Cao Cao called me to rob a tomb

Chapter 458 You Are a Thousand Swordsman (4000)

Because he saw the face of the shopkeeper of Pinxiang Pavilion on Fang Qiong's "Natal God", Wu Liang thought he had reason to suspect that this so-called "Natal God" was created by Fang Qiong through some unknown mysterious power spiritual product.

It's just that because of some unknown supernatural power, this thing that should exist on the spiritual level has been materialized in this strange world.

It is precisely because it has become substantive that the black powder that Wu Liang and others brought in from the real world can cause substantial damage to it. However, if the "Natural God" is an illusory thing, it is absolutely impossible to produce such an effect.

And Fang Qiong's performance at the moment also fully confirmed this point.

She doesn't know what black powder is at all, even if she can imagine it, she can't imagine it. Because of this, when she saw this scene, she behaved so badly, so the black powder must be brought by Wu Liang and others. What comes in is definitely not a vain thing.

This reassured Wu Liang a little.

This may explain that this strange world is not an illusion, nor is it completely dominated by Fang Qiong. She is just a member of this strange world. Although she may have some home court advantages compared with Wu Liang and others, But it must also follow the specific rules of this strange world.

For example, although she can create such a "natural god" through some kind of power, it can't affect the function of the black powder brought in by Wu Liang;

For another example, although she can turn this desert into a dangerous ice field to trap Wu Liang and others, she still has to be careful to avoid the "flying tiger claws" brought in by Wu Liang, and in order to prevent Wu Liang from attacking again, She even retreated directly into the ice field, which is safer and farther away, which shows that she is also real, and she should be injured, and she will be captured by Wu Liang again, so she has to avoid it;
For another example, she should indeed not be able to enter the range of the tomb of the sun where she is buried. The corpses that belonged to her and fell in the tomb of the sun are evidence. It is true that she can continue to die and come back to life, but she is also in this place Died many times, which can also prove Wu Liang's conjecture that there are indeed some supreme rules that even she cannot surpass in this strange world...

Besides.

And the remains of that green field.

The things in it should not be the product of illusion, especially it cannot be the product of the spiritual level created by Fang Qiong through mysterious power.

Because nothing in it is of any practical significance to Fang Qiong. On the contrary, to Wu Liang, although it caused him a little trouble for a while, after he resorted to the "water control technique", The danger was easily saved, and even now, Wu Liang can still feel the connection with those "stone statues"...

It is not that Wu Liang has never experienced the illusion created by "Yunyang" when he was in Qiai Cemetery before. The situation in the illusion is absolutely one-sided, and the only purpose is to destroy the will and spirit of the practitioner. But taking advantage of it, how could there be such a plot that would boost the morale of the practitioner?

Even if you take ten thousand steps back, this strange world is just an illusion.

Then this illusion is definitely not dominated and controlled by Fang Qiong, she can only be regarded as one of the old VIP players, while Wu Liang and others are novice players.

Since they are all just players, she is not invincible, but it may be difficult...

Just as Wu Liang's mind was spinning rapidly to analyze the situation.

Fang Qiong had already recovered from the shock, and at this moment, the "Natal God" who was directly blown into two pieces by Wu Liang's black powder did not lose his vitality because of this.

The faces of the corpses that made up the "Natal God" were even more distorted, and they kept screaming harshly and painfully.

At the same time, the lower body of "Benmingshen" is moving towards the upper body that fell into the ice field, and the upper body is also struggling to crawl towards the lower body with two arms, and seems to want to regroup...

"Young master, look at this..."

Dian Wei's brows were furrowed, obviously this was not what he wanted to see, nor was it what everyone in the Lianjun wanted to see.

In the face of such a monster that cannot be killed by "the power to destroy the world", even if they stand still and ask them to kill them, they can kill them alive, and they have no chance of winning...

"..."

Wu Liang did not respond immediately, he was quickly collecting the situation on the scene, hoping to find a solution.

