Dark clouds cover the moon.
Xiong San stood on a low hill and looked north.
Next to her was Fat Tiger, with a big cat squatting on top of Fat Tiger's head. He and Xiong San were also looking northward.
She was one of the Han troops who were ordered to stop the two acropolis surrounding Ctesiphon.
Because there were not many men and horses, they did not have a main attack and were waiting for an ambush.
As soon as the soldiers and horses from the two acropolis came out, it was time for them to take action.
"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Chongguo stood on the other side of Xiong San.
He rarely saw Xiong San look worried and uneasy.
"I'm a little worried about the young master. The young master said there will be a bloody battle tonight!" Xiong San took a bite of the pie and suppressed the worries in his heart.
"Are you worried about Da Sima?"
Zhao Chongguo breathed a sigh of relief: "I have been in the army for almost two years. I have fought in all directions with the Marquis, and I have never seen anyone who can pose a threat to the Marquis.
The Marquis's military strength and the mental sharpness he has cultivated have made him invincible in past battles, and he will be able to defeat the enemy without any hindrance. Victory will belong to my big man! "
"It's our turn, the soldiers and horses of the Acropolis have moved!"
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Click!
Huo Qubing's eyebrows should be broken!
However, an eye emerged from the cracked eyebrow!
In those eyes, destructive flames surged out.
Stabbing Huo Qubing's forehead, Zongheng Half-Saint's fingers were touched by the flames and melted quickly, and then his palms and forearms were all turned into ashes.
Zongheng Half Saint was horrified and retreated suddenly.
The powerful vitality of the semi-saint caused the flesh and blood on his severed arm to squirm, counteracting the destructive flames that invaded his body.
Bang bang bang!
Everyone who rushed towards Huo Qubing took action at the same time, but one, two... four arms in total appeared behind him, blocking the incoming attack.
"You are not Huo Qubing..."
The half-saints and soldiers in charge shouted lowly.
Huo Qubing reached forward with his hands, pressed down, and with a bang, a storm-like golden light spread out from under his palms.
Divine light also surged out from behind him, and the Buddha's voice was magnificent.
Huo Qubing's face began to change, his ears drooped down from his shoulders, a swastika appeared on his chest, and round after round of Buddha's light slowly rotated behind him.
The surrounding world seemed to have turned into a Buddhist kingdom, with the blessings of countless believers and the sound of Buddha singing by cicadas ringing out.
There is another chanting sound, like the gods whispering, which is the meaning of the Vedas.
The eyes between his eyebrows are the eyes of Shiva that are said to be able to destroy everything.
If there is anyone in this world who can impersonate Huo Qubing without any flaws, it must be Kong Samadhi.
He is in the semi-holy realm and can easily change his face and even his soul.
What's more important is that he and Huo Qubing are related to each other's deity and military avatar. The two become one, and the two have the same aura. With Huo Qubing helping him with blessings from behind, he differentiated his military aura and integrated his military skills. The techniques he could use were the same as those of Huo Qubing himself.
So...the Huo Qubing in front of me is fake, pretended to be Kong Samadhi.
The leader of the army and the half-sage Zongheng came to Parthia. Kongsamadhi, who was originally tracking the two in the Han Dynasty, was summoned by Huo Qubing before the war and was taken back.
If the other party is prepared, so is he.
In the fight just now, Huo Qubing was constantly changing between real and fake.
He once escaped from his shell as a golden cicada, escaped and disappeared, and then reappeared. At that time, he used the portable divine palace to complete the change of identity.
The trump cards of both sides are being revealed one after another.
Without knowing the opponent's trump card, Huo Qubing asked the fake Kongsamadhi to reveal the opponent's trump card and find out clearly. And he himself effectively avoided risks.
Kongsamadhi is a semi-sage working as a laborer, doing hard and tiring work.
At the moment when his true form was revealed, the power in Kongsamadhi's body began to flow, and the wounds on his chest healed slowly.
On the opposite side, Zongheng Half Saint is also promoting recovery from injuries.
Everyone had their own plans in this round, and no one took advantage.
But it was Kongsamadhi who was hit. Where is the real Huo Qubing?
At this moment, two hands shot out from behind Mithridates and the man wearing a golden mask.
Huo Qubing launched an offensive in Shenfu.
Click!
Mithridates II reacted to the man wearing the golden mask, and his hair stood on end, but it was too late.
Huo Qubing's offensive penetrated both of their defenses and struck them.
puff! !
Behind Mithridates, the hastily gathered aura of national destiny was exploded, and the bones in his back were almost broken.
Divine power circulated in his body, and he immediately used the power of the Silver Temple to save his life.
