Lord of Time!

Chapter 298: The sword points at Zhao State, racing against time

Chapter 298: The sword points at Zhao State, racing against time

"Beasts!"

Jiang Taiyan held the sword in his right hand and looked at it like a long black dragon, attacking Linchang, the capital of Qi State. He killed everyone along the way and burned down every house. Even the old, weak, women and children were not spared, and his eyes were red with hatred.

What particularly made his eyes dizzy was that these people were killing and destroying at the same time, and were also devouring a strange black energy. Every time they killed someone, the black energy on their bodies became richer and more powerful. A lot of cruelty.

At this time, the army of Qi State could see that the daily affluent life had done too much damage to the army's combat effectiveness. Not to mention being defeated at the first stroke, facing the brutal army of Wei State, it was also Not much resistance.

Often three or five soldiers in unison could not withstand the impact of one Wei soldier. When swords and spears hit the opponent's body, they only scratched a few wounds, and the opponent did not even bleed. The swords broke when the swords touched, and the spears broke when they were thrust.

How to fight this.

The long black dragon-like team has formed an array and has been fighting all the way to the luxurious palace.

Only then did the resistance gradually become stronger.

However, looking at the tide of black-armored soldiers who could not be killed no matter how hard they fought, anyone with eyes could tell that it was only a matter of time before the Qi Kingdom fell.

"I also ask the young master to save my country of Qi. I will give it with both hands to inherit the seal of the pagoda. The country of Qi can also be merged under the command of the young master."

Jiang Taiyan forcibly suppressed the pain in his heart, turned to Chen Ping and promised.

He couldn't think of anything else that could be placed in the heart of this unfathomable "young master" in front of him.

All that can be done is empty promises.

Qi can lose to any country, but it cannot lose to the Wei State in front of them, especially this army that seems to have no humanity at all.

"The other party has already succeeded."

Ji Mingyue sighed.

Although she has not returned to that world, the essence of her soul has not changed.

The bright moon shines brightly, and the bright sword heart is still there.

At this time, it can be seen that the black-armored warriors of the Wei Kingdom were fighting back and forth with very clumsy movements. The reason why they gained the upper hand is because they are indeed extremely powerful, twice or even three times as strong as ordinary people. , he was slashed a few times, but it was just like a scrape, and it didn't do much damage to his combat power. He kept getting hit, and even the injuries slowly recovered.

As for combat skills, the agility in changing formations to respond to the enemy is still inferior to that of the Qi army.

However, after a while, I saw that the movements of the swords and guns in the hands of the black-armored Wei soldiers, as well as the frequency of their body dodges, gradually became more subtle.

It is not a natural growth, but a doubling change.

It seems that one moment he was a novice in the world of martial arts and a new recruit in the battlefield. After a few breaths, he became a veteran of many battles and a master of the martial arts.

as time goes by.

Their originally clumsy moves, whether it was shields, hammers, knives or guns, all became exquisite. Coupled with their strong physiques that were difficult to destroy, these people quickly turned into invincible war weapons.

This kind of change does not happen to one or two people. If it is only a small number of people, it can be said that those people have grown up in the battle.

However, it is very unreasonable for all members to double their growth, from not very good at moves to masters who are two or three times more powerful than ordinary people.

The only explanation is that these Wei soldiers have received some kind of blessing.

Moreover, as the general who controls the pagoda seal, he has a very deep understanding of the inherited pagoda seal. In just a blink of an eye, he has clearly understood the three flavors, which can increase the size of all his soldiers by two or three times. His own skill training , it is likely that it has reached a five- to six-fold jump.

"Yes, the inheritance tower seal has been obtained by someone. This person may be an old friend. Now, what I am afraid of is not that he will fight us face to face with gongs and drums, but that he will hide and not meet me."

Chen Ping's eyes were like eagles, looking around, and his spirit was shaking with all his strength, sensing the movement around him.

