Wind and Dust, Nine Heavens, Clouds and Smoke Evil 7
"You are born for war, and war has given you supreme honor. You are born with a primitive driving force that cannot be denied or ignored. However, one day you will be abandoned by war. At that time, war will evolve
It has become a mutation that the military can no longer control..."
Meng Tian rushed out of the city on his sweaty horse, always recalling in his mind the last words the tombkeeper said to him when he left Yancheng.
Of course he didn't believe in the changes that were beyond the control of the soldiers, but as he looked around, he couldn't help but recall the dream he had a few days ago.
The ghostly figure was camouflaged in black haze. When Meng Tian saw his appearance clearly, there was a face without substance under the cloak and white crown, with a cold blue light shining at the position of his eyes.
He spoke in a metallic hoarse tone: "The final result of this war is that you have no chance of winning." His voice was surprisingly ethereal, but it could make people shudder in the cold space.
Then another sentence: "I saw your end..."
I remembered.
It's him, his name is Jialan.
Depressed, like a nightmare that is hard to describe, something seems to be trying to drill out of the heart, and something is moving wantonly among the limbs and bones.
This feeling……
Meng Tian suddenly sensed something. Sure enough, it was the real existence of the wizard outside the city. The black-robed wizard who once appeared in his dream made him feel uneasy.
In an instant, his consciousness was like a broken bone, and inexplicable thoughts occupied his consciousness. This time it was not a dream, nor was it like a hallucination. It was created by his own mind, like some flashing fragments that he suddenly remembered after losing his memory.
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The scene in his mind was the vast land beneath his feet, with the yellow battlefield, the endless Great Wall, the garrisoned military camps, and the dark forest. Together with the soldiers at different points in time, it turned into a background that played quickly.
The people and objects inside fluctuated strangely, as if they were a series of shocking dreams.
then.
Time and space obviously converged in one place, causing a deafening tremor. A visual impact surged forward and turned into a powerful shock wave. The frightened horses panicked in groups and neighed loudly.
When all the violent shaking stopped, his ears recalled countless noisy sounds, which were finally condensed into endless black waves, overwhelming them like mountains.
He saw that all the Qin soldiers were drowned, with no corpses left. Only he and Meng Yi were left on the battlefield, waiting for the storm to sweep away.
My vision was shocked, I didn't dare to move forward and I was unable to retreat.
Shaking his head, he dispelled the restless mind. Like a wonderful illusion, he searched hard for the hole in the memory, trying to find any details that might trigger memories, but deep in his heart, at the edge of the memory, there was still a certain future.
At that moment, it seemed that what was waiting for them was really the end.
Intentionally or unintentionally, he would think of the growth of a conspiracy, a heresy that subverted the war, and even the original appearance of the world. These unresolved things made him blame himself. He is a soldier who pays attention to reality and planning, and should not care about those illusory suspense.
If there is really something pretentious about it, it is that I have some inexplicable connection with Jialan at some point. Maybe he was poisoned by Konghua's medicine, or maybe he was infested by young moths like Meng Yi.
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On the top of the city, the conflict between Wei Zhuang and the wizard was in full swing. Wei Zhuang jumped high from the top of the city.
Although dark clouds obscured the sky, the scarlet eyes exposed in the dark light looked even scarier, and the blood on the large ground seemed to be alive with the wizard's gestures and gathered into the air.
The dark spell was activated, and the collected blood gradually changed its shape.
He slowly raised his palm, turning the blood shield into several cylinders, and turned it into a blood arrow pointing toward the sky.
All the blood arrows were aimed at the trajectory of Wei Zhuang's whereabouts.
call......
The blood arrows came out of the body and gathered in one center.
Wei Zhuang's sharp edge loomed in the distance, violent sword energy emitted in front of him, and a blood-colored mist rolled up. Not only did he block Xiao Sha from the blood arrow, but he also instantly moved behind the wizard and slashed with his sword.
