Seeing this sword formation, Gong Xichou finally shook off his previous lack of interest and looked serious. Tens of thousands of eyes on the city and outside the city watched this scene nervously. Suddenly, the net fell, and a dazzling light suddenly burst out with it as the center.
Light up the sky for a moment.
Gu Chi and others had to raise their sleeves to cover their eyes.
There were also stubborn ones, such as Xun Ding, who raised his hand and scratched his helmet, and the martial energy condensed into a dark green colored glaze ghost mask. The ghost mask's eyes were covered with a gauze that looked soft, but in fact it could not be burned by fire or cut by a knife, and it was shaped like goggles, which could block sudden strong light. When others were stimulated by the strong light and could not open their eyes, he was not afraid at all.
The moment the sword array fell, Gong Xiqiu transformed his long halberd into a bow and arrow, bent the bow and put the arrow on it, and easily plucked the bowstring with four fingers, pouring 10% of his martial energy into the bow. Thousands of explosions rang out, and countless black arrows flew off the bowstring in all directions like flowers scattered by fairies—
The arrow collided with the heavy sword, exploded, and turned into ashes.
A column of light shot up into the sky, dispersing the clouds overhead.
The energy of heaven and earth was blown back into the sky.
When the light faded, the Wenqi giants who were charging in the front dragged their spears and heavy axes, forming an impenetrable encirclement. Although they could not speak, the boiling fighting spirit in their bodies was silently shouting, and through the weapons in their hands, they were conveyed to their opponents without reservation. The Wudan Totem loyally protects its master, and all hidden dangers within its range are enemies. However, there are too many Wenqi giants, and there are always a few missed. They stepped on the bodies of giant pythons with an indomitable momentum, and one or two leaped through the dust and fog and killed Gong Xichou.
Gong Xichou snorted coldly.
He raised his hand and the bow and arrow turned into a halberd in his hand.
clang!
He easily resisted the three simultaneous attacks, and swung out a martial energy arc blade to cut off the three civil energy giants in half! The "corpse" hit the ground, but after a while, the upper body found the lower body and was intact again. He picked up his weapon and rejoined the army.
They fought one after another and never retreated.
"Can your Danfu afford such a waste?"
Gong Xichou discovered another thing in common between him and Shen Tang—when he had not yet reached the twentieth level of Chehou, his Wudan Totem had a scale that was only available at this level; and Mama also transformed into a thousand soldiers with a wave of her hand without reaching the top.
One thousand, this is the limit of a warrior who can transform into a weapon.
Although it is only the number that is reached, not the quality and force, it is enough to prove its specialness. However, no matter how many there are, if the quality is not reached, it will not be a big deal. These giants will not be repaired for free, and each time it consumes a lot of civil and military energy.
"I have both the civil palace and the martial palace."
Shen Tang stood on the shoulders of a giant.
With his hands across his chest, he acted as cool as the wind.
"I have a rich family background and can afford to splurge."
Gong Xichou doesn't have to worry about her long-term problems.
"You might as well worry about yourself."
Gong Xichou didn't take this seriously at first.
until-
The martial spirit clashed, Gong Xichou stood on top of the giant python, and together with the martial totem, he fought off the invaders. At first glance, he seemed to be doing it with ease, but the next moment, his center of gravity sank, and his legs tightened. Two gentle giants, one on the left and one on the right, opened their arms and hugged his legs.
The nearest giant understood what he was trying to do and attacked from both sides.
Adults don’t make choices.
Taking care of the upper and lower parts, there is another person wielding a hammer to smash the head!
These gentle giants followed Shen Tang, and only cared about winning and losing in a fight, not martial ethics. Gong Xichou was unable to break free with his strength, so he simply burst out his martial energy, condensed it into a force, and used it to tear these giants apart, temporarily resolving the awkward situation. ….
He glanced in Shen Tang's direction.
The latter waved his claws at him and raised an eyebrow.