He discovered a total of three powerful auras, which were far from as powerful as he imagined. He knew that these a few auras he sensed should be a cover. The Venerable Mingxin of the Black Lotus Palace was hiding somewhere at this time. Where, secretly watching, secretly practicing to perfection.

"It's important to save people. Separate on three sides and call for help when in danger."

Chen Ping speaks simply and concisely.

After just a few hurried instructions, the figure turned into an afterimage that was extremely difficult to see clearly with the naked eye, and rushed into the front of King Qi's palace.

The black-armored Wei soldiers there were extremely fierce and had the strongest combat power. They defeated the imperial guards of Qi State and retreated steadily, causing heavy casualties.

And the tall and burly figure leading the battle in front of him, carrying two black iron giant hammers in his hands, was like a heavy excavator demolishing houses and cities. Wherever he went, he would set off a gust of wind, beating the flesh and blood to pieces. People can stop it.

The person attacking the royal city on the right was a tall and thin man holding two swords. The man had a ponytail on his head, and the two swords rotated, creating a vortex. He completely ignored the incoming arrows and the soldiers blocking the road. He just relied on his body to Wrapping up the two swords and moving forward, he broke out a bloody path.

The most shocking thing is that there are countless sword marks on his body, and there are many large holes that are transparent from front to back. However, as a breath of bloody evil energy is swallowed in his stomach, the wounds heal and become full of life again.

This man's killing speed is not slow at all, and his advancing speed is even more arrogant. Jiang Taiyan has long seen it, and he is anxious in his heart. He leaps a few times, unfolds the sword, and turns into a misty world. The cold light of the sword is like fish scales. , slicing towards the double-sword general.

Along the way, dozens of Wei warriors were attacked, either with broken arms or legs. However, they did not hear a scream, only crazy roars.

But Ji Mingyue pointed out with a sword. People follow the sword, but the sword cares first.

It was like a cold, bright moon appeared in front of me.

As the petite figure passed by, dozens of people's heads exploded. To the west was a black man holding two spears, and a bloody hole suddenly appeared in his heart.

The man danced his spears wildly and let out an excited roar, as if the scars on his body did not exist. The spears danced out into a strong wind, which actually trapped Ji Mingyue in it, making a jingling sound as dense as a torrential rain.

Although he occasionally had bone wounds cut by the Mingyue Sword on his body, he was always able to avoid the fate of broken limbs and arms. The more he fought, the braver he became. With the cooperation of his soldiers, he was not at a disadvantage. Although he looked miserable, he Yes, there is still the power to fight back.

"Three times combat skills, at least six times physical fitness..."

Chen Ping silently made an estimate and calculated the strength level of these three people.

His soul essence is extremely high, and his five senses are extremely powerful. It is like he has the ability to predict the unknown, and he can basically see through all the mysteries of his opponent.

'In addition to relying on the blessing of the inheritance tower seal, these people have increased their basic physical fitness and attack and defense skills. However, even if this blessing is discarded, they still have almost twice the strength, physique and speed. In addition, Ordinary people have basically no power to resist the evil spirits that appear outside the upper body and affect people's hearts. '

'The nature of this power is very familiar...'

Chen Ping could tell at a glance.

He didn't understand why this kind of power appeared in the core world of Babel Tower.

Madden your mind, strengthen your body, and destroy everything.

Devour life, strengthen yourself, and become stronger as you fight...

There is quite a sense of chaos.

In that world, the world generally calls it evil external force, which aims to destroy everything.

'Could this be the price of the Tower of Babel suppressing the magic rift? That treasure with no apparent grade, although it can suppress demons, is also infected by demonic intent? '

The thought flashed through my mind like lightning.

Chen Ping generally understood something in his heart.

Although this sense of chaos and destruction has become as thin as an illusion, the consequences it has caused are extremely serious.

In this world without extraordinary beings, it can also affect some creatures that are two or three times more powerful, which is equivalent to rewriting the rules on a certain level.

The most terrifying thing is not the [-] soldiers in front of us, but this thing, which seems to be contagious and can grow.

