Yu Wu

Chapter 187 Warcraft and Gu Mang

Although the decisive moment of the battle was originally calculated to be tomorrow, everyone knew that tomorrow was just a prediction. The heavy fire battle was like a fort that had already been lit, and the roar of war would explode at any time.

Therefore, no one was surprised when Gu Mang summoned the army to gather in a hurry. In fact, some people already felt that they had come to the school grounds the moment they saw the strange sky light.

They all know that there is no sleep tonight, and the first battle will be on this night.If they can kill the blood demon beast at the beginning of its rebirth, then the Liao army will retreat, if they can't...

"No can't."

——This is what their coach Gu Mang said.When he said this, there was no sense of order, but a promise.He is not that tall, and the previous sufferings have made him too thin, but he still looks energetic when he is running around.He said to them:

"I have stood in this position, fought with my brothers through life and death, and fought 39 times, big and small. This is No. 40 times."

"Before every war, I will give you the same promise, I said - I will take you home. I kept this promise 38 times, the last time was in Fengming Mountain, I broke my promise, I broke it, I I didn't do it. I threw 7 people in Fengming Mountain, and I even erected a monument for them, and I was so fucking chatting with Jun Shang for a long time."

When Gu Mang said these words, he held his hands behind his back. He was full of spirit, and he tried to bring some of the carefree and frankness of the past.

But Mo Xi was standing next to him, and Murong Lian was standing next to him, both of them could see tears glistening in his eyes.

Gu Mang's eyes were so bright, he said: "38 promises, one missed appointment. Today is No. 40. If you believe me, follow me, listen to my orders, and finish fighting with me on the newly born baby. Little milk dog, then——I'll take you home!"

I will take you home.

Together with seventy thousand dead souls.

With the peace of all ages.

As long as you are willing to trust me again, I, Gu Mang, will fulfill my promise no matter whether I live or die.I'm sorry for calling me "Gu Shuai" today.

I will take you home.

The soldiers below did not speak, and looked up one by one, silently and solemnly looking at their leader of the northern army, their imperial warrior, and the scarred commander.

Suddenly, the light of the armor rose suddenly, the sword and halberd fell to the ground, and the majestic voice seemed to come from the depths of the belly, vibrating between the heaven and the earth from thousands of chests——

"Life and death together!"

Snow waves surged like waves, spreading across the land of Kyushu.

"Life and death together..."

When Mo Xi was young, because of the education he had received since he was a child, he thought that if a country does not have a master, it must be impossible.

However, Chonghua lost Murong Chen at this time, but he was also condensed in one place like never before. Calamity is like a dagger, which will make people feel the pain of peeling off flesh and blood, but it can also wake up many people who insisted on sleeping in the past. Let people see clearly those hearts around them that did not know good and evil before.

The soldiers are fierce, the armor is shining, and they set off.Armed with swords and spirited horses, their masters rose from the ground, and these monks gathered together like stars to form a galaxy, which became wider and wider as they rushed towards the outer suburbs.

Suddenly Murong Lian let out a low "Huh" and said, "What's going on down there?"

Gu Mang looked down, but saw that the gate of Chonghua City was open, and under their army of swords, countless bamboo warriors and strange beasts rushed to raise dust under the command, and followed the main army to rush to the decisive battle.

It's Yue Chenqing!

There are also many monks, nobles, and civilians in Chonghua who have never joined the army... At this moment, under the spontaneous order of the city, they all rushed out of the city and rushed to the military camp of Liao Kingdom.

Gu Mang was stunned, looking down at a strange spectacle that he had never seen before.This river has no distinction between Wei and Wei, and there is no difference between poor and low. They meet together and rush towards the enemy.

He murmured, "I was wrong."

Murong Lian: "What?"

"This time, they don't need me to take them home." Gu Mang said, his eyes reddened, "Because this is our home." The biggest barrier to protect Chonghua King's Capital—the Imperial Capital Barrier.Behind that transparent barrier, there are hundreds of thousands of Liao Nation demon cultivators stationed there, as well as the blood demon beasts that are about to break the world and be reborn.

