The tangible resentment that was gathered up rushed into the sky like a whirlwind. Chen Xing was wrapped in the dim gale, trying his best to control the rattle. The resentment showed the phantom of constant struggle, and transformed into a huge ancient mythical beast" hideous"!
Five tails and one horn, shaped like a red leopard—the ferocious spirit struggled in the whirlwind, roaring like a rock, and the sound traveled for hundreds of miles. The moment the hideous appeared, all the corpses stopped their siege and turned to Chen Xing in the center of the battlefield.
"Take it back!" Zhou Zhen roared desperately.
However, the Rouran cavalry was not affected by the rattle, and they turned around and turned from the city to the battlefield. The pressure of Hala and Linton, who were almost captured, was relieved, so all the tribes killed them one after another and went to support Dadan Yu Xiangshu.
This resentment is too powerful... harder to control than Yin Yang Jian.
Even though Chen Xing has been familiar with all kinds of magical powers since he was a child, it is extremely difficult to deal with such powerful magical weapons.
I can't stand it anymore! The living corpses on the periphery were gradually showing signs of being out of control, and Chen Xing tried his best to wave the rattle.
There was a loud "dong" sound, and hundreds of thousands of living corpses turned with the finger of the rattle in Chen Xing's hand. Xiang Shu rode his horse towards him, and swung his sword away from the chariot Luo Feng that rushed forward.
"Shulukong?!" Che Luofeng couldn't help gasping.
Xiang Shu held an epee with one hand and blocked in front of Che Luofeng and Chen Xing.
"Che Luofeng!" Xiang Shu suddenly roared, "Explain to me clearly!"
"Xiang Shu... Xiang Shu..." After Chen Xing sacrificed to the magic weapon, his heart was severely injured, and he was gasping for breath, and he was a little unsteady.
Che Luofeng sneered, bowing his back slightly, paying attention to Xiang Shu's every move.
In front of him is Che Luofeng, and behind him is the crumbling Chen Xing. Xiang Shu was a little lost for a moment. Now is not the time to fight with Che Luofeng, he must take care of Chen Xing first. Otherwise, the Rouran cavalry will return to help later, and they will be trapped in the battle formation. At that time, the chaotic army is rushing to kill. Even if Xiang Shu has the ability to reach the sky, he will not care about Chen Xing's safety.
"Can you hold it?" Xiang Shu's eyes locked on Che Luofeng's movements. It was too difficult to take away Chen Xing and Che Luofeng at the same time.
"I'm fine." Chen Xing was panting so badly that he couldn't even hold the rattle. "You hurry up... they're back to help, don't worry about me. Hurry up! Let's go!"
The Rouran cavalry from afar came back, and kept gathering here, Che Luofeng had hatred on his face, just as he was about to pounce, Xiang Shu finally made a choice, but he abandoned the car and Luo Feng was cold and cold. Said: "Xiao Shan! Go!"
Then he dragged Chen Xing onto his horse and turned around to break through!
Xiao Shan grabbed the horse, got on it, and chased Xiang Shu away.
This action suddenly made Che Luofeng stunned, and for a moment he showed a look of bewilderment, and just watched Xiang Shu leave.
Chen Xing was carried on the horse by Xiang Shu, Xiang Shu quickly turned the horse's head, and nearly 200,000 living corpses were in a mighty state. Instead, he killed the Rouran cavalry! Chen Xing and Xiang Shu followed behind the corpse formation, followed by Tie Le, Xiongnu and other cavalrymen behind them.
Zhou Zhen never imagined that the opponent's faction would actually use his own way to return to him, and even thought that after all the laws had passed away, no one would be able to activate the magic weapon. The living corpses swarmed up and stomped on each other, and their camp was in chaos.
Zhou Zhen roared: "You can actually drive the magic weapon refined with the blood of my lord?!"
"I'm the Great Exorcist." Chen Xing said coldly.
Xiang Shu had already rode his horse to the heart of the Rouran army. As soon as they met, the big sword swept away five or six cavalry blocking the road. Chen Xing hugged Xiang Shu's waist, gasping for breath, and his heart was aching. The power of the heart lamp is actually being eroded by grievances.
"Give me the power of the heart lamp!" Xiang Shu shouted.
Chen Xing hugged Xiang Shu's waist tightly, leaned on his back, closed his eyes, and suddenly strengthened the power of the heart lamp.
Xiang Shu shook the epee and wanted to turn it into a longbow, but he didn't expect the epee to light up and change its shape again - into a six-foot light pestle. Xiang Shu was stunned for a moment, then he danced the light pestle away like a long halberd, swung left and right, and saw a light wheel swept away, and all the cavalry blocking the road were swept off their horses!
