Chapter 1083 1083: The inversion of civil and military affairs (twelve) [Two in one]
Jimo Cong''s eyes are cold.
Wei Cheng’s plan was seen at a glance.
He sighed in his heart, his expression became more and more fierce and determined, cutting off the softness and hesitation he should not have, and he gave a cold voice the last notice: "Wei Yucheng, you insist on being stubborn, and I can only do it!"
Of course, it did not make him successful in continuing to kill.
Jimo Cong knew this, and Wei Cheng knew it even more.
He laughed wildly at the sky, arrogant and arrogant, and his voice was louder and louder, just like a demonic sound penetrated his soul. The soldiers of the two countries and the three armies were affected to varying degrees, and they personally felt Wei Cheng''s resentment at this moment. The slightly weak will, and tears rolled in this bone-breaking mood: "Ming is stubborn? Hahaha, I think I, Weicheng, have received such an evaluation. Jimo Miaoming, since you claim to be a person outside the corner of the world, you should go and be your high priest!"
Instead of attacking him with ridiculous flags.
O God, God’s subordinate!
How arrogant! How ridiculous!
Wei Cheng''s last sentence even broke the sound, and Jimo Cong still had no trouble with this. Countless bloodshots gathered by divine power, gathered huge **** of light at the top of the wooden stick in just a few breaths, and the bumpy battlefield emitted a faint light. If you look down from the sky, you will find that these lights follow some rules and paths, meeting rapidly to form a brilliant and mysterious pattern.
These patterns are consistent with the dark patterns of the high priest''s gorgeous clothes.
Qian Yong''s tense heartstrings finally let go. When he vomited out the turbid air that had been holding it for a long time, he realized that his forehead was covered with sweat and his inner shirt was tightly attached to his skin. Judging from the current situation, Wei Cheng seems to be tightly restrained by this woman named Jimo Cong, and he is likely to be unable to turn over. But a new doubt arose: "Wei Yucheng is at least twenty-sixth-class, so he should have a trump card, right?"
Kang Shi rolled his eyes indecently: "Don''t have a crow''s mouth."
Qian Yong choked for a moment and was furious.
How did Kang Jishou have the face to say that others are talking about crows?
Gong Shuwu, who has always been low-key, saw some tricks: "Wei Yucheng''s biggest advantage is that he is not afraid of pain. As long as he is not exhausted from his death energy or his soul is severely damaged, he is almost invincible at the same level. However, this is also his biggest disadvantage! If he loses the heavy barrier of physical body, even if his strength reaches the 20th level of Chehou, his soul will always be exposed."
In layman''s terms, the body is equivalent to the martial armor of the soul. With this layer of martial arts armor, the Yin attribute resistance +99, the Yang attribute resistance +99, and the other attributes are added 55 each. Losing the body and reducing resistance bonus, these two forces directly hit the soul, and any level A can produce a critical impact. Not to mention that Jimo Cong also insulted Weicheng and made a big deal from the inside out.
Shen Tang worriedly said, "That''s what it means to say, half a step?"
If you encounter restraint in attributes, you will not be killed by being sinister?
Gong Shuwu was not panicked: "As long as you are not bad at all luck."
Martial arts rarely pursue martial arts attributes, and generally pursue skills, speed, reaction, speech, the meaning of warriors, and the construction of a Martial Arts Hall. Except for a very few strange things, the martial arts attributes they cultivated take into account the seven types of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and yin and yang. The difference is the different proportions. The same was true during his lifetime. He was forced to take the limit after he turned into white bones.
Gong Shuwu added another sentence in his heart.
[Or don’t meet a martial arts warrior like Yun Chi…] A brave warrior who has reached a certain level can extract a certain single attribute in the martial arts in a short time. Gong Shuwu used the first time he used the warrior to fight Gong Cheng, and this was the move that Gong Cheng almost killed him.
If Shao Chong hadn''t saved him in time, he would have died for the second time.
Shen Tang almost got PTSD when he heard the word "luck".
My scalp was numb and I also made up my mind secretly.
To be safe, before Kang Jishou fulfilled his trick of literati, he would never let Kang Shi and Gong Shuwu cooperate!
Absolutely! cannot!
Kang Shi felt cold and frizzy on the back of his neck.
Although Wu Xian didn''t know much about these cold knowledge of the odds, he could also see that Wei Cheng''s situation was not very good. Since the woman named Jimo Cong flew out of Wei Cheng''s chest, Wei Cheng seemed to have lost the ability to resist. He was so anxious that his forehead was bulging with a blushing veins, his face flushed, and he remembered to get up to do something several times. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the calm national teacher, and his surging anxiety was relieved.
Until he could no longer sit still.
"National Master, how to solve the current situation?"
