Chapter 836 836: Meeting of the Gods? Impressive (Part 2) [Please vote]


Chapter 836 Chapter 836: Meeting of the Gods? Impressive (Part 2) [Please vote]

In terms of eloquence, Shen Tang has confidence in himself.

It is just a matter of convenience to sow discord.

"Huang Xiguang, you are short of nothing but the national seal, right? If you hold the national seal today, how can the national prestige in Chaoliguan affect the soldiers under your command? Your most proud sixteenth-level commander Their heads will not be skewered in my hand. They died for you, died for you, and you. But they died in vain... Tsk, could it be that he was worried that he would lose the money if he was carrying the national seal with him, so he made a special trip to hide the national seal in a safe place? This move is really heartbreaking. Cool. "

She walked freely and spread her voice throughout the battlefield.

Make sure everyone in Huang Lie's army can hear it!

The most taboo thing for soldiers fighting in a war is to be betrayed, or to be betrayed by their own master. They sacrificed their lives for Huang Lie, but Huang Lie let them die for his own selfish purposes. The Heavy Shield Warriors Legion has no thoughts of its own and is not subject to Shen Tang's instigation, but what about the others?

As soon as this statement came out, Huang Lie's troops were really in commotion.

But before the riot could spread on a large scale, there was a loud shout coming from the enemy's position. He was so angry that he just wanted to tear Shen Tang's mouth alive: "Shen Tang, don't use your evil words to confuse the public! ”

Huang Lie himself tightened his grip on the armrest.

No one knows better than him why he cannot produce the national seal.

He ordered with a gloomy face.

“Kill Shen Youli no matter the cost!”

Every brave warrior has his own strengths.

Some people have strong endurance, some have great strength, some have fast speed, some are good at frontal battlefields, and naturally some are specialized in assassination. It would be really difficult for Shen Tang to hide in the Chinese army and be protected by many soldiers and horses. Unexpectedly, the talented artist was brave and took the initiative to show up in front of the battle. In this case, don't blame the cold arrow for serving.

At this point in the battle, Shen Tang has no way out, and Huang Lie has no way out either. If we retreat at this moment when we see a slight decline in the limelight, it will be a devastating blow to morale. Even if they regroup and attack Chaoliguan next time, the situation will only be worse.

Instructions are issued to the target one after another.

At this moment, a legion of heavy-shielded warriors in front of the formation——

A brave warrior with an unattractive appearance received the order with a calm expression. He did not order the heavy-shield warriors he commanded to slow down the offensive. Instead, he went all out and launched a rapid and violent offensive in a short period of time, forcing a gap in the city wall. At the same time, his body floated away like blue smoke, invisible to the naked eye, as if it had merged with the air.

Of course we can’t find him by ordinary means.

His concealment method makes it difficult for even brave warriors of several levels to detect him. Anything that might expose his presence - murderous aura, gaze, and aura, are all eliminated invisible. At this moment, his sense of existence is infinitely close to that of the legendary ghost!

Ghosts can only be seen with yin and yang eyes.

Although Luan Xin does not have yin and yang eyes and has never seen ghosts, his eyes can see various auras in the world. Naturally, he would not miss 50% of the morale of this heavy-shield warrior army rushing toward a humanoid aura. Large areas of mixed-colored aura were absorbed by the vortex, and finally turned into an arrow mounted on a full-moon bow. The color of this arrow is infinitely close to transparent.

The breath is very light.

Luan Xin followed the direction of the arrow and saw the lord in the sky.

The lord seemed defenseless.

Luan Xin moved his fingers.

He did not intend to bet on whether his lord was aware of the assassination.

As soon as the arrow left the string, he used his spirit of speech to move the lord away. Although this kind of assassination archery technique has its own aura lock, and can turn to pursue after the shot is missed, Luan Xin helped her escape the first assassination, which was enough for her to react enough to avoid the remaining pursuit.

Luan Xin’s idea is very good.

But he forgot one thing, his reaction was slow.