Seeing the black-armored Wei soldiers getting stronger as they fought, the Qi soldiers who were resisting frantically gradually began to change in despair, and their pupils turned slightly scarlet.

Chen Ping felt troubled.

"Mingxin, come out and fight me."

In front of his eyes, he was struck by a mountain of double hammers, as if he was about to smash himself into a piece of meat.

Chen Ping didn't take it to heart, just looked around and shouted coldly.

"I have two inheritances, speed and strength. Once you get it, the whole world will be in your hands. The fulfillment of your great wish will be just around the corner. What are you waiting for?"

There are no soul skills, no extraordinary spells.

Chen Ping really couldn't find Master Mingxin, and he was unwilling to fight with these Wei soldiers who forgot life and death and only cared about destruction. He just wanted to provoke Master Mingxin out.

Kill this person and collect the inheritance tower seal on his body, and everything will be solved.

Otherwise, these Wei soldiers would be killed and beheaded endlessly.

If one or two masters die, several more will pop up. The source is still there, and they will pollute the entire world... There is no response from all sides.

Chen Ping made a move with his sword, breaking through the two hammers in front and back nine times. The sword light cut open the neck of the double hammer general like the wind, cutting straight from the left neck to the right neck, cutting off most of it.

A thick sense of stagnation came from the bronze sword, and it continued to cut.

The pair of hammers roared in pain for the first time, and the evil energy on their bodies was overwhelming. The two hammers became even more crazy, dancing in front and behind them into a ball of dark light and shadow.

bang bang bang...

A series of loud noises passed.

The stone slabs on the ground flew into powder, and the remaining limbs and broken arms flew around, being hit by the ripples of the air. The two hammers turned the red color in the eyes like drops of blood, and roared...

"If you can't kill me, pick up my Sunset Storm Hammer."

boom……

A series of hammer shadows circled the spot, and the wounds on the neck with the double hammers had healed visibly, and the momentum became stronger.

The dark soldiers behind them were like mad dogs, rushing forward desperately.

Chen Ping was drowned in the blink of an eye.

"The evil tide."

Chen Ping felt that his body suddenly became cold and heavy, and his speed of seven or eight times was somewhat affected. He had just realized that it was five times more powerful to cut open the bodies of ordinary soldiers, and it was a little difficult.

What a physical blessing, and increased combat skills.

He found that after the opponent's physique and skills were increased, coupled with the lack of thought, no fear of pain, and a fighting style of advancing without retreating, he was exactly like the legendary berserker.

Moreover, whether it is a companion or an enemy.

As long as someone dies around them, the black energy on their bodies will become stronger and stronger, able to suppress the opponent's body and mind, and strengthen their own attack and defense.

This kind of destructive magic has almost no weaknesses.

Just a small influence is already so difficult to deal with. If it really breaks through the gap and invades on a large scale, can it be stopped?

Being in this world, Chen Ping couldn't help but think of another world.

That is your base camp.

If the Babel Tower is really eroded, the fun will be great.

Ming Xin of the Black Lotus Sect is really not a son of a human being. If he is able to use this kind of power, he must be possessed by a demon.

Thinking of the decisive battle with the Zhou royal family on that day, and how Mingxin took the initiative to use the Black Lotus Sect's skills to open a small crack, I couldn't help but feel very heavy.

"No matter what, cut off its claws first."

If you can't kill with one sword, then use more swords to kill.

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes slightly.

No longer testing Guanza, murderous intent surged, and the bronze sword in his hand suddenly brightened and turned into a blue-black storm.

"The breeze is shadowless, and it's not just shadowless."

When the sword speed and sword frequency reach a certain level, thousands of swords can be cut in an instant, and a misty wave of swords appears in front of the eyes, overlapping and endless.

Based on the Qingfeng Shadowless Sword, it is blessed with extreme speed, and combined with five times the power, it can fully destroy the power of the sword's moves.

The first thing that hit us was the double black iron hammers...

With a buzzing sound, it turned into countless fine iron powder.

There was burnt black iron ash in the air, as if it had been forged in a furnace, from the hammer head to the hammer handle, then to the arms, to the body.

