Chapter 275: The army marches out, aiming at Luo Chen
Chapter 275: The army marches out, aiming at Luo Chen (Monthly ticket bonus!)
at the same time.
Wang Yu arrived above the army, and this team that had been raised for many years was finally put to use, with a number of as many as three thousand people!
There were two thousand city guards, one thousand patrol soldiers, and several hundred people left behind in Guiling.
The commanders are all foundation-building cultivators, and the captains are all in the late stage of Qi training, so they have good combat effectiveness. They will plunder Sanmao City on a large scale.
I won’t go into detail about what will be done specifically.
"All troops, listen up! Move out!"
Such a large group of monks, just standing there, is already quite spectacular, and now they are taking action.
Some are flying, some are taming animals, and some are being carried by ghosts.
At first glance, it looked like a group of demons dancing wildly, and they didn't have the momentum of a regular army at all. Wang Yu couldn't help but frown as he saw them charging forward like this.
"Qingyang, if the disciples of Shuimo Sect fought on a large scale, would it look like this?"
True Man Qingyang stroked his beard and said cautiously.
"Lord City Lord, Shui Mo Sect has a third-level spiritual boat, which was passed down from our ancestors. If we mobilize all the disciples..."
"Okay, you don't need to say anything."
Wang Yu motioned him to shut up, patted Xueyu's butt, and told it to move forward as far as possible, so that the big fox could eat all kinds of elixirs as he was full, because his zodiac sign matched his.
The Wanzai Xuanbing Bed can also be enjoyed together.
therefore.
Although his combat rate is not high and he does not have any impressive achievements, his strength has been steadily increasing. After being baptized by the dragon vein, his bloodline has been further strengthened.
It is also the top-notch one among the superior bloodlines. Its strength is increasing at an increasingly faster rate. Now it has reached the peak of the middle stage of the second stage and is about to break through to the late stage.
Ordinary animals that become monsters have low strength, are brutal and bloodthirsty, and it is difficult for them to even reach the second level. They have no intelligence at all and belong to the inferior bloodline.
Those who have blood inheritance are even better. At least they have a foundation, know skills, magic, and even bloodline supernatural powers, and can fight with cultivators of the same level.
After breaking through the third level, they will have the ability to speak human language, and their intelligence will not be inferior to that of humans. Most of them have medium or upper bloodline.
The three levels of bloodline, lower, middle and upper, embarked on the path of cultivation.
The upper limit of life span is the same as that of cultivators. After all, most beasts in nature do not have as long life span as humans. It is a blessing from heaven to absorb the essence of heaven and earth to become a demon and enjoy the same life span as humans.
But once a demon's blood reaches the earth level, it will have the qualifications to condense an infant. Their ancestors have produced great transformed demons (fourth level), and their blood is essentially different.
In the same realm, the lifespan will be about 30% higher than that of human cultivators. And when it comes to heavenly bloodline and the qualifications for transformation into a god, the lifespan can be twice that of humans in the same realm!
Further up is the legendary true spirit bloodline, which has a lifespan of ten thousand years and will continue to grow stronger as the level of cultivation increases.
True dragons, phoenixes, black tortoises, unicorns... all have the bloodline of true spirits and can last forever in the world. However, there has only been one true spirit in the Red Kite Demon Realm since its records began, and that is - [Suzaku]!
Its nest is in the [Suzaku Sacred Mountain] in the south. Wang Yu’s archenemy "Fu Xiao" is looking for a nest in the sacred mountain, hoping to have a chance to form the Nascent Soul.
The army is on the way.
He was also thinking about what he would do after returning to the sect. Supernatural powers and magic weapons were of utmost importance. Only by possessing these could one achieve the complete form of a Jindan cultivator.
But he is a little different. Wang attaches great importance to magic and all the great powers belong to himself. He has always relied very little on magic weapons. It is just right for him to try his hand with this famous little Fu Jun.
It’s time for Shura Fist and Yellow Spring Seal to show their true power!
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Sanmao City, City Lord’s Mansion.
Luo Chen was sitting in the main seat with his arms and legs spread out, supporting his chin with one hand, staring with great interest at the figure kneeling on the ground. It was the Blood Knife Man.
"Interesting, you said Wang Yu mobilized a large army to attack Sanmao City? What's the reason? How did you find out?"
"Sir, the Blood Knife Gang originated in Guiling City. I still have some loyal followers in Guiling. They sent a message to inform me.
"If you don't believe me, you can send someone to take a quick look. They are too numerous to reach Sanmao City in a short while."
"Gui Ling is making a fortune? When you came to me, you said you were desperate. Now you tell me, do you still have people in Gui Ling?"
Luo Chen stood up and walked in front of the Blood Blade Guest, his eyes were sinister: "Do you think I'm a fool? Spy~"
The Blood Blade Man shuddered all over. He was indeed thinking of joining Luo Chen as Wang Yu had thought. After all, the benefits he had gained over the years were much more than what Wang Yu had given him.
He was not stupid and knew that he could not waver in front of the two disciples of the Holy Sect. He did not have the qualifications.
So when he found out that Guiling City had dispatched troops but he didn't know about it in advance, he immediately realized that he had been abandoned by Wang Yu, and he quickly came to Luo Chen and knelt down for a long time.
I absolutely dare not talk about the matter of the demon species.
I can only say it with tears in my eyes.
"My Lord, I am a spy sent by Wang Yu. I don't know what grudges there are between you. I have only passed on everything you have arranged over the years.
“I have never done anything else, but the rewards you have bestowed on me over the years are much more substantial than those given to me by Wang Yu. Xue Dao is a man who lives on the edge of a knife, so naturally he would rather follow you.
"I have found something wrong this time, so I decided to reveal it to you. I have a bloody heart, and the sun and the moon can bear witness to it! My Lord——"
"Ah!"