After several defensive attacks, the two temporarily distanced themselves. A few steaming balls of blood boiled on the wizard's arm, turning into any weapon he wanted to use at will.
Wei Zhuang stopped opposite the wizard. In his open clothes, the clavicle muscles protruded fiercely. He raised the shark-tooth sword. As the whole body exerted force, the fierce sword energy was emerging in waves.
"Really, everyone is crazy."
Hidden Bat stared tightly in one direction. His gaze was so focused and breathless that Qin Bing in the chaos immediately noticed the unusual change in that line of sight. When he turned around, he was already faced with an extremely ugly face.
, I felt a stinging pain in my neck, and then the hot blood was sucked away.
The sergeants around me were trembling all over. Today's battle was really strange and inexplicable. They saw ferocious beasts, evil magic, blood drawn with bare hands, and now there is another person who opens his mouth to suck blood. How can this be a human war? It is clearly a human war.
A place where monsters roam rampant.
Behind him, Chi Lian's eyes were clear. He looked back at the corpse that fell to the ground. After he finished sucking the blood, he stretched out his disgusting tongue and licked his lips. His eyes were so red that they seemed to be dripping blood. Chi Lian moved the corners of his mouth.
, with a thin look of contempt in his eyes: "I would like to advise you, we are not here to kill people casually."
"Hehehe, I'm afraid you don't even believe this." Hidden Bat glanced at the murder tool carried on Chi Lian's back, and became sinister in his spare time.
Chi Lian stared at the Hun animal trainer in the distance, feeling puzzled: "That animal trainer is quite interesting. Everyone else is fighting, but he is sitting leisurely on the back of the wolf without moving."
"General, look over there!" a guard exclaimed, pointing his sword.
Huyanqu looked over, and saw a high-speed figure holding a spear, cutting through the siege of wolves like a sharp blade. He rode past on a sweaty horse, two spears grazing the scales, and the horse's
In an instant, the cold light moved, and several wolf heads were rushed into the air by the blood fountain. The man on the horse swung his gun and rotated like a wind wheel. The boiling evil wolves were chopped off and their bodies were chopped off. There were three wolf slaves heading towards the sweat and blood.
The BMW pounced crazily, and the horse suddenly jumped up, reaching a height of three meters. Meng Tian killed one of the men by throwing a spear, and then the spear split the air, spinning violently and cutting off the other two. The wolf slave died miserably.
, the bloody horse landed on the ground, and the hunched man flew across the ground with the speed of a shadow of light.
"What a good horse!" Huyanqu was feeling faintly, looking at the wolves that were quickly killed and couldn't help but reveal a ruthless and cruel sneer.
Those ferocious wolves could not disturb the BMW at all. Its figure was like a rose blooming in troubled times. It not only perfectly coordinated with the owner's movements, but also actively trampled any obstacles under its feet. The horse neighed and the iron hoofs fiercely
The ground dived downwards, and a wolf's head and spine were crushed in an instant.
The cold light swirled sadly in the air, and blood spattered far away. Under the pressure of Meng Tian alone, the wolves were gradually separated, and the gap became wider and wider.
At this time, a giant crossbow was transported from the standing Huns army. Three thick long arrows were loaded on the trough at the same time by three strong men. They aimed the firing direction at Meng Tian, and then held the end
A hard step backwards.
"Wait a minute," Hu Yanqu waved his sword to stop him, and said, "Wait a minute, I want to meet him in person."
The three strong men were stunned and had to give up.
In an instant, another arrow was placed on the bow and shot straight at Meng Tian. The two were several feet apart, and the arrow came very fast and without mercy.
Meng Tian's eyes flashed with lightning, and he stretched out his hand to grab the arrow. The weight of the arrow made his palms feel hot. He looked at the arrow in his palm, and felt doubtful in his heart.
It was actually an arrow without an arrowhead!