In the silver temple deep in the palace, the statue of the god king surrounded by the gods is glowing. There are many symbols in the temple intertwined like stars. A majestic force makes Mithridates return to the temple through the air, avoiding Huo Qubing's follow-up offensive.
But he had been severely injured and fell into the temple, coughing blood continuously and his face was as white as paper.
On the other side, the golden robe on Golden Mask was broken, and Huo Qubing punched out one after another.
Bang - bang bang!
The opponent's back was agitated with qi, and he activated his power to protect his body time and time again, but Huo Qubing crushed them all.
In the blink of an eye, his back was covered in blood and flesh, and his bones began to break.
The internal organs in the chest are also covered with cracks!
ah!
A shrill scream.
The golden scepter in the man's hand was glowing, and the eagle head on the top of the scepter opened and closed its eyes, corresponding to the power of protection, protecting its vitality.
But the golden light escaping from the eagle's head was also being weakened and shattered.
Huo Qubing's punches were as fast as phantoms and as heavy as mountains and rivers.
boom!
The person wearing the golden mask had a raised fist mark on his chest from back to front, and was almost penetrated.
At this time, the commander stabbed a halberd from the side to help Golden Mask rescue the enemy!
He staggered and took the opportunity to get rid of Huo Qubing's offensive.
"Even if I fall into the border of death, I will carry the god of Hades on the boat of death and return from the darkness of Hades."
A man wearing a golden mask is chanting a spell.
He took out five small jars from the golden robe on his body and integrated them into his shattered chest to repair the damaged internal organs.
"The Egyptian Death Priest!"
Huo Qubing had read the Egyptian Death Code and knew that some of its contents involved the secrets of life and death.
The Egyptian priests served the God of Death and carried small jars called funeral urns. This was a secret technique they used to make mummies. The internal organs were hollowed out and placed in the urn, waiting to be returned to the body together when they were resurrected.
Cultivation during life is connected with death. You can also collect a vitality from your own five internal organs and put it in an urn.
When you are seriously injured, you can use the Qi collected in advance to recover from the injury more quickly.
The golden mask turned to look at Huo Qubing, who was fighting with the soldier in charge.
The golden mask turned to look at Huo Qubing, who was fighting with the soldier in charge.
The power of the Egyptian priests is better at reciting incantations and causing curse-like damage.
He was severely injured and stared at Huo Qubing with hateful eyes. He sent five jars of Qi into his body to temporarily suppress the injury. He then began to chant curses and cast spells on Huo Qubing in order to take revenge.
But behind him, another hand reached out and punched him on the head.
Not only did this come unexpectedly, but also when the Egyptian priest had been severely injured and had not yet recovered, it was Chi You who appeared.
Click!
The golden mask shattered and fell off.
The Egyptian priest was seriously injured and was hammered by Chi You on the Heavenly Spirit Cap, causing his head to crack.
The force was so strong that it drove his head into his abdomen.
Chi You punched a second time, and his whole body exploded, killing him completely.
There was still an aura of death in his shadow, which turned into a black ship, trying to carry his soul away and wait for his return, but Chi You opened his mouth and sucked it in, and his soul was gone.
Chi You took a step forward and stood up from the shadow behind Huo Qubing.
The Yin body and the Yang body are united.
Huo Qubing entered the real fighting state of the military.
At the same time, Mithridates also walked out of the palace in the city.
An illusory figure appeared behind him, which was the phantom of the gods formed by the differentiation of the gods in the Silver Temple.
Mithridates looked pale and older than before.
Holding the scepter in his hand, he returned to the battlefield: "Champion, today I will ignite the national destiny of Parthia, and I will kill you too!"
On the battlefield, the halberd fell off the hand of the soldier, turning into lines of military formations, intertwined like a bronze wall.
When Huo Qubing penetrated the copper wall, the man in charge had retreated and stood with Mithridates.
"Huo Qubing, the one illuminated by the soul-splitting mirror is not your heir?" The soldier in charge had a sinister look in his eyes.
If it is Huo Qubing's son.
If the two are connected by blood, they will be greatly affected and flaw will appear at that moment.
But Huo Qubing used that moment to counterattack, allowing Kong Samadhi to take action, but instead injured Half Saint Zongheng.
He himself also took the opportunity to severely injure Mithridates and the Golden Mask, killing one and injuring the other.
Obviously, Huo Qubing was not affected by the injury to his descendants' bloodline at all.
"Of course he's not my heir, you idiot." Huo Qubing stood with his hands behind his back.
He manifested a military body, and Chi You matched it. Black energy billowed all over his body, and his four muscular arms stretched out, looking extremely ferocious.
