Chapter 285 Fighting in the Air
Saying goodbye to his wife, Pei Miaode made a secret and transformed into a green-haired greyhound draped in a necklace.
Just take one step and you'll be miles away.
From Wangjing to the outside of Xu Pi City, it takes only a moment, 1,500 miles.
As soon as he approached the big tent, Pei Miaode smelled a vague smell of medicine on the tip of his nose. Considering that the prince's appearance on the battlefield was too eye-catching, he immediately used a cover-up trick and walked into the tent in a swaggering manner.
"who?!"
But before he got close, Qu Shaoqing, whose eyes were red and bloodshot, stood up in shock, reached into his arms with his right hand, and took out a bronze tripod with animal patterns. At this time, the tripod was still flashing with a faint red light.
It was accompanied by a weak warmth.
You don't need to think about it to know that this is Qu Shaoqing's sacrificial vessel.
"This is me, Qu Aiqing, please don't make any noise."
Pei Miaode only stretched out his hand to stop the deputy general who was about to shout, and then removed the blindfold and revealed the true face of Lushan.
"General Qu Shaoqing pays homage to the prince!"
As a member of the noble family, Qu Shaoqing naturally saw Pei Miaode's true face and immediately wanted to bow to Pei Miaode.
As for suspicion, just kidding, if you have the ability to break into the military camp silently, why bother to disguise yourself as the crown prince of the dynasty? It is simply unnecessary.
"You will be outside. Qu Qing does not need to be so polite. Please sit down and talk to me about your father's current situation."
Pei Miaode sat down on the main seat with a natural expression, and put one hand on King Chetu's wrist. On the surface, it was a method of diagnosing the pulse of King Chetu, but in fact, he was secretly using his spiritual consciousness to check King Chetu's body.
It cannot be said that King Chadha's health was in bad condition, it could only be said that he was almost exhausted.
A strong breath of curse hovers in the heart, like tarsal maggots constantly eating away at the blood of King Chetuo. If it were not for the bronze mirror of a sacrificial vessel protecting his heart, and a little bit of the emperor's dragon energy added to him, King Chetuo might not be able to survive.
Can last until Pei Miaode arrives.
Fortunately, this kind of curse is not as overbearing as the three-nailed book for soul-destroying people. It requires the caster to slowly figure it out, prostrate once every three days, and pay tribute once every five days before it can take effect.
You still have time.
"Your Majesty suddenly fainted three days ago. I have seen a doctor. There is no wound on Your Majesty's body. However, he has been sleeping for a long time and his appearance has become increasingly withered. I have no choice but to take this step."
"I just never thought that His Highness the Crown Prince would stoop down and come here personally."
Qu Shaoqing quickly explained to Pei Miaode.
"I know that my father has fallen into the art of hating victory. The seventh-grade treasure lotus from Thousand Buddhas Temple is quite useful for this. I came out of the palace this time and invited all the instruments to suppress it. Please also ask me.
The general will go out for a while, and I will personally break the curse."
Sense the strong demonic aura in the curse.
Pei Miaode flipped his hand and pulled out a lotus platform from his palm.
At first it was only about the size of a palm, but after a few breaths, it suddenly became more than enough to accommodate King Shetuo, a strong man eight feet tall.
"I obey your decree!"
Qu Shaoqing hesitated for a moment, then finally bowed and left the camp.
And as Qu Shaoqing left, Pei Miaode's face slowly showed a bit of coldness.
"The evil heretic dares to act arrogantly in front of me. I will make your soul fly away and suffer the consequences."
There are nothing more than two methods to crack the art of defeat.
Either peel off the cocoon and undo the curse on the subject, or simply kill the caster.
Pei Miaode decisively chose the second option.
Although I don’t know who the other party is or where he is, the art of hating victory is nothing more than using objects as a medium to connect the two together before it can be performed.
When King Chetuo received the spell, the aura that resembled tarsal maggots naturally contained the energy of the other party.
Pei Miaode only needs to take out a sliver of it to kill the opponent with a curse from the air.
Seeing the pain on King Chetuo's face, Pei Miaode no longer hesitated, and roughly set up an altar in the tent. Immediately, with his hair disheveled, he took King Chetuo's sword and put it between his eyebrows, and slowly drew out a wisp of black air that circled and attached to a grass.
On people.
Pei Miaode placed the straw man in the center of the altar, lit incense to remove the odor from his tent, and then began to cast the spell.
He burned seven lanterns, stepped on the steel bucket, and burned the calligraphy and talismans. Because he did not know the other party's name, Pei Miaode could only use his breath to represent the person. He took ten years of Yangshou as a bow and shot out in the direction of Xu Picheng.
Three arrows.
The rich and ominous black light flashed and disappeared into the air. Seeing this, Pei Miaode ignored the suddenly aging aura on his body, glanced in the direction of Xu Picheng and sneered, and then quietly waited for the result.
As for this period of time, there are seven levels of auspicious green lotus, which can naturally protect King Chartha from the influence of the curse for a short period of time.
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The night is dark and windy.
In Xu Pi City, the ordinary people have fallen into sleep. The Chetuo Kingdom has been attacking the city with great force these days, and a curfew has been implemented in the city early. Even the young masters from wealthy families do not dare to risk their lives by running out and wandering around.
After all, wartime is different from the past. If you are caught by those Qiuba, you will really be beheaded.
It's just that a powerful family has its own way of enjoying things. For example, Prince Rui, who is the younger brother of the current king, has the ability to supervise and take care of responsibilities on his behalf. Who dares to say that he is not.
Even though Xu Pi's city is now gloomy and gloomy, the huge Prince Rui's Mansion is still brightly lit, and the main living room is illuminated by countless glass lights, making it look like the sky, and fish and dragons dance all night long.
It's just that the distinguished guests in the east wing don't seem to like this atmosphere, so they just stay in the house alone and don't go out.
The servants in the mansion had received advice from Prince Rui and did not dare to disturb him at will.
All I know is that the guests in that house need three pairs of boys and girls every day. If they are not satisfied, some weird things will always happen in the house.
In the dark side room, a crouched figure was chewing something, and the sound of dripping water kept coming, accompanied by blood-curdling bites.
Suddenly three black lights jumped out of the air and rushed into the black shadow's body.
Immediately, the voice suddenly stopped, and the figure seemed to be strangled by the neck, showing a painful and suffocating look.
His hand kept touching his chest, which was the treasure given to him by the Lord before he left.
As long as it can be taken out, as long as it can...
"Save, save..."
However, the Taoist only had time to say one word. The purple-black death energy had penetrated into the body along the seven orifices, flowed down the limbs and five bones into the heart, and the skin on the face had become wrinkled like tree bark, and in the blink of an eye, the breath was gone.
There is no need for lengthy rituals to kill the three soul-killing books. As long as you are willing to pay a sufficient price, you can kill someone in an instant.
How can a little demon like him contaminate the Buddha's ten years of life and cause and effect?
On the other side, Pei Myaude opened his eyes with a happy soul and looked down at King Chetuo who had fallen to the side first.
Chapter completed!