“Not good!”
The black-robed warrior's face suddenly changed.
"He's going to blow himself up!"
Huang Lie's face darkened: "Gu Ziyi is crazy!"
The ultimate skill of a Wudan warrior is to choose between self-destructing Wudan or self-igniting Wudan. The explosion is enough. Wenxin scribes also explode, but they communicate with the heaven and earth with words and borrow divine power to send down thunderbolts. It is said that this method will destroy the soul, so few people use it.
After all, people always have some hopes for the afterlife. If the soul is scattered and there is no afterlife, then there is absolutely no hope.
The thief star has been in the world for more than two hundred years, and the number of people who have the courage to do this can be counted on one hand, and now there is one more person to add to the list.
He witnessed his own brothers being killed one by one at the hands of the black-robed warrior. Even Shao Chong's joining the battle only allowed the others to live a moment longer. Chao Lian was injured. How could he not go crazy
However, he was going crazy while being awake!
The only regret
It is probably impossible to fulfill the promise of drinking together in the underworld.
But he doesn't regret it!
Lao Liu said with a sad face: "Big brother!"
He made up his mind to self-destruct as well, but he was powerless. It was the first time he knew that only one Wenxin scholar in the same area could self-destruct to trigger the thunder. The other Wenxin scholars in the area were suppressed by the thunder and their literary energy was stagnant.
To some extent, it eliminates the possibility of forcing Wenxin scribes to become walking bombs! However, this is not what Lao Liu wants.
"Shield!"
Huang Lie watched Gu Ren rushing towards him with a wild laugh, and immediately ordered the heavy shield warriors to work together to support a shield wall to resist the thunder that would fall from the sky. No one dared to stop Gu Ren at this time, and the warhorse under his crotch was exhausted, so he dismounted and rushed forward.
The thunderclouds above my head took shape in an instant.
Strangely, the thundercloud was a "yin and yang fish" with a clear distinction between black and white. The white part had ice-blue lightning, while the black part had blue-purple lightning, and a faint ominous black lacquer. Obviously, the two thunderclouds had different goals.
The white color rushed towards Gu Ren.
Black thunderclouds
The black-clothed warrior looked at Shao Chong, who was madly entangled with him, with a face so gloomy that ink could drip out. He was willing to stay away from this place even if Shao Chong's claws tore off a large piece of arm muscle. Shao Chong failed to kill the evil thoughts, and was invaded by the evil thoughts. In the future, he will inevitably become a human-shaped killing beast that endangers the people. The world has a great righteousness, how can it allow such harm to exist
Shao Chong didn't need to rush through the second level, the third level of thunder tribulation would come to him automatically. Although the probability of survival was low, if Shao Chong could survive in this state, as long as he stopped killing and creating killing karma in the future, he would be safe.
Normally, this thunder tribulation would take three to five months to come. Unfortunately, Shao Chong rushed to the battlefield after being possessed by evil thoughts, and the battlefield lacked everything except dead bodies and resentment. In addition, Gu Ren was determined to take a piece of Huang Lie's flesh, so he exploded as soon as he came.
Use the spirit of words to call upon the thunder from heaven.
Tian·Pi Le Ma·Lei took this order, and hey, unexpectedly found that the next order "Pi Le Ma" target was also there. So, adhering to the principle of being here, he simply killed one more person. So there was a grand scene of two Tianlei gathering above the battlefield.
The black-clothed warrior wanted to escape, but Shao Chong naturally wouldn't let him.
With wildness taking over his brain, he only wanted to kill the black-robed warrior.
"puff-"
Shao Chong was hit in the front of the chest with a claw.
The five bloodstains were deep enough to reveal the ribs.
"Withdraw troops—quickly—"
The strength of the thunderbolt that Gu Ren had attracted was nothing, but the thunderbolt that Shao Chong's evil thoughts had attracted was different. Its strength was comparable to the thunderbolt of the 15th-level Shao Shangzao. Normal thunderbolts for promotion have more advantages than disadvantages. After absorbing them, warriors who have passed the thunderbolt can temper their bodies and prolong their lives. The one in front of him was to eliminate the evil thoughts that were causing trouble in the world. It had only disadvantages and no advantages. Every time it strengthened, it was aimed at killing people.
The existence of the Heavy Shield Warrior itself is against the will of Heaven.
If they were implicated by the two heavenly thunders, they would be included in the scope of cleanup. Even if they could form a formation to resist the heavenly thunders, they would still be seriously injured. At this time, not getting out of the way and waiting for the thunder tribulation to fall, it was a bit of a serious illness! The black-clothed warrior's veins jumped.
boom-
But it will take a few moments to prepare.
A bolt of ice-blue lightning shot out from the thundercloud.
Gu Ren held the hilt of the sword, laughed loudly, and calmly went to his death: "Huang Xiguang, even if your body and soul are destroyed, I will watch you between heaven and earth, watching how you trap yourself and seek your own death!"
boom-
He heard the sound of thunder falling and the sound of the Dan Mansion collapsing. The gentle Wen Xin showed its violent side for the first time, and the huge power spread from inside to outside. This process seemed very short, but also seemed as long as a lifetime.
