Ten Capitals, Nine Observations, Eight Poles, Seven Yuans, Six Divisions, Five Elders Compete for Da

Chapter 235 The Mystery of the Founding of Loulan!The shocking secret behind the corpse of the five wolf generals!
Corpse generals, the breath is connected.

No matter which one they attack, the damage they receive will be divided into five parts, and when they attack, they can gather their strength together, multiplying their power!

It can be called: a corpse divided into five equal parts!
It was the existence of this unique ability that made the five of them work together to rival Wuhou and repel the attacks of Qingzhou Wuhou Liu Chuanzhi many times.

but--

"After all, you are five people, and you have never merged into one!"

Jiang Chen stretched out his hand and pointed, and the majestic yang energy contained in the three thousand Qingzhou infantry instantly turned into a nine-day river, flying straight down!
boom!
The vigor is soaring, the wind is howling!
Thousands of yang qi are rolling in and out, like waves and tides, and in an instant, the intense light and heat that erupted even overwhelmed the sun star in the sky, turning it into the second day in the world, and then, it rolled towards the tiger upstairs!

"Work together!"

"Resist together!"

The Loulan five wolves spoke in unison, and then breathed together, trying to resist this mysterious method performed by Jiang Chen together.

In the past hundreds of years, they have worked together and blocked countless terrifying attacks. Even many Wuhou from the Western Regions came to fight, and they were able to resist.

However, the extremely powerful offensive and defensive means in their eyes lasted only for a breath before being replaced by great shock.

"how is this possible!"

As soon as the words came out, an incredible phenomenon appeared in front of the five people.

Among the five, Lou Fanhu, who possesses "Superior Martial Arts: White Tiger Fighting Body", suddenly opened his eyes wide and froze in place.

And his soul, under the impact of the majestic yang energy, was gradually washed away from the body, and then gradually flew up to the sky.

"No!"

"Ben is dying?"

"No, the general is already dead!"

Lou Fanhu's face was terrified, suddenly aware of his connection with the other four people, gradually weakened, light and limp, as if he had lost most of his strength.

"return!"

"Loufanhu, come back quickly!"

Lou Fanlong, Lan Zhushan, Lan Renxie, and Lan Guigu stood up and drank violently, frantically strengthening the close bond between the five.

In folklore.

When a child is frightened and cannot eat or sleep all day long, he is in constant panic.

When the sun goes down, parents often sprinkle rice grains in all directions by the elders with the most yang energy in the family, and then shout desperately: "Oriental rice grains, western rice grains, southern rice grains, northern rice grains, four big five directions Rice grains. On a certain day, such-and-such (child’s name) came back from childhood! Please go to the Nine Heavens Xuannv, the boy boy who meets the soul, and return to such-and-such a belly!"

Repeat this seven times.

The next day, the lost soul can be cured.

however.

The four shouted the words "lou trouble tiger", but it failed to produce any effect.

Lou Fanhu's own soul, under the scouring of yang energy, has already soared to a height of tens of feet, and is about to ascend to the sky!

Just now.

Among the five, Lan Guigu, the oldest, had a flash of determination on his face, and finally made a certain decision, shouting loudly:
"Shanshanhu, come back quickly!"

The other three people, Lou Fanlong, Lan Renxie, and Lan Zhushan were horrified when they heard the sound, but they looked up at the back of their brothers who were going away, and finally raised their heads and shouted:
"Shanshanhu, come back quickly!"

When hearing these three words, Lou Fanhu's soul seemed to have received some kind of extremely strong traction, and gradually stopped in mid-air.

At this moment, the two forces, upward and downward, gradually reached a balance.

Whether it was Jiang Chen or Loulan's five wolves, they all mustered up their energy and made Lou Fanhu go up and down, literally "up and down". At a higher place, after a while, the soul was stopped by four corpse generals, and stopped in mid-air.

"Your surname is actually Shanshan?"

"interesting……"

The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth rose slightly, and after hearing the words "Shanshanhu", the doubts in his heart were suddenly answered.

Why was the Dragon Vein of Beijiao Mountain abandoned?

Why in the previous life in Huaxia, the real King Loulan was called "Shanshan King", but in this life, he is a completely different "Yan Leisheng"?
Why……

All kinds of mysteries seem to be answered because of the three characters "Shanshanhu".

Jiang Chen's eyes flickered slightly, and without even a trace of hesitation, a dazzling dazzling light burst out, like a boundless world descending, and instantly doubled the upward attraction!
The see-saw state of "up and down" was instantly broken!

"No!"

The four corpse generals on the ground, with despair on their faces, watched Lou Fanhu's soul soaring to the sky, but they were powerless to stop it.

Jiang Chen was overjoyed, and secretly said:
"Sure enough, the independence of the soul is where the Loulan Five Wolf Generals stand!"

"Just flush with Yang Qi, and one of them can be sent to the Underworld!"

It is also at this time.

Lou Fanhu's body completely lost its support and fell heavily on the ground.

Seeing this situation, the [-] Qingzhou infantry present, although they looked like they were suffering from kidney deficiency and felt their bodies were hollowed out, they were full of joy and shouted in unison:
"Win!"

"General Jiang, we have won again!"

