Back Off, Let Me Come

When it comes to eloquence, Shen Tang is confident in himself.

Sowing discord is just a matter of convenience.

"Huang Xiguang, you don't lack the national seal for anything, right? If you hold the national seal today, how can the national prestige in Chaoliguan affect the soldiers under your command? Neither will the head of your most proud sixteenth-level master. String it in my hand. They died because of you and fought for you, but you caused them to die in vain... Tsk, could it be that you were worried that if you were carrying the national seal with you, you would lose everything if the army was defeated? So you made a special trip to conquer the country. The seal is hidden in a safe place. Oops, this move really makes people feel chilled."

She acted as she pleased, spreading her voice throughout the battlefield.

Make sure everyone in Huang Lie's army can hear it!

The most taboo thing for a soldier in war is to be betrayed, or to be betrayed by his own master. They sacrificed their lives for Huang Lie, but Huang Lie let them die for his own selfish purposes. The Heavy Shield Warriors Legion has no thoughts of its own and is not subject to Shen Tang's instigation, but what about the others?

As soon as this statement came out, Huang Lie's troops were really in commotion.

But before the commotion could spread, there was a loud shout coming from the enemy's formation. He was so angry that he just wanted to tear Shen Tang's mouth alive: "Shen Tang, don't use your evil words to confuse the public!"

Huang Lie himself tightened his grip on the armrest.

No one knows better than him why he cannot produce the national seal.

He ordered with a sullen expression.

"Kill Shen Youli at any cost!"

Brave warriors each have their own strengths.

Some have great stamina, some have great strength, some are fast, some are good at frontal battlefields, and of course some are specialized in assassination. It would be really difficult for Shen Tang to hide in the Chinese army and be protected by many soldiers and horses. Unexpectedly, the talented artist was so bold that he took the initiative to show up in front of the battle. In this case, don't blame the cold arrow for serving.

At this point in the battle, Shen Tang has no way out, and Huang Lie has no way out either. If we retreat at this moment when we see a slight decline in the limelight, it will be a devastating blow to morale. Even if they regroup and attack Chaoliguan next time, the situation will only be worse.

Instructions were issued to the target.

At this moment, a legion of heavy-shield warriors in front of the formation——

A brave warrior with an unattractive appearance looked calm after receiving the order. He did not order the heavy-shield warriors he commanded to slow down the offensive. Instead, he went all out and launched a rapid and violent offensive in a short period of time, forcing a gap in the city wall. At the same time, his body floated away like blue smoke, invisible to the naked eye, as if it had merged with the air.

Naturally, he cannot be found by ordinary means.

His concealment method makes it difficult for even brave warriors of several levels to detect him. Anything that might expose his presence - murderous aura, gaze, and aura, are all eliminated invisible. At this moment, his sense of existence is infinitely close to that of the legendary ghost!

Ghosts can only be seen with yin and yang eyes.

Although Luan Xin does not have yin and yang eyes and has never seen ghosts, his eyes can see various auras in the world. Naturally, he would not miss 50% of the morale of this heavy-shield warrior army rushing toward a humanoid aura. Large areas of mixed-colored aura were absorbed by the vortex, and finally turned into an arrow mounted on a full-moon bow. The color of this arrow is infinitely close to transparent.

The breath is very light.

Luan Xin followed the direction of the arrow and saw his lord in the sky.

The lord seemed defenseless.

Luan Xin moved his fingers.

He was not going to bet on whether his lord was aware of the assassination.

As soon as the arrow left the string, he used his spirit of speech to move the lord away. Although this kind of assassination archery technique comes with aura locking and can turn to pursue after the shot is missed, Luan Xin helped her escape the first assassination, which was enough for her to react enough to avoid the rest of the pursuit.

Luan Xin's idea is very good.

But he forgot one thing, his reaction was slow.

Normally, he is fine. In the eyes of outsiders, he is at best meek, his reactions are a beat and a half slower than ordinary people, and he enters old age early. But this is a battlefield, and as a scribe participating in the war, he must be carrying a heavy load. In other words, when his brain received the information that the enemy's general was preparing to assassinate him and he made the decision to take action, the cold arrow had already left the string!