Zhou Zhen immediately showed a look of fear, instinctively feeling that the magic weapon was his nemesis, and immediately did not dare to fight, he turned around and left, but Xiang Shu Yun's true power was approaching behind him!
As soon as the pestle went down, the white light of the heart lamp actually drew a visible flame. Zhou Zhen put his martial robe on his back and touched the edge of the flame, and started to burn. At the last moment, it was about to split Zhou Zhenlian and his horse. , the flame of the heart lamp suddenly disappeared with a "hum" sound.
Chen Xing paused behind Xiang Shu's back, his hands unconsciously loosened, and a mouthful of blood soaked the leather armor on Xiang Shu's back.
Xiang Shu: "Chen Xing?!"
"Bastard!" Che Luofeng came back and roared, "Shulukong!"
The galloping horse collided fiercely, but it was Che Luofeng in heavy armor. Che Luofeng thought Xiang Shu would fight him, but he didn't expect the person he cared about the most, but he didn't even look at him. , the resentment in his heart has reached the limit, and immediately regardless of his life, he even rammed his horse and horse, holding the idea of perishing with Xiang Shu.
Chen Xing had already fainted, and he was half-hearted. He was hit by Che Luofeng. Xiang Shu immediately reached out and grabbed Chen Xing, but he was a step behind. Reinforcements from his own side rushed in. Xiang Shu and Chen Xing were at the vanguard of the battle between the two armies. Being knocked to the ground, Zhou Zhen just wanted to grab the rattle and shouted, "Che Luofeng! Magic weapon!"
The two armies collided like a tide, Chen Xing's consciousness gradually disappeared, and his eyes were pitch black.
Am I going to die? It's too soon... the time hasn't come yet.
At this moment of coma, Chen Xing was still holding the rattle tightly in his hand, subconsciously unwilling to let go, but when his consciousness became blurred, he seemed to see an extremely strange scene.
That is the world seen from the eyes of another person, the space twisted in all directions, the walls full of blood vessels, but in just a short moment, the owner of those eyes discovered him, and instantly peered into his heart, his consciousness was like bizarrely interconnected.
"Host of the heart lamp?" said a hoarse voice, "I can come here through my blood. Anyway, now in China, the only people with mana are you and me."
"Wake up!" A strange young voice said in Chen Xing's consciousness, "It's not time to give up!"
Chen Xing opened his eyes suddenly, countless scenes shattered, and the sound seemed to blast his consciousness out of a thousand miles away.
The scene was sometimes blurred, sometimes clear, the cold wind blew, a few flakes fell on his face, and a cold, iron-gloved hand squeezed his chin, causing him to raise his head slightly.
What is this place? The moment Chen Xing regained consciousness, he knew that he was being held hostage.
Surrounded by clouds and mist, it is a ridge exposing the top of the cloud, the top of Yinshan Mountain, the highest peak of Huhebash Mountain, a small open space, and two shadow generals in black armor standing in front of them, and sitting on the ground. , the disheveled and panting, embarrassed Che Luofeng.
Zhou Zhen stood to one side, staring at the rattle placed on the stone.
Chen Xing moved his wrist and found that he was bound by an icy iron chain. Tie me to such a heavy chain? Even if I don't tie me up, I can't escape.
The moment Chen Xing woke up, Che Luofeng and Zhou Zhen looked at him vigilantly.
Among the two generals in black armor, one of them wanted to lift Chen Xing up, but was stopped by the other.
Chen Xing recognized that the person who wanted to mention himself should be Sima Yue, and he could vaguely recognize it from the armor. Another one, but I don't know who it is.
The armor of this group of black-armored generals is almost identical, and they all wear helmets, covering their entire faces, making it impossible to tell them apart.
Sima Yue turned around and walked towards Zhou Zhen.
"What now?" A hoarse voice came from the armor.
This guy can actually talk? ! Chen Xing was shocked when he heard the voice.
At first, his judgment of these guys was just a living corpse that was unconscious and driven by instinct. Now it seems that it is more advanced than a living corpse. Being able to speak proves that he has his own will. Sima Lun, who had previously met in Chang'an, might just be reluctant to speak.
Zhou Zhen didn't answer, just looked at Che Luofeng, who looked at Chen Xing hatefully.
"I will hand over the army that Lord Shihai built here," Sima Yue said in a hoarse voice like a weapon rubbing against each other, "Tell me, you still have 60,000 Rouran Iron Guards, what about now?"
Another black-armored general stood beside Chen Xing and never said a word. Chen Xing turned to look at him. For some reason, he felt a little familiar. He always felt that this armor had been seen before... No, no, There are only three people I have seen. Sima Lun has been removed, Sima Yue, and the people in Longzhong Mountain...
