Wei Yuan felt that this boy was confused and didn't know why he was angry.
This boy is different from others. In Wei Yuan's eyes, his speed is very fast due to his luck. Although he is also suppressed by Wei Yuan's luck, the speed is limited. He is not as slow as Brother Xu, nor is he as slow as other people.
.The sword of three thousand lotus flowers also made the scene very colorful, and also hid a little trick. Most of the lotus flowers were not directed at Wei Yuan, but to greet the wild boar, and successfully killed the wild boar.
Because of this, Wei Yuan really felt that the other party was good and treated him with sufficient courtesy, paying special attention to the sincerity of his tone.
It just seemed like the boy didn't appreciate it.
The boy became more and more angry, and the stars suddenly broke in his eyes, and the sword in his hand shone brightly, like a blue sun rising slowly!
In an instant, Wei Yuan's eyes were filled with a vast blue light, and he couldn't see anything. His body was covered with tinkles like pearls falling on a jade plate, and he didn't know how many swords he had hit. In Wei Yuan's ears, the boy's angry voice could be heard:
"The water is like sorrow!"
“I don’t know Xiaogu when I’m lonely!”
"A fishing song flows eastward!"
"The general's pavilion asks about the fate of immortality!"
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"Barbarian looks at the sword!!!"
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Wei Yuan felt as if he was in a violent storm, and could only vaguely see the boy's silhouette in the thousands of blue lights. In the center of the blue storm, wisps of black energy rose from Wei Yuan's body. With the movement of the madmen in the world, Wei Yuan's eyes filled the sky.
Cracks appeared in the blue light, and the boy's figure kept appearing in the cracks.
Wei Yuan held out his gun and stabbed, but the boy flashed back and forth, and no one hit him!
After missing several shots in a row, Wei Yuan couldn't help but feel angry and let out a heavy groan. Under the suppression of luck, the green light in the sky suddenly stagnated for a moment, and the boy's figure appeared somewhere. Without thinking, Wei Yuan held the gun in both hands and fired with the gun.
Use it as a stick and swing it directly!
There was a snap, and although the boy flashed twice more, the gun was swiped, and he was still hit hard on the waist by the spear! The boy's body immediately folded into a strange angle and disappeared.
The green light in the sky dispersed, and Wei Yuan saw that his heavy armor was full of pits. Looking at the scarred heavy armor, Wei Yuan couldn't help but feel a little scared. This time, he was really just a little bit closer to being injured.
By myself.
Wei Yuan looked at the top of the slope again. At this time, there were only three or four people left on the top of the slope. The girl in the middle was extremely beautiful, soft and frail, holding a long sword in both hands. She was not so much on guard as on where.
The beginning of a dance.
The girl raised the sword with some difficulty and said to her left and right: "It seems I have to do it myself! Don't be afraid, they are just barbarians, it's no big deal."
However, no one stepped forward this time. The remaining three boys and girls did not even have the secret of luck, so they could only cheer and stand there as a beautiful background.
Wei Yuan strode up to the top of the slope and stabbed directly with his spear, but the girl lightly waved her sword to block it.
Wei Yuan was shocked. The force of this shot was the same as the shot that had just cut off Xiao Yu, but it was blocked by this little girl so easily?
When he met his opponent for the first time, something in Wei Yuan's body seemed to be irritated, and he slowly woke up, like a true immortal looking down on the vicissitudes of the human world.
Wei Yuan had this feeling when he was three years old, when he was inserting a short spear into the heart of a refugee.
The madmen of heaven and earth moved on their own, and wisps of black energy suddenly escaped from Wei Yuan's mask. The held spear thrust forward again, and then there was a bang, as if an invisible bubble had been pierced.
The girl felt an incomparable force pressing down on her head, and the sword in her hand suddenly exploded into pieces, turning into countless fragments and flying in all directions. Three white lights around her rose at the same time, and she herself was covered in blood and fell down.
Looking at the girl lying on the ground, Wei Yuan snorted and turned to look around.
hiss!
After a sound that seemed to be endless, all the surrounding black air was sucked into Wei Yuan's heavy armor. His consciousness continued to spread, and then several small beasts came running towards him. Wei Yuan's eyes swept over rabbits, wolves
Both the mountain cat and the mountain cat felt that they could not bear the weight, so they finally fell on the mountain boar. A wisp of black air shot out from the center of their eyebrows and sank into the mountain boar's body.
