People are prone to misfortunes and fortunes, and the sky is unpredictable.
Playing in the Year of the Turtle is playing in the Year of the Turtle. His move of overlord dismantling his armor and overcoming strength with softness fully exerted the psychedelic and fascinating effect of the music, putting Liu Yi, who had a chance of winning, into danger again.
They are all brothers, but now they are killing each other.
Liu Yi saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart.
Just like the Battle of Fuling Mountain three years ago, today, he once again faced a decision that determined the lives and deaths of thousands of people. Based on his improvised insights, there were only two ways to solve the chaos in front of him. One was to give his own order. , slaughter all the people in the area who were lost in the music due to their weak will, and secondly, ignore the three music officials who have not yet appeared, and ask old Xia Zhan to take action immediately to stop the chaos.
Liu Yi hesitated, but had to make a decision. Xia Zhan's favor was not used casually, but the thousands of possessed Pingtian Army soldiers were frantically devouring their lives, and the one who saved those thousands of soldiers was Life is the responsibility that General Hirata must bear, and it is also the great cause of the Hirata Army.
Even if the heart of heaven is disgusted and the heart of the people is not old, I, Liu Yi, will start well and end well, and do well and finish well.
Thinking of this, Liu Yi urged the golden thread as thin as a gossamer in the dragon ball to rush into the sky. Suddenly, there was a hint of light in the dark sky.
This is the secret code set by Liu Yi and old Xia Zhan. As long as the dragon ball soars into the sky, Xia Zhan will definitely help.
Old Xia Zhan, who was basking in the sun at Pingtian Military Camp far away, saw this scene, smiled slightly, and said to himself, "A general cannot be kind, and a person cannot be unkind. He is not a good general, but he is indeed a good boy!"
In the silence, Old Xia Zhan stretched his waist and walked out of the tent of the Pingtian Army. He casually took two very ordinary drumsticks from the guards, walked up to the building platform, and walked to the marching drum as big as a millstone. , the hands move rhythmically, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, tapping rhythmically. XiuShu.com
While beating the drum, Lao Xia Zhan muttered to himself, and said with a smile to the soldiers beside him, "There are several beacon fires in Gushan, and the strong men's company is beating the drum. The northern Xinjiang is always cold and austere, and the enemy Hu has been arguing with me all year round. Year after year , men in the army are easily tired and homesick. If they don’t beat the drum a few times and sing a few dirty jokes at the top of their lungs, they really can’t survive the intrusion of the worldly world! Unexpectedly, what I learned in Northern Xinjiang is useless. This skill, I actually used it today! Haha! It seems that there are no useless skills in the world."
When Lao Xia Zhan said this, he was self-deprecating, but more importantly, he was self-effacing.
Xia Zhan is a literati in the Tiandong realm, which is the pinnacle of the entire world. Not to mention drumming, a person in this realm can collapse the kang head if he farts with enough strength!
It is conceivable that the effect of the drum beat by the literati in the Tiandong realm cannot be compared to that of ordinary pawns.
Old Xia Zhan raised his hammer and lowered his hammer, and the long drum sound encouraged people to move forward. With the blessing of Xia Zhan's majestic thoughts, the drum rhyme carried a trace of purple energy and spread in ripples to the Lingyuan Mountains.
War drums invigorate the army and their sound determines their morale.
When Xi Guinian heard the sound of the drum, his brows finally began to frown.
Old guy, you actually came out to help so quickly!
It seems that this boy is very important to you!
Hearing the sound of the drums, Hirata's soldiers suddenly became more generous and heroic. Those Hirata soldiers who were possessed by the trick, encouraged by the drums, also came to their senses one after another and glared at the disciples of Huanyuefu angrily. .
The two sides consciously distanced themselves, clearly distinguishing each other, and stared at each other with eagerness.
The fratricidal incident occurred in the Pingtian Army, which made the usually good-tempered Liu Yi feel ashamed and angry. His eyes seemed to burst out with fire. He glared at Xi Guinian and shouted loudly, "A sect that only knows how to do bad things." Your magical skills. In the Year of the Turtle, today is the day you will be removed from the world. Soldiers, kill!"
On the hill, Li Erniu waved his commanding flag, and Wang Dali stepped forward with an axe. Seeing him lifting up his steps and twisting his axe, the long sword of the disciple of Huanyuefu in front of him flew away from his hand and rolled into the air. Wang Dali relaxed and relaxed. His hand was like the hilt of a knife, hitting the shoulder of the disciple who fell beside him. The latter was immediately thrown horizontally like a kite with a broken string. After hitting three people, he fell to the ground and raised a large cloud of dust.
