The orc tribe was hit hard, but Mrs. Yang's expression changed. She took a step forward and said in surprise: "This is it!"
The starlight mirror turned, and in the field of fire, some of the orc corpses melted rapidly like candles in the flames, turning into a pile of filthy mucus mixed with purple-black and red-brown.
Just looking at it gave people an inexplicable feeling of discomfort. Milo, who had a strong spiritual sense and could sense with the help of starlight, even felt that there seemed to be some smell of rust, blood, sulfur and strong acid mixed together in his nasal cavity. .
"Demonized orcs? What do they mean?"
Wang Ximing's face also became very ugly. The strange changes in the corpses of these orcs meant that these driven guys had been seriously affected by the chaotic energy.
This type of orcs was rarely used even when the ancient northern kingdom was at war with Hanxia. After all, the blood of such individuals was extremely polluting, and the remaining corpses would cost the land of Hanxia dozens of dollars if no one was left to deal with them. Years, hundreds of years to neutralize.
The ancient northern countries were also worried that they would use too much and let a certain true king go to their land to cause trouble.
"There is no need to pay attention to the thoughts of the northern barbarians. We only need to defeat them, and we will naturally know the whole story! Soldiers, replace the arrows and kill the barbarians with them!"
Old Taijun Yang held the phoenix feather staff in one hand and held the handsome seal in the other. As he spoke, the staff in his hand emitted bursts of phoenix sounds, gathering the power of the Southern Seven Constellations attracted by Milo to bless the soldiers.
Many archers in Zhenyou City also instantly replaced the Zhuman arrows sent to them. This kind of arrow arrows was different from the previously commonly used rune arrow arrows. Each arrow was at least engraved with the words of armor breaking, bloodthirsty, soul seduction, soul seizing, and damage. The seven-level talismans of divine, energy-draining and qi-eliminating are specially adapted for the barbaric cultivators of the ancient northern countries, and are more effective in suppressing the bloodline of the north.
Just taking it out and pointing it at the large army of the ancient northern country that rushed out made these barbarians fearful.
"charge!"
A roar came from behind, and the vanguard of a thousand people and the large force of ten thousand people who rushed out immediately regained their original violent momentum and rushed towards the land of Hanxia.
"put!"
This time the color of the arrow rain was black because the blood, fighting spirit and military spirit of the soldiers could not dye it red.
Feather arrows shot out, each one carrying a terrifying murderous intent.
"Hold!"
A roar rang out in the northern position. Bards played music one after another, rolling up whirlwinds, trying to slightly disturb the falling arrows. At the same time, some of the barbarians rushing in front let out roars like thunder.
The qi and blood are so abundant that these barbaric cultivators are covered with blood and tendons all over their bodies. The bulging blood vessels are like small snakes swimming under the skin, constantly squirming and beating. Through the treasure mirror, Milo saw them cut off the first arrow that fell, but was quickly hit by the subsequent arrows.
The muscles of the barbarian cultivators who were hit by the arrows were all twitching, and they seemed to want to wield their weapons again, but each talisman worked, suppressing their energy, blood and strength, allowing subsequent arrows to easily penetrate their bodies and pierce into the other barbarian cultivators. on the body.
Different from the brilliance of the previous flames, it was now nakedly bloody. Coupled with the intertwined battles and the subtle changes brought about by the convergence of killing power, it brought a strong visual impact to people.
Especially the monks from the ancient northern country, many of them started to explore certain areas during this charge, relying on the blood of the people and the meaning of the charge itself, laying the foundation for achieving the legendary destiny in the future.
And they sensed that a certain high-level Taoist law was itself a subordinate domain of the True God. The divine power from the north once again crossed the barrier and came to Hanxia in small quantities, making the stimulation of death even more intense.
"Is this war?"
Chunyitong's pores shrank slightly, and his mood was not quite right. Milo saw this and explained: "Those who can fight with our Hanxia can only have the same background, or are just one or two inferior. If you don't have these abilities, , just relying on geographical advantages, even if we cannot occupy their land, we can still destroy their culture and nation."