The double hammers blasted the whole person the hardest and shattered it the fastest.

His whole body turned into pieces of blood mist as if he had been cut into pieces by a thousand swords, and was cut into minced meat by the storm of blades.

The sword force continued to advance and rushed seventeen or eighty feet away.

Dozens and hundreds of Wei Wu's black-armored soldiers along the road let out a shrill roar at the same time, and their bodies exploded into tens of millions of pieces.

This time, no matter how strong their recovery power is or how solid their bodies are, they can no longer bear it.

Chen Ping turned his sword into ten thousand swords, and killed hundreds of people in a row. He took a long breath, and felt that his body became slightly weaker for an instant. The muscles, bones, flesh, and bones also felt the tearing pain after being stretched to the extreme, and there was a sense of loss of strength.

He leaned his sword on the ground and looked around, and saw Ji Mingyue and Jiang Taiyan gradually gaining the upper hand. At this time, their opponents were already retreating, and the blood flowing on their bodies was faster than they could recover. .

Even if those black-armored soldiers come forward to die one after another, after a stick of incense, even if you don't help, you can still kill those generals with two swords and two spears.

"Aren't you coming out yet?"

Chen Ping slowly stood up straight, the coldness between his brows getting even worse.

Looking up at Linchang City, I saw fires everywhere, and the black soldiers already occupied almost half of the city.

How long will it take to kill [-] troops?
If a steady stream of Wei soldiers arrived from behind, they would be able to completely drag him to death here.

He probably had some understanding of the reason why Master Mingxin didn't show up.

After the battle in that world that day, the other party knew his true identity very well.

Before you are absolutely sure, you will never face your enemy head-on.

Perhaps, these tens of thousands of soldiers and three generals are all abandoned sons.

But he couldn't ignore it, and he couldn't let the hundreds of thousands of people in the capital of Qi be killed or infected by this abnormal black energy of destruction.

If we let it go, no one knows what will happen.

Thinking of this, Chen Ping suddenly turned his head and looked south.

The place was densely packed, and groups of cavalry were arriving.

There is black armor and there is white armor.

The forces of both sides are at loggerheads.

Beacon smoke everywhere.

"Brother Qi, you go first. Mr. Jiang and I are here. We can always stop the decline. Not to mention pushing back all the Wei troops, at least we can protect most of them."

Ji Mingyue obviously wanted to understand something.

The sword light tightened, and a huge sword light burst out. The sword power was magnificent. One sword stabbed the double-sword general between the eyebrows, and finally stabbed the opponent's head. His figure flashed around, killing hundreds of people around him, with stern eyes. He spoke with a cautious expression.

"Yes, I suspect that the person who obtained the inheritance tower seal has quietly set off for the Kingdom of Zhao. I don't know how fast he can go?
He now possesses two inheritances, and is possessed by a very strange evil spirit. It is difficult to deal with him, or if he is too late, let this person obtain the Zhao Kingdom's spiritual seal again, and the situation will be over. "

Although Jiang Taiyan was extremely reluctant to leave Chen Ping and didn't want him to leave this extremely dangerous battlefield, after all, this man had a smart mind and could see through the most critical part of the problem at a glance.

The outcome of Qi's war is actually not too important.

Even if all the tens of millions of Qi's people die, it will not affect the overall situation. The one who really cannot lose is actually Zhao.

If the guess is correct, not only the generals of the army in front of them have rushed to the Zhao Kingdom, but also the Qin army has also set off from the capital of South Korea to attack the Zhao Kingdom.

Whoever gets the three inheritances first will have an overwhelming advantage, and he will be able to support his army and sweep across the world without any recurrence.

"Okay, I'll go first. Xiaoyue sends a message to Senior Sister to mobilize all Chu's army and enter Qi. We must not allow this demonic army to grow."

The worry in Chen Ping's eyes flashed away, he said something, his figure turned into a shadow, and he ran straight to the south gate, running close to the ground, as if flying away.

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(End of this chapter)

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