Reverend Insanity: Section 113: Fame
Facing the surrender of Hei Loulan, Yuliang Dongfang was silent.
He stood on the wall and looked at the black enemy in front of him. The breeze blew his long hair, and his clothes dangled slightly with the wind.
He sighed softly.
Even though he is clever at his best, he always seeks the best, but the gap between the two sides is too big. After all, he has reached this last step.
Wisdom is not invincible.
Throughout history, there have been endless genres of martial arts, with all flowers blooming, even if there are such things as airway and strength, but after all, they have not destroyed the others and dominate the martial arts genre independently.
Each genre has its own advantages and disadvantages.
Especially the Yanshi school is based on materials. When the times change, the environment changes, and the amount of materials required for the spiritual practice of the teachers decreases, the vitality of the genre also dies.
As long as you are a little familiar with history, you can know that the time has passed and I do n’t know how many schools are buried.
Speaking of it, Zhidao has risen from ancient times and has been passed down to this day. Even though the number of Zhidao teachers has always been scarce, this long-lived genre can be said to be unique.
In this world, there have never been invincible schools, only invincible puppet masters.
But it can achieve invincible realm. In the whole history, there are only nine digits.
Yufang Dongfang is just a five-way wise Taoist master. Although occupying the top of the world, he is still far from invincible.
Even if he has a unique killer seven-star lantern, Zhenyuan consumes a lot of it. After all, it can't last. In the face of a behemoth like the Heijia, he has long been alone and difficult to support.
"If I am a slave martyr. Maybe there is still a chance to turn the tide. But even slave lords, we have to worry about beheading tactics. Even the wolf king Chang Shanyin is afraid to lead the wolves alone Troops. Therefore, only by being promoted to Zhixian can we stand above the dust. "Dongfang Yuliang sighed in his heart.
At this time, Water Demon Hao rushes forward to fight.
"Wind Devil. Get out of here and die!" he yelled, naming his surname.
The wind demon is furious and roars: "Horse rapids. You must be crazy!"
Speaking, he swooped from the wall, and the man was still in the air, so he drove the grainworm. Two four-leaf wind blades formed immediately. I shot out.
"How can you do all these old tricks!" Shui Moha smiled, and did not escape, daring to meet.
Boom boom boom!
Fengshui Shuang Mo has fought more than a dozen times and is extremely familiar with each other. As soon as they fought, they became heated.
The wind blade and water bomb fire at each other, colliding in the air, and exploding.
The fiendish offensive is sharp. Good at interspersed walking, Water Demon moves wildly. Majestic.
The two have a long-standing name. For a while, the figures are entangled, and they are powerful, but there is no difference between victory and defeat.
The vast divisions of both armies focused on the two.
The power of the four-turn magister division, although many people have experienced it deeply, but at this time, there is still a sense of horror.
For a while, the Water Demon gradually gains the upper hand.
Wind Demon is not in good shape. The division's combat power also has its ups and downs.
Like now, the overall situation is set, surrounded by the Hei family, the morale of the Eastern tribes is low, and the wind demon is naturally affected.
Seeing that the old opponents who were evenly matched were crushed by themselves, the Water Devil yelled happily, and the offensive was even greater.
It will be the courage of soldiers. Seeing this scene, the morale of the Black Army is even higher, and the Eastern Allies on the city wall are in deeper silence.
In the king's account, Hei Lou Lan laughed, and sent a four-turn strong to fight the battle.
Yu Dongfang sent one person to deal with it.
But the battle between the two four-turned divisions is far less fierce than the battle between Fengshui and the two demons.
Not only are the thunder and rain heavy, but they are also talking about each other in battle, and even talking about the marriage between the two races of a certain generation.
Eastern Yu Liang's face became more ugly, and Hei Loulan's smile was more intense.
The morale of the Eastern Allies is low, and the hearts of the people have fallen. Almost all the forces of alliances have begun to find a way out.
The morale of the black army is so high that the four divisions and the strong divisions are fighting.
Hei Loulan smiled and agreed one by one.
Soon, the two armies opened up twelve battle circles.
"Who fights against me in a certain Pan Ping?" Pan Ping was aggressive, and after receiving the promise of Hei Lou Lan, he became the 13th person to fight.
Yu Dongfang was silent for a while.
Since the battle, most of his four-turned divisions have fallen. Many strong people have been looking forward to the future and have been passively slacking their work.
Although at the time of the establishment of the alliance, the major leaders and well-known powerful men used poison oaths. However, the content of the poison oath is not harsh, and there are still a lot of holes to drill.
As the lord's family, even if you want to tie the rest of the tribes to your chariot. But other forces are not fools. Therefore, the content of this poison oath was inherited for many years and coordinated by countless generations.
At this time, Pan Ping invited to fight, and Dongfang Yu Liang found that there was no more available in his hands.
He groaned for a moment before finally giving an order.
"What? The Lord of the East actually ordered my father to fight ?!" In the camp behind the city wall, Tang Fang saw the messenger in front of him, his face was very ugly, his eyes were about to spit fire.
