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Nightwatcher - Chapter 785

Published at 21st of April 2023 06:29:07 AM


Chapter 785

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When Xu Pingfeng saw his eldest son, he was stunned. If he only judged from his appearance, he didn't think he would produce such a monster. It was not his blood.

The humanoid fighting against the White Emperor has a bunch of beautiful flowers on its head, its body is covered with dark and cracked bark, its limbs are wrapped with vines, and the vines are covered with green leaves.

Where are these people?

Clearly a tree demon!

Xu Pingfeng would never have believed that the monster in front of him was Xu Qian if it wasn't for the floating pagoda, the Zhenguo sword in his hand, and the powerful power of all living beings.

What's more, his breath has reached the peak of second grade.

This is the situation of putting aside the blessing of the power of all living beings. Just personal breath, it has reached the peak of the second grade realm, which is almost the same as azuro.

Of course, there is still a huge gap between the top of the second grade and the top of the first grade, but with the help of Zhenguo sword, pagoda of Fu Tu, the power of all living beings, and the magic trick, Xu Qian reluctantly "muddled along" under the hands of the White Emperor.

Xu Pingfeng finally understood why the war of cross robbery had not ended.

As his eldest son, he made up for the lack of combat power with his own strength.

With Wufu's tenacity and endurance, even though jialuoshu and Baidi beat their opponents, it was difficult to kill them in a short time.

It's not that they're not strong enough, it's the nature of the system.

"Oh, I've come to Chuzhou in a hurry. It seems that the war in Yongzhou is not ideal."

The tree demon Xu Qi'an noticed the appearance of the puppet and looked over with a smile after he killed the mineball with one sword.

The White Emperor stopped and looked at Xu Pingfeng.

Naturally, it is impossible for garroshu, azuro and others not to notice that there is one more bystander.

Just as Xu Pingfeng was eager to know about the war in the north, they were also concerned about the situation in the Central Plains.

Don't beat life and death on this side. The city is broken and people are dead on that side.

Ignoring the provocation of his eldest son, Xu Pingfeng whispered to the public:

"Yongzhou has been captured, and Yunzhou army is marching towards the capital now."

Puppets can't speak, they can only communicate. In addition, he deliberately chose to voice to all, to create psychological pressure on azuro and others.

The change of mentality will affect the state of responding to the enemy. For Dafeng Fang's transcendence, a subtle mistake may be the difference between life and death.

The Bodhisattva breathed:

"Good!"

Bai Di grins grimly. He is very satisfied with the progress of Yunzhou army. If he wins Dafeng, he will die. Then he can successfully refine Lingyun, the gatekeeper, to pave the way for the subsequent catastrophe..

Azuro and Taoist priest Jinlian are deeply worried, and they are really the last ones they want to see.

They immediately found that Xu Qi'an and Zhao Shou's expression was relaxed, without the slightest dignified.

Zhao Shou smiles and says:

"Wei Yuan is back to life."

Azuro didn't know who Wei Yuan was. His heart was heavy. However, Taoist Jinlian's face relaxed and he showed a smile

"Very good!"

On the battlefield of the Central Plains, where the fighting power of the super realm is almost equal, there is Wei Yuan who is in charge of the overall situation and devises strategies. Dafeng is almost impossible to lose. Although Taoist Jinlian does not know what the trump card Wei Yuan will have, he is very confident of Wei yuan.

The name of man, the shadow of tree.

When Jialuo tree heard the words, the expression of Weisong became serious again.

Azuro always observed his opponent, caught the emotional changes before and after the tree, and asked in surprise:

"Who is Wei Yuan?"

He asked Zhao Shou and Taoist Jinlian.

Taoist priest Jinlian said:

"I'm good at coordinating, leading and cultivating."

Azuro frowned and said, is that it?

Zhao added:

"He played chess with JianZheng and never lost."

...... Azuro was silent for a moment, slowly smiling:

"Very good!"

He eliminated all his worries and worries.

