Chapter 1426 1426: Seizing the Bridge and Exploding the Water Road (17) [Please Monthly Ticket]
Yun Ce asked Beijiu, but Beijiu naturally didn't know.
The news I got from contacting the front line was good - the enemy's attention was attracted by the main force, and I didn't care about the rear for the time being. Yunce knew that the warplanes were valuable and dared not delay any delay.
With the thick fog covering, a group of elite soldiers touched the enemy's rear.
The Pioneer at the forefront holds a weird-shaped shield.
The shield area is not too large, but the shield surface is smoothly polished.
A little bit of martial arts can allow the shield to absorb the surrounding scenery. With light interference, it is extremely difficult to distinguish with the naked eye alone.
This item is also produced by the supervisor. It is of very light quality, less than one-fifth of the ordinary shield, and its defense is weak. Even if it is not a brave warrior, normal adults can cut it off even if they gather all their strength. At first glance, it is a very failed work. However, this thing is not defense, but camouflage, especially in this thick fog weather, which can perfectly hide your own traces.
"Hand--"
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"I can't see that the high priest is also a sarcastic person."
Gu Chi couldn't bear to look at him.
Isn’t Jimo Qiu a natural black?
Shen Tang disagreed: "Wang Chao's words are slandering people."
Ask yourself, if you were Jimoqiu, you might not be able to do such a job. Shen Tang is arrogant and playful, and he is still very serious when fighting. No matter how much he says he is heart-wrenching, it is to kill the enemy. Jimo Qiu is so good that he may not want to kill people, but he can use his most sincere attitude to make people's mindset. He will break the defense and pull it all out, and every sentence will cause critical damage.
If Jimo Qiu Hei is heartless, he really won’t be able to say that he is pure and white? Looking at the Ms. Yuan, who was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, was afraid that the first one would not respond. Shen Tang distinguished for Jimo Qiu: "This is at most a mistake."
Jimo Qiu's attitude is really sincere, but Ms. Yuan judges a gentleman with a villain's heart, and cannot understand and believe his sincerity, so the two made mistakes in communication.
How can this be considered Jimo Qiu Hei’s heart?
Shen Tang emphasized again: "Wangchao should not accuse the good people of the past."
Gu Chi smiled a little reluctantly: "..."
Do you want to listen to what he said?
Shen Tang's response and maintenance were too terrifying, which led to Gu Chi not taking care of the occasion for a while, and his dark eyes were circulating.
No matter how wise and powerful the Lord is, there are occasional times when he sees lust and becomes intent. This is not a shortcoming, it is human nature. Gu Chi knew early in the morning that the Lord coveted Gong Xiqiu's body and Jimo Qiu's face. But over the years, the two brothers wrote down their faces - to be precise, Jimo Qiuqiang pulled his younger brother as a free gift - the two of them had not gained a title for so many years, and the harem of the master is still hanging in the air. Gu Chi even wondered if the Lord had any secret disease.
It seems that today is purely unintelligent?
Gu Chi: "The road is far away and the horse's strength can be seen through the years."
Are you a good person?
Isn't it a bad heart?
Time will tell.
Shen Tang: "...In fact, it's better to be a little bit dark."
At least it is not easy to be fooled around, nor will it be bullied when she is not paying attention. Kang Guo was too obsessed with civil and military intelligence. He could not play these people with only military power. If he didn't gain a little bit of heart, he would easily be sold and returned to people to count the money.
Gentle and gentle, and independent are also good.
If you have both fish and bear's paw, you will be more satisfied.
Gu Chi wanted to roll his eyes when he heard this.
"Lord, do you want it both and want it?"
Shen Tang's almond eyes were wide open.
"The ruler of a country and the king of the world, am I asking too much?"
Gu Chi: "...It's not an exaggeration, but it's too much to ask for the combination of qualities. Why don't you come alone?"
Shen Tang thought about it carefully and shook his head: "It's cost money."
Just like one person, how much more do you have to raise?
It's hard for Shen Tang to raise himself.
She prefers to pursue the ultimate cost-effectiveness.
Qi Shan and others focused on the battlefield situation, sometimes frowned and sometimes heartbroken, leaving traces between their eyebrows. On the other hand, the old antiques of Wei Lou are different. They have lived for more than a hundred years or even longer, and have never seen any storm? Even if it is a bad situation where life is hanging on the line, I have experienced countless experiences, so I am not in a hurry.
The bottom of our box was not even revealed, how could it be?
He thought he had a good mentality, but he didn't expect that the main owner had a better mentality. In front of the two armies, the battle was tense and the war was about to break out. What kind of men she talked about and what beauty she said?
This is far from the top.
Wei Lou was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at him.
There is a sense of déjà vu that the new wall collapses slightly.
