Dafeng Night Watchman

Chapter 464: Chapter 464 It Hurts



"Crack!"

Irbu's neck was filled with the sound of bones being crushed. At that moment, Irbu broke his fingers, turning the broken fingers mixed with blood into scarlet twisted talismans.

One scarlet twisted talisman after another covered Wei Yuan and penetrated into his body.

This was not a physical attack, and the warrior's iron body could not defend against it. This was the wizard's curse.

There are two forms of curse. The first is to obtain the target's blood, hair, and even underwear and items as a medium to launch a curse.

At the third level, it is possible to curse the target from a distance without any medium, but the effect is greatly reduced.

Another form is to launch a curse on the target at the cost of one's own flesh and blood.

The prerequisite for this form is that the enemy has caused damage to you.

The bloody talisman corroded Wei Yuan's soul, consumed his blood and qi, and caused him to stagnate for a short time, but in the next second, all the negative states were destroyed by the warrior's powerful qi.

But this second was enough for Irbu.

He crushed a compass magic weapon, and his figure suddenly disappeared, emerging in the air hundreds of feet away, summoning a bird phantom, with sharp claws clasping his shoulders, and quickly fled in the direction of Jingshan..

Irbu, who was seriously injured, chose to summon the soul of the bird monster to take him away.

Waves of blood light rose on Irbu's body, repairing the injuries that were fatal to low-level cultivators.

The ability of the ninth-grade blood spirit to stimulate blood and qi will have a qualitative leap at a high level, which is not much worse than the regeneration of a warrior's broken limbs. The difference is that the former consumes more spiritual power.

And the regeneration of a warrior's broken limbs does not require too much cost, because this is the "talent" of an immortal warrior.

A third-grade master is not so easy to kill. No matter which system, the third-grade has transcended mortals.

On the coast and on the warships, the Wushen Sect and Dafeng Army who saw this scene were dumbfounded.

Zhang Kaitai and other Jinluo burst into tears. Except for a few confidants, most people did not know how powerful Wei Yuan was in the past. Several secret battles to kill the demons, the Gu tribe, and the top masters of the Wushen Sect were all planned by him and led by Buddhist masters.

On the battlefield of direct confrontation, he strategized and almost did not take action.

After the Battle of Shanhaiguan, Wei Yuan abandoned his cultivation for some reason, like a tiger that cut off its claws and teeth, and was willing to stay in the court and establish himself in the court as a mortal.

No one remembered the glory of this top warrior.

Twenty-one years later, he finally showed his invincible edge again.

The soldiers who did not know the truth only felt that their past understanding was overturned. They were unbelievable at first, and then their chests were filled with ecstasy like the tide under their feet.

This is the military god of Dafeng.

This is our military god of Dafeng.

Since they had reached the headquarters of the Wushen Cult, it was not a child's play with much noise but little rain.

Compared to the cheers and encouragement of the Dafeng soldiers, the Wushen Cult camp, whether wizards or wanderers, felt their scalps tingling.

Not only Elder Irbu and Linghui Wizard were beaten back in one move, but also because they had a premonition that this battle would be far worse and more terrible than they had imagined.

The overall strength of the Wushen Cult headquarters would definitely not be worse than that of the Dafeng capital. Although Wei Yuan had accumulated a great reputation in the Shanhaiguan battle, no one believed that he could really pose a threat to Jingshan City.

At most, it would be a bite of meat, which would hurt, but it would not be unbearable.

The Dafeng army was coming with great momentum, and there was no top master, so how could it threaten the Wushen Cult headquarters?

And now, this military god of Dafeng was also a powerful man of an incredibly high grade.

The illusory bird grabbed Irbu and flew across the ocean, across the mountains and forests, and landed on the cliff next to the great wizard Saren Agu.

It was also at this time that the national teacher of Kangguo, Wuda Pagoda, finally arrived, driving the black light, and flew to the top of the mountain with a clear goal.

Except for the national teacher of Jingguo who was in the north and was unable to return from the fierce battle with Zhu Jiu, the top wizards of the Wushen Cult gathered.

This made the wizards and defenders who had withdrawn from the range of artillery bombing feel relieved, and also made the Jianghu people in the northeast feel a lot more at ease.

On the flagship, Wei Yuan ordered: "Kill into Jingshan City and massacre the city!"

It was still massacre.

War shakes destiny, and slaughter weakens destiny.

"Massacre the city!"

"Massacre the city!"

"Massacre the city....."

The roar of the Dafeng soldiers echoed on the sea, and the momentum was like a rainbow. Since the establishment of Wushen Cult, Jingshan City has never had a large army attack here for a thousand years, let alone a massacre.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

They want to be the first in history!

Promote the national prestige of Dafeng in the Central Plains.

