Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 112 The old man is so scary

"Grando!!"

Seth clenched his fists tightly, staring at the wife in the old man's hand, and the old Yunlong over there cut a person away. Looking back at the crazy old man, his eyelids twitched. Unlike the naive lunatic before, he was full of tyranny and evil .

"Hehe... beat the old man..."

The crazy old man over there dragged the woman, enjoying the expression of the barbarian on the opposite side, grinning his bushy beard and showing a piercing smile, he pinched the back of the barbarian woman's neck and raised it in front of her, facing her husband.

"This old man likes to torture people the most... but never likes to torture the weak..."

The old man glanced at the bonfire. There were footprints all over the trampled Han woman who had lost her life. Her smile grew wider and her yellow teeth were exposed. "Look at your angry appearance, hehe... Only your women are considered women?"

During the conversation, the old cow poked its head curiously, and the crazy old man raised his hand and slapped it, slapping its face away and froze on the spot. After a while, the cow's eyes became wet, and with five finger marks, he turned around and went to the tent.

The old man grabbed the woman's healed severed arm and twisted it.

"what!!"

The heart-piercing screams immediately resounded through the camp, and the Juqi people who were fighting and surrounding them stopped one by one, and saw the woman's wound burst open, and blood flowed out in large streams, before falling to the ground, turning into Strands of bright red silk threads sank into the old man's body.

"Grando—"

Seth rushed directly, and the seals of spells on his body became brighter, turning into a light and shadow and swinging his fist, and Chen Yuan also rushed over at this time, and when he fell to the ground, it was too late to stop, the burly barbarian Commander-in-Chief, he punched the crazy old man's chest with a strong wind, without making any sound.

"Uh-"

On the contrary, Gu Lando, who was held by the old man, let out a scream, and his breasts, which were originally full, collapsed in an instant, and blood and flesh foam spurted out of his mouth.

The stand-in is punished!

Chen Yuan knew this spell. When he harassed the Yuejie people's camp before, he used wooden figurines to do it, but the master in front of him was able to use it like this directly.

Surprised, he suddenly reacted.

"Master, have you recovered?!"

The old man over there glanced lightly, as if he didn't know him, turned his eyes back to the bewildered commander in front of him, then lifted his foot——

Bang!
With a kick on the opponent's abdomen, Seth flew upside down like a cannonball, rolling on the ground several times before stopping.

The old man turned his head and glanced at the silent Hu woman, pursing her lips and shaking her head.

"This was killed by you, it has nothing to do with the old man."

The hand that was pinching the back of the corpse tightened suddenly, and her beautiful figure and appearance withered instantly, like a rag doll thrown to the ground, and she hooked her fingers at the struggling barbarian expressionlessly.

"The old man will let you call again!"

Looking at the shriveled corpse on the ground, Seth remained silent, and the inscriptions on his body seemed to come alive, swimming around. At this time, the barracks became restless, and the sound of thunderous horses galloping could be heard outside.

Seth didn't seem to be able to hear it, and only saw the ragged old Han man opposite him, his body twisted and twitched under the violent breathing, and he swelled rapidly, his trousers cracked open.

The originally gnarled muscles were bulging high, with blue veins protruding from the skin surface, showing a purple-black color, like thin snakes winding around and shrinking slightly.

Without any words, in the chaotic noise in the camp, Seth went straight to the old Han man opposite, Chen Yuan waved, and more than a dozen puppets rushed over with their teeth and claws.In the crowd, Yunlong Lao Dao pushed the ancient sword in his hand, pierced through the back of a soldier, and rushed towards the running figure.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the puppets that were pounced were sent flying by the terrifying momentum, and the Buddhist beads that hit them all bounced off, and were taken back by Zhenhai.And the bloody ancient sword finally cut a scar on the shoulder of the running figure.

However, the old man on the opposite side of Seth suddenly pulled his legs up and charged towards him, and the distance between the two sides instantly shortened. Within a few steps, the old hand pinched his fingers, and the air pushed away by the fingertips ignited fire.