Normally, he is okay. In the eyes of outsiders, he is at most meek, his reactions are a beat and a half slower than ordinary people, and he has entered old age early. But this is a battlefield, and as a scribe participating in the war, he must be carrying a heavy load. In other words, when his brain received the information that the enemy's general was preparing to assassinate him and he made the decision to take action, the cold arrow had already left the string!

Luan Xin: "..."

"Mr. Justice, be careful!" Lin Feng faced the air wave that broke out in the sky. With quick eyes and quick hands, he split the stray arrow that almost fell on Luan Xin with a sword. , and at the same time, the secret is connected to the Wenqi barrier.

There were only two injured guards around Luan Xin. They had been blown over by the sudden wind and waves. One of them used his uninjured hand to pick at the gap in the floor tiles to prevent him from being blown further. From time to time, he would scream "Who stepped on my hand?"!

After more than ten breaths, the air waves finally calmed down.

Lin Feng reluctantly opened his eyes and saw clearly the situation above.

Two strangers stood in front of the Lord.

A figure is wearing a simple armor, and his figure looks slightly familiar. It's just that the other person is wearing a face mask, so his appearance cannot be seen. The other figure is even more simple, not even wearing any armor, just wearing a cloth shirt and a broad robe with mysterious and complicated patterns.

The two are similar in height, but their body shapes are slightly different.

Shen Tang said helplessly: "Gong Xiqiu, although our friendship is stronger than those who wear a pair of underpants, I have a principle. I hate it when someone pretends to be in front of me and steals the limelight, let alone this one. It should be mine..."

Before she could kill Lengjian, Gongxi Qiu killed him first!

Ah no, to be precise, it was Gong Xiqiu and her valiant totem who killed them together. Looking at the heights of these two people, Shen Tang, who was in the air, silently raised his position to be half a head ahead of them!

"If you don't come to kill me, I can handle it."

Don't mistake the literary scholar as a courageous warrior!

Gong Xiqiu sighed and complained: "You killed Zhang Yongqing and just came here and didn't care about me, right? Mama, you let me down so much! What happened to stealing your limelight?"

The next second, boom!

The high priest struck the head with a stick as a warning.

Gong Xiqiu: "..."

Take a deep breath and don't care about it for the sake of your seniors.

Gong Xiqiu and the senior high priest of the Wudan Totem version joined forces. The two of them played with Zhang He's soldiers and horses, who had lost their leader. After breaking through the encirclement, they rushed to Chaoli Pass. During this period, Gong Xiqiu also very politely invited the elderly seniors to climb on his back. It is a clan tradition to respect the elderly and love the young. The high priest is the most virtuous and respected soul figure of the Gongxi tribe. Even if the person in front of him can only exist in the form of a courage totem, he must still be respected.

Gong Xiqiu, who wanted to betray the old man, was hit on the head with a wooden stick.

Gong Xiqiu muttered: [Do you, the high priest, have any unique hobbies? The old priest always beats my ass with a wooden stick. Old senior, you knock my head? What does this say? 】

The Martial Totem Version High Priest ignored him.

Seeing that he was in a hurry, Gong Xiqiu comforted him: [Mama is very strong. As long as she doesn't charge head-on into the army, ordinary brave warriors will end up losing their lives in a fight with her...]


He is also considered experienced in many battles.

Mama was the first person he had ever seen who dared to challenge the formed military formation alone. A typical example was the battle of Xiaocheng a few years ago. After he went back, he turned over and over again and couldn't figure it out - charging into the army alone. Apart from being counterattacked, what other benefits can there be to the formation?

The Martial Totem Version High Priest still ignored him.

Gong Xiqiu, however, became very interested in this tribesman and kept chattering until he was less than three miles away from Chaoli Pass when the high priest, whom Gong Xiqiu feared was mute, suddenly turned around. When he responded, Gong Xiqiu was flattered.

The next moment, the wooden stick hit his head again.

The divine power that belongs only to the high priest blooms throughout his body.

Arrive at your destination in no time.

It happened to catch that cold arrow sneak attack.

