Chapter 14 Blossoming left eye, money coming from right eye 1
Just after Bai Mo left, two strange figures appeared on the battlefield where cannon fodder and the resentful soul general were still fighting, and they were the previous gray robe and black robe.
At this time, the shock appeared on the faces of the two of them.
"What do you think is going on? He can actually influence the resentful soul general here? Could it be that he has practiced some advanced soul skills?" asked the old man with gray robe and feather fan.
"This is not a rare thing. How come those who can come to the Dao of War do not understand the soul cultivation techniques at all. There are many such techniques in the Longevity Sect." The old man with black robe of kite said casually.
"But don't you find it strange?" asked the old man with gray robe and feather fan.
"How can it be not surprising that this young man has become more and more interested in me. Let's follow. As long as he is in this realm of the War, we will find a way to find out his background." said the old man from the black robe of kite.
"good!"
The gray robe and the black robe chased in the direction where Bai Mo left.
The Bai Zhanhou probably never dreamed that Yan Lang would become like this.
Now the Bai Zhanhou is following Nalan Changsheng and constantly advancing. The Bai Zhan army surrounding him has formed a battle formation at the first time. As the bronze chariots roll, they are constantly cleaning up and killing all the resentful generals who dare to approach.
Of course, the Hundred Battles Army is not invincible, it will also die. But as long as a tank becomes empty, it will be put away immediately, and the second one will be replenished from the back to maintain the formation and continue to move forward.
"That section of Jianmu is now collecting Jianmu debris in the middle of this battlefield and is gaining the inheritance of Jianmu. I don't think there is any need to disturb me in the past. Now is the best time to hunt."
Bai Mo showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Looking at Bai Zhanjun who was entangled by the resentful general in front of him, his eyes flashed with a cruel expression and rushed forward without any hesitation. If he had launched a sneak attack in such an environment, no one could stop him.
Although the Hundred Battles Army is composed of divine men, most of them are level 1 of the divine men.
In this case, who can block Bai Mo?
Even if there is a battle formation, it will be the same.
Bai Mo took action in a hidden place like a ghost, constantly reaping lives. Then he put away bronze chariots, which were all good things and could not be wasted.
"How long will it take to arrive?" asked Bai Zhanhou.
"Marty of Bai Zhan, you have to be a little patient. You must know that this is the Jianmu battlefield. Do you think the resentful souls here are all decorations? They will not let any intruders go." Nalan Changsheng said.
"Is that true?" Bai Zhanhou said disdainfully.
But just as he was disdainful, a scream suddenly came from the front, accompanied by a cold wind blew. A figure slowly walked out of the gray mist.
This is a general with resentful souls!
Unlike the other resentful generals, the man in front of him was wrapped in a nine-level black spiritual armor suit of Xuanling, with empty eyes, two clusters of burning flames, and nearly three feet tall, giving the oncoming suffocation feeling that people are coming to face.
A two-meter-long blue dragon sword was held in his hand, with awesome momentum.
"The intruders will be killed without mercy!"
A low voice came from the throat of the resentful general, and the biting cold breath made everyone shudder.
The moment Nalan Changsheng saw the other person, his body trembled slightly.
"No, right? He actually alarmed a ninth-level resentful soul general of the gods?"
"What? You said this is a resentful soul general of the ninth level of the gods?" Bai Zhanhou shouted.
"Of course," Nalan Changsheng said in a deep voice: "There are nine generals with resentful souls at the peak of the ninth level of the divine warriors in this Jianmu battlefield. Each of them was a strong man during their lifetime. They were even more majestic after their death. If I guess correctly the costume of the person in front of me, it should be the generals with resentful souls among the nine!"
The general of the resentful soul of the Riyan was at the peak of the ninth level of the divine warrior during his lifetime. After his death, his cultivation was even stronger. The weapon he held was the most domineering Qinglong Flame Blood Sword.
It's really unlucky, why did you meet this guy after you came in?
Even Nalan Changsheng was helpless at this time, his luck was too bad.
"What should I do now?" asked Bai Zhanhou.
"If you want to get Jianmu debris, you can only defeat Li Yan. Or hold him back, otherwise you will not be able to move forward. Marquis of Bai Zhan, I believe Jianmu debris will be of great benefit to your Daxuan Empire. Now is not a time to worry about the rest. Take action, even if you are ruining all your Bai Zhan army here, as long as you can get Jianmu debris, when you return to Daxuan Empire, you will be given supreme glory." Nalan Changsheng bewitched.
