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Chapter 186 Chapter 185: Scattering people into soldiers
Chapter 186 Chapter 185: Scattering people into soldiers
The red mist became thinner, and a team of 1000 people from Qianguo cavalry rushed into the formation. Distinguished disciple.
This group of disciples was very cautious. They all had the determination to die before they set off, but they were still asked by the elders "If you don't do anything convenient, you can quit."
At the front of the dozens of disciples were two Ziyang Palace disciples wearing lavender brocade clothes. They were pushed to the front precisely because Ziyang Palace was well versed in formation techniques.
Directly ahead, thousands of Yan people who are like dolls are surrounded by a thin red mist, and each of them is like a sculpture, standing there quietly.
It gave people a weird atmosphere, which made the disciples of the major sects in the Qian Kingdom keep slowing down.
And these puppets wrapped in red mist are still spreading to the surroundings, gradually distributed in front of the river outside Kaijing City, facing the river that was just "blocked" by the army of the Qian Kingdom a few days ago.
"What the hell are these? They can't be counted as people, right?" A disciple of Jinding Pavilion looked at the group of dolls separated by a river with a solemn expression.
"I'll go up and give it a try!"
The figure of a male disciple of the Seven Killing Sect flashed, and he flew across the river more than ten feet wide, and rushed to the nearest puppet.
As an assassin, he should have been hiding in the dark to catch him by surprise, but now the coaches of both sides are watching the battle.
On the high platform of the Qianguo camp, the elders of the various sects are also paying attention to this place.
The male disciples of the Seven Kills Sect rushed forward, with a stern smile on their lips. This time, the first enemy leader is bound to be won.
A disciple of Miaoyinfang followed behind him, the bamboo flute in his hand kept making sounds, and a gust of wind accelerated the limit speed of the disciple of the Seven Killing Sect.
Zhao Lingbai on the top of the wall was extremely nervous when he saw this scene.
This is the first step to test Young Master Qin's formation. If he can block the warriors attacking from the front, he will have a chance to breathe when he opens the capital.
Behind them, more than a dozen martial arts masters also stared at the group of strange puppets below, with surprise, nervousness, hatred and anger.
Among those dolls were their disciples or nephews, how could it not make the elders of the Yan Kingdom Zongmen and family standing on the top of the city look complicated.
Even though they were facing this doll that had lost consciousness, the disciples of the Seven Kills Gate still acted cautiously.The expression is also dignified, which is an instinct developed by hiding in the dark for many years.
But when the soft sword in his hand pierced the neck of the blood mist puppet in front of him, he was blocked by an invisible red mist, unable to advance an inch.
The entire sword body directly turned into a "full bow" shape, and it still couldn't make any further progress.
With the help of the disciples of Miaoyinfang, the disciples of the Seven Killing Sect gained momentum all over their bodies, and the aura in their bodies continuously surged to the left hand holding the hilt of the sword.
Pushing forward again suddenly, an unexpected scene appeared before everyone's eyes, the soft sword was broken, and the disciples of the Seven Killing Sect rushed directly into the puppet formation.
The disciples of Miaoyinfang still wanted to go forward to save the disciples of Qishamen, when they heard a hurried exclamation, "Quick back! Quick!"
Hear the warning from the disciples of the Seven Kills Sect!
The disciples of Miaoyinfang retreated quickly and did not stop.At the same time, warn the many disciples of the major sects who are behind the battle!
Everyone stopped by the river, watching the disciples of the Seven Killing Sect sinking into the red mist puppet.
Countless strands of red mist rushed towards the disciple of the Seven Kills Sect like silk threads, no matter how he struggled, the blood in his body followed the blood mist and was sucked into the surrounding blood mist puppets.
He could only instinctively send out a warning!Just lost consciousness, just like other blood mist dolls, the difference is that he is facing the Kai capital, while the other blood mist dolls are facing the direction of the Qian country army.
And everyone on both sides could see clearly that the change of the blood mist puppet caught everyone by surprise.
The elders of the Seven Killing Sect were even paler. The person who rushed to the battle was his most proud disciple, and he wanted to train him to be his successor.
"What kind of strange formation is this, it can devour the living!"
"Old man, there is nothing you can do in Ziyang Palace?"
The elder of Qisha Sect was furious, and repeatedly told him that the disciple was used to smooth sailing, so he was reckless at this time and died here directly.
"We also have no other way, so why don't you send your disciples to test it out?"
The eyes of the famous elders of Ziyang Palace kept turning, watching the changes of the blood mist puppet all the time.
"You said it lightly, you Ziyang Palace disciples are behind, and the ones who died were our disciples from the Seven Killing Sect!"
The elder of the Qisha Sect had a beard flying high, wishing he could crush the guardrail in his hand into powder.
"Everyone is doing things for the country, and this sacrifice is inevitable."
