Prehistoric Calendar

Chapter 754
(PS: This paragraph is completely abbreviated. There should have been Xu Wen’s plot, the reincarnation team’s plot, and then the number of destiny. The last big scene is Xu Wen’s awakening. It’s different from Hao’s concept. They have done a scene with each other. My book friends should all know that I like to lay out the layout slowly. The clues in the front are scattered, and then a big scene will detonate in the end. The length of the article is like this, and it should be like this this time, but it was reported by someone, it seems to be a few people who watched pirated copies, and some people who have been brainlessly blackmailing me reported it, so I have no choice but to abbreviate this long paragraph , This episode is probably only going to be anticlimactic, everyone, please forgive me, I feel very uncomfortable, anyway, accept the reality.)
Everything seemed to happen out of the blue, the blood of Liu Han's royal family suddenly appeared, and then set up a large army, the sudden Northern Expedition began, abruptly defeated all the Hu people along the way, abruptly captured Yecheng, the capital of Zhao State, and abruptly captured the Hu people in the north The people were beaten and fled, and the Han Kingdom was established abruptly.

Before everyone could react, the situation in the world changed suddenly in just a few months. The Hu people in the whole north rushed out of the fortress, and the X clan was almost wiped out under the attack of the Xinhan army. This also led to the shake of the hegemony of the X family. In addition, after the Xinhan captured Yecheng, they did not kill all the Hus and the Hus who surrendered. With the huge bounty offered by the X family, the direction of the wind changed immediately.

Under the invincible power of the New Han Army, all politics, all conspiracies, and all vertical and horizontal alliances seem to be a joke. Unfortunately, without planning, they directly shatter all the illusions of the enemy. Strategists tore apart all the ideas of officials playing politics, and just like that, the North was about to be unified, and the ideas of the Han family that Hao preached were also supported by powerful military forces, and began to come to this side. in the world.

At this moment, Hao's own body is still sleeping on the top floor of the magic tower, and outside the magic tower, Zhang Haohuan is vomiting blood non-stop, vomiting blood profusely. If ordinary people vomit blood in this state, they probably would have vomited blood for three liters and died, but he didn't Yes, next to him are two second-tier magicians who are constantly brushing him with repairing and healing magic.

"Finally...repulsed." Zhang Haohuan knew that Fenghou's eight formations were exhausting mentally and mentally, but he did not expect the consumption to be so exaggerated that he almost died on the battlefield.

Since Hao fell asleep, there have been two waves of monsters from the forbidden area attacking the magic tower. Fortunately, as expected, there are terracotta warriors in the center of the forbidden area. It is Tier [-] and Tier [-] strength, and there are not many of them.

In fact, in this case, the magic tower can fight against these monsters only by its own long-range magic attack, but Hao had told him before he fell asleep that unless the danger was too great, or Zhang Haohuan's army was defeated, he should use the army to deal with the monsters as much as possible , not the energy reserve of the magic tower.

So when the monsters attacked twice, Zhang Haohuan personally commanded in the army, relying on the magic network of the magic tower, and the help of Nianzhi, the mind controller, his orders can be very clearly transmitted to the ears of all the troops , and after the baptism of the first command of Hao, this army can barely be commanded by Zhang Haohuan.

However, Zhang Haohuan's Fenghou Eight Formation is far inferior to Zhihao's. The number of monsters that attacked twice was only a few hundred, and the strength was not strong, but Zhang Haohuan led the army to attack and came down twice to die. Nearly 2000 people were recruited, and the morale of the army began to drop. Compared with Hao's eight formations after the wind, there was a big gap.

Moreover, Zhang Haohuan is now a complete mortal body, even stronger than the stronger mortals of all races. Every time he uses the eight formations of Fenghou, he is exhausted and vomits blood, which makes his friends very worried.

Zhang Haohuan has a total of four little friends, the strong man named Bei Mingkun, the thin young man named Chen Yang, and two girls, the girl who was a spiritual controller before was named Qing Shi, and the other girl was named Xun Xiaoyu.

At this time, Zhang Haohuan had led the troops back to the half-plane of the magic tower. When he spit blood on the ground, Xun Xiaoyu came to him first, patted his back and said, "Why are you working so hard? You can relax a little bit." Ah, at most... At most, I will kill some ten thousand races..."

The last sentence, Xun Xiaoyu said very quietly, and Zhang Haohuan had stopped vomiting blood at this time, he bowed slightly to the two magicians, the two magicians smiled, walked straight to the magic tower without speaking, and Xun Xiaoyu He said dissatisfiedly: "What kind of attitude, you are obviously the one who defended the two attacks!"

Zhang Haohuan shook his head at her and said: "People are under the eaves, don't talk about it, I naturally understand it in my heart. Although these two times are dangerous, it is time to show our value. Now we are all mortals. Before I don’t have any power, and many memories are blank. I only know that this era is called the prehistoric era. We humans are the most vulnerable. Any race can kill us. This place is considered good, and now it does not reflect our value. , do you want to become cannon fodder in the future, or be eaten by all races?"

Xun Xiaoyu naturally knew what Zhang Haohuan said was true, but somehow, she just felt aggrieved in her heart. Although she didn't know why, she felt that human beings should not be despised by all races, it should be the other way around, so she encouraged The face fell silent.