The warship slowly approached the shore, and the heavy pedals hit the beach. The infantry, holding sabers, crossbows or muskets, rushed down from the deck first to guard the

surroundings.

Then the cavalry led the horses and ran off the ship.

Finally, the artillery pushed the artillery and crossbows and landed along the pedals.

Swish, swish, swish......

As soon as the Dafeng army landed, the archers ambushed in the mountains and forests immediately attacked.

In the "ding ding" sound, most of the arrows were blocked by the shields forged with fine iron, and a small number of arrows shot by masters penetrated the shields and took the lives of one soldier after another.

Jinluo Zhang opened his thumb and flicked it, and the saber was unsheathed with a clang, waving a brilliant sword light, cutting off the rain of arrows.

He disappeared immediately, and then there were screams from the forest near the beach.

This fourth-rank master who had beaten Chu Yuanzhen into a state of no temper, was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, and started killing.

The masters of the Dafeng military rushed into the dense forest to buy time for the army to

land.

The war started from the coast, burned all the way up Jingshan, and spread to the headquarters Jingshan City not far away.

Salun Agu looked ahead, the blue-clothed man standing in the air, stroking the lamb in his

arms, and smiled:

"Twenty years ago, I asserted that in twenty years, Dafeng would have a brave and indomitable warrior. I thought you were short of breath, but I didn't expect you to keep a low profile. Let me see if you are second-rank or first-rank.

"Irbu, Wuda Pagoda, you two try him."

The two third-grade wizards of the Wushen Cult had no fear or hesitation, and each summoned a heroic soul. Irbu was still the warrior's heroic soul before. He grabbed the power

of the heroic soul and turned into a giant.

On the top of the Wuda Pagoda was a monk with a ferocious look, a muscular and burly bald

head, and a Buddhist Vajra.

Every wizard would kill the masters of each major system as much as possible to establish cause and effect, so as to summon the opponent's heroic soul.

This can enrich their means of fighting the enemy. Facing different enemies, summon the

heroic souls of different systems to restrain the opponent.

But if the opponent is a warrior, the wizards will decisively summon the warrior's heroic soul

without hesitation.

Only a warrior can defeat a warrior.

Only a warrior can be beaten by a warrior.

The Wuda Pagoda summoned a third-grade Vajra, who is essentially a warrior, and his

physical defense is even better.

After completing the summoning, the two national masters raised their hands and pointed

their palms at Wei Yuan: "Die! "

The spell of killing through the air!

Wei Yuan's figure froze for a short time, as if his body was corroded by some kind of power.

The two high-grade wizards took this opportunity to attack from both sides. At this moment,

they were equivalent to two immortal warriors.

"Bang! Bang!"

With two loud noises like a huge bell, Irbu and Wuda Pagoda flew backwards, and the shadows

above their heads collapsed.

Wei Yuan did not try to chase them. In front of a first-grade wizard, he did not think he could quickly kill two third-grade wizards.

"Every realm of a warrior is achieved step by step. You only borrow strength and defense,

which are just for show. In front of a warrior of a higher grade, you are vulnerable."

Wei Yuan shook his head.

Saren Agu waved his hand and sent the two wizards to a distance. Looking at Wei Yuan, he said

with admiration:

"It has touched the threshold of the Hedao, but the blood and qi are a little weak. The blood and qi of the peak of the third grade, the realm of the Hedao. Well, if I guessed correctly, you should have turned your original blood into blood pills and preserved them. In the past twenty years, your realm has improved, but your physical body and qi are still at the third

level.

"Give you another two or three years to adjust, and you will be able to step into the second level naturally. How did you hide it from Yuan Jing?"

Wei Yuan answered calmly: "I was law-abiding in the first ten years, and I was a little bored in

the last ten years. I planned to rebuild my martial arts. So I found the supervisor to shield me

from the secrets. However, Yuan Jing still noticed it later."

"Destroy and then build, that's right."

Saren Agu nodded: "The supervisor must be very angry. If you hadn't abandoned your

cultivation at the beginning, you wouldn't die here today."

Wei Yuan looked towards the direction of the valley, looked at the towering altar, and

announced calmly: "I'm going to seal the witch god."

He took a step forward and it was a hundred feet.

The second step would reach the altar in the valley.

Wei Yuan took the second step and returned to Saren Agu, as if time had been reset.

The great wizard smiled and said, "I have assimilated with this world. You will never reach the altar even if you walk for a lifetime."

The great wizard raised his hand and pressed it gently.

In an instant, the power of the entire world seemed to be exerted on Wei Yuan, pressing his

bones to crackle and his body light to be blocked.

Great wizard!

He turned the power of heaven and earth into his own, controlling the power of nature, like

the master of the world, unmatched.

This is the first rank.

