Weijiacun
"Hoo, hoo" the wind blew, the sky was a little low, the dark clouds pressed down, and the snowflakes fell with the cold wind. The village entrance was changed to Jia soldiers and civilians standing guard together, and the torches fluttered in the wind, but they still illuminated the surroundings brightly. These armored soldiers stood upright, with stern expressions on their faces. They pressed their hands on the hilts of their swords and looked around vigilantly.
As for the front of the Wei Mansion, there were even more armored soldiers standing there, their crossbows flashing with cold light.
On the field in front of the hall, Wei's wife was wearing a thick cotton coat, her face was red from the cold, she looked inside from time to time, her eyes were worried, but she didn't dare to go in, and she couldn't go in - the armor soldiers blocked her.
"How's it going inside?" Mrs. Wei choked up a little, and a housekeeper said: "Madam, it's cold, it's okay for you to wait outside like this. The master is not in good health, and there is a young master who wants you to take care of him. You are cold If you get sick, what should you do?"
He persuaded her to come into the house. At this time, it was snowing outside and freezing. The stove in the living room was burning brightly, the fire was bright red, and the warmth was high, and the people inside were sweating.
"Continue to output magic power, hurry up, adjust your breathing." The Taoist official in the center urged anxiously, and without hesitation at all, he fired magic spells continuously.
In the hall, twenty-four Taoist officials held peach wood swords, held tokens, and stepped on the formation eyes. The aura gradually disappeared along the formation and disappeared into the darkness.
Suddenly, the formation that was running smoothly fluctuated and became stagnant. The Taoist official was already a little exhausted, and now he was even more tired and covered in sweat.
"We must maintain the formation, otherwise we will all be punished if the true king returns."
The leading Taoist official roared as he felt the change, and the other Taoist officials were sweating. Their spiritual senses heard the killing sound, and even saw the spiritual light fluctuations of the token and the Emperor's Sword.
"Yes." Several Taoist officials looked at each other and responded loudly, barely holding on, feeling as if their energy was exhausted. A Taoist official in his thirties gritted his teeth and persisted, with his face lowered and hatred hidden in his eyes.
"Senior brother is dead, senior uncle is dead, is it my turn now?"
"If you don't die today, you may die on the battlefield tomorrow. Our Taoist officials are originally scouts and auxiliaries. When will we need such high-density operations now?"
"Even bearing such a loss?"
Thinking like this, old grudges and future fears welled up. The official glanced around and found that everyone around him was engrossed and had no time to look at others. His expression changed: "In this situation, Pei Ziyun must be in danger down there. If If I mess up the formation, will he not be able to come back?"
Thinking that Dao Lu Division had been driven by Pei Ziyun and suffered heavy casualties, and that he was more likely to die in the battle soon, he couldn't help but feel the resentment in his heart, and his steps were only half a step off.
The formation was continuously injecting mana, and suddenly there was an inconspicuous stagnation, and the input mana was gradually declining.
Array of Ten Thousand Demons
The surrounding light suddenly dimmed, and then there was a patch of starlight. Strangely, there was mist filling the air, flowing up and down, and faintly carrying evil spirits. Although these evil spirits seemed gray and black to outsiders, they were pure in nature, contained mysteries, and flourished with the vicissitudes of time. Changes spread.
The starlight changes, either green or purple, and gradually gathers into a space, as if the world is reopening, just for a moment, it is about to evolve.
But then the starlight mist changed, and a black dragon flew past.
In this dragon aura, there are demon clans fighting and reproducing, and there are also human clans, growing, reproducing, and reproducing. Farmers, soldiers, officials, generals, and kings all appear one by one, and all of them are described, blended with each other, and fight with each other.
Then, all the changes condensed and turned into a city. The merchants, footmen, petty officials, kings and ministers exploded with a "boom", the fog dissipated, and a scene appeared in front of them.
"Kill!" The demon clan is attacking the city, and the human clan is resisting. Just listening to the order, a continuous stream of arrows were shot over the city.
The monsters below were wearing thick armor and kept hitting the city gate. The gate had cracks. The arrows fell and were resisted by the armor, so the damage was not great.
"Drive, drive" Pei Ziyun led the cavalry forward. There was a general on the left, and thousands of cavalry were even more elite. When they arrived here, they waved: "Stop"
After the order was banned, the army stopped in the distance. Pei Ziyun was also wearing heavy armor and looked at the city with a vigilant face. He didn't know why, but he felt uneasy.
A memory is about to emerge, and it seems to have a Taoist charm. When the memory is washed away, there is struggle and hesitation.
"Driving" five or six cavalrymen came galloping over, all of them were tough, one of them was even wearing armor, which showed that he had a high status. When he saw the person coming, he snorted coldly and roared towards him!
When they arrived, the general in the middle ran out, stopped in front of him, stared at Pei Ziyun and shouted loudly: "Pei Ziyun, Li Zhen, as a general, why are you late and why don't you go to the city immediately to apologize?"
The cavalry scolded him, and he didn't know why anger welled up in his heart. Li Zhen looked confused and hesitant: "The last general, the last general, no..."
Li Zhen struggled, and suddenly the stars in the sky brightened up. A big star in the starry field cast its light and fell on Li Zhen, quickly seeping through.
"The general will not dare," Li Zhen responded, a kind of order that goes deep into his bones, and seems to warn him at all times: "Soldiers must obey orders as their bounden duty, otherwise they will be dealt with according to military law."
