An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 130 You Picked, Idol (Subscribe)
After the handsome flag was destroyed, the soldiers and horses on the Turkic side gradually fell into chaos.

The generals in the Tang army saw that the situation was turning in the direction of Datang, and hurriedly ordered the trumpet to be blown, and the whole army charged.

On the other side, the practitioners of the Tang Dynasty who were the first to fight against the commander-in-chief did not dare to take any more risks at this time. The opportunity to make a move.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Destroying himself like a madman.

Cut the palm of the hand with the blade that he carries, and smear the blood on the hideous totem drawn in front of him.

With the pouring of fresh blood, the totem covering the entire upper body emitted a bright red light like blood.

In the next moment, wizards let out inhuman roars.

The muscles on their bodies were beating wildly, as if there were thousands of mice hidden under the skin.

These wizards either swelled in stature, or fangs grew out of their flat mouths, and what's more, countless feathers drilled out of the skin of their arms, turning their arms into bloody wings.

"It hurts, it hurts so much!"

"Death, everyone in Tang must die!"

"."

Later, these wizards, who became human and non-human, could no longer utter complete human voices, and they were all roars of wild beasts.

After adapting to the new body for a short time,

The wizards also roared, rushing towards the practitioners head-on against the damage from the spells.

The monks and Taoists present were terrified. They thought that these wizards were using the technique of asking gods to possess them again. They also followed suit and asked the nearest gods for help. Struggling, they found out.

Although the process of the ceremony is roughly the same, in essence, it has been transformed into another very different kind of sorcery.

Using the flesh and blood of monsters as raw materials, tattooing totems on living people, and pouring blood when necessary can turn these wizards into monsters one by one.

It looks like this from the outside.

But if it's just that simple, it's completely impossible to have the power and influence it has now.

After the blessing of sorcery, these wizards definitely produced an effect of one plus one greater than two. In addition, the spirit rain pouring down now, after falling on them and being absorbed, the original ferocious aura became even more powerful. Floors.

Facing such a fierce wizard, they didn't dare to let it go and attack the army formation.

I can only invite the gods while facing the madness of these Turkic people.

In the melee.

In particular, the Taoist priest who blew up the Turkic Commander's Flag with a thunder curse just now received the highest standard of treatment from the wizards.

A wizard in the shape of a falcon and a wizard with horns and muscles that were about to explode, wrapped him up and down.

Reluctantly took the next blow and flew several meters, looking at the bent and almost broken French swordsman, he only felt a pain in his heart, and then a countercurrent surged up his throat, but he raised his head before opening his mouth.

And in the sky above his head, a sorcerer with arms turned into wings and legs like eagle claws was falling from the sky rapidly, stretching out his claws to grab the Taoist priest.

At this moment, the Taoist priest summoned up his mana, and a bloody arrow spewed out, directly hitting the wizard's chest.

The next moment, white smoke billowed.

The wizard's body seemed to be scalded by a branding iron, and it made a special sizzling sound when grilling meat. At the same time as it let out a mournful eagle cry, it saw the magic sword facing itself, and hurriedly flapped its wings and turned around.

Seeing the eagle wizard go away, the Taoist priest's face changed a little bit, but he just got up and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, there was a rumbling vibration behind him, like a meaty, bull-headed wizard stretching his arms to hug him. to him.

If this is true, I am afraid that in the best case, he will be amputated in the middle.

Seeing this, the Taoist priest's complexion changed, and he hurriedly stood up to deal with the opponent.

And the practitioners around him were in almost the same state as him, with two words highlighted - embarrassment!
It is in stark contrast to the army formation not far away singing and rushing, crushing the Turkic cavalry and beating violently.

"Damn, didn't you please God? Why haven't you arrived yet? Hurry up, if you don't come, you're really going to die!" In the chaotic battlefield, perhaps because of being anxious, there was an exceptionally loud voice.

Even in the battlefield where the sound of fighting is boiling and shaking the sky, it can be heard clearly.

"Who scolded you, quickly kneel down and kowtow to the Taoist master to apologize, you bastard!"

The Taoist priest who was holding on to the Tauren Wizard heard the words and even took the time to curse, but unfortunately there was no echo of his words.