On the other hand, Xu Pingfeng examined his eldest son and asked the White Emperor: "what's his situation?"

The White Emperor licked the corner of his mouth subconsciously, with greed and desire in his eyes. "He has the spirit of the immortal tree in his body. The immortal tree is one of the ancient gods and demons, which has the vitality of the past and the present, and will never die. Even in the great turbulence of that year, it has not really been able to obliterate the immortal tree. In contrast, Wu Fu's immortal body is just a path in front of the immortal tree

Mu Nanzhi is the reincarnation of the flower god, and the spirit is immortal. In this way, the predecessor of the flower god is the immortal tree. Xu Qi'an and her double cultivation captured the spirit of the immortal tree. No wonder he can fight more and more... Xu Pingfeng immediately realized the key.

The phenomenon of getting stronger and stronger is contrary to common sense. From the initial stage of second grade to the peak of second grade, it has gone beyond the scope of explosive potential.

But if Xu Qi'an has the spirit of undead tree in his body, through his special "meaning", he can absorb and refine a little bit in the battle, which can explain the phenomenon that the more he fights, the stronger he becomes.

Bai Di said with a smile

"Don't worry, there is very little spirit in his body. Except for the undead tree itself, any creature can only absorb part of the spirit and use a little less. I'm sure I'll kill him before luoyuheng finishes the four phase robbery. "

In this respect, it has a say, having devoured part of the trunk of the undead tree.

Xu Pingfeng was relieved that a "heart" fell back to his stomach. As a long-time God and devil, Bai Di had been in contact with the undead tree, so his judgment would not be wrong.

When the crowd stopped, the dust did not know when to subside.

It's a safe ride.

The next second, the rolling clouds in the sky intensified, and a "boom" of lightning across the sky, and then the rainstorm poured down. The finger thick rain column tilted down, and the world was full of rain and fog.

It's a blur.

Looking at the figure blurred by the rain, the White Emperor said with a smile

"Why do you think I'm sure I'll kill you before the end of the four phase robbery? I'm waiting for the mine, here, it will be my home

Voice down, rolling clouds, split a lightning, split in the corner of its head.

This is not a natural disaster, but a normal lightning, but contaminated with some of the atmosphere of natural disaster.

In the misty rain and fog, a series of twisted thunder and lightning take the horn as the center, scattering outward constantly, just like the tentacles of squid.

The White Emperor in the rain is like the king who dominates the world.

............

The capital.

The city gate opened wide, and motorcades drove into the capital along the official road, accompanied by pedestrians carrying packages and wealthy families in carriages.

At the gate of the city, the warlocks of the sky warden cooperate with the guards to cross examine and screen the spies.

In the work of defense, it is an important link to strengthen the wall and clear the field.

The capital is bounded by Changle and Taikang counties. In addition, there are more than ten villages and towns.

In Changle and Taikang, there are three thousand garrisons, artillery beds and crossbows. The two counties echo the capital from afar. They help each other when fighting.

But villages and towns have no defense conditions.

In order not to let the rebels exploit the grain, the imperial court decided to introduce the rich and landlords in the villages and towns into the capital and collect the corresponding taxes. This is a good thing for the landlords to support with both hands.

It is better to pay part of the money and food to get protection than to be robbed by the rebels. The former only needs to pay part of the price, but the latter may be slaughtered.

At the head of the city, a large number of migrant workers are busy coming and going, either strengthening the city wall, or carrying boulders, rolling wood and other weapons.

Artillery to check whether the landing crossbow, artillery can be used normally. Different arms test different instruments.

The soldiers ran in groups on the horse path, doing seemingly meaningless drills such as "arriving at the duty area in the shortest time", "getting familiar with the location of different weapons as soon as possible".

With the active cooperation of the officials, the defense work was carried out in an orderly way.

Si Tianjian.

Sun Xuanji and Yuan HUFA came to the alchemy room, the "Song party" base. Twenty or thirty white warlocks were busy, some were making steel, some were making iron, some were making gunpowder.

