Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 14: This season, you are on the list
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In mid-August, when the sycamore trees in the imperial city of Zhongzhou began to fall their leaves, the Damang Seven Route Army ended its previous steadfast defense and began a full-line assault, launching rounds of fierce attacks (). [~]Welcome to read
The regular army that Yunqin has gathered in Nanling Province has exceeded 600,000. It has an advantage over the replenishment of the Great Mang army in number, and the side defending the city owns a favorable geographical position. The casualties of the Da Mang army were very heavy.
But even so, the offensive of the Da Mang army has not weakened, and the gods on the faces of all the generals in Yunqin in the Nanling province have become more and more cold and solemn.
The upheaval in the imperial city of Zhongzhou not only brought the great counteroffensive that the military had begun to prepare to nothing, but also in the case of the Da Mang army injuring one thousand and eight hundred enemies, all the Yunqin troops in the Nanling province The backup supply of the country will be a problem.
Under the fierce attack of the Da Mang army, the casualties on both sides were very heavy. I am afraid that in less than ten days, both sides will have more than half of the casualties. At that time, the Yunqin army was not deployed in Nanling Province. It will be as complete as it is now, like a rain cloth with many holes penetrated. At that time, the reckless army will have the ability to carry out some interleaving, and the battle situation will completely go from the stage of rectifying to the stage of winning by surprise.
At that time, although the number of Damang's troops is still much smaller than that of Yunqin's troops, there is no problem with their supplies. Some arrows, ballistas and other ordnance will have an advantage. As for Yunqin’s military rations, I’m afraid there will also be problems. If certain troops are interspersed and divided by the reckless army, or even the original storage granaries are captured or burned, some of Yunqin’s troops will definitely be hungry. In the case of the stomach, the combat power must be greatly reduced.
According to the Yunqin military's own estimation and the evaluation of Wenren Cangyue's previous commander's records, without special support, the battle situation in Nanling province would be extremely dangerous.
The most important thing is that, under Wenren Cangyue’s current strategy of attacking and fighting with an upright large army, Yunqin’s military is still unable to prevent the battle from moving towards what Wenren Cangyue wants. Direction development.
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On the south bank of Starfall Lake, Wenren Cang Yue was riding a war horse, looking at the sparkling Starfalling Lake, in deep thought. []
The looming blue sè on his face is almost invisible, because he himself is a very strong saint master, even Ni Henian, a practitioner who has almost escaped the concept of saint master, is really against him. At this time, who really will live and who will die can’t be known only by imagination, but only after the real life meets. Therefore, in order not to prevent his spirit power from gushing, he is only wearing a general commander’s armor that is not completely sealed. The defensive power cannot be said to be extremely tyrannical, but the long blood red cloak he wore at the moment was surrounded by runes of the Flame Mountain, which was exceptionally dazzling and mighty.
A dozen or so Damang generals were not far behind him, looking back at him with a little bit of chill and cringing, looking at this blood-red cloak.
In fact, most of these Da Mang generals couldn't bear to see the astonishing casualties of the Da Mang army, but they didn't dare to have any objections to Wenren Cang Yue's military orders.
Because when Wenren Cangyue gave people a feeling of shrinking, facing an important priest of Purgatory Mountain, Wenren Cangyue used the most direct method to remove that important priest of Purgatory Mountain. Killed, and Sect Master of Purgatory Mountain only sent such a cloak.
This **** cloak represents the satisfaction and support of the Purgatory Mountain Master for Wenren Cang Yue's work.
So on this front line, if there are any big reckless generals who have the intention of opposing, there will only be two ends. One is to be killed directly, and the other is to be sent back to Purgatory Mountain and remain slaves forever.
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Between the dying summer and the coming autumn, the Purgatory Mountain is still as hot and drier as ever.
Zhang Ping has already put on the red sè priest's uniform embroidered with the flame runes of Purgatory Mountain, with a blood red top hat, he has escaped the heavy physical handymanship, and what he does in every rì is already supervising some work. Workshops, as well as workshops that only Purgatory Mountain disciples who wear red sè priests’ uniforms are eligible to enter, make some soul weapons that are difficult for ordinary craftsmen and cannot guarantee the success rate.
At the same time, some old priests in Purgatory Mountain who specialize in cultivation will also start to teach him some methods and fighting skills of Purgatory Mountain according to the practice of Purgatory Mountain ().
Even though it is completely like a real Purgatory Mountain disciple, completely isolated from Yunqin, and has no connection at all, but based on the increasing number of rush workers in some workshops, some high-end ordnance compared to the ordinary army After mass manufacturing began, Zhang Ping knew that Wenren Cangyue had already brewed a big storm in the Purgatory Mountain, or that the big storm had already begun. The Da Mang army and the Yunqin army were going on a battle more than the southern expedition. There is a cruel battle.
In every rì, Zhang Ping has tried his best to make himself forget the fact that he is from Yunqin, so that he is a suitable hidden person.
However, even if he has been able to see the densely packed Senleng swords, thinking that these swords will eventually penetrate Yunqin’s body, and his heart trembles no more, but many times, he still can’t help it. Chang Jingxiang sounded, thinking of this Yunqin female hidden. She asked him to see every part of her body thoroughly. He did it, he saw very clearly, and then he was even more unforgettable.
