This was the first time Ji Shengnan met Wei Shiqi. Looking back afterwards, I learned from the painful experience that it meant the beginning of a nightmare.
Flail Peak and Luli Peak are like two barriers. The canyon between the two mountains is in a mess. Under the rolling stones and trees, countless corpses are thrown down by the monsters, and their flesh and blood are turned into mud. At the end of the canyon is a gentle slope, surrounded by darkness and heavily guarded by two generals. One of them is Ji Shengnan, and the other is Shajun, known as the "Taibao", both of whom are Jian Dade's confidants. Fan Yu raised his eyes and looked around, feeling a little confused. Pingchuan Valley was the main pass leading to the Seventy-Two Lotus Peaks. Jian Dade was personally stationed here, so why was there no one there? Is he so trustworthy?
The young master of the Nanming Dynasty and Guan Dachun came forward to pay their respects. Wei Shiqi asked a few questions and roughly knew the situation of the battle. The weather was not as favorable as the location, and the terrain outside the Pingchuan Valley was dangerous. The two peaks of Flail Luli were like two indestructible walls, and they were attacked from three sides by enemies from the canyon. , no wonder they were both frustrated and disgraced.
A large piece of flesh and blood was cut out from Guan Dachun's waist. The injury was really serious. Wei Shiqi glanced at it and popped out a blood crystal with his finger. However, it came from the powerful Ox King. They were both monsters. Their auras were connected and blended together to heal his wounds. . Guan Dachun took it in his hand, thanked him respectfully, and urged the blood crystal to rub it on the wound. He suddenly felt that the blood was vigorous, a warm current surged throughout his body, and his spirit was lifted.
Wei Shiqi knew that thousands of troops were fighting in the plains. Nanming's little master was the brightest star in the night sky, but he was stuck in such a dangerous place and couldn't use his magical powers. Instead, he was calmly suppressed by the opponent. , but it’s not her fault. He called Fan Yu forward and asked softly: "If you come to command, how will you attack Pingchuan Valley?"
The bloody battle began, and the general rose like a comet. Nanming's little master was arrogant and not afraid of fighting alone, but he knew that the strategy of leading the army was far from their opponent. If he didn't understand, he had to learn. She hurriedly pricked up her ears and listened. How did Fan Yu respond? Fan Yu thought about it a little and said slowly: "The flail is steep and the deer power is a little slow. The young master of Nanming might as well lead some elite soldiers and generals to clear out the garrison all the way from Lu Life Peak. Camp step by step. It will take more time to wipe them out naturally." As for why. It was the young master of Nanming who led the troops to attack Lulifeng. The mountain road was narrow and there was no way to avoid it. She only had to activate the violent wind and blood blade, sweeping away fallen leaves like the autumn wind, and she was sure of success.
It sounded feasible. Little Master Nan Ming racked his brains and thought for a while, then slapped his thigh and said, "What if the other party, regardless of casualties, uses a big hand seal to capture it?"
The narrow mountain road is a double-edged sword. Although the defenders have no way to avoid it, Nanming's little master also has trouble moving around. The big handprints are overwhelming and overwhelming, using his own power to overwhelm the eight thousand people, even if he uses the means of suppressing the bottom of the box to awaken the bloodline , it would take dozens of breaths to free herself from her true body, and she had no idea what to do in a hurry.
Fan Yu wrote lightly: "Just defeat the handprint first."
The young master of Nanming was stunned and asked: "They are guarding outside Pingchuan Valley, so far apart. How can we defeat them first?" She thought, this is not a difficult task. If you are willing to take action, you can trigger thunder and lightning. With such power, the five thunders struck the top, enough to wipe out all the opponents. There was no need for her to climb Luli Peak. There was obviously a shortcut, so why take the long way around? She could have saved her strength and entered Pingchuan Valley!
Fan Yu said: "I will do it myself."
Little Master Nanming glanced at Wei Shiqi, with a somewhat hesitant look on his face. This was a big gamble, and the bet was on Fan Yu. If he couldn't defeat the big handprint first, she would be the one to suffer. That guy is a town general. How serious is the town general's words? She rubbed her little hands and said with a smile: "Sir, look at this..."