All ruined?
The Bai Zhanhou couldn't help but feel ache. This was the army he started with. If all of them were ruined here, would he be reused when he returned to the Daxuan Empire? You must know that those who stared at his position would not give him a chance to rise again.
But in front of me is the location of Jianmu debris. If I can't get Jianmu debris, the mission to enter the Dao of War will be considered a failure. The Daxuan Empire will never show mercy to those who fail to perform the mission.
Is it an advance or a retreat? A dilemma!
Bai Zhanhou was in conflict, but Li Yan didn't. His mission was very simple. All those who dared to break into this place must kill them and turn them into the resentful generals here. I believe that as long as they all fall into it, their cultivation will surge again.
So what about the general of the resentful soul?
If there is a chance to become the commander of the resentful soul, no one can give up this temptation.
So Li Yan took action.
Hula!
Li Yan's feet were slightly dislocation, accompanied by a unique airflow, and then two fire dragons roared out from his body, each of which was a hundred feet long, covered with flames, and his eyes were slanted and glancing at the people in front of him. With the loud roar of the dragon, the dragon's claws were caught like lightning.
Two giant dragons on the left and right suppressed many war armies with absolute power. No matter how they struggled and resisted, they were all futile and were killed in an instant.
Click!
As the corpses died, souls were captured one by one, and they transformed into a general of resentful souls in that crazy rage.
The newly formed generals of resentful souls all stood respectfully behind Li Yan, and extremely angry appeared in their cold eyes.
How can you not be angry?
Even if you were a hundred war troops during your lifetime, so what?
The Hundred War Marquis deserves to die. He knew he was defeated, but he still wanted to die here. Don’t you know that the most important thing you should do when facing a resentful general of a level 9 of the gods is to escape.
Because they were killed like this, they were all full of resentment!
"I am worthy of being the resentful general at the peak of the ninth level of the divine warrior. If I had met such a strong man, I would probably never have obtained the "Witch Ancestor's Art"!" Bai Mo, who was hiding in the dark, said to himself.
"The power of the ninth-level peak of the Divine Sage is definitely not something you can imagine. You should know how lucky it is to escape from Thor's men, right?" the emperor said calmly.
"It's a lucky enough." Bai Mo sighed.
"But with this guy killing in front, you can save a lot of time. Do you see? All the resentful soul generals have no physical body, and their bodies are there. While the orifice beads have not dissipated, quickly take advantage of the fact that they have not dissipated," the emperor said.
"It makes sense!" Bai Mo's eyes lit up.
If you don't take such a cheap price, wouldn't it be too much of a loss? Bai Mo came in so cautiously, not to watch the fun here, but to kill people. Now there is Li Yan's "help", and he just needs to take advantage of the situation to collect good things.
So Bai Mo started to do it.
A trace of soul power quietly emerged. In this realm of war, soul power is the least easy to be noticed.
After the soul power with white ink as the center penetrates into every dead priest, it turns into small hands. It constantly pulls out the spiritual roots and deprives the orifice beads, and takes away all the storage rings of all the priests.
Whoosh!
Bai Mo stayed aside happily, enjoying the fierce battles over there.
"I actually provoked this guy Li Yan. This guy doesn't recognize his relatives. He deserves the trouble of the Hundred War Army. But that young man is a little interesting. He dares to take advantage of such a bargain." The old man with gray robe and feather fan whispered.
"He can take advantage of it, and we can't watch it. These things are also good for us." said the old man from the black robe of kite.
"That's right, although we can't kill people, no one stipulates that we cannot plunder the dead's property." The old man with gray robe and feather fan said with a smile.
"Do it!" The old man with black robe's kite also spread and he began to snatch it.
For a moment, Li Yan killed angrily in front, and Bai Mo and the other two kept plundering. Bai Zhanhou over there was a terrifying face, because in such a short moment, nearly one-third of the Bai Zhan Army had died.
Such losses are unbearable for Bai Zhanhou.
Even if it is death, death is worthy.
"Half Marquis of Bai Zhan, don't hesitate anymore. I know that your Bai Zhan Army has secret techniques and can form an attack that is not inferior to the level 9 of the divine warriors in the shortest time. If they die like this, they will die. Why not die with valuable value? See? There is a center of the Jianmu battlefield, and there are countless Jianmu debris. Hurry up and start, and then change will change!" Nalan Changsheng said anxiously.
Late changes!
