Run into the world

Chapter 577 Chang Mei Zhenren is a younger brother

Qingqing's mood was a bit complicated. This time she saw Duanmuxiang's strength very intuitively, and she had to pay attention to Duanmuxiang's previous proposal. Although from the perspective of interest exchange, she did not suffer any losses and even gained a big advantage. But in terms of freedom, dignity, love and other nihilistic emotions and moral qualities, she lost a lot.

But here's the problem, those are nothing after all, the benefits are real... Even if she accepts this deal, she will probably still get the respect of many people in the future. When she has the label of 'woman with a sweet fragrance', the treatment she receives will eventually be different.

But...but...is it really easy to give up those nihilistic things?

Not willing to give in? Or some complicated feeling? It’s awkward anyway!
Wu Qing went against her usual calm demeanor and kept taking deep breaths. People who knew her well looked at her strangely, but no one said anything.

Over there, Dongfang Dudu escorted a young man to the carriage, and then ordered to Zuo Qianhu: "Gather the troops, our troops will return to the court, and the rest of the matter will be out of our hands."

Zuo Qianhu nodded and was about to turn around to issue an order when he suddenly heard someone behind him shout: "Wait a minute!"

Everyone looked at the speaker with some surprise, it was the Emei disciple who had been 'borrowed' the flying sword by the enemy before and was unable to fly.

"What advice does the Taoist have?" Dongfang Dudu was a little confused.

The man was dressed in thin white clothes, and he looked a little bit ecstatic, but not much.

As soon as he finished speaking, the little Taoist priest suddenly opened his mouth, and a bloody light shot out from the little Taoist priest's mouth. The target was actually the most inconspicuous ruthless among the masters!

"Then there's Taoist Lao."

"Ok?"

Finally, a friendly voice came from the carriage, and finally they secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and a group of people followed the little Taoist priest out of the town.

Then the blood glow was torn into pieces...

The technology of this era is not developed, nor is it the transition from a developed society like in reality. Therefore, when you go to the wilderness, it feels very desolate. Even when an army of nearly a thousand people is together, it will be indifferent. I feel confused, lonely, scared, and want to put down my weapons and run away...

It feels a bit anticlimactic, but the fact is that sometimes, choice is really important sometimes.

Zuo Qianhu shouted, they had just left the town not long ago, and it would be safer to run back at this time.

Everyone looked at the fragment and saw that it was a strange creature with butterfly wings. It clearly had the wings of a butterfly and the body shape of a butterfly, but it had the outline of a human. However, it is not true to say that they are all humanoid, because its lower body has no The legs, on the contrary, seemed to be closed flesh.

"Let's go! Go back to the town!"

At this time, everyone already wanted to persuade His Majesty to give priority to stability, but no one said it stupidly. After all, if you said it, would it mean that you think the new emperor is timid? Well, the new emperor does not seem to be such a heartless person, but there is a saying that the king of hell is easy to deal with, but the devil is difficult to deal with.

Everyone hesitated for a moment, thinking that there was nothing wrong with what the little Taoist said. Moreover, although the capital was in chaos, to put it bluntly, the threat from Pudu Cihang was gone. Any disturbance could be completely solved with the ability to catch gods. There is no need for the new emperor to risk his life and return in a hurry.

All the experts immediately realized the problem. We are all determined people. When did we have so many dramas?

"The centipede spirit is full of tricks and seems to hate the royal family very much. Now he is still on the run. He may have to use some desperate tactics. If you have nothing urgent, why not wait for two days until the headmaster calls? After getting clear information, it should be completely safe.”

However, I saw the little Taoist priest just now suddenly shook his shoulders and turned his head slowly, just turning his head without moving his body, looking at them with a sly smile, "Since we are all out, why go back again?" How harmful it would be for the people of that city to be tired!"

Sometimes the leader may only feel uncomfortable for a moment and not even remember it afterwards, but the subordinates below will over-interpret it and put countless shoes on you.

Therefore, this decision can only be made by the royal family...

Everyone's senses were immediately released, and a huge defensive network was formed vertically and horizontally, easily protecting the entire army. Zuo Qianhu even made a warning gesture, and the soldiers became nervous as they raised their guns.

