Chapter 100 The lord, the man behind the scenes (4)
To be honest, she was also a little confused about Chu Cangyue's real situation at this moment, saying that he was so weak that he could not stand a blow, but he would always take action unexpectedly, and he would take the opportunity just right, and he would say that he was in a normal state, but he didn't look very similar.
Did he hide something from her?
Her thoughts wandered around Chu Cangyue and placed them on the fighting scene in front of her. The swords and sword soldiers who were standing up one after another were full of life and death. The sand worms that were about three meters high were wrapped around their bodies by the light ropes in the array. They had great force and twisted and twisted the ground hard. The swept thick tail and the biting mouthparts were enough to make people stand up all over their bodies.
As the constraints in the formation became weaker and weaker, many sand worms were escaped, and several fish that were like water traversing, arching out a long slope of soil, heading towards the village where the crowds gathered the most.
Fortunately, before he walked out of ten feet, he was intercepted by a spear picked up by the King of Wei Zihuang. The bitter wind exploded like silent ripples. The gun body held by the soldier was inserted directly into the insect body, nailing it firmly to the spot. It screamed and twisted but couldn't break free, and it swept the stones and dust and the house collapsed.
Ga—
The Dead tribe members were frightened and frightened. They ignored the Qin army guarding behind them. They pushed them away while they were unprepared and ran to the back in panic.
"Kill them!"
The young master turned his head, pulled out a sharp knife and threw it at the last person who ran away. The white knife entered the red blade and sprinkled blood all over the ground. Then his eyes moved towards the Qin army with cold and dissatisfaction, but he saw that they were unmoved.
He knew that these people only followed Mr. Xiang Bo's orders.
"Will the Qin Prime Minister still be kind to the woman?" The young master's tiny eyes narrowed into a slit.
Mr. Xiang Bo glanced at him lazily, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "So what if they let them escape, it's just lamb trapped in a pot to be cooked."
Young Master Yi was stunned, and then he realized that they could not escape from the village at all. Once the fog world was opened, they could only enter and not leave.
"Then let them run away like this?" He was still a little angry and wanted to bring the only few of them to chase after him.
"Can you be more important in your young master's eyes than the King of Wei and your soldiers?" Mr. Xiang Bo looked ahead indifferently, but he calmed down his young master's eyes.
He said again: "If the King of Wei is defeated, you and me can last until dawn of the fog world?"
The young master's steps stopped and he said, "What's your idea? How to do it?"
"Why would you rather ask God for blessing?" Mr. Xiang Bo fisted and said jokingly: "Maybe they will not swallow you and me when they are full."
The young master's face suddenly turned dark: "Crime Qin, is this helping me?"
"The wind has changed..."
Mr. Xiang Bo changed his expression again. He closed his eyes slightly and concentrated his mind. He stretched out a hand made of white jade to spread it flat. He felt the changes in the flowing air around him. The wind speed lingered at his fingertips, as cool as water.
The young master stared at him with a "psychopath" look on his face. He was discussing serious things and suddenly paid attention to what the weather was doing.
"The Qin army obeyed the order."
The color of falling to the ground is like gold and jade.
Mr. Xiang Bo opened his eyes, and his eyes were clearly distinguished by black and white like a two-color fish, and yin and yang were born naturally.
The Qin army withdrew its troops and immediately stood solemnly and responded loudly.
"I'm sure to listen to the orders of the Prime Minister."
"The wind sinks west, the fire rises east, the enemy formation crosses the northern desert, Hu Xingyao's brilliant light, set up a formation to fight against the enemy with me!"
"Here!"
The Fire Array will be his second line of defense.
The Qin army quickly dispatched, collected the surrounding materials and firewood, and even cut off the altar frame to tower a simple triangular tower. When the young master saw Mr. Xiang Bo calmly pointing his care in the back, he hesitated for a moment, and asked his followers to come and help.
They quickly and fiercely operated like tigers and perfectly used the surrounding environment to set up a fire array. Mr. Xiang Bo asked them to set fire on a wide open land far away. The fire, which was originally a star, quickly expanded the area of the fire. Its Xun was like oil encountering fire. It did not rush to them behind, but spread to the distance.
King Wei and others had received their signal earlier. After the fire formation was initially achieved, they immediately returned to stay in the center with the crowd. Finally, the formation was broken. The remaining sand worms wanted to rush over, but were blocked by the fire-like formation. They couldn't attack but couldn't attack, and kept spinning outside.
A body full of stains. After a fierce battle, the King of Wei Zihuang supported the ground with a sword. His throat was dry and gasping. He looked at the sky and said to Mr. Xiang Bo: "The fire is gradually weakening and cannot burn for a night..."
Mr. Xiang Bo was confident: "I also asked someone to prepare something else."
Mr. Xiang Bo asked someone to carry a large bag of stones and then ordered people to bounce them into the fire. The stones burned in the fire for a while, and suddenly the fire suddenly rose several meters. The originally bright orange-yellow fire has now begun to turn into a dark blue fire.
