Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 959: Enyi (3)

Xiao Fang and they are drunk.

Tang Buyun and Li Feiyang have families.

Wu Tito took the small officials and old men sitting at the table next door, and sent these drunk guys back to their house.

Xiao Fang is a single bachelor. His parents have long since passed away, and he is a lone family member. On weekdays, he lives in the small courtyard specially assigned to low-level officials in the City Lord’s Mansion.

Wu Tie carried Xiaofang like a dead pig and threw him onto the bed, wrapped him like a silkworm with a thin quilt.

While going out, Wu Tie heard Xiaofang mumble vaguely: "My mother, you won't lie to me... We, really the son of the old Wang Ba?"

Wu Tie was dumbfounded, then shook his head and smiled.

This guy has a lot of grievances in his heart.

However, it is really wonderful to call his own father "Old-Wang-Ba".

Closed Xiaofang's door, Wu Tie stood under the eaves, and was silent for a while.

The rain is still falling, and the rain drops on the roof tiles, and the sound is dull. The rain fell on several plantain leaves in the yard, and the sound was very crisp.

Several stray cats sneaked out from under the banana tree, staring at their horribly green eyes, and patrolling around, looking for everything that can be eaten up.

A big wolf dog who was raised to look after the yard squatted in the corner of the yard, also sneaky, squinting the eyes of the sullen dog, and peeping at a few stray cats sneakily.

If you want to come for a while, a big battle will break out here.

The small courtyard where Wu Tie and Xiao Fang lived was still relatively quiet. In the rooms on the left and right, the small officials were all asleep.

Those who have character problems, they are used to making things difficult for refugees at the gates of the city, and the gate officials who scrape oil from them live in a small courtyard next door. It was late at night, and the courtyard was still very lively.

Wu Tie heard the low groans-groans of several different women, and these incompetent guys called girls to be happy from outside. The city lord and other high-ranking officials, who are simply superior, will not come to the courtyard where these low-ranking officials live if they are fine.

These guys have turned this yard into a jovial, lewd, den.

"Before you die, go crazy?" Wu Tie shook his head, then pulled off a piece of hair and shook it lightly.

This hair turned into a look like Wu Tie, and walked with heavy steps to the door of the house assigned to him, opened and closed the door, lay heavily on the bed, and fell asleep with a terrible snoring.

The Wu Tie deity suddenly disappeared into the air, walking invisibly towards the core of the city lord's backyard.

Along the way, they easily broke through the large formations and restricted them everywhere, avoiding the eyes and ears of the guards of the City Lord's Mansion on the patrol, as if going straight into the land of no one, they came to the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion with ease.

Surrounded by dense pine and cypresses, in the middle of the ancient pine and cypresses that are several tens of meters high, stands a palace built of bluestone, thick and simple, and the mottled traces left by the years make this palace occupying less than acres of land out of thin air. A bit of a very heavy and evil spirit.

A team of guards, dressed in heavy armor, holding long knives, pierced in their eyes, and whose cultivation bases are averaged in the first or second heaven of the gods, stood in the pine Berlin, guarding this hall completely.

A layer of gleam enveloped the entire hall. Through the open main entrance of the hall, you can clearly see the scene inside the hall, but all the sounds are blocked by this layer of gleam, and it is impossible for people outside to hear the hall. There was little movement inside.

Fufeng Youran, the lord of Mountain Wind City, is a middle-aged man with a very temperament, a beautiful beard, and a well-known celebrity.

Wearing a loose white robe, he squinted his eyes and looked worriedly at the handsome young man sitting across from him, wearing a dark blue wind dragon robe.

"Do you really want to do this for this matter?"

Wearing a wind dragon robe, a handsome young man with a face like a jade crown, and a noble and handsome young man, is the Le Prince Fufeng IELTS of the Fufeng God Dynasty.

Fufeng IELTS, who is graceful and magnificent on weekdays, has the reputation of "benevolence and justice" and "people-friendly". At this moment, the skin is stiff and pale. Under the light of blue and red lights, it does not even carry a trace of popularity, but it is a bit like a year-old The old zombie's cheating corpse returned to the world, giving people an inexplicable feeling of hideousness and fierceness.

"Otherwise?" Fufeng Yasi put her hands on the armrest of the seat, her fingers were like crazy chicken feet, and she kept tapping the armrests, making a dense ‘chucking chucking’ sound.

"Break the mountain wind city, three million miles south, it is the Fufeng Imperial Capital." Fufeng Yasi's fingers convulsed and twitched, and his body was trembling slightly like epilepsy.

"Uncle Emperor, today, in Fufeng Imperial Capital, apart from the million guards guarding the imperial city, you can't draw any more troops." Fufeng Yasi's lips trembled slightly, and there was a hint of white saliva at the corners of his mouth. Unconsciously flowed out.