Wei Yuan resisted the terrible pressure and threw dozens of punches in an instant, all of which

missed, but Saren Agu did not dodge at all. It was Wei Yuan's own fist that avoided the

opponent. "Interesting!"

Wei Yuan's mouth curled up slightly, and he stopped punching. He put his palms together and

stabbed forward.

Then, he tore it hard, as if tearing open an invisible curtain, and the world returned to heaven

and earth.

Saren Agu frowned slightly.

"I forgot to tell you that the meaning I realized when I was at the fourth level is called

Breaking the Formation." Wei Yuan smiled gently:

"After the integration of the Dao, there is no way in the world that can trap me anymore."

Before Wei Yuan could harvest the fruit of breaking the great wizard, a less-than-real phantom descended and condensed on the top of Alan Agu's head. Then, this first-level great

wizard punched Wei Yuan and sent him flying.

Boom!

Wei Yuan smashed into the ocean, causing huge waves hundreds of feet high, which was

spectacular. Saren Agu stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking Wei Yuan who broke out of the sea, standing with his hands behind his back, and said calmly:

"More than a thousand years ago, a prince of the Great Zhou, a second-rank warrior, traveled

hundreds of miles like you and fought to the capital of Yan State. At that time, the witch god had been sealed by the Confucian sage and could not take action. The one who really wiped

him out was me. Can you, Wei Yuan, be stronger than the prince of the Great Zhou at that

time?"

The wizard's means of summoning heroic souls is the core ability of the fifth-rank sacrifice, but the fifth-rank sacrifice can only summon the heroic souls of ancestors.

At a high level, this ability will undergo a transformation. In addition to ancestors, it can also

summon the heroic souls of people who have causal entanglements with oneself, including but not limited to friends, enemies, and defeated subordinates who have been killed.

In theory, Saren Agu can even summon the heroic soul of the first generation of supervisors,

because that was his disciple.

But it has never succeeded, and the current supervisor has eliminated this possibility.

Wei Yuan leaped up into the sky, turned sharply, and swooped down from the sky again.

Salun Agu's right hand extended out of his linen robe and punched in the air.

Buzz!

The soldiers of both sides fighting in the distance saw a spectacular scene. On the top of Jingshan Mountain, a huge ripple suddenly bloomed, as if sweeping across the world.

This ripple swept across the mountain, turning the forest into dust; swept across the ocean,

causing the raging waves to rise hundreds of meters high;

The cliff under Salun Agu's feet made a continuous "crackling" sound, cracking one after

another. After a few seconds, the entire cliff collapsed, and the falling rocks rolled into the

sea.

The ground under his feet collapsed rapidly, and Salun Agu did not move at all, and slowly clenched his left hand.

As this punch was thrown, Wei Yuan felt that the whole world was against him, and the

magnificent and unparalleled power of heaven and earth was integrated into one punch.

Dang!

The fist hit Wei Yuan's chest, and the divine aura on his body was like broken glass, scattering into tiny pieces of light.

Wei Yuan's sternum was shattered by this punch, and he inevitably vomited blood.

Saren Agu waved his hand, took a stream of blood, smeared it on his palm, aimed at Wei Yuan,

and launched a killing spell: "Die!"

Beside him, Irbu and Wuda Pagoda made the same move, took a small stream of Wei Yuan's blood, and launched a killing spell: "Die!"

A great wizard and two spiritual masters launched a killing spell against Wei Yuan at the same

time.

Bang bang bang... Wei Yuan's body kept coming out of the sound of collapse, and streams of blood mist gushed out of his pores.

At this moment, he seemed to be suffering from unimaginable pain, so that the military god

of Dafeng, who had been on the battlefield and remained calm in the face of thousands of

troops, let out a painful, inhuman roar.

Sarun Agu appeared above Wei Yuan's head and slowly clenched his fist. The heroic spirit of the Great Zhou Prince clenched his fist with him.

A dull explosion sounded between his fingers, as if he had grabbed the air.

Sarun Agu pulled his right arm back, and after a little accumulation of strength, he punched

Wei Yuan's head.

At the critical moment, the warrior's instinct for danger made Wei Yuan regain a little clarity,

and he made a very critical life-saving action - leaning back!

The fist pierced through his chest and pierced out from his back, along with flesh and blood

and a small part of the spine.

"In the past two thousand years, you are one of the most talented people I have seen. The

great ancestor of the year and the later Wuzong are not as good as you. It's a pity to kill you."

Sarun Agu's arms became thicker and his muscles swelled. Just as he was about to crack Wei Yuan's body, his aura suddenly leaked out like a tide in the next second. The shadow of the Great Zhou Prince flickered several times and dissipated. Saren Agu, the great wizard of the Wushen Sect and one of the few top-level masters in

Jiuzhou, looked down in disbelief, and saw an ancient carving knife stuck in his chest. "It hurts!" Wei Yuan smiled warmly.