Gentle Wind

Sitting cross-legged in the gloom, the lady holding chickens has countless pairs of bulging eyes behind her.In half a month, an urn city was quickly built in front of Jiankang City②. It was just an urn city used for city defense, and no one thought it was special.It wasn't until the eve of the Wei army's siege that only a handful of soldiers guarding the city knew that there were chariots covered with black cloth one after another, stationed in the urn city in the dark.

These black chariots seemed to be full of people, but they were extremely quiet, without any movement.The Polaris was already in the sky, and the tiny rays of light fell into the mortal world, and fell into pieces on the bun of the Empress Hugging Jī, making her jet-black bun shine with a metallic dark blue luster.With her eyes closed, she was sitting on a chariot with iron walls, and in front of the chariot sat a strong and strong man in the dark.

Beat the drums to fight, and call gold to withdraw the troops. "Xiao Yan's voice sounded in her ears, he taught her tactics personally, for some reason, this gradually made her hate him so much.

He is not a good person, but, as a king, especially compared to other emperors, he is competent, even excellent.

When the space is exhausted, we will call for gold, and when you return from the forward position, there will be troops to support you. "

The use of Yinjian people is a last resort, to reduce the casualties of soldiers, to accumulate strength to fight back, and to wipe out the Wei army in one fell swoop. In this way, the world will be pacified, just around the corner. "

Don't worry, I will definitely protect you.If he wakes up and can't see a complete you, then I'm sorry for you, and I'm sorry for him. "

Baoji Niang Niang slowly opened her eyes, the crash of Lu Gong's car was like thunder, and the dust fell from between the stone walls, and the whole urn city was crumbling.

The Wengcheng is about to collapse.

She stood up from the iron wall chariot and smoothed out her clothes.Under the starlight, those slender and powerful hands were folded complicatedly, their fingers hooked together, the sun and the moon merged, their body attracted the evil spirits of the earth, and they responded to the sky, the moment the city wall shattered and wood and stones splashed everywhere, she I heard the sound of rumbling drums.

Beat the drums!

She suddenly opened her eyes, stood up tall, and pointed her fingers to the Big Dipper.

The Sanqing is above, the sun and the moon are the mirror, declare the power of the three realms, and rule all spirits! --wake up! "

The cinnabar talisman paper suddenly turned into ashes all over the sky, and the flat ground suddenly pulled out thunder and strong winds!The gangster blew all the black cloth that blinded the chariot, and the gates of hell opened!The soul-suppressing bell resounded for thousands of miles, and where Yangba pointed his fingers, strings of raging fires flew up in the underworld. The embers of the spell, like Gu insects looking for a host, flew towards the eyebrows of every person in the underworld. Four thousand souls were heard, and four thousand mortals turned into corpses together!

The Wei soldiers who attacked the Wengcheng didn't know what happened to them. Their swords and spears seemed to have fallen into a magic realm. Blood could not exchange for death, and shattering would trigger rebirth.His body was quickly torn apart and devoured, his spear pierced his heart, and his big knife slashed his brain.They don't know why they died, they don't know how they died, they just know that they seem to have opened a ferocious hell, and the devils crawled out of the ground.

This is indeed a hell, where Yangba's chariot goes, people in the sky are like locusts overwhelming the sky, devouring all living crops, and everywhere they pass are broken corpses, spreading one floor above the ground. The yin and wind howled between the sky and the earth, and the sound of the siege gradually quieted down, replaced by the weeping of Wan Guiye.Those who have experienced this night will never forget the sound of this night, and they are not in the world this night.

Xiao Yan observed all this coldly from the top of the city. He had already seen the corpse formation of the people in the world, and he even practiced it himself.However, when the corpse array was really opened, he still felt the chill that pierced his bones when the world's avenues were reversed.

Kill!

The baby in Da Ci'en Temple suddenly opened its eyes wide again!

Kill!

Your Highness! "

Mr. Tongming's paper figurines flew from both sides of the city wall, cutting off the collapsed flanks of the Wei army. Xiao Yan waved the command flag, and the army lying outside the city, under the cover of a blindfold, ruthlessly trampled the Wei soldiers who had lost order into flesh and blood. .

After a short period of confusion, the Great Wei army, which was dispersed by the ghosts, quickly realized what they were facing.After all, the generals were well-informed, and quickly identified that these were all ghosts.There is no unnecessary complaint, and there is no way to retreat from the fear in my heart.The necromancers who have transformed into corpses will not stop killing until they themselves are cut into pieces or bones.The impetuous and proud Wei army was condensed by the fear of death at this moment, showing unprecedented tenacity and ferocity.

They quickly identified the two weaknesses of the space army, one was the Yang Ba, and the other was the front line of the space people who had lost their Yang Qi parents.Yang Ba is very difficult to capture, and the iron-walled chariot is indestructible. The people in the dark gathered around Yang Ba are like swarms of bees around the queen bee, and there is almost no possibility of breaking through.They started hacking and killing the most fringe terrestrial beings. Those who were squeezed to the edge were often the weakest and most broken terrestrial beings. They were far away from Yangba. After they were chopped into pieces, their ability to revive was extremely poor.