Back Off, Let Me Come

Gong Xiqiu waved his halberd and yelled: "Get away, Shixiang!"

Now he just wants to kill Wen Da's martial spirit incarnation. He has no interest in Gong Cheng at all, and he also feels resentful that good things have been disturbed by the other party. In anger, the majestic aura full of life gathered on the halberd, and he swung the air blade with all his strength, gaining even more power.

Gong Cheng had a brief encounter with Gong Xiqiu last time and had a preliminary understanding of the latter's fighting style and strength. However, this time when they faced off again, he was surprised to find that his opponent's aura had changed. If Gong Xiqiu's original aura was as cold as a snake showing its fangs, now it is the thick and steady earth. The two auras clashed, and Gong Xiqiu was not forced to retreat as expected, but his figure only swayed slightly.

How long has it been since the last fight?

Even if Gong Xiqiu made successive breakthroughs during this period, it would be difficult for him to be on par with him. It can be seen that the key to the problem lies in the [Five Virtues of Generals] and the auxiliary blessing of the high priest of the Gongxi tribe. The armor on Gong Xiqiu is also somewhat special.

The scales of the martial armor squirmed and breathed like living creatures.

Although this amplitude is very small and difficult for ordinary people to observe and capture with the naked eye, it is impossible for Gong Cheng's eyesight to miss it - this alone can remove 10% of the force exerted by Gong Cheng!

"Mr. Gongxi, this is not possible." Gong Cheng's tone was still calm. It was impossible to tell that he was on the battlefield at this moment. The enemy opposite was Gongxi Qiu. "One on one, fair."

Gong Cheng refused to let go. It was really impossible for Gong Xiqiu to break through his blockade in the short term. He could only stay in the sky and stare at the ground. Another attempt to break through was intercepted by Gong Cheng. Gong Xiqiu was forced to retreat in the opposite direction, and his anger soared. Gong Xiqiu's temper was not good, and he went his own way under the tent of his enemy Tang Guo. Gong Cheng's repeated obstruction behavior completely stepped on his minefield.

The eyes behind the visor narrowed, flashing with a dangerous coldness, and he gritted his teeth: "Gong Yunchi, I see that you are really impatient! If so, I will tear you alive——"

After the words fell, the human pupils stood up strangely.

At this moment, the Martial Totem that was entangled with the ice dragon let out the roar of an unknown monster. The roar shot straight into the sky, and the sonic boom centered on it spread in all directions. The nearest ice dragon didn't even have time to react, and exploded into ice mist with several bangs!

The ice dragon that was slightly farther away suffered a huge impact. The internal cracks in the crystal clear ice and snow dragon body spread. With the clicking sounds one after another, stumps and broken arms continued to fall from the sky. The ones farthest away were also the ones least affected. They were forced to stay away due to the impact of the air waves. The number of ice dragons was very impressive, and their size was so huge that their formation was disrupted.

The giant python merged into a ball of dark green light and shot toward Gong Xiqiu.

Gong Cheng saw this scene and vaguely guessed something.

"This is impossible--"

It's too late to stop him!

Gong Cheng gritted his teeth and poured all his martial energy into it. The brilliance burst out like a blazing sun across the sky, and the direction was exactly where Gong Xiqiu was. But as soon as his killing move arrived, all the force was blocked by an unshakable mountain. Instead, he was shocked by the opposite force so that his jaws were torn apart, the martial energy in his meridians was stagnant, and his aura was in chaos.

The moonlight above the head was blocked by a huge object.

Chu Jie was so shocked that he subconsciously stepped forward.

"Gong Xiqiu, this is——"

You can still vaguely hear the gasps of some soldiers.

Without him, Gong Xiqiu would not be seen in the sky!

There was only one giant python that looked like an ancient beast.

This giant python has a pair of curved horns on its head, whiskers on its tail, and sharp feet on its belly. At first glance, it looks very similar to Gong Xiqiu's Wu Gu Totem, but there are obvious differences between the two - for example, the horns of this giant python are more like the legendary dragon horns, and its body is three to four sizes larger than the Wu Gu Totem. It is covered with dark green scales with a metallic luster. These scales are so smooth that they can reflect Gong Cheng's unhappy expression, and there are faint traces of gold on the edges of the scales.

The python's head is bigger than a house.

A pair of vertical pupils looked at Gong Cheng with anger.

At the pass below, Chu Jie murmured: "Wait a minute, isn't this Gong Xiqiu only a seventeenth-class chariot commander?"

Qi Shan tried his best to suppress the out-of-control nerves at the corner of his mouth.

Said: "What is 'talent'?"

What would other brave warriors think when these words spread?

A brave warrior is different from others. In the words of the Lord, a brave warrior is a profession that allows you to gain experience by upgrading and defeating monsters.

The first few levels are benefits for newcomers.

Even if you don't have enough talent, as long as you are willing to endure hardships, live long enough, and are not afraid of boredom, and keep practicing, and practice three-nine in the winter and three days in the summer, you can slowly improve even if your talent is not enough.

