Better to live a miserable life than to die
Zhang He's facial features were completely distorted and ferocious for a moment because of Wu Xian's words, and shock was written deep in his eyes.
"Wu Zhaode, you are a man at least!"
"Isn't it good to leave a good reputation for yourself?"
Zhang He stared at the prison drawn on the ground.
This was set up by several of Wu Xian's death warriors with burning courage. It couldn't save lives, but could only delay for a moment. Wu Xian couldn't get out, and Zhang He couldn't get in. They could only stare at each other through the burning curtain wall, Wu Xian's eyes widened, and his eyes narrowed.
Wu Xian was seriously injured, and now he needed to stick his weapon into the ground to barely support his upper body. He laughed and coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, mocking: "Zhang Yongqing, you are still so hypocritical. If I walk out today, wouldn't my people have died in vain? If you have the ability, smash it. If you don't have the ability, wait for it to weaken on its own, or just go away-"
Zhang He clenched his fists: "Wu Zhaode!"
Wu Xian spat a mouthful of bloody saliva: "You follow Huang Xiguang's henchman and try to get the skin of a tiger with him... Either you surrender, or you lose your head. I don't know what you want, but you can't be so cheap."
When he was young, he hung out with all kinds of people, recruited followers from all walks of life, and cursed people harshly. But after he gained a firm foothold and became a father, his personality became more stable, and he gradually changed his bad habits, which only relapsed now.
Zhang He was indifferent to his words.
The word "drawing a prison on the ground" is like a tortoise shell, with obvious advantages and disadvantages. It is generally used when the army's attack is blocked and the enemy counterattacks strongly, in order to stabilize the front line and prevent the enemy from pushing back. The enemy's attack cannot break through the prison on the ground, and the army is also constrained in the word spirit army formation and cannot counterattack. The more counterattacks, the faster the defense strength will weaken.
At this moment it is purely used to delay time.
Wu Xian was betting that the reinforcements would arrive in time. Zhang He was also betting that the prison would not last until that time!
Wu Xian and his companions seemed to be at the end of their strength!
If we retreat, it would be like giving up the duck in our mouth!
Time passed by minute by minute, and Wu Xian, who seemed calm and indifferent, was sweating secretly. The sweat flowed through the red and sticky blood on his skin, diluting it into a light watery red.
finally-
As the fire on the burning curtain wall that was used as a prison line dwindled and the breath dropped significantly, Zhang He's eyes brightened.
This is one of the signs of the decline of the Word Spirit.
He couldn't help but sneer: "Ten more breaths."
"Nine-"
"eight-"
"seven-"
As Zhang He counted down mercilessly, Wu Xian took a deep breath and secretly clenched the handle of his blood-stained sword, preparing to burn his courage to fight the last battle. The guards who followed him were also mentally prepared to die before Wu Zhaode...
"Four-"
Only the last three breaths are left.
All the archers behind Zhang He drew their bows and were ready for battle!
Wu Xian gritted his teeth and tried to fight, but unexpectedly, something unexpected happened at this moment! Countless silver-white arrows fell from the sky like a dense rainstorm, and their target was Zhang He's troops who were besieging Wu Xian!
Among the countless rain of arrows, there was one point of cold light that was the brightest.
"Protect the lord!"
Zhang He reacted very quickly.
Layer upon layer of heavy shields rose up one after another to block the path.
Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle—
The arrowhead and the heavy shield formed by the martial energy offset each other and rubbed against each other, making a piercing sound that gave people goosebumps. The next moment, the air wave caused by the explosion made people lose their balance. The violent aura was like a sharp blade, cutting through the exposed skin...
Wu Xian's guards also stood in front of their lord.
"Who is it?"
Zhang He and Wu Xian asked the question at the same time.
The difference is that the former is furious, while the latter is ecstatic!
"Ah, of course it's the current owner of the land under your feet, the leader of the Chaoliguan forces - Chen Youli!" The female voice emphasized lazily, the strong wind blew her hair, causing the corners of her clothes to rustle, "Brother Zhaode, it was really easy for me to find you."
Wu Xian blinked in disbelief.
Blinking until his eyes were cramped, he asked, "Just you?"
Oh my goodness, he was the only one who was beheaded, but he didn’t expect Chen Youli to come over as well. Was she preparing to kill them all in one wave
It doesn't mean you can run around just because you have the strength of a sixteenth-level superior warrior. The number of elite soldiers Zhang He brought can really stop her!
Zhang He also laughed when he saw Chen Tang clearly.
"Hahaha, Shen Youli—"
After he laughed wildly, he looked ferocious.
He raised his hand and ordered: "Capture him!"
Chen Tang swung her sword, and countless sword shadows temporarily blocked the enemy outside. Wen Gong's literary energy poured out along the meridians, turning into a gust of wind that surrounded her and Wu Xian. She was the only one left there. She taunted indifferently: "Who told you that I am the deity?"
Although she fights every day, she is also a scholar with a literary mind.
graft!