Gu Mang pressed his fingers together, speeding up the speed of Yujian, and rushed towards the river of decisive battle.

In the night, they could see more and more clearly Liao Kingdom's gorefiend rebirth magic circle, absorbing the life of the sacrifices at the other end of the Fushui River, and at the same time bursting out with more and more intense brilliance.A huge translucent phantom has risen in the center of the magic circle, like a mountain and a strange peak, it is the reborn blood demon beast.

Gu Mang hovered on the edge of the imperial capital's barrier, looking up at the embryonic form of this giant beast with his clothes fluttering.It was at this moment that he felt a pain on the side of his head, and the phantom of Shen Tang from a hundred years ago flashed in front of his eyes again.

Hundreds of years ago, it was the same battle of life and death as it is today, and it was also by the water, by the river.

Shen Tang's sword eyebrows were low, and he stared at Hua Poan coldly: "You are planning too much, how can I tolerate you."

Gu Mang closed his eyes because of the severe pain on the side of his head, but this time was different from the previous few times. He had recovered all his memory and consciousness, and he knew why he could see the figure of Shen Tang a hundred years ago——

The root of this connection originated five years ago when he was ordered to enter the Liao Kingdom to investigate the dark secrets of the Liao Kingdom, especially the secret arts related to blood monsters.It took him a long time to finally gain the trust of the top guard of the Blood Demon Beast and establish a personal relationship with him.

During that time, he often went to visit the remaining essence of the blood monster.Even though the Blood Demon Beast was still an incomplete mass of silver mist at that time, with its soul, power, memory... all incomplete, Gu Mang still felt its extremely powerful and evil soul power.

"Hey, Brother Gu, look, our country has been trying to reawaken it these years. As long as it recovers, the entire Kyushu will be firmly controlled by Da Liao!"

Gu Mang stared at the cloud of silver mist, and smiled calmly, "Yes."

What the defense said is absolutely right, if the blood demon beast is allowed to return to the world, it will inevitably be a catastrophe, even if all the 27 countries of cultivation are united to fight against it, there will definitely be tens of thousands of sacrifices.

At that time, he hadn't fully understood the true intentions of his lord, but he already vaguely felt that no matter which country or individual owned such a terrifying weapon like a blood monster, it would be extremely dangerous.He could temporarily trust His Majesty and help him try to seize the power of the Blood Demon Beast, but he would not give this power to Murong Chen so easily.

Even from the first time he saw the Blood Demon Beast Silver Mist in the secret room of the Liao Kingdom, he wondered if there was any better way to ensure everything was safe.

Even if one day, the Blood Demon Beast really returns to the world, no matter whether it is revived by Liao Kingdom and pledged to Liao, or recreated by Chonghua and pledged to Chonghua, he has a way to end it with the smallest sacrifice.

This is the most comprehensive way.

During the days and nights spent in Liao, Gu Mang made many assumptions and speculations.

In the end, there was only one way left for him:

Concentric.

In fact, there is nothing complicated, it is not a great spell.Speaking of which, his original purpose of developing this spell was very childish and naive.

He once had beautiful illusions, even though he knew that the future was bleak, he still hoped that he could spend his life with his little brother.Just like what they said half-jokingly before, there is a family, three cats and dogs, and a peach tree in the yard—disarmed and returned to the field together, grew old together, and died together.

Although he knew it was absolutely impossible, Gu Mang still couldn't help but quietly created this technique of mutual understanding.Once this technique is cast, he will be able to share his will with Mo Xi. As long as each other is willing, they can see various pasts in each other's life, and share each other's memories, emotions, wishes... and even life.

A spell that requires infinite trust and intimacy from both parties, so ideal that it is almost absurd.

Gu Mang originally thought that it was absolutely useless, and he was just playing around, to entrust his beautiful illusions.

But when standing in front of the spirit body of the blood monster, he suddenly understood——

It turns out that the fate has long been doomed, and the destination of the Heart-to-Heart Technique is not for companionship, but for parting.

