Compared with the explosive momentum in Weicheng, Jimoqiu, who was alone, was like an ant about to be swallowed by waves hundreds of feet high.

It would be easy to beat him to pieces and hang him.

Before the killing move arrives, the air wave moves ahead.

This strong wind can make rocks fly upside down. Even the elite vanguard battalions of the two countries can only use the method of falling thousands of pounds to stabilize the formation. The battle flags in the camp are also greatly affected. Except for the big banner, it still stands.

Others began to stagger more or less, and even the flagpoles of several flags were broken at the waist. This situation should not have happened. However, after the civil and military reversal, the flag-protecting soldiers in each battalion became scribes, and the number of scribes itself was greater than that of military soldiers.

Much less. We can only prioritize protecting the safety of Dahu and stabilizing the morale of the military.

When the great banner is established, the military will be united and as stable as Mount Tai!

If the big banner falls, the morale of the army will be weakened and it will be vulnerable to a single blow!

"Don't worry about this!" Lin Feng saw that the banner was swaying, so he immediately rushed to carry the flag to protect him. He ducked to the camp of the banner and stabilized the flagpole with only one hand. Not to mention the original guard of the banner.

Tu Rong, even Lin Feng himself looked surprised.

She couldn't believe it was her own strength!

Lin Feng's swordsmanship was taught to her by Chu Yao step by step. In private, she even caught Chu Jie to give her some tips and tricks. As she grew older, she gradually matured. In order to carry forward her strengths, she followed a clever path and was able to kill with one sword.

The enemy will never swing the second sword!

Naturally, there is no balance between power and strength.

In this world of Yanling where weapons are exploding, large banners made of ordinary materials are very easy to be captured by the enemy. Both sides in the war have no choice but to work hard on the materials. If they want to be strong and durable, the materials of the large banner must be solid, and the overall weight can be

Just imagine.

Ordinary brave warriors can barely carry the banner, but if you want to carry the banner and charge with the vanguard battalion, protect the safety of the banner and fight the entire war, the physical strength required is beyond imagination. You must be a brave warrior.

Innate divine power!

Tu Rong swallowed nervously.

He whispered: "Lingde, are you sure you can do it?"

Lin Feng tried it, but the seemingly heavy paper was too light in her hand. She once suspected that the paper was fake, but looking at Tu Rong's expression, she knew it couldn't be fake. The only explanation was herself.

The strength may be... too much!

She said decisively: "I will do my duty!"

The great banner is here with her, and there is no room for loss!

Tu Rong thought about his current situation, gritted his teeth and said: "Senior brother and the soldiers in the camp will protect you together and protect the big banner!"

Under the strong wind, Jimo Qiu remained as motionless as a mountain.

I saw him gesturing in the void with his blood-stained fingers, and said sonorously and forcefully: "Believer Jimo Shaobai, please help me God!"

The majestic pressure failed to show any fear on his face, but instead, the clear left eye was rarely filled with an elusive darkness. The fighting spirit in his eyes went from calm to surging, completely out of control, like a small boat on a leaf pond.

The wind and waves surged into the river and sea.

Wei Cheng's killing move is coming in the blink of an eye.

The breath distorted the air into a transparent giant beast, and it opened its huge mouth at Jimoqiu, with countless ferocious and sharp fangs. Faced with the huge size difference, no one doubted that this giant beast could not take food into its mouth. But at this moment, the figure quietly

Appear.

It was a woman wearing a green gauze dress and holding a sharp sword.

To be precise, it is the shadow of a woman.

A point of sword pointed directly at the giant beast.

The woman flipped her wrist and quietly swung out a sword energy.

The giant beast's greedy eyes flashed with disdain. The sword energy was very weak, at least half a foot long. It would be difficult to chop a bamboo, and the aftermath of one's own collision with it would crush it to pieces.

In the next breath, the disdain in its pupils completely solidified, and before it even had time to change its mood, its body was broken into one hundred and eighty pieces. It was strangled into dregs while still in mid-air and turned into a ball of primitive air.

The strong wind suddenly turned into a clear scenery.

The shadow also disappeared.

As quickly as it appears, it disappears just as quickly.

