Time can never escape the law of entropy increase, it will only move forward, never backward.
Sometimes myths also follow basic scientific laws.
The vanguard of the four-pronged army had pulled out Daizong's Kuilong. Chao Tian and Chao Lei lost their troops and generals at Jiuying. Fortunately, Wen Zhong sent Kong Xuan in time to curb Jiuying's fierce power.
Jiuying is very similar to Xiangliu, but he doesn't have Xiangliu's unpredictable abilities and only has the power of water and fire.
But even so, Jiuying, who wanted to escape, barely escaped from Kong Xuan's hands. Under the five-color divine light, he was seriously injured and fled back to the depths of the North Sea.
There was only Zhang Kui's east route. Due to the difficulty of the merchant army going to sea, they could only stay on the coastline to prevent intrusion.
Under the plan of the couple, after they worked together to kill the tiger dragon, the entire Kraken Legion ceased its activities and began to imitate the Chonghou Tiger.
Various military orders were issued in an orderly manner from Taicheng Camp to the entire Beihai County.
As the war progressed, Wen Zhong became more and more powerless.
How magnificent is my ancestor, Chengtang. There are so many monsters and their power is overwhelming. Ancestor, you are really powerful. You can actually drive these monsters and beasts into Beihai Eye with the power of human race and seal them up.
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In the twenty-sixth year of Emperor Yi's reign, there was a white dew.
Heavy snow is drifting in the northern Xinjiang.
This year’s heavy snow came too early and too heavy.
Worry arose in everyone's mind.
Northern Xinjiang is bitterly cold, and there are not many crops to grow. The autumn harvest has not yet ended, and heavy snow has arrived early. Chonghouhu's life will be difficult, and life in Northern Xinjiang will only become more difficult.
If the heavy snow continues to drift towards the Central Plains, life will not be easy for the whole world.
"Magic Sea, please take a trip and return to Chaoge to ask the king for instructions. We can no longer look for supplies of clothing and food from the northern border in winter. The king should make preparations in advance. If necessary, Chaoge must collect food and grass from the four princes to provide relief to the north. "
"If the king agrees, let the grain officer send the first batch to Chong. If the snow is heavy, the army may be delayed."
Mo Lihai was specially arranged to handle such small things as food preparation, which was enough to show that Wen Zhong was not optimistic about the future.
Wen Zhong stood upright at the gate. This old man came down from the mountain to assist Shang Wang Wending for thirteen years at the age of fifty. After Emperor Yi had been in power for twenty-six years, he was nearly ninety years old.
The mottled years have gradually blurred his memory of many past events. The great merchants are in decline, natural disasters and man-made disasters continue. Every crisis is like overcoming a disaster.
However, Dachang was able to survive every disaster without any danger, and it should be the same in the future.
Watching the sea of magical gifts sail away in the mist, my heart is full of heroism and determination. This is the country left by Wen Ding. Even if it is to be defeated, it will not be in his hands.
No one knows the old man's thoughts, just like the future generations don't remember the past.
However, after many days of rest, a seriously injured young man opened his eyes.
Mengchang, who had been sleeping for more than half a month, finally woke up. When he went back to sleep, some people who cared about him could hardly sit still and sent him back to Chaoge for medical treatment.
"I warned you not to use that blood-boiling power unless it's a life-or-death situation. It seems you didn't listen."
Mengchang was still a little confused. He opened his eyes and was stunned for a long time before his eyes focused.
Looking at the unsmiling Die Wu, Meng Chang felt the weakness, soreness and numbness in his body.
I lay there for so long that I almost fell asleep and lost consciousness.
Recalling the scene at that time, I couldn't remember how long the battle lasted and how many ring dogs were slaughtered in my hands.
I only remember that it was endless, killing, chopping, and hammering, and did not stop until I finally collapsed from exhaustion, as if I had returned to my mother's arms.
I was so tired. Just thinking of that scene would bring back that feeling of drowsiness and fatigue.
"That's life or death."
"It's up to you, your life is your own, what does it have to do with me?"
