Back Off, Let Me Come

"Not good!"

The mysterious warrior suddenly changed color.

"He's going to blow himself up!"

Huang Lie's face turned dark: "Gu Ziyi is crazy!"

The box-pressing skill of the martial artist is to choose one of the self-destructing martial arts and the self-igniting martial arts. The explosion is done. The literary scholar also explodes, but he communicates with the world through words and spirits, and uses divine power to bring down thunder. It is said that this ritual will destroy the soul, so few people use it.

After all, people always have hope for the afterlife. If there is no afterlife, there is no hope at all.

It has been more than two hundred years since the Thief Star came into the world. The number of people with the courage to do this can be counted on one hand, and now there is also Gu Ren.

Witnessing his own brothers dying in battle under the hands of the Xuanyi warriors, Lian Shaochong's participation in the battle only allowed the others to live for a moment longer, and Chao Lian was injured. How could he not go crazy?

However, he is sober and crazy!

The only regret?

Probably the promise of drinking from the underworld could not be fulfilled.

But he has no regrets!

Lao Liu looked sad and said: "Brother!"

He also wanted to follow and self-destruct, but he was powerless. This was the first time he knew that only one Wenxin scribe could self-destruct to trigger the thunder in the same area. The other Literary Scholars and Scholars within the range were suppressed by the thunderous aura, and their literary energy was stagnant.

To a certain extent, it eliminates the possibility of coercing literary scholars to serve as walking bombs! However, this is not what Lao Liu wants.

"Shield!"

Huang Lie watched Gu Ren laughing wildly as he rushed over, and immediately ordered the heavy shield warriors to work together to prop up a shield wall to resist the thunder that would fall from the sky later. At this time, no one dared to stop Gu Ren. The horse under his crotch was exhausted, so he dismounted and charged.

The thundercloud above my head took shape in just a moment.

Strangely, the thundercloud is a "yin-yang fish" with distinct black and white. The white part has icy blue thunder and lightning, and the black part has blue-purple thunder and lightning, and there is also a vague ominous black paint. Obviously, the goals of these two Leiyun are different.

White rushes towards Gu Ren.

Black thunderclouds...

The Xuanyi warrior looked at Shaochong who was frantically entangled with him. His face was so gloomy that it could drip with ink. He tried his best to have a large piece of arm muscle ripped off by Shaochong's sharp claws. He also wanted to stay away from here. Shaochong failed to kill the evil thoughts, and his body was invaded by the evil thoughts. He will inevitably become a humanoid killing beast that harms the people in the future. There is so much righteousness in the world, how can such harm be allowed to exist?

There is no need to rush through the second level if you are short of charge, the thunder tribulation in the third level will automatically come to your door. Although the probability of survival is low, if Shaochong in this form can survive, as long as he does not continue to kill and create murderous karma in the future, he will be fine.

Under normal circumstances, this thunder disaster takes three to five months to come. However, Shaochong rushed to the battlefield after being invaded by evil thoughts, and the battlefield lacked everything except dead people and resentment. In addition, Gu Ren had to gnaw a piece of Huang Lie's flesh before he died, and then self-destructed.

Invite the thunder from the sky with the spirit of words.

Tian·HaiLeHai·Lei took this order, and hey, he unexpectedly discovered that the target of the next order "HaiLaiHai" was also there. So, adhering to the principle of coming and going, I simply hacked one more person. So there was a grand scene of two thunderbolts gathering above the battlefield.

The Xuanyi warrior wanted to escape, but Shaochong naturally refused to let him go.

With his wild nature occupying his brain, he just wanted to kill the mysterious warrior.

"puff--"

Shaochong's claw hit him in the front of the chest.

The five streaks of blood were so deep that you could see the ribs.