The middle level belongs to the European Emperor and the Kryptonian. Ou Huang is lucky enough, and with a flash of inspiration, he may be able to break through the bottleneck that has been troubled for many years. Krypton Man just keeps smashing his martial luck, lives long enough, and has enough military exploits, and can achieve it before his death.

Looking at these levels alone is not enough.

The further you get to the back, the more difficult it becomes to break through!

You have liver, you have krypton, and you have to be lucky.

Five years ago, Gong Xiqiu was a sixteenth-level great master. It takes five years to be promoted to a great realm, from a sixteenth-level superior to a seventeenth-level chariot commander. This speed is terrifying for anyone.

In addition to having the fictitious title of general in Kang State - he himself only found out about this a while ago - Gong Xiqiu had not led an army or fought in any war in the past few years since he was looking for his brother.

The martial arts allotment is the basic salary.

In other words, this great realm depends entirely on his own liver.

I dare not think about how talented he must be to be a monster to do this. Gong Xiqiu does not need to be a hundred years old, or even fifty years old. There is no suspense about being promoted to the 20th level of Chehou!

Jimo Qiu joined the chat at this time: "It's okay."

Neither Qi Shan nor Chu Jie cared about the battle situation in heaven.

They all looked at him: "Is this just okay?"

Jimo Qiu was seen as a little guilty by the two, and the education he received since childhood did not encourage him to lie, but as an elder brother, he always had to speak up for his younger brother: "Although he only enjoys five points of family fortune, A Nian's mind was trapped by the hatred of genocide in his early years. , in order to confuse the enemy, you can’t show too much, and it’s understandable that your cultivation progress is slow... It’ll be fine if the knot in your heart is resolved, so, it’s okay.”

Qishan: "..."

Chu Jie: "..."

Does Jimo Qiu mean by this - if Gongxi Qiu hadn't been too undisciplined and deceived in his mind for more than ten years after his clan was exterminated, would his current level of cultivation be even higher?

Qi Shan keenly noticed a word mentioned by Jimo Qiu.

"You said, five points of clan luck?"

Jimo Qiu said: "Yes, the other four points are with me."

These ethnic fortunes are shaped by the incense gained from worshiping gods for hundreds of years, and their relationship is similar to the relationship between people's hearts and national fortunes. However, there are too few members of the Gongxi clan, and not everyone in the clan can be firm in their faith - this is a magical clan whose high priest can produce a rebel - therefore, the clan's luck is slowly accumulating.

But I can’t bear to save for a long time, and I can’t get in or out.

Overall, it is still very impressive.

Chu Jie added the numbers and was curious: "Gongxi Qiu has five points of clan luck, you have four points of clan luck, where is the remaining one?"

Jimo Qiu closed his eyes and felt where his family's destiny was.

Answer all questions: "A Nian also raised some private soldiers before. These private soldiers were also classified as the armed forces of the clan, and naturally they can also share part of the clan's fortune. It's just that there are many of them, so the distribution is not very obvious, but It will also benefit you throughout your life.”

Chu Jie remembered that there was indeed such a private army.

Xun Ding and Yang Ying, whom he was familiar with, were also generals of Gongxi Qiu's private army. However, due to the need to stabilize the situation in Kang State, both Gongxi Qiu's private soldiers and other military generals' private armed forces were changed. "Disintegration" - the apparent reason is to keep the armed forces strong, old soldiers are retired, and soldiers with disabilities are also arranged for other stable livelihoods.

Reducing military power will naturally lead to criticism and resistance.

For this reason, the Lord also focused on improving the treatment of military generals. The core was to allocate more martial arts luck to appease the dissatisfaction of the military generals group. Because the overall advantages outweighed the disadvantages, the military commanders in North Korea and China had little objection, and the occasional objections were suppressed without causing a big splash.

This shows the importance of military luck to generals!

Yang Ying and the others were able to receive double portions!

"But - even so, as the commander of a seventeenth-level chariot, this is not normal." Looking at the giant python in the sky, Chu Jie added some doubts in his heart and expressed his doubts, "This level of integration , you have to wait at least eighteen levels of concubine chief."

Jimoqiu's answer was unexpected.

He said: "God likes Anian very much. Children who are favored by God will always be a little different from ordinary people."

Chu Jie: "..."

Qishan: "..."

Neither of them knew what to say about this answer.

What does it mean to be liked by "gods"?

Chu Jie's face was full of dissatisfaction.

He was also a courageous martial artist, following the same martial arts path as Gong Xiqiu. When he turned around and saw that his competitors on the same track had privileges because of the "god's" favor, he felt absurd in his heart.

Jimo Qiu thought this was normal. In order to make it easier for him to understand, he gave an irrefutable example: "Marshal, both Qi Zhongshu and Chu Shangshu are scribes. Which one do you prefer?"

The innocent Qi Shan was shot: "..."

Chu Jie's expression froze: "This, this is different."