Looking from a distance, a brown-haired enemy was looking at him. He smiled coldly, quietly dropped the strong bow in his hand, raised his long knife with one hand, slashed down, and then aimed at this person.
side.
Meng Tian's eyes flashed, and he understood that it was a duel ordered by the enemy's general. He broke the arrowhead and rode forward to accept the opponent's fighting intention.
Boom!
On the top of the city, the battle between the swordsman and the wizard began. Wei Zhuang's sword energy washed away the black robe with unparalleled force, but every blow was blocked by the wizard's bare hands. There seemed to be people around the wizard.
An invisible barrier, any attack that comes close to the wave will disappear. Then, he has a blood whip in one hand and a blood escape in the other, like a warrior on the grassland, but his movement skills are so erratic and surprising.
The more fierce Wei Zhuang's sword strikes were, the more strangely the wizard's eyes shone. The blood ball in his palm was thrown forward, transforming into a sky-shattering rainbow that shattered anything it hit, leaving only billowing hot air.
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Wei Zhuang jumped onto the crack in the canyon and ran back and forth quickly between the stone wall and the city wall. The wizard climbed back on the beast's back and chased after him at the speed of wind and thunder. This was the collision between the fighting energy of the old era and the swordsmanship and force of the new era.
A few feet away in the sky, Jialan's robe was boiling. He opened his arms and maintained a breathing and resting posture. He looked around, and vaguely saw six white shadows floating around, surrounding him.
Under the pattering rain, the originally gloomy sky suddenly became darker, darkness covered it one by one, and the moving shadows expanded bit by bit.
There, countless birds came.
It was a chain of crows and poisonous vultures, like the corpse-pecking swarms rampant in the plague era, which swept over in a very short time.
At this time, a strange scene appeared in the sky. Countless crows and vultures separated a gap in an orderly manner. The birds raised their heads and gave way to a huge bird that was as graceful as a phoenix.
"Is this your masterpiece?" The wizard's other clone was saying ghostly words: "I didn't expect you to have such a talent. It's great."
A pair of radial pupils moved, and the scattered light shrank suddenly. His scarlet gaze penetrated the darkness of the sky. When his sight met the sight of a giant beast in the chaos, the giant beast immediately sensed his call.
, fluttered its wings and flew towards the big white bird.
"As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, both armies and beasts have their own fighting methods, but I'm curious, what will such a battle be like when a wizard meets an assassin?"
Six white phoenixes stand in the wind, with purple hair flying in the wind, and confident smiles on their handsome and delicate faces.
But the wizard didn't seem to want to answer him. He recognized him. He was a member of the Quicksand Organization. He could approach him silently while floating at high altitudes. This man's lightness skills were extremely high and should not be underestimated.
Cold raindrops began to fall from the sky, hitting everyone's armor and iron helmets, splashing water, and the water seeped down along the seams of the armor and penetrated into the inner clothes.
Chi Lian's eyes wandered around the trainer's body. She saw the trainer's fingers tapping his waist, sometimes slowly and sometimes quickly, and suddenly the rhythm of the finger tapping changed to the rhythm of a whole slap. She Her expression changed, and a bright smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Suddenly, she took off her luggage bag from behind, and inside was a phoenix-headed harp.
"It turns out you have a drum hidden in your waist, and the sound of the trumpet is wandering around like a lonely soul." Chi Lian sighed quietly and adjusted the strings casually. "If my music disturbs your rhythm, let's see how you can control it." ?”
Hidden Bat watched her actions from the side and thought that this woman was crazy. She still wanted to play tricks on Fengya during this turmoil. Thinking like this, he calmed down and regarded it as watching a good show. The arrogant woman defended herself.
"Lift the sand in Mocheng to cover it, and the wind and waves will travel long."
Chi Lian's fingers plucked on the strings, and more than a dozen strings on the harp were moving. Suddenly, her ten fingers flew, and her voice was long-lasting and wide-ranging. The trainer noticed the disturbing rhythm at the same time, and immediately abandoned the drum and replaced it with another one. A bone flute.
