Planeswalker My Plane War

136 Black Scales 2

136 Black Scales 2
"Besides, we know too little about this place, and the second daughter doesn't necessarily know everything about it," said the wizard. "But this Huaiyi should know what's going on. I know the method of psychic communication, and the bones are still alive, so I can give it a try."

Everyone exchanged glances with each other and agreed with this conclusion.

"How to do it?" Nan Ling asked. "Do you want to prepare for anything?"

"No preparation is needed, just one person is enough. I can let him communicate with the dead. During this process, I can't move for about a quarter of an hour. You must protect me," the wizard said.

"I'll come," Nan Ling volunteered.

"The talents of you guys... he is better." The wizard pointed to Zhang Cheng. "You do it."

"Okay," Zhang Cheng replied.

"Is this dangerous?" Nan Ling asked.

"There are dangers in channeling the living, but there is no danger in channeling the dead," the wizard said. "It's like reading a book, except that people with strong talents read more, and people with weak talents read less."

Zhang Cheng came to the lizard man's body, and the others spread out to observe the surrounding area, while Nan Ling held the flintlock gun in his hand.The surrounding area is empty. Although the distance is relatively dark due to the light, but with so many pairs of eyes watching, it is impossible to be attacked.

The little girl was also beside Zhang Cheng and Nan Ling, watching the wizard chanting something softly.

The wizard's chanting has a wonderful sense of rhythm, which makes people subconsciously recall the rap music on Earth.Listening to this tune, Zhang Cheng inexplicably remembered that he had seen a video before, and the background soundtrack was this kind of rap music.What video is that from?Oh, it's a clip of a war scene from a movie.

The camera is standing on a dry high ground, and you can see the enemies in front of you are rushing one after another.

Ahead is a slender creature.Their upper bodies are not much different from humans, except for the tiny scales inlaid on the skin.But their lower body does not have the feet of ordinary creatures, only a slender tail like a snake.They rely on their tails to prop up their bodies and also rely on the twisting of their tails to glide on the ground.This way of advancing does not show much advantage on dry ground, and the speed is not as good as bipedal walking, but it has great flexibility on wet and muddy ground.

Zhang Cheng knows what this creature is, and their name is as simple and direct as their appearance: snake people.

"Damn it, those Fengyi are here again..." He heard himself shouting, commanding his subordinates.Behind him, there are countless lizardmen with black scales.Some carry bows, others hold relatives, that is, shields and axes. "Archer!"

The archers are at a high place, condescending and shooting waves of arrows.The rain of arrows fell among Feng Yi's crowd, but no killing effect could be seen.When a Fengyi fell down with an arrow, there must be another companion to take his place.Each of these snake men held spears and rushed over without saying a word but murderous.Feng Yi is different from Huai Yi, backward and primitive, and has always been looked down upon.And this time, these savage distant relatives expect a kill!
The infantry armed with relatives rushed forward quickly, forming a front line, planning to give the Fengyi a head-on blow.

This position is very good. The Fengyi people have an advantage in numbers, but they have to face the unfavorable terrain for attacking upwards.And they didn't expect a large number of archers to be deployed here.Bows and arrows kept shooting at their backs as they ran into the infantry ranks and fought in a mass ahead.A large number of Fengyi didn't have the chance to use their spears, and just died in vain under the flying arrows.These creatures persisted for a long time, but their fighting spirit finally broke in the rain of arrows.The group began to flee uncontrollably, out of the range of the bow and arrow.

The infantry did not pursue very far, but just hacked the enemy's wounded to death one by one as much as possible.They lost little in this battle, but the results were great.This wave of attacks on Feng Yi killed hundreds, even thousands.