"You're already wearing armor, why are you so nervous?"
The next moment, joy turned into sorrow, and the light blade was already in front of him.
The Wenqi giant under his feet raised his arm to resist. As expected, his right arm was cut off at the root and fell to the ground with a bang. The light blade was not completely neutralized, and the residual force was still there. Shen Tang tilted his head and saw a wisp of red falling from the corner of his eye. It was the red tassel on the helmet. Gong Xichou kicked his foot and followed the light blade. Shen Tang was knocked away and fell on the giant's shoulder, sliding a few feet to stand.
Gong Xichou swung his halberd and cut off the giant's head, but his eager eyes were always fixed on Shen Tang's face. It was as if he had cut off Shen Tang's head instead of the Wenqi giant's. He said, "Ma Ma is also wearing a helmet and visor. Why are you so nervous about a mere air blade?"
Shen Tang: “…”
Gong Xichou is really not lovable.
As an all-around player, Gong Xichou can fight both at range and in close combat, is proficient in hundreds of weapons, and can also fight with bare hands in a close combat. He wants to kill Shen Tang, but now he wants to twist her head off with his bare hands!
Shen Tang eventually paid the price for his talk.
Coming towards him was Gong Xichou's iron fist.
The giant army was held back by Gong Xichou's Wudan Totem. Occasionally, some of them came to help, but they were blown to pieces by the collision and bombing before they could get close to the battle range of the two. I don't know if Gong Xichou did it on purpose. Before, the Wudan Totem only slapped the giants with its tail, but after Shen Tang's mouth was high, it caught one and crushed them into slag with its body, or wandered and galloped, knocking one away, and sweeping across the area with its thick long tail. However, the giants also have their own advantages. Various types of soldiers cooperated with each other and advanced steadily. The two sides fought back and forth.
The giant reincarnated several times, and the martial arts totem also suffered scars.
Shen Tang and Gong Xichou
The two began to compete with weapons, words, and moves, fighting from one end of the battlefield to the other. As soon as the words appeared, the mountains collapsed, the waves roared, and the dust filled the sky, sweeping across the wilderness. The fight was so chaotic that everyone was on edge. Gong Xichou had the advantage of body shape, long arms and legs, but Shen Tang's body movements were graceful and agile. The two were equally matched in speed, counterattack ability, and strength.
Xun Ding couldn't help but groan after taking one look and raised his hands to cover his eyes. The days when he was grabbed by Gong Xichou to wipe the floor emerged in his mind. He grimaced in pain and the past was too painful to recall.
Unable to kill quickly, the battle was forced to prolong, and the martial/literary energy, physical strength and energy of the two were rapidly declining.
Jiang Sheng calculated the time and thought to himself that this was not good.
If the two fought until they were exhausted, even if they won, it would be a big burden for their side. Because the drum sound can not only stimulate the warriors, but also stimulate the soldiers to be excited, slowly improving morale. However, no matter how high the morale is, it has a peak. Without the blessing of the soldiers' words, this peak state cannot be maintained for too long. After the peak, it will naturally go downhill. Moreover, if the spirit is excited for too long, it is easy to produce bad side effects, and in the end it will be counterproductive.
Among the crowd, only Gu Chi was the most relaxed.
He watched the battle with great interest, just needing to pay attention to the explosions of the two from time to time, and erecting a cultural barrier to resist interference from sonic booms, strong winds, etc. As he watched, he couldn't even suppress the arc of his lips, which made Liao Jia puzzled: "Why is Wang Chao laughing?"...
Gu Chi: "Thinking of someone."
"Someone?"
"Someone's last name is Qi."
Liao Jia thought Gu Chi was worried about the situation on Qi Shan's side, but then he thought, that's not right. If he was worried, he would be frowning instead of smiling. He suppressed his worry about his lord for the time being and said strangely, "Why do you want to think about Qi Yuanliang? He is a disaster that will last for thousands of years."