The trapped general is the nephew of the national master and the leader of the Yongsheng Sect. He doesn''t believe that this national master can really sit still, which is too heavy. Wu Xian lowered his face and urged the national master repeatedly. Unexpectedly, the national master only glanced at him, and there was no slight ups and downs in his eyes.
Wu Xian''s remaining words were blocked.
He could only use a sneer to hide his embarrassment.
Within two or three sentences, Jimo Cong''s formation had already taken shape, but she had no joy on her face. On the other hand, Wei Cheng was trapped and smiled wildly, and the flames in his eyes were weak and could not help him restrain himself: "Jimo Miaoming, it seems that Tianming is on my side this time. The **** you believe in has not blessed you and you lost!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the ground began to collapse with Wei City as the center, and the huge pit continued to expand outward, and soon approached the vanguard battalion of the two armies. Chen Tang and others had already ordered the retreat and ordered the order to be banned. Even if the incident suddenly happened, there was no panic, let alone crowded and trampled. On the other hand, Gao Guo was a little bit short. There were more than a dozen unlucky people who stepped on their feet and fell into a big pit before they could react.
If the civil and military officials are not reversed, this accident and height cannot kill people at all, and they are even rescued before they land. However, after being reversed, they always react one or two beats slow: "Hurry, save people!"
Before he could rescue, he heard a scream of fear from the bottom of the pit.
The screams came to an abrupt end after a breath.
From the first scream, other screams rang out one after another, with a high tone, harsh and harsh, making people feel creepy. After the screams appeared, the soldiers near the deep pit also smelled a strong smell of blood! There seems to be something at the bottom of the pit!
Chen Tang was shocked when he saw this.
He gave a look at Gong Shuwu: "Are you sure?"
"The dead energy at the bottom of the pit is very heavy! There are many ''people''! You only have to be sure of the number of 55, and you can only say that you can communicate with each other as much as possible." When Gong Shuwu said this, the flame in his eyes could see three bright spots in his naked eyes. This change was not his initiative, but because the death energy here is so strong! Death energy is to the fire of life, just like oxygen to the flame. This thing is a ignition material!
Chen Tang took a deep breath: "Just do your best."
Ginger is still spicy.
Compared with Wei Cheng, Gong Shuwu is still too young.
As the collapse and the movement came to an end, the dust gradually dissipated, and everyone could see how big the pit was - almost one-tenth of the entire battlefield! It is estimated that this pit is more than twenty feet tall and there is an inverted semicircular light gray barrier in the center.
A golden halo flows from time to time above the barrier.
These golden silks are actually flowing secret patterns!
The eyesight is good enough that you can even see countless black shadows shaking below through the mist, and you can vaguely hear the movements of the golden swords and iron horses. There are still hundreds of white bones seen in the cross-section of the soil layer of the large pit! I dare not think about how many corpses are under this land.
Wei Cheng, Jimo Cong and Jimo Qiu did not fall.
They floated above the formation.
Wei Cheng was wrapped in a cocoon by countless special attribute silk threads ejected from the formation, and could not move. The cocoon began to spread upward from his feet and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Jimo Qiu looked at Wei Cheng and looked at the completely destroyed seal under the formation.
I don’t know if I’m going to make a profit or a loss this time.
Jimo Cong said, "The last time I came, there weren''t so many people."
"Did the seal be given by our ancestors?"
"No, I just followed the instructions to strengthen it twice. The resentment of these corpses below was too heavy. They could only rely on time to slowly eliminate the resentment. It would be easy to cause trouble without sealing it. Unexpectedly, more than a hundred years have passed, and the resentment has not decreased but increased..." Jimo Cong''s carefulness also guessed the reason, which was nothing more than what force was fighting here again, abandoning tens of thousands of corpses buried.
Another mass grave was created above the mass grave.
It would be strange if the resentment could be reduced. Jimo Qiu also found it difficult, so he could only ask Jimo Cong, who is more experienced: "Please give me advice and give me some advice."
Jimo Cong looked at the boy who was very similar to him in front of him. He also had a blood bond connected to her. He was probably a descendant of countless generations. She opened her mouth, and a little embarrassed appeared on her cold face. As a predecessor, she has the obligation to clear obstacles for her younger generations, and even if she can’t help, she can’t help: “It’s shameful, I really can’t help this.”
Jimo Qiu: “…”
Jimo Cong said, "I don''t like killing."
The subtext is that she doesn''t care about the war between the two forces below, and the mess she makes is not controlled by her, a person who has been alive for more than a hundred years. I am only responsible for dealing with Weicheng. Trouble outside Weicheng? Whoever makes it, whoever solves it, don’t bother her.
Jimo Qiu understood her meaning strangely.
