"Yeah! Yeah!"

The cry of crows came to his ears, and Zhao Xing felt pain all over his body, as if he had been punched countless times. His eyelids were extremely heavy, and he tried hard to open them, but he couldn't.

[What's going on? I'm so seriously injured that I can't even lift my eyelids...] [I can't even look inside, so...my soul is out of body!]

Nothing happened, Zhao Xing's eyes were still dark.

It wasn't all darkness. As his eyes moved, stars seemed to be moving in front of his eyes. I don't know how long it had passed, but a cool feeling suddenly came from beside him.

It seemed to give Zhao Xing strength, and soon his body seemed to have recovered. Zhao Xing opened his eyes fiercely. Yeah! Yeah!

Dead vines, old trees, and an unknown species of crow flew away with fluttering wings. The sky was gray, not night, but the light was extremely dim.

Dark clouds obscured everything, and Zhao Xing found that he was not lying flat, but leaning against a dead tree.

It's not accurate to say that. He seemed to have turned into a part of the tree, his whole body stuck in the middle of the dead tree, surrounded by dead leaves and vines.

"Where did you come from? What's going on..."

Zhao Xing felt a headache and couldn't concentrate at all. After resting for a long time, he finally felt that his physical strength and rationality had returned.

"Hiss~"

Zhao Xing took a breath of cold air.

"I am within the scope of Jue Tian Di Tong!"

"The witchy Moon God of Dog Day launched the ultimate power of heaven and earth in Fulong Mountain." "Have I become an ordinary person?"

Zhao Xing bent his fingers to blow up the wind, trying to disperse the dark clouds, but found that there was no response at all on his fingertips. The vitality was gone, the spell was gone, and even the Three Gods Life Palace could not sense it.

"Don't talk about Tun Yun Qifeng, my current physical fitness is no different from Jing Xinli's fifteen years." "What happened?"

Zhao Xing simply stopped moving and just thought about the scene before he fell into coma.

"Zi Gu Tianzun was being chased. I, Yuntian Dao, King Luohou, and Ji Si rushed to the rescue. "On the way, we were intercepted by Wu Yueshen."

"I didn't step on the Star Douyun of Yun Tiandao and fight head-on with Wu Yueshen."

"I saw the Human Emperor Sword before I passed out, but then the world started spinning and I don't know where it fell." "Looking at the surroundings, it doesn't seem like it's in Fulong Mountain anymore."

"I don't even know how much time has passed."

Zhao Xing glanced at the surrounding ground. There was a solitary dead tree on the black land.

It seemed that I landed on a plain. After the dark clouds dispersed, the light finally became brighter, but I found that there was no light around me.

"The highest peak of Fulong Mountain is more than 50,000 meters. Even if the world changes the environment, it shouldn't be too outrageous. There are many large and small peaks around. This should not be near Fulong Mountain anymore."

"This is good news." Zhao Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

If he was still near Fulong Mountain, then the Nanman people would definitely come to search for his whereabouts after Jue Tian Di Tong was unleashed.

Due to the early stage of Jue Tian Di Tong, there were no practitioners in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but there were in the Nanman, so if they were in Fulong Mountain, they would probably be easily found.

"Wu Yueshenhui's magical powers include star shifting. It is different from the purple dragon god's magic to move oneself. He has already reached the level of magical powers. I am afraid that in that battle, I was knocked away by this move."

"So, the reason why I can't step on the clouds of Yun Tiandao is also because of this move."

"The cloud that Lao Yun gave me was taken away by Wu Yueshen. It has no appearance and no power." "The bad news is that I don't know where I am now. Even survival is a problem." Gulu~

Zhao Xing felt a strong sense of hunger after thinking for a while.

Yes, even if there is no Southern Barbarian army to search for him now, his chances of survival are not great, because there are many wildernesses in the Southern Barbarians, and it is really difficult for a mortal to survive in such a wilderness.