"You feel uncomfortable now because of the impact of the god's power brought about by the opponent's unique practice system. This unconscious attack on Han Xia before death, as well as the blessing of the god's power, will make people who are close to the battlefield able to see them. People are impacted by the power of their systems. Your spiritual sense is relatively sharp, but your strength is insufficient. You might as well relax your mind, align with the stars, and use the power of Hanxia Starry Sky to bear the impact of the other party's power."
"That's it. Thank you elder for your advice."
After Junyi finished speaking, he tried to stabilize his mind with the fixed star clock and align with the vast starry sky. After his mood stabilized a little, he recalled that it was also the first time for Milo to participate in such a war, and he couldn't help but look at Milo with more eyes. admire.
In response, Milo just smiled. He knew very well that if he had not had several experiences in the Taixu Illusion Realm, especially the memory of Three Thousand Calamities, his performance might not be much better than Junichi's.
While Milo spoke, Wang Ximing and Mrs. Yang also looked at him appreciatively.
They have seen a lot of people who can see the source of the impact of war on individuals when they first go to the battlefield, but there are not many who are not affected themselves and can guide others to deal with it. Old Taijun Yang is better. He has seen a lot on the battlefield and has seen a few with his own eyes. Wang Ximing has seen more in books and the only one he has seen with his own eyes is Milo. He himself could only do so at the beginning. Affected and unable to guide others.
"This kid has great talent. Are you interested in letting him stay in Zhenyou City for a while?"
Mrs. Yang's eyes changed and she conveyed a message to Wang Ximing.
"After all, he is a disciple of the Miaoyou Sect, and he came here to avoid the Palace of Gods."
"Avoiding the Palace of the Gods?"
Old Taijun Yang was stunned for a moment, and then realized: "The boy that the Gods Palace was looking for some time ago is Milo? Can't you tell, this boy is so talented? Not only is he adaptable on the battlefield, but he can also learn from you Beichen Immortal Sect’s many methods are valued by the palaces of gods. Wait a minute..."
Mrs. Yang suddenly remembered something in the middle of her words and added: "He is still the true successor of Miao Youzong. Even if he wants to study in Zhenyou Mansion, it is not much easier than entering Haoran Mansion. And I remember that he is in Jinhong The image of the emperor depicted on the festival attracted the favor of the gods, right? According to the rules, he can enter Haoran Mansion to study at any time. Calculating this, this little guy Milo is valued by four of the nine immortal sects. "
Hearing this, Wang Ximing chuckled and said, "Actually, according to my observations, his ability to use the companion treasure is also very useful in the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley line, and it is more than enough to serve as a true successor. Secondly, several true successors in Baiweilou have been trying to pull him over. The idea of studying in Baiweilou was given a certain blessing by the Food Immortal Old Man during the Golden Rainbow Festival."
Hearing this, Mrs. Yang was also a little dumbfounded, but Wang Ximing continued: "In the end, the God of Taiyue Mountain seemed to be very optimistic about him. The "Six Scenes of Taiyue" he copied back then continued to contain the charm of Taiyue Mountain, and he also got He has received the divine seal given by the Lord of Taihua God Yuefu of Qingyang East Pole. Speaking of which, on his way to commanding the stars, he seems to have some feeling of the Taiyue Mountain God commanding the peaks..."
Wang Ximing was not sure about the last sentence, and Mrs. Yang didn't want to say anything more. Over the tens of thousands of years in Hanxia, there were countless geniuses, and geniuses who fit into many sects were often heard of.
But there are very few people like Milo who fit in with most immortal sects.
Especially now that the Gods Palace and Haoran Mansion are just a handful among the nine immortal sects, Milo can also fit in, and Old Taijun Yang has never heard of them.
"After all, including the Bodhi Temple and the Shaoqing Sect, does Milo have all the nine great immortal sects?"
Hearing Mrs. Yang's somewhat joking words, Wang Ximing fell silent. He recalled the surprisingly high-quality ray of energy that faintly appeared on [Nagajuvara] when Milo was worshiping the protector god some time ago. Fo Guang responded with a slightly hesitant tone: "Perhaps only the Shaoqing sect is not suitable for him."
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