In the previous battle, the Tang family leader was besieged by two Heijia four-turned puppet divisions in order to cover the people's retreat and was seriously injured. Since then, she has been ill in bed and has not recovered well.
"This is the order of the lord. Does your Tang family want to disobey it? I know that the noble chief is seriously injured and ill in bed. Did they all go to war? "The messenger's tone was tough, looking at Tang Fang's eyes with undisguised disdain.
"You!" Tang Fang was furious and growled, "They were all pretending to be sick, but my father was really hurt!"
"Okay, Xiaosan, don't say any more. In this battle, I am the Tang family leader. It is my duty to participate in the battle personally." At this time, the pale Tang family leader came out.
"Hum, just take your order." The messenger from the Eastern family hummed. Walk away.
"But Dad, your body ..." Tang Fang was very worried.
"It's okay." The Tang family chief patted his son's shoulder gently. "I've been recuperating these days, and my injuries are getting better. I think today's battle is likely to be two parties. The last battle. If I do n’t play, the scene will be difficult. And the whole family will do more harm than good.
Tang Fang gritted his teeth: "Then Dad, you have to be careful. Sister A is still in the other's hands, if there is a chance ..."
"Well, I'll do my best." The Tang family frowned. Get out of the camp.
He came to the city wall, saw Yu Liang from the East, and went down to the battlefield to start a fierce battle with Pan Ping.
Tang Fang is standing at the wall. His eyes were fixed on his father.
"The chief of the clan. It's okay. Although the chief patriarch has some unresolved poison, today's battle is different from the past. Everyone keeps it." A member of the Tang family comforted.
Tang Fang watched his father and Pan Ping fight inextricably and indifferently, and the anxiety in his heart abated a lot.
But at this moment, Pan Ping broke out suddenly, and pulled out the machete hanging around his waist.
In the eyes of everyone. Then he saw a shining white light, which was fleeting.
Take a closer look. Tang family head turned up!
"Ah, father!" Tang Fang paused for a moment, then screamed sadly.
This change happened too quickly, and the two sides were shocked to breathe, and then made a loud noise.
"Tang You, the head of the Tang family, was begged by me, Pan Ping!" Pan Ping's eyes glowed with bloodthirsty, and he raised the head of the Tang clan with a hand and shouted excitedly.
Tang Fang's eyes darkened and he fainted on the spot.
"What was that just now?"
"I only saw a touch of light, it was too fast! I didn't see it clearly."
"I don't know what it is, or is Pan Ping's killing trick?"
Pan Ping suddenly killed the strong at the same level. Even Fang Yuan, who had been keeping his eyes closed, opened his eyes slightly and cast his eyes at him.
The vast area of Kitahara is a place of hundreds of battles. Numerous wars have sharpened the endless stream of powerful men. These strong men, or have some means of hole cards, have been hidden from the snow, unknown.
Although Pan Ping is a four-turn mentor, he is not well-known. Of all the four-turn mentors, he is not famous. But after this battle, he stepped on the body of Tang's clan and became famous.
Pan Ping's face is full of spring breeze and he wins.
Heilan Lan laughed, and ordered someone to take his own wine glass on the spot, and gave Pan Ping the reward of the fine wine in the glass.
"Thank you, Lord Master, for your reward!" Pan Ping stood up in the king's tent, drank the fine wine in the glass with a sip, and looked forward with joy.
It was an accident that he got this tapeworm. Once, several large tribes opened the bazaar. When he saw the exquisite machete, he bought it and used it as a play utensil.
But I didn't expect to discover the secret in this machete while playing.
There is a gleam of light on the blade of the machete. This cold light turned out to be a mysterious tapeworm.
Pan Ping worked hard to refine this maggot. Although he did not know the name of this cricket, he repeatedly killed and killed powerful enemies, and the attack was extremely sharp.
He has always been looking forward to this battle of Wang Ting.
Originally, in the first war between the Heijia and the Eastern Army, he took the initiative to ask for the first battle. At that time, it was the intention of using this to kill the enemy under the eyes of the public and to become famous in the First World War.
But Tang Miaoming, however, named his surname, and challenged the wolf king Chang Shanyin to make Pan Ping not depressed.
What makes him even more depressed is that Fang Yuan did not play cards according to common sense and shot directly, skipping the link of picking generals, which led to a war between the two armies.
Pan Ping waited for a long time, so that's all. Although there were fierce battles later, it was not the environment Pan Ping wanted.
"However, today ’s battle, I was finally seized the opportunity. Tang You, the head of the Tang family, was already a well-known character. After this battle, my status soared immediately, and I could almost become the first battle of the black family. Will. After all, the Water Demon Hao rapids, although it has a greater reputation, has never won the Wind Devil. As for the Wolf King Chang Shanyin, he is a slave Taoist division, I do not compare with him ... "
Pan Ping looked around, and felt that everyone's eyes had changed, and the pleasure in his heart was a little stronger.
"That's what it feels like to be a man. Hey, one day, my Pan Ping's reputation will be heard throughout Beiyuan!" He cried in his heart. (To be continued ...)