"Withdraw troops—quickly—"

The intensity of the thunder caused by Gu Ren was nothing, but the thunder caused by Shao Chong's evil thoughts was different. Its intensity was comparable to that of the fifteenth-level junior high-level promotion thunder tribulation. The benefits of a normal promotion outweigh the disadvantages of thunder tribulation. After being absorbed by the tribulation warrior, it can temper the body and prolong life. The Dao in front of me is here to get rid of the evil thoughts that bring harm to the world. It has only disadvantages and no benefits. Each step is strengthened, rushing to kill people.

The existence of the heavy shield warrior itself is also contrary to the harmony of heaven.

If they are implicated by two sky thunders, it will be included in the cleanup category. Even if they can form a formation to resist the sky thunder, their vitality will be severely damaged. If you don't get out of the way at this time, and still wait eagerly for the thunder disaster to fall, you are at least a little bit seriously ill! The black-clothed warrior's veins bulged.

boom--

But it took a few breaths of preparation.

An icy blue thunderbolt shot out from the thundercloud.

Gu Ren held the hilt of the sword, laughed and calmly died: "Huang Xiguang, even if your body and soul are destroyed, I will still watch you between heaven and earth, watching you how to cocoon yourself and seek your own death!"

boom--

His ears heard the sound of thunder falling from the sky, and he also heard the movement of the Alchemy Mansion collapsing. The gentle Wenxin showed its violent side for the first time, with huge power spreading from the inside out. This process seems very short, but also seems to be a long life.

Before his consciousness was swallowed up, he heard the sixth brother's cry being swallowed up by thunder, saw Huang Lie's twisted black and blue face covered in white light, and saw the fear surging in Thirteen's scarlet eyes. Countless familiar figures passed by in front of my eyes.

"Big brother——" It's the third brother.

"Brother, come quickly!" It was the seventh brother.

"Hey, brother, stop dawdling." It was the eighth brother.

"Brother, let's go together." It was the second brother.

"Brother..."

"Brother..."

Gu Ren seemed to see a few figures standing neatly at the end of the light. They were holding swords and calling to him.

He smiled and flicked his sleeves: "Here he comes."

Gu Ren held his head high and walked towards the brothers with a smile.

Holding the cold hand of one of them, he sighed and said: "It turns out that the thunder will not destroy both body and soul. The rumors misled me——"

boom--

When the second ice-blue thunder and lightning was about to fall, the first blue-purple thunder and lightning also fell simultaneously. Two lightning bolts of completely different colors were pulled toward each other, intertwined, and twisted. The energy of heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of miles was devoured and absorbed by the two.

Not only the energy of heaven and earth, but also the resentment and evil energy on the battlefield were absorbed crazily, and they gathered into a ball in mid-air.

In an instant, it turned into colorful black.

At first glance, it looks like a tengu swallowing the sun.

This black light has a huge gravitational force, pulling objects on the ground to fly towards it. Gravel, stones, arrows, corpses and even corpses, and even the sky thunder that follows are all absorbed by it. Seeing the scene of the end of the world, Huang Lie could not care about anything else and led his troops to temporarily retreat for several miles. The Xuanyi warriors had already tried their best to escape when they felt bad.

It wasn't until I flew five or six miles that the feeling of annihilation faded away.

He watched the black ball expand rapidly with lingering fear.

Buzz buzz——

Wherever the colorful black balls passed, everything was destroyed.

After a full quarter of an hour, the smoke and dust dissipated.

Huang Lie and the Xuanyi warriors led their people back.

There was only a huge pit with a diameter of several hundred feet on the ground. All the corpses within the pit disappeared. There was still a violent aura that could make people's meridians ache, and electric current crackled from time to time. The two looked at each other with horrified expressions.

At this time, the mysterious warrior saw a flash of light in his eyes.

He took up the remaining martial energy and transformed it into a martial armor. He cautiously moved to the place and dug out a national seal, which was intact.

Huang Lie looked at the national seal but did not show his face. Gu Ren's "last words" before his death, or the curse on him, flashed back and forth in his mind. The literary scholar's mouth had the ability to speak as he wished, and he was worried that Gu Ren's last words would come true.

