But in fact, Yan knows her own bitterness. In this way, his consumption is amazing, and Tang Qing just lost some worthless horoscopes. That thing will only be distressed if it is stingy, and any Godsworn Dan won’t care.
Yan Zheng didn’t think about simply taking back the magic weapon, but also saved some points in a protracted war. But it still doesn’t work. Tang Qing can throw away the stones on the ground, but Yan Zheng can’t use magic weapons like this.
He is a monk in the middle stage of Jiedan, and he can have a few pieces of that kind of low-grade stuff in his bag. Besides, people can be powerful with one punch and one foot. Even if you are willing to throw the multiplier as a stone, it still takes a lot of spiritual power to resist it.
In short, I am very wronged, helpless and angry. Tang Qing’s shamelessness is evident in this chase, and he almost throws whatever he catches.
This recruit others can’t learn, because Tang Qing even with a wave of his hand, leg lifts a foot, the attached power is equivalent to an attack of a top-grade magic weapon. This is the natural advantage of the exerciser. With the godsworn’s knowledge locked, without the burden of firing, the offensive is really endless.
The battle over there in Nangong Cold was evenly matched, and it was very colorful. There are a large number of Confucian scholars, but all of them are seriously consumed with injuries. Wu Bo’s strength is slightly superior, but they are already somewhat heartless. Under the hedge, it is equally divided and has become a war of attrition.
Qian feather can’t get started on both sides, so she can only watch with meow. The gentleman put on a master’s shelf once and refused to move again. Let the little girl turn a deaf ear to her bulging muttering, and it’s a pleasure for her little head to look east and west.
This is a problem that Tang Qing used to make. Now Tang Ye’s use of Meow Meow is basically confined to the soul shock. The first world war of poisonous mosquito mountain left him with psychological sequelae, so he dare not let Vivi take the lead easily.
At best, the soul shock is to face some high-level opponents, and it will not be fatal. Hand-to-hand combat is something you can’t say for sure. You might get a cramp or something at some point and you’ll be finished.
The fight was fierce, but the situation was smooth. Just as Yan Zheng was so anxious that he could not control Tang Qing’s depression that he could not stand it, a turning point appeared.
In the distance, where the ground meets the sky, smoke rises, the earth begins to tremble, and the first human army that rushed to Kyoto finally appeared.
Tens of thousands of people marching, just imposing manner, is enough to astonish. At this time, the human army is at least dozens of miles away from here, but the momentum driven by it seems that the whole world is trembling.
Beneath the ground, it seems that there is a huge heart pacing powerfully, which arouses acoustic echo; In the sky, some low-level demon birds screamed with fear and fled all the way; With the arrival of the army, the whole world was shaking as if God was angry and thundered.
"Spicy Lao Tzu’s reinforcements next door, an old pauper, will kill you."
Offering an antique mirror-shaped instrument casually, it was burned into a piece of rotten iron by the magic ring in a blink of an eye, but it was also slightly delayed for a moment. Tang Qing took this opportunity to escape from dozens of meters alive again, biting his teeth and cursing, while playing psychological warfare casually.
Valuable reluctant to use, blood bats as a card can not be called out casually. Once Yan Zheng blows himself up, I’m afraid none of these treasures will be left. It’s been almost a year since he debuted, and for the first time, Tang Ye was almost cornered.
In fact, he is just talking nonsense, but listening to Yan Zheng and others is really a thunderbolt.
Now Yan Zheng’s mana is running out, and there is no chance to win at all. In the face of Tang Qing’s "cultivating the body" style of play, Yan Zheng had doubts for the first time. Was he going the wrong way?
Being a high-ranking person, he has a powerful magic weapon and countless magical powers. Leng is being used by people in this rogue way, and at the expense of some tattered horoscopes and stones, he grinds himself almost to the point of exhaustion. Most importantly, Tang Qing has never used any powerful means from beginning to end, and the so-called soul complications have not appeared. Once you run out of mana, don’t ask, don’t know the outcome.
The most important thing is that Yan Zheng doesn’t want to die now.
People’s psychology is often like this. An unacceptable thing happens suddenly, and it is easy to have extreme thoughts under the attack of a sudden fire. But once that time has passed, the worm is still greedy for life, let alone an old man who has been cultivating for hundreds of years.
At the moment, Yan Zheng has already passed the card point that is bent on death, and he just wants to run away with Yan Hui’s body. I can’t support myself, and people are still full of energy. Now that the human army has arrived, what are we playing?
This day is over. Let’s get out of here. While Yan Zheng lamented the end of the hero, he wanted to leave.