The fingers moved gracefully on the strings, and the sound of the harp was surprisingly soft and clear. It was very expressive in the noise, like ribbons moving lightly in the dust, but suddenly spread into floating clouds with an extremely fast rhythm. The trainer's finger power immediately followed Above, the sound waves of the bone flute are soft and strange, and then cut through the floating clouds with a frustrating force.
The Hidden Bat next to Chi Lian had no musical attainments, so he naturally couldn't hear the mystery involved. However, when he saw some wolves obviously slowing down in their movements, and some looking around confused, he understood that this woman was working with the manipulating wolves. The two animal trainers were competing against each other. Although they were separated by a long distance, they did not give in at all.
The two people's music is light and graceful, with many changes, and then one after another. When the music reaches the critical moment, it is like thousands of hands striking thousands of crossbows and thousands of horses galloping, which is shocking.
The arrows flew up fiercely, and the long sword threw down a large swath of cold water. The opponent's opponent shunned the spot pointed by Hu Yanqu's blade.
The cold air is rising, and the sound of Chi Lian's konghou is getting louder and louder. This is indeed a very strenuous piece of music. No one can clearly see the movements of her hands. What is flying on the strings is not so much the shadow of a pair of bare hands. Rather, it is thousands of hands.
Whether it was the cold rain or the dripping sweat on the animal trainer's cheeks, his wrinkled face turned red and his hair stuck to his face.
Extremely sad, extremely violent, extremely hateful, the chaotic sound is a long cry to the sad world.
In this bone-chilling rain, everyone is fighting, except for the figures confronting each other in the sky.
Jialan raised his fingers and recited a strange mantra. The six white phoenixes surrounded him and moved with him. The distance between everyone and him remained unchanged.
Time was flowing slowly, and the sound of wind and rain between heaven and earth became extremely clear at this time. With a "clack", several arcs splashed on Jialan's body. The silver arcs dispersed the six white figures around him. The next moment
, the scattered white phoenixes reunited, avoiding the fatal arcs swept out by those lines, six white shadows staggered past, the weapons did not block, anyone would be injured at that moment of staggering, but at that moment
It seemed that no one was injured in the life-and-death struggle that was deadly even with breathing, because Jialan had already evacuated upwards at some point. The Bai Feng who had lost their target simultaneously turned around and tiptoed through the raindrops to catch up. Their skillful and tacit cooperation made the second attack impossible.
They left a blind spot, but their movements caused a few helpless roars in the cold and humid air. A series of movements seemed to be seen by Jialan. He easily dodged the five people like a flying bat and stretched out his hand.
Then he grabbed the sixth white phoenix by the throat.
The giant beast roared out from the black screen, with no trace of bites or scratches from poisonous vultures and poisonous crows. These low-level and weak creatures were like a group of powerless and weak ants in front of it, posing no fatal threat to it.
However, these tiny creatures gathered together into an eyesore, trapping it in a whirlpool of trouble.
The surrounded giant beast let out a thunderous roar, and the concussive sound waves shattered the large group of crows at once. It flapped its wings and rushed towards the white bird.
The long harp roared into the sky, Chi Lian stretched out his arms in front of the harp, and more than a dozen strings sounded in unison.
The sound of the flute was disrupted continuously, and the wolves moved away helplessly. The Hidden Bat hidden next to Chi Lian was exposed to everyone's eyes. He was such an ugly, vicious assassin, with a pair of bright red pupils.
Without any stray light, there is no focus in the eyes.
He does not follow any rules. Even if the Huns' army suffered minor losses and the Qin army suffered heavy casualties, he would mercilessly capture anyone who came close to him and suck their blood dry.
Two musicians in the game, the music intertwined and reached the peak.
