Almost in the blink of an eye, the red gold horned dragon had already flown into the sky above the five-colored clouds, with its scales and claws flying in the air and its fierce majesty.
Under the gaze of everyone, a dragon claw surrounded by red flames and golden light was seen reaching down. The five-color cloud below was immediately ignited by the red flames and quickly expanded into a huge flower five or six feet high and nearly twenty feet in diameter. The fire clouds and even the red golden horned dragon in the sky were included.
After just a few breaths, this huge fire cloud burned out, leaving only wisps of black smoke, floating in the sky, and then being illuminated by the golden light from the horned dragon, it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. .
Where the five-colored clouds were originally located, dozens of tall demons wearing silver armor were clearly visible on the ground.
These monsters have human-like bodies, but are tall and thin. The armor plates on their bodies are not made of iron, but like silver scales. The helmets they wear are shaped like a snake head that is opening its mouth to bite people. .
It was pitch black inside the snake helmet, and only a pair of blood-red vertical pupils could be seen.
At this moment, these silver-armored demons, known as Qiu Zhi's personal guards, were all huddled on the ground. The silver scales on their bodies were more or less scorched, making them look miserable.
"Wan Sheng! Great Zhou Wan Sheng!"
Seeing the spear thrown by their marshal transform into a horned dragon in the distance, sweeping away the demonic atmosphere, the officers and soldiers of the Imperial Army of the Great Zhou Dynasty were all excited, and the mountains roared with tsunami.
"The Demon Lord will be crowned in an instant! The Gutless camp is in front, and each camp will advance in turn! Kill!"
The donkey-headed marshal raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the Demon Lord.
The infantry who had constructed a temporary shield array and a forest of spears immediately moved out of the way. Almost at the same time, the rampant monks urged the sea dragon colts to roar past and kill the only dozens of people who dared to stand in front of them. The name is Qiu Jie's personal guard.
According to rumors, the Faceless Demon King has a respected status among the demons in southern Xinjiang, but he does not seem to be good at fighting and killing. Now that he has even sent out his own bodyguards, it is obvious that he has exhausted his skills.
For the unscrupulous monks, Huang Hou's unparalleled achievements in the past are right before their eyes!
Even ordinary soldiers in the Great Zhou Forbidden Army could not help but feel excited and have some wonderful thoughts when they saw this. Even if you can't grab the demon king's head, you can still be rich if you cut off a few more demon heads and take them back!
Only Qi Jingzhi, who was still rushing to the battlefield to the north, frowned.
When he thought about it, if there were not so many messy people and things involved in the dream in the pillow, His Royal Highness the Prince of Zhou, who was heavily besieged by the demon army, was almost destined to be defeated. This was most likely the original direction of the drama in the dream.
Now that he has burned the Summoner General to death and destabilized the demon army, he has created a good opportunity for Old Wei to turn defeat into victory. As long as the faceless demon king, who has been replaced by the saint in white, dies, this dream will lose a pillar. It is said that the original drama will probably not be able to be sung, so the three of them will most likely break through the dream.
However, breaking the dream is just the first step to save Old Wei. If he can't help Old Wei completely shed his snake tail, I'm afraid he will end up looking like those old guards, and even worse. Most of them may not even be human. Can be saved.
After all, this is a dream. When external things come in, they will be blessed, and the power displayed will be greatly enhanced. For example, the summoning general's size has become more than ten times larger, and the black evil needle has also turned into a black evil sword. Not only did Old Wei's red gold sword become the red gold horned blood of the Great Zhou royal family, it could also turn a spear into a horned dragon, destroying the five-color cloud energy of the saint of the White Immortal Sect with one claw. ….
Thinking back to the Xuanhe magical power that Old Wei had just displayed, and then looking at the red golden dragon that was still hovering in the sky, Qi Jingzhi was suddenly touched: "They can all do it, there is no reason why I can't! The Silver Evil Blood Flame has already been used, Qi Hu My Zen foundation is too weak, and I can only manifest the body and speak human words, which is of no use this time. Neither the spirit soul nor the black evil corpse is in my hands at the moment..."