The mysterious warrior couldn't stop laughing at this.

"They are just the arrogant words of a dead man on his deathbed." When Gu Ren was alive, Huang Lie was not afraid, so why should he be afraid of a dead man's mouth? The words of the mysterious warrior made Huang Lie's face light up.

Huang Lie took a deep breath and suppressed his anxiety.

He said: "Let's count the losses."

The losses may be much higher than expected.

Gu Ren's soldiers and horses risked their lives, and so did Gu Ren's brothers. The double thunder at the end was even more frightening to watch. Even though Huang Lie had immediately ordered the scribes to move the vanguard, and the vanguard's heavy shield warriors were also retreating, they still suffered hundreds of losses.

It is not easy to train a heavy shield warrior, and Huang Lie will also feel distressed.

Just as the mysterious warrior was about to nod in response, his throat felt itchy and he suddenly spat out a large mouthful of black blood. He lowered his head and saw that the blood flowing from the wound was glowing black. Huang Lie also noticed that his injury was different from usual, so he grabbed his wrist, inspected it briefly, and said solemnly: "That beast's claws are poisonous!"

Then he asked the Xuanyi warrior: "Are you okay?"

The mysterious warrior vomited another mouthful of blood.

"You can't die yet, but you need to recover from your injuries as soon as possible and stay in seclusion for a while to force these poisons out of the body." The body of the sixteenth-level master is durable. If the same injuries and poisons are placed on other people, the corpses will be several times colder. It’s turn.

Huang Lie immediately recruited literary scholars and doctors.

Before leaving, he looked at the big pit with regret on his face.

But when the battlefield was sorted out and he heard the reported losses, his pity instantly turned into hatred. He gritted his teeth and said: "If it weren't for Gu Ziyi's body and soul, I would have hung his body in the sun and whipped it to relieve the hatred." !”

Gu Ren really bit off a big piece of his flesh!

If the losses were still within control, Huang Lie would have wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue and destroy Wu Xian's troops. Only by destroying Wu Xian can Shen Youli be left alone and helpless! As for the other members of the Alliance Army, they are not in his eyes at all! Now all plans are messed up!

Huang Lie broke the table with one palm, and his chest rose and fell violently.

"Where are Wu Zhaode's soldiers and horses at this time?"

Huang Lie's eyes flashed with strong reluctance.

At this time, Qianzhou has gathered elite forces from all sides. As long as they are all annihilated or incorporated and the position is stabilized, they can basically dominate the northwest continent. After a year and a half of rest, and then sweeping away other restless small forces, the overall situation is set!

Huang Lie took the crucial first step to eliminate Gu Ren, but something went wrong halfway. How could he be willing to accept it?

The wise men under the tent gave advice.

"Lord, this is not a good time to take action yet."

"Lord, why don't you send someone to provoke other forces to kill each other, while we sit on one side and reap the benefits?"

"...As long as they hold the national seal in their hands, there will definitely be a fight. With Wu Zhaode's ambition, he will never stop here."

Apart from Gu Ziyi and Shen Youli, who are two pure fools, who among those participating in the Dragon Slaying Bureau is not ambitious? Who really thinks that the goal of the Dragon Slaying Bureau is really to slay the dragon? The meaning of "Drunkard" is not about wine, but about the supreme status of this northwest region!

Of course Huang Lie hoped that Wu Zhaode and Shen Youli would fight. It would be best if both of them would lose, or other forces would unite to attack them. However, he was more worried that the two would join forces. Shen Youli lacks a good heart, but Wu Zhaode does!

——

In the city, there is a tea shop.

"W-What? Ascended?"

Everyone was fascinated by the story and felt sorry for Brother Gu Ren. The emotional ones even secretly wiped their tears with the backs of their hands, and at the same time they also felt a bit of hatred towards Huang Lie. But the city was taken over by Huang Lie, and they did not dare to say anything. Inevitably, I prefer Gu Ren in my heart.