Yes, what is it?!
They all stared at each other in surprise, and were very magical.
The group of people below didn't know what Mr. Xiang Bo asked them to bring to the fire. Ordinary stones did not have such effect. Chen Baiqi, who was standing high in the rear, saw clearly that it was - fire-phosphorus stone.
It is a mineral source of dead land specialty. Almost every household has prepared some lighting purposes, but it is now collected by Mr. Xiang Bo for another way. He is really a person with a wide range of knowledge.
If you want to learn knowledge into your mind for a long time, you will not use it. Sometimes, when faced with emergencies, most people cannot use it, but they not only have urgent wisdom but also have long-term plans.
From the beginning of the trapping array to the fire array, he had always made arrangements in an orderly manner, and finally he controlled the overall situation of collapse.
After all, sand worms are also insects. They are afraid of fire burning, so they have always wanted to break through the fire array defense line but have no chance and finally left in disappointment.
Before dawn, the fire was in danger, and everyone was in a row with the desert king for a night. After they retreated, they fought with their legs and became weak, so tired that they sat on the ground and gasped.
Chen Baiqi has not come forward, she is waiting...
At this time, someone popped up a tiny thing in the dark. In the flame that had not been completely burned out, it "swished" and the green poison gas mixed with the gray smoke spreads out. It melts into the air and evaporates, making it difficult for the naked eye to distinguish it, so no one notices it at this time until...
The poisoned people fell to the ground with weak limbs, and then their faces changed drastically and they knew they had been secretly tricked.
"gentlemen--"
Nan Zhu caressed Mr. Xiang Bo who was sliding down, looking shocked.
"It's poisonous..." Mr. Xiang Bo said with a weak voice, and blinked at Nanzhu in a small curve.
Nan Zhu was stunned.
King Zihuang of Wei protected his body with his true energy and stood up. He looked around and said loudly: "Since we are all poisoned by you, why don't you show up and let us know who did it?"
At this time, the fire rack was burned overnight and finally turned black and shattered. The dust was covered with smoke. Under the star curtain, a man in black stepped out from the light of fire that was blown by the wind. He was covered with an ordinary mask on his face. His slender and brimming robe made him look like a night messenger with a dark temperament. He was solemn, cold, arrogant, lonely and proud, and independent in the world.
From Chen Baiqi's perspective, she could only see his back. She didn't know the other party's background and didn't dare to be too big. She controlled her breathing carefully and stared at the bottom.
Will he be the man in black whom she predicted of the dream?
After all, it is a dream, unlike the reflection as clear as the image. Everything in the dream will leave a deep impression as people wake up, but it will not be too specific. She remembers some clips and pictures, such as the man in black and poisoning. She used to associate these together, and the golden gourd that made her care a little...
She couldn't see in front of him, and didn't know if the golden gourd was hung on his waist.
"It's not easy. Even a terrifying thing like the sand worm can't kill you. It's really admirable."
The man in black did not speak, but instead a soft and charming woman's voice, swallows and orioles, floated over, and a wonderful and graceful figure slowly walked out from the other end of the darkness. She wore colorful feathers and covered her body with gray-white feathered clothes. She twisted her waist and swayed between her legs, revealing her slender arms and long white legs.
Chen Baiqi recognized him as soon as he heard the voice - it was Master He Zhen!
Chen Baiqi's eyes were calm, but he would not have unexpectedly seen her appear.
Master He Zhen was ignorant of nothing. Someone looked at her in the dark. She was like tearing apart the false skin on her body. She abandoned the behavior of bullying good and fearing evil. She looked at the unsteady people like a proud queen, and immediately fell on the shoulders of the man in black. The bird was leaning on the corners of her eyes, and she pointed at them one by one.
"I didn't expect that the hunters would fall into the trap, and the King of Wei, Prince Yi, Mr. Xiang Bo, and... King of Chu, you such powerful people, may now... be able to bury me those sad and pitiful deceased tribe members together."
The poisoned people were originally looking at her with caution, but when they heard what she said, they were a little confused.
Who did she just say?!
The last one...is the King of Chu?
Is it really the King of Chu? But when was the King of Chu here?
This person is afraid that he has hysteria, so he talks nonsense here.
Knowing that they didn't believe it, she saw her eyes falling slowly on someone, her arms were soft and boneless on the shoulders and neck of the man in black robe, tilting her head.
The man in black robe was like a wooden pillar or a jade carved sculpture, motionless and had an unnatural stiffness and dullness.
"King of Chu, you are hiding deeply enough. Until today, none of them noticed your identity."
This was undoubtedly a thunderclap. Wang Zihuang of Wei, Mr. Xiangbo and Prince Yi followed her eyes and looked slowly at the person standing alone in one direction, dressed in airtight.
Chapter completed!