Compared with the momentum of Weicheng's explosion, Jimo Qiu, who was alone, was like an ant about to be swallowed by hundreds of feet of sea waves.

It's just a ease to beat him up and strangle him.

Before the killing move comes, the air waves will go first.

This strong wind caused the stones to fly backwards. Even the elite troops of the two countries' pioneer battalions could only use the method of falling to a thousand pounds to stabilize the formation. The battle flags in the camp were also greatly affected. Except for the big flags still standing, the others began to fall to the east or west, and even the flagpoles of several flags were broken in the middle. This situation should not have happened, but after the civil and military reversal, the military soldiers of each battalion became scholars, and the number of scholars themselves was much smaller than that of the martial soldiers. They could only give priority to protecting the safety of the flags and stabilizing the morale of the military.

When a big banner stands, the army's morale gathers, as stable as Mount Tai!

If the flag is over, the morale of the army will be dispersed and vulnerable!

"Don't worry about this!" Lin Feng saw that the flag was swaying, so he rushed to carry the flag guard immediately, flashed to the flag camp, and stabilized the flagpole with just one hand. Not to mention Tu Rong, who had originally guarded the flag, even Lin Feng himself was surprised.

She couldn't believe it was her strength!

Lin Feng's sword skills were taught by Chu Yao. He also privately arrested Chu Jie to give her a small meal and feed her moves, and gradually matured as she grew older. In order to promote her strengths, she took a clever path and could kill the enemy with one sword and never wave the second sword!

Naturally, the strength cannot be taken into account.

In this world of martial arts explosion, the large cages made of ordinary materials are very easy to be taken down by the enemy. Both sides in the war have no choice but to put a lot of effort into the material. If you want to be strong and durable, the materials used for the large cage must be solid, and the overall weight can be imagined.

Ordinary martial artists can barely carry the big sword, but if they want to carry the big sword and charge with the Pioneer Battalion, protect the safety of the big sword and fight the whole war, the physical strength required is extremely imaginable. It is definitely the natural divine power among martial artists!

Tu Rong swallowed nervously.

He whispered, "Lingde, are you sure you can?"

Lin Feng tried it. The seemingly heavy big flag was too light when she got into her hands. It made her suspect that the big flag was fake, but looking at Tu Rong's expression, you know that it was impossible to have fake one. The only explanation is that her strength may be... too much!

She said decisively: "Don't take it!"

The big banner is with her, and there is no need to lose it!

Tu Rong thought about his situation at this moment and gritted his teeth and said, "Senior brother and the soldiers in the camp will protect you and protect the big flag!"

Under the strong wind, Jimo Qiu's body remained as motionless as a mountain.

He saw him wiping his fingers in the void with a strong and powerful voice: "The believer Jimo Shaobai, please help me!"

The majestic pressure failed to show a little fear on his face, but his clear left eye rarely adds an unpredictable darkness. The fighting spirit in his eyes went from calm to surging, completely out of control, and it was like a small boat on a leaf pond surging into the river and sea with the wind and waves.

Weicheng's killing move is coming soon.

The breath twisted the air into a transparent giant beast, rushing to Jimoqiu to open his bloody mouth, with countless fangs ferocious and sharp. In front of the huge body size, no one suspected that the giant beast could not include the ingredients in his mouth. But at this time, a figure quietly appeared.

It was a woman wearing a blue gauze dress and holding a sharp sword.

To be precise, it is the phantom of Taoist women.

A little sword pointed directly at the giant beast.

The woman flipped her wrist and a sword energy quietly swung out.

The giant beast's greedy beast's eye flashed with disdain. The sword energy was very weak, at most half a foot long. It was difficult to cut a bamboo. If you rub the edge of your own, you could crush it.

In the next breath, the disdain in the pupils completely solidified, and before there was even time to change their emotions, its body shattered into hundreds or eighty pieces. It was strangled into scum and turned into a ball of primitive air.

The strong wind instantly turned into a clear scenery.

The phantom also disappeared.

It appears quickly and disappears quickly.

Most people didn't have time to see what happened, but Gong Xiqiu noticed that the phantom's outfit was exactly the same as the stone sculptures of the god statues worshipped in the clan. This discovery finally made the heart of Yun's heart finally fall, and the breath he was holding completely loose. He was originally worried that his elder brother would suffer a great loss in Weicheng's hands, but he never thought that his elder brother could invite the gods if his divine power was sealed. Using what Alai said in his letter to the family, the situation in front of him was really kissing the First Emperor-

Be sure to win!

The flames in Wei Cheng's eyes were beating uneasy.

As a white bone, he would not feel tired, nor would he be exhausted. Only the two clusters of life fires with a little lighter color can reflect his current state. Looking at Jimo Qiu, surrounded by smoke and dust, and thinking about the scene where he was broken by a strange phantom just now, Wei Cheng's murderous intent was even heavier, and the evil and turbid black fog was constantly pouring out from his body and turning into substance!

At first glance, it seems like a bunch of black juice that is different in size and has lost its gravity and drifts in the air. When the wind blows, it not only blows them a little, but also brings their smell.

It was an indescribable stench.

