But he did not retreat but advanced, using his hands if he had no spear.
In the blood, the muscles in his arms bulged, his right hand suddenly swelled up, and his fingers like a knife pierced into the chest of a Dou general.
His already weakened internal energy exploded, but this time his attack only caused General Dou to tremble violently and cracks appeared on his body surface. General Dou took the opportunity to grab his right hand which had sunk into his chest, and he was unable to break free for a while.
"Exhausted..."
Qiumu gasped violently and gave up struggling.
The 109-year-old Qiao Mu killed thirty bean soldiers and died at the hands of a bean general.
At the age of 141, Qiao Mu had broken through to the Spirit Refining Stage, and his Pure Yang Wuji Gong had also made some breakthroughs, becoming much stronger than when he was 109 years old, enough to kill fifty Bean Generals in one breath, but even so, he was exhausted.
As for the Heaven-Cutting Sword Technique learned from the Exiled Sword Immortal
Sorry, my qualifications are limited and I haven’t mastered it yet.
Before he died this time, he suddenly remembered the praise Captain Hai had just given him.
"Both the Qiao family and their sons are heroes?"
"You are the real heroes, and I am just an actor who does it out of interest."
As for now... let this movie star who has played many death scenes have his final curtain call.
He still had some things to do, but he was exhausted.
Only fifty bean generals were killed, leaving two hundred and fifty... and the stranger hiding in the dark behind them.
"Please, future me."
There were violent sounds of breaking wind coming from all directions, and more than ten weapons from the surrounding bean generals fell towards him.
Chauresen, died at the age of 141.
...
Evaluation of this death: B (He led the troops and died of exhaustion, with his father and son together and their family intact)
Lifespan lost due to death: 16 (8*2) years
Remaining revives this week: 4/5
Current age: 157
Qi and blood: 29%
Skills: Slightly
Heaven-slaying Sword Technique (Kill Me, Proficient)
Flesh and Blood Transformation (Minor Achievement)
I opened my eyes and realized that another sixteen years had passed so quickly that it seemed like a dream.
During these sixteen years, Qiao Mu mainly studied two kinds of martial arts, namely the Heaven-cutting Sword-drawing Technique of the Exiled Immortal Sword, and the Thousand Changes of Flesh and Blood.
The Sword Exiled Immortal's Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique actually only has one move.
This is a strange sword technique for refining the soul. The movements of the technique are not important. The first level was named "Kill Me" by the Exiled Sword Immortal.
Kill me first, then kill the sky.
This realm studies how to exert all one's strength in a single move and explode to the extreme.
The proficiency level of the "Kill Me" realm means that Qiao Mu has not yet been able to unleash all his strength in one move, but he is also quite proficient in sword moves.
The Thousand Changes of Flesh and Blood still remains at the "minor success" stage, but the accumulation of these sixteen years is not false. Qiao Mu thinks that he has become more and more proficient in this extraordinary skill and has made more changes.
"Let me recall how I have been training my flesh and blood to change in the past 16 years..."
Qiao Mu recalled carefully, and a memory in his heart came to his mind.
He discovered that during the past 16 years, he had a sudden whim and was actually trying to separate his flesh and blood from his mind, trying to create a "flesh and blood clone"
"So that's what I thought. It's a brilliant idea. I am worthy of it."
Qiumu gave himself a thumbs up.
If he were to come back to life once or twice, he could use the excuse that the Immortal-killing Army was "an army made up of one man".
But if it is really possible to split into thousands of clones and create a real army to kill immortals, that would naturally make more sense.
In order to solve this problem, Qiao Mu started to study "flesh and blood clones" over the past 16 years.
He was not completely successful and failed to achieve the effect he wanted.
"I can only leave it to my future self to keep working hard. Maybe dying a few more times will solve it?"
Qiao Mu put these issues aside for the time being as he had no free time at the moment.
He was reborn on the other side of the lonely city wall, and the battle continued.
It was different from the last time. When Qiao Shuangsen died in battle, he only left a dozen bean soldiers and a seriously injured bean general to Hai Duwei and others.
It was not too difficult for Captain Hai and the other three hundred veteran soldiers to deal with them, but it was just a stalemate. Before Qiao Mu killed the alien, the three hundred veteran soldiers were unable to kill all the bean soldiers.
