Chapter 63: The October Siege (6)

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In that endless cloud, there seemed to be a wind, but there was no coolness between heaven and earth......

On the platform, Liu Chen stood in the shade of the tree in the corner, looking at the back of Uncle Ban Ziming from a distance, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

The champion male lupine scarf, fluttering clothes, and angular green beard make him look more and more upright...... At this moment, his face was full of excitement, his cheeks were red, and he was roaring hoarsely, shouting......

Those scolding Fang Xuan, those generous statements, at this moment when the war was about to break out, the blood in the bodies of more than a million Eastern Continental Coalition troops was ignited by Ban Shuziming, and under the excitement of the crowd, the morale of the Canglan Legion reached an unprecedented peak.

"These scholars...... The deafening chant made Liu Zangbing, who was beside Liu Chen, smile bitterly and frowned, for a long time, until Liu Chen glanced at it, he sighed lightly and said: "In just a few words, you can mobilize the emotions of more than a million people, which is much more powerful than any super demonic soul dementoring technique......

"Hehe, Warlock Warlock, don't you just eat by mouth!" Liu Chen smiled, looked ahead again, the faint yellowish light under the sun shone on Uncle Ban Ziming's back, and when he looked at it, he really looked like a fairy wind bone, "But then again, in the era of the end of the law, people really need some encouragement and affirmation...... Especially a famous writer like Ziming, tsk, the splendid chapter can be easily obtained!"

"I heard Xiaoxi say that decades ago, there was also a scholar like Uncle Ban Ziming in our Liu family...... In the end, it seems that I was by the shriveled calves who heard it...... Hey, it's a pity! The biggest death hole of a Confucian warlock is that his heart is higher than the sky, and his life is thinner than paper!" Liu Zangbing's face was pale and pale, and when he faced Uncle Ban Ziming, he easily remembered the legendary Cangzhou ancestor Liu Hong, who existed in the streets and alleys of Fengcheng.

"......" mentioned Liu Hong, Liu Chen opened his mouth, but did not spit out a word, Liu Zangbing is so senior that it is to the sky, saying that Liu Hong is justified in everything, but Liu Chen can't, as a junior, it is the most correct attitude to remain silent.

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Liu Chen and Liu Zangbing stood in the corner, chatting with each other, and when Uncle Ban Ziming's pre-war mobilization ended, the conversation between the two ended.

After taking care of the helmet, Liu Chen reached out and took the reins handed by his own soldiers, and the star-chasing horse neighed, jumped happily, kept licking his tongue and scraping Liu Chen's face armor, and the hot air poured into his neck, making the king of Canglan can't help but laugh.

It hasn't fought for a few months, but it really makes this rather psychic horse seem a little unbearable and lonely, as early as when the drums of the three armies were deafening, it began to jump in a hurry......

"Wait!"

"Herod'......"

Just said goodbye, and before he had time to run out a few steps, Liu Zangbing's sudden opening made Liu Chen have to tighten the reins, while appeasing a trace of emotion from the star-chasing horse, Liu Chen looked back and said with a confused face: "What's the matter?

"I don't want to join in the fun, I don't like crowded places, huh...... Here's this for you!"

A dark green bead the size of an adult's fist came out of Liu Zangbing's hand, and then accurately fell into Liu Chen's hand, seeing that Liu Chen was even more puzzled, Liu Zangbing smiled faintly, meaning inexplicably: "It's a soul condensing bead...... Before I sealed myself, I sealed nine Hidden Martial Guards in this Soul Condensation Bead......"

"Soul Bead!" Liu Chen trembled, he almost didn't fall to the ground from the star-chasing horse, and rubbed the dark green bead vigorously for a long time, it is certain that Liu Zangbing could not joke with him, but if it wasn't a joke, then this joke was really big, the only material for making the Soul Bead was the charm of heaven and earth that only a saint had: "Don't you ......?"

"That's right, if I hadn't been so impulsive back then, I would have been a god as soon as Yu Taixuan turned around...... When I chased after him, I felt my own rhyme...... This Soul Condensing Bead was condensed by ingesting that trace of Dao rhyme when I was seriously injured...... The nine Hidden Guards who voluntarily entered it are definitely the most powerful existences among the Hidden Guards under my command!"

"......" stood on the star-chasing horse, Liu Chen's mind couldn't calm down for a long time, he had long known that Liu Zangbing was a ruthless person, but he didn't expect it to be so ruthless, you know, any legendary peak master has only one chance in his life to feel the Tao rhyme between heaven and earth, when the Tao rhyme comes, the road to the gods will open autonomously, whether you are ready or not, you have to enter the illusion of the gods, when you are completely prepared, just like the six saints of the Eastern Continent back then, when you get out of the illusion, everything suddenly opens up...... If you are not prepared or interrupted by external factors, then like Lu Xiu and Liu Bai, the realm will fall, and you will never be able to advance an inch.

This Liu Tibetan soldier interrupted himself when his path to the gods was opened, and it stands to reason that this is also his giving up on the gods, and the Dao Yun of heaven and earth will definitely pass away with the wind and never fall on him again...... But this ruthless man was able to forcibly keep Dao Yun in his body until he was beaten half dead by Yu Taixuan, and finally used this trace of Dao Yun to refine a soul condensing bead, not only that, but looking at the appearance of the Sword God Lord who was dragging and cool and bombing the sky, he dared to love that he was the only legendary peak in history who failed to seal the gods and was not swallowed up and fell to the realm of the realm!

"Go ahead...... At first, I wanted to use them as the capital for a comeback, a dream for thousands of years...... The nine of them will follow you...... Well, a drop of essence blood is enough to wake them up, and maybe their appearance will surprise you when it counts......"

Ignoring Liu Chen's stunned gaze, Liu Zangbing smiled lightly, turned around and disappeared into the northeast wind that came slowly.

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Ruicheng, the northeast gate.

"Hehe, Zhang Chen, this old horseman, has repaired this Ruicheng to such a magnificent ...... In less than ten years, this posture is about to catch up with Chang'an City......"

In the large array of the Chinese army, Liu Chen looked at the towering city pass in the distance with admiration.

Uncle Ban Ziming stayed in the logistics camp, and at this moment, assisting the King of Canglan was Fu Chong, the deputy chief staff member of the Canglan Legion, hearing that Liu Chen sighed like a smile, the warlock of the Xuan clan smiled, and at this moment when the wind came, he seemed very silent......

After a long time, Fu Chong raised his head, the essence of the corner of his eyes flashed, and his dry and hoarse murmur sounded in Liu Chen's ear at the right time: "King, the time has come!"

"Hmm!"

Putting away the feeling in his heart, Liu Chen nodded, raised his eyes and glanced at the demon prince Haoqing not far ahead, when the demon prince's spear almost pierced the sky, when the thunderous war drums resounded through the morning breeze in the south, when the sky smiled, when the Canglan King flag fluttered in the wind......

"For the Eastern Continent!" the earth shook, and the warriors of the demon clan rushed to the battlefield of blood and fire! )