Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Seven: Seven Coil Snake Guns
Destiny general?
Upon hearing these four words, Zhao Yun was stunned, but only for a moment, and the next second he attacked Zuo Ci.
This Taoist priest has too many doubts!
He must be captured.
Capturing him alive is my original intention, but if things don't work out, I have no choice but to kill him!
Zhao Yun's move was a killing move.
It's not that he is cruel, but he understands in his heart that if he doesn't use 200% of his strength in a fight with an unknown existence, he could overturn at any time.
so……
Must be cautious!
When he took action, he could see the vague shadow of a divine bird appearing on Zhao Yun's gentian bright silver spear.
As the spear thrust, one could vaguely hear the sound of birdsong ringing in his ears.
It's like a crisp cry in a silent valley, it's really nice to hear.
However, good things often come with danger.
The moment the birdsong sounded, the spear in Zhao Yun's hand had already stabbed Zuo Ci in front of him.
The spear was pointed out, and with the sound of wind, he greeted Zuo Ci.
Zuo Ci chuckled lightly, without giving in at all, with a smile on his lips, a somewhat proud smile.
Instead of retreating, he advanced towards the spear thrust out by Zhao Yun.
It looked like this old Taoist no longer wanted to live and was actively seeking death.
However, when Zuo Cizhen did this, when Zhao Yun's spear pierced the opponent, he could feel a pulling force, the mysterious pulling force from Zuo Ci.
Under the influence of this pulling force, the spear he originally stabbed Zuo Ci deflected, moved away from his body, and stabbed in the empty space.
This situation happened not once, but multiple times.
When Zhao Yun frowned, Zuo Ci had already arrived one meter in front of him.
"General, your gun seems not as powerful as I thought!"
A soft voice came from Zuo Ci's mouth, and he raised his left hand and patted it forward at will.
It was just an action of pushing his hand forward. When his palm pushed forward, Zhao Yun's expression changed instantly and he wanted to withdraw his spear and retreat.
But just when he was thinking this, he found that he had completely lost control of his body and was completely unable to avoid the opponent's attack!
He could only watch helplessly as the opponent swung his palm and slapped it on his armor.
The huge force surged, and he was knocked away and fell to the ground, vomiting blood.
Zhao Yun stood up with his spear in hand, stared at Zuo Ci, his eyes full of fear, and shouted: "Yao Dao! What have you done?"
At that moment, he clearly felt a mysterious and mysterious force enveloped him, a force even stranger than Taiping Dao.
Leave him powerless to fight back.
This guy has weirdness written all over him.
Even if he tried to cope with it, he still felt at a loss.
"You are too weak, General. The Divine General of Destiny should not only have this strength. You still have something to hold on to, right?"
Zuo Ci stared at Zhao Yun with a half-smile and asked.
Zhao Yun did not answer, but had a cold face, a pair of fists clenched inadvertently, and a faint gleam in his eyes.
This old man is so weird!
But, Zhao Zilong is not afraid!
He adjusted his breath, pointed the spear in his hand diagonally at the ground, and stared at Zuo Ci.
"Create your own Seven Detection Coiled Snake Spear, please ask the Taoist Master for advice." Zhao Yun said.
When he said these words, his whole aura changed drastically in an instant. When those eyes looked at Zuo Ci, he could feel the fierceness revealed around him.
This is……
Gun intent!
Zuo Ci raised his eyebrows, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and pointed his finger at Zhao Yun: "Let me have a look."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Zilong took out his gun, and the spear in his hand danced, causing ripples in the air, and stabbed Zuo Ci directly.
Different from the first shot, this shot made no sound when it was thrust out, and there was a hazy black light lingering on the tip of the gun, gathering on the tip of the gun.
The spear was pointed out, and the black light on the tip of the spear was condensed, but the force of the spear became more and more strange. Several shots were fired through the air, but there was no sound at all.
Just like the poisonous snake hiding in the grass, if it doesn't move, it will kill you, if it moves, it will kill you!
Even though Zuo Ci had strange magic skills, Zhao Zilong showed no fear with the spear in his hand.
He can always attack from an unknown position and stab Zuo Ci.
A series of attacks came down, hitting Zuo Ci, causing an invisible wave of light.
Under such a surge of power, slight but dense fluctuations oscillated, but they directly broke through Zuo Ci's strange defenses with high-frequency vibrations.
The spear rushed forward and finally stabbed Zuo Ci's throat.
However, just as he was stabbing forward, Zuo Ci pulled back, put his two fingers vertically on his throat, and directly clamped the tip of the spear thrust out by Zhao Yun.
"Interesting marksmanship, not bad. It's better than I imagined. It seems that you have found your own way, and you have taken a step further from your master's marksmanship." Zuo Ci looked at him with a half-smile.
Zhao Yun, Yan Dao.
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yun was shocked, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the shock on his face was self-evident.
This guy, does he know about my master?
Changshan Zhao Zilong studied under the spear master Tong Yuan and was extremely powerful.
Now his Seven Exploration Coiled Snake Spear is also transformed from the marksmanship of his master Bai Niao Chaofeng, and it is truly his own marksmanship.