As Pingtian soldiers regained their consciousness, Zhou Fu emerged from the desperate situation. His murderous aura surged forward, he strode forward, raised his left foot, and hit the target in the middle.
The disciple of Huanyue Mansion in front took another step forward, grabbed the sword, and threw it suddenly. The long sword made a rainbow, and shot forward like lightning along a deep and natural arc. It was sharp and unpredictable. It has to be like a miracle.
In the blink of an eye, the long sword penetrated five disciples of the Huhu Gang. No one could have expected such a feat.
Zhou Fu got excited about killing and walked straight towards the enemy's formation. His huge momentum frightened the enemy. He looked up to the sky and said with a smile, "Whoever wants to kill me, just let your horse come over!"
Suddenly, an angry shout came from the Huanyuefu formation. A disciple of the Huanyuefu waved his hand and took off his outer robe, revealing his strong figure wrapped in a warrior uniform. He waved his gun in front of Zhou Fu and said, "No one needs to help, look at me." Kill him!"
After saying that, he picked up his spear and stepped forward to welcome Zhou Fu. When he was half a dozen feet away from Zhou Fu, the disciple proudly said, "The unknown person opposite, Mr. Wang, this spear is famous for splitting the army. It is made of black iron and has been tempered for many times." It is made and weighs one hundred and twenty kilograms. There is a blood barrier in front of the gun. Even if it penetrates your body, the blood will still not flow down the gun and contaminate my hands. You should feel honored to die under my gun today. ! Before you die, I will tell you my name."
Under the joint instructions of the Huan Yue Mansion disciple and Zhou Fu, both sides set aside a space of about ten feet for the two of them on the battlefield.
Zhou Fu's eyes were as bright as lightning, and he stared at the domineering so-called Wang for a moment. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which turned from a barely detectable smile to a smile as bright as the sun. He shook his head and sighed, "A He’s just a country dog, he’s pretending to be a human being.”
The disciples of Huan Yue Mansion who were fighting around Mr. Wang all showed nervous expressions. Mr. Wang was a rare outsider master in Huan Yue Mansion. He was known as "a single line of defense that can break a city" and could defeat a hundred with one person. Although they had full confidence in Mr. Wang. , but his opponent had just killed five of his brothers with one sword strike. Wang Wang gave up the group attack and took the risk alone. If he didn't worry, he would be lying.
Wang Dali, who was fighting bravely on the side, cheered in his heart. This was another good opportunity to increase his own morale.
However, Mr. Wang is not a fool. After seeing Zhou Fu's sword skills, he still dared to fight alone, and he must have some tricks in his hands.
This battle is like an arrow on the string and must be launched.
Suddenly, Mr. Wang gathered his mind, pushed all distracting thoughts out of his mind, shot out without any distraction, and took the initiative to attack.
Zhou Fuzheng was ready to test the wonderful technique that he had recently figured out to release force and use force. He secretly thought that with this magical technique, he would be able to get the upper hand. Then, with his brute strength, he would be able to reach the heaven and the earth. You must also catch him off guard and kill him before he is killed.
He never dared to look down on Mr. Wang, because from his prowess in playing Gui Nian, he inferred that Mr. Wang was not an easy person to deal with.
However, it wasn't until the actual confrontation, when someone in the middle of the game witnessed Mr. Wang taking this shot, that he knew how powerful Mr. Wang was.
The gun was rotating, from slow to fast. Wang's hands holding the gun were like two supports to maintain the angle of the gun. The heavy iron gun equipped with a blood barrier had turned into a roll when it was halfway through the thrust. It swung wildly, forming a vortex of power, covering Zhou Fu from afar.
The most frightening thing is that Mr. Wang's gun did not hit in a straight line, but seemed to be straight and curved, following an arc trajectory in the void that combined with the geometry of the earth, and curved towards Zhou Fu. Just as Zhou Fu himself felt, an arc trajectory is a hundred times more difficult to block than a direct hit. xь.
Zhou Fu knew at a glance that it was a fool's errand to take advantage of such a strange and powerful marksmanship. He even hesitated whether to block it head on.
