The Zhenjiang is the evolution of Qi Qi, manipulating the laws, opening the divine realm, and consuming the original power. He will not do this unless he has no choice but to do so. The laws conflicted and eroded each other. Han Zhongli felt light all over his body, like a bird leaving its cage or a fish escaping from a net. He broke free from the shackles of the evil star field and escaped hundreds of feet. His face was blurred and his torso disappeared and appeared. He looked deeply at Wei Shi Qi glanced at him, stopped entangled, turned around and left.
Wei Shiqi watched him drift away, with no intention of eradicating the roots. The general controlled the divine realm and did not take it easy. Even if he spent a lot of effort to destroy it, the gain would outweigh the loss. The next time he came back, many of his methods of defeating the enemy would be greatly reduced. The bloody battle lasted for a long time, but the general was immortal and became stronger the longer he fought. The best strategy was to repel him. If he was really killed, it would only gain forty-nine more days of peace. In the long run, it would only increase the enemy's power, and the gain would outweigh the loss.
The earth returned to peace. Looking around, there were shadows of trees and devastation. Fan Yu counted the soldiers. Although he won the battle by luck, it was a loss-making business. The army suffered heavy casualties. There was not much benefit from cleaning up the battlefield. The lost troops There is no way to replenish it. Han Zhongli's elite soldiers withstood a blow from the top of Daling Wuhe, killing most of them. The corpses were soaked with star power and used as blood food to satisfy their hunger. Even the least picky monsters frowned and shook their heads and vomited, indicating that this thing was poisonous. You can't eat it, you will have vomiting and diarrhea after eating it, and your life will be worse than death.
Big loss! Fan Yu secretly muttered, if you could have taken action earlier, this battle wouldn't have been so embarrassing. But then I thought about it, this idea is really dangerous, how can I put my chance of victory in others, soldiers against soldiers, against generals, it’s just that I can’t defeat Han Zhongli, I can’t even defeat his soldiers and generals, but I am not strong enough. , can't blame others. He sighed secretly and ordered the three generals Hu Chu, Deng Li, and Shi Xuanbao to count the wounded soldiers. The lightly wounded soldiers could not leave the firing line, and the seriously injured soldiers were sent to the supply camp. Only then can you have the strength to continue fighting for your life, and no one will be pretentious. No matter what, winning the battle is always a hundred times better than losing the battle.
Witch Li An unfolded the map of the Heavenly Demon Palace and looked at it for a long time. After repelling the 100,000 troops led by the generals of the three towns, there were only a few small groups of bandits left. She only needed to send General Pi to lead a partial army to attack and eliminate them in turn. The overall situation was over. Sure, Peng Daozu can't make any waves, but the killing here is overwhelming, and the mountains of corpses and seas of blood will alarm the foreign objects in the mountain, and take the opportunity to rush out of the Snake Pan Valley to take advantage. She turned her gaze to Ji Shengnan, only to see her looking at the rolling mountains with blank eyes and a daze. There was a burnt aroma everywhere, and the monsters were gobbling up and chewing happily. Those who survived a life-and-death fight deserved to be celebrated. Fan Yu ordered the transport camp to bring bad wine, three bowls per person, no more drinking, others He was in high spirits, his throat gradually became louder, and the noises came one after another, startling the birds in the forest to fall and fly again. However, the monsters in the Valley of Beasts all had sad faces and low morale. Han Zhongli's army was attacking and they were the first to bear the brunt. They could only grit their teeth and fight to the death. Less than 30% of them were lucky enough to survive. Little Master Nanming and Guan Dachun looked at each other. He knows full well that the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts has been crippled, and if this continues, the entire army will be destroyed sooner or later.
Little Master Nanming coughed and said tentatively: "We only have these few manpower left, and we can't afford it, so we should join forces together!"
Guan Dachun laughed dryly and said, "Okay, let's join forces and advance and retreat together."
He was so easy to talk to, which made Little Master Nanming hesitate. She thought for a moment and said, "Are you following my orders?"
Guan Dachun said: "There can only be one voice for orders and prohibitions, so it's natural. However, in a bloody battle, thousands of troops and horses are fighting, which is different from fighting alone. It's not that I underestimate my little master, do you understand?"