Luan Xin: "..."

"Mr. Justice, be careful!" Lin Feng withstood the air wave erupting in the sky. With quick eyes and quick hands, he split the stray arrow that almost fell on Luan Xin with a sword, and at the same time connected the Wen Qi barrier with a secret formula.

There were only two injured guards around Luan Xin. They had been blown over by the sudden wind and waves. One of them used his uninjured hand to dig into the cracks in the floor tiles to prevent him from being blown further. From time to time, he would scream "Who stepped on my hand?"!

After more than ten breaths, the air waves finally calmed down.

Lin Feng reluctantly opened his eyes and saw clearly the situation above.

Two strange figures stood in front of the Lord.

A figure was wearing simple armor, and his figure looked slightly familiar. It's just that the other person is wearing a face mask, so his appearance cannot be seen. The other figure is even more simple, not even wearing any armor, just wearing a cloth shirt and a broad robe with mysterious and complex patterns.

The two are similar in height, but have slightly different body shapes.

Shen Tang said helplessly: "Gong Xiqiu, although our friendship is stronger than those who wear a pair of underpants, I have a principle. I hate it when someone pretends to be in front of me, let alone this person who is in the limelight. It should be mine..."

Before she could take action to kill Lengjian, Gongxi Qiu arrived first!

Ah no, to be precise, it was Gong Xiqiu and her Wu Gu Totem who killed them together. Looking at the heights of these two people, Shen Tang, who was in the air, silently raised his position to be half a head ahead of them!

"If you don't come to kill me, I can handle it."

Don’t mistake a literary scholar for a courageous warrior!

Gong Xiqiu sighed and complained: "You killed Zhang Yongqing and came here directly, and didn't care about me, right? Mama, you let me down so much! What happened to stealing your limelight?"

The next second, boom!

The high priest struck the head with his staff as a warning.

Gong Xiqiu: "..."

Take a deep breath and don’t worry about it for the sake of your seniors.

Gong Xiqiu and the senior high priest of the Wudan Totem version joined forces. The two of them played with Zhang He's soldiers and horses, who had lost their leader. After breaking through the encirclement, they rushed to Chaoli Pass. During this period, Gong Xiqiu also very politely invited the elderly seniors to climb on his back. It is a clan tradition to respect the elderly and love the young. The high priest is the most virtuous and respected soul figure of the Gongxi tribe. Even if the person in front of him can only exist in the form of a brave totem, he must still be respected.

Gong Xiqiu, who wanted to betray the old man, was hit on the head with a wooden stick.

Gong Xiqiu muttered: [Do you, the high priest, have any unique hobbies? The old priest always beats me on the butt with a wooden stick. Old senior, you knock my head? What does this say? 】

The high priest of the Martial Arts Totem version ignored him.

Seeing that he was in a hurry, Gong Xiqiu comforted him: "Mama is very strong. As long as she doesn't charge head-on into the military formation, ordinary brave warriors will end up losing their lives in a fight with her..."

He is also considered experienced in many battles.

Mama was the first person he had ever seen who dared to challenge a formed military formation alone. A typical example was the Battle of Xiaocheng a few years ago. After he went back, he thought over and over again and couldn't figure it out - rushing into the military formation alone would not only be counterattacked, but also... What good can it do?

The high priest of the Martial Arts Totem version still ignored him.

Gong Xiqiu, however, became very interested in this tribesman and kept chattering until he was less than three miles away from Chaoliguan Pass when the high priest, whom Gong Xiqiu feared was mute, suddenly turned around. When he responded, Gong Xiqiu was flattered.

The next moment, the wooden stick hit his head again.

The divine power that belongs only to the high priest blooms throughout his body.

Arrive at your destination in no time.

I happened to catch that cold arrow sneak attack.