"The witchy moon god of the dog's sun!"

"He didn't release Purple Bone Heavenly Lord on purpose, right? Just to kill me?" Zhao Xing reorganized everything that happened after the Pingman War started.

"It's really possible.

If you want to complete the spiritual energy recovery and ascension, you and I are indispensable.

However, Yuntian Dao is in the Li Dao realm, so it is difficult to kill him, so it is relatively easy for me." "If I die, even if Emperor Wu succeeds in conquering the barbarians, the ending will still be the same as in the previous life." "Following that, the ancient land of Longting will also be lost due to the loss.

The Dragon King has no leader among his dragons."

"The game that Wu Yueshen prepared for me, the trip to Longting didn't work. Instead, it was like letting go. He didn't have a chance in Guixu because I took a shortcut, so this time Zigu's defection is a real dead end.

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"How long can I survive in this situation? There is no need to send people to kill me. I am starving to death." "I don't know the time, I don't know the direction, I have no spells, I have no energy...huh?"

Zhao Xing's eyes were suddenly attracted by a flash of purple gold.

Originally, his field of vision was always in the distance. Because he was stuck in a dead tree, he could not look down. Now that he had regained some strength, he started to move.

Looking down, he saw a seedling swaying at the root of a dead tree one meter away from his feet. The purple-gold scent was like a thread, like an embroidery needle threading through the thread, passing along the dead tree to his body.

.

Zhao Xing understood where the cool feeling he felt before and after coma came from. "Moyundeng!"

"Hahaha, big brother is big brother!"

Zhao Xing held up the dead tree next to him with both hands. It seemed to be rotten, and he broke it open directly. Then he broke free from the trunk.

"Hiss~"

Zhao Xing felt some pain in his body. When he looked down, he discovered that there were many roots on his body, connected to his flesh and blood, like countless infusion tubes.

"Pah~"

Zhao Xing removed the infusion tubes of these plant versions one by one, and then took a thorough look at the appearance of this dead tree. "Ice Soul Divine Tree?"

It turns out that I have been living in the heart of the Ice Soul Divine Tree.

Zhao Xing searched around and found that there was a lotus and a withered half of bamboo around the tree. "Lihuo Shenlian!"

"Dragon Spirit Bamboo!" "Bloodthirsty Dragon Vine!"

Zhao Xing could vaguely see the traces of Lihuo Divine Lotus, Ice Soul Divine Tree and Dragon Spirit Bamboo from their withered forms. "I understand."

Zhao Xing knelt down and sat next to Mo Yunteng.

"After the Jue Tian Di Power was displayed, I was not affected by this great magical power immediately."

"I subconsciously released the Pure Yuan projection, and Moyun Vine, Dragon Spirit Bamboo, Ice Soul Divine Tree, Lihuo Divine Lotus, and Bloodthirsty Dragon Vine protected me."

"Among them, the Ice Soul Divine Tree has a very good freezing effect and can protect my body from decay. The lotus seeds of the Lihuo God Lotus have preserved my vitality. Otherwise, as a mortal, I would starve to death in seven days."

"But they will also be affected by great supernatural powers. Only the Moyun Vine as a bridge and the Bloodthirsty Dragon Vine as my meridians can absorb the essence of these plant life and provide me with vitality.

"The period of time when I lost consciousness was definitely not temporary."

A ray of light lit up in Zhao Xing's eyes, and he suddenly saw the detailed situation of the surrounding five kilometers.

"At critical moments, the ego faction is still reliable.

"This place used to be a forest, but I drained it of all its life force."

Zhao Xing murmured to himself.

He bent his fingers again.

"Zzi, zizi~"

There is a ray of vitality jumping at the fingertips. It is like a candle in the wind, extremely unstable and may be extinguished at any time.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Xing quickly extinguished it and even wiped his hands subconsciously.

"I am awesome!"

Zhao Xing showed a smile.