The little master Nanming was speechless and led the monsters over the mountains and on a rampage. This was her specialty. As Guan Dachun said, "thousands of troops and horses fight to the death", but her eyes were completely black. She rolled her eyes and asked, "Is it possible that you understand?"
Guan Dachun sighed: "You and I don't understand. If you don't know how to pretend to understand, the lives of our sons and gentlemen will be in vain. This kind of thing...should be left to the command of knowledgeable people."
Little Master Nan Ming understood, and frowned: "What do you mean..."
Guan Dachun pursed his lips towards Fan Gu and said: "The bloody battle is the bloody battle of the generals. We fought from the southern border all the way to Niaobudu Mountain. How many monsters were lost? How many more people would have died if it were me?"
After reorganizing the monsters in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, a partial force was organized under Fan Gu's command. Following his orders, Nanming's junior supervisor Dachun became just one of his subordinate generals, like Hu Chu, Deng Li, and Shi Xuanbao. . The young master of Nanming was arrogant and arrogant. He was inferior to the master of Xiling, Wei Shiqi, and his skills were not as good as others. There was no complaint, but why did Fan Yu put her down? Guan Dachun could clearly see his thoughts written on his face. After thinking about it, he finally couldn't let go of Erlang and advised: "There is nothing we can do about this. If you can't make up your mind, why not ask your Excellency?"
Little Master Nan Ming said "Yeah", her thoughts were a little lively. She relaxed her muscles and bones, grinned, and a burst of pain emerged from her bone marrow. She stimulated her blood vessels to reveal her true form as a giant beast, and fought a fierce battle with the general. The muscles and bones are broken, and it feels like I have aged hundreds of years all of a sudden. In the future, when it rains, I am sure my joints will become stiff and the pain will be unbearable. Yes, we can't go on like this. She looked on with cold eyes. Fan Yu was still very good at fighting. He could win big and small victories in bloody battles. If he continued to win every battle, his face would mean nothing!
She waved her hand towards Guan Dachun, stepped forward with her two short legs, and quietly came to Wei Shiqi under the cover of night, only to see him sitting in the shade of the tree with his big golden sword, with a dragon-slaying true Yin knife between his knees. The fingertips gently slid across the back of the knife, and misty starlight lit up wherever they passed. She didn't dare to look more, and bowed politely. She first greeted the Lord and expressed her honorable feelings for defeating the powerful enemy. Then she talked about the heavy casualties among the monsters in the Valley of Beasts, and how few were left. It would be inappropriate to separate two separate divisions. Can we combine them into one, with her as the leader and Guan Dachun as the auxiliary, to jointly take charge of the subordinates.
Wei Shiqi glanced at her, saying that this matter was all right. Little Master Nanming stepped forward and reported it in a serious manner. It was just an introduction, and the real drama was yet to come. He said "yes" and looked at the little master Nanming. Seeing that she looked a little embarrassed, he hesitated to speak, and then said: "But you can't fight anymore?"
Little Master Nan Ming flattened his mouth and said with a sad face: "I really can't fight anymore, my heart is broken, and it's hard to lead the team!"
Wei Shiqi flicked his fingers, and there was a soft "zheng" sound. The Dragon-Slaying True Yin Blade buzzed and trembled, and the echo continued for a long time. Deep in the sky, the Ten Evil Stars of Fate quietly emerged, and the starlight fell on the blade, a faint light flowing endlessly. The star power wiped away all the Heavenly Demon Qi, and the Dragon-Slaying True Yin Blade returned to its position before Li An granted the Heavenly Demon Book. Wei Shiqi flicked his fingers again, and a figure floated out, and the blade collapsed. Tu Zhenqiao stood beside him, shadowy, His face was as cold as ever.
After watching it intently for a moment, the body of the weapon spirit can only be seen as a shadow. Given time, it will be transformed into a real form. As long as the spiritual consciousness is not lost, these are all side effects. Wei Shiqi had an idea in his heart and summoned Little Master Nanming forward, ordering her to select capable subordinates to serve as personal guards and take turns guarding Tu Zhen without making any mistakes. Little Master Nanming was startled. He was full of words and didn't know where to start, so he had no choice but to agree.
