I have an eternal eye

The snow is flying and the wind is freezing.

Above the wilderness, there is endless expanse.

"drive!"

Horse hooves broke through the snow, flags fluttered, and a large group of cavalry galloped on the official road.

They were wearing silver armor, with red cloaks flying behind their backs. Although their faces were purple from the cold, their eyes were still tough. They were obviously elites in the army.

In the center of the team, guerrilla general Fu Huaiyi touched the brocade box behind his back from time to time, worried that it would be lost.

He is the son of a general, and his ancestors have also been prosperous. He was unable to achieve high or low positions in Yujing City, and he made a living among the imperial guards.

Originally, he thought that this trip was just to simply bring back the treasures, but he often took on such tasks. King Huaizhou was also very happy and did not make things difficult.

However, what he saw along the way frightened him.

Sleeping in a ruined temple in the mountains, the wind is blowing hard at night, and there are shadows in the woods, and I don't know what is peeping...

Passing by a barren grave, a thick fog suddenly arose, and a figure of a woman in red was wandering around. Several soldiers were confused, and they rode their horses into the thick fog and disappeared...

In the dilapidated mountain village, there was constant thunder in the winter night. When I woke up the next day, the gecko as big as a wolfdog had been turned into charcoal on the old tree, and the stench hit my nostrils...

Fortunately, the sword in this box became more and more magical. It often issued warnings and even unsheathed itself to scare away evil spirits, allowing them to return to the capital safely.

Even so, more than a dozen people died.

Fu Huaiyi touched the brocade box behind him again, looked into the distance and said, "Brothers, hold on a little longer, we'll be there soon!"

When all the soldiers heard this, they were all excited.

This journey is really difficult.

Buzz!

At this moment, the sword in the box rang.

"alert!"

Fu Huaiyi got excited and gave an order loudly.

All the soldiers immediately gathered their horses into a group, bent their bows and set arrows, and looked in all directions.

The wind and snow howled, and the wilderness was silent.

However, no one dared to be careless. Baodao warned several times on the road, and nothing happened without incident.

call!

At some point, the wind noise around me became louder, the flying snow mixed with the thick fog, and the vision was blurred.

Fu Huaiyi couldn't help but curse angrily, "Mom, why are there these things when we are so close to the capital..."

Before he finished speaking, he remembered the sound in the wind and snow.

"Is someone playing music again?"

"Well, it seems to be the erhu..."

"Why do I want to cry..."

The soldiers listened carefully. Some couldn't help crying, while others' eyes gradually became dull.

Clang!

The sound of a knife in the box woke everyone up.

"Be careful, don't be fooled!"

Fu Huaiyi roared loudly and gritted his teeth: "Don't waste time, let's break through, and shoot everyone who moves to death with random arrows!"

"Here!"

With an order, the cavalry rode again.

Buzz!

A strange sound rang out again in the thick fog ahead.

"Fire the arrow!"

Whoosh!

Random arrows flew into the thick fog, and the strange sounds did not stop.

Suddenly, a large number of poisonous bees, each as big as a thumb, flew out of the thick fog and rushed into the cavalry team instantly.

ah!

There were screams one after another.

The soldiers felt a buzz in front of their eyes and flapped randomly, but they could not escape the poisonous bees.

The sting of this venomous bee is extremely cruel. When it touches it, it will immediately swell up and black blood will flow out.

Many people were dizzy, their lips turned purple, and they fell off their horses, screaming and making no movement.

Not only that, dozens of people, both men and women, both monks and laymen rushed out of the thick fog.

Some of them breathed poisonous smoke, and the soldiers they touched immediately screamed and screamed, and their skin squeaked...

Some threw flying knives. The knives were filled with sinister energy. They turned in the air and slashed across the necks of the soldiers...

Some were as strong as wild beasts. They pounced on the soldiers and bit their throats frantically...

Within a moment, only the guerrilla general Fu Huaiyi was left alive. He endured the severe pain of bee venom on his face, took a few steps back, drew his bow and fired.

call out!

The arrow flew out and was knocked away by a square-faced Confucian scholar with a fan. He said coldly: "Hand over the thing and I'll let you die happily."