He soon noticed a situation: those corpses that had been directly blown up by the black powder into pieces of meat and limbs were no longer moving, and it seemed that they could no longer be used by the "God of Destiny", so they were attacked. To the ruthless abandonment.

And if so.

Wu Liang wondered in his heart, if no new corpses were added, would the total volume of the reassembled "Natal God" be smaller than before... Then this mighty "Natal God" might not be It cannot be destroyed, as long as it receives enough and intensive enough damage, it is still possible to be completely destroyed, instead of just preventing it from approaching...

"My natal god..."

Fang Qiong on the ice field was already kneeling on the ground, her face was full of pain, her eyes were even red, and the tears kept swaying in her eyes, as if someone had just damaged her most beloved, The most cherished works of art in general.

next second.

Fang Qiong suddenly raised her head to look at Wu Liang, her eyes were wide open, her pupils shrank sharply, and her pupils were filled with monstrous resentment, and the face that could have been called pretty at the moment was distorted and even more ferocious. Like a demon from hell.

"You... how dare you break my natal god! You will definitely pay the price. I swear that I will torture you severely. For a long, long time, you must die in the most painful way in the world. You will beg me for mercy, you You will regret what you did to me, the 'natural god', but I...absolutely! I will never forgive you!"

From Fang Qiong's throat came a low growl that was difficult for normal people to imitate, accompanied by the sound of grinding teeth, it sounded like a scalp tingling.

Anyone can tell that she is definitely not just talking.

If Wu Liang fell into her hands now, she might bite open his flesh and blood one bite at a time while Wu Liang was still alive, and chew on his bones in front of him, chewing, chewing, chewing with relish...

madman!

Everyone in the Huan army looked at such Fang Qiong with complicated eyes, and a slight chill subconsciously rose in their hearts.

They have seen many evil things in the tomb, but they have never felt similar to them in those evil things. Although Fang Qiong herself does not have the terrifying appearance of those evil things, but the evil spirit exuded from her Things, but more palpitating than evil things.

"..."

Facing Fang Qiong's viper-like gaze, Wu Liang didn't say a word, and didn't know what was going on in his mind.

But in this gap.

The upper body and lower body of "Ben Ming Shen" finally merged, and then the corpses in it began to reassemble at a speed visible to the naked eye. It only took two breaths, and a prototype was already formed.

Compared with the previous "Benmingshen", the current "Benmingshen" is obviously shorter by one head.

Of course, it must not be the head of an ordinary person, but the head of the "Ben Ming Shen" that is the size of a millstone. That is to say, the shot just now really caused damage to it, and it should be irreversible damage.

"Sir?"

Seeing that the "Original God" was about to recover, but Wu Liang did not make any further actions or instructions, Dian Wei looked at Wu Liang in surprise.

The others were also surprised. They didn't understand what Wu Liang was waiting for. Could it be that he was intimidated by Fang Qiong?
Only at this time, Wu Liang finally reacted.

"Continue to fry!"

After a simple order, Wu Liang lit another bronze pot and handed it to Dian Wei.

"Whoosh-"

Without saying a word, Dian Wei raised his hand and threw it vigorously.

As a result, before the bronze pot hit the "Natal God" and before the explosion happened, the next bronze pot that was lit had already been handed over.

"?"

Dian Wei couldn't help being taken aback.

What does this mean?
Although this "Natal God" seems to be very powerful, a bronze jar is enough to incapacitate it for a short period of time, so there is no need to add another one.

But it was only a moment of surprise, Dian Wei immediately took the bronze jar, and then quickly threw it at the "Natal God".

"boom!"

The first bronze jar was successfully detonated.

This bronze jar also hit the chest of "Natal God".

It was recovering, and before it had time to react, the part above the shoulders was separated from the lower part of the body again.

And the second bronze pot hit the crotch of "Natal God"...

"Don't stop! Today I will teach us to find out whether her 'Natal God' is stronger or we are more powerful, blow it up until I can't find a whole bone!"