Zhang Haohuan smiled, patted her on the head, and asked, "Where are the three of them?"

Speaking of this, Xun Xiaoyu immediately became interested and said: "We have all lost our strength, but a lot of knowledge is still in our heads. Of course, the memory of a lot of knowledge is also gone. Chen Yang was a strong person in Fengshui before, right? He There is also a lot of knowledge about Fengshui and luck in his head. Just before, he suddenly said that the entire magic tower had changed, and then he stared at the magic tower, and even planned to approach it. Bei Mingkun and Qingshi were worried. He was attacked close to the magic tower, so he was pulled by force, you go and have a look."

Zhang Haohuan's face suddenly changed drastically. He also remembered that Chen Yang should have something to do with Fengshui and luck in the past. He was a strong person in this field. He forgot how strong he was, but he looked at Fengshui and luck. The most expert among them, since he said that the magic tower has undergone drastic changes, there must be drastic changes, and he didn't care about his own weakness at the moment, so he immediately said to Xun Xiaoyu: "Where is the person!? Where is it!?"

Xun Xiaoyu also knew that the matter was urgent, so she immediately led Zhang Haohuan to the other side of the magic tower. After the two of them could not run for too long, they saw Chen Yang staring at the top of the magic tower involuntarily, approaching the magic tower involuntarily. Beside him, Bei Mingkun and pink-haired Qing Shi pulled him from left to right.

Before Zhang Haohuan arrived, he shouted from a distance: "Chenyang, what are you doing!? Wake up!"

Zhang Haohuan is the captain of this team, and his prestige has always been good. Chen Yang, a thin young man, was shocked when he heard Zhang Haohuan's voice, and woke up from a daze. Then he immediately ran to Zhang Haohuan, and pulled him to point The top of the magic tower said: "The owner of this magic tower is the person who is suspected of being so-and-so. What did he do on the top of the magic tower!? It's exaggerated, it's exaggerated!"

Zhang Haohuan frowned and looked at the top floor of the magic tower. There was still only magic aura, which was no different from before. He looked at the other three people, and the other three showed helpless expressions. Obviously, none of them saw anything unusual.

But Zhang Haohuan knows that Chen Yang is a person with extraordinary talent, possessing a certain kind of natural pupil technique, not those straight-to-death magic eyes, but able to see the world's luck, feng shui and other strange flows, although After reaching a certain level of strength, you can basically detect it, and even see it through spells, but this is Chen Yang's own talent, you don't need any strength to see it, and you can see it in more detail than anyone else, so Only then can he embark on this path of becoming stronger.

Chen Yang was not in a hurry, so he said directly: "The top of this magic tower is that person's residence, right? I saw that on the top, luck gathered like a long river, shaped like a dragon and a tiger, and like a long rainbow. The seven-color canopy envelops the entire magic tower. Judging from the appearance alone, it is not normal to appear. If the luck value is hundreds of billions of times greater, it is the appearance of a person... a person or something! "

Chen Yang saw that the rest of the people were still ignorant, so he immediately explained: "Luck is something that is generally limited to a few words. For example, the luck of a saint is as vast as the ocean, and the stronger luck of a high saint pervades the plane of the universe where it is located. , but my teacher specializes in this. In all my knowledge systems, besides the amount of luck, it is actually divided into forms. For example, there are magic saints, whose luck usually appears in black, red, etc., or It is a sea of ​​blood, or a black lotus. Another example is that the luck of a Buddhist saint is usually a bodhi tree, or a relic, and the shape of the luck displayed by this magic tower is like a dragon and a tiger, or like a long rainbow. There are seven-color canopies on it, and the canopies are arched downwards. This is the spirit of the emperor, and it belongs to the emperor. If the luck is like this, and it is formed in the only super-magic plane like the Great Desolate Continent, then there must be someone or something The character is right!!"

Hearing this, Zhang Haohuan and the others seemed to have the words of that person popping up in their hearts at any time, but no matter how they thought about it, the words just couldn't come out, as if stuck in their throats.

After a long time, Zhang Haohuan said: "Then this is a good thing, it proves that this power is getting stronger."

Chen Yang shook his head. He looked at the top of the magic tower, above the seven-color canopy. There, he saw something brewing. Although he didn't see what it was yet, but just this The brewing breath made him feel full of danger and terror, as if a leak of the breath could shatter him to pieces.

"It's not such a simple matter."

Chen Yang shook his head and said: "Luck is actually divided into two parts, one is rank, and the other is character. Rank represents the amount and source of your luck. If you are in a high position, you will naturally enjoy the luck that suits you. Blessing, that's why there is the saying that the ancient emperor is invulnerable to all evils. The other is whether you can bear the luck you enjoy. If you are not enough, you will be backlashed by the heaven and earth, and this The prehistoric era is different from the future... Although I forgot what the difference is, I vaguely remember that the luck of this era is not without a master, and it is not self-owned. If you suddenly get this great luck, there may be a big reversal in this world... "

After saying this, Chen Yang still stared at the top of the magic tower, and then, he vaguely saw the light...

In the next moment, Chen Yang howled miserably, his eyes exploded, blood flowed out, and then he couldn't see anything.

(End of this chapter)