On weekdays, Fufeng IELTS is the most important manner, even when he was chased by his princess carrying a club, even if he was beaten to the ground and fled, he escaped with style and calmness.

Even if I was forced by my own princess to kneel on the ground begging for mercy and admit his mistakes, the kneeling Prince Le Fufeng IELTS, that is a chic and calm kneeling, every movement is perfect, graceful and impeccable.

But now, he can't help but drool...This kind of out-of-body thing proves that his mind has been completely messed up.

"What about the plan mentioned earlier?" Fufeng stood up abruptly and walked around the hall a few times.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Fufeng IELTS: "Well, what about the plan to bring disaster to the east? The princes sent out are all handsome figures of my Fufeng clan. Didn't they...none of them succeeded?"

Fufeng Yasi breathed a sigh of relief slowly: "Yin Wu Shuang is still battling the city, which proves that the plan was not successful."

Raising his hands, rubbing his left and right temples vigorously, Fufeng IELTS’s fingers were too hard, and the small half of his fingers were embedded in his temples. The blood vessels near the temples burst out, so stretched as if anytime. It can explode, and Fufeng Youran can't help but twitch in the scene.

"The news from the imperial capital, Fufeng Xiaoyao, he has found the battlefield of Diziyi No. 5... and has already set up a teleportation formation."

Fufeng Yasi gritted her teeth and rubbed her head vigorously with her hands: "But, but...Yin Wushuang and they still hit...they..."

Fufeng Yasi gritted his teeth and looked at Fufeng Youran with red eyes: "We can only work hard. We must severely inflict the Yin Wushuang in Shanfeng City, force him, and pick the soft persimmons. We must force them to attack. Battlefield No. 5 of Diziyi..."

"Time, it takes time to help the wind and the gods. Recover the soldiers and restore vitality."

"As long as we can get back the Heaven and Earth Qingfeng Banner, Fufeng Shenchao will still be saved...If we can't regain the Heaven and Earth Qingfeng Banner, then the Diziyi No. 5 battlefield can at least give us Fufeng Shenchao, one, A...time to find a way out."

Fufeng was silent in a leisurely manner.

He was silent for a long time, and finally hesitated and said: "But, you don't need to use such methods...I, the son of the gods of the wind, if you want to come, you can fight to the death with the devil cubs."

Fufeng Yasi put down his hands, he stood up, bowed his head, and vomited blood.

He raised his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and said calmly: "Too anxious, eager to attack the heart, vomiting a few mouthfuls of blood, only good...Uncle Youran has confidence in the people of Mountain Wind City? But , Elders, and, the adults in the imperial capital don't think so."

With a sneer, Fufeng Yasi murmured: "Just these days, how many refugees Shanfeng City has gathered? There will always be thirty to fifty million, right?"

Fufeng Yasi raised her head, looked at the wind dragon relief carved on the bluestone roof of the main hall, and muttered: "They are also the people of my Fufeng God Dynasty... Their city was broken by the devil cubs. , They did not fight to the death."

"They can abandon their hometown and escape to Shanfeng City. They can also abandon Shanfeng City and continue to escape."

"Instead of letting them escape, it is better to use them to fight a decisive battle with the devil cubs in Mountain Wind City."

While speaking, Fufeng IELTS vomited out blood again.

He took out a treasure pill, threw it into his mouth, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve: "The Xiantian Ruyi fan was forced during the day, which shook the injury. There are also benefits."

He exhaled heavily, and Fufeng Yasi said in a deep voice: "These people, for generations to receive the grace of my Fufeng God, bathe in the grace of God, they should pay for their thoughts."

With his hands on his back, Fufeng IELTS looked at Fufeng Youran: "The emperor has already made the decision to close the door in daylight. How come he hesitates now?"

Fufeng smiled leisurely and bitterly: "In the daytime, I closed the city, just wanting to fight to the death with the devil boy. But, IELTS, the plan you just mentioned...it is really, a bit sensational, if it spreads out, my reputation for Fufeng Shenchao... …"

Fufeng Yasi looked at Fufeng Youran solemnly: "Uncle Emperor, you are wrong. What does this matter have to do with my Fufeng God Dynasty? This is all done by the spies of those cruel and frantic devil cubs. With me. Fufeng Shenchao, can there be anything to do with it?"

With a cold smile, Fufeng Yasi said in a deep voice: "Even if this kind of thing explodes, the world will believe our explanation, or the devilish cubs?"

Fufeng leisurely remained silent.

Fufeng Yasi whispered: "So, Uncle Emperor, later, send the confidant of the City Lord's Mansion to add the'zombie pill' to the water sources in the city and the rations distributed to the refugees."