Liu Xingyin and Hou Yutu, who were watching the battle attentively, were moved at the same time. Wang Dali was even more shocked. How could he have imagined that Wang Dali had such a unique marksmanship that could shock the heavens and earth and make ghosts and gods weep.
Huanyue Mansion is full of masters!
Zhou Fu was caught in the electric light and flint, and he quickly moved back. At the same time, he drew out the fine iron ring on his back and thrust it diagonally forward from bottom to top.
Mr. Wang shouted wildly, all the hair on his body stood up, and his image became extremely majestic. The splitting gun made impossible changes, retracting and releasing, narrowly avoiding the blade, and switched to another angle to attack continuously. Fu Zhou.
Zhou Fu's courage made him feel cold in his heart.
The feeling of not being able to hit the tip of the opponent's spear is never pleasant, and there is a helpless feeling of having nowhere to vent all the energy. Fortunately, his opponent Zhong Huan's first knife control Zong Bairu, otherwise Wang's next blow, Zhou Fu, would be absolutely difficult to resist.
The Split Army Spear attacked from the right again, with bone-piercing force.
Facing the powerful and heavy spear, what Zhou Fu thought of at this time was no longer to kill the enemy to win, but how to save his life first, and then try to find an opening to counterattack after the sharpness of the spear had passed.
In other words, under Wang's unparalleled fierceness and strong attack, Zhou Fu's momentum was severely frustrated.
Mr. Wang's eyes were blazing and he was breathing heavily, which showed that he was operating his body to its peak state, striving to kill the enemy in one fell swoop within a few shots. He shouted coldly, "Gunner, what do you think of the cunning way?"
Zhou Fuda slashed horizontally, and when the tip of the spear reached his body, he dodged to avoid it. At the same time, he successfully hit the tip of the spear without missing a beat, restraining the only sharp point of the whole spear that could neither turn nor turn, and the spiral that escaped The energy penetrates the gun by rotating in the opposite direction to the gun.
Only at this moment did Wang Dali let out a sigh of relief for Zhou Fu. Only he could see that Zhou Fu was almost completely defeated. The key was whether Zhou Fu could hit the opponent's spear point, which was also where the two of them fought.
If Zhou Fu cannot break this shot, Wang's marksmanship will be fully developed, and it will not end until Zhou Fuyin hates the gun. No one can change this situation, unless Wang Dali disregards the rules of the world and helps, and of course the other party's people will also I won't sit back and watch.
Mr. Wang's whole body shook violently, the lightning moved back, he clenched the gun body with both hands, and the terrible spinning force finally stopped.
Zhou Fu was also knocked back by the force of the spear tip's counterattack, making it difficult to take advantage of the momentum to pursue him. Xiu Shuzhu
The two of them stared at each other and returned to the confrontation, with the same expression as when they first confronted each other.
Zhou Fu grinned and said, "Mr. Wang, oh no, little bastard, your marksmanship has reached the level of perfection. You are lucky to meet an opponent like you, little bastard."
Mr. Wang ignored Zhou Fu's insults, raised his gun and said proudly, "You can't escape the fate of defeat no matter how much you talk, but if you can break my shot, you can be considered a man of practical knowledge. Come on, look at the gun again!" "
"Watch the gun" came out of the words, and the army-splitting gun exploded with gun shadows all over the sky, overwhelming the surrounding people to cover them up.
Zhou Fu laughed and said, "Are you tired, little bastard? You can't use the spinning spear technique anymore."
After saying that, Zhou Fu suddenly merged his sword with his sword, turned into a yellow light, and rammed into the deepest part of the gun shadow.
Wang Dali was the only one in the room who understood Zhou Fu's words. He had just invaded someone Wang's army-splitting gun with spiral energy in the opposite direction. Wang was caught off guard when he encountered the spiral energy for the first time. Although he barely managed to defeat it, But it was already very strenuous, and he might even have suffered some internal injuries, so it would be difficult to perform his old tricks again.
boom!
The energy clashed, and the image of the gun in the sky disappeared like light smoke blown away by the strong wind. With Wang Dali and others in fear, they saw Zhou Fu's knife coming out like the wind, chasing after Wang who was fighting and retreating, and shot out a series of swords. The sound of gunshots and the whirring of swords were endless.
Wang was at a disadvantage and Zhou Fu had to kill him while running around the field. In less than twenty rounds, Wang accidentally exposed a flaw and was cut directly in the waist by Zhou Fu.
The morale of the Huan Yue Mansion disciples dropped to freezing point.