The purpose of the Self School is 'self-improvement', and it can still find a glimmer of hope in extreme circumstances.

What kind of extreme environment is there that can compare to the ultimate in heaven and earth?

In Jue Tian Di Tong, the other two factions cannot save lives.

Only the ego faction not only saved his life, but even gave him hope of survival.

Among the Sinongs who travel around the universe, the Id faction is rare, but those who can be seen are all awesome.

Zhao Xing's experience once again proves this point. In the age of spiritual energy, the self is invincible!

"It seems that among my plant troops, only the Moyun Vine is left alive."

"Only by staying with Moyundeng can I cast spells and use my vitality."

Zhao Xing walked around and then returned to Mo Yunteng's side.

He quickly figured out the current situation.

"If I leave the one-meter range of Moyunteng, I will be suppressed by Jue Tian Di Tong again and become an ordinary person." "Even if I stay by Moyunteng's side, I will not fully recover, but only a very limited recovery."

Zhao Xing summoned the panel to check his status.

[Name: Zhao Xing]

[Realm: Unqualified/Perfect Rule Realm (Abnormal)] [Occupation: Farmer]

[Luck: Yanjiu]

[Juyuan: Level 8/Level 100 (abnormal)] [Shenhun: Perfect Rule Realm (abnormal)] [Remaining lifespan: 1790]

"Judging from the status of the panel, I am now just a low-grade farmer, and the total amount of energy I can use is only level 12."

"However, my luck is normal. In Jue Tian Di Tong, my luck will not be affected. "I don't know if it is accurate to calculate the time based on the remaining life."

"I lived in the sixty-second year of Yuanshuo, and my remaining life span is 1850 years."

"There are ninety-eight years in Yuanshuo, and after that comes Yuanding. The war started in the first year of Yuanding, and by the end of the second stage, sixteen years have passed."

"My remaining life span of sixteen years in Yuanding is 1798."

"It's 1790 now, which means I've been unconscious for eight years?"

Zhao Xing thought, this calculation may not be accurate, because he did not consider the life-span loss due to injury. "In addition to the personal data on the panel, there are several records."

[Affected by Jue Tian Di Tong, your spells are abnormal. 】

[Affected by the 'Absolute Heaven and Earth Power', your level has become abnormal.] [Affected by the 'Excellent Heaven and Earth Power', your life soul has experienced an abnormality.] "Abnormality in spells, heaven and earth."

Zhao Xing sat cross-legged and felt carefully.

"Among the Heaven and Earth Laws, only Hou Bian's method can be used, and the rest are abnormal." "Hou Bian's method can only be practiced internally, but my level is too low now, so it is useless."

"All the spells of the Self Sect can be used. The strange thing is that I am not a good person now, but I can actually use Pure Yuan Projection." Zhao Xing thought, and then a shadow appeared one meter around with Moyundeng as the center.

"I can also take things out of pure Yuan soil." He turned his hand and a Yuan Crystal emerged from the shadow.

After thinking for a moment, Zhao Xing threw the Yuan Jing one meter away. "Pah~"

The original sparkling Yuan Jing quickly dimmed after leaving the one-meter shadow coverage area, and finally exploded with a pop and turned into nothingness.

Yuanjing is a pure energy crystal, similar to dragon crystal, except that one is for humans and the other is for dragons.

"In this way, even if I can take something out, it won't have much effect. If I go out of the range of pure Yuan projection, I will still be suppressed by the great supernatural power."

"Since I didn't really recover to a certain state, but forcibly gained a breathing space in the world, my recovery strength is very limited now."

Zhao Xing finally understood the situation initially.

After understanding the situation, at least he won't starve to death now.

"Thanks to Wu Yueshen for not knowing the trump card of Moyunteng, otherwise the boat would have capsized in the gutter this time." Zhao Xing has never used Moyunteng in front of others.