"thing…"

Fu Huaiyi immediately knew what he was talking about and begged: "I'll give you my stuff, please spare my life."

As he spoke, he removed the knife case from his back.

Suddenly, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, he opened the box directly, pulled out a scimitar from inside, and shouted, "Hey, the demon will die!"

This scimitar is obviously in the style of the Western Regions, with a scorpion tail on the handle. It is still shining with gold despite its age.

Fu Huaiyi knew that even if he handed over the sword, he would not be able to escape death, so he might as well give it a try and hope in the power of the sword.

However, he yelled and danced for a long time, but the sword did not move at all.

"Hahaha!"

When people around saw it, they burst into laughter.

Xu Lingxu and Wu Laosi, a hunchbacked old man in black, also slowly walked out of the thick fog.

Xu Lingxu frowned, "What are you talking to him about? Just grab your things and leave!"

When Fu Huaiyi heard this, he suddenly felt desperate.

Click!

At this moment, the golden scorpion tail on the handle of the knife suddenly snapped, piercing his wrist, and blood immediately flowed out.

Fu Huaiyi was shocked, but the knife seemed to be in his hand and he couldn't shake it off.

Not only that, a numbness also began to spread from his arms, and soon his body became unable to move.

At the same time, murmuring sounded from a distance.

Whoosh whoosh!

Firemen fell from the sky one after another, densely packed, like meteors and fire showers.

"Be careful, retreat!"

Xu Lingxu's pupils shrank and he ordered loudly.

However, it was already too late.

These firemen were extremely fast, and among the seventy-two demons, several of them were hit, their whole bodies burned, and they were rolling on the ground screaming.

Fortunately, they were originally green forest masters. They joined the Slaughter Cult and acquired magical powers. Most of them were lucky enough to escape.

But the fire-traveling magic of the Fire Sect is very spiritual. If it misses a hit, it will scatter quickly, chasing like maggots on the tarsus.

This is how a battle between spells works. They are both mortal bodies. If they touch each other, they will die. As long as they are ambushed by a sneak attack, they will be at a disadvantage.

"The news has been leaked, grab the things and leave!"

Xu Lingxu was so angry that he waved the black flag in his hand, scattering all the firemen along the way, and rushed towards the guerrilla general Fu Huaiyi.

Most of the ordinary followers of the Killing Sect were slaughtered by Zhang Biao in the Li Mansion, and the Seventy-Two Evil Dead killed and injured many people here again.

A punishment is unavoidable. If he can't even grab the sword, his life may not be saved given the leader's crazy temperament.

Fu Huaiyi's current state is also a bit strange.

Holding a sword in his hand, blood dripping from his wrist, he lowered his head and remained motionless.

Just when Xu Lingxu and the Seventy-Two Shas were approaching, he suddenly raised his head, his muscles all twitched and twisted, his eyes were dull and emitted a faint golden light.

His face was cold and inhuman.

"God beats?!"

Xu Lingxu was startled and quickly retreated.

He had heard from the leader of the Slaughter Cult that this situation was caused by the possession of secular gods, and the trembling of the muscles all over the body was a manifestation of the passage of the orifices.

Although he was bound to suffer a serious illness later on, with the blessing of divine power at this time, his combat power was doubled.

Although he is not afraid, the Fire Luo Sect is hiding in the dark at the moment. If they are attacked by surprise, they will die.

There are several Seventy-Two Evils, but they don’t know how powerful they are.

The man who was spitting poisonous smoke just now had his chest bulging and suddenly sprayed out green poisonous smoke, covering Fu Huaiyi's whole body.

Clang!

The roar of the dragon sounded, and Fu Huaiyi had rushed out of the poisonous smoke. There was no trace of wounds on his body. He was holding a scimitar and jumping like an animal. His speed was astonishing, and he slashed several times.

For a moment, heads were flying everywhere.

"The wind is tight, pull!"

Everyone in the Killing Sect also reacted, knowing that nothing could be done today, so they quickly rushed into the thick fog and disappeared.

Fu Huaiyi did not pursue him, he just stood there holding a machete and twisting his head, looking a little weird.