Sun Xuanji looked around fiercely, then his expression was slightly loose.

Yuan HUFA spoke for him just right:

"Fortunately, sister Zhong is not here. How dare these fools who only know how to make explosives in the building?"

As if pressed the mute key, the alchemy room suddenly quiet, the white warlocks quietly stopped their work, and looked over without expression.

Sun Xuanji's mouth twitched slightly.

Song Qing shrugs

"Don't worry. I said hello to younger martial sister Zhong. She won't leave the ground during this time."

Sun Xuanji nodded and pretended that the matter just now had been exposed.

Yuan HUFA stares at Song Qing and says involuntarily:

"This mute, originally in the heart abdominal Fei us every day, bah!"

Song Qing's face suddenly froze.

Sun Xuanji and his brother Song Qing looked at each other in silence for a few seconds. One took out his wooden flail and the other took out his machete

Yuan HUFA, who was wearing wooden flail, was punished to stand in the corridor. Song Qing took out a two finger high plate-shaped metal cake and said:

"This is my new weapon."

Sun Xuanji didn't speak. He looked at the dish metal and waited for Song Qing's explanation.

"It's no less powerful than a shell, but it's not used to fire, it's buried in the ground." Song Qing pointed to the bulge on the surface of the metal cake and said:

"There's a flint here. As soon as you step on it, the flint will rub and light the fire line. With a bang, all the people and horses will be broken. Six grades of copper and iron can only get two blows at most. Four grades of Wufu will fall apart if he dares to step on them all the way.

"By the way, I've filled a lot of white phosphorus in it. Once it sticks to people, it's like a maggot of tarsal bone. It can't be put out and will never die.

"It's a pity that white phosphorus can only be used in winter. Now it's cold. Don't worry about its spontaneous combustion.

"This thing is called" mine ", which is the name of Mr. Xu."

Recently, he has been studying how to make mines, inspired by a book called firearm encyclopedia given by Xu Qi'an.

According to Xu Yinluo, this is his painstaking work (he was entangled by this group of alchemists, so he can't help but Scribble and perfunctorily). It records some weapons that can be called flying horses, such as tanks, fighter planes, grenades, mines, nuclear bombs, etc.

Song Qing marveled at Mr. Xu's wonderful ideas, but the description of weapons was too simple.

Tank - iron shell carriage, with guns inside.

Grenades - shells that can still be used.

Mines - explosives buried in the ground.

Nuclear bomb the art of boiling water.

After studying, Song Qing found that land mines are the most reliable and worthy weapons, which are very suitable for the present situation of Dafeng - city defense.

Tanks are of little significance. They are expensive at first sight, and when they encounter experts, they are mostly useless at once.

If a grenade can be fired by artillery, why throw it by hand?

As for the nuclear bomb, Song Qing didn't understand the relationship between weapons and boiling water.

Sun Xuanji's eyes brightened and his words were brief and comprehensive

"Quantity!"

"At present, there are only 8000 pieces. They are all in the warehouse at the end of the corridor. Please take them to the city defense army." Song Qing said.

This is the limit that he can do as an alchemist, and it is also his revenge to Yunzhou army.

.............

In the flat and broad suburbs, an army of 70000 people is advancing towards the capital, and the flag of Yunzhou is flapping in the strong wind.

In this army of 70000 people, only about 30000 are real soldiers, and the rest are composed of militia and miscellaneous troops.

Both of them were made up of the people captured in Yongzhou. The militia escorted grain, grass, artillery and other military supplies, and had to be responsible for filling roads, burning fires and cooking.

The miscellaneous army is young and strong selected from the militia, each with a sword, in a hurry to catch up with the battlefield.

No matter the Yunzhou army or the Dafeng army, there will be no shortage of such services.

However, the more the elite troops fight, the less they fight.

Qi Guangbo lives on horseback, overlooking the majestic city at the end of the horizon

"The capital is here at last!"

Behind him are Ji Xuan, Yang Chuannan and Ge Wenxuan.