Sima Wei!
This person is Sima Wei, King of Chu in Jin Dynasty! That is the black armored general that Chen Xing saw for the first time! There was a hurried face-to-face that night, and I couldn't see it clearly, but this guy really appeared!
Zhou Zhen was obviously a little lacking in confidence, and replied: "The Rouran Iron Army is stationed in Yinshan by us, and Shulukong will definitely come to rescue this kid. At that time, we will be in the dark, and they will be in the light..."
"You're always talking about soldiers on paper," the black-armored general Sima Yue sneered, "I thought I expected the enemy to take the lead, but I was caught off guard."
"I didn't expect this kid to actually use a sly drum." Zhou Zhen walked towards Chen Xing, but the two black armored generals blocked Chen Xing's body, preventing him from approaching.
Sima Yue replied, "Zhou Zhen, the army of 200,000 soldiers has been handed over to you. Can you and your companions still be able to capture Shu Lukong alive?"
Chen Xing looked out from between the leg armors of the two generals and saw Che Luofeng's ferocious and angry eyes.
Che Luofeng suddenly said, "I have a solution."
"We can kill this kid," said Che Luofeng in a low voice, "and then hang his body here, when Shulukong sees it, there will be chaos. Take advantage of it..."
"Idiot!" Sima Yue said coldly, "I think you are the most damnable!"
Sima Yue drew his sword, Zhou Zhen immediately stopped in front of Che Luofeng, and said solemnly, "General!"
Infighting, infighting... Although I don't know the specifics, Chen Xing can roughly speculate that most of these people are sent by Shihai, but I don't know whether the so-called "My Lord" is Chiyou or Shihai, it doesn't matter —Perhaps over the years, Shihai has made sufficient arrangements in the north, resurrected 200,000 living corpses, and then handed them over to Commander Sima Yue.
Now Zhou Zhen has taken over the command of the army, plus 60,000 Rouran cavalry, want to go all out and capture Longcheng, but at the last moment, Chen Xing gets the rattle and kills a wave. Now the army is exhausted, two The black armored generals should be very dissatisfied.
Infighting. You keep fighting! do not stop! Chen Xing was full of expectations.
Sima Yue said solemnly, "Get out of the way."
"King," Zhou Zhen also said coldly, "This is Lord Shihai's order."
"Shihai didn't tell you to be involved with the Rouran people again," Sima Yue said, "Since you have belonged to my lord in the first life and the last life after death, you must forget your identity. If you are obsessed, this king doesn't mind disposing of him for you."
Zhou Zhen took a deep breath, Sima Yue retracted his sword, summoned a group of crows, jumped off the cliff, and disappeared.
Zhou Zhen glanced at Che Luofeng. Che Luofeng looked extremely complicated. Zhou Zhen said, "I'm going to set up an ambush and ambush Shulukong. How about catching it alive?"
Che Luofeng was silent for a while, and finally said: "If you can't catch it alive, just kill it and bring the body back, the same is true."
"It's long overdue," Zhou Zhen said. "I said that before, there's not so much to do, if it wasn't for your intercession..."
"I was wrong!" Che Luofeng said, "I was wrong!"
Zhou Zhen turned around, jumped off the cliff, and disappeared.
The top of the mountain was quiet again, leaving Sima Wei, Chen Xing, and Che Luofeng. Che Luofeng sat by himself, and lowered his head to wipe the bowstring of a bow with rosin.
Chen Xing knew that Xiang Shu must have tried his best to save him now, and he might have led the army to surround the mountain. However, the Sixteen Hu cavalry were good at fighting on the plains and were not afraid of charging, but they were incapable of fighting in the mountains.
There is fine snow floating on the top of the platform, which covers an area of less than ten feet, and there are several stone pillars around it. It is not known which family sacrifices to the sky. Chen Xing moved the iron chain and made a sound, thinking of how to find a way. escape.
Sima Wei, who was standing beside him, turned his head slightly and looked at Chen Xing.
Why isn't this guy talking? Chen Xing thought to himself, maybe he could come up with some tricks to find out the details of Shihai's group... What was the scene that he saw when he was in a coma? Who was the young voice who spoke to him in the dream
Chen Xing dragged the chain and moved to and fro, making a small sound. Che Luofeng stopped and looked at him.
Chen Xing did not move.
Che Luofeng looked at Chen Xing and said coldly, "Do you know how Rouran tortured prisoners of war?"
Chen Xing replied: "I don't know, but in the past few days, I have seen how the Rouran people tortured their own people."