However, he has never told anyone about his master's affairs, not even his lord.
How did this Taoist priest know?
Also, what does this guy mean by the divine general of destiny?
Why does he keep stressing?
Doubts flashed in Zhao Yun's heart, but he tried his best to withdraw the spear in his hand.
Without him, it was just because Zuo Ci clamped down too tightly, like an iron pliers, so he couldn't use any force.
"Who are you!" Zhao Yun asked.
"Want to know? Then use your full strength to show Pindao how far Tong Yuan's disciples have come on the basis of his success!"
Zuo Ci smiled and said, using the tip of Zhao Yun's spear to loosen his fingers, he raised his hands and saw the shadow of the Five Elements and Bagua Array appearing under his feet.
When such a phantom appeared, it directly brought Zhao Yun into the formation.
"Lihuo!"
Two soft words came out of Zuo Ci's mouth.
When he said these two words, a flame suddenly rose in the entire formation.
The flames surged, burned violently, and turned into a large fiery red bird, hovering in the sky.
The sharp eyes looked directly at Zhao Yun, and the next second, the firebird broke through the air and rushed towards Zhao Yun.
"Next, I won't use my realm to suppress you. I will use my cultivation level to fight you!"
The firebird rushed towards Zuo Ci's voice, its beak opened, and a flame rushed out, like a fire snake, towards Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yun felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and instead of retreating, he advanced. He stirred up the spear in his hand, sending up bursts of gun wind in the air. He waved it left and right, but did not retreat at all, and rushed directly towards the Fire Bird.
"kill!"
The spear in his hand was thrust out, causing strong winds in the air.
In an instant, the strong wind surged forward and swept forward. In just a moment, the Firebird was within the range of its attack.
When the attack started, when the spear in his hand was thrust out, countless sharp spear winds swept out, stabbed the firebird, and destroyed the firebird.
"In a fight with the same realm, Zhao has nothing to fear!" Zhao Yun stared at Zuo Ci and said.
As soon as these words came out, Zuo Ci was stunned, then laughed a few times, staring at Zhao Yun with burning eyes, but he didn't say anything, but there was a playful look on the corner of his mouth.
This guy, does he really think that if he fights with the same realm, he will become a soft persimmon?
Or did he think that Pindao's subsequent attack was all Pindao's combat power?
If so, that would be too much to look down on the poor!
"Strange wind!"
As soon as the words fell, a strong wind suddenly rose on the entire land.
The strong wind blew up and turned into a ferocious dragon in the air, rushing towards Zhao Yun.
Then came the white tiger transformed from Geng Jin, and the giant turtle transformed from Sunflower Water...
When all the strange beasts were formed from the Eight Diagrams in Zuo Ci's hands, these elemental beasts flew towards Zhao Yun.
A single aura may not be too strong, but the pressure from so many strange beasts together is enough to make Zhao Yun breathless.
The spear in his hand danced, and a shadow appeared faintly behind him.
At first it was a snake, then it turned into a snake, a dragon into a dragon, and a dragon into a dragon.
When the dragon hovered in the sky and looked down from the sky, Zhao Yun's energy and spirit reached its peak at this moment.
"war!"
That night, a big battle broke out in the Qilian Mountains.
The surging power spread like a tide.
The surging power loomed in the mountains, but it was like the volcano at the mountain pass, violent yet restrained, just waiting for the moment of earth-shattering shock.
The volcano surges, the power explodes, and the violent energy sweeps through the mountains and forests. This breath is enough to make most people feel how powerful it is. Countless beasts that were violent in the past have returned to peace now, even a little bit. There was no movement.
This battle lasted from night to dawn, and there was still no winner. Instead, the mountain was damaged, the big trees were cut down, and holes of different sizes were left on the ground.
When the dawn lights up, the gentle light shines from a distance, and when it shines on the Qilian Mountains, it reflects a different and sacred light.
"Stop, stop fighting, stop fighting!" Seeing the dawn, Zuo Ci, who was fighting inextricably, waved his hands to Zhao Yun and said.
do not fight?
Zhao Yun held the spear upright in front of him and examined the Taoist priest in front of him.
This Taoist priest is a bit strange.
He obviously had the ability to kill directly, but he didn't do it.
Not only did he not kill me, but he also chose to take the initiative to fight against the realm.
Even during the battle that night, he clearly had several opportunities to take advantage of my unpreparedness and launch a sneak attack, but in the end he did not do that. Instead, he chose to wait for me to recover and then fight me fairly.
It felt like...the other party was engaging in a coaching battle, and had no intention of killing me or even hurting me.
But he obviously has enough strength to do this. Is it just because he knows my master?
Zhao Yun, who was a little tired, stared at Zuo Ci, and his whole attitude softened a lot. He just stared at Zuo Ci for a long time and then asked: "What is the purpose of the Taoist Master?"
"Purpose?"
Zuo Ci murmured, thought for a moment, and then replied: "Just like you. Whatever you think, I think."
us?
Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows, and the look on his face instantly became alert. He stared at Zuo Ci and whispered: "Is the Taoist Master trying to trick me?"