The Fengyi retreated, and within a short time, another enemy had charged over.It was the coalition forces of Zhu Xia and Quan Rong. These jackals and hairless monkeys were wearing leather armor and rushed towards Feng Yi along the route just now.The dog army was extremely ferocious and fast. Before being hit by the bow and arrow, it ran headlong into the formation of infantry, slashing and killing desperately.Zhu Xia was more cunning and cautious. There were not many of them, but they fought at the edge of the effective range of bows and arrows, trying to consume the infantry's physical strength as much as possible.And at the end of the field of vision, a new race is entering the fray.It was too far away to see what it was, but the feeling of despair had unconsciously permeated his heart.

There are new enemies coming.

There are more and more enemies, while his people are getting fewer and fewer.

"Damn Xia Yu!" He cursed softly.But his prayers and curses are long gone.

This was not the first time he had fought, and he still remembered the supreme glory his clan had achieved on the battlefield.Three times, they completely defeated Xia Yu and his lackeys!The Huaihe River was dyed red with the blood of the enemy.But it was useless, Xia Yu would make a comeback every time he failed, and his army would become even bigger.

In the sky, thunder bursts, clouds are dense, and a torrential rain is coming.

He looked back and saw that compared with the dense army of ants in the enemy's position, there were really too few people on his side.It's not that they are not good at fighting, it is that the enemy is too powerful.Their allies disappeared one by one, while Xia Yu's strength increased again and again.Under the command of the gods, perhaps all the races in this world are involved in this war.They are relying on their own strength against the whole world.

Are they wrong?They're right, they just want a place to live.The Huaihe River flooded, resulting in a large area of ​​land suitable for the life of Huaiyi.This is Haotian's gift, and Xia Yu, the culprit, distorted Haotian's will and wanted to deprive Huaiyi of all this.Wanting... There is no reason, no reason, to seize their homeland where they have survived for generations.

Here I live and grow, here I fight and I die!
Quan Rong and Zhu Xia's team was repelled.But there is no time to rest, a new wave of enemies has rushed over.The enemy commander is driving his troops desperately, eager to break through this line of defense.They are not wrong, here is one of several key nodes of the big battlefield.If they can break through here, the enemy will cut their entire defense in two.

It was a lizardman with green scales, also brandishing a sword, braving the arrow rain to fight with the infantry.

"Zhang Shang!" He heard words full of sorrow spit out from his mouth.This is not the first time.In the fierce battle, he saw many former comrades in arms, and they all surrendered to Xia Yu.

The entire Huaiyi race was divided into two halves, and Xia Yu forced them to fight each other.What could be sadder than this?

In the sky, sharp howling sounds stretched from one side of the sky to the other.That is another battlefield, a battlefield belonging to gods and great spirits.Needless to ask, new reinforcements from the enemy arrived on the battlefield, bringing their spirits with them.

The heavy rain started.Almost everything between the sky and the earth was covered by downpours.In the past, this would have been a reason for the temporary suspension of the battle.But this time is different, because a new enemy is approaching.In the cracks of the heavy rain, he could see the figures of these unknown new enemies entering the battlefield.

After he finally recognized the figure of his new enemy, the sadness in his heart almost turned into anger.This is Lai, a race that lives in the ocean.They have nothing to do with this war.In fact, Laiyi has almost no demand for land, and at most they only need some coastal beaches and wasteland.These lands are not available to any other race.So even though Lai Yi is recognized as barbaric and ferocious, and even often feeds on other races, the relationship with each race is just a small conflict, or friction, which has never been raised to the height of war, especially large-scale war.

But this time, these completely unrelated races also joined the war.They approached in groups, walking clumsily, brandishing weapons made of coral and shellfish in the rain.These sea-dwelling barbarians are very tall, more than three times the Huaiyi.

In the heavy rain, almost no race can fight, because both the voice and the order will be covered by the rain.But Lai Yi is an exception.They are born for this environment.

They hit the infantry ahead.The heavy rain rendered bows and formations useless, and the battle turned into a melee.And in this kind of melee, these barbaric races are like a terrifying mountain of meat, instantly crushing all resistance.

