Chapter 252

Seven swords, galloping like a dragon!

This seven kill gourd of yuanci was originally based on the long spear and the golden spirit of xingguanggeng, the most precious weapon of the strategists, which two real people had been practicing for a lifetime.

In a short time, Wu Ming used the magic power of Heavenly Master level and the Shendao technique in the memory of emperor Dongyue to refine his power.

Each of the flying swords can break the blood evil and defeat the master of Zong Normal University. With the help of starlight, it can even assassinate the martial saint!

Ding Ding!

But after such a flying sword pierced into the flesh and blood of the heart eating boy, it also encountered a powerful obstacle.

Seven flying swords fall and break the skin and flesh of Shixin boy, but they are trapped by the skeleton again, making a crisp sound like the strike of gold and iron.

"The method of refining body in Wumen? Sure enough, there are some ways! What a pity

Wu Ming shakes his head slightly, and then enters the gourd with another formula: "disease!"

Oh!

The strong star power emerged and turned into a ferocious white wolf. He suddenly swallowed seven flying swords, flashed cold light on his claws, and killed them in a flash.

Star power is the body! The sword is my pawn!

Originally, what was stored in the seven kill gourd was the star power of kuimu wolf. But this time, Wu Ming gathered the three generals of the seven kill, the army break and the greedy wolf. How could he give it away without even pulling out a hair?

Nature took the opportunity to refine the seven kill gourd again, and put it into the star power to kill the wolf. The power is more boundless.

At this time, the white wolf was just a claw, and the heart eating boy vomited blood and flew upside down. He was bitten off again, and his whole shoulder was dripping with blood.

Bang!

The whole killing wolf swoops down, and the ground shakes and raises dust.

When all the dust is settled, there is only a big pit left. In the middle is the dying heart eating boy who has lost his right hand and right leg.

The reason for this is that Wu Ming specially left a breath for him, otherwise no matter what sorcery's body refining skills will be destroyed!

"This man inherited a branch of ancient witchcraft!"

Wu Ming thought: "although there is almost no separation between witchcraft and witchcraft in the Zhou world, witchcraft and witchcraft are totally different things!"

For example, Shixin Tongzi is the oldest descendant of Wumen Lianti. Wu Ming even suspects that the origin of this school can be traced back to the great array of Twelve Gods in the capital!

"Seal!"

Of course, with these thoughts in his mind, Wu Ming was very quick. In an instant, he banned the eating heart boy and seized all suspicious items to ensure that he would never make any big waves again.

"What?"

Next to Li Zizi, his eyes are almost staring down.

"Is this... The famous heart eating boy? I can't find a few moves, so I was taken directly? "

Li Zizi was stunned. He felt as if he had lost the ability to think for a moment. His only thought was: "are these three real princes really heavenly masters? You have to be a Dixian, right? How could it be otherwise? "

It's not just him. In this small battlefield, regardless of the enemy or us, there is a phenomenon of "petrification.".

After all, these elites of the big business have been fooled by Shixin boy to besiege, and Shixin boy himself is also a master. Even in such a dangerous situation, Wu Ming should be held back so that they can deal with it calmly.

But now, with Wu Ming's three moves and two methods to solve the problem, the battlefield immediately tilts.

Will Wu Ming miss this opportunity?

Of course not!

Hiss! Hiss!

Almost in an instant, the killers reappeared, plunging into the elite groups of the surrounding big merchants, and began to slaughter wantonly.

It's a treasure of the military. It's killing people like mowing grass! At this time, Wu Ming joined the star power of killing wolves. After refining it again, it became more and more sharp.

Among the stars, countless Taoists, monks, Legalist disciples, and a few southern demagogues immediately hummed without humming!

"Wait a minute... We're not just disobeying fate!"

Now that we are on the road of transcendence, our survival instinct is far stronger than others.

In addition, he is independent and not subject to military law. Seeing that the general situation is gone, a few scattered practitioners at the edge immediately yell, withdraw their magic powers and leave.

Wu Ming deliberately stopped, leaving these unfortunate men alive.

With this in mind, a greater collapse immediately took place.

"Mole ants still know how to protect their lives, and hope that these strange people and scholars who are able to cultivate magic power and prolong their life will give up their lives and forget to die?"

After Wu Ming let go several times and killed the miscellaneous fish, only the disciples of Sanskrit and Legalists were left in the Da Shang camp. However, they were bound by the rules, echoed and supported each other, and could also support under the siege.

"Daoyou, help me quickly!"

At this time, the most middle battle group opened, and a clear light appeared. The voice of Yuqing Taoist priest came, and it was obvious that he couldn't support it.

"It's also bad luck for Taoist Yuqing. If you give him another hundred years to plant a good land and get good results, the opponent will be killed by pressing his two fingers... But God won't give him so much time. What's more, he is so lucky that he is seriously injured..."

Of course, Wu Ming is very clear. Although Yuqing is like this, he is a five level earth immortal. He tries to bite back, but he still has no problem.

But if we can lighten the burden, why do we have to hurt ourselves?

