touch it, so they only kept retreating, and finally stood at the gate of the city. However, the general direction of the poisonous fog is still to the west, and it is difficult for the wind in nature to change the vitality driven by it.
"What do you mean?"
Xie Helin roared angrily in the direction of Ji Yi, this was completely different from what had been discussed, didn't it mean that Xia Xiao would join the battle? Even if he wanted to deter the enemy, he couldn't act like this. If this continues, whether or not Nanshang continues to attack, his plan will be offset. Even if he wanted to sacrifice some of the southern soldiers, he couldn't directly let them rush into the poisonous mist. That kind of behavior can be called looking for death, although he will take risks to achieve his goals, it does not mean that he has no brains.
"Hey!"
Now no one pays attention to Xie Helin, even his adjutant, like everyone else, has set his eyes on Xia Xiao after the poisonous fog. Because of the color of the poisonous mist, Xia Xiao's figure was very blurry, but he could still see that he was very calm. He did look relaxed, and his hair was constantly lifted to reveal a youthful face. But that pair of fierce eyes is really like a demon in the ancient totem, if it can intimidate people's souls.
It's a pity that Xia Xiao's opponent is this legion, if it is an ordinary army, it will definitely not be so difficult. He took another step forward, walking very slowly, but on the side of the Shenwei Legion, everyone stopped retreating, just waiting for orders.
Except for the Prince's orders, this army only listened to Yang Jing's words. He didn't say retreat, and no one left. As the poisonous mist that spread for thousands of meters continued to follow Xia Xiao forward, the events of this time quickly flashed in his mind.
The two people who sealed Xia Xiao with blood characters did not return to the barracks, but fell halfway, but they sent back the news to Ji Lao, saying that Xia Xiao and Ah Candle had been recruited.
For this, they paid a terrible price. A cultivator of that strength would definitely not deceive them, but what was the situation with Xia Xiao and Ah Candle? They clearly had vitality in their bodies, and more importantly, their aura was still hidden, making it difficult for Yang Jing to detect the specific situation of Xia Xiao and Ah Candle.
The former can't explain much, because there is one more martial artist of the Qulun Realm in Great Xia. But the latter is a unique ability of Ah Candle, Wang Ling once talked about it. That's enough to explain that they can still use their vitality. No matter how good Xia Xiao's condition is, it is difficult to defeat their entire army, but this man has a special aura, as well as the poison around him, which is very dangerous. The person who was recruited has not woken up yet, and there are still a series of bad conditions in his body, and he may die if he drags it on.
There are only a few more martial artists in the world who use poison than Fu masters, and the poison they make is difficult to solve except for their rich experience and superior strength. Therefore, as Xia Xiao continued to move forward, Yang Jing finally clenched his fists and gave an order extremely unwillingly.
"Withdraw!"
The talisman array in Xia Xiao's hand seemed to have 50,000 patterns, and the existence of this level was enough to annihilate them all, and they had to leave quickly, because after the last battle, the Qulun Martial Arts and the Talisman Master were recuperating from their injuries and had not joined the battlefield. The same is true on the side of Great Xia, they have a very tacit understanding, because if they strike one after another, it will still be Great Xia who will lose, so Xia Xiao is convenient for them to guard their own army when they are not there, so that they will not lose a single soldier. But what he had to do was not only to scare away the Shenwei Legion, but also to kill them.
Seeing them leave, Xia Xiao did not stop, but shouted loudly and rushed forward quickly. Without vitality, he ran extremely fast, and if he continued like this, he would sooner or later go through the gangs, so he whispered again:
"Help me keep up!"
Fu Qing has long lost his good face, this guy has a lot of ghost ideas, so troublesome. However, it is fortunate that there are no Qulun martial artists on Nanshang's side, otherwise they would have seen through their tricks a long time ago.
Boom –
The eternal tranquility of the silent world was broken, and a stream of vitality like a torrent rushed towards Xia Xiao's back. Although this power will be reduced a lot in the real world, it is not soft at all. It made Xia Xiao feel a tingling pain in his back, but he still rushed forward against his body.
"I can't stop it!"
Xia Xiao rushed to the tail of the Shenwei Legion in an instant, and Yang Jing led several Zhimao powerhouses to intercept it. But when they kicked Xia Xiao with a whip leg, the vitality on it brought a thunderbolt roar, and they scraped off several layers of it before they even touched the ground. But when they approached Xia Xiao, an extremely powerful force kicked them down in the air, and so did Yang Jing. His body flipped in the air, but Xia Xiao in his eyes didn't make a move at all, he just rushed forward, and the talisman array in his left hand released poisonous mist wantonly.
Xia Xiao finally rushed into the Shenwei army, and he saw many black-faced people with their eyes facing west, and their movements were steady, but their expressions were not too anxious. But it doesn't matter, when they get to the Western world, they will naturally be impatient because they can't come back. Because even the western heavens cannot tolerate the intruders who slaughter people's lives.
A punch was thrown, and the poisonous mist that had been dragging on it for a long time roared towards the west. The dark green poisonous mist instantly covered the small half of the Shenwei Legion, and Xia Xiao's body rolled on the ground countless times, and the pain caused by the fracture and collision made his face hideous, but it was difficult to detect in the poisonous mist.
Xia Xiao felt that someone had stepped on him a few times, but he was treated as a corpse. There is no mercy on this army, and even if he is one of its soldiers, since he falls, there will be no one to help him. The sanity of these people has been refined by evil magic, and the appearance of the Shenwei Legion alone is enough for everyone in the world to ask for it.
"Retreat!"
Yang Jing held his breath, shouted a sentence, squeezed the air with his vitality, and quickly left the place. However, there are still many people left in the dark green poisonous mist, they have no direction, they don't know where to go, and they still want to attack at the last moment of their lives, as if they don't have any concerns, only a task deep in their minds.
Xia Xiao curled up, even though his palms hurt sharply, he still clenched his teeth and held the pitch-black knife in his arms. For Xia Xiao, this knife is worth carrying with him like a treasure at all times. When the clanging of armor in his ears disappeared, an anxious voice appeared.
"Xia Xiao!"
Ah Candle's voice was a little hoarse, but he still ran here quickly. In the past, when Xia Xiao's strength was strong, she could only roughly sense Xia Xiao's direction through the bracers, but when he lost his vitality, he was easy to find there. That feeling, it's like Xia Xiao has never left his field of vision.
This reckless girl almost stepped on Xia Xiao, but she took off her light armor and set it up, and immediately wanted to carry it.
"It's not that serious, I can go. ”
When Xia Xiao spoke, Ah Candle had already put it on his back safely, and after lifting it, he ran towards Xiyang City. Her steps were very small, but the frequency was very fast, and when she broke out of the poisonous fog, and when she appeared in everyone's eyes, Xia Jinghong and Xia Xu jumped off the city wall and rode a lion to bring it back. The pride in Xia Jinghong's heart made the strong lion king roar loudly, and the beast's voice was deafening, extremely heroic, but there was also a sense of distress.
When Xia Jinghong looked at Ji Yi, the latter nodded in approval and waved their hands to hurry up to the rear for treatment. Xia Xiao, who has no vitality, can hardly resist the pain and must hurry up. As a saint, the last thing you can afford to do is this kind of hero. If you don't treat yourself well in life, why not sue for fame after death? What's the use of that?
The lion was vigorous, but Xie Helin blocked their way and stood under the city gate.
"Please get out of the way, General!"
It is not the first time that the Xia family and Xie Helin have met each other, the latter's strength has not improved much, and his temper is not small.
"What if I don't?"