Most people didn't have time to see clearly what happened, but Gong Xiqiu noticed that the shadow's dress was exactly the same as the stone statue of the god enshrined in the clan. This discovery made the suspended heart finally fall to the ground, and the breath he was holding was completely released. He

At first, I was worried that my eldest brother would suffer a big loss at the hands of Wei Cheng. I never thought that my eldest brother could summon gods even if his divine power was blocked. According to what Alai said in his family letter, the situation in front of him was like kissing the First Emperor——

A sure win!

The flames in Wei Cheng's eyes throbbed uneasily.

As a white bone, he would not feel tired, nor would he be out of breath. Only the two clusters of slightly lighter life fire in his eyes could reflect his current state. Looking at Jimo Qiu surrounded by smoke and dust, and then thinking of that memory just now

In the scene where Wei Cheng's shot was broken by a strange phantom's sword, Wei Cheng's murderous intention became even stronger, and the evil and turbid black mist was continuously pouring out of his body and turning into substance!

At first glance, it looks like lumps of black juice of different sizes floating in the air without gravity. When the wind blows, it not only disperses them a little, but also carries their scent.

It was an indescribable fishy smell.

While making people feel sick to their stomachs, countless evil thoughts drift through their minds. Those pictures will make people have inexplicable murderous intentions. They are displeased with everything they see and want to destroy everything they see. They want to kill all the living things they see and swallow them greedily.

their blood.

Only in this way can this terrible restlessness be relieved.

Jimo Qiu was affected, let alone others?

Shen Tang was the first to react.

There were only low-ranking officers and second-class warriors in the army. At this moment, they were transformed into literati and scribes with a little bit of culture. The scribe's words and spirit had to be used seven or eight times before he managed to succeed once. However, the effect was not good, so he could only take care of it.

The performance of the half-baked scribes who turned into high-ranking generals was not much better. They were all hurriedly recalling the words they had memorized not long ago.

Some are meditating, purifying the air, and some are causing strong winds in the opposite direction to blow the polluted air to the Gaoguo camp.

The chaos of the war was worse than that of a big banner being hacked down.

Wei Shou barely managed to build a wall of civility.

Looking at the pitiful height of the city wall, he blushed.

"Ha, hahaha, I really didn't expect it... I usually see you using this thing easily, but once you use it yourself, you realize how difficult it is..." Wei Shou often laughed at Chu Yao, Fei

With the strength of Lao Niu's nose, a wall of civility was raised, and the defensive ability was not enough to give a slightly stronger military commander a punch. What's the need for this thing to exist?

What a waste!

You can destroy it with just a few moves!

Only when you try it yourself do you realize how difficult it is.

Looking at the shoddy project of Wenqi City Wall, he begged his grandfather and grandma in his heart, not asking for anyone to stop it, or how useful it would be, but just asking for it to be able to block the smell outside the city wall. Fortunately, God still gave face to Wenqi City Wall.

I held on.

Wei Shou stroked his beard and said, "I have the talent for literary music."

You can succeed the first time!

Chu Yao: "..."

At this moment, he was too lazy to pay attention to Wei Shou.

His attention was focused on Wei Cheng.

[Dark Willows and Bright Flowers], which means a warrior, can predict the future on a small scale. To be precise, he can see what the target will experience in the future. Chu Yao just uses it as a reference - a future that can be seen and changed, or a future that can be seen and changed.

future?

This is at best a possibility for the future.

Therefore, Chu Yao attaches more importance to the invariants in the "future".

Wei Shou saw that Chu Yao was ignoring him, blowing his beard and glaring, but he did not mess around. Anyone could see that Chu Yao's face was a little pale, and the originally surging martial energy was being consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Chu Yao suddenly retracted his strength and backed up.

Two steps.

It was Wei Shou who had quick eyes and quick hands and used his palms to steady his vest.

Chu Yao said: "I'm fine."

He said there was nothing wrong, but in fact he was sweating profusely and his face was pale.

Gu Chi is also waiting for the result: "What can Wuhui see?"

Chu Yao glanced at the direction in front of the formation, then looked back and met the concerned and anxious eyes of the Lord. He said: "I just went to see the future of the Jimo High Priest, and it was in chaos. Then I went to see Wei Yucheng's, and I got some unexpected results. He has this

There are hundreds of people inside the auxiliary bones, or 'ghosts'! One of them is dressed in a style similar to that of the Jimo High Priest, and the two sides are still confronting each other."

It's not quite accurate to say it was a confrontation.

The female high priest suppressed a group of people by herself.

And the identity of that group of people——

Chu Yao expressed regret in a delicate tone.
To be continued...