It was used twice in the ancient land of Longting. Before the Three Gods Life Palace was built, it was in its own pure soil. After it was built, it was not subject to cause and effect and could not be deduced. It was used when conquering the Dragon Vine and Ice Soul Divine Tree. twice.

"Big big!"

Zhao Xing transferred his troops to use the magic technique, and the shadow continued to expand.

After several days of exploration, he finally expanded the pure element projection to a radius of about five meters.

"This is the limit. With the help of Moyundeng, the limit that my pure element projection can actively expand is five meters."

Zhao Xing stood up and grabbed a bamboo basket from the shadows.

Then he dug out the Moyun vine, moved it into a bamboo basket, and carried it on his back.

"Huh? Why should I carry it myself?"

Zhao Xing smiled, then stretched out his hand to point to the dead branches and vines under the Bingso Divine Tree.

"Strong straw man, get up!"

The law of time and place and the law of location cannot be used, but the straw man method belongs to the ego school.

Of course, the straw man methods he can use now are low-level spells, such as the retracing straw man, the reconnaissance straw man, the powerful straw man, and the thorn straw man.

"Carry my big brother."

There is no way to put the Moyundeng back. Once it is put back, the pure element projection will not be able to unfold.

Because the reason why Zhao Xing was able to launch Pure Yuan Projection was to use the Void Seed as an anchor, Moyundeng could only stay in the outside world.

"The five-meter area is enough for several straw men to stand."

Since they all used straw men, Zhao Xing simply made a few more and built a sunshade sedan. "This way, you don't have to drive yourself."

Zhao Xing jumped on the sedan and lay down on it.

He is very fragile now and cannot fly. If he rushes on his own, he may die from exhaustion.

Before leaving, Zhao Xing looked back at the old dead vine tree.

"Ice Soul Divine Tree, Lihuo Divine Lotus, Bloodthirsty Dragon Vine, Dragon Spirit Bamboo." "Thank you for saving me."

These four sacred trees are truly dead when they are dead. Even if they are removed in the future, they cannot be restored to their living state.

Zhao Xing looked at it silently for a while, then chose a direction and started moving forward. As he walked, Zhao Xing looked around.

His soul's celestial vision has returned to the original bright eye method, but it can also see a distance of five thousand meters, and it can be seen in detail. "The scope of Jue Tian Di Tong is probably the land of the four prefectures. It can't be said to be big or big." Not too small."

Zhao Xing secretly thought, "If it were the state before the ban, it would only take a few days to complete the four prefectures." One prefecture is equivalent to the area of ​​the earth, and four prefectures are probably four. Earth.

The actions before the seal are not big, but he is not yet in the Juyuan Realm, so he will really have to go forever.

"The advantage is that it is difficult for the enemy to find me. When I took office in the fifth rank, it took only one or two months to travel from the East China Sea to Nanyang by warship.

The bad thing is that it’s hard for people in Dazhou to find me.”

'I can't confirm the direction now, so I can only walk blindly in one direction.

"I hope Yanjiu's luck can work." Zhao Xing said secretly. "It has been eight years, and I don't know what will happen to Da Zhou's offensive."

Dazhou, South Youzhou.

Nanyou Prefecture is the twentieth state of the Zhou Dynasty. It was established in the 17th year of Yuanding Dynasty! It is marked by Yinyou Mountain, and a state city was built around it.

It was also the highest war palace that the Great Zhou Dynasty opened up to the Southern Barbarians.

Yinyou City was built entirely in accordance with the specifications of a royal city, because since the seventeenth year of Yuanding, the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty had personally conquered the city and lived in Yinyou City.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty."

"The latest battle report shows that King Luohu has captured the first fifth-grade "Witch City" on the southwest battlefield. He asked Your Majesty to name the city."

In the Tai Chi Hall, Tong Wenzhuo congratulated the stalwart figure on the throne and said, "I understand.

The Prime Minister can discuss the matter of naming with the Ministry of Rites.