Jimo Qiu asked: "What's the difference between this? Although it is said that 'heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs', all living things are equal and only have one life, but upon closer inspection, different races are different from the beginning. Human beings are the primates of all things. , the food they eat is chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep, the houses they live in are made of grass, trees and mud bricks, and even the protective clothing they wear are made of grass, trees or silk. People take all things to feed themselves. Compared with other people, how can it not be God’s preference? ? People are also different, some are as humble as grass, some are as precious as treasures, some live in poverty, and some spend money like dirt - I ask, isn't this God's preference?"

Chu Jie: "..."

For a while, I couldn't say anything to refute.

He hesitated: "But that's 'god'..."

Jimo Qiu: "This is probably because the Gongxi clan has been worshiping? After all, it has been worshiping for hundreds of years. It is normal to be a little biased. How about the marshal also try to join our clan? If you don't want to join the clan, please get a statue of the god. It’s okay to go back and offer it.”

He looked at Chu Jie sincerely.

Chu Jie: "..."

Have you been preached?

His facial muscles twitched and he rejected Jimo Qiu's proposal. Even if the other party said that he could give him a wooden statue carved by himself for free without charging him any money, Chu Jie would not agree.

Chu Jie had never even bothered to step into a temple in his life. He didn't even bother to bend down and worship the gods and Buddhas that were familiar to the public, let alone the unknown evil god of the Gongxi clan. If this is really a capable god, how many followers has Jimo Qiu developed over the years?

This question for believers is indeed a bit embarrassing.

Chu Jie was not interested, but Qi Shan gave him face.

"Can we still invite a god statue?"

Jimo Qiu took out a palm-sized wooden statue from his sleeve robe.

The wood is the best, and the carving is top-notch. The wooden statue is exactly the same as the female shadow behind Jimo Qiu. The bamboo hat of the wooden statue, the coffin carried on the back, and the sword held in the hand are all detachable. The only pity is that the wooden statue has no facial features carved. Qi Shan put the small wooden statue into his sleeve.

"Why not sculpt your facial features?"

Jimo Qiu: "Don't face the gods directly."

Qi Shan did not comment on this.

You can actually hear Chu Jie complaining about how this god has many rules.

At the same time, a wave of air that was comparable to a hurricane suddenly erupted in the sky. Even if there were national barriers to resist it, it would make people almost unable to stand. Chu Jie transformed into a martial armor and prayed for good to raise a literary barrier, which calmed the storm. Looking up again, in addition to the giant python transformed by Gong Xiqiu, there was also a slightly smaller horned eagle in the sky.

The feathers of this horned eagle are hard and have a cold sheen unique to metal. Once its wings are spread out, they can cover the sky and the moon. Two more wings can cause the earth to shake and the mountains to shake, causing hurricanes to flood and wreak havoc.

Chu Jie looked solemn: "Eighteenth-level concubine!"

Gong Cheng's age and cultivation level are even more terrifying.

However, considering that the person who received the "Enlightenment" was a rare twenty-level Chehou in the world, such an achievement is not too shocking. Qishan's voice was cold: "His aura is very stable, at least he is close to a breakthrough state."

Gong Cheng was able to absorb the [Enlightenment] of twenty-level Chehou to this extent. This person’s talent cannot be underestimated: “If we let him live, he will definitely reach the top in less than twenty years!”

It's no problem for one person to guard a level alone.

"It's a pity that it's hard to kill." Chu Jie regretted. Gong Xiqiu was able to force Gong Cheng to use his full strength only with various increases. Fortunately, Yun Da and Gong Cheng did not bring a scribe with them when they went out to fight. If Gong Cheng had a similar configuration around him, Gong Xi Qiu would definitely lose.

Qishan said: "It doesn't mean there won't be opportunities in the future."

Gong Cheng and Werder came here to test and suppress their own momentum. Although this move is risky, once successful, the benefits will be huge.

If we don't succeed tonight, the Northern Desert army will press heavily on the border.

Chu Jie suddenly remembered Shen Tang, who had been silent.

"What's going on over there, Lord?"

Qishan said: "It's pretty good."

He answered like this, but doubts arose in his heart.

Even if Wen Da falls to the ground and steps into Jimo Qiu's home court, he is still the incarnation of the 20th grade Chehou, and the Lord is not even injured when he fights against this person? Pray for good deeds and be aware of the whole body.

There really wasn’t any unusual pain.

Qi Shan suppressed the worries in his heart and focused his gaze on the huge "tumor" outside the pass. Yunda was swallowed up, while the surrounding trees were still scrambling to swarm toward the "tumor", layer upon layer. At first glance it looks like an ant nest, but it also looks like an animal's heart - from time to time there is an ominous scarlet color inside that penetrates weak spots, rising and falling as if the heart is relaxing and contracting.

Chu Jie looked at Qishan who was intact.

"No injuries at all?"

Qishan frowned: "No."

The tone was a little uneasy and unhappy.

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Qi Shan: My lord is fighting, how can I not get hurt?