The scene before Wu Xian and others changed instantly.
Another Shen Tang appeared before him.
She held the familiar Kind Mother Sword in her hand and said solemnly, "I seldom use the Spirit of Words. The distance of the Flower-Transfer Technique is limited. It won't be long before Zhang Yongqing catches up. They are outnumbered, so it's best for us to run away!"
A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.
No matter how good Chen Tang was at fighting, he didn't want to be surrounded and beaten by the enemy.
God knows what cards Zhang He has in his hand.
Chen Tang's incarnation of Wen Qi lifted Wu Xian up and put him on his shoulder, but accidentally pressed on his wound, causing Wu Xian's facial features to twist in pain. However, they couldn't care so much at this critical moment, so the other guards gathered their spirits and retreated together. If it was just Chen Tang alone, it would be easy to shake off the pursuers, but she couldn't handle the wounded soldiers with her, even if everyone supported her to perform the Chasing Wind and Treading Scene.
Seeing that they were about to be caught up, Chen Tang gave instructions to the Wen Qi incarnation, asking her to take Wu Xian and the others away and reduce the burden.
Wu Xian categorically disagreed: "That won't do!"
If anything happens to Chen Tang here, the power she has built up for many years will collapse, and she will be even worse off than him - at least he still has a few useless sons who can be pushed out to stabilize people's hearts, but Chen Youli has no children and is a bachelor!
"It's okay, I'll just consider it as compensation to you."
Without Wu Xian's knowledge, she hooked up with Zhao Feng and Qin Li - although these were all what Wu Xian deserved, it was a fact that she dug up half of his foundation with a hoe. If Wu Xian died here, he would not see the great righteousness and courtesy... No, Gongsu, the two of them threw themselves into her arms... No, under the tent, it would be like cold noodles without sesame sauce, tofu pudding without white sugar, and they would lose their souls! She wanted Wu Xian to accept her life-saving grace, and watch this scene happen, and still have to laugh!
Wu Xian was stunned by her words.
Why does Shen Youli want to compensate herself
Before he could figure it out, his body was carried by Chen Tang's Wen Qi incarnation and jumped off the cliff. The feeling of weightlessness from falling rapidly made him unable to think about this problem. He didn't know where the other party was going to take him: "Sister Chen, this is not the direction of Liguan."
The incarnation of literary energy said, "Meet up with Gongxi Chou."
It is just an incarnation of literary energy.
The body is condensed by Wen Qi, and the more you use, the less you have. Without the replenishment of the main body, it cannot be maintained for a long time. If you encounter other enemies on the way, Wu Xian and the others will still be in trouble.
It will be safe only if we meet up with Gongxi Chou.
"We really need to meet up with Gongxi Fengen as soon as possible. It's still dangerous for Sister Shen to deal with those enemies alone." When Wu Xian heard that Gongxi Chou was also going to take action, the shadow of death that had been following him in his heart finally dissipated. No matter what their relationship would be like in the future, he and Shen Tang were now allies who depended on each other. If either side collapsed, it would be self-destructive.
Safe for the time being, Wu Xian couldn't help but think of his son.
I secretly prayed that he could escape.
Wu Xian, who was low on health, escaped, and Chen Tang, who was full of health, came. Zhang He was extremely angry at this moment.
"Chen Youli, you are courting death!"
When Chen Tang looked around, he saw enemies everywhere in the mountains.
"Do you really think you can do whatever you want just because you are as strong as the 16th-level Great Master?" As Zhang He's voice fell, the enemy soldiers lurking in the Chaoliguan Mountains gathered a cloud of morale. What the naked eye saw were thousands of enemy soldiers, but Chen Tang felt four giants with majestic and terrifying auras in the southeast, northwest and northeast. These giants were wearing armor, holding various weapons, and their eyes were condensed with substantial murderous aura. When these eyes fell on her, it was as if a layer of seals were added, and it was like a mountain was pressing on her shoulders.
Morale has always been a constant flow of ups and downs.
If one side is strong, the other side will inevitably be suppressed.
Even if you have ten points of strength, you can only perform eight points.
Chen Tang felt the oppression in the air and the huge net above his head that almost covered the entire space. He couldn't help but sneer, "Zhang Yongqing, you are quite hypocritical. You chased and intercepted Wu Xian, but you used a trap to deal with me?"
It cannot be said that there is no element of revenge here.
Zhang He: "Today, someone will die here."
If Chen Tang rescues Wu Xian, then he can keep his life.
So what if it’s the sixteenth level of great excellence
The strength of a common man can never defeat a mighty army!
Chen Tang said: "Of course it's you."
Boom, boom, boom—
As the heavy thunderclouds gathered in the sky, the soldiers of one of the armies shouted in unison, and the motionless giant above their heads raised his hand to transform into a longbow with evil beasts tattooed on it, and plucked the bowstring. As the golden bowstring was pulled, the lightning brewing in the thunderclouds jumped and turned into arrows at the giant's fingertips, and his aura completely locked on to Chen Tang with his sword raised to kill him. The three giants started one after another.