I'm exhausted. There's nothing important to do. The prime minister can just summon the six ministries to make a decision." "Yes, I will retire."

Seeing that Ji Che was not in high spirits, Tong Wenzhuo immediately left respectfully. As soon as he came out, he met the great eldest brother Ji Wenchang.

"Prime Minister, why did you come out and not have lunch in the palace before leaving? Tong Wenzhuo said softly: "Your Majesty did not keep me."

Ji Wenchang silently raised his hand.

Seeing Tong Wenzhuo bowing and leaving, Ji Wenchang looked at the Tai Chi Hall again and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

A long time ago, Ji Che was very close to the ministers. Staying overnight and giving banquets were commonplace.

Since the sixteenth year of Yuanding, Ji Che has become more majestic. No one can guess what he is thinking. He no longer laughs and scolds casually with the ministers. Ji Che has become like a real emperor.

Originally, this was the Ji Che that Ji Wenchang wanted to see, but for some reason, now that he actually saw it, Ji Wenchang felt a little complicated in his heart.

After calming down, Ji Wenchang walked into the Tai Chi Hall and reported softly: "Your Majesty, I have a plan to report." "Speak."

"The position of Grand Secretary Nong has been vacant for eight years. There have been many discussions in the court. I sincerely ask Your Majesty to take over again..."

Ji Che had been looking into the distance. When he heard Ji Wenchang's words, he immediately lowered his head and looked down at Ji Wenchang.

"Ji Wenchang, I said that anyone who dares to mention this matter again will be executed. Do you think my words fall on deaf ears?" Ji Wenchang wanted to say something else, but found that he couldn't say it at all.

He found that his strength was passing away rapidly, and his hair was visibly turning white.

"I miss you as my uncle. I will not kill you, but demote you to a commoner. I will give you twenty years to live and go back to enjoy your old age in peace." Ji Wenchang found that he could speak, but he could only say "Thank you, Your Majesty".

Tai Chi Hall was finally clean.

Not long after, a figure walked out from the shadows behind the throne.

"Your Majesty, I still haven't received any news about Da Sinong." Ji Si said in a low voice, "But I believe that he is still alive."

"I don't believe he's dead either." Ji Che's eyes were deep: "Otherwise Wu Yueshen wouldn't have been wrestling with me."

Nanman, holy mountain, witch temple.

The tall and ancient temple stands on the holy mountain. The temple hall is empty except for a large stone seat.

The walls of the temple are covered with obscure runes, which shimmer with faint light as if echoing the stars. On a stone chair, a young man in white robe is sitting in the same posture as Ji Che, looking at the sky outside the temple. .

"Kakaka~"

There was a sound of bones rubbing against the throne, interrupting the young man's contemplation. His eyes retracted and fell on his chest.

There was a big sword stuck there, and it was this sword that nailed him to the throne.

The great sword exuded supreme imperial power, and its blade shone brightly like the scorching sun, flashing with the young man's breath. The blade of the Human Emperor Sword was deeply inserted into the back seat, firmly imprisoning Wu Yueshen in place.

Wu Yueshen's white fingers emitted wisps of soft white light, wrapping around the sword. "Zheng!"

Golden lines spread out from the sword body and wrapped around the Witch God like chains. Each line contained powerful power, suppressing the power of the Witch Moon God.

The muscles under the white robe were tense, Wu Yueshen clenched his hands into fists tightly, but every time he exerted force, the light of the Human Emperor Sword became stronger, and the suppressive power became heavier, making it impossible for him to get rid of it.

After thinking for a long time, Wu Yueshen sent a message to the outside of the temple: "Ke, come here." "E."

A dharma body appeared outside the temple. Keshen, who had black horns on his head and blades and wings on his back, appeared in the temple. He glanced at the sword on Wu Yueshen and couldn't help but ask: "Wu, can't you still pull it out?" ?」

Ke remembered clearly that when Wu Yueshen fought against the emperor of Zhou Dynasty, the sword penetrated the powerful Wu and nailed him back to the temple.