Gong Xiqiu is still wearing the clan armor at this moment, and his perception of the energy of heaven and earth has increased several times, so he will naturally not miss the cold arrow. Without thinking, he took action before Shen Tang, poured all his martial energy into his palm, and followed up with a slap. The air waves and sound waves caused by the explosion of martial energy spread in all directions with them as the center. Gongxi Qiu Hongying was flying, motionless as a mountain.

This appearance is perfect.

"If I don't care about you, your life will be hanging by a thread, then I will definitely care about you. Since I won't, I will naturally put the overall situation first." Shen Tang said this confidently, but he still didn't worry about caring, "Gong Xi Qiu , are you not injured?"

Gong Xiqiu took off his scale gauntlet and extended his middle finger: "Fortunately, if it had been too late, the wound would have healed."

Shen Tang: "..."

The Martial Arts Totem seemed to know her thoughts and tapped her head with the wooden staff.

Gong Xiqiu was puzzled: "Senior, what are you doing?"

Wu Dan Totem said in a cold voice: "Ignorance." Gong Xiqiu: "..."

It turns out that the senior is not mute.

That's true. The high priest has a lot to learn. In addition to various sacred dances that please the gods, he also needs to be able to sing. A mute cannot be elected. But the other party was really indifferent. I had said so many words to him, but the other party didn't respond.

Tsk, this indifferent character is different from the painting style of the Gongxi people.

Gong Xiqiu curled his lips and put on the scale gauntlets.

He was unhappy, so he naturally needed an outlet.

Unfortunately, Huang Lie was shot!

“So many ghost things?”

After fierce fighting, Huang Lie’s more than 20,000 shield warriors still had 14,500 warriors left, and there were also three or four large areas on the Chaoliguan wall. The area collapsed, and there were countless smaller areas of damage. Under normal circumstances, this kind of city wall can be knocked down with another round of concentrated attacks, but it cannot withstand the unscientific power system of this world. Morale can also be used to temporarily repair and strengthen the city wall if it breaks down.

You attack and I defend, you come and I go.

Under the city wall, the corpses of the enemy and ourselves were piled up several levels high.

Judging from the morale of both sides, it is close to a balance, slightly favoring Huang Lie's troops. After all, the combat power of the remaining 14,500 heavy shield warriors is relatively well preserved, and Chaoliguan is about to run out of methods: "Mama, where is Huang Lie's sixteenth-level grand master?"

What's the situation with high-end combat power?

Gong Xiqiu wants to arrest him to vent his anger!

Shen Tang waved the sickle on his shoulder.

The glaring head swayed from side to side.

"Here, here we are. If you have a quick hand, you won't have a slow hand!"

Gong Xiqiu: "..."

It's good, the balance has tilted towards me.

He just felt unhappy without the punching bag.

Shen Tang looked at the tireless heavy shield warrior and was very troubled: "It will take a long time to catch more than 10,000 pigs, let alone more than 10,000 living puppets with abnormal strength and energy. I remember that these Gu worms in the body of the heavy shield warrior have something to do with your Gongxi tribe?"

The high priest remained silent, while Gongxi Qiu kept talking.

“For example?”

Shen Tang: “Let their body worms explode.”

"It can't self-destruct, but it can make them lose control. But if the Gu insects lose control, the host will also go berserk, and the madness will be even more lethal..." Gong Xiqiu shook his head and looked at the mysterious high priest as he spoke, "It can also Let them sleep.”

Shen Tang suddenly opened his almond-shaped eyes.

"What will happen if you fall asleep?"

Gong Xi Qiu said: "Being beaten back to his original form."

Once these heavy-shield warriors lose the powerful increase brought by the Gu insects, They are just ordinary people who have been overdrawn a lot of their life span.

Threatening cliff fall.

Shen Tang was ecstatic: "Then I'll trouble you."

A wooden stick stretched out in front of her, Shen Tang followed the hand holding the wooden stick, and lowered it along the arm to most of her face The brave totem covered by hood and shadow: " Lord God, I can do it too.”

Gong Xiqiu: “The high priest is more proficient in controlling poisonous insects.”