Wei Lou glared at him, Shen Tang was inexplicably seen by him, and he could tell how angry he was with a little reflection. Seeing Shen Tang's unchanged attitude, he gritted his teeth: "Is Shen Jun sure of winning?"
"The general trend is not sure, but the small trend will definitely not lose."
Wei Lou turned his gaze back to the battlefield: "Those who rely on the greatness of the country and respect the masses of the people and want to see the power of the enemy are called arrogant soldiers."
He didn't say the next sentence clearly, and Shen Tang should understand it too.
If it were the first lord, it would not have been like this.
Shen Tang was scolded by Wei Lou and was not angry. Others were not her, so naturally they didn't understand where her confidence came from.
But—
Her interesting gaze made Wei Lou feel uncomfortable: "Mr. Shen is relied on her youth, and I am sure I don't care?"
Shen Tang said indifferently: "Of course not, but I just feel that you always seem to be looking forward to my performance with the standards of a saint."
This world is a huge grass-roots team.
Don’t talk about joking in front of the formation to relieve the atmosphere. Fighting the generals to scold each other’s household registration book to attack the three routes is also a basic operation. The specific content depends on the quality of both parties. However, Wei Lou had too high expectations for her invisibly, so he naturally felt that her words just now were harsh.
Wei Lou was silent for a while, and suddenly he let out a heartless sigh: "...I may not have been in the next hundred years."
Why did the first lord raise his arms and attract allegiance to join forces with all his might? Not only was the first lord with great ambitions and heroic spirit, but his followers also had enthusiasm. When they were at their peak, they would fall so badly if they were knocked down.
The heroic spirit is over, it is not just a saying.
Finally, a Kang State took over the banner. If Kang State also messed up, there would be no unified world.
Wei Lou will not see the next opportunity even if he waits for a hundred years.
He made a big mistake back then, but now he just wants to make up for it.
Shen Tang: "…so?"
"You must be a saint if you are not a saint. With a saint's skin, you must continue to perform the show!" Wei Lou sneered. A misunderstanding back then, he even gave up on the first lord, let alone Shen Youli? If she doesn't work, he won't let it go first!
Gu Chi's voice sounded quietly in Shen Tang's mind.
[The career of climbing the wall and eating meal replacement is really terrifying. 】
Shen Tang said: [Isn't it true. 】Ordinary poison can only be stepped back at most, Wei Lou really deserves life.
After a few words from everyone, Ms. Yuan on the battlefield also made a decision. Her pupils were covered with scarlet, and she pressed down the sweetness that surged from her throat. Her eyes looked at Jimo Qiu were filled with the poison of blood-sealing throat. As her throat rolled for several times, she spit out a bloody turbid air and said silence: "Since you took the initiative to ask for death--"
Her special bloodline can reduce the side effects of the Time Arrow, but it is not completely immune. The arrow just now consumes a lot of life, and the price it pays is not too high. The arrow that was bound to be won was easily resolved by the other party. How could she swallow this?
But the other party repeatedly stimulated and humiliated her, causing her reason to be burned out by anger and she no longer had the calmness of the past.
"I will fulfill you!"
The big bow in his hand was bright and bright.
The broken bowstring immediately returned to normal, and the cold light was shining.
She raised her right arm, covered with blood, twisted the bow string with her fingers, and the Danfu martial arts energy was squeezed to the extreme, and she flew into the bow body along the meridians throughout her body. As the silver thunder gathered, the originally normal bow body derived branches in all directions. At first glance, it seemed that the space where Ms. Yuan was in was cut into pieces. The already dark sky became darker and darker, and the thick fog turned from grayish white to pure black.
There was an unknown aura everywhere.
Jimo Qiu's eyes lit up with expectation, and Luo San smelled a scent of wind and storm. He wanted to raise his foot to kick Jimo Qiu's butt, cursing, "When is this still playing?"
Jimo Qiu said, "I want to see the second style."
Luo San almost choked by him: "I'm not going to die when watching the show?"
Thinking back then, how could there be so many lunatics in his era?
Jimo Qiu did not answer, but just raised his head slightly to stare at Ms. Yuan. Blood and sweat appeared on the latter's forehead, and blood beads dripped from under the armor of her arms. She seemed to feel no pain at all, and easily pulled the bowstring until the full moon. Silver thunder gathered behind her, tearing the sky apart, something gushed out from the depths of the crack, gathering into silver-black arrows ready to go...
As the bow was filled, Yuan Nujun's skin withered like autumn leaves, and the folds were from shallow to deep. Her hair turned into glossy silvery whites through inhalation. Her straight spine turned curved at a speed visible to the naked eye, like an old woman with a hunched body.
Luo San's face looked solemn: "This is not like an arrow of time..."
Even if you are so far away, you can feel that Yuan's vitality is being absorbed by the bow and arrow in her hand, and she has no intention of stopping her hand.