Gong Xiqiu was still wearing the clan armor at this moment, and his perception of the energy of heaven and earth had increased several times, so he would naturally not miss the cold arrow. Without thinking, he took action before Shen Tang, poured all his martial energy into his palm, and followed up with a slap. The air waves and sound waves caused by the explosion of martial energy spread in all directions with them as the center. Gongxi Qiu Hongying was flying, motionless as a mountain.

This appearance is perfect.

"If I don't care about you, your life will be hanging by a thread, then I will definitely care about you. Since I won't, I will naturally put the overall situation first." Shen Tang said this confidently, but he still didn't worry about caring, "Gong Xi Qiu , are you not injured?"

Gong Xiqiu took off his scale gauntlet and stretched out his middle finger: "Fortunately, if it had been too late, the wound would have healed."

Shen Tang: "..."

The Martial Arts Totem seemed to know her thoughts and tapped her head with the wooden staff.

Gong Xiqiu was puzzled: "Senior, what are you doing?"

Martial Arts Totem said in a cold voice: "Discourteous."

Gong Xiqiu: "..."

It turns out that the senior is not mute.

This is true. The high priest has a lot to learn. In addition to all kinds of sacred dances that please the gods, he also needs to be able to sing. The mute cannot be elected. But the other party was really indifferent. I had said so many words to him, but the other party didn't respond.

Gee, this indifferent character is different from the Gongxi clan’s style of painting.

Gong Xiqiu curled his lips and put on the scale gauntlets.

He was unhappy, so he naturally needed an outlet.

Unfortunately, Huang Lie was shot!

"So many damn things?"

After fierce fighting, Huang Lie's more than 20,000 strong shield warriors still had 14,500 left. The wall of Chaoliguan also suffered large-scale cracks in three or four places, and there were countless small-scale damages. Under normal circumstances, this kind of city wall can be knocked down with another round of concentrated attacks, but it cannot withstand the unscientific power system of this world. Morale can also be used to temporarily repair and strengthen the city wall if it breaks down.

You attack and I defend, you come and I go.

Under the city wall, the corpses of the enemy and ourselves were piled up several levels.

Judging from the morale of both sides, it is approaching a balance, slightly favoring Huang Lie's troops. After all, the combat power of the remaining 14,500 heavy shield warriors is relatively intact, and Chao Liguan is about to run out of methods: "Mama, where is Huang Lie's sixteenth-level master?"

What's the situation with high-end combat power?

Gong Xiqiu wants to arrest him to vent his anger!

Shen Tang waved the sickle on his shoulder.

The glaring head swayed from side to side.

"Here, here it is. If you have a quick hand, you will have a slow hand!"

Gong Xiqiu: "..."

Very good, the balance has tipped in your favor.

He just felt unhappy without the punching bag.

Shen Tang looked at the tireless heavy shield warriors and was very troubled: "It takes a long time to catch more than 10,000 pigs, let alone more than 10,000 living puppets with abnormal strength. I remember these heavy shield warriors. Is the poison in your body related to your Gongxi clan? Do you have any methods?"

The high priest remained silent while Gongxi Qiu opened his mouth.

"For example?"

Shen Tang: "Let their body worms explode."

"It can't self-destruct, but it can make them lose control. But if the Gu insects lose control, the host will also go berserk, and the madness will be even more lethal..." Gong Xiqiu shook his head and looked at the mysterious high priest as he spoke, "It can also Let them sleep.”

Shen Tang suddenly opened his almond-shaped eyes.

"What happens if you fall asleep?"

Gong Xiqiu said: "Being beaten back to his original shape."

Once these heavy-shield warriors lose the powerful increase brought by Gu worms, they are just ordinary people whose life span has been overdrawn.

Threatening cliff fall.

Shen Tang was ecstatic: "Then I'll bother you."

A wooden stick was stretched out in front of her. Shen Tang followed the hand holding the wooden stick and moved it along his arm towards the Martial Arts Totem, whose face was mostly covered by hoods and shadows: "Lord God, I can do it too."

Gong Xiqiu: "The high priest is more proficient in controlling poison."