Before Luo Chen could speak, the Saint Sect Jindan sitting beside him was unhappy: "A mere casual cultivator dares to dream of becoming Little Fu Jun's subordinate, you are courting death."
"Hey, what you said is not right, Zhou Tiedan."
Another Saint Sect member who had reached the stage of forming a golden elixir deliberately choked.
"This kid has been working for the Black Blood Bandits without making any mistakes, nor has he hidden any valuables. How can he not be considered to be working for Little Fu Jun? Is there any need to dream?"
"Zhang Pingping, what do you mean?!"
With a loud bang, the small tea table was smashed to pieces.
Luo Chen stared over and the two second-level Jindan cultivators stopped talking immediately. There was a competition between them and they were always trying to put pressure on each other.
He hopes to gain Luo Chen's trust so that he can bring many benefits to the family behind him without having to wait for the other party to condense the infant. This is the result of the family's goodwill towards him.
After all, the lineage of Lord Heitian Fu is also part of the Guifang Zhuo clan.
But there are not many people available, it is a typical master-disciple inheritance school. When the master is busy, the disciples have to do the work.
There is an endless stream of people trying to please.
Luo Chen was angry and the whole place was silent except for the old man at the fifth level of Jindan who was still sipping tea.
"I never use traitors. Kill them."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Blood Blade Man's eyes widened and he opened his mouth to speak again, but a sword shadow as fast as a stream of light pierced through his head from the back to his forehead.
All my thoughts turned to ashes.
The gray sword shook slightly, and all of the blood swordsman's flesh and blood were devoured, leaving only a bloodless human skin piled on the ground.
The old man put the evil sword back into his Dantian Qi Sea, his face became much rosier: "It tastes good, he is a diligent practitioner."
All three came from Evil Sword Peak and were adept at using magic sword techniques.
This is the [Swallowing Origin Mysterious Holy Sword], a very famous choice of innate magic weapon in the Evil Sword Peak. It can swallow the lifelong cultivation of others, improve the quality of the magic weapon, and then give some feedback to the sword master.
However, it is also difficult to break through the bottleneck due to the mixed magic power, and there is a possibility of devouring the master. After refining it into a life-long magic weapon, there is no need to worry about this shortcoming.
This old man's natal magic weapon is of top grade, far beyond his cultivation level, and is also a sword with stronger offensive power!
The atmosphere in the lobby became quiet.
Luo Chen spoke again: "I have plotted against that little jerk once, he must be here for revenge this time, Zhang Pingping, go get the recent intelligence on Guiling City.
"Zhou Tiedan, go and gather the monks in Sanmao City and prepare the talisman formation to gather outside the city. I want to see what this grass-roots man can do to cause trouble for me."
"Yes!"
"Leader!"
After the two retreated, Luo Chen took out a talisman and handed it to the old man who drew the sword.
"Mr. Qiao, you don't need to show up when fighting with the Guiling army. Just hold this Black Sky Talisman and keep a close eye on Wang Yu. If the situation is not right, kill this beast directly."
"killed?"
Mr. Qiao was puzzled.
"This seems a little inappropriate. Isn't he Mr. Zhuo's man..."
Luo Chen looked disdainful.
"Master's wife's nephew is not only Zhuo Shouqing, Master Shouyun is also her nephew. Master's wife won't blame me for killing a useless subordinate."
"I understand."
Mr. Qiao nodded and said no more.
The Black Sky Talisman was given to Luo Chen by his master. It is not only his guiding light in the way of talismans, but also a trump card that can crush a cultivator at the peak of the Jindan stage.
The quantity was not large and he had used it before.
Now there are only two cards left. Giving one to Mr. Qiao is actually a layer of insurance to prevent Wang Yu from using any means to restrict him in case he is unable to react.
After giving almost all the instructions, he spoke.
"Let's go and wait for that guy outside the city."
"Yes."
at the same time.
On the way to Sanmao City, Wang Yu was also discussing with Qingyang: "Luo Chen is a Yuanying disciple after all, he must have a trump card given by Black Sky Talisman Lord. At the critical moment..."
"I know!"
True Man Qingyang lowered his head and thought for a moment, then took out the treasure left by his ancestor and handed it to Wang Yu. It was the treasure for avoiding disasters, the [Diagram of Heavenly Thunder].
"This item for avoiding disasters is no longer useful to me. The relationship between Qingyang and Shuimo Sect is also becoming increasingly weak. Although the power of thunder and lightning accumulated in this picture has not reached its limit, it can still tear it apart and explode in an instant."
The founder of Shui Mo Sect lived more than a thousand years ago. Before he got this map, he had experienced countless baptisms of thunder and lightning. After he got it, according to Qing Yang.
Including that time he had, he had stored the power of at least nine Dan-forming thunder tribulations, plus the accumulation before he fell into the hands of Master Shui Mo.
If it is torn apart and exploded, it should not be inferior to the endless sea of thunder that Master Tianshui created in Guiling City. At that time, nine warriors at the peak of the Jindan stage were killed.
Infinite power!
However, Wang Yu was somewhat surprised by Qingyang's decisive action. He was ready to bleed heavily in exchange for Qingyang.
As if seeing what he was thinking, Qingyang smiled.
"Last time in the Thunder Pit, if the City Lord hadn't risked his life to save him, Qingyang would have died in that disaster. This is just a map, just as an insurance, it doesn't have to be used.
"The Lord City Lord doesn't really want to kill that little Fu Jun Luo Chen, right?"
"One yard owned by a yard."
Wang Yu nodded, took out a storage bag, and moved 500,000 spirit stones over in front of Qingyang.
"If you really use it, I'll give you another 500,000."
(End of this chapter)