Li Changan's various understandings of rampant soldiers were taught to him by his master.
Of course, Liu Laodao himself was determined not to have any troops.
He is a disciple of a run-down Taoist sect who often doesn't even have enough food for himself. How can he have the ability to offer sacrifices to soldiers and horses? When I tell Li Changan about the various types of rampant soldiers, 50% of them are for bragging, 30% are for being followers, and the remaining 20% are just for envy and jealousy.
It's all because of this that Li Changan somehow knows that although the Rampant Soldiers and Rampant Generals, or the Five Rampant Soldiers and Horses, often act as the mage's thugs, in fact, they also have another main responsibility, which is to assist the mage in practicing magic.
Therefore, although they come with mixed aid, good and bad, they have clear divisions of responsibilities, their own methods of sacrifice, and even specialized transformed images. They are not so formal regular armies.
for example.
This figure suddenly emerged from the ground. The upper body is a translucent warrior, and the lower body is a roll of sinister wind. It is the soul-stealing figure.
Its shape was ethereal and illusory. It passed through the sword edge with a strange smile and rushed towards Li Chang'an's face. However, the Taoist priest used the transformation of Netherworld to grab his neck with his bare hands and pinch it into a few wisps of black smoke.
Dressed in colorful clothes and wearing a high crown, but with a big tail and a weasel face, he is the Five Rampant.
He danced in a weird dance in front of Li Chang'an, and the Taoist priest's eyes suddenly flashed, and all the rampant soldiers turned into delicate beauties, making some cooing sounds. The Taoist priest sneered and calmed down. The illusion immediately dissipated. With another piercing glance, the weasel immediately screamed and ran away. However, the Taoist priest stepped on its tail and thrust his sword into his back.
The earth rumbled, debris jumped on the stone slabs, and a huge monster emerged from the group of soldiers. This was the fifth wave of moving mountains to open a road.
It strode forward, and the beams on its shoulders that were removed from nowhere were blown down by the strong wind. Li Changan had no intention of confronting it head-on. He waved his hand first, and Yumei's stabilizing needle sank into its belly button. Its huge body immediately froze, but was brought down by inertia, slid to Li Changan's feet, and was then pushed The sword penetrates the brain.
The shouts of killing were mixed with the roars of beasts, and a group of strange warriors ran on the roof. They were wearing human clothes and armor, but they were on all fours on the ground, assuming the posture of beasts, and they were devouring themselves alive.
They barked like raindrops and fell from the eaves, disturbing Li Changan to no end. The Taoist priest simply picked up the magic formula, and the talisman obtained from Feng Chong spontaneously ignited without wind. Countless fire crows swung out from his sleeves, and the crows screamed, blowing up the roof tiles of half of the street.
…
Talismans, magic weapons and magical powers change.
With this, Li Changan is invincible in the crowd.
But the more he swung his sword, the more doubtful he became.
So weak.
Could it be that the famous rampant soldier had such a silver pewter spear head?
Yu Mei set up such a huge scene, and this is the end result?
Could it be that he wants to use the human sea tactic to exhaust himself to death?
But the more confused he became, the faster Li Changan's body and sword became.
Because he knew very well that no matter how big the doubts were, as long as he reached the end of the long street, smashed the Cloud Climbing Platform, dragged Shuiyue down from the sky, and stabbed her eyeballs with the tip of the sword, all doubts would be solved.
He cheered up, overcame obstacles, and moved forward again.
Sudden.
The water channel next to it seemed to be boiling, and a large number of bubbles suddenly surged out.
Immediately afterwards.
Many wet and sticky (harmony) thick black hairs burst out of the water.
Drown to death? Drown to death?
They came so suddenly, in so many numbers, and so densely that the Taoist priest couldn't disperse them even though he waved his sword, and they were entangled in his body and bound his limbs.
At this time, the rampant generals who had been lurking before also appeared at the same time, leading five rampages from each group. They changed their weak offensive and attacked and killed from all directions, from the sky and the earth at the same time.
Could it be that he was showing weakness earlier just for this?
The Taoist priest looked puzzled.
The sword box buzzed.
…
Red light swirls.
This is not only the bright light of the flying sword, but also the blood mist rolled up from the chopped limbs of the rampant soldiers.
Li Changan's entire body was instantly emptied within ten feet.
I guess the range of the flying sword should be enough.
Then he raised his hand to draw the sword.
The flying sword solidified in front of him, turning into a bronze broad-bladed dagger without a dagger, and then shot straight to the top of the cloud platform.
And the things along the way, whether they make people go crazy, move mountains to clear the way, or eat them alive, are like waves of wheat in the wind, they are all invincible.
Also at this time.
Yu Mei's dancing posture on the stage has also changed. There are two more bell knives in his hands, held high above his head, and the blades are clashing and pulling.
The "ding" sound of the divine bell was accompanied by the scratching and rubbing sound of "Zira".
