The majestic people and elves strode towards the ruins of the Dazaifu Government Office, which the Japanese call the ruins of the capital. There are trails, courtyards, and a nice square, surrounded by artificially constructed groves. At first glance, it looks like a group fight. Good place.
"Arrange the formation!" Yayoi shouted, and more than a hundred soldiers quickly formed a square formation according to the instructions.
"It seems like there's no need to say it, right?" Taiyi asked Nanzi, "Don't you rely on mental power to command?"
Then he received two pairs of white eyes from Yayoi and Nanzi, especially Nanzi. The white eyes and the reflection of the lenses were a bit scary, but for some reason, Taichi thought of the pale pink marshmallow - if the marshmallow made such a move , really cute.
"This is the Jin army." A majestic and thick voice came from hundreds of meters away. It was very clear, as if the speaker was in his ear.
"Greetings to the General of the Chinese Army, Mr. Xian Zhen."
Nanzi has now learned the names of all the remaining defenders from Hu Yan. For her, having a name is equivalent to getting all the information about the other party. What's more, Hu Yan also explained in detail that they became the Imperial God General and the The changes after the Demon God General.
"You hold the flag of the general's order and don't need to worship me."
Xian Zhen was rigid and serious, abiding by etiquette. He was a standard ancient gentleman. He was more stubborn than Hu Yan: Hu Yan would be resentful for a temporary plot, while Xian Zhen would anger Duke Xianggang of Jin and then die to clarify his ambition.
After hearing this, Nanzi stood up. After using little tricks, she removed her disguise and restored her confident and equal attitude.
"We want to fight with Marshal Xian Zhen. How about starting in a quarter of an hour?" For a person like Xian Zhen or a divine general, there is no fuss and he goes directly to the topic. If he agrees, he agrees immediately. If he disagrees, he will never agree. It won't change your mind.
"Very good, let's follow this agreement." Xian Zhen nodded and turned around to go.
Taiyi: How to fight?
Yayoi: Beat me to death!
Nanzi: It’s up to you. I’ll take a rest.
Taiyi: (*￣rǒ￣)
I had been making calculations for half a day before, and suddenly changed my style of painting, which was a bit uncomfortable.
Yayoi: (๑•̀ㅂ•́)و✧
Ever since I entered the barrier, I have been running away, not even letting cars get out of my way! I’m not here to travel! It’s finally my turn to show up!
"Little elves! Form an arrow formation, let's fight the enemy side by side!" Yayoi shouted to the elves while waving the command flag.
"Follow your orders!" Not to mention the warlike few, even the four seasons shouted loudly. Taiyi felt more and more: a good monarch must not be a good counselor, general and civil servant, but they must have good counselors, generals and civil servants under them .
In his mind, he imagined that he was sitting on a golden throne, and in front of him were "Nanzi, Yayoi and Tatsuya" fighting through obstacles; his body consciously moved to the forward position.
There was no way, even if a group of elves were included, Taiyi sadly discovered that he was still the number one choice for tanks.
"Why do you miss the Monkey King so much? Wait! Could it be that the Monkey King voluntarily used forbidden techniques to get himself into bed, just to avoid attracting fire and being beaten in this world?"
Lying on his side, enjoying the tribe's "beauty" and serving delicious food: I, the Monkey King, walk upright and straight, how could I be the kind of elf you mentioned!
Taiyi: Wipe the saliva first and smooth the wrinkles on your face before you talk to me.
"I really envy you. As a ghostwriter, you can engage in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy. That's called war!" Yayoi said to Taichi enthusiastically.
First of all, your choice of words sounds strange to me. Maybe it doesn’t matter now, but in five years, you will be ashamed of using these two idioms. Secondly, you are very passionate, but I can’t be passionate. If possible, I want to popularize this wise saying in Blue Star: "Don't fight. If you lose, you will be hospitalized. If you win, you will be jailed."
"Don't worry, Yayoi, practice more, and you will have a chance in the future." Taichi cursed her with encouragement: I hope Yayoi will always be the one to resist monsters in the future.
Yayoi suddenly felt cold and realized that her spiritual sense was warning her.