The elder of Ziyang Palace still stared at the blood mist puppet in the distance, and replied casually.
As a result, it was this sentence that made the elder of the Qisha sect so angry that his ordinary-looking face suddenly had veins of anger, and his right hand directly crushed the guardrail in front of him.
With a "boom", the Zhanggao guardrail in front of him instantly became dust.
The elders of the other major sects also had solemn expressions on their faces. If this formation could devour others at will, wouldn't it mean that they would never be able to conquer Kaijing City.
"Do you want to let the second-rank powerhouse try?"
Just when everyone was startled by the anger of the elders of the Seven Kills Sect, the famous elder of Ziyang Palace spoke even more surprisingly.
For a moment, many sect elders on the high platform looked at each other in blank dismay.
It doesn't matter if you go there, if you are trapped in it, you will follow in the footsteps of the elders of Fanghua Pavilion and die on the spot.
Before everyone could open their mouths, the Crown Prince of Qian Kingdom directly vetoed, "No, you are the pillars of our Qian Kingdom martial arts, and there must be no mistakes."
Everyone thought that His Highness the Crown Prince would ask everyone to try it, but they didn't expect that they would reject Ziyang Palace's request.
At this time, Prince Qian needs to try his best to unite the major sects in the country to deal with possible future accidents.
After all, the third child's personal strength is now unfathomable, and he needs to plan ahead.
"Isn't it just to try this weird formation formed by blood mist? You don't have to enter it yourself!"
The eldest prince glanced at the people around him, and said with a smile, "As the powerhouses of the second rank, don't you think you can't fight with your own body?"
Hearing this, the elders of all sects all set their gazes on the eldest prince, with a strange and incomprehensible meaning in their gazes.
Some people even immediately began to draw "small circles" in their hearts.
Prince Gan turned his face sideways, smiling, and stretched out his right hand to gently pat the armrest of the eldest prince's armchair.Said, "I don't want it anymore, the elders still have to sit in the middle army and lead the army of Qianguo together with you and me."
"This is also the case, so who is more appropriate to send? We can't let our army stand still here, can we?"
The eldest prince understood the meaning conveyed by His Royal Highness Crown Prince Qian, so he no longer insisted. Although he was very interested in the rare grasses and treasures of heaven and earth in Kaijing, he could not just sell the treasures of various sects for the sake of His Royal Highness King Wu. Interests are ignored.
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(End of this chapter)
The red mist became thinner, and a team of 1000 people from Qianguo cavalry rushed into the formation. Distinguished disciple.
This group of disciples was very cautious. They all had the determination to die before they set off, but they were still asked by the elders "If you don't do anything convenient, you can quit."
At the front of the dozens of disciples were two Ziyang Palace disciples wearing lavender brocade clothes. They were pushed to the front precisely because Ziyang Palace was well versed in formation techniques.
Directly ahead, thousands of Yan people who are like dolls are surrounded by a thin red mist, and each of them is like a sculpture, standing there quietly.
It gave people a weird atmosphere, which made the disciples of the major sects in the Qian Kingdom keep slowing down.
And these puppets wrapped in red mist are still spreading to the surroundings, gradually distributed in front of the river outside Kaijing City, facing the river that was just "blocked" by the army of the Qian Kingdom a few days ago.
"What the hell are these? They can't be counted as people, right?" A disciple of Jinding Pavilion looked at the group of dolls separated by a river with a solemn expression.
"I'll go up and give it a try!"
The figure of a male disciple of the Seven Killing Sect flashed, and he flew across the river more than ten feet wide, and rushed to the nearest puppet.
As an assassin, he should have been hiding in the dark to catch him by surprise, but now the coaches of both sides are watching the battle.
On the high platform of the Qianguo camp, the elders of the various sects are also paying attention to this place.
The male disciples of the Seven Kills Sect rushed forward, with a stern smile on their lips. This time, the first enemy leader is bound to be won.
A disciple of Miaoyinfang followed behind him, the bamboo flute in his hand kept making sounds, and a gust of wind accelerated the limit speed of the disciple of the Seven Killing Sect.
Zhao Lingbai on the top of the wall was extremely nervous when he saw this scene.
This is the first step to test Young Master Qin's formation. If he can block the warriors attacking from the front, he will have a chance to breathe when he opens the capital.
Behind them, more than a dozen martial arts masters also stared at the group of strange puppets below, with surprise, nervousness, hatred and anger.
Among those dolls were their disciples or nephews, how could it not make the elders of the Yan Kingdom Zongmen and family standing on the top of the city look complicated.
Even though they were facing this doll that had lost consciousness, the disciples of the Seven Kills Gate still acted cautiously.The expression is also dignified, which is an instinct developed by hiding in the dark for many years.