Not long after, the thick fog dispersed.

In the open space far away from the official road, a raging fire has been ignited. Dozens of Huoluo Sect Hu monks are sitting around to worship, all of them look pale, obviously they have consumed a lot.

The leader is none other than Arod.

He led several people forward and carefully removed the sword from Fu Huaiyi's hand, who immediately collapsed to the ground.

Arod shook his head and said: "Carry this general away, he will be the protector saint from now on."

An older monk Hu next to him shook his head and said, "I didn't expect that the Slaughter Cult would really come to rob the knife. If Tai Sui hadn't warned him, the consequences would have been disastrous."

"This time I have offended the Slaughter Cult. Even Li Guiren belongs to them. It is better to report it to the Emperor of Liang as soon as possible."

Arod shook his head and said, "It's not that simple."

"The old lion is the most suspicious. Our Huoluo Sect is very powerful in Yuzhen Mansion. The emperor also asked the Six Gates and the Forbidden Army to participate in this sacred feast ceremony, just to check and balance."

"We cannot expose this matter!"

After that, he looked at the sky and said, "It's almost noon. Send a signal and ask Jingzhao Mansion to send someone to collect the body..."

…………

In a trance, Zhang Biao faintly woke up.

Just like last time, the Nuo noodles contained a lot of information. With his way of doing things, most of them would be in a coma for a long time.

After leaving the secret room, it was already bright.

"It's already noon..."

Zhang Biao muttered, turned around and went back, meditating in the hall for a while before fully recovering.

He tried it again last night. After taking the Qi and Blood Decoction, the Yang Fire Erysipelas increased again. Naturally, he did not dare to use it anymore and could only meditate to rest his mind.

When he was full of energy, he took out the Nuo mask and looked at it carefully, his eyes full of surprise.

The power of Wei Suiyi's magic is really powerful.

Their magic techniques are all divine magic, but they do not believe in gods, but specialize in dealing with secular gods.

Divine magic: divine food.

He once overheard Hu Luo Cultist Arod saying, but what he meant was that it was a gift from the gods, and being entrusted with a lineage of divine food meant hunting the gods.

Refining the divine body into pills to strengthen oneself.

Seize the incense from the gods and store the divine power.

This is a set of techniques specifically used to deal with the remnants of secular gods, similar to the Xiangliang lineage, which uses the bodies of ghosts and gods as medicine fields.

The function of Nuo Mian Wei Sui is to detect traces of secular gods and absorb and store the divine power of incense.

Divine magic: God control.

As the name suggests, the technique is a technique to capture secular gods and serve as slave helpers. It requires snatching sacrificial weapons and refining control magic weapons.

It looks quite powerful, but just like the method of controlling spiritual beasts, if the opponent's strength is higher than your own, there will be a risk of backlash.

Divine Art: Forbidden God is the art of forbidding secular gods.

Divine spells: God curses are spells used to deal with gods.

These three magical arts all consume the divine power stored in Nuo Noodles.

Mr. Lu Xianggong was suppressed by the Forbidden Divine Art. He did not break the seal until all the divine power in Nuo Mian was exhausted.

For the time being, he cannot practice the divine art of the lineage, unless he kills a secular god and then uses Nuo Noodles to seize its incense power.

Even so, the knowledge contained in it will allow him to deal with the Secular God Sect more calmly in the future.

Also, I wonder if the weird fleshy Buddha body in the tunnel can be used to make elixirs...

Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, Zhang Biao took out the Nuo facial beam from his arms and slowly put it on his head.

Immediately afterwards, he covered it with Nuo noodles, smeared it with blood, and continuously injected true energy.

As the energy was consumed, something strange happened.

The two Nuo surfaces, which seemed to be made of bronze, slowly stretched out filaments, constantly twisting and intertwining.

The area around the Nuo surface gradually expanded, as if there was only the front half of a general's helmet, and the ferocious Nuo surface gradually became thinner.

After a long time, this change slowly disappeared.

Zhang Biao squeezed the yin and yang seal with his hand to circulate his true energy.

Wow!

Nuo's face was followed and turned into a beam...