Buzz—
The bowstring hums as it is released.
Zhang He saw Chen Tang trying to swing his sword to cut off the arrow, and a hint of ridicule appeared at the corner of his lips. But soon, the arc froze, and Chen Tang's lips moved. At the moment of colliding with the arrow head-on, his figure disappeared, replaced by a phantom of a young man in a gorgeous robe. The phantom made hand gestures, and a wooden staff suddenly appeared in front of him: "Seal!"
boom-
The moment the arrow hit the wooden stick, it was hit by a greedy and urgent force and was actually sucked up by the dragon.
The giant seemed to have not expected this to happen, and immediately shot two arrows in another direction. The two arrows seemed to have eyes, chasing a target that was invisible to the naked eye. Only when the thunder whistled past could a figure be seen.
The shadowy young man was not in a hurry.
He made the hand gestures in reverse order, and a sharp whistling sound came out from the wooden staff.
A huge arrow missed the pursuing arrow.
The collision of the two forces instantly erupted with a heat wave mixed with countless electric currents, forcing the other three giants to retreat several steps. Chen Tang seized the opportunity and rushed towards one of them with the arrows chasing her, so close that he was right in front of her face.
He swung a sword beam several dozen feet long at its neck.
“Flash!”
Chen Tang disappeared instantly.
The arrow lost its target and had no time to turn around, so it pierced the giant's heart shield without slowing down, and exploded again.
Chen Tang appeared next to the shadowy young man.
He smiled and said, "It's a pity that you are not a scholar of literature and art."
Pulling people is fast and accurate, without any delay.
To be honest, this was the first time that Chen Tang summoned her Wudan Totem. She had not been successful before and had given up. She could still win a fight without the Wudan Totem! She chose to lie down, but someone refused.
This person is Gong Xichou.
His emotions were even more agitated than his master, Chen Tang. He tried every possible means to return the IOU that Chen Tang had written to him.
How come you care more about this than I do
Gong Xichou said: Mama, I have my reasons!
You speak, I listen.
His reason was that he wanted to meet the high priest of the Gongxi tribe.
Chen Tang: ...Are you sure
Gong Xichou said excitedly: The other party must be a high priest in the family tree, or maybe even earlier...
Chen Tang: I can’t summon it.
That three-year-old self might be able to.
However, since the last thunder tribulation, Chen Tang couldn't find the "self" in his body. He still got drunk after drinking, but Chu Yao and the others said that he didn't switch his personality. As for the three-year-old Chen Tang, he needed to find Xun Zhen to find her, but Chen Tang didn't do it because he felt sorry for the money.
But Gong Xichou wants to meet her, so she can try.
Gong Xichou's eyes were full of trust.
No, you can! You are a holy object!
The Gongxi tribe's sacred objects are omnipotent!
Chen Tang: …
Gong Xichou was not a good teacher, and Chen Tang was not a good student either. The two of them made slow progress in their study together, but Chen Tang was very talented and really helped her find her way - strangely enough, after that thunder tribulation, Chen Tang had a vague illusion that she had more control over her body.
Just like this time.
She had never been able to find a clue to summon the Wudan Totem before, even though Gong Shuwu and others generously taught her their experience, she just couldn't do it, as if she hadn't figured it out. But that day, she had a premonition that the next time she summoned it, it would work!
Hey, with such a genius like her, she actually did it.
The only weird thing is that the totem is a "person".
Even though Gong Xichou had already told her this, and said that it was a "person" in the disguise of the Gongxi tribe's high priest, when she succeeded in summoning it, she still felt amazed at the magical setting of this world... What on earth is the form of the Wudan Totem related to
On second thought, as she is the sacred object of the Gongxi tribe, it doesn’t seem strange that the Wudan totem is the image of the Gongxi tribe’s high priest.
Well, the treatment of holy objects is good...
Go out to fight with your own assistance.
"Let's go together!"
Gong Xichou said that the master and the Wudan Totem were in tune with each other, and the other party would cooperate tacitly without giving any instructions. After using it, she said that Gong Xichou's strategy was finally useful.
"I wish to be driven by my God."
He raised his hand and swung the staff, consuming all the literary and martial energy.
Chen Tang chuckled: "Let's see who can outlast the other!"
Are you stupid? She has milk!
Wait until the reinforcements arrive and see whose head will be in danger!
At the same time, Wu Xian’s camp.
When the generals saw Wu's whistle arrow rising into the sky, they knew that their lord and the second son were in danger, and they immediately gathered their troops to rush to their aid. The lord was about to die, so who could sit still
Except for Qin Li's faction.
Qin Li looked at Yuntianwudi with dangerous eyes.
He glanced at the gathered crowd.
"Gentlemen, someone is here!" a>vas>div>Scan the QR code to download Hongxiu and Xiaoxiang to offer benefits to newcomers for free for a limited timediv>div>div>