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"It's not that I look down on you Kang Guo..." The mage gave a few points of Yu Guang to the sword ruler in Beijiu's hand. He was sure that Beijiu did not want to swing the sword ruler for him. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and signaled himself to continue, and he continued to go down, "But the central allies have a deep foundation and are beyond the imagination of ordinary forces. Guangshakes people--"

The mage made a shaking gesture.

He whispered: "Can you know how many connections you have accumulated over the past hundred years?"

Beijiu said "其" and thought the old monk had something to say, but he didn't expect that this was the same thing after all.

Seeing that she didn't believe in evil, the mage smiled and said, "Young people think that what I mean by the connections I am talking about is one in a hundred and one in a thousand? No, it is the genius who is left after fighting and eliminating, and one in a thousand. Ordinary counties have a population of tens of thousands, and tens of thousands, and one in a thousand, and one in a thousand has more than tens of thousands. How many generations have been born in these two hundred years? Even if it is left dead, it is enough for Kang Guo to drink a pot. There are many people who know about me. I don't guarantee that they will all get involved, but..."

Beijiu said coldly: "So what?"

The woman's eyes are filled with the majesty and oppression of the superior.

As a Mo family home girl who likes to study hard, her temperament is as introverted as most Mo people, but she will also be a master of supervisors and a real person who is a great man in the Mo family. How could the court be from a third-rank official without official authority? If she could not have edges and corners in the turbulent court, how could other Mo people revitalize the Mo family peacefully?

Beijiu just rarely uses momentum to suppress people.

She said coldly: "The old wizard is picking one talent from thousands of miles away, so he will still become a prisoner? Since my master is the destiny of heaven, no matter how much sand or gravel is, it is just the cornerstone of paving the way. The more the better."

The foundation is stable and there are thousands of tall buildings.

Although the mage did not answer, his subconsciously stunned eyes had already explained everything. He was shocked by the young man's arrogant tone: "I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, but I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick."

He was not angry, but instead felt a little emotional and melancholy.

"It is precisely because I don't know that I want to test it." Beijiu's eyebrows are not a stunning type. At first glance, they look plain, but they look different. They are a different kind of heroic spirit. They are the older generation who prefer to look. They are not very aggressive. Once they are serious, they will be a stubborn donkey who can't pull it.

The mage patted his thighs that were squatting sorely.

A little astringent feeling arises in my heart for no reason.

He remembered that when he was young, he often heard Shangfeng recalling the old times, especially when he drank too much yellow soup, and he especially liked to say the old calendar over and over again. Once the number of times was too many, the mage would recite it.

If you talk about it on the top of the mountain, he will be able to follow the next paragraph smoothly.

At that time, I only felt that the old hero Ai was brave back then, and now he had no achievements, so he could only fry the overnight dishes over and over again. After that, he broke his armor and returned to the fields, converted to Buddhism, looked up at the Lotus Platform Buddha every day, recited Buddhist scriptures over and over again, and had other experiences about the action of the top. But today, he saw young people who were about the same age as his prime and expressed their ambitions to try higher than the sky...

Isn’t the upswinging memorial to the interrupted spirit?

The mage's heart was mixed.

"Why--"

He used to wanting to chant two scriptures with Buddhist beads and recited two scriptures. He calmed down and was pulled up with a strong force on his back collar. He almost rolled forward and staggered, and was forced to follow Kang Guo's strange soldiers. He turned his head and looked up at Beijiu's arm and praised: "Tan Yue has better arm strength!"

Beijiu is definitely the best among women, but compared with other female warriors, she is not very burly in size. Her arms are not thick, but the most strange thing is that her arm strength is nearly 300 pounds. Don’t ask why the mage is so clear, because his weight is almost over 300, and he was lifted by Beijiu just now and his feet were off the ground. Isn’t this arm strength scary?

The key is that the mage did not feel the breath fluctuations around her.

In other words, this arm strength does not have any bonus to the energy of heaven and earth, and it depends purely on the foundation of the body. This physique is also in a special battlefield where the energy of heaven and earth is limited. She swung the sword ruler and didn't she even smash the person into a few pieces?

Beijiu said: "What arm strength?"

She suspected that the old monk was mocking her.

As far as she knows, a high-level warrior like Yunce who does not follow the power route can easily carry a thousand-pound heavy tripod with one hand. The old monk's body shape is obviously linked to strength, and his strength is only high or low.

The mage was about to answer when the heavy shield in front of him was suddenly hit by a huge force. Several shield-holding martial soldiers sink down their center of gravity, their feet take root, and resist the wave. Even so, the remaining strong wind and gravel blew on his face and left him with several red marks visible to the naked eye.

He raised his hand and touched his face, and the sticky and warm blood mixed with gray.

Not far away, a red light bursts out.

The ground under my feet was trembling.

A huge giant was rushing straight towards him, and the tremor on the ground was also caused by the other party. As soon as it appeared, the mage knew which former temporary colleague was. He hurriedly said: "Let General Yun come back!"

Beijiu shook his hand away: "No need!"

He shouted loudly: "To the Mo family, array!"

Almost at the same time, hundreds of non-attack lights burst into great light, either from the sky, from the earth, or from all directions, woven into a net of heaven and earth on the path of the guy. With a bang, the huge vibration caused by the collision made the mage's eardrums buzz, and rolling smoke and dust surged from the center of the collision. The battlefield with low visibility was completely out of sight.

Non-attack not only hurts people, but also makes people sleepy.