The next moment, the finger touches the opponent's chest——

A trace of anger spread across Seth's chest in an instant, and the moment it turned into the pattern of a firebird, the fire burst out of his back and dissipated into the sky.

almost simultaneously.

Seth's huge body endured the burning pain, and the moment he was pushed away by the fire method, the fist he clenched in his hand hit the head of the old man in front of him hard, and the crazy old man only tilted his head under the huge force. incline.

This time it was the turn of the old Daoist Yunlong in the fight to be startled, feeling the flow of familiar spells, he looked back, just in time to see that round of flames, like a bird passing through the back of a person, soaring into the sky, with the bearded The human commander knocked over several soldiers, collapsed a tent, rolled all the way and crushed a bunch of bonfires, and stopped in the sparks scattered on the ground.

'This is the five-run divine fire technique of the Linwei Sect of the Tianshi Mansion, how could this old man do it? '

"Master!"

Chen Yuan didn't have the mood to take care of that barbarian, and rushed to the old man standing there, covering his head, with traces of blood flowing from his forehead between his fingers.

Seeing the apprentice in front of him, the old man blinked his cold and gloomy eyes, and became a little confused. Looking around, he suddenly cried out "Ouch", spread his palms, and pointed at the blood on it. .

"Apprentice, why are you here? Master's head hurts so much, and it's bleeding... Could it be that the old cow was hit by Master? Didn't you just ask how many catties it wants? Look at what you got for me..."

For some reason, such a familiar demeanor and tone made Chen Yuan feel close and at ease. The faint look in her eyes just now was completely strange, even heartless.

"Master, I will help you to rest!"

In the nearby tent, the old cow, who was lying on the blanket and rolling comfortably, saw the owner helping the crazy old man come in and sit down. Seeing the old man's appearance, his tail stood up, and he subconsciously pushed his head away.

"Take care of my master!"

Chen Yuan gave an order to the old cow, turned her head and got out of the tent, and strode away to the scattered figures lying in the sparks. As she moved her wide sleeves, the puppets opened and closed their mouths and jumped at the soldiers blocking the way. The gnawed blood is indistinct.

As soon as he grabbed it, the Thousand God Pillar moved laterally close to the ground, following behind.

"Hit my master!"

As soon as Chen Yuan raised her hand, a phantom with half of her head wrapped in a yellow scarf appeared above the pillar, and a thunderbolt struck down, shaking the body and limbs of the barbarian on the ground, revealing the complete skeleton in the bluish-white lightning.

Seth was scorched all over, holding his chest and struggling hard. Seeing the figure approaching and waving his sleeves to cast spells, Seth wanted to get up and rush up, but the electric snake cut down from the night sky made him afraid.

The electric snake that fell down again, turned around and kicked the ground violently, and jumped into the night sky.

Zhenhai saw the figure in mid-air was about to catch up, and Chen Yuan over there took a step forward to pat the Qianshen Pillar. The relief on the pillar rotated, and a phantom shadow of a veteran with a bow floated in mid-air, and a stream of light shot out from the bow, chasing straight Behind the figure in the night sky, the magic light exploded in an instant, and the barbarian fell straight down, dragging his body in smoke, and fell into the distance with a bang.

On the edge of Dazhai, figures ran chaotically, and clusters of flames connected the nearby tents into a sea of ​​flames. Among the running figures, Seth was trampled on countless times, and gradually regained consciousness, shaking his body up.

"Gu Lando... don't worry, I won't let you die in vain..."

He stood up straight, only to realize that the barracks here were in complete chaos. Wherever he looked, in the raging fire, there were frightened figures of Juqi people running around, and Han cavalry slashing and killing with knives.

"How could this be... Why did the Han cavalry come from behind, and why didn't the outpost camps and checkpoints along the way issue warnings?!"

Seth murmured forward a few steps, and suddenly an arrow shot in front of his feet, splashing a little sand.

He looked ahead, a hundred cavalry were spread out, a figure with a cloak was standing in front, and there were four majestic generals on the left and right, each holding a knife, spear, mace, and whip.

In Seth's eyes, those four people, as well as the young man in the middle, radiated bursts of divine light.