Before his consciousness was swallowed up, he heard the cry of his sixth brother being swallowed by thunder, saw Huang Lie's dark and twisted face covered by white light, and saw the fear surging in Thirteen's scarlet eyes. Countless familiar figures passed by him in a hurry.
"Big brother—" is the third brother.
"Brother, come quickly!" It was the seventh brother.
"Hey, big brother, stop dawdling." It was the eighth brother.
"Brother, let's go together." It was the second brother.
"Brother..."
"Brother..."
Gu Ren seemed to see several figures standing in a neat line at the end of the light. They were holding swords and knives and calling out to him.
He smiled and flicked his sleeves: "Here I come."
Gu Ren held his head high and walked towards his brothers with a smile.
Holding one of the men's cold hands, he sighed, "It turns out that the thunderbolt will not destroy both the soul and the body. The rumors misled me—"
boom-
When the second ice-blue lightning was about to fall, the first blue-purple lightning also fell at the same time. The two lightnings of different colors were pulled together, intertwined, and twisted, and the energy of the heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of miles was devoured by the two and absorbed cleanly.
Not only the energy of heaven and earth, but also the resentment and evil spirits on the battlefield were madly absorbed, and they gathered into a ball in mid-air.
In an instant, it turned into colorful black.
At first glance, it looks like a heavenly dog swallowing the sun.
This black light had a huge gravitational force, pulling objects on the ground towards it, including gravel, stones, arrows, corpses, and even the thunder from the sky. Huang Lie looked at the scene of the end of the world and could no longer care about anything else. He led his troops to retreat for a few miles. The black-clothed warrior had already tried every means to escape when he felt something was wrong.
Only after flying five or six miles did the feeling of drowning fade away.
He watched with concern as the black ball expanded rapidly.
Buzz buzz buzz—
Wherever the colorful black ball passed, everything was annihilated.
A full quarter of an hour passed before the smoke and dust dissipated.
Huang Lie and the black-clothed warrior led their men back.
There was only a huge pit with a diameter of several hundred feet on the ground. All the corpses in the pit disappeared. The violent aura that could make people's meridians ache was still there, and there were crackling electric currents from time to time. The two looked at each other in horror.
At this moment, the black-clothed warrior saw a glimmer of light with his sharp eyes.
He used the remaining martial energy to transform it into martial armor, carefully flashed to the place, and dug out a national seal, which was intact.
Huang Lie looked at the national seal but didn't smile. Gu Ren's last words, or curse on him, flashed back and forth in his mind. The words of a scholar have the ability to make his words come true, and he was worried that Gu Ren's last words would come true.
The black-clothed warrior just couldn't stop laughing at this.
"It's just the arrogant words of a dead man before he died." Huang Lie was not afraid when Gu Ren was alive, so why would he be afraid of a dead man's mouth? The words of the black-clothed warrior made Huang Lie's face lighten up a little.
Huang Lie took a deep breath and suppressed his anxiety.
He said, "Let's count the losses."
The loss may be much greater than expected.
Gu Ren's soldiers and horses were not afraid of death, and Gu Ren's brothers were not afraid of death either. The final double thunder was even more terrifying. Even though Huang Lie had immediately ordered the scholars to move the vanguard, and the vanguard's heavy shield warriors were also retreating, they still lost hundreds of lives.
It is not easy to train a heavy shield warrior, and Huang Lie will also feel distressed.
The black-robed warrior was about to nod his head in response when he felt an itch rising in his throat and suddenly spat out a large mouthful of black blood. He lowered his head and saw that the blood flowing from the wound was all black. Huang Lie also noticed that his injury was different from usual. He grabbed his wrist, examined it briefly, and said solemnly, "The beast's claws are poisonous!"
Then he asked the black-robed warrior, "Are you okay?"
The black-clothed warrior vomited blood again.
"He won't die for the time being, but he needs to recover from his injuries as soon as possible and stay in seclusion for a while to force the poison out of his body." The body of a sixteenth-level great master is durable. If the same injuries and poison happened to other people, their bodies would have been cold for several rounds.
Huang Lie immediately called for scholars and doctors.
Before leaving, he looked at the big pit with a look of regret.
But after the battlefield was cleared and the number of losses was reported, his pity instantly turned into hatred. He gritted his teeth and said, "If Gu Ziyi had not been completely destroyed, I would have hung his corpse in the sun and whipped it to vent my hatred!"
Gu Ren did bite off a big piece of his meat!
If the loss was still within controllable range, Huang Lie wanted to pursue the victory and destroy Wu Xian's troops. Only by destroying Wu Xian can Shen Youli be isolated and helpless! As for the other members of the alliance army, they are not in his eyes at all! Now the plan is completely disrupted!
Huang Lie broke the table top with one palm, his chest heaving violently.
"Where are Wu Zhaode's troops now?"
A strong sense of unwillingness flashed across Huang Lie's eyes.
At this time, Qianzhou has gathered elite forces from all sides. As long as they are all annihilated or incorporated and their positions are stabilized, they can basically dominate the northwest continent. After a year or so of recuperation, they can sweep away other restless small forces, and the overall situation will be determined!
