From a small soldier in the frontier army, an immortal god of war was born

Chapter 105: The old witch eats young grass; the domineering gun shows its power!

Chapter 105: The old witch eats young grass; the domineering gun shows its power!
A large number of subtitles surged in front of Wu Fengdeng, and at the same time, a volume of "Long Spearman" from the Ever-Victorious Treasure Book was peeled out, emitting a red glow and deforming and stretching.

Soon it had become a red spear, without substance, without any physical feeling, it just existed in the mind.

"Domineering Spear Intent..."

Wu Fengdeng was muttering to himself, when suddenly the surroundings twisted and changed, and the illusion reappeared.

However, unlike before, this time the phantom was clearly visible, and it was exactly Wu Fengdeng in red clothes, but he had empty hands.

It remained still for a moment, then raised its hand, and the bright red phantom gun condensed in its hand.

Then he threw it out in a mediocre way, and the phantom spear flew out in parallel at an extremely slow speed, and never fell. However, Wu Fengdeng could clearly feel the destructive aura contained in it, which made him terrified.

His intuition told him that if he was stabbed by the spear, he would be blown away instantly. This feeling was hard to describe, and it was a feeling different from that of qi and blood. It should be... spiritual energy!
Wu Fengdeng's heart trembled violently, as if a war drum was beating.

"Yes, I have only experienced this feeling in the Red Lotus Karma Fire. It is indeed spiritual energy."

"So, this domineering spear intent is condensed from spiritual energy? But I am only in the early stage of opening the meridians, and even the dantian has not been opened yet. How can spiritual energy be formed?"

"No wonder this thing exists in my heart. That is the source of the body's qi and blood. Since there is no dantian to supply it, it can only be immersed in the qi and blood at the source."

"The Tyrannical Spear Intention can probably be considered as a final skill after the Great Perfection of the Path of Soldiers. Since it is condensed from spiritual energy, it cannot be described as martial arts. It should be an immortal technique. It is not clear what effect it will have when used, and what the consequences are. We must be extremely cautious."

After some mental activity, Wu Fengdeng's slightly tense body relaxed.

Regardless, it was a total surprise!
With this trump card, his sense of security increased a lot again. After all, ever since the Red Lotus Karma Fire was used up, he was very worried that he would be killed instantly by those big shots above the Qi Containment Realm.

I don’t know whether this domineering spear intent has any effect on them, but it is always a thought and a psychological comfort.

He then dispersed the Mirror of Ever-Victory, his mind completely cleared.

This went on until midnight. After resting for two or three hours, he felt completely refreshed and his injuries were finally less severe, so he could get out of bed.

"Qingdai, my armor is broken, go get another set."

"All right!"

Qingdai helped him put on his clothes, then lifted the curtain and walked out.

Wu Fengdeng stretched his body, then walked to the end of the bed and reloaded the arrows into the mechanism box.

In today's battle, it has made great contributions!

Suddenly, Wu Fengdeng caught a glimpse of the dead grass on the ground. He didn't care at first, but soon realized something was wrong.

It was July now and it had just rained, how could the weeds die?

Wu Fengdeng turned his head to look again, and was shocked to see that the withered yellow color on the ground was gradually spreading, swallowing up the dark green color at a speed visible to the naked eye. Wherever it passed, whether it was flowers, plants, or insects, they all withered and died.

What the hell? !

He quickly stood up and subconsciously reached for the spear beside him.

Although he didn't catch the spear, he strangely felt a small hand that was as soft as boneless.

When he turned around, he saw a beautiful woman looking at him with a smile. Her face was so close to him, but he didn't notice it at all!
Silently and out of nowhere.

What a ghost!

Wu Fengdeng's pupils dilated instantly, but then they strangely blurred.

After being distracted for two breaths, he suddenly heard a strong whistling sound and felt suffocated. When he focused his vision, he was surprised to find himself hovering high in the sky!

"I... um!!"

Before Wu Fengdeng could finish his "Fuck" sound, a fierce mouthful of wind was poured into his throat, choking him.

"Jun Housheng, you'd better not open your mouth, or you will be suffocated to death too early, and I won't be able to have fun."

A lazy voice came into his ears, Wu Fengdeng looked up, and then he realized that his arms were tied tightly behind his back, and the beautiful woman was holding him under her armpits!
The white silk was so thin that it was almost negligible and fluttering, but from his perspective he could clearly see the surging water.

Where the hell did this exhibitionist come from!
A moment later, his vision went dark, and he was thrown directly onto a wooden bed by Nüba.

The blood-stained rattan mat, the torn quilt pillow, the faded "囍" character on the cave wall, and the pale candles, everything around seemed very strange.