This sentence suddenly stabbed Che Luofeng's heart, and Che Luofeng changed his face and said coldly: "Han dog, what do you know? You bastards..."
Suddenly standing aside, the silent Sima Wei turned around and drew his sword. Che Luofeng had forgotten that the corpse was from the Jin court royal family before he died, and immediately got up subconsciously and stepped back.
Sima Wei drew out his sword, and Che Luofeng hurriedly resisted, but the sword was as fast as lightning, and it was placed on the neck of Che Luofeng!
Chen Xing forgot to watch the excitement, and when he saw such a move, he couldn't help cheering in his heart. He was not familiar with martial arts and had been following Xiang Shu for a long time, but he could roughly see that this move blocked the opponent's way of dodging and blocking, and it was extremely difficult. high.
Che Luofeng didn't dare to say any more, and Sima Wei withdrew his sword, as if nothing had happened.
Chen Xing glanced at Sima Wei, so he was not afraid of Che Luofeng.
"Have you all drank the blood of the Demon God?" Chen Xing thought for a while and said, "How did Zhou Zhen fool you? After drinking his medicine, he can lead his clan to eternal life?"
Chen Xing observed Che Luofeng, and saw that his face was a little wrong. Most of the Rouran Iron Cavalry who participated in the war had this kind of dark complexion, and compared to Zhou Zhen, who had been dead for a long time. Gray, with a little difference.
Che Luofeng's body was slowly changing, but he didn't know if he could feel the pain.
"Eternal life?" Che Luofeng smiled contemptuously, "I just want to avenge Zhou Zhen. Now that Zhou Zhen is alive, what could be more important to me? Han... but you, the time of death is approaching ."
Zhou Zhen was tall, with decent facial features, both Han and Rouran blood. Judging from his appearance after death, he was probably a majestic and beautiful man before his death, and his style was different from Xiang Shu's.
Chen Xing knew that Che Luofeng and Zhou Zhen, who were alive, were lovers, but he always felt that Che Luofeng still seemed to like Xiang Shu, but he didn't know that he liked Zhou Zhen first, and only after Zhou Zhen died did he empathize with Xiang. As for the description; it is better to like Xiangshu first, and then to be with Zhou Zhen.
Or these two men, Che Luofeng has always liked.
"I just have a question that I'm curious about," Chen Xing asked tentatively, "Che Luofeng, do you still like Xiang Shu? Saying that Zhou Zhen is already dead, can he still be hardened?"
Chen Xing just wanted to talk and talk about Che Luofeng's words, but he didn't expect Che Luofeng to roar, he couldn't help but get up and beat Chen Xing, but Sima Wei turned around a little to prevent Che Luofeng from approaching.
Che Luofeng glared angrily, wondering if the medicinal power made him extremely irritable.
"Okay," Chen Xing said hurriedly, "don't mention this."
To resurrect the dead in this way, Chen Xing always felt that it was against the way of heaven. If the spear can be regarded as a "race", then the sprite should be the most peculiar race. They should not be able to reproduce on their own like other species in the demon clan.
"How long has Zhou Zhen been resurrected?" Chen Xing asked again, "When did you meet him?"
Che Luofeng didn't answer, Chen Xing said honestly: "Let's play a game? I'll answer you a question, how about you lick the chain that is holding me?"
Chen Xing just wanted to make fun of him, the chain was frozen stiff, and the tongue would stick when licking it, which just solved the opponent. Of course Che Luofeng wouldn't be fooled, and mocked: "Are you sick? Think I'm a three-year-old child?"
"Then you answer me a question, and I will answer yours." Chen Xing suggested.
Che Luofeng finally said, "You're an exorcist, aren't you? You're here for the dick, but I really thought you were a doctor. You're going to die soon, don't you know? Take it back to the Magic Palace, and you will be refined into a sacrifice. You will die soon, and there are still so many questions?"
Chen Xing inadvertently got the first key information "Magic Palace", and replied casually: "Chao Wendaoxi can die, even if he is about to die, he still wants to satisfy his curiosity, can't you?"
Che Luofeng then put down the bow, turned to face Chen Xing, looked at him, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Just ask, little bastard."
When Chen Xing first saw Che Luofeng, he thought he was very good-looking, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but his facial features had a faint evil spirit, which was a pity.
"Where did you get your weapon?" Chen Xing was afraid that Shihai had handed over some kind of magic weapon like a rattle to them. If that was the case, he would be afraid that Xiang Shu would not be able to deal with it later when he came to save him.
"The token that Shulukong gave me when we made an amicable relationship with me," Che Luofeng replied indifferently, "I will use this bow to kill you in front of him later. It's your turn, answer What is the relationship between me, you and Shulukong?"