The great farmer from Da Zhou was also imprisoned in an unknown location.

After Wu worked hard for eight years, only one-tenth of the sword was pulled out. "The power of the Human Emperor Sword is not so powerful."

Wu Yueshen opened his mouth and said.

"However, the owner of this sword has become much stronger than expected.

"Because the national fortunes throughout the Great Zhou Dynasty are much stronger than expected."

Wu Yueshen whispered to himself, "All this is caused by Zhao Xing.

"His death should weaken Da Zhou's luck, and accordingly the power of the Human Emperor Sword will also weaken. However, you haven't drawn the sword yet, is he not dead yet? "What did Ke Shen think of."

Can you tell whether he is alive or dead? If he is alive, we should find him and kill him." "He should not be dead yet."

Wu Yueshen looked at the sky in the distance, "He practiced the "Three Gods Life Palace". I couldn't find him many years ago." "Ke, I can only rely on you and Jiuyou to find him, using the most primitive method. Method to prevent him from returning to Dazhou."

"."

Keshen said respectfully, "Jiuyou and I will do our best."...

"I drove as hard as I could, and after walking for half a month, I finally saw traces of human beings." Zhao Xing stood under a hill and touched the black dirt in his hand excitedly.

"The traces of the marching stove should have been left three days ago." "Three days ago, an army passed here."

"I just don't know whether it was created by the Zhou Dynasty or the Nanman people."

It is possible. Generally speaking, the area where the Southern Barbarians marched was where the Great Zhou sent troops. Based on the stove ashes alone, it is difficult for Zhao Xing to judge whether it was left by the Great Zhou or the enemy.

"I have to be careful."

"If I encounter the Nanman army, I will be in danger."

If the eldest brother doesn't take action, all he needs to kill Zhao Xing is a sharper arrow.

Even if Moyunteng can take action, it can only exert the combat power of level 5 at most, and its range is still very small. As much as the pure Yuan is projected, Moyunteng can only affect as much range as it can.

To maintain Zhao Xing's life activities and use of vitality, it is already very good to have such conditions in Jue Tian Di Tong

If the traces are exposed in the sight of the southern barbarian army, the danger will be great. Even if Wu Yueshen takes action personally, even if two more fifth-grade people come to find him, Mr. Zhao will have to hate the northwest.

"Disperse!"

Zhao Xing dispersed all the straw men, and then personally carried Moyundeng on his back.

He is now starting to operate covertly. If he does too many straw men, he will be easily exposed.

Following the traces of the marching stove, Zhao Xing fumbled for two more days. He concluded that this was a grain transport team, and it was the grain team of Dazhou!

"Only the people in Dazhou use arc stoves, and they bury them so deeply that they pay attention to burying them when they leave."

Zhao Xing opened the land and said, "Hey, Yanjiu's luck is indeed not bad. He met Zhou's army when he walked out." Although this was the case, Zhao Xing was still very cautious and did not speed up.

He stayed up day and night and continued to explore. It wasn't until the seventh day that he saw any living person. "Da da da~"

In the wilderness ahead, there was a sound of horse hooves, and Zhao Xing lay on a hillside and looked out.

Soon he saw a group of light cavalry, numbering about a hundred people. They rode war horses and wore gray leather armor. Zhao Xing glanced at the flag, which had a word embroidered in Zhou's script: dragon.

The word "dragon" is surrounded by a green dragon, and below it is a wave of water, which represents the ocean or a river. Zhao Xing stared at it, couldn't help but be stunned, and then wiped his eyes.

"Isn't this a blue dragon flag with a dragon symbol? I'm dazzled?"

"Wait a minute, why does the leading cavalry look familiar?" "Huh? Isn't that Zhao Chuanzong?"