Well, there is no Qi reaction, the disabled have difficulty moving, and they obviously rely on the government to make ends meet, so they are perfect candidates for some evil methods.

This is so fucking outrageous that a bad guy is so worried about hurting Tianhe.

But no matter how bizarre it looks, it is of no use. It seems that it is not strong and can be torn apart easily by Wu Qing.

But Qing Wuqing followed closely and warned, "Everyone, be careful, this kind of thing should be a mental attack. It just tried to drill into my head."

Everyone was shocked when he said this. When they looked up, the sky and the earth were filled with blood. It was as if the sun was covered with a layer of red gauze. The clouds, earth, trees, and rocks all turned into blood.

Bang bang bang bang, the ground cracked, and tree vines hugged by two people broke out of the ground. The soldiers who were caught off guard suddenly became unstable. They were either tightly entangled by the tree vines, or completely disrupted the soldiers' formation.

And those soldiers who were entangled were struggling hard, but their whole bodies were numb and severe pain hit them, and then they became limp, and their bodies began to melt visibly to the naked eye!
The bright red flesh and blood turned into liquid, and this horrific scene immediately cast a shadow on everyone's hearts.

But it also made all the masters angry. Zhuge Zhengwo opened his hands slightly, and invisible energy rolled up the dirt and gravel and formed a spear in his palm in the blink of an eye.

Zhuge Zhengwo, who had a gun in his hand, seemed to have changed his whole temperament. He turned the tip of the gun to the ground and stabbed it, "Come out!"

With a series of explosions of infuriating energy, the raging tree vines were immediately suppressed. Chaotic tree fragments flew everywhere, and the fragments turned into sticky blood the moment they hit the ground.

The most disturbing thing is that the blood seeped into the soil strangely and disappeared in the blink of an eye!
eccentric! Really weird!
As the initiator of turning over the soil, Zhuge Zhengwo was the first to discover that there was no blood in the soil. So where did the blood that had just seeped into it go?
At this moment, a whistling wind came from the sky. The soldiers who had just calmed down looked up and subconsciously backed away in shock.

Quantity, unimaginable quantity, when the quantity of anything reaches a certain level, it can make people feel shocked. At this time, the soldiers felt an unparalleled shock.

Too many, really too many. It turns out that the so-called bloody clouds I just thought were not clouds at all, but countless bloody butterflies!
No, it’s not a butterfly either, but those monsters that looked like butterflies just now! "Be careful, these demons will infiltrate the body and control the mind!" Qing Qing shouted with a solemn expression, and at the same time, her mind was all over her body. Although her mind was restrained against such monsters, there was no way to help everyone resist. She could only guarantee Don't hold yourself back.

However, just as the bloody butterfly was about to come into contact with everyone, a playful voice came over.

"No wonder you asked me to stay. It turns out that someone is causing trouble!"

Blah blah blah!

Accompanied by a playful sound, there was a sound effect like a page being turned rapidly, and then countless dark brown spells were also overwhelmingly greeted by the group of blood-red butterflies.

Bang bang bang bang, dense collisions from both sides filled the entire space. The blood in the sky quickly faded, replaced by a sudden drop in temperature.

Hiss~~~~~~
The bloody butterfly-like demons began to scream. They were torn into pieces, and finally they were forced to experience fear from their crazy state.

The masters watching all this below finally breathed a sigh of relief. The voice just now came from Tianshan Child Elder. It was obviously this big master who took action.

Then they noticed the fragments that were flying and falling due to being torn into pieces, and found that those fragments actually had a trace of crystal on the surface.

ice! That's ice!
They didn't know what method Tianshan Child Lao used, but it should be an ice-based skill.

It's cold, it's getting colder and colder. No matter who Tianshan's child is, she doesn't care about the feelings of the soldiers below. When the blood-red butterflies were completely frozen to pieces, the soldiers below also began to stamp their feet in the cold.

"Hey, that's it." Qiao Zi dropped from the sky with disdain, then looked up in one direction, and everyone saw Duan Muxiang's figure hovering in the sky at some point.

Duanmuxiang waved her hand indifferently, then her eyes seemed to be fixed on somewhere, turned around and flew away again.