Many times he suddenly woke up from nightmares, lingering in her sometimes hot, sometimes cold body entanglement feeling, thinking of her eyes when she finally died, he couldn't distinguish clearly, thinking of her every In an instant, did his heart become harder or softer and fragile.
It rained on Purgatory Mountain again.
For hard labor slaves, it is another feast.
Listening to the sound of rain and the faint cheers of the slaves, and looking at Zhang Ping with a hollow gaze, the old Purgatory Mountain priest who taught Zhang Ping’s cultivation method stopped, shook his head, and sighed slightly:" You are a very kind child, but I really want to know, why do you still expose Chang Jingxiang when you are a rì?"
Zhang Ping’s heart twitched in an instant, but it became extremely cold. He looked up and saw that this face was covered with blue and black spots and there were several knife-like wrinkles on his forehead, but his eyes were The old priest of Purgatory Mountain, who was kind and pitying, lowered his head again, "I thought that maybe because she would have a lot of big people die in Yunqin's hands, and... I think even if she escapes, she doesn't have any May escape from Damang back to Yunqin."
The old priest of Purgatory Mountain sighed softly, "The biggest reason is probably the latter?"
Zhang Ping's head dropped lower, but he stopped making a sound ().
"Regardless of our status and inferiority, we are always just individuals. In Purgatory Mountain, there are not many disciples like you." The old Purgatory Mountain priest looked at Zhang Ping, but his voice suddenly fell, so low that there were only two people. I can hear it before, but the tone is suddenly very serious: "People are a little selfish, and I naturally have a little selfishness. You are my favorite student... so you have to listen carefully... your attitude and previous The performance above is very satisfied, and you have passed the assessment of loyalty to Purgatory Mountain, so this season, your name is on it."
Zhang Ping didn't understand what season or name was on it, so the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but raise his head again.
However, before he could make any sound, the old priest of Purgatory Mountain made a very stern whistle: "Magic change...your name is on the list of practicing magical change."
Zhang Ping's breath suddenly stopped, his face pale.
The news was too shocking and he didn't even think of it, so for a while, he was just a little numb, and he didn't know whether it was fear or surprise, or other emotions.
"Don't think that practicing magic transformation is fun."
The old priest of Purgatory Mountain narrowed his eyes, and whispered in a low voice: "Magic transformation...everyone knows that it is the strongest cultivation method in Purgatory Mountain. He has become a disciple of Purgatory Mountain, and he will become an apostle. People who can become elders and don't know naturally think this is a great honor, and one step up to the sky will naturally become the most noble person in the future. But you have to understand that it is extremely difficult and extremely dangerous to practice demonic transformation. Among the ten purgatory mountain disciples who are qualified to practice demon transformation, only one or two can succeed, and most of those who are unsuccessful will die directly, and only a few will be lucky enough to survive."
Zhang Ping's lips quivered, looking at the old priest of Purgatory Mountain, still unable to make a sound for a while.
"I'm a lucky person who survived, but the pain in my marrow bones over the years is hard for ordinary people to understand." Seeing Zhang Ping seemed to understand the pros and cons, the old priest of Purgatory Mountain became calmer and relaxed. He said: "There were a total of 26 people who practiced the magical transformation that season, and only three people succeeded in the end. In addition, I and one of them were lucky. We failed to cultivate but our body resisted. There were 21 others. All died ()."
"Teacher, what do you mean?" Zhang Ping took a deep breath, leaned down, and bowed to the old priest of Purgatory Mountain.
The old Purgatory Mountain priest said in a deep voice: "Our Purgatory Mountain will never give our disciples the right to choose... These things, I will disclose to you, they are violations of Purgatory Mountain’s rules. If the elders know about it, I will Severe punishment. All verification and selection are done in secret. Those of you who are on this season’s list will be arranged to do something in the next dozens of years. You don’t feel different at all, but you do. The performance of these things will ultimately determine whether you will be selected to practice magic change. There are more than 50 people on the list this season, and more than 20 should be selected in the end. The task arranged down here performed well. If you fall into the final twenty-odd people, you must practice magical transformation, otherwise you will either die or be thrown into the deepest hole of need until you die. I told you this. Things, whether you want to practice magic change, you have the opportunity to choose, it is only your decision... If you want to practice magic change, you can choose to do the next dozens of rì, and redouble your efforts and performance. If you don’t want to practice magic, you can deliberately underperform."
"Thank you for your kindness, teacher, for giving me the opportunity to choose." Zhang Ping leaned in front of the old priest of Purgatory Mountain, unable to live for a while.
The old priest of Purgatory Mountain couldn't see his face, couldn't see the expression on his face.
At this moment, no one in this world knows Zhang Ping's true feelings, and what he thought of in his heart during this time.
The only thing that is known is his decision.
"Teacher, I decided to redouble my efforts and have the qualifications to practice magic transformation." He fell a lot, and finally the old priest of Purgatory Mountain heard his words.
The old priest of Purgatory Mountain respected Zhang Ping's decision, nodded, and sighed silently.
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