"Through the zombie pill, ordinary cultivators in the realm of heavy buildings can fight against the masters of the hidden realm... and the cultivators of the hidden realm can fight against the masters of the gods." Fufeng Yasi said in a deep voice: "In the mountain wind city, plus Those refugees have a total population of over 100 million."

"More than one hundred million can match the powerful zombies in the fetal Tibetan realm. We can teach Yin Wu a heavy lesson."

"We can force the Yin Wushuang, the Supreme Devil Kingdom behind them, to pick the soft persimmons and pinch them."

"We can buy more time for Fufeng Shenchao."

With a sound of ‘boom’, Fufeng Yasi took out a black-colored, three-foot-square medicine cauldron, and slammed it heavily on the ground.

In the medicine cauldron, the strange scent that makes people feel stuffy and numb all over the body spreads out, and the faces of Fufeng leisurely and Fufeng Yasi change slightly. Afterwards, Fufeng IELTS looked at Fufeng leisurely and said in a deep voice: "If the emperor can't get it off, let someone do the IELTS."

Fufeng was silent for a while, and he slowly shook his head: "Fine, nothing...Perhaps, you are right, these people have honoured my Fufeng family for generations, and now it's time for them to repay."

"Hey, only hope, only hope..." After a moment of silence, Fufeng frowned and looked at Fufeng IELTS: "This zombie pill, is it difficult to refine? If it can be supplied in large quantities, perhaps, we Day, we must take the initiative to send a fleet of scouts to gather more refugees."

Fufeng Yasi suddenly laughed: "Uncle Emperor, this zombie pill is not difficult to refine, and it can be provided in huge quantities."

Fufeng let out a heavy sigh, as if letting go of a big rock in his heart, he said solemnly: "So, it's good, so, it's very good."

Wu Tie stood with his back on his back and stood quietly in the corner of the main hall, listening to the words and deeds of Fufeng Youran and Fufeng IELTS clearly.

Zombie Dan, turned the citizens of the city into soaring zombies, in order to delay the attack of the yin and black army outside the city, and fight for more for the royal family and the ministers of the Fufeng God Dynasty, the powerful families Time?

Wu Tie shook his head, walked slowly to Fufeng Youran and Fufeng Yasi, and flicked his finger.

Fufeng Youran and Fufeng Yasi suddenly stiffened in place, their bodies couldn't move at all, and even their souls were frozen, and they couldn't give birth to a single thought.

Wu Tie sat down next to the weird medicine cauldron, and slapped a restraint on it, confining the medicine cauldron around him, so that no trace of medicinal gas could be leaked.

Carefully opened the medicine cauldron, revealing the weird pill the size of thousands of thumbs in the medicine cauldron, the color is black, and it exudes huge medicinal power. These pill pellets are densely covered with thin black lines, and on the pill pellets are outlines of distorted hideous faces.

Just looking at the appearance of this pill, you know that this is not a good thing.

Wu Tie frowned, groaned for a moment, took out a pill, sniffed it in front of his nose, scraped off a trace of powder, put it on the tip of his tongue and tasted it.

Wu Tie has stepped into the dignity level, and he has condensed the seven dao seals of the five elements of yin and yang, the pharmacological changes between heaven and earth, in the final analysis, cannot escape the constraints of the five elements of yin and yang. Therefore, with the improvement of the cultivation base, Wu Tie's attainments on the alchemy path have also increased.

The zombie medicine is strange and terrifying, but the pharmacology is not too advanced.

In just a quarter of an hour, Wu Tie analyzed the prescription of the zombie pill and understood the principle of the zombie pill.

Indulged for a while~IndoMTL.com~Wu Tie took out dozens of elixir, patted his hands, lit the pill fire in the medicine cauldron, and put the elixir he took out into the pill. Ding, modify these zombie pills a little bit.

After such a short half hour, the zombie Dan in the Danding saw at first glance, whether it was the smell or color, it was exactly the same as before, without the slightest change.

But if there is a grandmaster-level alchemist who is proficient in the way of alchemy, you can find that these zombie alchemists, whose appearance has not changed at all, have undergone a tremendous change in their ‘temperament’ from before.

This is a realm that is extremely difficult to speculate. The pill also has a ‘temperament’?

Wu Tie looked at the zombie Dan who had completely changed this furnace with satisfaction: "Well, I think you don’t have this skill... Ha ha, if you want to help the wind, you will die for you. ?"

"Why don't you Fufeng clan think about the support of these common people to you Fufeng clan for so many years?"

"Without these Li people, do you Fufeng eat northwest wind?"

"It's so shameless...well, afterwards, you have to squeeze more oil and water from your bones."