"Little guy, you are worrying too much. Even if you don't tell me why you came to Qilian Mountain, even poor people know it. The Ancestral Dragon's Cave is not a secret."
"However, it should not only be a matter of the Ancestral Dragon's Cave. If you want to open the Ancestral Dragon's Cave, it is useless just to rely on large numbers of people. Moreover, you also brought five thousand elf cavalry here, plus Ma Teng's strength in the Qilian Mountains.
There are ten to twenty thousand people in the military camps."
"It seems that you are more like preparing for war! Let me think about it, what is this similar to? It is similar to a war! Some people also know the existence of the Ancestral Dragon's Cave, so they want to snatch it, and they want to ride on the Qilian Mountains."
"And what you have to do is to keep them out of the Qilian Mountains, right?"
"However, the number of enemies who can have ten thousand cavalry in full array must be at least one hundred thousand."
"In the entire Xiliang, only Ma Teng and Dong Zhuo can do this! However, Ma Teng can't defend himself, so Dong Zhuo is the only one left!"
"It seems that the relationship between the hussar general and the cavalry general is not as harmonious as Pindao imagined." Zuo Ci said word for word.
At this moment, he didn't look like a Taoist priest, but rather like a counselor, and he grasped the key points tightly in his words.
This Taoist priest has such strong analytical skills!
Zhao Yun sighed in his heart and looked at Zuo Ci with a hint of fear in his eyes.
It seems that this Taoist priest did not arrive much earlier than us, otherwise he would not have been able to see his five thousand elite cavalry enter the military camp.
If I guessed correctly, the time between the two should be about the same.
I just don’t know what method this Taoist priest used to sneak into the Qilian Mountains, but this Taoist priest is indeed very suspicious.
A Taoist priest with unknown origins and who also knows the existence of the Ancestral Dragon's Cave. His identity is not simple!
Thoughts of execution flashed through Zhao Yun's heart, and the fear in his eyes became more intense when he looked at Zuo Ci.
No one knows what kind of abilities this veteran with unknown origins has and what he can do.
"For the sake of stretching your muscles with Lao Dao last night, you can take Lao Dao back to your military camp. It just so happens that Lao Dao also wants to meet your hussar general."
Just when Zhao Yun was thinking about how to deal with this old Taoist, he suddenly heard Zuo Ci speak and say these words.
When these words came out of Zuo Ci's mouth, Zhao Yun's eyes brightened slightly, he glanced at Zuo Ci, then nodded and said: "Since Taoist Master is willing, Yun naturally does not dare to stop him. Please, Taoist Master, just follow me back."
."
After speaking, Zhao Yun made a gesture of invitation.
Seeing this, Zuo Ci didn't say anything and followed Zhao Yu towards the Qilian Mountain military camp.
When the two men returned to the military camp, Xiao Wenye, Ma Chao, and Guo Jia were inspecting the defense measures of the entire military camp.
Before anyone could reach the entrance of the tent, they saw soldiers running over to report that Zhao Yun had brought a Taoist priest back.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Wen was immediately stunned, staring at the soldier in astonishment, and even doubted whether he heard it correctly.
Zhao Yun is back? And he brought a Taoist priest with him?
In other words, he met a Taoist priest in the Qilian Mountains? From the description of the soldiers, General Zhao Zilong was still somewhat embarrassed. Even the armor on his body was somewhat scarred.
Hearing this, Xiao Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, but the expression on his face suddenly became serious. He said nothing and turned to look at Ma Chao and Guo Jia aside.
Before Xiao Wen could ask, he heard Ma Chao ask hurriedly: "What? General Zhao Yun was injured? Who did it?"
"One...a Taoist priest, he looks like an immortal, but none of the brothers have seen him before, and his accent doesn't sound like he's from Xiliang." The soldiers knew Ma Chao's identity, so naturally they didn't dare to neglect the young master, so he made a meal
He immediately replied.
Hearing this, Ma Chao's brows furrowed even more, but he did not speak. He just said after a moment of silence: "If you are not a Taoist priest from Xiliang, how could you come to Xiliang? What is the purpose of that guy? Could it be that he is not a Taoist priest from Xiliang?"
Is it the same as your purpose, my lord?"
Ma Chao looked at Xiao Wen with a doubtful look in his eyes.
Xiao Wen did not explain, but frowned slightly, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
After thinking for a moment, he said: "Let's go and take a look. There are many Taoist priests in this world today, but there are not many Taoist priests who can find it in Qilian Mountain. That guy is not simple!"
When he said these words, Xiao Wen had some vague guesses about the identity of the Taoist priest.
Although I don’t know if it’s right or not, it should be close to ten!
As for Guo Jia, his expression was as usual, without much expression fluctuation.
Although Mr. Sima Hui is a Confucian scholar, he is also proficient in Taoist magic.
He is a student of Sima Hui, and he has some relationship with Taoism.
After he finished speaking, Xiao Wen didn't say much, and walked towards the tent with Guo Jia and Ma Chao.
Entering the tent, he immediately saw two figures.