Zhao Xing was a little confused. Logically speaking, Zhao Chuanzong should be in the Shenwei Army, not the Qinglong Army. What is the situation?

"Hey~"

Zhao Chuanzong pulled the reins and stopped by the stream. The cavalry behind him also stopped.

"One camp rests for two quarters of an hour and lets the horses drink water."

"Wang Wu, Ma Liu, you two take people to carry the components to the hillside and see if you can build a 'fire stake' on the south slope." Zhao Chuanzong ordered on the horse, and soon someone in the cavalry team untied the back of the fire. Carrying the box, they climbed up the south hillside. A group of fifty people began to lead their horses to the stream to drink water, while the rest of the cavalry spread out to be on guard.

"Liu Shichang," Zhao Chuanzong summoned a chief. "Hundred Generals."

A middle-aged man with a large mole on his eyebrow ran over.

"Take ten people to guard the valley slope to the north. I always feel like there are eyes staring at me. Be careful." The riding whip in Zhao Chuanzong's hand pointed in the direction of Zhao Xing.

"Yes, Baijiang."

The man surnamed Liu immediately got on his horse and galloped towards the north valley slope with his nine men.

Zhao Xing saw his younger brother commanding and having such high alertness, and the expression on his face couldn't help but become extremely alert.

"Has Zhao Chuanzong really been transformed in the military? Is this still my younger brother who only knows how to have babies?"

Meeting an old friend in a foreign country is a wonderful feeling, not to mention that this person is one's own brother.

Zhao Xing immediately stopped hiding, jumped down from the north valley slope, and walked in the direction of Zhao Chuanzong.

Haven't left for a while yet.

"call out!"

A cold arrow shot over and flew past his head.

It wasn't that the arrow missed the target, but that Zhao Xing used magic to deflect it.

I saw six people in front, led by Liu Shichang, surrounding them in a three-and-three manner.

There were three other people who lowered their bodies and used the cover of the bushes to go around behind them.

"咻 咻 咻 ~"

Another wave of cold arrows.

"Wait a moment!"

Zhao Xing waved his hand and shouted: "One of our own!"

Liu Shichang sneered when he saw that his quiver was empty and the opponent was fine.

As he waved his hand, a dull mechanical sound sounded.

Zhao Xing jumped to the side fiercely.

Then two "Three Stop Arrows" appeared at his feet.

"MMP is the God's Arm Bow."

Zhao Xing immediately cursed.

God's arm bow, the bow is three feet three feet long and the string length is two feet five feet.

From the crossbow legacy method.

Known as the most powerful mortal single weapon in the universe.

The Juyuan realm is absolutely unstoppable, and the Spirit Bridge realm can also be hurt.

Liu Shichang obviously did not believe that he was one of his own.

Where can we find our own people in the wilderness?

When he saw that Zhao Xing could not fly, but could dodge the arrows of a sharpshooter like him, he immediately made a judgment: he was a southern barbarian scout from the Juyuan Realm!

"Dudu Liu Shichang quickly blew the eagle whistle on his neck. The sharp whistle was like the voice of an eagle, short and rhythmic. The sound echoed and soon spread to Zhao Chuanzong's cavalry team.

"A Juyuan Realm monster, or are you alone?" Zhao Chuanzong stood up with a groan, and growled: "Two items for one group, three items for copying guys!"

To the north is a valley with a lot of sand and gravel, which is not suitable for riding horses. Besides, the distance is not far, so you can just run across it.

"Huh~"

A chain net stretched straight from behind, about eight meters long, filled with tiny thorns, and rushed toward Zhao Xing quickly.

One of the men in the middle was holding a spear and approaching quickly. When his colleagues trapped the enemy, he stabbed several large holes in him. Zhao Xing was also convinced, why couldn't he understand what he said?

"Stop! I am the great minister Zhao Xing..."

"clang!"

An arrow hit the stone nearby. Liu Shichang threw away the divine arm bow, drew his sword and jumped, slashing Huashan Mountain with one force.