It cannot be said that there is no such thing.

Zhang Ke, who was immersed in the connection with the world, suddenly felt a slight fluctuation in his own state, and then a violent and resentful voice suddenly came from his ear.

Zhang Ke: "?"

It's like hearing a loud noise when you are in a deep sleep. Although you are not directly awakened, you have a perception of what is happening outside.

In the haze, Zhang Ke saw a high ground where spells shot indiscriminately, and the human spirit on the ground was mixed with the spirit of demons.

Most importantly, that voice full of resentment came from this highland.

Zhang Ke: Oh, I see, come right away!

With the change of his will, the pitch-black clouds in the sky on the battlefield suddenly began to be stirred up, countless silver-white lightnings galloped in the clouds, and the rumbling thunder almost deafened people's ears.

Seeing this scene, the tired practitioners on the ground cheered up again.

"Okay, the gods are here to help, monsters, your time of death is coming!"

"Senior sister, woo woo, if you hold on for a while, we will win immediately!"

"."

However, listening to the cheers of the others, only the Taoist priest looked at the turbulent sky, lost his eyesight, and finally murmured in a low voice: "Why, the Taoist feels that a catastrophe is imminent?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a flash of lightning in the sky, followed by violent thunder resounding through the sky:
"Boom!"

A scene like the collapse of the Tianhe River was staged in the sky of the Gobi Desert, and silver-white thunder and lightning poured down from the clouds.

The sea of ​​thunder is overwhelming!

It was as if the gods were angry and wanted to cleanse the world.

demon?

What the heck, even the raised highlands were immediately submerged by the raging sea of ​​thunder, and the raging sea of ​​thunder even rushed down the highlands, rushing towards the surroundings of the Gobi.

The sea of ​​thunder was raging, everything it passed was blurred in a silvery white light.
I don't know how long it has been.

On the high ground, the general who recovered from the shock and trance hurriedly urged the soldiers to climb up the high ground.

As for the Turks who took the opportunity to escape
I don't have time to chase them, it's important to save people.

What's more, before Lei Hai overturned, they had rushed back and forth in the Turkic army formation several times, and more than half of the more than 1 cavalry had been lost, so they had completed their mission.

However, they didn't realize the difficulty until they approached with the army.

The land from the foot to the high ground has turned into a scorched black color, and the surface is still steaming. People stepped on it and took a few steps before their feet were scalded with blisters.

Just stuck at the first step.

They can't even go up to the high ground, let alone meet people alive.

"It's not good, here are some scouts, go back to the camp and report the current situation to the general, and ask the experts of Buddhism and Taoism to come and help!"

After the general watched the scouts leave, he turned his head again, looking at the scorched earth in front of him and secretly having a headache.

The Turks were not wiped out, and it was a trivial matter to lose half of their combat achievements. The ascetics equipped with their own army were injured, which meant that his number of subsequent battles plummeted.

This is normal.

Even every soldier in the army was recruited from a good family, not to mention these monks who mastered spells, they had to be recommended by famous families or in a similar way to promote filial piety.

In this way, the number is naturally scarce.

With [-] soldiers, there are only a few dozen practitioners who can be matched. This is still all assigned to the army on the front line of the border, and the safety of the Duhu Mansion is handed over to the folk casual cultivators and oxen and snake gods.

Of course, there are measures to prevent accidents at the Duhu Mansion, but this is not what the generals need to pay attention to.

He only knows that after this battle, he may have to sit on the bench for a long time, and he may even miss the entire Western Regions campaign. Worst outcome.

In case this group of people get mad, he must, must.
He opened his mouth, but couldn't speak in the end.

After half a day, even though the scorched earth was still hard to set foot on, the scalding temperature finally won't make you feel as if you're going to be roasted as soon as you get close.

At the same time, a blurry spot of light appeared in the sky, and then quickly drew closer, and the general realized that it was a middle-aged Taoist with a flying sword and a strong sense of immortality.

As soon as he landed, the Taoist couldn't wait to ask: "Have you not seen any living people on the mountain until now?"

The general shook his head.

"." Hearing this, the Taoist's breathing suddenly became short for a moment. After a few breaths, the expression on his face returned to normal. He opened his mouth and invited the general: "Although it is a bit presumptuous, but time is tight, the general will go up directly with the poor Taoist. Bar!"

