Pindao's Immortal Cultivation Game Comes True

Chapter 205 Everyone above a centurion must die!
"Hee hee~ My name is Bai Ling'er, brother, what's your name?"

Little White Tiger... No, it should be called Bai Ling'er, tilting her head and asking curiously with a laugh.

Not long after she was born, she was arrested by Shimen, and she was very curious about many things in the outside world.

"Poverty Xuanqing!"

Xuan Qing smiled, and then asked: "Ling'er, you also have the cultivation of the Golden Immortal Realm in Poor Daoist Temple, why don't you transform into a human form?"

Transformation?

Bai Ling'er muttered, and then said helplessly: "I am one of the four sacred beasts, the White Tiger Clan. If I want to transform into a form, I need at least the Taiyi Realm."

"Hey, I really envy the Dragon Clan, they can transform into shape casually as soon as they are born."

heard.

Xuan Qing nodded clearly.

In this game world, the more powerful the race, the more difficult it is to change form.

Although the dragon clan gave birth to powerful creatures like the ancestor dragons, on average, they were still not as strong as the white tiger group.

"Okay, you can go with the poor!"

Xuan Qing greeted Bai Ling'er, then blew a breeze and headed towards Shacheng.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooludges" jumped up, and followed up with the help of Gang Feng.

Shacheng.

The towering walls.

Lord White Snake stared at the soldiers of the Uz Kingdom who were fearlessly rushing towards the city wall below.

At his feet, there is Mo Kejiedi, who is like a pool of mud. The vitality of his body is weak, and people can't help but wonder if he will die in the next moment.

"Your Majesty, Shacheng may not be able to hold on!"

A strong man with a firm face and a burly body in armor said to Lord White Snake with a solemn expression.

He is General Yang, the guard of this Shacheng.

"Don't worry. Just go and appease the soldiers, and continue to defend the city." White Snake Langjun waved his hand.

Although those climbing soldiers under the city walls were as fragile as ants in his eyes.

But the weird and domineering power of human destiny on the battlefield cannot be stopped even if he becomes the emperor.

and so.

Lord White Snake can only watch the enemy soldiers climb the high walls of the sand city and slaughter the soldiers defending the city.

However, he didn't worry too much, because as long as the master came back, everything would be settled naturally.

After such a long time.

In the heart of Mr. White Snake, there is nothing that his master can't handle. Even Shimen Guanyin, who is as powerful as the three realms, still suffers successive losses in the hands of the master?
Hear the words of His Majesty the King.

"This..." General Yang showed hesitation, but he also chose to believe in his Majesty, the lord of the country, and immediately ordered the soldiers to stand guard.

now.

The fighting situation became more and more tragic.

Whether it was the soldiers defending the city or the Uzbek soldiers attacking the city, their spirits were stretched to the limit.

Faced with such a steady stream of enemy attacks ten times larger than the defenders in Shacheng, knowing that they couldn't defend, they collapsed long ago.

But Black Wind Country is different.

Soldiers of the Black Wind Country are not afraid of being disabled on the battlefield, because they are blessed by the gods. Even if they are disabled, they can recover as long as the battlefield is over.

They are not still afraid of death, and even have a faint feeling of looking forward to death in their hearts.

Not for anything else.

Engraving a war stele after death.. The reputation will last forever. This is an achievement in face!
It is also possible to become a Yin spirit, enjoy the protection of the imperial fortune of the Black Wind Kingdom, and not fall into reincarnation, not go to hell, and avoid the suffering of reincarnation. This moment is a real benefit.

"Hahaha, a certain family has killed five enemies, there must be a place on the merit tablet!"

A Sand City defender looked down at the spear inserted into his chest, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, but a smile appeared on his face, bursting into bursts of maniacal laughter.

Such an abnormal situation made the soldiers of Uzbekistan in front of him feel chilly, and the hand holding the spear couldn't help but relax a little.

That's the gap.

"Go to hell!"

The Shacheng soldier with a gun in his chest leaned forward, his face covered in blood was ferocious, and he bit the stunned enemy's throat with one bite.

"The sixth one, enough.. enough!"

puff~
With a smile on his face, the defender of this sand city fell from the city wall. At the end of his life, he not only died with the enemy in front of him... but also grabbed the ladder built on the city wall and fell down the city wall together.

This scene.

Not alone.

On the defensive battlefield of the entire Sand City, there are countless such things. Facing the defenders of the Sand City who are not afraid of death, no Uzbek enemy army can attack the city wall.

It even goes so far as to say that if it weren't for the warlord army on the Uzbek side, holding bows and arrows to force them, and retreating would be death, the soldiers attacking the city would have collapsed long ago.

Here.

Compared with the tragedy of Shacheng.

It can be said that Xuan Qing and the newly adopted boy Bai Ling'er had a very happy journey.

Perhaps it was because she had just escaped from the sea of ​​suffering of Shimen and felt the joy of freedom for the first time, Bai Ling'er immediately evolved into a chatterbox, and various problems followed one after another.

It even made Xuan Qing feel like when he was young when he faced Fat Ya, although he was also irritable, but more... it was a kind of warmth.

"Okay, in front is the sand city on the border of the Black Wind Country." Xuanqing pointed to the distance with the whisk in his hand, and introduced to the little cat Bai Ling'er on his shoulder.

heard.

Bai Ling'er stretched out her front paws and asked curiously while licking.

"Brother Xuanqing, your city seems to be at war, do you need me to help?"

"Need not!"

Xuan Qing waved his hand, "The human dynasty war is a battle of national destiny, if you interfere at will, you will suffer the backlash of national destiny, you can't handle it~"

talking room.

One man and one tiger have already reached the sky above Shacheng.

"Master, you are here!"

The White Snake Lord was excited, and hurriedly controlled the breeze, came to the other party, bowed and bowed his hands to salute.

immediately.

Then he saw a kitten sitting on the master's shoulder. Isn't it a little tiger?

"Hehe, this is the newly recruited boy under the poor Taoist seat, called Bai Ling'er." Xuan Qing introduced with a smile.

Hear this.

Lord White Snake couldn't help taking a high look at the kitten, then politely cupped his hands and said, "So it's Junior Sister Linger, my name is Qingxu!"

"I've seen Senior Brother Qing Xu!"

Bai Ling'er, who looked like a kitten, stood up on her hind feet, her paws clasped together as if clasping her hands.

After saying hello.

"Master, Shacheng is about to be breached!" Lord White Snake looked at the soldiers standing on the city.

"it is good!"

Xuan Qing nodded slightly, with a trace of coldness in his eyes.

He won't take care of these little soldiers who are just for a living, but all officers above the centurion will die!
Others worry that karma will add to their bodies, and the fate of the country will backfire.

He is not afraid!
(End of this chapter)