He didn't know much about Gu worms, and his method of subduing them was simple and crude. He used the Gu King in his body to forcibly stun the Gu worms in the surrounding area. Although the Gu Insects on the Heavy Shield Warrior are not strong, the combination of ten thousand and forty-five Gu Insects in a tower of sand is terrifying.

If he is not careful, he risks being backlashed.

Even if they succeed, those Gu insects will only be unconscious for a short time.

It would be safer if the high priest took action.

Even the Gu King is essentially a Gu insect. Gu insects will become hostile and fight with each other when they encounter them, so Gong Xiqiu's method is a bit risky. On the other hand, the senior high priest is different. His divine power has an irresistible attraction to Gu insects.

They also know a lot of secret techniques to hypnotize Gu insects.

Using Gu insects to deal with the Gongxi tribe is just adding fuel to the fire.

Shen Tang: "..."

Unexpectedly, the nemesis of the heavy shield warrior was right next to her.

"Then I'll trouble you."

On the battlefield, something no one expected happened.

As the Martial Totem chanted strange and incomprehensible tones, countless green light particles with vitality fell like snowflakes, covering half of the battlefield. As the light particles penetrated his body, the heavy-shield warrior, who was still full of murderous intent a second ago and felt no pain, hugged his wound and screamed. The skin that was originally as hard as stone has become soft like paper. When the knife goes down, there will be blood.

The high morale suddenly stopped.

Upon seeing this, Kang Jishou immediately commanded the remaining eight giants. The remaining giants blocked their faces with their arms, facing the incoming attacks head-on. They charged into the center of the heavy-shield warriors with a brave and fearless attitude, using all their means to disrupt the formation.

at the same time--

The section of [Corpse Vine] lying on Lin Feng's shoulder slid behind Lin Feng with a sizzling sound, as if he had seen a ghost. The vine trembled slightly, as if it sensed something fearful. The other [Corpse Vine] used to make up for the cracks in the city wall are also showing their teeth...

Lin Feng was afraid that they would lose control and hurt himself.

Take action to suppress them with literary spirit.

Just as soon as she touched it, an emotion similar to "fear" spread from the "Corpse Man Vine" to Lin Feng, and she was startled.

Do plants and animals also have emotions?

Before she could think about it, she was shocked to find that the heavy shield warriors were abnormal - the speech spirits that could not do much damage before were now able to make them cry for father and mother. Not long after, he was killed by the powerful soldiers of his own side and was unable to fight back...

"Didn't you say that these living puppets won't hurt?"

I've never heard them howl before.

Lin Feng's intuition told her that this was related to the green light particles falling from the sky, and she couldn't help but reach out to catch them. Watching the light particles sink into her skin, a slightly familiar breath flowed through her meridians, instantly blending with her own literary aura...

"What a pure breath of life..."

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I "chatted" with a few netizens today. They complained that the books on the current list (specifically referring to Lu Jiji) are so cute, the list is terrible, and the website will be destroyed. Why not write about strong women such as Cyber , and also said that cyberspace does not make money?

Shiitake mushrooms are quite interesting.

The presence of books on these lists naturally shows that their audiences have spent money to subscribe. Why don’t these audiences complain on the platform? Because the granary is abundant, there are enough novels that I like to read. Who calls me when I'm full?

Only readers with a small granary and insufficient food will wonder on the platform why there are so few books they like to read.

The best solution is to support more novels that you like to read. If the author can make money, there will naturally be more people writing on this subject.

PS: Shiigugu told someone this, and the other person retorted that the author has no ideal pursuit and spends all his time writing mindless stories about wives falling in love and abusing women. The author should be responsible for his own words and not just focus on money... This rhetoric is not the same as that of capitalists. Same thing_(:з　∠)_

Ask yourself, are you willing to eat the boss’s advice?

PPS: There was also a young person who said that the literature about strong women has just developed, and the author needs to write more to become stronger... Shiigugu, a veteran of ten years in the industry, was instantly speechless. How long have Internet literature been born? How long have strong women existed? How long were they at their peak a few years ago?

PPPS: Lin Feng may become a candidate for high priest, but the idea suddenly came to him today.