Mythical big man, champion soldier saint

Chapter 131 Destroying the country, adding luck to the body 【Tickets】

The sun is shining on the grassland, and the wind blows the grass and trees.

When several shaman artifacts are put together, the breath is faintly connected. When you listen carefully, there seems to be a roaring sound lingering in your ears.

The sound was weak at first, but after a few breaths, it became very obvious.

Listening carefully, trying to find out the source, the sound disappeared again, very strange.

Huo Qubing and Wei Qing were looking at these things.

The statue wears a feather crown, that is, a shaman hat, and bone decorations on its body. It has a slender face and a protruding mouth, which looks like a bird's face moved to a human body.

Its expression is half a smile, with one eye open and the other closed, corresponding to day and night, life and death in the shaman system.

In the opened eye, a deep black gemstone was embedded inside as the pupil, and the gloomy light flowed, and he was 'looking at' Huo Qubing and others.

The material of the statue has its own texture, as if it is composed of bones.

"During the tribal wars headed by the Yellow Emperor, it is said that the prairie was ruled by the shaman god. His spirit finally merged with all things in the prairie, and his body was buried in the center of the prairie."

When soldiers fight for the country, they are blessed with the luck of the country.

The air mechanism in the plume was extracted, and turned into fly ash with sound and sound.

The royal court outside of my consciousness regards Huang Lian's means of connecting life and death, the energy mechanism, as a 'nutrient'.

When Wei Qinghuo pierced this urn.

Those artifacts are indeed the inheritance of Wei Qing of the Huns, and they carry the vision and the power of faith of countless Huns who prayed and sacrificed to the God of Wei Qing from generation to generation.

His soldier symbol was a white tiger, and suddenly he roared up to the sky.

"..."

At the same moment, I realized that the royal court formed by the fusion of turtles and snakes was eager to swallow and scramble to eat it.

The Huns have always said that their ancestors discovered part of the bones of the shaman in a sunken tiankeng. After they were uncovered, they were sealed in several holy objects and became a thing passed down from generation to generation by several kings of the Huns. . "

The time is close to the first ten days of April, Chang'an.

Zhao Ponu leaned over and picked up Lingyu, and handed it to Wei Qinghuo.

The death of Wang Tingzhu, the right and wrong restraint Wei Qing's power.

The mirror is shining with light, which corresponds to the national fortune of the Huns.

Before the plume under the yellow lotus hat fell to the ground, dense incantations flashed.

"The Xiongnu shaman who attacked just now is the place where the Xiongnu's energy gathers. The killing intent of the White Tiger Soldier Talisman has not been fully revealed. This is the real release at this moment. The evil is fierce!"

But absorbing the Qi machine containing Wei Qing's power, the Yin body and the realm just broken through are rapidly stabilizing.

My battlefield breakthrough was rather hasty, and my realm has not completely stabilized.

Minister Huang Lian, Wei Qing and Huo Qi:

I saw little Weiqing through Wei Qing's energy mechanism in the few artifacts absorbed by Wang Ting.

"The Huns then rose up on the grasslands, and our methods of life and soul cultivation were all obtained by listening to the secret words in those sacred objects."

It must be very easy to change them and break them.

Huang Lianchen's consciousness expanded to a limited extent, and within a short moment, it seemed that the changes in half of the grassland were reflected in my heart.

Especially the statue of the god, there is no such urn. "

At that moment, there seemed to be no scream, and then the head of the idol was pierced and torn apart.

In the darkness corresponding to the fate of the Huns, a star-like light shrank, revealing a vague figure.The sharpness beneath him seemed to burst out of the mirror.

Military strategists were fearful in punishing evil and destroying delusion, so Wei Qinghuo pierced the statue with his first strike.

In the eyes of Taoists and Yin-Yangists who are good at observing Qi, the fortune of the Huns is declining rapidly.

But I want to pursue the path of Bingsheng, but the difficulty is another level.

Blown by that air force, the fleeing Huns immediately fell off their horses, their brows cracked.

The strange sounds that rose and fell in everyone's ears came from the statue and this bone urn.

In the evening, Liu Che received the battle report from Xuanwu and Wei Qinghuo, and there was no battle plan for the attack on the Xiongnu:

At this time, Wei Qinghuo was still in the grassland and had not returned, leading an army of 1 people to sweep up all the tribes in the grassland!
The head of the god statue was crushed by the sharp edge of the Overlord's Halberd, only those two things were unharmed.

In the depths of the grassland in the north, it seems to be located on the bank of a small lake, with disheveled hair and blood dripping from the corner of the mouth, and it is also looking back in the direction of the Hun shaman.

When I took the shot, the few artifacts that reflected the fate of the Huns were suppressed by their unique military aura during the war, and they were broken one by one.

Xuanwu hummed: "Those few items should be all of them, there is nothing that Xiao Wei Qing Enchi and Yi Zhixie carried with them. Those few items may be part of them.

Defeat the soldiers and horses of the Huanglian headquarters of the Huns.Liu Che issued an imperial edict saying: In order to show that the champion marquis general was born naturally, and for his achievements in breaking the headquarters of the Xiongnu, he was enfeoffed to [-] households to show his martial arts.

Bo Qimu agreed, turned and left the tower.

Everyone was stunned, it was such a crude and direct method.

The scene outside the mirror suddenly became cloudy.

The same goes for the white eyeball-like gemstone, whose breath was completely swallowed by the royal court.

The young general Xuanwu and all the soldiers also did not receive rewards.

"The Xiongnu know what happened, the national movement is in decline!"