While howling in pain, the wild boar felt all kinds of immortal pain, and its size instantly expanded, turning into a giant beast that was one foot tall and several feet long.
Wei Yuan walked towards the wild boar, stepping on the ground with his combat boots, and the last step happened to be on the sand table. The exquisite sand table instantly fell into pieces and turned into flying sand.
Wei Yuan stopped and lowered his head, and saw that only the last corner of the sand table was left at his feet. The hill was so vividly shaped that it was unknown whose skillful hand it was.
The combat boots did not continue to move forward, but turned in the same direction. The tips of the boots swept up the last hill and cut it off at the waist.
On the top of the hill, there was a girl lying prone on the ground covered in blood, her life or death unknown.
Wei Yuan walked up to her, raised his gun, and white light rose.
There was a dead silence in the review hall. The young monk covered his face and remained motionless for a long time. The other reviewers each had their own interesting expressions on their faces. Even Taoist Master Fufeng raised his eyebrows and secretly took a breath of cool air.
The two Confucian scholars were secretly happy that the old god was there, but then they saw Wei Yuan stepping onto the mountain pig and turning his head to the south.
Their expressions instantly stiffened.
On the way south, Wei Yuan briefly reviewed the battle just now. The general of the Northern Green Team used his troops like a god, his soldiers were dedicated to their lives, and there were many masters of luck under his command. The girl in the goose-yellow dress was even more of a fighter.
He is so powerful that he can actually block his own shot!
How could such a team be destroyed by himself?
While talking and laughing, the guns and oars were destroyed into ashes. Isn’t this the style of a master in the art of war? Wei Yuan suddenly thought, could it be that he is actually a master in the art of war?
The wild boar was running like flying, and in the blink of an eye Wei Yuan had already rushed through the central area and entered the southern area.
Li Zhizheng was restless.
The two sides were fighting fiercely on the mountains on both sides, but facing the green troops of thirty men each, Li Zhi only sent out twenty men to resist. The main force, especially the elite Chinese army of thirty men, remained motionless and always faced the north.
Seeing that the troops on both wings were getting fewer and fewer as the battle continued, Li Zhi still refused to use the main force. A girl beside him said anxiously: "Brother Li, if we don't save the two wings, our people will die!"
Li Zhi suddenly became furious and shouted: "What do you know! If the Chinese army moves and Bao Yun comes and kills us at this time, we will be completely defeated!!"
The girl was startled and cowered: "But she didn't come!"
Li Zhi was also startled: "Yes, why hasn't she come yet?"
Bao Yun had beaten Li Zhi in every aspect before the martial arts test. She organized her team early. Not only did she have the upper hand in terms of numbers, but she was also far ahead in the number of masters blessed with good luck. After entering the martial arts test, Bao Yun even ate it up neatly.
Li Zhi's vanguard force was lost. Now it was another conspiracy to outflank Li Zhi, forcing Li Zhi to fight against his troops, and he had established an absolute advantage. The reason why Li Zhi did not dare to move the central army was because he was afraid that Bao Yun's main force would suddenly attack.
It was really a complete failure.
Li Zhi knew that he would probably be defeated, but how he defeated was very important. If he messed up his position, moved the central army, and then was attacked and broken by Bao Yun, his score would drop a lot. Although Li Zhi knew that he had someone to protect him.
, but Baoyun is more insured. Such a major mistake will inevitably make him fall behind Baoyun in terms of score.
Another option is to take the initiative to attack, but Li Zhi knows that Baoyun's main force has not appeared for a long time, and they are probably waiting for him to pass. With Li Zhi's current strength, if he takes the initiative to attack, he will be defeated, and it is better to stand still. Li Zhi does not believe it
, Bao Yun can turn a group of children into elite warriors in a short period of time. By the time the troops move from north to south, they will definitely be in chaos.
At that time, Li Zhi was waiting for work, and the 30 elite soldiers of the Chinese army were recharging their strength and gathering everyone's elixirs. After repeated attacks, it was really possible to defeat Bao Yun. Li Zhi was betting that Bao Yun relied on her own identity and would not take away ordinary people.
Chapter completed!