Everything became sudden. The shocked Bai Feng turned his body, tilting his head downward to avoid Jialan's attack. He kicked Jialan's head with one foot. Unexpectedly, Jialan caught that foot with his backhand. If not
The remaining five people joined forces to resist, fearing that they would be defeated in an instant. However, the moment they separated, Jialan's black robe disappeared again. The six people immediately formed a defense with their backs against each other, guarding each other's field of vision.
Bai Feng began to purse his lips. Perhaps he had realized his carelessness. He thought he would have an advantage in numbers and speed, but it was completely useless in such weather and in the face of the Hun wizard. When he thought he could restrain Jialan
, the eye-catching black robe and blue eyes disappeared, which he never thought of, and he believed that the other party would never escape. At this moment, he should be observing their movements from a direction that they could not predict. If
It's really like this, that mysterious action is more like the existence of an assassin. When that black robe appears again, maybe he will fall.
Six identical Baifeng clenched their fists. When they released their fists, the feather blades on the edges of their palms jumped out, beating blue steam and flowing slowly with their hands.
They didn't raise their heads, so they didn't see a red light slowly opening in the rain curtain above their heads. It was an eye hovering above it, as if the gloomy rain curtain had opened, and then an arc shot down at a very fast speed.
Bai Feng's half-closed eyes were like a brief warning. The moment the light arc fell, six people almost noticed the crisis above them at the same time. Five people jumped forward, but the sixth one was too late. His feather blades and feather arcs intersected.
Attack, a rapid block and the sound of breaking through the air were combined. The sixth white phoenix disappeared, and the trauma was branded on the arms of the remaining five white phoenixes, and their clothes gradually turned red.
At the same time, five of them were not idle. One of them flew up vertically with the help of the knees and arms of the other four, launching a frontal offensive like a light arrow.
However, when he got closer, the scarlet eye closed again, and the red light was once again hidden in the rain curtain.
When the white phoenixes were in shock, they didn't notice that the eye appeared from behind one of them. When the white phoenix felt the evil murderous intent behind him, it was already too late, and the other figures could no longer catch up with the rescue. He could not turn around to block.
, only to rush forward with all his strength, the arc of light roared out from behind, and the fifth white phoenix disappeared, leaving only scars that spread out on the backs of the remaining four people at the same time.
The fourth Bai Feng swooped over, and the extremely fast white shadow tore open the rain curtain in a vertical direction. When the eye noticed it, it immediately released an arc of light. Before it could close it, it was hit by Bai Feng's fist.
As if a hair moved his whole body, Jialan's entire black robe was knocked out. The fourth white phoenix forced the wizard to appear at the cost of defeat. The remaining three white phoenixes attacked, fighting each other with fists and kicks one after another.
, and launched a full-scale group fight.
Although the adventure was successful, they suffered many serious injuries, which made their bodies feel the coldness of the whole world, but they did not dare to stay for a moment, because even if there was a moment's gap, the wizard would lurk again.
The feathers in the sky are rippling like snow, and the fists and feet of the three white figures are intersecting intensively, but it seems to have no effect on the strange wizard. Compared to the swift Bai Feng, Jialan's body seems to be integrated with the environment.
Movement and defense are not restricted by rainy weather.
Bai Feng realized that he was not fast enough in the rain curtain, and how risky it was to duel with an expert. No matter how good his Qing Gong was, he could not penetrate the raindrops, so his opponent could see and predict his actions, unless
It no longer rains, and the opponent may have penetrated his heart before his Six Feng Wu illusions are completely shattered.
He was not dead, nor was the Six Illusions of Phoenix Dance completely disillusioned. As the third white shadow shattered, the white bird in the sky escaped from the chase of the giant beast. It passed over the white phoenix and spread its two giant wings.
Covered a large area of rain.
In this brief moment, his chance to escape and counterattack came.
The sound of the harping sound seemed to push Bai Feng's speed to the extreme. On the other side, the wizard was shrouded in the shadow of a raging sword, and the red sword blade was reflected by the blood shield and turned fiery red. The sound of the blood whip cutting through the air was sharp and harsh.