Chapter 1081: The inversion of civil and military affairs (ten) [two in one]


    "The momentum of Weicheng..." Qian Yong''s scalp was so numb that he was oppressed by this momentum that he swallowed several saliva nervously. His original optimism was replaced by fear. He felt that his life would explain today, "How could it have soared so much?"


    Jimo Qiu''s operation caused 800 self-destruction and helped the enemy with 80,000.


    Weicheng is so powerful that one person can match ten thousand people!


    Only by seeing it with your own eyes can you deeply understand why there are twenty-level warriors, and only twenty-level warriors are qualified to be named as "one man should be the pass and ten thousand men will not be able to open up" and "the bravest man will be the best in the three armies". Look at the momentum of others, they really can bear praise.


    In addition to being shocked, there was so much envy in my eyes that it was about to overflow.


    I don’t know if he will have the chance to play the prestige of forming an army one by one and overwhelming the three armies at once, and it is worth it to let him die on the battlefield.


    Qian Yong was worried: "I''m afraid it''s not optimistic."


    Chen Tang said with slightest, "Twenty-first-class Marquis Che, it''s not the rotten cabbage on the street. Don''t he be allowed to put it big before he dies?"


    Qian Yong almost glared out his eyes.


    Speaking: “Before dying…?”


    If it were the big words that others said, Qian Yong would definitely ignore them. Maybe he would even mock Yelang for being arrogant and overestimated, but the person who said this was Chen Tang. In Qian Yong''s opinion, Chen Tang is a more evil and incomprehensible monster than the twenty-sixth-class Chehou. I have known her for so many years, and it seems that no matter what nonsense she says, it will come true in the end.


    If it weren''t for this time...


    So?


    So what if Wei Cheng is a 20th-class Chehou!


    Yunda is also a twenty-six-class Marquis. He and Wei Cheng are old monsters of the same period, and their strength is equal. However, Wonda was wearing armor on the battlefield of Beimo and was still confused and lost when he met Chen Tang? How do you know that Wei City can be an exception?


    This thought magically soothes Qian Yong''s panic.


    He carefully observed every move of both sides on the battlefield.


    I was afraid that I would miss important details if I blinked or walked away.


    Chen Tang smiled meaningfully: "Let''s wait and see."


    She dared to bet a big shot with her conscience of praying for goodness!


    Lao Deng, represented by Wei Chengyunda, could not even plot against others a hundred years ago. After more than a hundred years of life, he wanted to turn the tables? I''m afraid I''m not arranged clearly.


    In order to confirm his guess, Chen Tang also asked Gong Xichou: "The high priest''s face on Wei Cheng is still there, right?"


    “It’s still here.”


    Gong Xiqiu took the time to answer.


    Chen Tang became more and more confident: "It''s true."


    The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly.


    The confrontation not only did not consume Wei Cheng''s strength, but also completely liberated the shackles of his strength. If it were others, his mentality would collapse. Jimo Qiu is a maverick, and the other half of her face, which is not covered with dirty blood, cannot see any emotional changes, which is terrible. It makes people wonder whether Jimo Qiu has another trump card, or is he just fearless?


    Faced with Wei Cheng''s threat, Jimo Qiu did not rush back, but instead made an incredible move - self-harm!


    He held the gun rod in his right hand, dispersed the chain mail finger condoms he wore with his left hand, and held the red tassels and the gun tip tightly. The sharp gun blade easily breaks through the palm of your palm, and the gurgling red gushes out from the wound, tickling along the fingers, palms, and wrist armor.


    Jimo Qiu seemed to feel no pain, and let the blood merge with the soil under his feet. After doing these things, he raised his gun and fought with a slow and lazy attitude. Others couldn''t understand Jimo Qiu''s little bit, but Wei Cheng consciously saw through his abacus at first glance!


    Jimo Qiu is preparing to play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses.


    After all, no matter how talented he is, he is not enough to elevate him to an equal level with him at a young age. Win because you are young and have great potential, and lose because you are too young and lack room for growth!


    Faced with a situation of death, we can only find another way.


    Use the high priests’ side-door paths to fight for a way out!


    This time, self-injury and blood sprinkling was just to release the divine power in the blood, so as to facilitate Jimo Qiu to use the high priest''s magic in the future.


    Wei Cheng sneered and killed: "It''s just a dying struggle!"


    Jimo Qiu''s actions also confirmed Wei Cheng''s speculation.


    Countless plants broke through the ground on the path and instantly grew into strange and hideous cannibal plants, including Lin Feng’s favorite [Corpse Vine]! They are dressed in gorgeous colorful coats, constantly emitting a rich and sweet atmosphere into the air. Ordinary people will feel numb when they smell it, their strength will be dissipated, and their unprecedented sleepiness will hit their brains. However, Wei Cheng is not a living person!


    He is just a skeleton general who can act and think!


    "How dare you stop me with these ants!"