And this time...there were about two hundred and fifty Dou generals in front of Captain Hai.
This is simply incomparable to the last time.
We were able to gain the upper hand last time, but this time I’m afraid we won’t even have a chance to maintain a stalemate.
The three hundred veterans are already old, and with their remaining strength, they are probably unable to stop General Dou’s army.
So Qiumu was in a hurry this time and he didn't have much time.
"Demon disintegration, stealth step."
He used the Heavenly Demon Disintegration to speed up his journey, and the strong wind whistled past his ears.
Shadow Step is the flying thief's light skill. Now under the explosion of the Heavenly Demon Disintegration, it has almost reached the level of "walking on the sand without leaving a trace", and the whole person seems to have turned into a gust of wind.
A hundred meters ahead, Dao Ni, a disciple of the Da Dao Sect wearing a Taoist robe, could be seen.
He sat on the ground at the foot of a small hill, with his back to the tall trees. In front of him was a small sand table with hundreds of light spots representing Doujiang emitting faint light.
There was a bottle of Qi-replenishing pills on the ground next to him. He would swallow a few pills from time to time to restore his severely depleted magic power.
Three hundred Bean Generals are enough to sweep this isolated city with only three hundred old soldiers left ten times. Naturally, it is not easy for Dao Ni to control such a powerful army of Bean Generals.
So he kept taking drugs and spent Daoxu's money without any regrets.
"The alien's body is weaker than that of a warrior. As long as you can get close to him..."
Qiao Mu slowed down slightly and approached Dao Ni silently from behind, who had his back to him.
But as Qiao Mu had the idea of approaching him from behind, he also felt a vague sense of fear, which was a warning from his intuition and instinct.
"Death crisis? Am I afraid of death? It's so funny. I was too reckless." Qiao Mu ignored his own intuitive warning and approached quickly.
Fifty steps, twenty steps... ..
Just when he was only twenty steps away from Dao Ni, the sand under his feet suddenly glowed brightly, and bright flames lit up, instantly forming a sea of fire.
The flames spread rapidly throughout his body. Qiao Mu suddenly reacted to the familiar pain. Half of the face of the old man in the armory flashed through his mind, as well as the face of the saint Wu Qingxin in Heyang Prefecture...
Chapter 207 Fortunately, I am better (6k
Qiao Mu felt the red flames lingering around him, and a familiar feeling of pain spread throughout his body. This was the bone-corroding fire that Qiao Mu had experienced personally.
This is a magic spell specially created by a great monk from the immortal sect. It uses warriors as imaginary enemies and internal strength, flesh and blood as fuel. It can even burn human bones and turn them into powder.
Even a warrior of the first rank in spiritual cultivation cannot withstand it head-on.
One can only rely on one's spiritual intuition to avoid it in advance, or take drastic measures to cut off the limbs that are entangled in the bone-eating fire in time to prevent the whole body from being ignited.
And Dao Ni is obviously a very cunning person.
He specially prepared a talisman array consisting of dozens of bone-eroding fire talismans near himself in advance. This was a trap that was prepared for any eventuality.
Qiao Mu was pressed for time, so he ignored his own intuition and stepped into the fire array.
In an instant, the flames spread all over his body and he became a burning fireman.
This sudden change startled Dao Ni. He looked back with the bottle of pills in his hand, his eyes filled with surprise.
"I'm fired up again... but it doesn't matter."
Qiao Mu ignored the raging flames around him, and suddenly burst out with all his internal strength, wanting to take advantage of the momentum to rush out of the sea of fire.
However, as soon as this surging internal energy penetrated the body and encountered the bone-corroding fire, it immediately burst into flames. It did not temporarily suppress the flames as Qiao Mu had expected, and it even burned more violently than before.
The relationship between internal strength and the immortal way's bone-eroding fire is similar to that between water and fire.
Although enough internal energy cannot put out the fire, it can temporarily suppress the fire. But this time, Dao Ni prepared a lot of fire talismans in advance, which used Qiao Mu's internal energy as fuel to ignite.