However, Duan Muxiang, who flew away, didn't notice. The eyes looking at him ruthlessly became more and more complicated, and it seemed that he had made some decision. His whole person seemed to have transcended a state and became free and easy.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhuge Zhengyi asked in surprise when he saw the change in his disciple.

Qingwu paused and smiled and replied: "I am sighing, this senior Duanmu is really cold-blooded. He has already calculated all this, but he watched so many soldiers lose their lives."

"Uh……"

Zhuge Zhengwo didn't know what to say for a moment. In fact, he didn't realize this problem just now. It's not that he thinks Duan Muxiang is really cold-blooded, but without the disciple's reminder, he doesn't even think there is any problem.

Just like when he used his gun to inject true energy into the earth to destroy those demonic vines, he also saw that the casualties were too high, so he took action. In other words, if one or two of the soldiers died, he would not show his cards easily.

In fact, all masters are like this. The trump card is the trump card. Unless they encounter an unbearable situation, who will dump the king from the beginning? After all, if you use your trump card too much in front of others, it will give some invisible enemies a chance to study it, and you will be the one who suffers at that time.

Not only Zhuge Zhengwo, but also Tianshan Tonglao is like this. Without being very sure, it is risky to use any method easily. As for... those soldiers who have nothing to do with them, what do they have to do with me?
However, this kind of thinking is very problematic in Wuqing's view. Maybe it's because of her status as one of the four famous catchers, or maybe Zhuge Zhengwo raised her to be too upright. Anyway, Wuqing's moral character seems to be somewhat incompatible with them. .

However, Zhuge Zhengwo couldn't say anything at all. Did he want to tell Qingqing that you were too upright and should join us?
……

Duan Muxiang didn't know what happened on the battlefield behind him. He was focusing on following a blood line at this time.

This blood line was gathered by the flesh and blood of those soldiers, and it flowed very covertly towards a certain point deep in the Shiwan Mountain.

This blood line is very hidden. If Duan Muxiang hadn't used algorithms and mental power to directly lock the blood line, it would have taken a lot of effort to track it.

Speaking of which, he asked Tianshan Child Elder to stay just out of his usual caution, not that he had anticipated anything in advance. And the reason why he came back was because he figured out some problems halfway.

The question is, why was the Emei disciple’s flying sword borrowed by Pudu Cihang to escape?
Yes, Pudu Cihang's strength will definitely be much stronger than that of ordinary Emei disciples, but can he be so powerful that he can directly snatch away the opponent's flying sword?

Impossible, tell you, absolutely impossible!
You may be able to defeat the flying sword, or grab it by force, but it is absolutely impossible to use it at will.

This is determined by the rules of the world and the principle of weapon refining. Because Duan Muxiang has practiced the divine machine for a hundred times, he can change the opponent's magic weapon into his own in a very short time, so he subconsciously felt It doesn't matter if the flying sword is snatched away and used by the enemy.

However, it didn't take long to realize that those guys couldn't do such a thing without a lot of magic!

Then he realized that there was something wrong with the Emei disciple who stayed behind...

So, what happened next happened immediately. However, the mastermind behind the scenes probably thought that they could lure all the masters away, so the demons they sent out were of average strength.

The mastermind behind the scenes obviously neglected two things. The first is that Duan Muxiang was subconsciously cautious from a humble beginning to a powerful one. The second is that Duan Muxiang reacted because he was very proficient in weapon refining.

However, this incident also made Duan Muxiang aware of another problem. Why couldn't Master Changmei, who owned many magic weapons and flying swords, see this problem?
After some simple thinking, Duan Muxiang roughly found the reason. He was 90% sure that most of the magical flying swords in Master Changmei's hands were probably not refined by him himself!

Maybe it was left behind or given as a gift by other monks, maybe it was refined according to the drawings that had been formed long ago, or maybe it was just picked up by good luck from the sky. Anyway, Changmei Daoist should not have the experience of long-term practice and careful refining of his own magic weapon. .

And looking at the quality of his flying swords and magic weapons, they are all so good that I was a little surprised at first. But now I think that if I have materials of the same quality, the magic flying swords I refine will definitely be much better than those ones, hum!

Therefore, it is precisely because Master Changmei is not very good at refining weapons that he cannot see through this layout.

However, the problem comes again. The mastermind behind the scenes seems to know the skills of Master Changmei very well...

(End of this chapter)