Saying that, without giving the general a chance to reply, he directly grabbed his arm.

The general only felt a huge pull, and then a strong wind hit him, and he couldn't open his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, the man had already appeared on the high ground, and when he just felt the scorching heat in the air, the Taoist was in front of him. A talisman was pasted in front of him.

"This talisman prevents fire, and can protect the general walking here. Well, it's all right!"

"The power of thunder and lightning that has not dissipated for a long time is somewhat troublesome, but there is a poor way, the general does not need to worry about his own safety."

What the Taoist was saying, the general hadn't heard at all, and he stared at the scene in front of him with dull eyes.

His eyes glanced around, except for a piece of scorched earth, the rest were thunder that gathered in some low-lying places and could not completely dissipate.

But compared to the crackling sound of thunder and lightning, what made the general even more creepy was that he looked back and forth three times and found no trace of a living person!

"They're all dead?" The general turned his head stiffly, looked at the Taoist beside him, and said hoarsely, "Master Taoist, they're all dead. Damn it."

"Don't criticize the gods!"

Although the middle-aged Taoist is now completely confused, he still imprinted a small sealing spell on the general in time, and then he let out a sigh of relief: "General, there is a god when you raise your head three feet away!"

This is not what Taoists usually say when they persuade people to be good, because at this moment there is someone above them. Although this person has business to do and has no time to talk to them, but if you owe them something, the situation will be different. up.

After sealing the general's mouth, the Taoist wandered around on the scorched earth, waving his whisk from time to time, and turned out a scorched human figure from under the scorched earth.

Seeing this general, he was relieved.

But the Taoist is always face down, because among these human figures, [-]% of them have been completely turned into a piece of coke, and the rest of the situation is not very optimistic, most of them only have one breath left.

Fortunately, he anticipated the situation and brought medicine pills and rune water.

After a lot of work, although they failed to save everyone, at least the lives of those who are still alive will not be in danger.

At this time, the Taoist wiped the sweat off his head, got up and walked towards one of the less scorched figures. Although his face had turned into a scorched black figure, he could still vaguely identify the other person just by looking at his figure—that A priest who summons thunder.

Gently helped the opponent up, slowly injected his mana into the figure's body, and at the same time called out: "Tuer? Tuer? You should wake up!"

"Master, Master?"

After being replenished with mana, his dry body gradually relaxed. When Coke opened his eyes, he saw the middle-aged Taoist.

After just one glance, his reason collapsed like a dike, and his withered arms hugged the Taoist and wept loudly.

"Okay, okay, isn't it here for the master? Come, tell the master what happened here before."

"Don't worry, I have already benefited from the general before I came here as a teacher. If this matter has nothing to do with you, then tomorrow my Buddhist and Taoist families will go to the Xiyue Temple to seek justice for you!"

The Taoist gritted his teeth after hearing what the master said.

The already fragile teeth shattered directly under this force, and even his lower jaw made a crackling sound.

Fortunately, his master was skilled. Although he couldn't fix the broken teeth after a lot of hard work, he could at least speak after the jaw was fixed. Then the two people present heard a curse full of resentment:
"I don't know which donkey with a bubble brain. Dan, thought that the speed of the magic spell was slow, so he scolded the old man. Then this thunder sea came!"

The eye sockets of the young Taoist priest were a little moist as he spoke.

Your lady!
That’s why you still cultivate, you cultivate! @#￥￥%%
Daoist wishes you to be turned into dross by the thunder sea just now, but if you dare to leave a soul behind, Daoist will definitely give you a lot of insight*...&%...

"Woo woo woo, master, I'm in so much pain!"

When the battlefield becomes a mess of chicken feathers.

The border was still on the towering boulder. Zhang Ke opened his eyes and raised his hand to catch the divine seal falling from the sky.

And the moment when the seal of God fell into his hands.
　It's unlucky, maybe I encountered thunder yesterday, and my temperature has risen this afternoon. It's currently 37 degrees. I don't know if it will rise.

　　But the good news is that there is no problem with the test strips at present, and there should be no sheep for people.

　　Take medicine and rest, good night everyone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)