He doesn’t know much about poisonous insects, and his methods of subduing them are simple and crude. Wang forcibly stunned the Gu insects in the surrounding area. Although the Gu Insects on the Heavy Shield Warrior are not strong, the combination of 14,000 and 50,000 Insects in a tower of sand is terrifying.

If he's not careful, he risks being backlashed.

Even if successful, the coma of those Gu insects will be short-lived.

It would be safer if the high priest took action.

Even the Gu King is essentially a Gu insect. Gu insects will become hostile and fight with each other when they encounter them, so Gong Xiqiu's method is a bit risky. On the other hand, the senior high priest is different. His divine power has an irresistible attraction to Gu insects.

They also know many secret techniques to hypnotize Gu insects.

Using Gu insects to deal with the Gongxi tribe is just adding fuel to the fire.

Shen Tang: "..."

Unexpectedly, the nemesis of the heavy shield warrior was right next to her.

"Then I'll trouble you."

On the battlefield, a scene that no one expected happened.

As the Martial Totem chanted strange and incomprehensible tones, countless green light particles with vitality fell like snowflakes, covering half of the battlefield. As the light particles penetrated his body, the heavy-shield warrior, who was still full of murderous intent a second ago and felt no pain, hugged his wound and screamed. The skin that was originally as hard as stone has become soft like paper. When the knife goes down, there will be blood.

The high morale suddenly stopped.

Seeing this, Kang Jishou immediately commanded the remaining eight giants. The remaining giants blocked their faces with their arms, facing the incoming attacks head-on. They charged into the center of the heavy-shield warriors with a brave and fearless attitude, using all their means to disrupt the formation.

At the same time——

The piece of [Corpse Vine] lying on Lin Feng’s shoulder slid behind Lin Feng with a sizzling sound, as if he had seen a ghost. The vine trembled slightly, as if it was sensing What a thing to fear. Other [Corpse Vine] used to make up for the cracks in the city wall are also showing their teeth...

Lin Feng was afraid that they would lose control and hurt himself.

Suppress them with literary force.

Just after touching it, an emotion similar to [fear] spread from [Corpse Vine] to Lin Feng, and she was startled.

Do plants and trees also have emotions?

Before she could think about it, she was shocked to find that the heavy shield warriors were abnormal - the speech spirits that could not cause much damage before were now able to make them cry for father and mother. Not long after, he was killed by the powerful soldiers of his own side and was unable to fight back...

"Didn't you say that these living puppets won't hurt?"

I haven't heard them howl a few times before.

Intuition told Lin Feng that this was related to the green light particles falling from the sky, and she couldn't help but reach out to catch them. Watching the light particles sinking into her skin, a slightly familiar breath flowed through her meridians. In an instant, it blended with her own literary spirit...

"What a pure breath of life..."

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I "chatted" with a few netizens today. They complained that the books on the current list (specifically referring to Lu Jiji) are so cute, the list is terrible, and the website will be destroyed. Why not write about strong women such as Cyber , and said, doesn’t cyberspace make money?

Shiitake mushrooms are quite interesting.

The presence of books on these lists naturally shows that their audiences have spent money to subscribe. Why don’t these audiences complain on the platform? Because the granary is abundant, there are enough novels that I like to read. Who calls me when I'm full?

Only readers with a small granary and insufficient food will wonder on the platform why there are fewer books they like to read.

The best solution is to support more novels that you like to read. If the author can make money, naturally there will be more people writing on this subject.

PS: Shiigugu told someone this, and the other person retorted that the author has no ideal pursuit and spends all his time writing mindless stories about wives falling in love and abusing women. The author should be responsible for his own words and not just focus on money... This rhetoric is not the same as that of capitalists. It’s the same_(:з ∠)_

Ask yourself, are you willing to eat the boss’s picture?

PPS: There was also a young writer who said that writing about strong women has just started to develop, and the author must write more to become more powerful... Shiigugu, a veteran of ten years in the industry, was instantly speechless. How long have Internet literature been born? How long have strong women existed? How long were they at their peak a few years ago?

PPPS: Lin Feng may become a candidate for high priest, but the idea suddenly came to him today.

 

(End of this chapter)

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