Huang Lie took the crucial first step to eliminate Gu Ren, but something went wrong along the way. How could he accept this
A group of wise men under his command gave advice and remonstrance.
"My lord, this is not a good time to take action."
"My Lord, why don't we send someone to instigate other forces to kill each other, and we can sit back and reap the benefits?"
"… As long as they hold the national seal, they will inevitably fight. With Wu Zhaode's ambition, he will definitely not stop there."
Who among those who participated in the Dragon Slaying Bureau, except for the two pure fools Gu Ziyi and Shen Youli, did not have great ambitions? Who really thought that the goal of the Dragon Slaying Bureau was to slay the dragon? The "drunkard" was not interested in the wine, but in the supreme status of this northwest region!
Huang Lie certainly hoped that Wu Zhaode and Shen Youli would fight each other, and it would be best if both of them were defeated, or other forces would unite to attack them. However, he was more worried that the two would unite. Shen Youli lacked a heart, but Wu Zhaode did!
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In the city, in a teahouse.
"W-what? Ascended?"
Everyone was fascinated by the story, and felt sorry for Gu Ren and his brother. Some even wiped their tears with the back of their hands, and at the same time, they also felt a little hatred for Huang Lie. But since the city was taken over by Huang Lie, they dared not say anything. Inevitably, they were more inclined towards Gu Ren.
But they only dared to imagine that the Gu Ren brothers had a good rebirth, and maybe they could become sworn brothers in 18 years and seek revenge on Huang Lie. Those with more wild imaginations just thought about which family nearby was going to have a baby recently, and maybe one of them was the reincarnation of the Gu Ren brothers.
result-
The person telling the story suddenly changed the subject.
Gu Ren's brothers all died and ascended to heaven. When this was said, Yun Ce, who was sitting in the corner in a state of distress, almost choked on his tea. The audience protested and said he was making it up.
The man stroked his injured leg and argued with his neck stiff.
"Why is it not considered ascension?"
"Isn't it said that if you do good deeds and accumulate virtues during your lifetime, you can ascend to heaven after your death? How come their martial arts are so high and they were taught by the Emperor of Heaven and promoted to heavenly generals? What do you ignorant peasants know?" As he spoke, his eyes were red.
Yun Ce sighed upon hearing this and left money for the tea.
He left the tea shop secretly.
I stood at the fork in the road for a while.
In the end, I still want to meet Huang Lie.
The man's firm voice could be heard from behind.
"He has ascended to heaven! He has ascended to become a celestial general!"
At the same time, on the other side of the vast continent.
A middle-aged man in coarse linen sat on a rock, taking a sip of wine. On the other side of the rock sat a slightly hunched, wrinkled, white-haired old man wearing a long, loose robe with a hood pressing down his bun.
One was drinking and supervising, the other was sitting quietly with his eyes closed.
Brush, brush, brush—
From time to time, you can hear the sound of turning the soil.
The middle-aged man wrinkled his nose and couldn't help but say, "You let Shaobai carry a shovel to dig a hole, and you suppressed his martial energy. How long will it take to dig?"
The old man said in a hoarse voice: "To temper his perseverance and patience."
The middle-aged man pinched his nose and said, "Temper his patience and perseverance. It doesn't matter what time it is. Don't you see what the weather is like now? By the time he digs a pit that can bury thousands of people, the corpses will stink! If it weren't for the use of words to block the bloody smell, it would attract wild beasts within a hundred miles!"
The old man said, "It stinks so bad it's deadly."
The middle-aged man had a gloomy face and cursed.
A few days ago, the old man took Shaobai to meditate in the valley, to summon souls and pay tribute to the gods - which was just a shaman dance in the eyes of the middle-aged man - but as soon as Shaobai summoned the so-called "divine power", a big gap appeared in the sky, and a pile of corpses fell to the ground.
The middle-aged man was caught off guard and hit on the head by the body parts.
If he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been buried alive by the pile of corpses!
The old man and the young man stared at the corpse in a daze.
The younger one was stupid: "Teacher, was it given by God?"
The middle-aged man almost burst into curse.
Which evil god blesses believers with corpses
It was obvious that there was a fight somewhere and the noise was too loud, causing a spatial anomaly and transferring the corpse over here. He felt really unlucky!
The old cunning one: "The gods have ordered you to escort the dead souls."
The younger one asked, “What should students do?”
The old man replied: "Dig a hole and let them rest in peace."
The silly Shaobai was coaxed into digging a hole and burying someone.
The middle-aged man looked at the piles of corpses and said, "Although there are conflicts among several countries in the central part of the continent, they are all minor fights. If they can be resolved with annual tribute, they will not fight... They can't cause such a big commotion. Tell me, where did these corpses come from?"
The old man closed his eyes and said nothing. After a while, a young man in white tights came over with a shovel in one hand and a bloody man in the other. He jumped up and said with surprise on his face, "Teacher, this man seems to be still alive!"
The old man suddenly opened his eyes.
The middle-aged man took the man's pulse in disbelief.
"Shao Bai, the body is cold."
The old man said: "No, there is still a trace of heart pulse!"