After reaching level 20, her sixth sense has become very sharp, and even a little bit of malice can attract her attention. Then, the question arises - who is malicious to her?
A pair of eagle eyes looked back and forth, finally settling on the back of Taiyi's head.
Bang--bang--
Taiyi, who was constantly exploding and building layers of armor on himself, felt a pain in the back of his head followed by a cold feeling. When he reached out and touched it, it was all covered with snow and ice.
Taiyi: (*Φ PanΦ*)
Yayoi, are you now using magic to satisfy your addiction to beating people? I can hold on, what should Toshio do? Are you going to change your job and go to work in the world of death?
With his heart beeping and his mouth silent, Taiyi continued to add buffs as if nothing had happened. Even Ran Yiyu's healing spell covered his whole body with a layer, especially his back, in case of emergency.
"March!" When both sides were ready, Xian Zhen launched an attack directly. Nearly a thousand soldiers under his command used chariots as cover and moved forward slowly. The remaining nearly 100 soldiers raised their crossbows and prepared to shoot.
"Come on!" Shanhai Realm's forward military commander shouted and stayed put. Yayoi held back his anger, waved the command flag in his hand, and ordered the soldiers he summoned to raise their shields, raise their swords, and march forward.
"Micro——Thunder Fire Shattering Rain!" Dayu's mission is to attack the opponent from a distance. He doesn't even bother to use a complete large-scale spell, and only releases a partial fire rain: he can't hit a hundred soldiers, and he doesn't even have to break a sweat.
"Song Mingyu, flying insect arrow."
"The Seal of Light Cutting—attached."
The 鸸鸌 releases tiny but powerful feathers with spinning feathers.
He released light seals one after another, catching up with the feathers and igniting them instantly.
The two elves joined forces and released rockets like a torrent of locusts, which first passed over Xian Zhen's chariot array. In the blink of an eye, the wood-type vehicles formed by mana were burned to ashes, and then began to repeatedly hit Xian Zhen's infantry.
In just a few seconds, the army formed by Xian Zhen was completely wiped out.
Xian Zhen's face remained expressionless, but the hand holding the sword kept trembling, "Mr. Fox... I'm wrong!"
After finishing speaking, he seemed to regret criticizing his colleagues, seniors and superiors, and his expression condensed and he made up his mind.
Whoosh——
Xian Zhen put his hands on the hilt and scabbard of the sword at his waist, made a gesture to draw the sword, and ran into the battlefield.
"Ghostwriter, the enemy's general is attacking, come on!" Yayoi said looking at Taichi who had been hunching over, as if he was about to launch a fierce attack at any time, but remained motionless.
"Actually, I don't want to go." Taiyi muttered, taking a very honest step and leaping towards Xian Zhen.
Xian Zhen's sword-drawing slashes were extremely sharp, and combined with the sword energy, they were invincible. Unfortunately, Tai Yi did not confront him head-on. He used an instant burst to reach X's top speed, circling Xian Zhen left and right, constantly making gestures like reaching out. Harassment.
After Xian Zhen missed his first slash, he immediately sheathed his sword and began to lower his body, maintaining the half-drawn sword state. Only his eyes followed the orange shadows vigilantly.
The movements and silences of both sides formed a sharp contrast.
Xian Zhen is waiting for Tai Yi to strike hard. Only then will Tai Yi's body slow down temporarily due to the exertion of force. Tai Yi is looking for an opportunity to strike hard. He judges that the best position is Xian Zhen's upper body. The back right side was undefendable due to Xian Zhen's action of drawing his sword.
"Drink!" Xianzhen's right shoulder shook suddenly, and Taiyi's right fist hit his right rib behind.
"Ha!" Xian Zhen used his left foot as an axis, twisted his body forcefully, and slashed his sword backwards.
Bang——chi——
Taiyi, who jumped back with all his strength after punching, was unable to completely dodge the sword's edge, leaving a long bloodstain from his right shoulder to his upper right arm. Xianzhen also felt uncomfortable, with all the armor on his right back shattered and his cloth robe burned. , leaving a huge fist mark with golden and orange flames sizzling.
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