Chang'an!
In the study room of Weiyang Palace, the emperor smiled and said: "To tamper with the fate of the heir who has been cured of illness, I personally took action to promote the destiny of the Han Dynasty and disturb the destiny, so that I could hide it from the other party."
Dong Zhongshu asked: "Your Majesty also participated in this game?"
"Naturally involved."
The emperor was in high spirits and said: "Qubing has made some arrangements in advance.
Because Roshna had already surrendered to Qu Bing, we thought that the other party might want to use their bloodline to influence Qu Bing and attack Huo Shan.
There is a Xiuyi envoy named Luo Xiu under Xiu Yi.
To cure the disease, he and Song Ran were sent back to Chang'an first. Luo Xiu's technique of painting souls was practiced by the Zajia family. There is a treasure left by a former nationalist who can peel off bones and turn into skin, so that people can be painted realistically. Luo Xiu sacrificed this treasure as a supplement, and painted on it the appearance of a sick son, with a drop of blood as a spirit. "
"And I made an annotation with a red pen in the register of the people, saying that he was Huo Huan, the son of the cure. The Qi was added to the body. Naturally, the true and false were replaced, and he was replaced by the son of the cure. This technique achieved the blessing of the fate of the country. It’s enough to be fake and real.”
"So the bloodline that the opponent plotted to strip off was fake, and Huo Hou pretended to be plotted and took advantage of the situation to counterattack?"
"I don't know the specific process, but I am definitely not the son of Qu Bing. Otherwise, how could the imperial sister agree to risk Huo Shan?"
As the emperor spoke, he drew a purple dragon from the center of his eyebrows.
The dragon soul holds a dragon bead in its mouth, and inside the bead is the majestic purple energy of national destiny.
The dragon soul differentiated and wandered into the Sheji Map.
The dragon soul turned into a thin line in the Sheji Map, crossing thousands of rivers and mountains in a breath, heading towards the extreme west of the Han Dynasty.
battlefield.
The soldier in charge sighed: "Since you are not affected by the descendant's bloodline, you are forcing me to break the ban and kill you with the power of a semi-saint!"
Following the words, a ray of weapons emerged from the brows of the person in charge, and an ancient battlefield appeared on the ground.
The deafening shouts of killing came from the battlefield, where two armies were fighting, war drums were beating, flags were flying, and crossbows and arrows were being fired.
The army stretches.
This is the military strategist's palace of the master of military affairs. After its appearance, it replaced the real world.
Everything around him disappeared.
Including the battle between the Han army and Parthia in Ctesiphon, they were all covered by its replacement with the divine palace.
Huo Qubing was also involved. In front of him was a scene of soldiers and horses fighting between the two armies transformed by the commander of the army.
The man in charge of the weapon opposite him had a sharp aura, his figure became bigger, and he was holding a big halberd.
Beside him stood Mithridates.
"It's interesting. I haven't fought with a truly important military strategist before." Huo Qubing said.
He also let go of his military master's palace.
Military strategists at the late stage of heaven and above compete against each other for victory, which is a collision between the gods.
The two sides evolved their forces to compete, replacing the heaven and the earth to see who has more control over the power of the heaven and the earth.
Mithridates injected national destiny into the commander of the army, making up for his disadvantage of having generals but no soldiers, and was not as good as Huo Qubing in commanding the Han army.
What's surprising is that Huo Qubing's divine palace was transformed, and what was derived was a scene from the ancient barbaric era.
What appeared in his palace were the soldiers and horses of the Jiuli tribe under Chi You, lined up in a long line.
They hold large spears cast from ancient sacred trees, and their movements contain infinite power. They can call for wind and rain, and scatter beans to form soldiers.
"What you evolved is the legendary mythical weaponry technique?!" The weapon master's eyes were surprised.
Boom!
The two divine palaces collided and the sky collapsed.
On the battlefield outside Taixi Feng City, Zhang Cigong looked up at the sky in the midst of his busy schedule.
The divine palaces of both sides were spread out in the clouds. Looking from below, it looked like heavenly soldiers and generals were fighting fiercely on the clouds, covering the sky and the sun.
The collision of the two divine palaces caused thunder and lightning to intersect in the night sky, and the troops roared.
At the edge of the battlefield, among the Han army formations, Gongsun Hong and Bai Nanyu were also looking up: "It's time to decide the winner."
In the Divine Mansion, the commander of the weapon said: "You are not a semi-saint after all, and you do not have the true power of a semi-saint to open the Divine Mansion."
He pressed his palm down, pushed forward, and said in a loud voice: "Heavenly Soldier!"
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