"what!"

Seth let out a roar, relying on his body that he had never failed before, and rushed towards the figure riding a horse. The next moment, he slammed into an invisible wall, and the whole person bounced back. On the way, a war horse jumped out. , above the leopard's head and eyes, the snake spear pierced out loudly, stuck in his abdomen and flew out.

"Second brother, follow up!"

Howling!
The red rabbit rushed out of the formation, and Guan Yu, who was dragging the knife, swung the knife and cut it. Seth's whole body seemed to be broken, and at the same time as he screamed, some Han people shouted: "Let me do it!"

Qin Qiong leaped out, and slammed down the double mace in his hand again. In an instant, the blood oozing from the heavily landed figure was printed on the ground like a human figure.

"Ugh..."

With big eyes bulging, Seth gritted his teeth and got up, looking at the extraordinary generals in front of him, the embankment in his heart finally collapsed, and he knelt down on the ground with a bang.

"Let me go...I believe in you...I will enshrine you...I will let all the people in the Vaschana Kingdom serve you..."

There were footsteps coming, Seth turned his head, and saw the young man walking towards this side, a wooden pillar carved and carved in relief moved closely behind him, and the other party's faint words sounded.

"When will I, the heroic spirits of China, use the barbarians to make offerings to me!"

"Please...give me a chance." Seth gritted his teeth and lowered his head.

"Go and tell your mother-in-law Setsuna...if you can arrive."

Chen Yuan looked at the bloody and scorched barbarian commander indifferently, and raised his hand coldly. Seth turned his head instinctively, and saw the charcoal-red war horse approaching with hooves, his eyes moved upwards, and his pupils instantly Zooming in, the blue-robed and red-faced general above the horse raised the green dragon Yanyue in his hand, and then slashed down——

puff!
The huge human head rolled to the ground, and the headless body fell down with a bang, and everything was lonely.

Chen Yuan lifted her head and nodded to the people in front of her, thanked her, and turned to leave.

The surrounding battles are still going on, but it won't last long. When the sky gradually turns pale, in the ruined barracks, there are a lot of Juqi people kneeling on the ground.

"Recover lost ground, no time to manage them."

The lieutenant on the horse, or the phantom named Bai Qi, glanced at the battle report, threw the note on the ground, and waved: "Kill them all, leave no one behind!"

Soon the autumn rain fell again.

In the screaming scream, a Juqi man exposed his head, stretched out his hand and wanted to crawl out, his face was covered with mud, and in a distorted expression of extreme fear, he yelled at the figures walking around or filling up Forgiveness in Juqi language.

No one paid any attention to him, only a shovel was knocked on top of his head, bleeding profusely, and then another handful of muddy soil rushed towards him, until the last miserable cry for help came to an abrupt end, leaving only The next arm popped out of the ground, hanging limply.

It rained continuously for two consecutive days.

The stretch of the camp had been completely destroyed. Two thousand cavalrymen stopped for a short time, mounted their horses again and continued heading northwest. In the rain of lead ash, only a few traces of landfill were left.

The army of Juqi people was lost, how could they guard the main roads of the city pass, let alone how many Han soldiers and horses came, when they got the news, they fled desperately towards Yujian Pass, and the captured Han soldiers were still alive. Not many, after being rescued, they took the weapons handed over by the reinforcements, and chased after them desperately one by one.

Sometimes dozens of people, sometimes hundreds, gather together one by one, and thousands of waves chase after each other, until they reach Yujian Pass, and then pass through the pass. According to the order of the leading general, it was inserted on the road passed by Posha Na's scouts.

……

Several days had passed since the expedition, and in Guangwei City at this time, the chief general Li Anfu would come to the tower every day, anxiously waiting for the latest news.

　There are only two shifts tonight, and tomorrow, the third shift will start.

　　After all, the subscription has already reached [-], but there is still a little distance from [-]. As Chunfeng said, every [-] subscriptions will be added.

　　In the following plot, let us temporarily end the war with the barbarians.

　　Then staged a light and quirky little theater.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)