Just like an order.
On both sides of the stone steps in front of the altar, large puffs of "black mist" suddenly appeared.
Take a closer look.
It turned out to be a huge flock of birds. These birds fly very fast, like countless streaks of light in the sky.
but.
These "streaming lights" firstly did not protect Yu Mei, secondly did not attack the Taoist priest, and thirdly did not stop the flying sword. They just rushed forward in groups and circled back and forth around the flying sword.
But this seemingly useless circling caused the flying sword's invincible momentum to suddenly stagnate, and even the red light converged, losing its speedy posture, and gradually showing its original appearance.
What spell?
Li Changan frowned and took a closer look.
Only then did I notice subtle reflections around Feijian.
It turned out that the birds were not circling in vain, but groups of four pulling a net woven with silver threads. Although these mesh threads are thin, they are unexpectedly tough and dense. They are surrounded layer by layer, and they are actually tightly entangled with flying swords that will fly like lightning and wind. It is like a dragon swimming in the sea getting into a muddy pond, and it is actually a little bit... A dying struggle.
To this.
The Taoist priest just reached out and picked up a handful of breeze.
"The wind is coming."
Under orders.
A strong wind roared and swept across the long street.
The silver wire net array was suddenly blown by the strong wind, and the "trapped dragon" in the "mud" was able to rise.
The flying sword rolled up the red light again, chasing the chaotic flock of birds in the strong wind, and strangled them until the birds' minced meat and feathers were like raindrops, "swishing" all over the street. Only then, under Li Changan's repeated orders, mercilessly Unwilling, he turned his sword and attacked the Dengyuntai.
But Yu Mei on the stage had raised the bell sword again.
This time, it was the rampant soldiers who raised the three-pole banner.
The first flag is unfolded with the word "Dingfeng" written on it.
Li Changan suddenly realized that he had lost control of the strong wind.
The second flag was unfolded with the word "Jingfeng" written on it.
The strong wind immediately slowed down and the birds gathered again.
The third flag was unfolded with the word "Zhenfeng" written on it.
Li Changan called again and again, but only a few wisps of breeze lingered around his neck.
The red light rolled up by the flying sword was already shining on the high platform, but at the last moment, it was blocked again by the reorganized silver wire mesh array.
Around Li Changan, rampant soldiers stepped on the remains of his companions and besieged him again.
The first to come up was a group of rampant soldiers holding large cowhide shields.
They huddled behind the big shield, forming a shield wall, moving step by step, trying to squeeze the Taoist priest's dodge space little by little.
The Taoist priest stepped forward, his sword blade covered with green light, and he struck hard with one blow.
However, in exchange for it.
Duo.
Just a muffled sound.
Li Changan's heart suddenly tightened.
Probably because all the things on Mang Bing, whether it is gold armor, silver helmets, or iron guns and steel knives, are actually just the illusion of Mang Bing himself. Under "Demon Demon Slaying", he is just a chicken and a dog.
That's why the Taoist priests who came all the way before were able to be so devastating.
Logically speaking, one should not attack in front of a large shield.
unless.
This large shield is not an illusion, but a real thing, made of hardwood, covered with cowhide, and nailed with iron nails.
Think again of the silver mesh and the fixed-wind flag.
Li Changan suddenly had a bad premonition.
And the scene that followed ruthlessly confirmed the premonition.
But I saw a tunnel opening in front of the gang.
Amidst the chaotic footsteps, a group of heavily armored warriors filed out.
Their armor was different. It was not as exquisite as the ordinary soldiers, nor as brightly colored as the ordinary generals. It was just a piece of rough-polished iron plated with pieces, covering the entire body, leaving only a slit for the eye under the iron helmet.
Nothing to say.
These armors are probably as big as cowhide shields, and they are real.
It's really unimaginable.
I am afraid that after searching through the classics, I can't find any mage who opened an altar to use soldiers and horses, or how to use mortal armor.
and.
The world has been at war for a long time.
Officers, soldiers, bandits, and thieves are all worse (harmony) than worse.
The arsenals of ordinary state capitals and military towns cannot assemble such a group of heavily armored warriors.
Xiaoshui is a small county town. Where did these valuable items come from? !
Li Changan leaned on his sword and looked around, seeing densely packed soldiers and generals.
The road ahead is heavily guarded by soldiers and generals, and the path of retreat is heavily guarded by soldiers and generals.
What's worse is that when he reached into his bag, most of the talismans and magic weapons inside were consumed.
Ah.
This time it will cost my life.
Li Changan shook his head and laughed.
Then he took a deep breath of the sweet air.
He took out a spare bronze god's face with eyebrows and put it on his face. Only a pair of eyes were left with blazing eyes, crossing the layers of fighting in front, towards Yu Mei who was bathing in the red sun on the high platform.
bring it on!
The sword is in hand.
The outcome is still uncertain.