Gu Chi said: "Think about what he looks like now."
Liao Jia: “???”
What else could Qi Yuanliang look like
Shen Tang raised his hand to wipe the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth. He was breathing heavily, but his eyes were fixed on Gong Xichou. The latter was wearing half of his armor again, but this time he was not pretending, but was doing so passively.
Gong Xichou was in a state of disgrace, and Shen Tang wasn't much better either.
I tried my best to avoid it but still got hurt a lot.
But overall it seems to be much lighter than Gongxi Chou.
Gong Xichou narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and wiped the blood from his forehead to his brow with his thumb, and said, "Mama, you are worried."
There were several opportunities to use her serious injury to exchange for his more serious injury, but she chose to retreat. The Shen Tang he knew was not so cautious. In the face of victory or death, these injuries were nothing, as long as he was alive.
Shen Tang was melancholy: "What do you, a single guy, know?"
Does he know that if he kills her alone he can get a Pentakill
She has a heavy briefcase.
bundle wrapped in cloth.
Qiu Cheng looked down with sinister eyes.
He didn't expect that Gong Xichou couldn't successfully take Shen Tang's head. The two of them were helpless against each other and were evenly matched. If Shen Tang didn't die this time, he would be in danger. Miao Shu had the same idea as him, and her eyes became more sinister and cold.
It was a rare occasion that the two of them were so in tune with each other.
Qiu Cheng winked at his favorite general.
Regardless of the outcome, one of these two must die.
The person who must die must be Shen Youli!
The favorite general was good at shooting and understood what he meant.
It is easy to dodge an open spear, but it is hard to guard against an arrow from the dark. The life and death of a general is not always on the field, but also off the field. Is it fair or not, is it open or not? Oh, the way of war is to be treacherous, and the details can be left to the writing of the living, but the dead are not qualified to discuss these.
But he didn't know that a pair of indifferent eyes glanced at him.
This person is naturally Gu Chi. Although he has been carefully raised, Gu Chi is a scholar and a strategist, so it is impossible for him not to go to war with the army. Everyone is used to his bad face all year round, but Liao Jia found that he looked particularly ugly at this moment, with his lips turning blue.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable with Wangchao?"
The two armies were fighting and confronting each other. This situation was extremely unfriendly to Gu Chi, and the burden brought by the way of scholars was more than doubled.
But why did he suddenly burst out with murderous intent
"Send a master archer."
"The Archer? Assassinating Gong Xichou?"
Although my lord and Gongxichou chatted casually, they showed no mercy. It was obvious that they were incompatible and it was either you die or I live. If we keep this brave warrior and wait for him to improve his strength in the future, he might be a big threat to our side.
It's better to be dead than to be alive.
"Qiu Wenyan is going to do something sneaky."
Qiu Cheng does it on the first day, don’t blame them for doing it on the fifteenth.
Liao Jia gestured: "No problem."
Gu Chi closed his eyes with a weary look, hiding the cold and calculating light in his eyes. He had selfish motives. Qiu Cheng didn't want Shen Tang to die alive, and he also didn't want to see Gong Xichou alive.
The reason is simple.
First, this person was roaming around and helping other forces expand, which was a disguised way of opposing his own forces. For example, this time he helped Qiu Wenyan defend the filial city, and who would he help to hinder them next time? Gong Xichou was an uncontrollable variable.
Secondly, according to the current clues, the master is the "holy object" of the Gongxi clan, and Gongxi Qiu's attitude and treatment of this "holy object" are still unclear. What if Gongxi Qiu insists on returning the "holy object" to its place? Wouldn't that hinder the master's cause? What if, what if his guess is wrong, and the master is really an outsider who has taken over the magpie's nest instead of the "holy object" that has lost its memory... What should Gongxi Qiu do
Rather than creating complications, it is better to cut the Gordian knot.
Stir-fried mushrooms