The four thousand Loulan infantry on the city wall were devastated and silent, watching the death of General Zuo and Lou Fanhu, the corpse general.

The femme fatale princess Yanxuewu and Yangyunlang in the distance couldn't help being stunned for a while. They couldn't believe that one of the five wolf generals of Loulan who had guarded Loulan for hundreds of years and repelled Marquis Wu many times died in it. In the hands of Dongman?

Zhang Baisui wiped the sweat from his forehead, and laughed very freely:
"You brat, you did a good job!"

The remaining Loulan four wolf generals were confused for a while, and then they were full of sadness, and roared at Jiang Chen with grief and indignation:

"Tie Jiang, the four of us will burn your body and destroy your soul today!"

talking.

Lan Guigu, the eldest brother of the five, suddenly had a will-o'-the-wisp by his hand, and the other three lent their strength without hesitation.

"It's a pity, this time, you only have four times the combined effort..." Jiang Chen smiled lightly, holding the blood-stained tiger soul, without panic at all, and even asked leisurely:

"I'm very curious, why do you call Lou Fanhu——Shanshanhu?"

The faces of the four corpse generals sank, obviously unwilling to answer this question.

But Jiang Chen was unwilling to give up, and broke the casserole to ask the end:

"Let me take a guess..."

"Could it be that one of you should have the possibility to become the King of Loulan?"

Hear this.

The faces of the four corpse generals became even more stinky, obviously recalling some unbearable past events.

Jiang Chen smiled and said:
"Looking at you, I should have guessed right."

The voice just fell.

The remaining four Loulan wolf generals, all with condensed faces, charged forward with blades.

…………

Somewhere high in the sky.

The moment Lou Fanhu's body fell to the ground, the sky and the earth spun, and Lou Fanhu's soul spun in all directions for an unknown number of times.

When he felt like he was about to vomit out the roasted whole lamb he had eaten last year, this torture, which was almost torture, was considered to be the end.

only--

The moment Lou Fanhu looked around, he was horrified to find that he had been forcibly expelled from the Yang world and entered the world of Netherland.

The sky is full of gray fog, the wind is howling, and the blood moon is in the sky!
Before Lou Fanhu got used to it, he felt a great threat approaching. Looking up, deep in the gray mist, a burly ghost general was walking slowly.

The ghost general looked serious, his eyes were like blood:

"You are Lou Fanhu?"

At this moment, if Zhang Ying was present, he would definitely have a quick glance and recognize that this person is the ancient assassin who once fought against him!

Xiang Zhuang, the assassin general who almost assassinated Han Gaozu Liu Ji at the Hongmen Banquet!
Xiang Zhuang said calmly:
"Come with me."

"Overlord, I have a few words to ask you."

As soon as Lou Fanhu heard the word "Overlord", Lou Fanhu's heart trembled, his momentum suddenly became a little bit lower, and he hurriedly asked, "Are you referring to... the Overlord who is desperate?"

Xiang Zhuang's face darkened.

For hundreds of years, people have all admired the courage of the overlord of Western Chu to break the boat, and also regarded the "Battle of Julu" as the starting point for Xiang Yi to soar into the sky.

however.

Only the Overlord himself and the tens of thousands of Chu soldiers know,
They would rather fight the 40 Qin army to the death, and never touch those strange ferries with scales, let alone ride them!

With a sullen face, Xiang Zhuang said lightly:
"You just need to tell Overlord what happened when Loulan was founded, and don't talk too much about the rest."

…………

Loulan Palace, deep in the soil.

The right fortune-telling master walked through the underground passage, and together with Loulan Wang Yan Zhen'e, strode to a certain top-secret place.

Suddenly, his eyes opened wide, and he panted heavily, as if his throat was strangled by fate, and then a series of coughing and retching, and finally, blood dripped down his beard and onto his white clothes gown top.

The clean and white robe, stained with bright red blood, looks so vivid!

Loulan Wang Yan Zhen'e hurriedly supported Master Youbu by the shoulder, and asked with concern, "What happened?"

The right divination master coughed up blood, stared at Yan Zhen'e's eyes, with a trace of deep hatred, "The last sliver of life in Loulan has been killed by your own hands!"

When Yan Zhen'e heard the words, his face was gloomy:
"what do you mean?"

The right divination master put away the boredom in his heart, and spoke slowly:
"One of your five founding generals has passed away, and soon there will be a second, and a third, out of control..."

Hearing this, Yan Zhen'e panicked immediately, and instinctively wanted to leave the tunnel, collect some gold and silver as soon as possible, and escape from the palace.

The right fortune teller sneered in his heart:
"Sure enough, the existence of the royal family that is passed down from generation to generation by blood, the longer it develops, the more stupid the guy sitting on the throne will be!"

But in his mouth, he was full of kindness, and grabbed Yan Zhen'e's sleeve:

"Your Majesty, don't worry, you only need to re-sacrifice the Zhen Guo Niu Shou, Lou Lan, there is still a glimmer of life!"

"Good good."

Yan Zhen'e stabilized his mind, followed the right fortune-teller to continue down the tunnel, crawling meanderingly, his figure gradually turned into an inhuman appearance...

(End of this chapter)