"It's so #."

Attacks came one after another, and they didn't even have a chance to breathe, and they didn't even listen to the explanations.

In desperation, Zhao Xing had no choice but to activate his martial arts.

"roar!"

Kui Niu roars like thunder!

The sergeant who was five meters away immediately fell down after receiving this roar.

Liu Shichang, who jumped into the air and slashed at him with his sword, was also bounced away by the strong sound wave. With just this roar, all ten people fell down.

After all, they are just ordinary people, and Zhao Xing is not an ordinary Juyuan realm. "Plop~"

Liu Shichang fell at Zhao Xing's feet.

Just like that, he suddenly shot three cold arrows from his resisting arm. At a tricky angle, they went straight to Zhao Xing's vagina.

"Pah~"

Zhao Xing raised his leg and kicked it away, then stepped on Liu Shichang's back.

"Everyone, stop it. What's wrong with you? I've already told you about my own people, why don't you listen?"

"Humph, Da Sinong? Why didn't you say you were King Luohu?" President Liu struggled and grabbed Zhao Xing's ankles with both hands:

"Nanmanzi really doesn't even know how to talk nonsense." Zhao Xing: "..."

At this moment, Zhao Chuanzong rushed over. He was stunned for a moment when he saw Zhao Xing, but he still did not give up the attack.

Because many times before, the enemy had pretended to be his elder brother and lured the army to rescue him. The more times he did it, the fewer people believed him.

"Zhao Chuanzong! I taught you to sit on a mountain pile when you were eight years old! You don't even recognize your eldest brother?"

"What? Stop!" Zhao Chuanzong was shocked and immediately stopped his men's attack.

Sitting on a mountain pile is a martial arts technique from his father Zhao Ruide, but this technique was taught to him by Zhao Xing when he was bored at home.

The enemy can pretend to be his eldest brother, but his childhood stories cannot be faked. Zhao Chuanzong immediately took a few steps forward.

"You, are you really my elder brother?"

Zhao Xing breathed a sigh of relief and Zhao Chuanzong finally recognized him. "Chuanzong, it's me."

"I'm back."

Zhao Chuanzong still couldn't believe it, and he said with a trembling voice: "Brother, at the family banquet during the Yuanshuo period, my mother received the one

"My name is Zhao Chen. I'll let Zheng'er kill him and then send you to the Shenwei Army." Zhao Xing answered quickly.

"Brother!" Zhao Chuanzong no longer had any doubts. He knelt on the ground with a thud, walked over and hugged Zhao Xing's legs. "It's really you, wuwu."

"Okay, don't cry."

Zhao Xing touched Zhao Chuanzong's head and said, "You are hundreds of years old, what do you look like crying and whining?"

The rest of the soldiers looked at each other in shock when they saw this scene. They still can't believe that the man in front of them is really a legend in their great Zhou Dynasty.

Didn't it mean that Zhao Xing was killed by the Southern Barbarian Witch God eight years ago? "Brother, you, how did you..."

"We'll talk about this later."

Zhao Xingfeng raised Zhao Chuanzong and said, "You actually have the Juyuan realm now. If I guess correctly, you are working under Long Xiao... You have occupied a witch city?"

"Yes, brother."

Zhao Chuanzong wiped his face, "General Long is in the 'Wind Witch City' fifty miles ahead. This is a seventh-grade city." "Not only General Long is in the city, but General Xia, General Chen, and the second brother are also there."

"Oh? How many of you are there?" Zhao Xing was a little surprised.

"The total number of large and small teams surrounding Fengwu City is 30,000." Zhao Chuanzong said.

But there are only twelve thousand people in Fengwu City."

"So many?" Zhao Xing was a little curious. Thirty thousand people is not a small force. And Long Xiao and the others are actually here?

"Let's go, let's take me to Wind Witch City."
Chapter completed!