"Everyone in the surrounding villages has died, so we can only find these scraps. We'll just have to make do with them."

Wu Fengdeng looked up at the woman who was speaking, and only then was he able to get a glimpse of the whole picture.

She has an alluringly beautiful face, and her tall and hot body is faintly visible under two pieces of white silk. Such a revealing dressing style is extremely illegal not to mention in this era, even in modern times, and it can only appear on the little blue bird.

And her age, she looked to be in her early twenties, but Wu Fengdeng was sure that this woman was definitely over 40!
Anyone who has this ability to maintain his youth must have a very high level of cultivation.

And the key point is, why did they kidnap me?
There was Zhang Ping, a master of the Qi Containment Realm, in that camp. This old witch risked being discovered and kidnapped me from the army. She must have some important purpose.

"Senior, you and I are strangers, so we can talk about anything."

Wu Fengdeng knew that he was now a piece of meat on the chopping board, so he could only put on a smile and try to mediate.

"You don't know me? Oh, that's right. It's always Ling Xiao'e and those little guys who have been bothering you."

Nüba sat gracefully on the edge of the bed, her eyes seductive and her bright red lips looking even more lustrous in the candlelight.

"Ling Xiao'e...you are also a mixed-up person of the Yin-Yang School, mixed-up person, hehe, senior."

Wu Fengdeng thought to himself that it was not good. This old witch happened to be from the Yin-Yang School. In this case, she must be one of those masters who claimed to be gods.

"What are you talking about? Handsome young man, it seems that you have a great hatred towards our Yin-Yang family."

"Senior, senior."

Wu Fengdeng suppressed his anger and forced a smile: "Don't get me wrong, I've always been a person of the matter, not the person. They wanted to kill me before, and I had no choice but to resist."

"And you, my senior, this is our first meeting. It can be said that we have no grudges in the past and no enmity today."

"Well, just tell me what you want. As long as I know, I will tell you everything I know. Even if you want to use me to threaten Qi Yu, that's fine. As long as you don't kill me, I can agree to anything you want."

At this point, nothing is more important than his own life. He has to calm this old witch down first, so Wu Fengdeng behaves very obediently.

However, if she really wanted to use him to threaten Jiang Qiyu, then he would have to think of other ways, but he couldn't let her kill him now.

As long as you are alive, there is still chance and hope.

But to his surprise, Nüba shook her head slightly and said teasingly, "Little guy, you are very cunning."

"If it were in the past, I might have considered taking you in as a slave, but that's not possible now. You're a loach, and you'll slip away if I let go of you."

She leaned forward and moved her hands slowly over his body.

"So I decided to kill first and enjoy later."

Wu Fengdeng's expression froze and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Senior...this is not good. It will be uncomfortable if it gets cold."

"It's okay. I have a way to warm you up."

"Gudong~"

He swallowed, the exposed old witch in front of him was really deadly!

"How about you try me alive first?"

"No."

"I promise I won't run away." "Can you escape, haha~"

Nüba laughed and trembled, her eyes full of teasing, and then she pinched a pill from the hook.

"Come on, open your mouth."

"..."

"Zhang, this is my treasured healing elixir. It will take less than half an hour for your injuries to heal. I don't like a bloody body."

"..."

"Zhang, why don't you open your mouth?"

"..."

Seeing Wu Fengdeng's vigilant eyes, Nüba had to reach out quickly, force open his mouth, and throw the pill in.

"Cough cough..."

Wu Fengdeng couldn't help but feel the pill stuck in his throat. He bent over and coughed a few times before he swallowed the pill completely.

This feeling of being toyed with really made him grit his teeth in hatred!
Dog day!
But this medicine is indeed effective. Not long after he took it, he could feel warm currents flowing through his body, making him feel very comfortable wherever it passed.

Half a minute later, Wu Fengdeng really felt that there was no pain in his body anymore. Instead, he felt a tingling sensation at the original wound, which was the feeling of new flesh growing and blood scab forming.

"Half a quarter of an hour, Mr. Jun, do you have any last words to say?"

Nüba pulled his body closer and licked her lips.

Looking at the pale-faced old witch in front of him, her mouth was still emitting a slight stench of death.

What a pervert!
Wu Fengdeng's breathing became heavy, and he made up his mind, jumping up with all his strength, even though his limbs were tied up.

Boom!
Get down on your knees.

"I have been wandering for the first half of my life, and I only regret that I have never been loved. Today, I would like to thank you for giving me the medicine. If you don't abandon me, I am willing to take you as my stepmother, and from now on I will obey your orders! I will go wherever you tell me to go, no matter how hard I try!"

"If mother insists on killing me tonight, then... please, I can only repay you for giving me the medicine in my next life!"