It makes people feel nauseous, countless evil thoughts float through their hearts. Those pictures will make people feel inexplicably murderous intent, they will not like anything they see, and they will destroy everything they see, wishing to kill all the living things they see and swallow their blood greedily.

Only in this way can this horrible restlessness be relieved.

Jimo Qiu was affected, let alone others?

Shen Tang took the lead in reacting.

There were only the last rank of the military, the second-class military soldiers who had the strength of the second-class martial arts, and now they turned into a literary scholar with a little literary spirit. The scholar Yan Ling took seven or eight times to barely succeed. However, the effect was not good, and they could only take care of themselves. The half-baked literary scholars transformed by high-level generals did not perform much better, and they were all busy recalling Yan Ling who had memorized not long ago.

Those who are calm and purify the air, and some people even bring strong winds in the opposite direction to blow the polluted air to the high-ranking camp.

The chaos of war is even more chaotic than being chopped up by a big flag.

Wei Shou barely supported a literary city wall.

Looking at the pitiful height of the city wall, his old face turned red.

"Hahahaha, I really didn't expect it... You usually see that you use this thing easily, but you will know it's so difficult and so difficult..." Wei Shou often laughed at Chu Yao on weekdays. He took the old bull's nose to raise a wall of literary energy. The general with a slightly stronger defense ability was not enough to punch him. What is the need for this thing to exist?

It's just a waste!

You can ruin it with a slight move!

I only know how difficult it is if I get started with it myself.

Looking at the Tofu Scrap Project and Wenqi City Wall, he begged his grandfather and grandma in his heart, not to stop anyone, nor to ask for it to be of great use, but to ask for it to block the smell outside the city wall. Fortunately, God is still giving face, Wenqi City Wall has been firmly held up.

Wei Shou touched his beard and said, "I have the posture of Wenqu."

You can succeed the first time!

Chu Yao: "..."

I was too lazy to pay attention to Wei Shou at this moment.

His focus was on Wei Cheng.

The [Light and Flowers], which is transformed into the meaning of a warrior, can predict the future in a small range. To be precise, it is what you will experience in the future when you see the target. Chu Yao just uses it as a reference - the future that can be seen and changed, or the future?

This is at best a possibility for the future.

Therefore, Chu Yao attaches more importance to the invariant in the "future".

Wei Shou saw Chu Yao ignore him and stare at him, but he did not make any mistakes. No one could see that Chu Yao's face was a little pale, and his originally surging martial arts were consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Chu Yao suddenly retracted his strength and took two steps back.

Wei Shou was still quick-eyed and quick-handed, and he used his palm to stabilize his vest.

Chu Yao said: "I have nothing to do."

He said nothing was wrong, but he was sweating profusely and looked disgusted.

Gu Chi was also waiting for the result: "What can Wuhui see?"

Chu Yao looked at the direction in front of the formation, looked back and ran into the concerned and anxious look of the Lord. He said, "I just went to see the future of Jimo High Priest, and I went to see Wei Yucheng again, which was a bit unexpected. His bones carried a hundred or 'ghosts'! One of them had a similar outfit to Jimo High Priest's style, and the two sides were still confronting each other."

It is not very accurate to say that it is a confrontation.

The female high priest suppressed a group of people.

And the identities of that group of people-

Chu Yao said a pity in a subtle tone.

"It's a pity that Wonryu is not here in this battle."

Shen Tang was confused when he heard this: "Is there any connection with Yuan Liang?"

He is really hungry, not satisfied with his enemies from the same era, and has gotten married to those old things that should have passed away long ago?

Chu Yao whispered in her ear: "Didn't Yuanliang say that members of the Gods Society have never been able to contact each other?"

Shen Tang suddenly opened his almond eyes widened.

Gasp: "You mean..."

Those hundreds of "ghosts" who were cooked and eaten by Weicheng as ingredients and were trapped in their stomachs are suspected to be members of the Gods Society?

Chu Yao affirmed: "It should be."

There are also members of the Gods Society.

I just don’t know if the people who are being swallowed are members of the contemporary internal community.

But their identities can be confirmed and there will be no mistakes.

Shen Tang felt absurd at first, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was logical. At that time, Wu Kingdom was only one step away from unification, but unexpectedly, the gods would secretly plot and a single step led to the hidden dangers of Wu Kingdom erupting early, and the huge force collapsed overnight. Weicheng seemed to be thinking about Wu Kingdom and the old master, and it was not impossible for him to swallow his enemies and avenge the first master. The two positions were originally opposite.

What she didn't understand was why there was a high priest.

It is impossible for a hundred "ghosts" to hate Wei Cheng. It is inevitable that they will cause trouble to seize control of Wei Cheng's bones. Why do people who are suspected of high priests help Wei Cheng suppress these "ghosts"? To be honest, the Gongxi clan and Wei Cheng also have a life-and-death grudge.

"They all have their own consciousness?"

Chu Yao nodded and affirmed Chen Tang's guess.

On the battlefield, the murderous aura was so strong that it was terrifying.

A bunch of black juice condensed hundreds of blurred human faces in the air, and then turned from human faces to human heads. Their heads looked exactly the same as those on Wei Cheng's body. Their facial features were ferocious and distorted, and their mouths were wailing that was not as human as human.
To be continued...