After completely lifting the ban, the sword ruler can reach more than 100 meters in thickness and three meters in height. Its material is also special, not a common metal such as gold, silver, copper and iron. It has high hardness and excellent extension and toughness.

Because it is impossible to cut and hurt the enemy like ordinary blade weapons, Yun Ce suggested that the Mozhe could use the non-aggression as a hammer mace and other weapons, and as long as he could kill a person, he would be considered a win.

He also tried it in person.

It was concluded that this thing is indeed not easy to break.

Even if he is trapped, he cannot easily solve the problem.

Beijiu didn't know what level the enemy was in, but she knew that trapping people would be successful. In fact, the effect was much better than she expected: "How strange, why is there no movement in the formation?"

The mage said, "Are you dizzy?"

The battlefield is special. If such a strong force can break the sword ruler at one time, it would be fine, but if it cannot break, it will easily be reversed.

The more force you use, the more you get back from the shock.

His former temporary colleague, the military courage totem, is still a cow. His head is wide and has silver-white metal horns. His limbs are strong and he wears hundreds of kilograms of armor. His shoulders are ten feet high. He can burst out with terrifying impact when running, and his horns can easily push the bad shield armor.

Beijiu: "..."

She raised her hand and pinched her fingers, carefully sensing the inside of the array.

A sense of crisis suddenly surged into her heart, and a hot white wave burst out from the battle cow in the formation. The red flames burned the air to twist, as if even the sword ruler was about to melt. She made a quick decision to transfer some people away, leaving a certain buffer space, and then issued a warning to Yun Ce while removing the siege.

"Yun Ce, I'm alive!"

Without the sword ruler blocking, flames soared into the sky.

Before they could rush out of the buffer area, a white shadow came back from the sky. The silver spear swung out dozens of bone-piercing ice dragons, rolling up the sky with ice and snow and rushing towards the flames. The two collided with steam, and the flowing flames formed inch of ice and frost, and the gun shadow pierced the target's key points.

The mage clapped his hands and said, "What a handsome shooter!"

This place has so many restrictions, and it can create such a dazzling visual feast. Who can't be moved by the eyes?

"Old Shangfeng did not lie!"

The other party has complained more than once that Wonder is the peacock who opens his tail. Others fight hard, but he is like a courtship. His moves are fancy and very cold. The sub-generals can't help. Who dares to help? Compare the enemy to be frozen to death or they are frozen to death first? It is said that when they fought against foreign countries, many generals were attracted by Wonder's open-screen hand and wished they could recommend themselves to the pillow.

【Look at it, handsome, pretty and exciting!】

【That look like a dog makes people feel numb all over.】

【A footed on, ice and fire intertwined, and ice and snow filled with ice and snow!】

Yun Ce in front of him should be almost the same.

The mage didn't know what those people thought of Yunda a hundred years ago. Anyway, he liked Yunce very much. If he didn't have a family, he could give him a few younger generations. Perhaps he could change his talent for being a bad guy and a dog.

Seeing the two big cow horns being frozen firmly, the chains made of ice and snow tied the cow's limbs and neck. With Yun Ce's call, the chains kept tightening, and the cow had enough strength to resist, and the cow's nose spewed out anger from time to time.

Yun Ce shot straight at the back of the cow.

"Children, don't be rampant!"

A ray of water-green light shot from the direction of the stone castle, barely hit Yun Ce's spear. The battle cow also took advantage of the excellent opportunity of Yun Ce's control and suddenly burst out with the greatest strength to break free from the constraints. The ice chips were shaken away by the air waves, and the cow was also injured by the recoil force, and blood beads rolled out from under the skin.

As the owner of the water-green light arrived, the war cow also transformed into a state of dispelling the totem of the military courage and returned to the human body. This person was panting like a cow, his eyes were scarlet, and his breath locked in Yun Ce.

"What a rampant boy!"

"Hmph, it's just flashy."

Yun Ce's eyebrows and eyes under his face armor became a little more solemn.

Although these two people are weaker than themselves, this battlefield is really weird and can close the gap between high-level warriors to the greatest extent. Fortunately, he takes the route of hardness and softness, otherwise, if there is only one fight, Yunce really can't guarantee how big the advantage he can have.

The master said, "Tan Yue, you can untie me."

He also said: "General Yun is afraid he will suffer a big loss when he fights two times!"

He is preparing to negotiate with Beijiu for a while and discuss it.

The next second I saw a huge black object breaking out of the ground. The boom rod swung the force and hit the two of them with a snap.

The two of them still felt contemptuous and even pushed them with their arms.

As a result, he was beaten out by the high-speed rotating boom stick, rolled on the ground for more than ten times, stabbed into the soil with a sword before he could barely stop the rolling trend. Beijiu: "Who said it was two to one?"

Don’t underestimate the excavator of the Mohist family!

Especially in such occasions where the energy of heaven and earth is limited, can excavators even hit people with a rounded out, okay?

Beijiu picked up the mage: "Crush over to me!"

The frost fragments on the ground were guided and condensed into a dragon-patterned spear in Yun Ce's palm again, and his firm eyes locked on the two enemies. He said, "These two fragments will be left to me to save!"

The young general's voice was cold.

The contempt in words provoked the enemy in an instant.

The mage braved the strong wind and tried to see it. He really saw the contempt and cold look like an ant in his eyes. He gradually came to his senses and said, "This must not make these two old people feel good."

Beijiu: "What?"

The mage shrank his body and tried hard to stay in the cab: "It's nothing, I think General Yun is quite suitable to be his grandson."
To be continued...