    With this disdainful shout, the terrifying sonic bomb impact began to violently clear the scene! The plants with fangs and claws were bombarded into pieces, and countless broken limbs and wreckage were flying all over the sky. Wei Cheng ignored the plants that were growing in the substitute spaces. The shells seemed to break through the many obstacles, and the bone hammer in his hand gathered all his strength. When swung out, even the air that was streaked by the bone hammer was distorted!


    You can vaguely see strands of silver-white silk threads flowing in the sky.


    These are space cracks!


    Although the cracks are inconspicuous and can heal in the blink of an eye, Wei Cheng does not need any spiritual spirit. He can do this with just speed, power and explosive aura. There is indeed something worthy of praise! The twenty-six-class Chehou who can survive is really not a vegetarian!


    Jimo Qiu tried to fight, but nothing unexpected happened. Wei Cheng made his qi and blood surge in just one move, and he could hear the cracking sound of his right arm''s bone crack. Immediately followed by endless violent and dead aura invaded strongly, wandering wildly through his meridians, throughout his body.


    These dead auras are countless blades!


    He was tortured from the inside out!


    Jimo Qiu didn''t even have time to suffer. Wei Cheng followed the second move, and the target of the Guduo Hammer was the key part of his heart!


    "The ingredients are only necessary to keep the most plump position. It doesn''t taste good when you go into the water and affect your mood."


    Wei Cheng''s tone was indifferent.


    It’s a pity that because Jimo Qiu dodged, the drop point of the bone hammer was deviated, and the target changed from the heart to bombarding his left arm. The beast''s head and shoulders were sunken, and then the sound of the scalp tingling and shattering, and the whole arm fell heavily to the ground.


    This scene made Shen Tang tighten the reins suddenly.


    The motorcycle under his crotch hurt and his mouth made a dissatisfaction sound. However, Shen Tang ignored it and his strength remained unreduced, which made the motorcycle extremely dissatisfied. While it was sniffing irritable, it kept digging the ground with its front hooves, and its eyes were still dripping, as if thinking about whether to push the man off his back. It''s really against her! Didn''t you notice it hurt?


    Fortunately, Shen Tang let go of his energy before the motorcycle rebelled.


    Jimo Qiu appeared in the other corner of the battlefield intact.


    The originally seriously injured "he" revealed his true face after falling to the ground.


    That was a tree man of equal size.


    The only special thing is that what comes out of the wounds of the tree man is not white juice, but a pool of red blood! Wei Cheng glanced lightly, without being angry. If the high priest of the Gongxi clan was hammered to death at once, wouldn’t it seem that he was too stupid to be plotted against back then? This is also good, so that the ingredients can exercise more and the meat will be more delicious! Hide and hide!


    The body moved and approached again.


    Jimo Qiu''s face turned slightly pale.


    Relying on this small forest nourished by his blood, he can instantly exchange it with any plant and temporarily save his life. Even so, it is not easy to avoid Weicheng''s pursuit.


    In such a desperate situation, he tried his best to stabilize his breath, suppressing his heartbeat, and without thinking, raising his hand to condense his martial energy to his fingertips. The afterimage passed by, and he pointed to the large acupoints everywhere, inspiring the lazy martial energy stored in the meridians - this part of the lazy martial energy does not belong to him, but to the twenty-six-class marquis given to him by [Revelation]!


    Forced to inspire success, and martial arts overflowed wildly.


    In the moment of gushing, he wandered through his meridians with an unstoppable and arrogant attitude, violently driving away the dead aura that was like a maggot that was attached to his bones!


    Gong Xiqiu''s heart was directly raised to his throat!


    “Brother—”


    The generals present were moved by his actions.


    His actions are second only to spontaneously igniting a military courage. The latter is a desperate skill that does not leave any way out for himself. If you get to this point of the fight, you will inevitably be forced into a desperate situation by the enemy, and the performers often have the idea of ??dying together.


    I am not wanting to live, so you will die for me!


    Put on many years of hard work and struggled with others.


    Jimo Qiu took the initiative to untie the big acupoints around his body, which was not considered a complete slaughter, but he also bet on his talent and future - to extract the martial arts that had been cultivated, overdraw his own talent in exchange for a short-term improvement in combat power. If you can save your life after the war, not only will you not be able to use martial arts for a short period of time, your strength will also decline.


    The more severe the overdraft, the bigger the decline!


    The more you brave warriors go up, the more difficult it is to practice.


    Today''s move will probably take several years to make up.


    "...But it''s always better than losing your life." Wei Shou looked at Jimo Qiu with more appreciation. He admired such a brave and fearless man the most. In this world, only geniuses who survive have never been geniuses. Those who cannot survive are only worthy of being called dead people!


    Compared with the glory of life, these generations are worth it!


    In the corner that everyone ignored, Gong Xiqiu''s eyebrows stretched out. Those who don’t know will misunderstand that my elder brother will bet on his future, but Gong Xiqiu knows that things are not bad enough yet - I have to thank my elder brother for his kindness and 20th-class marquis for his kindness!