Such a sudden change made Nüba stunned, and a big question mark appeared in her head.

I thought Wu Fengdeng would fight to the death, but I didn't expect him to kneel down and ask her to be his stepmother.

What is going on?

But she quickly reacted, lifted Wu Fengdeng's chin with her bare feet, and sneered: "You can really say anything to survive."

"Jun Housheng, it's useless. You will die today. It's useless even if you call me mother."

If Wu Fengdeng used this trick on ordinary women, it might arouse their maternal love.

But Nüba had lived for more than 40 years and had become as cruel as a snake. Moreover, her evil skills had made her body no different from that of a dead person, so how could she have any human emotions?

Wu Fengdeng gritted his teeth. Her words were so absolute that it was difficult for him to implement his idea of ​​delaying time. He could only say, "Since you insist on killing me, can you untie me first and let me kowtow to you a few times?"

"kowtow?"

"Well, my parents passed away early, and I haven't been loved for many years. Your medicine not only healed my injuries, but also eliminated many hidden diseases that I had accumulated in the past. This grace of rebirth is comparable to giving birth to a child."

"Before he died, he had no last words. I just wanted to kowtow a few times to express my gratitude."

Wu Fengdeng's eyes were filled with tears, which made Nüba want to laugh but also surprised: "I didn't expect you to be so grateful. But I wanted to kill you, and you're still grateful to me?"

"It's better to die in your hands than in the hands of others. At least you will leave me an intact body. Besides, you are so beautiful. As the saying goes, dying under the peony flowers, even as a ghost you will be romantic."

"To die under the peony flowers is to be a romantic ghost... Yeah! I love to hear that."

Nüba nodded her chin in satisfaction, and then finally compromised: "Since you are so sincere, I will fulfill your wish and adopt you as my adopted son before you die. You will then be considered a child with a mother."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and used an invisible force to untie the rope on Wu Fengdeng.

"It's a pity. If you hadn't insisted on dying, I would have wanted to take you in. It's rare to find a handsome young man who suits my taste."

The latter held his breath, stared at the ground, and clenched his fists slightly.

However, just as he was about to jump up, the rope suddenly stopped.

"No, I almost fell into your trap."

Nüba seemed to remember something, and murderous intent gradually filled her eyes.

"What if I untie you and you run away?"

Wu Fengdeng smiled helplessly: "I am just a small fry in the Tongjing realm, how can I escape from you, a senior in the Cangqi realm?"

"And you also know that half of my fighting power is on the spear. I am unarmed at this moment, and I have no power to resist."

Hearing this, Nüba's tense expression slowly relaxed, and she smiled strangely, "You are right."

The rope slowly loosened, and Wu Fengdeng finally got rid of the restraints and moved his wrists.

Nüba sat with her legs crossed, leaning back, and said with a smile, "My dear son, kowtow to me."

"Then you can enjoy bliss with me."

"kowtow……"

Wu Fengdeng nodded slightly, his heart suddenly exploded, and a hint of red flashed in his dark eyes.

"Old witch, I'm going to kowtow to you!"

He stood up instantly and raised his arms, but before he could move anything, he suddenly felt as if the space around him had solidified, making him unable to move.

Nüba raised her lips and said mockingly, "Rebellious son, why are you not being obedient?"

As she spoke, she slowly clenched her hands. Wu Fengdeng felt as if his throat was tightly strangled by some invisible force, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Boom!
The heart beats faster and heavier, the qi and blood surge in the body, and there seems to be a dragon stirring up waves.

"Rebellious son, you are so cunning at such a young age. If your mother had not been on guard against you, you would have been a traitor now."

"But I like your hot temper, so I'll let you die happily."

There was a fierce look in Nüba's eyes. Just as she was about to clench her fists completely, she smelled an inexplicable breath of danger.

Oh no, Zhang Ping?
Her heart subconsciously tightened, but then quickly calmed down.

This place is more than 20 miles away from the military camp, and is beyond Zhang Ping's perception range. That inexplicable dangerous aura just now...

Nüba turned her head suspiciously, and her eyes widened rapidly, which was unusual.

Wu Fengdeng, whose face had been pinched purple, did not struggle. Instead, he stared at him with fierce eyes, as if he was ready to die.

But in his raised hand, a blood-red spear appeared out of nowhere, it was crystal clear and hazy, not real.

But it was this strange red spear that made Nüba feel a strong sense of palpitations that she had not felt for a long time!

"Old witch...you...go...die..."

The domineering spear intent suddenly shot out, directly piercing through Nüba's invisible force field, and the sky and earth suddenly lost their color...

 The new character is the boss of the protagonist's novice village, so stay tuned~
  
 
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