Green light flashed in Die Wu's hand, sweeping along Meng Chang's head and all the way to his internal organs.
"Your body's vitality is severely damaged, and your longevity is almost the same as that of Mo Li. You should recover for a while before using that life-consuming ability."
"I'm almost full of energy. If there's no problem, I'll leave first."
"If anything happens, ask someone to find me at the Eagle Camp next to the Grand Master."
After saying that, Die Wu packed up the cloth bag around her waist, stood up and prepared to leave.
"Thank you Miss Diewu."
One code after another, the previous blood and wine incident made Mengchang feel that Die Wu had ill intentions towards him. This suspicion would not end with the help of treatment.
However, the person who deserves to be thanked for saving his life must not lose his etiquette, and he will definitely repay it if there is an opportunity in the future.
"Captain Meng, take care of yourself."
Seeing Die Wu retreating out of the tent, Meng Chang gritted his teeth and let out a sigh of relief. He stood up and moved his body, which was sore and swollen after being in bed for many days.
I just mentioned Mo Li Shou. I think he was saved, otherwise he shouldn't have said this.
After checking his belongings, Meng Chang had a headache.
The ax was still there, but the two halberds were gone. The fire explosion was so powerful that the two weapons that had been with them for many days were probably reduced to rubbish.
Walking outside the camp, Mengchang was a little surprised. Didn't Diewu say it was only half a month? Why does it feel like sleeping from the beginning of autumn to the middle of winter? This heavy snowfall is no different from the severe cold in previous years.
Looking at the familiar faces in each camp, Meng Chang felt warm in his heart. Everyone was still there.
The soldiers here are all good brothers of Meng Chang. They followed Chonghou Hu all the way from Chongcheng and chose to stay with him.
Seeing Meng Chang come out at this time, all the brothers in the captain's camp were very happy. If it weren't for Colonel Meng's heartfelt recognition, no one would abandon their family and abandon their children and join the war with a strange army. If the Lord didn't regard them as his own, he wouldn't know how he would die.
"Captain Meng, you are finally awake."
"Great, Captain Meng is awake. You don't know how worried we are during this period. I really don't know how we can go home without you."
Everyone gathered around Mengchang, all talking about caring about him.
Meng Chang felt warm in his heart, these were not his subordinates, these were his brothers with different surnames.
"Hahaha, Lieutenant Meng, stop looking for it. Don't worry, General Deng helped organize your belongings, and none of them are left behind."
"Hey, you are such a nagging person, even you dare to tease me."
The two people on duty at the door are Xin Ping and Hou Chang, veteran soldiers from Chongcheng who have experienced many battles.
These two people were usually the closest to him. He didn't have any personal soldiers, but when they had free time, they would consciously come to guard Meng Chang's camp. They were considered his own in the true sense.
"Captain Meng, when you were in a coma, General Deng would come four or five times a day. Each time, he would sit in front of your bed and talk to you. You must remember this friendship, otherwise the brothers would not be happy."
"Go, go, what's the matter with you? Come back and wait until I calm down. I'll drill you to death."
After going to the stables, Mengchang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Chitu's happy and safe figure. This was also his good brother, and luckily he was fine.
Thinking about Deng Chanyu, he felt a little bitter in his heart. At first, he was really just greedy for the hidden weapon skills. On the battlefield, he would have one more martial art and one more way to survive.
He had been listening to rumors for a long time, and he could feel some of the girl's thoughts in daily interactions. He didn't have much experience in the matter of children's love, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.
No, something seems to be wrong. How did you get back?
Oops, my head hurts so much. I can’t remember. It’s really a headache.
Back in the camp, sitting cross-legged on the couch, Meng Chang finally finished handling many matters and was able to calm down and experience Fu Dou's surprise gift package.
Burning Desolation: Fire attribute resistance is passively enhanced, attacks are accompanied by fire attribute damage, and there is no upper limit for stacking.
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Familiar skill descriptions are always vague.
How much fire resistance do you give, and how much damage does this fire attribute do?