But when the soft sword in his hand pierced the neck of the blood mist puppet in front of him, he was blocked by an invisible red mist, unable to advance an inch.
The entire sword body directly turned into a "full bow" shape, and it still couldn't make any further progress.
With the help of the disciples of Miaoyinfang, the disciples of the Seven Killing Sect gained momentum all over their bodies, and the aura in their bodies continuously surged to the left hand holding the hilt of the sword.
Pushing forward again suddenly, an unexpected scene appeared before everyone's eyes, the soft sword was broken, and the disciples of the Seven Killing Sect rushed directly into the puppet formation.
The disciples of Miaoyinfang still wanted to go forward to save the disciples of Qishamen, when they heard a hurried exclamation, "Quick back! Quick!"
Hear the warning from the disciples of the Seven Kills Sect!
The disciples of Miaoyinfang retreated quickly and did not stop.At the same time, warn the many disciples of the major sects who are behind the battle!
Everyone stopped by the river, watching the disciples of the Seven Killing Sect sinking into the red mist puppet.
Countless strands of red mist rushed towards the disciple of the Seven Kills Sect like silk threads, no matter how he struggled, the blood in his body followed the blood mist and was sucked into the surrounding blood mist puppets.
He could only instinctively send out a warning!Just lost consciousness, just like other blood mist dolls, the difference is that he is facing the Kai capital, while the other blood mist dolls are facing the direction of the Qian country army.
And everyone on both sides could see clearly that the change of the blood mist puppet caught everyone by surprise.
The elders of the Seven Killing Sect were even paler. The person who rushed to the battle was his most proud disciple, and he wanted to train him to be his successor.
"What kind of strange formation is this, it can devour the living!"
"Old man, there is nothing you can do in Ziyang Palace?"
The elder of Qisha Sect was furious, and repeatedly told him that the disciple was used to smooth sailing, so he was reckless at this time and died here directly.
"We also have no other way, so why don't you send your disciples to test it out?"
The eyes of the famous elders of Ziyang Palace kept turning, watching the changes of the blood mist puppet all the time.
"You said it lightly, you Ziyang Palace disciples are behind, and the ones who died were our disciples from the Seven Killing Sect!"
The elder of the Qisha Sect had a beard flying high, wishing he could crush the guardrail in his hand into powder.
"Everyone is doing things for the country, and this sacrifice is inevitable."
The elder of Ziyang Palace still stared at the blood mist puppet in the distance, and replied casually.
As a result, it was this sentence that made the elder of the Qisha sect so angry that his ordinary-looking face suddenly had veins of anger, and his right hand directly crushed the guardrail in front of him.
With a "boom", the Zhanggao guardrail in front of him instantly became dust.
The elders of the other major sects also had solemn expressions on their faces. If this formation could devour others at will, wouldn't it mean that they would never be able to conquer Kaijing City.
"Do you want to let the second-rank powerhouse try?"
Just when everyone was startled by the anger of the elders of the Seven Kills Sect, the famous elder of Ziyang Palace spoke even more surprisingly.
For a moment, many sect elders on the high platform looked at each other in blank dismay.
It doesn't matter if you go there, if you are trapped in it, you will follow in the footsteps of the elders of Fanghua Pavilion and die on the spot.
Before everyone could open their mouths, the Crown Prince of Qian Kingdom directly vetoed, "No, you are the pillars of our Qian Kingdom martial arts, and there must be no mistakes."
Everyone thought that His Highness the Crown Prince would ask everyone to try it, but they didn't expect that they would reject Ziyang Palace's request.
At this time, Prince Qian needs to try his best to unite the major sects in the country to deal with possible future accidents.
After all, the third child's personal strength is now unfathomable, and he needs to plan ahead.
"Isn't it just to try this weird formation formed by blood mist? You don't have to enter it yourself!"
The eldest prince glanced at the people around him, and said with a smile, "As the powerhouses of the second rank, don't you think you can't fight with your own body?"
Hearing this, the elders of all sects all set their gazes on the eldest prince, with a strange and incomprehensible meaning in their gazes.
Some people even immediately began to draw "small circles" in their hearts.
Prince Gan turned his face sideways, smiling, and stretched out his right hand to gently pat the armrest of the eldest prince's armchair.Said, "I don't want it anymore, the elders still have to sit in the middle army and lead the army of Qianguo together with you and me."
"This is also the case, so who is more appropriate to send? We can't let our army stand still here, can we?"
The eldest prince understood the meaning conveyed by His Royal Highness Crown Prince Qian, so he no longer insisted. Although he was very interested in the rare grasses and treasures of heaven and earth in Kaijing, he could not just sell the treasures of various sects for the sake of His Royal Highness King Wu. Interests are ignored.
Newcomers and new books, please ask for various tickets, thank you everyone
(End of this chapter)
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