This is a desperate attitude.
The Central Allied Forces had no intention of stopping, and watched the scene coldly. The old master even closed his hands and recited the Buddha's name, constantly twisting the Buddhist beads with his fingers, and a little unbearable appeared in his eyebrows. Life and death are commonplace for military generals. Whether it is for the sake of the forces behind it to make life and death or to sacrifice their lives for one breath, it is all your choice and you will pay for it yourself.
Respect others' choices and respect others' fate.
But—
"If it weren't for the great humiliation, who would have been so determined that he would die with others even if he was brave enough to die?" Others sighed and crawled into the master's ears, and their words were full of fear of Jimo Qiu. "If I put myself in my shoes, I would not be able to withstand this humiliation."
Master: “…”
I can't stand it anyway.
Gong Yang Yongye had just returned from meditation and seemed to be feeling something, so he looked up and then took the air to investigate: "What is in the sky?"
He forced him back in just one glance.
There was a little horror written on his face.
I looked in disbelief in the direction of Jimo Qiu.
"Ha, of course it is not an arrow of time." Ms. Yuan's voice was hoarse and old, and her trembling voice broke due to her emotional excitement. Every word was poisoned, "This is the death knell that sent you on the way!"
Thousands of arrows gathered under the low-pressure clouds.
It stretches out endlessly, and the dense crowd makes people's scalp tight.
The power of each arrow is not too great, but it cannot withstand too many numbers and covers too wide. Most importantly, no one can guarantee that these arrows have no special abilities. Ms. Yuan did not give everyone time to react, and the bones under the flesh and blood were ripped out of the bowstring, but instead broke the big bow completely with one go.
There was only a crisp sound, and the bow body was split into pieces as soon as the big bow and arrow left the string. Thunders rise and fall in the sky, and dense arrows pour out like rain. Jimo Qiu did not dodge or avoid, but instead met him.
Luo San: “…”
Is this young man really okay with his brain?
His repeated actions forced the enemy to this point, and he dared to do it for the third time? This time, Luo San went forward to block the arrows, and he was too lazy to even speak.
Even secret expectations arise in my heart.
I look forward to Ms. Yuan’s arrow giving Jimo Qiu a better memory.
Good news, I have a long memory.
Bad news, the one who remembers it is others.
The old mage had never seen this scene in his life. His mouth twitched and looked at Jimo Qiu with his body to catch the arrow. He turned his head to look at the other people who were stunned and said, "Are you sure you want to fight such a madman?"
A Jiazi can't do anything to him, a Jiazi can't do anything to him, a Jiazi can't do anything to him, can't he kill him, or is it an individual?
He shook his head: "Time arrow is about to be broken in this generation."
The arrow pierced through his body without stopping Jimo Qiu, but he flew not far in front of Ms. Yuan in the blink of an eye. In the latter's ghostly eyes, his aura gradually rose to twenty-six times before he stopped. He also had a little taller body, his appearance became more mature, and he looked almost twenty-seven or twenty-eight. He stared at Ms. Yuan seriously, bowed and thanked him, "My daughter is really a good person in the world."
He also fulfilled his request for his life.
"After a hundred years, I'm still alive." His highness was still soft-hearted, and he couldn't let go of this creature in the world.
Ms. Yuan spit out a mouthful of blood: "You——"
She swallowed the rest back, and her hair was so angry that she was trembling: "What's the use of living? They want to be buried with you!"
Jimo Qiu calmed down his eyes: "Is that true?"
This rebellious question made Ms. Yuan's heart stumble.
Her gaze crossed Jimoqiu and fell towards the direction of Kangguo's army - countless vines with waist thickness grew wildly from the two wings, and intertwined into a huge "arch bridge" over the army. Occasionally, fish that escaped the net were blocked by the military formation, which did not produce the expected effect. Jimo Qiu looked at her down and explained, "I didn't avoid you when I said to Mr. Luo just now. You should know that any trick to attack the soul will not work for me."
Ms. Yuan was extremely angry and calmed down.
"How are you staying?"
Jimo Qiu tapped the void with his left hand, and smiled brightly and said, "I hope the lady will do a good job and send the Buddha to the west."
In the latter's eyes, the broken silver bow was pieced together little by little and fell into his palm. And his right hand sniffed, his five fingers penetrated her forehead, and his fingertips penetrated into the spiritual sea of consciousness.
His voice was neither sad nor happy: "It would be even more pity to have the inheritance been cut off."
Luo San: “…”
Gu Chi let out a loud bang and screamed: "You call this a good person!"
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Jimo Qiu's thinking logic - the opponent is about to die, the opponent's inheritance is unique, it is a pity that the inheritance is broken, the opponent will die with regret. In order to make the opponent not leave so regretfully, he took the initiative to help the opponent find the successor and open a green reincarnation channel by the way.