As the thought flashed, a rare hesitation flashed across Qi Jingzhi's face, but it was immediately replaced by determination.
The next moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked into the air in front of him, shouting in a low voice: "Please show the mirror!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his left hand suddenly sink, and he had already grasped a round object the size of a palm.
It's cold to the touch, thick and hard.
Qi Jingzhi lowered his head in astonishment. He really didn't expect such a thousand faces.
The mirror that had been calling for so long and refused to come out appeared so easily. It didn't have all the atmosphere that the treasure should have when it was born. It didn't even have the dazzling clear light when it was outside. It didn't even fly out from the center of the eyebrows, but just appeared. It appeared in the palm of my hand so naturally.
Simple and unpretentious, just like ordinary things.
Qi Jingzhi held the small bronze mirror in his hand, and his feelings were different from those outside the dream.
The texture on the back of the mirror fit perfectly with his palm, giving Qi Jingzhi an indescribable sense of familiarity and intimacy, as if he had held the mirror in his palm like this countless times before.
At the same time, Qi Jingzhi also saw the mirror surface of the small bronze mirror for the first time.
The mirror surface is actually cracked. There are several thin and long cracks on the polished mirror surface!
Qi Jingzhi noticed that all the cracks on the mirror surface originated from a point in the center, as if they had been hit by some sharp hard object and broken into pieces.
Fortunately, despite the cracks, the mirror did not really fall apart. It was still tightly pieced together, and his face was still clearly reflected.
Qi Jingzhi looked at himself in the mirror and asked straight to the point: "Mirror, mirror, can you speak?"
After waiting for a few breaths, the small bronze mirror showed no response.
Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but frown. If the mirror didn't bother to pay attention to him, it wouldn't show up so happily. Could it be that he had been severely injured and his spirituality was greatly damaged, making him worse than Qi Huchan? Or...without hiding the edge like Qi Huchan, the spirituality in the mirror cannot truly manifest?
His eyes flashed, and he immediately spoke again: "Mirror, if you keep pretending to be stupid, I will give you a name and rank you!"
The small bronze mirror still showed no response.
"Is it true that all I can do is fight for and identify food?" Qi Jingzhi felt helpless.
He was worried before, fearing that the mirror was an evil thing like Lu Yunzi, but now that he saw that the spirituality in the mirror was blessed by the jade pillow, it was still almost non-existent, and he was afraid that it would not even harm anyone.
While Qi Jingzhi was tinkering with the mirror, the Xue Chi battalion had already entered the Forbidden Army array on the north side of the mound without any hindrance.
Wherever the three hundred heavy cavalry of Xue Chi passed by, everyone was paying attention to them just like the rampant warriors of the Wu Gu Camp. After today's battle, the name of the Xue Chi Camp, especially the young battalion captain Lu Qiyun, would be spread all over the world.
Qi Jingzhi didn't know whether he would continue the play if he had the chance to enter the dreamland again, or be the Master Xiao Luo who lived in Baiyun Temple again, or replace another character in the play or even replace him with another character. Another play? ….
He also didn't know whether he would be as skilled in riding as he is now when he goes out. Anyway, at this moment, Qi Jingzhi can hold the small bronze mirror in his left hand and control the reins with his right hand alone, and can easily control the pedal. Yun Qing went on a rampage.
Not far ahead, the Wuchang Battalion was already fighting with the Qiuji guards.
At the beginning, the unruly monks who had a large number of people and were able to use the power of their mounts did take advantage, and easily killed more than a dozen of these demon king's personal guards.
The strange silver-scaled snake armor of the Qiuji bodyguards was extremely strong, but it could not withstand the powerful and heavy weapons in the hands of the Hengjie warriors. They would often be hit by a hammer, causing their scales to fly and bones to be broken. The miserable appearance.