Unfortunately, it is not so easy for him to run. Yan Zheng chased Tang Qing before. As long as Tang Qing wanted to escape, Yan Zheng couldn’t do anything at all. Now the situation is reversed, and countless instruments have been consumed. How can Tang Ye, whose storage bag and ring are almost empty, promise?
At this point, Wu Bo and others who had been unable to bear the pressure first evacuated, and Wu Shaozhu made up his mind to quit, and there was no hope of winning at all. Instead of fooling around here, it is better to rush to the capital to see if there are any opportunities. Anyway, I didn’t have any damage, so I just came for nothing at most.
So, two brothers Dan, who were also exhausted, covered Wu Bo, fought and retreated toward Simon. The nangongshan cold and others have oil lamp withered, posturing after a few steps, simply turn head toward Tang Qingying.
Tang Qing stopped the crowd. He didn’t want to have any damage at this time. In case Yan Zheng was cornered and blew himself up, he could get away. They must be too late for the Nangong Cold.
I heard that Yan Zheng had already started to burn spiritual power, and the Nangong cold and others were frightened to disgrace. Only then did I understand why Tang Qing had been retreating, and he also intended to lead Yan Zhengchao into the distance.
As a result, a spectacle was formed on the battlefield, and a large group of Confucian disciples fanned out. Tang Qing and Yan Zhengzheng turned the situation upside down, daring and swearing.
"Old tortoise, old bastard, didn’t you blow yourself up? Fuck, you can’t die if you want to die today, and Tang Ye didn’t know your mother."
Tang Qing doesn’t care about wasting the broken jar. If Yan Zheng wants to run at the beginning, he can only pull it down. It is beyond his ability to embarrass Brother Dan who is bent on dying. But now, since you want to live, Tang Ye has plenty of ways to make you live and die.
While painstakingly taking out the last few possessions to waste, Tang Qing’s poisonous tongue began to exert great power, and countless unheard-of and never-repeated foul language poured on the wind and generally covered Yan Zheng.
"Stupid # force, you have lived on dogs for hundreds of years. You and Tang Ye are scheming, and you also deserve the same thing as the old man."
Qi Qi, a Confucian disciple, was dumbfounded. Nangong Han was originally pale, but at this time he couldn’t help blushing with shame.
Shame on you. This is the "boss" who keeps admiring you.
Mo Fan and Zeng Yi have never seen Tang Qing. They looked at each other and asked each other with their eyes. This is the descendant of Saint …?
As for several young disciples, they are full of reverence. Idol, it turns out that you can still do this in a fight.
Everyone can see that Yan Zheng will die sooner or later at this rate, just to see the difference between being scolded to death or being killed.
The saddest thing is Yan Zheng. If you want to die, you can’t die. If you want to live, you can’t run away. If you fight, you can’t win. If you scold, you have to suffer such humiliation in front of so many people.
Life is better than death, losing the ability to fly. Pure monks face Tang Qing. If there is no absolute suppression of cultivation, the only result is that life is better than death.
Another chase, Yan Zheng finally despair, his psychology has reached the limit. The figure of the human army has been clearly visible, but the Confucian monks have begun to recover, and that damn Tang Qing is still so alive and kicking.
And myself, even the shield can no longer be maintained, and the magic ring, after destroying countless horoscopes and stones, has no more power to start. The magic fire, which was originally faint and flickering, is dim. Look, it will go out.
Determined, Yan Zheng finally admitted that he would become the first Godsworn who blew himself up out of thin air.
"Even if Tang Qing is a ghost, I will never let you go …"
Yan Zheng’s idea is that if you are going to die, you should always put a few words on the floor. Besides, there are indeed monks who are too obsessed and can become ghosts. He is really not fooling around.
Of course, Yan Zheng won’t blow himself up this time, and even his opponent can’t kill him. Let’s choose a lighter one. Then blow yourself up and leave nothing to the other party, so you don’t have to block your own path of reincarnation.
The problem is that Yan Zheng, who is exhausted, didn’t notice it at this time. Between Tang Qing’s swearing, he has quietly approached less than 100 meters away from him.
"Fuck you."
Interrupting Yan Zheng’s dying vent, Tang Qing finally launched a real offensive.
Chapter one hundred and ninety-nine: Killing Sages and Hiding (14)-Flying kites
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Chapter 200: Killing the Sage by Killing the Hidden (15)-Magic Way Behavior
Chapter 200: Killing the Sage by Killing the Hidden (15)-Magic Way Behavior