When Nalan Changsheng's words sounded in his ears, a sharp light suddenly flashed through Bai Zhanhou's eyes. Since the Riyan had already taken action, it was absolutely impossible for Bai Zhan Army to leave alive.
To die, to die worthy!
"Listen to the Bai Zhan Army, we will form a large formation of hundreds of battles and entangle this guy for me." Bai Zhan Hou shouted violently.
"yes!"
Hurry!
With the issuance of military orders, all the troops of war began to take action.
The spiritual power in each person's body exploded out wildly, forming a unique battle formation, perfectly fusion of all the spiritual power, and suddenly turned into a battle knife.
The sword is blue all over, nearly a hundred feet long.
boom!
The hundred-foot-long sword carried the strongest sword light and slashed forward with a powerful aura that teared the world apart, which would inevitably split the slight flames on the spot.
When Li Yan saw this sword, his eyes were not flustered. Although such a sword was magnificent, it was not enough to scare him.
The Qinglong Flame Blood Sword, with the control of Li Yan, rushed forward suddenly with the two giant dragons.
Hundred-Zhang Fighting Sword vs. Green Dragon Flame Blood Sword.
A shocking friction sound broke out at the collision of the blade, and the sparks splashed out in the air burst into the most magnificent scene. All the resentful souls who wanted to get close were forced to retreat on the spot. Anyone who wanted to get close would be blown into pieces in an instant.
"Nalan Changsheng, my Bai Zhan Army can entangle the Li Yan, and now take me to the center of the battlefield!" Bai Zhan Hou shouted in a low voice.
"Come with me!" Nalan Changsheng said decisively.
The two figures flew away from the local area in lightning without any hesitation.
Li Yan seemed to be unable to see them, but he did not stop him. He stared at the Baizhang Battle Knife in front of him with all his attention, and continued to wave the Qinglong Flame Blood Knife to cover it up.
Center of the battlefield.
The forbidden area of this battlefield is in a unique state at this time, surrounded by a light shield, and no one can come in. The building block is suspended in the center of the light shield.
Hurry!
Countless Jianmu debris flew up, circling around the Jianmu, and then turned into runes, forcing this Jianmu to accept them in an absolutely mysterious posture and in an almost indoctrinated form.
The debris danced, covering the world.
If you look carefully outside, you will find that in the airflow formed by the rotation of these Jianmu debris, it seems like a Kunpeng is swimming, which is very strange and spectacular.
"Hey, these two guys are again!"
Bai Mo was not worried about Jianmu at all. What he cared more about now was the two old men who suddenly came out to grab the business. Because Bai Mo was surprised to find that they were doing the same thing as him, depriving the Taozhu.
"I said to you, stop!" Bai Mo said in a voice transmission.
"Can you really see us?" exclaimed the old man with gray robe and feather fan.
"Please, can you please stop making a fuss? Of course I can see you. What I want to say is that this is my territory, and I want all the things here. If you dare to rush for me to buy or not, I will do it directly." Bai Mo said angrily.
"Do you want to fight with us?" The old man with gray robe and feather fan was even more surprised than before.
"I can't fight with you from what you mean? You all come to grab my business. Do I still want to greet you with a smile?" Bai Mo said in disguise. I really don't know where these two old guys appeared, they were so annoying.
"Haha!" The old man with gray robe and feather fan laughed.
"Have you heard it? Lao Hei, someone dared to threaten us like this and say we should steal his business. Don't he know that no one in this realm of war dares to talk to us like this?" The old man with gray robe and feather fan said unexpectedly.
"Yes, no one dared to intimidate us like this for many years." The old man with black robe kite said casually.
"snort!"
The emperor snorted disdainfully at this time, "The two self-righteous old guys, even if they have some trump cards, they must be banned by this War Dao Domain. Now they dare to look down on you so openly, which is simply unforgivable! Boy, if they dare to snatch you again, teach them some lessons, and you must know that you have trump cards too."
"You are not the trump card you mentioned, right?" Bai Mo asked.
"Of course I have a trump card, but it is not the only trump card. And I cannot really show my power here, otherwise it will attract the attention of Li Yan." The emperor said.
"You mean?" Bai Mo's mind moved slightly.
"That's right, that's the one. Although you don't know what the mysterious pattern on your chest is and cannot be controlled, I believe it can be communicated. As long as you can communicate, even if you release a little breath, you can force these two old men to avoid it." The emperor said.
"I'll try!"
Of course, Bai Mo also wanted to know what the mysterious pattern on his chest was, and immediately divided a spiritual sense to communicate. Just as the emperor said, an accident happened this time.