The third lit bronze pot was handed to Dian Wei again.

Seeing that the "Natal God" bowed his head lower than before after the reunion, Wu Liang had already got the answer he wanted. Since the black powder can really hurt it, and it is still an irreversible damage, Wu Liang certainly doesn't want to. I will not be more polite, and I will definitely wipe out this threat to their existence in one go.

But before confirming this conjecture.

Of course, Wu Liang would not act rashly. After all, their black powder is limited, just a cart. If the "Original God" can't be destroyed at all, naturally there is no need to waste it, and it is necessary to keep the rhythm to prevent it from approaching. too soon.

"boom!"

There was another loud bang, and the bronze jar that hit the crotch of "Benmingshen" was also detonated.

"Benmingshen"'s crotch disintegrated in an instant, and his two legs went their separate ways and landed on the ground not far away, and the third bronze jar had already hit the head of "Benmingshen" that had already been blown to the ground.

Before the third bronze jar was detonated, the fourth and fifth bronze jars came one after another, and the left and right hands shot together. Since they were able to maintain precision, they hit the two separated legs of the "Natal God"...

"..."

Seeing this scene, the chill that arose in the hearts of everyone in the Zhuan army disappeared in an instant.

madman?

Although Fang Qiong is a lunatic who can't be speculated by common sense, and makes people feel uncomfortable with every gesture, but do you think our General Wu is a normal person?

Although General Wu has a flexible temperament, as long as he decides to "stretch", he never leaves any way for the enemy to survive.

Think about the group of "yin soldiers" who were stripped naked and tied to a tree to freeze to death in Le'an country in the winter, and then think about the group of soldiers under Ma Teng ordered by him when he came here. , has always been watertight and foolproof, so none of these people were left alive.

It's just that the people in the Tuan Army didn't know that what they killed was actually "Ma Chao" and "Pang De", the famous Five Tiger Generals of Shu in history.

After all, Ma Chao and Pound were not very famous at this time. Even if they heard their names at that time, everyone would just treat them as unknown people. Of course, Wu Liang would not force everyone to popularize the "history" that happened in the future, so It can only bury the prestige of these two people, blame them for meeting the wrong person at the wrong time.

and so……

This lunatic dared to threaten us General Wu with wild words, so don't blame General Wu for playing tricks, insisting on smashing your dear and cherished "God of destiny" to pieces and smashing his bones into ashes.

"Boom-boom-boom!"

With one explosion after another, Wu Liang never spared even an arm or a leg of Fang Qiong's "Natal God" who had been blown to pieces. The bronze jars were thrown over one after another as if they didn't want money, forming a life The bombing zone that people keep away from.

Fang Qiong obviously didn't expect Wu Liang to act like this.

When the first bronze jar exploded, her eyes widened. Come on? !
Haven't died before, have you ignored my words? !

Fang Qiong was furious in an instant. Wu Liang didn't take her words as a deaf ear, but as kerosene poured on the fire. Do you want to start with your favorite and most cherished masterpiece?
"stop!"

Fang Qiong roared at Wu Liang angrily, and even the hedgehog-like ice pick on the ice field stretched out.

But her voice was completely covered by the explosion of black powder, but this was not over yet, and then the second, third... successive bronze jars were thrown over.

Only then did Fang Qiong finally realize that Wu Liang didn't want to destroy the "Original God" she had put together so hard at all, but wanted to wipe it out completely, and didn't even intend to leave any scum for her!
"Stop! I tell you to stop! Stop now! I swear I will kill you, you stupid man (ancient lunatic)!!!"

Fang Qiong subconsciously ran two steps forward, hoping to stop Wu Liang's crazy move.

But the waves of heat that hit her face prevented her from stepping forward easily, and she could only watch helplessly as her "natal god" fell apart and turned into minced meat and black charcoal in the flames and black smoke.

In a hurry, she was already crying with distress, and two lines of blood and tears fell silently from Fang Qiong's face...

(End of this chapter)