He even vaguely heard Xia Yu's triumphant laughter.

Hope... and the last hope...

He rushed to the temple in a hurry.The once glorious temple has collapsed.It is said that their gods had been defeated, but the gods fell into Xia Yu's hands, bound, imprisoned, and possibly killed.However, there is still a chance, a slim but real chance!
As long as I can fix that thing...

Woo... Zhang Cheng let out a slight groan, and his mind was full of pain.

This is psychic?He seems to have read a book, and it seems to have watched a video.But whether it is reading a book or watching a video, the viewer can stop at any time as long as they want to, but the psychic cannot stop.Using an inappropriate analogy, it's as if you have lost the ability to blink your eyes. Although your eyes look sour, you can only hold on to it.

Of course, this feels a little better than the Book of the Planeswalker. Although you feel tired from receiving too much information, it is just fatigue, and the Book of the Planeswalker will directly make you lose your san value.

"Zhang Cheng?" Nan Ling noticed Zhang Cheng's performance.The wizard still kept the kneeling posture just now, with his eyes closed and his breathing steady. He was obviously in a state of meditation and had lost his sense of external things.

"Ah, it's me. How long has it been?" Zhang Cheng rubbed his swollen head and asked.

"Two or three minutes." The little girl replied.She looked at the wizard curiously.She already knew that this was a magical world and had seen some magic, but compared to Zhang Chenglai, she was more interested in the principles of magic.

"Do you know what's going on here?" Zhang Yan asked.

"Well, I see, this is a temple," Zhang Cheng replied. "It should be Wuzhiqi."

"Hey, there really is such a thing?" I don't know who came up.

"King Zhou You has come out, so what is Wuzhiqi?" Zhang Yan replied. "What's going on here? Who was the guy who sneaked up on me just now?"

"This should be the temple of Wuzhiqi, or the temple of Haotian? And this lizard man should be Wuzhiqi's chief priest or something. After he was defeated and imprisoned, this lizard man wanted to use a strange ritual To carry out the divine descent, I want to use Li Daitao's stiff method to rescue Wuzhiqi from the prison..." Zhang Cheng said. "But he failed. And according to the time calculation, this is probably a thousand years ago."

"What's the use of escaping?" Almost all of these senior traversers have spent enough time to understand various myths and legends on the earth, and they are naturally familiar with Wuzhiqi.Zhang Yan sneered a little. "If you can catch the first time, you can naturally catch the second time."

But it's okay to fail, and save some trouble. "What happened to the lizard man just now? Is it the guardian here? The surviving descendant?"

"I don't know at all." Zhang Cheng said. "But it's definitely not the descendants or guardians of these ancient lizardmen. This dead lizardman has completely failed before, and he has no backup. Getting Wuzhiqi out of trouble is his last hope..."

"If not, then the lizardman just now... came from outside?" Zhang Yan said angrily.Although his injury has healed, but this recovery is not the concept that is usually said.It should be said that the wound on his body stopped bleeding and contracted, and it no longer affected his movement.But it's not that the skin and flesh are completely healed, let alone the pain is eliminated.If you have to describe it in detail, you can roughly say that the injury has turned into a bruise, which is not a big deal, but it is still very painful.

"That's right." A voice suddenly sounded.Everyone looked around, but saw a lizard man with black scales sitting on a raised relief, looking down at them.He held a dull weapon in his hand, but it was too far away, and the light was too poor, so it was unclear whether it was a dagger or a dart, or something else?

Nan Ling raised the gun, but immediately retracted it.Because of this posture, the other party didn't intend to make a move immediately.That being the case, it is more correct to take something out of the other party's mouth first.

"Who are you?" Zhang Yan asked.

"Originally," the black-scaled lizardman seemed to be laughing, revealing a mouthful of small and sharp teeth that belonged to carnivorous animals as soon as he saw it. "It's just a curious passer-by. Now, it's your god of death."

(End of this chapter)

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