"All right! "The imperial edict

Wu Ming thought a move, star force gathered from the destruction of a wolf roar, with amazing ferocity, directly into the regiment.

Oh!

Boom!

In the howling of the wolf, the light, the law net and the Buddhist Chant are confused and entangled with each other. Finally, they explode.

"I'll remember your kindness today."

In the violent explosion, a shadow quickly retrogressed and turned into Han Zhouzi's embarrassed figure. He didn't even look at the battlefield and immediately ran away.

"Faction master!"

Many of the disciples of the Legalists opened their eyes and ran away smartly. After a little slow, they were besieged and fell.

"Ha ha... Ha ha..."

However, old Taoist Yu Qing was holding a bald head and laughing happily: "today, I'm very happy to be able to kill you!"

With Wu Ming's help, he could defeat the two men without serious injury, and left behind van Mun or Legalists? Wu Ming knew how Yuqing Taoist would choose without even thinking about it.

In order to kill monk Ganlin completely, he even paid a small price.

"The disciples of the Taoist sect obey the orders and kill these bared donkeys for me. None of them will be left!"

Yuqing Taoist held his head and gave his life bravely.

"According to the law!"

At the bottom, the Taoist answered the promise with a loud voice. His morale was greatly boosted and he reached a certain peak

……

The moon falls on the willows.

A bloody fight in the field of practice has come to an end.

The valley is full of crisscross ravines, a mess, more large areas of bodies, blood floating sculls.

An elite soldier's disciple patrols the battlefield, converges his head, and keeps away the spoils.

"After this battle, Shijue pass should be as stable as Mount Tai!"

On the hillside, Wu Ming and Taoist Yuqing looked at Qi side by side and nodded slightly.

Although Han Hulin's subordinates are all mobs, it's not a problem that the Shijue pass really occupies all the land, and there is the support of King Wu behind it.

What I was afraid of before was that these practitioners used all kinds of means.

But after the big break, he was fearless.

"This battle has almost laid a solid foundation. Thank you for your help!"

Up to now, the Taoist of Yuqing has slightly restored his immortal demeanor and thanks Wu Ming.

But he didn't ask why the big business had to kill Wu Ming.

As far as he is concerned, it is enough to know that Sanmao Zhenjun is highly skilled in Taoism and is a mortal enemy of Dashang!

"I've met Zhenjun, Taoist priest!"

Li Zizi was dazed, and his face looked sad and happy. He came forward to see you.

"Well! Go down

Wu Ming waved his hand. He was too lazy to talk to him.

No matter what the starting point is, after going back, it will be hidden by Han Hulin. If you are not careful, you will be killed.

What's more, there's no way to explain why!

"In fact, it's good. If the two of them can be put under house arrest until the end of the war, it's really lucky!"

With such a light thought, Wu Ming immediately grabbed Shixin boy and went back to Shijue pass to prepare for careful interrogation.

When it comes to the magic power and means of torture, it has to be said that he has learned a lot, but he can't do it. He can also use Taoism to bewitch. After all, he doesn't have the slightest scruples about the true spirit of the heart eating boy, and he doesn't worry that the other party will become an idiot or have nothing to return in the future.

……

"This is..."

As soon as the boy woke up, he saw that it was sealed, like a secret room.

On the other side, Sanmao Zhenjun was standing there with a shock in his eyes: "I can't imagine... I really can't imagine..."

Wu Ming, the enemy strongman, killed a lot of people at random. He has accumulated a lot of merits in this world, and he is too lazy to read every one of them.

But before, with curiosity, I directly checked the reincarnation number and the main god task of Xia Shixin boy, and found that it had been changed.

It's just that the way he changed made him speechless.

[reincarnation number a-96! Your main task has been changed to: survive to the end of chaos!]

Looking very tall, Wu Ming almost thought that he had met a master like himself.

But the next moment he found out.

In the real field of vision, the other party's taskbar is confused, and the font is covered with a layer of dark light.

And when he used his authority to get rid of the fog, the words on it suddenly became:

[mission objective: assist the king to survive until the end of chaos, and destroy the twelve Jin people! If you succeed in this task, you will be rewarded with 500 Tiangong! Defeat camp, wipe out all members!]

"This..."

Wu Ming immediately knew the trick: "this heart eating boy has been cheated, what the other party modified is not his task, but a layer of camouflage on it!"

"In other words, his main task has not changed at all, but he thinks it has changed... Tragedy!"

Now, he is quite sure that the heart eating boy is just cannon fodder.

"You..."

Task change, eating heart boy's eyes on the emergence of an endless color of fear: "what are you going to do?"

Sandwiched between the two powerful men, it really makes him a cold-blooded hero who wants to cry without tears!

"You should be aware of it yourself... Your leader didn't want to save you at all. He was just deceiving and using you! Now you are just an abandoned son

Wu Ming's next words, however, were so cold that the child fell into a bottomless abyss: "don't think that your hands and feet can hurt me. As a friendly reminder, if you die, you are really dead..." (to be continued.)