Qiao Mu could hardly open his eyes at this time. There was a raging sea of fire in all directions. The spreading bone-eating fire burned his eyes, and the tears were evaporated by the flames as soon as they flowed. He closed his eyes tightly and could only hear the whistling sound of the wind in his ears.
"The demon disintegrates!"
Qiao Mu's demonic power exploded again, and a new force was born in his limbs and bones. Hundreds of years of internal energy flowed out of his body, bringing out a thick blood light in the blazing flames.
This explosion temporarily suppressed the flames surrounding his body and dissipated them slightly.
Qiao Mu lowered his body slightly and bent his knees, ready to burst out with strength and rush out of the sea of fire in one go.
He stepped heavily, but at this moment the sand under his feet suddenly sank deeper. Not only could he not rush out, but he was trapped in the quicksand under his feet, unable to extricate himself with no leverage.
The blazing flames engulfed his body, and the harder he struggled, the deeper he sank into the quicksand.
"Fortunately, I don't practice martial arts, but cultivate Taoism." A voice came from a distance. The voice came from Dao Ni, a disciple of Da Dao Sect.
Dao Ni has lived for a long time. Although he looks like a middle-aged man, he is actually over a hundred years old. He was also a warrior a hundred years ago.
He had average aptitude in martial arts and only managed to practice the sixth level of strength in his entire life. In his early years, he relied on his cleverness rather than his exceptional martial arts skills to win.
This habit was retained even after he joined the Immortal Sect until now.
He felt relieved as he looked at the tall tree that was gradually being swallowed by the quicksand and surrounded by flames.
No matter how good a warrior’s martial arts skills are, and he can fly over eaves, walk on walls, and walk on snow without leaving any traces, what good does it do
How can you climb walls without a wall to lean on? How can you walk without leaving any footprints when there is no snow under your feet
If you are in a place where there is no leverage, even if you have tremendous strength, it will be difficult to display it.
This sea of quicksand was also a trap he had set in advance... Given Daoshun's previous experience, how could Daoni not be on guard against ordinary warriors getting close to him
His cultivation of the immortal way is actually similar to Daoshun's, both are in the early stage of foundation building, but he has billions more spirit stones and billions more brains than him.
But the burning figure in the vortex of quicksand did not fall down.
As Dao Ni's voice came, the burnt and distorted face in the flames turned slightly to the side, turning towards the source of the voice.
The two sides were about twenty meters apart.
A martial artist's internal energy will rapidly decay after leaving the body and is usually limited to a range of ten meters.
Although Qiao Mu also practiced martial arts, he had accumulated more than a hundred years of skills. When the demon was disintegrating, he could even burst out with powerful skills of more than five or six hundred years in a short period of time.
He has too much internal energy. No matter how much it is weakened, it is still incomparable to ordinary warriors.
"Demon disintegrates, shatters with one finger!"
In the firelight, his blood surged throughout his body. He exerted his last remaining strength and pointed his finger in the air towards the distant sound.
The blazing blood-colored energy burst out from the fingertips, like a flash of blood-colored arrow that broke through the air, breaking through the twenty-meter distance in an instant.
The blood-colored aura faded slightly, but a finger still penetrated into Dao Ni's brow.
This finger pierced through Dao Ni's forehead, and the powerful impact caused Dao Ni's entire body to fly into the air, and then... it turned into a thin piece of paper and fell on the sand beside him.
"Not a real person?" Qiao Mu could no longer see anything. He could only vaguely sense that the person he hit was not a real person, and the flames and quicksand surrounding his body did not stop.
The last breath gradually dissipated, Qiao Mu gradually lost consciousness, his body gradually disappeared in the flames, and was gradually swallowed up by the vortex of quicksand under his feet.
After his figure completely disappeared, a moment later, a rainbow light flashed and fell from the sky in the wasteland.
"Fortunately, I am more skilled than you." Dao Ni's face showed a hint of fear.
He also understood that villains die because they talk too much. When he was young and a martial artist, he had heard similar stories from storytellers.
Therefore, the paper man that spoke was just another trap, luring Qiao Mu to explode with his last remaining strength when he lost his vision and his five senses were dysfunctional.
The paper figures, talisman arrays, and so on were all prepared in advance, and his real body had been hiding in the air.