    If you practice by yourself, you must purify the energy of heaven and earth little by little, and eliminate the complicated parts of the energy of heaven and earth. There are several more processes and the efficiency is very low. [Revelation] After success, the martial energy that cannot be absorbed will be hidden in the most important and wider meridians of the recipient. When practicing on weekdays, you need to absorb them, and stimulate them as much as you absorb, and turn them into your own use.


    The cultivation efficiency has been increased by more than twice!


    What the eldest brother just inspired was not his own martial spirit, but his kindness and twenty-year-old man. It’s not your own thing, it doesn’t hurt to spend it. No wonder so many people think about getting rich overnight!


    Faced with Jimo Qiu''s surge in strength, Wei Cheng didn''t care at first. No matter how strong the ants were, they couldn''t reach their knees. After two breaths, the flames in the eye sockets became a little more solemn, and the jumping arc and frequency dropped significantly.


    If it is normal, no matter how hard you work, there will be a limit.


    The upper limit that should be exceeded is now exceeded.


    The national teacher watching the game saw the clues at a glance.


    The thin lips twitched and opened and closed twice, and Wei Cheng instantly realized that Wuming''s anger occupied his reason. He smiled angrily: "Okay, okay, amazing, worthy of being from the Gongxi clan. That idiot was used to do everything he could with all his money!"


    Think that this little cleverness can survive from him?


    If he had a little pity for the ingredients just now and deliberately caught up with the leisure and leisure of increasing the amount of exercise in the ingredients, then there was only one thought left, which would slam Jimo Qiu''s head! I have been lying for a hundred years and keep fooling me! The Gongxi clan is really bullying!


    The physical strength has not reached the twenty-level Chehou, so even if Jimo Qiu uses the forbidden technique, he cannot detonate all the inert martial arts. He can only try his best to strengthen his strength and narrow the gap between the two sides. Even so, Jimo Qiu still couldn''t see the entire depth of Weicheng.


    but-


    Jimo Qiu secretly calculated the amount of blood loss in his heart.


    A complete map of the battlefield appeared in my mind, and the layout of the three armies.


    On the map, there is an area emitting red light in the middle, with hundreds of red dots in the area. If you observe carefully, you will find that these red dots are the areas where Jimo Qiu dodged Weicheng''s attack and stayed for a short time not long ago, and his blood was found in each place!


    Shen Tang looked at Jimo Qiu calmly and fought back.


    The counterattack is also very exquisite.


    She murmured: "...My blood is divine power."


    This sentence was said by Jimo Qiu in person, and it was this sentence that made Shen Tang completely relieved. No matter how the situation between the two changed, and how disadvantage Jimo Qiu was at, she could calmly respond.


    because-


    There is more than one person who can use divine power.


    Shen Tang stroked the Wenxin Huafang on his waist - the Wu Danhu Tiger Talisman has been forced to be lifted - his fingertips have accumulated literary energy, and he has passed the battle plan and the content of the sudden learning of the words. When she opened her eyes again, she winked at Chu Yao, who nodded and bowed.


    “Yes.”


    The tip of the gun magnified rapidly in front of Wei Cheng''s eyes, and the red tassel of the gun rod also turned into flowing red and white flames. The breath was so strong that it was so sunny. Even if Wei Cheng had long lost his flesh and blood, he could still feel the burning heat coming to his face. His soul seemed to be burned, and itchy!


    At this moment, Wei Cheng fired the strongest attack.


    “Just you—”


    All the hatreds of more than a hundred years gathered in this bone hammer.


    Wei Cheng''s surge of momentum pressed down Jimo Qiu in just a moment. The two clusters of flames in his eyes seemed to be poured with hot oil, and it made a rush and surge, leaving only pale where it burned. The martial armor turned from black to pale, and the remaining black patterns formed the weird evil ghost skull.


    On the battlefield, there was murderous intent and a gust of wind.


    Many people closed their eyes in despair.


    The gap in strength is too big.


    Shen Tang was so nervous that he forgot to breathe, and the spirit of the mouth held on the tip of his tongue could be activated at any time. At this critical moment, Jimo Qiu opened his injured right eye. Part of the whites of his eyes was infected with blood, his eyelids were red and swollen, and his vision was difficult to focus, but he was determined not to change.


    Before Jimoqiu was torn apart by the strong wind, Wei Cheng saw his mouth twitching twice and silently said - You, lost, you!


    A hint of uneasiness floated across Wei Cheng''s heart.


    Before I could think about the problem, my chest suddenly hurt.


    A white light far more dazzling than the scattered sun burst out from the chest, spreading across the entire battlefield in an instant, and a familiar figure flew out from it.


    Wei Cheng: “…Jimo Cong.”


    A name he had forgotten for decades jumped into my heart.


    _(:3”∠)_


    Luyuan graduated today. He caught a plane at around 9 o''clock in the evening and landed in the early morning.


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