On the top of the lone city, the storm is surging, and the night is thick.
Li Qingshan looked around, and saw the mountains and plains outside the city, the flames of the joint camp, shining across the night sky.
The demons seemed to have noticed something, and gave up the suicide siege. This night was unexpectedly peaceful.
But between the invisible, there is a string that is tense to the extreme. It was as if two giant beasts lay down, tightened their muscles, ready to fight to the death.
The five captains found Li Qingshan together and pleaded: "General, tomorrow's battle, please don't stand in the forefront."
Each captain is a monk of the Yin God and a disciple who enters the room, each commanding a 100,000 army, is the backbone of the basalt legion, and is directly related to the victory or defeat of the war.
Li Qingshan turned around and asked, "Do I look like a person who doesn't believe in words?"
A captain said: "No, you command the basalt army, you should be in command of the Chinese army."
Li Qingshan shook his head and said frankly: "I have never commanded hundreds of thousands of troops, and I don't know how to command. But then again, tomorrow will not require any complicated tactics. You only need to advance forward, and you will be enough to cooperate in command. "
"General, you are the heart of the military, even if you step back a little, it will hurt your morale, if it is..."
"What if?"
"At the end, I dare not say."
How tragic the battle was fighting, and it was going deep into the enemy's territory, and rushing into the enemy's battlefield. Even the emperor did not dare to say that he could protect himself. And Li Qingshan didn't even have a mount. If he fell in front of him, he would be defeated immediately. Thinking about that scene makes people shudder.
Li Qingshan nodded slightly: "I understand what you mean. Tomorrow you don't get too far ahead. Do whatever you want."
The five captains all breathed a sigh of relief, but listened to Li Qingshan's continued: "But my heart is determined. If I take a half step back tomorrow, I will write the word'Li' upside down."
"General!"
"Be sure to say more, this is a military order!"
"Nuo!" The five captains all looked at him deeply, paying more respect. Originally, some blamed him for ruining the teleportation hall and cutting off their retreat, but now they can only admire it.
They already know. Li Qingshan has survived five tribulations, and it is only a matter of time before he becomes a true disciple. With such a gifted talent, he didn't have to come back to this muddy water, but he was determined to bet on everything.
The so-called hero. But so.
"Good spirit!" A noble son walked out of the darkness: "I have something for you."
"You are?" Li Qingshan saw him in the Burning Fire Hall not long ago, knowing that he is one of the true disciples, but there is no intersection with each other.
"Lu Boming, the owner of Lingbao Workshop."
Woo-
The desolate horn sounded through Black Cloud City, and the long night passed.
The sky was slightly translucent, and the soldiers put on armor and took up weapons. The sound of metal crashing became one piece.
A team walked out of the mountainside, walked down the mountain, and began to gather.
A cloud of golden light attracted everyone's eyes, as if the sun had come out. But because of the roar of the black cloud thunder, the black cloud city does not see sunlight all year round.
Li Qingshan, dressed in heavy golden armor and carrying a mad flower knife on his back, stood on the towering tower. Behind him was the five-army battle flag, hunting and dancing in the strong wind. Awe-inspiring, like a god descending.
This heavy armor was a gift given to him by Lu Boming, the owner of Lingbao Workshop, and it was said that it was an imitation of the armor of the giant spirit god above the nine heavens. So the name is "Giant Spirit Armor" to make up for his lack of mounts.
Li Qingshan's figure was already tall, and after putting on this "giant spirit armor", it was a lot taller, and after a full battle, even the huge end of the mad flower knife in his hand seemed normal.
Intricate patterns are engraved on the armor, a lion belt is tied around his waist, and the shoulder armor is two ferocious tiger heads, which wraps him tightly.
However, this "Giant Spirit Armor" was not golden at all, it was specifically requested by Li Qingshan to change it. Lu Boming was still reluctant and deeply doubted Li Qingshan's aesthetics.
Li Qingshan said to him: "I want to try my best to attract the attention of the enemy, so that the soldiers can see me moving forward."
Lu Boming was very impressed when he heard it, and then he coated him with a layer of gold. When I went to the Great Hall of the King of the Pure Land Temple, I asked the abbot of Yangon to recite the scriptures all night to "enlighten the light."
I have to say that the effect is excellent, and a huge boulder rises up into the sky after a night of silence at the Demon Camp. It was about the size of a house and was smelted by magic, burning fiercely like a meteor, dragging the long tail of the fire, and rushing towards him.
Li Qingshan closed his eyes and seemed to hear the sharp sound of the broken string.
In the next instant, thousands of fireballs rose up into the sky at the same time and rushed towards Heiyun City.
At this time, the army was assembled in the city, and there were sergeants everywhere. If it burst into the city, it would not know how many people would die.
"Be careful, Qingshan!" Ruan Yaozhu exclaimed, "Brother Pi, start the big array!"
Wan Jianfeng drew his sword and stood up: "Brothers, let's intercept together."
Clang! Amid the sound of the armor collision, Li Qingshan raised his arm to signal that everyone needn't panic, turned around, facing the sky full of meteors, and blasted out a punch.
shock!
The bolide shattered suddenly, and the broken stone sparks shot all over the sky, whoosh whoosh! Hit every meteor that followed.
Boom boom boom boom!
The flying fire meteor burst into a sky full of fire, like a grand firework, lighting up the morning sky red.
The soldiers' eyes were shining with admiration and hope, looking at his back under the fire and fireworks, silently waiting for his orders.
The true legendary disciples looked at each other and felt incredible. Destroying a bolide is simple, and anyone can do it. But letting the gravel destroy all bolides requires not only subtle skills, but also overwhelming power.
Dai Mengfan looked in a daze and murmured: "Big brother..."
Under the shroud of that back figure, an unprecedented confidence rose to everyone's heart.
Li Qingshan said solemnly: "Open the gate of the city."
The sound was not loud, but it spread quickly.
"General orders, open the city gate!"
"Open the gate!" "Open the gate!"
In an instant, the voices of the Nantong-Northern Diversion, one after another, resounded through Heiyun City!
"Ah!" "Ha!" In the uniform chants, the shirtless men pushed the turntable hard, their muscles knotted, and a cloud of white gas erupted from their mouths.
Wow!
The chains stretched into a straight line, and the gates slowly opened. As if the gate of a dam opened, the sergeants merged into a torrent of steel.
Rumble!
The sound of armor collision, like thunder rolling on the ground.
Li Qingshan stepped onto the pheasant, jumped, and landed under the city. Alone, with heavy steps, towards the sky full of magic clouds.
Bang-Bang-Bang-
The lonely footsteps seemed to have a strange magic power, and the torrent of steel behind him could not help but follow this pace.
Boom—Boom—Boom—
The footsteps are getting louder and heavier. Until one step out, the ground shakes the mountain. (To be continued.)
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