What is extremely strange is that no matter whether these Qiuji guards were killed or injured, they all remained silent. Moreover, immediately after being injured, dark blood spurted out from the wounds, and there were also large masses of blood inside the black snake helmets on their heads. Large clouds of black smoke were exhaled.
If the rampaging intermediary on horseback cannot dodge, the green armor on his body will quickly turn black if contaminated by the black blood and black smoke. Then, it will be like ice and snow being splashed with hot soup, and countless holes will be corroded in the blink of an eye.
Even if the armor is like this, the flesh and blood body inside is even more unable to resist.
Many of the Hengxingjie who were the first to charge into the battle soon screamed loudly and fell down from their horses in confusion!
Under the gaze of everyone, more than twenty burly men were visibly losing weight while rolling on the ground. After a while, they completely disappeared, leaving only sets of tattered clothes and armor in place.
The light yellow juice comes from here
A disgusting fishy stench flowed out from under the armor.
Most of the sea dragon colts that screamed crazily and fled in all directions were not spared, and sooner or later they all followed in the footsteps of their masters.
Among the first wave of charging warriors, there were only seven or eight who were more alert and made a prompt decision. Those who had soiled their weapons threw away their weapons, those who had injured their mounts abandoned their mounts, and those whose armor was contaminated immediately removed their armor. He did not hesitate to cut out the flesh from his limbs, so he narrowly escaped death.
Seeing such a horrifying scene, the unruly monks who came after them reined in their horses and stopped, not daring to approach the strange monsters that were emitting black smoke and splattering black blood.
On the contrary, the Qiuji bodyguards refused to give up. Except for a dozen of them who died on the spot, the rest immediately formed a loose formation and fought back against the monks with black smoke.
Among them, the most fierce and fearless ones even remembered the previous command of the demon king to "break his formation and kill his commander" and rushed straight towards the donkey-headed marshal. The vertical pupils in the snake helmets were full of red light, and they were holding Very cruel.
Seeing this, the donkey-headed marshal immediately pointed toward the sky, and the red-gold horned dragon transformed from the eight-treasure red-gold spear was activated. After a brief circle, it flew down towards the demon lord's bodyguards who were in fierce flames below.
One of the Qiuji bodyguards immediately jumped up high, stretched out his chest, opened his arms, and actively embraced the red gold Qiulong.
At the same time, a large amount of black smoke surged out of its snake helmet, quickly filling a small area of the sky.
The scarlet golden horned dragon was furious, and immediately stretched out a claw and pushed the self-conceited demon king's bodyguard into the ground. ….
Before the billowing black smoke dispersed in the air showed its power, it was burned and broken by the golden light of red flames on the horned dragon's body.
Seeing this, the donkey-headed marshal suddenly let out a long hiss, raised his whip and galloped his horse without hesitation, and charged into the battle himself again.
Nine flying knives filled with black energy and faint evil aura were held several feet in front of him, flying and rotating around each other, turning into a fierce black knife wheel, which immediately strangled the fastest rushing guard. Became minced meat.
As soon as the black smoke and black blood on the body of the guard spurted out, it was violently dispersed by the strong wind whipped up by the black blade wheel, and was unable to contaminate the blade at all.
During this process, the black smoke and the black spirit on the flying knife clearly looked very similar, but when they met, they were incompatible with each other. They devoured each other and the fight was extremely fierce.
The donkey-headed marshal rushed past the sparse array of Qiuji guards, causing a bloody storm. In the process, he even pulled out the eight-treasure red gold spear from a corpse.
This spear returned to its original shape after killing several Qiuji guards. Obviously, although Marshal Donkey Head was brave and invincible, he was still unable to activate the Eight Treasures Red Gold Spear and the Nine Black Swords at the same time.
Seeing that the black smoke poison formation of Qiu Zhi's bodyguard was broken, the faceless demon king from the north spoke again, his voice was obviously less cold than before, and his tone was a bit more resentful: "Your Highness is so cruel!"
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Zhou, who was riding in the lead and advancing wildly, was shaken all over. He jerked the reins in his hand and blurted out: "Cousin?"