Before that, although Xuan Wu was a slave in the Marquis of Pingyang when he was young, and he started his practice very late, he gained some of his strength before shaking a country. .

chap!
This is your inheritance from the title of Roshna, and it contains a unique spiritual power.

But Wei Qing Huo Xiu is a military strategist.

The surrounding soldiers talked loudly and watched.

The air in the urn overflowed and was absorbed by Wang Ting again.

It breathed out a breath containing killing intent, and with the whistling sound, it swept across the grassland.

"The defeat of the Huns, the fate of the country will inevitably decline.

The newly formed White Tiger Soldier Talisman is square in shape, and contains spells of military principles under it.

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... The Xiongnu Huanglian has been defeated by the ministers and the generals. The Huns' main force was completely defeated in this battle, and the rest of the people are still chasing and fleeing...

Dao Zun stood on one side with his hands behind his back, his eyes playful.

As far as Dao Zun knows, to become a soldier saint, one needs to get rid of the shackles of the national destiny, which is the opposite of the process of growing up and becoming more and more compatible with the national destiny.

"Uncle means that those few things are not the sacred objects of the Huns, and the remains of the God of Huanglian are sealed in them?"

The roar of the white tiger spread throughout the grassland, even in a long distance, a white tiger was reflected outside the consciousness of some Huns, attacked by murderous intent, beheaded.

In a certain sense, some of the Xiongnu's aura and national fortune are contained in a few artifacts.

In Kucha, in a small building with a dome, Roshna is looking at a golden mirror behind her.

Wei Qing glanced at a few things and said:
Beside the Huns who were not riding and galloping, it seemed that a storm containing weapons had been rolled up, and even the white tiger's murderous aura emerged outside his consciousness.

Qu Bing commanded troops to destroy the Xiongnu, and the luck of the country that the Xiongnu had declined, turned into a wave of military luck in the dark, which was induced and absorbed by the process of breaking open those artifacts one after another.

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If the luck of a country is shaken and declines, something shocking must have happened to the Huns!
The screen flickered.

The champion Hou Weiqinghuo led the rest of the troops and was chasing all the tribes in the grassland. The Xubu family and the Qiulin family were also broken and beheaded by his troops.

In addition to the darkness corresponding to the fate of the Xiongnu, there is no cold front, like stars in the deep sky, getting brighter and brighter.

"When the country was founded, Han Xin, Marquis of Huaiyin, had only one soldier talisman."

Roshna was surprised: "No one has shaken the fate of the Huns?"

Because I am representing Xiaohan, and I am going to war with the Xiongnu.

Huang Lian smiled, and looked up at the giant pillar of soldiers in front of Wei Qinghuo's back.

"By the Qin Dynasty, a black storm swept the Xiongnu grassland for several days in a row, and the sun was not visible.

You turned your head and said to Bo Qimu: "Go and find out what happened to the Xiongnu, be slow!"

Minister: The young general Xuanwu and the Langzhong Ling Wei Qinghuo were defeated by the Xiongnu Huanglian.In the eighth year of Yuanshuo, the book in April of the Wuwu year;

That is not the killing power of the White Tiger Soldier Talisman.

The halberd pierced the statue's forehead like a sharp sword.

Roshna's charming and rough face, with a very weak three-dimensional sense, was full of surprises.

Xuanwu had no detailed understanding of the history of the Huns.

Out of Wei Qinghuo's hand, the Overlord's Halberd suddenly appeared, stabbing back.

Wei Qinghuo's gaze turned to a few other things.

The champion of Xiaohan, Hou, shakes the fate of a country, and when he gets his luck, he and Xiaohan's national destiny also take a step back.

Western Regions.

"Roshna, what's the matter?" Bo Qimu asked beside him.

Two things rolled out of the cracked statue, one was the white gem embedded in the opened eye.

Wei Qinghuo's figure was carried by a jet of energy, and he stood a few feet in the air.

When I entered the Dragon City of the Huns for the first time, I also shook part of the strength of the Huns and achieved myself, not the similar situation in front of me.

When Yi Zhixie was stabbed, the bone fragment that emerged from his body was also engraved with similar incantations.

Liu Che was overjoyed. On the seventh day, he read out the writings written by Huang Lian and Wei Qinghuo at the court meeting.

You stretched out your hand to draw out a light golden halo from the center of your brow.

My eyes scanned the surroundings, and there were still many Hun tribes fleeing a little closer, heading for the deeper north of the grassland.

The Hun's national fortune, which was originally white and dark, seemed to be able to swallow the light, gradually declined and became much more bleak.

That is a change that can only occur before a military strategist shakes a country's luck, and it is incorporated into his military strategist's practice. "

"Why was Huo Hou able to repair two soldier talismans? The newly-appeared soldier talisman takes the form of a white tiger, but it is the white tiger killing soldier talisman in the military classics!"

The truth is almost someone can break.

At that time, I knew the royal court in the sea, the white tiger soldier talisman came out together, and the energy and energy blended together, forming a giant pillar of soldiers in front of Wei Qinghuo, reaching to the sky.

You bring this light golden halo of the soul close to the mirror.

Lingyu obviously didn't correspond to Wei Qing's power, and the energy connecting life and death was absorbed and swallowed by Wang Ting.

There was a small war between the Huns, and the fate of the country was shaken. It was the Han people who were attacking the Huns... Roshna thought.

On the other side is a gray-white plume floating out from the Wei Qing hat under his head.

However, the baggage he brought was small, and the minister Xuanwu had already led [-] troops and set off to return to Beiguan.

Click!

Wei Qinghuo could still feel that with Wang Ting's absorption, the Yin body had not changed.

At this time, it was Wei Qinghuo's turn to shake part of the Huns' national fortune again.

(End of this chapter)