"General Pei, what about you?" The general looked at the general in front of him and turned to Pei Ziyun, staring at him and asking.
In the entire starry field, the stars were shaking, and the deep and intoxicating feeling made people rush forward. A Taoist rhyme urged: "You are a soldier, you are a minister, why shouldn't you surrender?"
Pei Ziyun frowned, and a feeling told him that as long as he answered, he would become a courtier and have a bond. Once this bond appeared, it would cause great danger to him.
But another voice said: "You are a minister, and this restraint is the righteousness of the monarch and his ministers. It is a natural and natural law."
Pei Ziyun couldn't help but frown. He wanted to recall it, but he seemed a little hesitant. He murmured: "Yongchang Country, why am I a little familiar and a little strange at the same time?"
"What? This can't even confuse you?" The general looked at Pei Ziyun, his eyes flashed, and shouted: "Bold Pei Ziyun, you have forgotten that you had a blood feud back then, and it was the king who saved you and gave you an identity. , Yongchang Country is the place where you grew up, how could you forget it and wake up quickly?"
With this shout, the starlight became even brighter, covering Pei Ziyun. But at this moment, there was a "ding" sound, the plum blossoms moved, the fog dispersed, and everything in front of him became clear.
The general who appeared in front of him was not a general at all. He was a monster with the head of a bear and the body of a man. His body was shrouded in starlight and possessed the dragon energy of King Lu. The ripples reflected the stars in the sky and were spreading continuously.
On the city wall, although there were humans, there were also demons mixed in, looking at them with ferocious expressions.
And the demon army below, although they were performing an attack on the city, were actually all watching here.
Feeling such an impact, the memories in Pei Ziyun's mind gradually recovered. Nebula, monsters, heroic spirits, immortal dragon veins, battles, and at the last moment, he was swallowed up by Nebula.
Pei Ziyun looked at the general in front of him with a smile on his lips. Looking at Pei Ziyun's smile, the general's face changed and he suddenly felt a little uneasy.
"I'm awake." Pei Ziyun said calmly. The demon general was startled and knew it was bad, so he had to react. Pei Ziyun smiled and drank: "The Emperor's Sword."
"Poof", the stars were densely lit, the mist was filled, and it was difficult to tell the truth from the truth. Amidst all this, a long sword with a golden dragon pattern appeared in Pei Ziyun's hand.
"Kill!" The demon general and the demon soldiers reacted quickly. The general took out his spear and stabbed him. The four cavalry behind him surrounded him on the left and right, each occupying one side. They faintly blocked all the changes, and stabbed straight in, and penetrated hard.
But the next moment, Pei Ziyun disappeared.
"...What, afterimage? Be careful!"
The five demons were shocked in their hearts, and before they had time to react, they heard a "pop" sound, a flash of sword light, and a dazzling arc of moon was drawn. And effortlessly, the four knights and four demons were immediately divided into two halves, except for the demon general in the middle. He ducked sideways, raised his spear, and pounced with red eyes. At the same time, he screamed, calling the demon army - the enemy was not fooled, come quickly.
As soon as Pei Ziyun moved, he dodged the spear and reached the left side in an instant. The long sword turned into a dragon spear and pierced the armor with one shot. There was only a "pop" sound as the spear penetrated. The general opened his mouth and spurted out a puff of blood, and the whole person flew away. He came out and hit the ground, leaving a trail of blood.
"The light of fireflies dares to compete with the bright moon."
"Also, don't pretend to be dead." Pei Ziyun dodged again, turned the spear into a long sword, and fell with the sword. The general was still halfway up, and immediately split into two halves. The demonic aura exploded, and a little demonic soul emerged. His face was filled with emotion. Unwilling to accept the surprise, just in an instant, just like before, the demon soul disappeared out of thin air.
After killing the monster, there was a "boom", and the whole city shook, revealing its prototype. At this moment, Pei Ziyun laughed, and the sound spread out. The cavalry who followed Pei Ziyun felt excited all over, as if they had drunk sober soup, and their eyes were clear. stand up.
Pei Ziyun pointed again: "Look, this city is actually the enemy's base camp. If we are deceived and enter, we will immediately be surrounded."
The Yingling Army had a sullen face. Following Pei Ziyun's fingers, his eyes moved to the city, and he could see the city clearly.
Li Zhen's eyes lit up, he came to his senses and saw clearly the monsters, generals and soldiers on the city. He was furious and his face turned red: "Damn it, these monsters dare to confuse me. Damn it."
As he said that, he swung his sword and struck the ground with a sword energy, immediately revealing a deep mark of about ten feet.
"kill"
The demon clan on the city, as well as the demon army that was attacking the city, immediately knew that their plan was ruined. With a roar, the demon generals and demon soldiers rushed out.
"Boom!" The city gate had already cracked open. At this time, the demon army in the city didn't even waste time to open the door. They slammed into the city gate. The city gate exploded, fragments flew everywhere, and it fell down.
"Roar", the demon generals galloped out, and rows of demon soldiers automatically formed a line and rushed towards them. In the spiritual sense, you can feel that they are approaching at high speed, covering the sky and blinding your eyes.
"Hmph!" Pei Ziyun was full of killing intent. He raised his right hand high and held his fingers as swords. The Emperor's Sword instantly appeared again and lit up the sky. If it was his own power, consider that all that can be consumed is the power of the Taoist officials and the court. , there was no taboo at all, and he shouted: "Well done! Take my move - the Sword of the Emperor!"
(End of chapter)