The demon king immediately sneered, and his tone became more and more miserable: "Your Highness attacked fiercely all the way, and killed the envoys of the demon country in southern Xinjiang three times. How did you ever care about my cousin in your heart?"
Its voice moved from far to near at an extremely fast speed, and not long after, a graceful figure appeared alone in front of the donkey-headed marshal.
This is a female demon with a human body and a snake tail. The silver snake tail on the lower body is very long and can move as fast as flying. The upper body looks like a woman in plain clothes. Her black hair is like a waterfall, her waist is slender, and her face is like a sapphire plate. No facial features were visible, only two hideous and ugly scars.
When His Highness the Crown Prince saw the true appearance of the Faceless Demon King, there was no strange color on his face. Instead, his eyes were blurry and his tone was quite exciting: "Cousin, I finally found you! You were kidnapped by the Faceless Demon Lord. , Auntie and Yuan Hou are both crazy with anxiety. If they heard that I rescued you, I don’t know how happy they would be!"
"Really? I suddenly became like this. I just thought that my parents and my cousin would not want me anymore. I left the capital in sadness. I didn't expect that my cousin would be so deeply in love with me!"
The Faceless Demon Lord chuckled and told a lie full of loopholes, his tone full of joy.
, the snake body of the lower body swam towards the Crown Prince of Zhou very quickly.
As it swam, the slender waist of its upper body also swayed, making it look more frail, graceful and graceful.
"Your Highness, be careful!"
The Hengxing Jie who were closest to each other all had expressions of shock and anger on their faces, and they all shouted loudly.
These big men who were responsible for the bodyguards wanted to ride their horses to help, but the remaining Qiu Jie guards refused to agree and pounced on them one after another to fight.
Five or six of them either raised their heads and spat out black smoke wildly, or their whole bodies exploded, and dense black pieces of flesh like raindrops smashed towards the rampant monks. ….
Just because of such a delay, the Faceless Demon Lord had passed over the nine hovering black evil flying knives without any damage.
It walked up to the side of the Crown Prince of Zhou, put its delicate hand on the palm that the other prince extended, and then easily jumped onto the back of "Zhao Ye Qingshuang".
The faceless demon king's extremely long snake tail is still dragging on the ground, but the soft jade Wenxiang on his upper body is already close to the waist of the Prince of Zhou. His arms are wrapped around the neck covered with black hair, and the hazel head without facial features is close to the spear. The pointed donkey ears are pointed, and the tone is soft and affectionate.
"Cousin! I managed to save up most of my personal guards, but you killed most of them. You have to compensate me!"
The Crown Prince of Zhou frowned slightly, but his tone was extremely doting and gentle: "I see that your bodyguards look like living beings, but in fact they only have skins left, and their souls and spirits have already been refined into the silver armor. This method is really effective. Shang Tianhe, just destroyed them all this time, which is also a meritorious deed!"
The faceless demon king became more and more coquettish, and hugged the prince's neck tightly: "It's all up to your highness! I also know that there are many flaws in this method. In addition to the dozens of bodies that have been refined, there is only one set of the best left. The embryo is not used, so why not... Your Highness, come and be the soul of the armor, wouldn't it be nice for you and me to be together day and night from now on?"
Hearing this, the Crown Prince of Zhou immediately relaxed his brows and said happily, "This is a good idea."
"Then it's settled! Cousin, don't go back on your word!"
The Faceless Demon Lord responded with joy, immediately let go of the prince's neck, turned sideways on the beast's back, lifted up the hem of his plain skirt, and then inserted his hand into the hem of the skirt as if no one was watching, and placed it on the waist. There was a long period of groping.
Not long after, the silver snake tail was taken off like a piece of clothing and held in his hand.
Amidst the increasingly noisy shouts, curses and screams not far away, the Faceless Demon Lord slowly pulled down his skirt to cover Bai Shengsheng's thighs, and then chuckled at the Crown Prince of Zhou: " Your Highness, please put it on while it's hot, it will be easier to refine!"
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