But they only dare to imagine that the Gu Ren brothers will have a good pregnancy. Maybe eighteen years later they can become sworn brothers and seek revenge on Huang Lie. Those with more imagination would just think about which family nearby is going to have a baby recently, and maybe one of them will be the reincarnation of Brother Gu Ren.

result--

The storyteller changed the topic.

Gu Ren's brothers were all released and promoted. As soon as these words came out, Yun Ce, who was sitting in the corner and was upset, almost choked out a sip of tea. The audience protested and said that he was making it up.

The man stroked his injured leg and argued with his neck.

"Why doesn't it count as ascension?"

"Don't they all say that if you do good deeds during your lifetime, you will be promoted to heaven after death? Their martial arts are so strong, and they were prompted by the Emperor of Heaven to promote them to generals. What do you ignorant people know?" As he spoke, his eyes were filled with tears. red.

Yun Ce sighed after hearing this and left the tea money.

He secretly left the tea shop.

I stood at the fork in the road in a daze for a while.

In the end, I still wanted to meet Huang Lie.

The man's firm voice came from behind.

"He has ascended! He has ascended to become a general in heaven!"

At the same time, at the other end of the vast continent.

A middle-aged man wearing coarse linen clothes sat on the stone and took a sip of wine. On the other side of the stone, sat a slightly stooped, white-haired old man with wrinkles on his face. The old man was wearing a large robe, with a hood covering his hair.

One is drinking and overseeing the work, while the other is sitting quietly with his eyes closed.

Brush, brush, brush——

From time to time, you can still hear the sound of turning the soil.

The middle-aged man wrinkled his nose and couldn't help but say: "You let Shaobai carry the shovel to dig a hole, and you suppressed his martial spirit. One shovel after another, how long will it take to dig?"

The old man's voice was hoarse: "Tone his perseverance and patience."

The middle-aged man pinched his nose: "To train his patience and perseverance, when and what can't be done, why don't you look at the weather now? When he digs a pit that can bury thousands of people, these corpses will stink! If it weren't for The spirit of words blocks the bloody aura from escaping, and can attract wild beasts within a hundred miles!"

The old man said: "The smell will never kill you."

The middle-aged man's face dropped and he cursed.

A few days ago, the old man took Shaobai to meditate and meditate in the valley, attracting the soul and inspiring the spirit - in the eyes of the middle-aged man, he was a master of dancing - but as soon as Shaobai elicited the so-called "divine power", a big gap opened in the sky, A pile of corpses were dropped with a crash.

The middle-aged man was caught off guard and hit on the head by a corpse.

If he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been buried alive by piles of corpses!

An old man and a young man looked at the corpse in a daze.

The little idiot: "Teacher, is it a gift from God?"

The middle-aged man almost cursed.

Which evil god blesses believers only on corpses?

It was clear that there was too much noise during the fighting somewhere, which caused a space phenomenon and sent the corpse over. He said it was unlucky!

The old traitor: "The gods ordered you to extradite the souls of the dead."

The younger one asked, “What should students do?”

The old man replied: "Dig a hole and let them bury them."

The foolish Shaobai was coaxed into digging a hole to bury someone.

The middle-aged man looked at the piles of corpses and said: "Although the countries in the center of the continent have conflicts, they are just small fights. If they can be resolved with Heqin Sui coins, they will not do anything... They cannot cause such a big disturbance. What do you mean? , where did these corpses come from?”

The old man closed his eyes and said nothing. After a while, a young man in white clothes was holding a shovel in one hand and a bloody person on the other side. Several people jumped up with surprise written on their faces: "Teacher, this person It seems like you still have some energy!”

The old man suddenly opened his eyes.

The middle-aged man took this person's pulse without believing anything.

"Shaobai, the body is cold."

The old man said: "No, there is still a trace of heart pulse!"

ヽ(ー_ー)ノ

Although the male protagonist is young, his milk supply is astonishing and he can feed three survivors.

PS: Gu Ziyi, lunch box, ah——