"Go and try." Wei Shiqi interrupted her.
Little Master Nanming flattened her mouth and agreed listlessly. In the blink of an eye, she saw Guan Dachun with her chest raised and belly full of energy. She had obviously gained a lot of benefits from the blood crystal. She rolled her eyes and saw that the elite soldiers of the Valley of Beasts were strong. General, besides "one ox, two tigers and three tigers", who else is worthy of it! She cleared her throat and ordered Guan Dachun, Lou Kushan, and Lou Kuhe. After a moment of hesitation, she let go of the two sick rice seedlings, Lishan Xiao and Kong Jiuxiao.
Guan Dachun and others could not shirk what Wei Shiqi ordered, so they had no choice but to accept the order. They all stared at Little Master Nanming, muttering in their hearts. Little Master Nanming looked around and called the silverback orangutan to help him. He picked up the thundering tibia hammer and jumped up to Luli Peak at the head of the horse. Spreading his two short legs, he galloped all the way to the top of the mountain. The silverback gorilla beat his chest with his fists, and became fierce and followed him without hesitation. Even though Dachun and the cricket brothers were ten feet behind, in full view of everyone, they did not dare to be careless and lazy.
The tooth generals stationed at Lulifeng noticed the strange movements of the monsters, hurriedly mobilized their troops, and dropped rolling rocks and trees. The silverback orangutan roared, jumped forward, swung a powerful bullhead hammer, danced like a wheel, and smashed all the rocks and trees apart. The orangutan is tall, has long arms, and is extremely powerful. It can't get close to the rolling rocks and trees. Sha Taibao can see it from a distance, but there is nothing he can do. Luli Peak is not as steep as Flail Peak. The monster is used to walking on mountain roads and walks on dangerous terrain. The distance is too far, and the Mahamudra is beyond reach.
There were silverback orangutans leading the way. Little Master Nanming took the opportunity to climb up the cliff and used his magical power. The strong wind swept the blood blade and pushed it forward along the mountain road. The defenders could not resist it, otherwise they would be torn into pieces by the blood blade. It means falling off a cliff and falling to pieces. Seeing that the situation was not good, the leading Yajiang hurriedly stepped back a few feet, pressed his blood energy, and launched an ambush. He only heard a loud sound of the sky shattering and the earth cracking. An abyss opened in the middle of Luli Peak. Earth and rocks rolled down, and the mountain road was in the middle. Absolutely, leaving a big gap.
The silverback gorilla lost its footing, and its bulky wolf body slipped into the abyss. Little Master Nanming activated the strong wind, and his thin body floated in the air. He stretched out his hand and a bolt of blood energy shot out, wrapping around the silverback gorilla's arm and killing him. Lifted it up. Guan Dachun showed his true form as a human and horse, rushed forward, kicked hard with his four hooves, crossed the gap more than ten feet wide in the air, and rushed towards the defenders. Brother Lou Kushan and Lou Kuhe put their wings on their backs and swept away. After that, he took the lead in breaking into the enemy's position and killed him until rivers of blood flowed out.
The little master of Nanming stirred up his blood and threw the silverback orangutan up the cliff. He whipped up the violent wind and swooped forward with the bloody blade. The mountain road was narrow, and one man blocked it and no one could get through it. There was no way to stop the silverback orangutan from running rampant. The little master of Nanming, the cricket brothers The defenders fought desperately, but the snow lion Xiang Huo was killed in the blink of an eye.
Since the opponent has set up a pocket formation by virtue of the geographical location, don't rush in foolishly. The only way to defeat the enemy is to spend more time and cover up the weak points. Sure enough, Nan Ming's little master and others pushed forward with overwhelming force. Lulifeng's defenders retreated again and again, and had to launch ambushes one after another, blowing up the mountain road to pieces, but they still couldn't stop the offensive. Even if they could fly and jump, they couldn't. They tried their best to solve the problem, but they still couldn't escape the fate of destruction.
The group of people gradually approached the Pingchuan Valley, and the energy of the Eight Thousand Traps camp surged. It was almost time, Fan Yu stepped forward, raised the nine-headed bone stick and gave it a heavy slap, and the huge figure of the Hydra appeared behind him.