But just when Jimo Cong was thinking about achieving his mission and being able to ascend to heaven with peace of mind, the younger generation raised his hand and pointed at the direction of Kang Guo’s army.
Jimo Cong was puzzled and could only guess.
"Is it the secular forces you came out to assist?"
"Um."
"This move violates the clan''s teachings, but I am already a deceased person and I can''t care about the affairs of you children, so I won''t scold you." Didn''t scold Jimo Qiu on the spot? Was she polite? No, it’s because she has no time, “You, please do it yourself…”
Jimo Qiu: "It is the power of Your Highness."
Jimo Cong''s head was stuck for a moment: "Your Highness?"
"Yes, your highness."
Jimo Cong: “…”
Let her think about who in the Gongxi clan could be called the high priest and called His Highness. Jimo Qiu also reminded: "Didn''t the ancestors have already known the news that the palace had descended to the world? Did you...forget it?"
If the "God" had not awakened unexpectedly, how could the inner society of the Gods who drew divine blood and lived a free life and hid underground to control the storm and clouds be easily restricted? Even the flesh is becoming more and more trees?
Jimo Cong: “…”
If she hadn''t been her soul, she would have sweated coldly: "I have been staring at Wei Yucheng for more than a hundred years, and basically only dealing with this guy. Then there were more toys from the gods..."
Her life is extremely simple.
Meditation, stalking, beating the souls of the inner community.
Simple and crude, proud mind is not good.
This is the same as not being able to play chess with bad chess every day. If you play too much, your chess skills will fall sharply.
Jimo Cong looked at the completely destroyed formation below.
The mood is even more terrifying than Wei Cheng''s escape from control.
I looked down at my almost transparent soul body again, and this time I really couldn’t help it. But she was quite reliable. Before leaving, she opened a small kitchen for Jimo Qiu and taught him a sealing and forbidden technique: "If it is really hard to contain the water, you can just die."
As long as you are willing to fight your life, there will be no demons and monsters that cannot be sealed.
A typical example is Weicheng.
Jimo Qiu opened his mouth and his pupils were earthquakes.
It seems that I want to ask my ancestors if they were joking with me.
Of course, Jimo Cong is not a joke. As she has received the education of an orthodox high priest since childhood, death is never the end of her concept. He was just taking off this heavy body. I believe Jimo Qiu would have this enlightenment.
She took a last look at the world.
"I hope you can tell me good news next time I meet."
After saying that, the only remaining soul was devoted to the formation that was about to be closed, forming the last part, and the giant copper lock pattern overlapped one by one, gradually swallowing Wei Cheng''s roar: "...Jimo Miaoming, how many years can you stop me this time?"
This sealing effect is far less than Jimocong''s peak period.
Wei Cheng will be out after being imprisoned for a few years at most.
If someone helps outside, he will escape from prison faster.
What''s more, this land will have more tragic killings, including corpses, blood, and resentment. These things will only become nutrients to nourish him and help him break through the bottleneck. If you come out again, who can stop him? Before the formation was completely sunk, you could vaguely hear Wei Cheng''s words: "You will regret it..."
With the disappearance of Wei City, Wu Xian was completely irritated.
He thought his teammate could be super amazing and wanted to make a big one, but he didn''t expect that he would end up pulling a big one, and the other teammate was indifferent to it. Wu Xian thought the national teacher had any amazing backup plan. The battle situation took a sharp turn, and he didn''t have time to think about the conspiracy behind the national teacher''s abnormal behavior. Reality did not give him a chance to be quiet and numb.
The bottom of the pit…
Something to crawl out!
One, two, three, four...
All are bones!
Some white bones are missing arms and legs, and they move slowly and stubbornly, but as they climb up, they can see that they become faster and more flexible with their naked eyes. The broken armor they are wearing is also crazily absorbing death energy, and repairing them little by little to what they were like before their lifetime. At the last few feet away, I climbed the wall and leaped to the edge of the pit with my strength! In the blink of an eye, the number went from dozens, hundreds, thousands to thousands...
Wu Xian and Shen Tang discovered something was wrong at the same time.
"These... aren''t the military troops summoned by Weicheng?"
We should use all our strength to break the seal, awaken the heroic spirit of Wu Guo who was sleeping here, and join forces with Gao Guo''s military general Kang Guo to kill him here. This is Wei Cheng''s plan. Why, half of the deceased soldiers of Wu Kingdom formed a formation to target their own side and half were aimed at Gao Kingdom?
Shouldn’t they help Gao Guo?
Wu Xian was frightened: "What do you mean?"
He asked the national teacher loudly.
The national teacher put his hands in his sleeves, and looked at countless pairs of fearful eyes and laughed: "It''s this time, the Lord Wu still asked this, which really makes me sympathize with him. Do you really have such a brain?"
He is even more empty than his good nephew.
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