Hearing the speech, Ji Xuan and others were filled with emotion.

It has been more than three months since the incident. The Yunzhou army has pushed the front from south to north, leaving countless comrades and enemy bodies along the way.

Since ancient times, under the throne, there are many white bones. The king's image of hegemony is drawn by the blood of the common people.

Qi Guangbo pinched his horse's belly and let the horse run forward for a short distance. Then he turned his horse's head to face the army and said in a high voice:

"It has been more than three months since Wang Shi came out of Yunzhou. All the officers and men went out to battle with him. They set foot in the Central Plains and occupied Qingzhou and Yongzhou successively. Now the army is coming to the capital, and victory is in sight. If we defeat this city, the Central Plains will be in our pocket.

"It's right now to be a king and a prime minister. Who will be the first to rush up to the city and give a reward of a thousand taels and be a Marquis of ten thousand families."

"Roar!"

Tens of thousands of people roared in unison, and the sound wave was just like the tide, which was magnificent.

Dong Dong!

The drums thundered, and the army set out to rush towards the capital.

............

Half an hour ago, Haoqi building.

On the seventh floor of the viewing platform, Wei Yuan, who is dressed in green, stands with his white sideburns, overlooking the four golden gongs, silver gongs and bronze gongs downstairs.

There are three hundred people.

Wei Yuan's language is warm and calm

"After today, those who survive will be promoted to a higher level with a reward of 1000 Liang.

"If anyone dies, I'll carry the coffin myself!"

The watchman rushed to his head, his eyes blazing, and roared:

"I'm willing to go through fire and water for Duke Wei. I'll never die!"

...........

Zizi!

The strong arm like thunder and lightning twisted across the air, pumping out two scorched black on the ground, and the rain in the corresponding area evaporated instantly.

Xu Qian's figure came out of the shadow of a stone 20 feet away from his right side.

Poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop.

As a natural water spirit, in the environment of ocean and rainstorm, the power of Baidi has been greatly improved. The most obvious change is that it does not need to exert magic power to absorb water spirit from the air.

The overwhelming rain is like the extension of its body, which can be used for its own use at any time to defeat the enemy.

Good pain..... Xu Qian bares his teeth. He is not distracted to resist the overwhelming attack. He melts into the shadow again and disappears.

Boom!

He uses the shadow to jump that stone, the next moment will be distorted by lightning broken.

The two horns on the top of the White Emperor's head kept releasing the blatant thunder and lightning, which made his scalp numb.

Xu Qi'an used shadows to jump, or ran, side wrestled and rolled at high speed to avoid the terrible lightning strike.

However, it was hard for him to avoid the rain one after another. The Qi barrier could not stop the water system magic of the White Emperor. He sacrificed the pagoda of Fu Tu. With the natural hardness of the magic weapon, he could hold several waves of rain.

In this process, the White Emperor chased Xu Qi'an and made him fall into the environment of "all enemies in the world".

As time went by, Xu Qi'an's injury became more and more serious.

He was completely suppressed. All he could do was to dodge. It seemed that he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

Hula, hula, hula, hula, hula, hula, hula, hula, hula, etc.

The White Emperor closed his eyes and stopped taking over the picture. His ear moved slightly to capture all the sounds around him.

In its perception, the world is dark, raindrops ripple in the dark, each ripple outlines a sound source, and finally feeds back the real world to its mind.

In such a world, any wind and grass will be magnified infinitely.

This is the natural power of the body of the White Emperor.

Found... White Emperor fiercely opened his eyes, blue pupil staring somewhere, the water tornado fiercely hit the past.

Where the White Emperor gazed, Xu Qi'an's figure just appeared.

Xu Qian just emerged from the state of shadow jump, suddenly felt his feet tight, ankle other two tentacles of rain condensation entangled, and face is carrying mud and gravel, with the momentum of thunder hit the waterspout.

No.... His heart sank.

Xu Pingfeng, who is watching from a distance, stands with his hands down and his posture is leisurely.

...........

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