Mengchang has always felt that the source and ability of his abilities are unknown. Only the vague Diewu seems to know some reasons, but he refuses to tell them.
You have to figure out everything on your own, and you only have golden fingers. No instructions are given. Isn’t it too perfunctory?
Mengchang took down a bronze sword from the weapon rack and wanted to try the power of the new skill.
After working ping-pong-pong in the camp for a long time, Meng Chang finally understood what kind of ability this was.
For sharp weapons, such as swords, guns, swords and halberds, the effect is very powerful. It is similar to the effect of adding a layer of hot melt knife to the weapon. Attacking once is like a high-temperature hot knife cutting flesh. As soon as the wound is cut, severe burns are added. The effect of the fire poison is the same as applying poison to the edge of a knife. There is no other way but to cut off this large piece of flesh.
The wear and tear of sharp weapons is also relatively even. With a single attack, the blood volume is almost 2%. With a pure Yang body and noble life, it is not unacceptable when the battery life is guaranteed.
Blunt weapons can't be used. Different weapons require different amounts of blood. Like Zhao Bing's two big copper hammers, he probably has to kneel on the ground and wait for death as soon as he acquires attributes.
The effect is mediocre. There is no point in using a high-temperature blunt weapon. If you hammer it down, all living beings are equal. What's the point of forcibly adding a burn effect to a dead person? It's simply useless.
The most useful thing is probably the fists and feet, which have the same effect as when they killed Cong Cong and Yuan Shouren. At that time, they relied purely on the boiling blood that penetrated the body to kill a thousand enemies and injure themselves eight hundred.
The fire attribute attack attached to Fenhuang is used on his fists and feet, and the firepower he hits is full of high-temperature fire. If Cong Cong stands in front of him now, he doesn't need to get in and "take out his heart and lungs" at all. He only needs to punch three times easily. It can make him feel the sweetness of death.
It doesn't matter how strong he is, but he's not weak either. Compared with Kui Long, whom he longs for, Meng Chang can only say that he doesn't lose, but he definitely doesn't gain.
After tidying up his greasy hair and body after falling asleep, Meng Chang felt refreshed. Nothing could be more comfortable than taking a hot bath on a snowy day.
Mengchang sat cross-legged on the couch, wiping his long hair, and was thinking about whether he should visit Mo Lishou later to see if this guy would be tough with his words or something that would make people laugh.
The dashing Deng Chanyu opened the door curtain with excitement and barged in.
"Taste, I heard that you... Bah! You stinky scoundrel."
Deng Chanyu spat and ran out shyly.
"..."
Good sister, if you don't knock on the door, you should inform me. Seeing that she had not had time to put on her underpants and robe, even Meng Chang, who has always been cheeky, felt a little embarrassed.
In normal summers, sergeants don’t have the habit of wearing obscene trousers, so I used the excuse of riding a horse to wear obscene trousers for my brothers in the camp. There were many inelegant things on weekdays, and I didn’t see her. So shy.
"Are you okay? How can a big man be more mother-in-law than a girl?"
"Okay, okay, you have the nerve to say it and rush in without saying a word, but what if I happen to be naked and take a shower?"
Deng Chanyu looked at Meng Chang with a little anger and a little shyness.
Not to mention, even through the dirty clothes, you can clearly see the strong and powerful muscles. The white clothes are better than snow, a pair of bright and vast pupils under the eyebrows that are neither thick nor light, and a young and energetic face. The most important thing is that he has a dignified appearance.
He is not very handsome, but he has good features and is full of heroic spirit. After freshening up, he has the unique temperament of a young general.
A heavy slap hit Meng Chang's shoulder, and Deng Chanyu raised her head to the sky.
"Well, cough, it's okay now. It's very good, very good."
"General...jun, I still have military affairs to attend to, so I'll take my leave."
"..."
Covering his shoulders, Mengchang grinned and looked at Deng Chanyu who rushed out again.
This... this female Rakshasa, if she keeps being so careless, are she really afraid that she won't be able to get married?