In the end, he took advantage of the weakness of the Blood Demon Beast to secretly inject this secret technique into its spirit body.At the moment when he cast the sympathy, he felt a frenzied current pouring into his blood, the black magic spell in his bones was stirred up by the blood monster, and a lot of demonic energy poured into his body.

That is the filthy life of a blood monster.

With countless sacrifices, sphenoid bone beauties, and ordinary human lives, the souls of evil beasts -- symbiosis in his body.

At that moment, he seemed to become it. He saw how it was refined by flowers and dark. A hundred years ago, the canyon was used as the furnace, the sky thunder was used as the fire, and tens of thousands of living people were sacrificed, and it was finally tempered. This extremely vicious beast was refined.

Shout out and stop the cloud.

He is it and it is him.

With the eyes of the blood monster, he saw all kinds of past.He saw Hua Poyin standing in front of the Demon Refining Peak in the past, and saw the gloomy and bewitching face a hundred years ago.

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"The king of Chonghua took me as a slave and made his Murong family a nobleman. It's really ridiculous!"

Hua Poan once murmured to the blood monster that had just taken shape, and poured all his hatred on it.

"Since I was sensible, I have been very curious. Why am I a lowly person who serves others, while some people are born rich? Those bad old men told me that this is my destiny, and I should be like this."

"But should I really be like this? I am more diligent than those nobles, and I am more talented than all of them. What kind of destiny is this? Isn't it strange?"

Hua Po'an's face is so distorted.

Only such hatred can breed such an evil beast.

He said to the blood demon beast that was still being conceived: "Jingchen, do you know... During the years I was a slave, I read books and books in the school of Chonghua, digging the roots of this country bit by bit, I want to know why Murong is a nobleman, and we are servants... I really found the reason, but that reason makes me feel extremely angry!"

"It turns out that at the beginning of Chonghua's founding of the country, the two original brothers were generals and led their troops to suppress the foreign countries and establish this country. They reduced the foreign people who refused to submit to slavery and deprived them of The power they cultivate, so that these people will not rise up in the future and overthrow the state they built."

"But the killing is not over yet. One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. After a brief period of stability, the brothers who used to share life and death fell into a stalemate over who will take over the reunification. There was an internal struggle, intrigues, and in the end it was the elder brother who lost his plan and became a He was defeated. So his younger brother cut off all his crony, and made his heirs the most humble slaves, abolished the spiritual core, branded the slave mark, and will never be able to stand up again."

"I am a descendant of that line of descendants—very unwilling, isn't it?"

He sneered: "Obviously I have the same blood as the Murong family, but because of the defeat of one person, the selfishness of the other person, and the dispute between the two, it has fallen to the point where no one even knows my name." Hua Hua Breaking the darkness, he said, "If it were you, would you be able to calm down?"

The blood demon beast Jingchen exploded and splashed a flame in the furnace, as if answering his question.The firelight illuminated Hua Po's dark eyes even brighter.

The world seems to be destroyed in those crazy eyes.

"I've never been willing to live a life like this. That's why I calculated that my spiritual core went berserk at the beginning. I figured out that Shen Tang, a ridiculous person, is soft-hearted. He must not have the heart to kill me, and he would even think that I am well-behaved." Poor, please intercede with the king for me, and allow me to make an exception for cultivation."

The flames of the Demon Mountain are like the tongue of a ghost, jumping out from hell, dancing crazily, reflecting Hua Po'an's face back then—desire, hatred, ambition...

Gu Mang saw that it was the blood monster's first impression of the world, and Hua Poyin poured into it the impression.

"Jingchen, I smelt you, and I want you to take back Chonghua for me."

"I can also be the king of this country!"

It is an evil beast made of hatred and desire. The flesh and blood of the dead became its flesh and blood, and Hua Poya's ambition became its ambition. Now it sympathizes with Gu Mang for its evil. Pressured to fall into endless hell.

Gu Mang was extremely disgusted.

But he still insisted on sharing his heart with it.

only for……

Trumpets sounded, drums thundered.Gu Mang turned his head and looked at Chonghua Haohao Tangtang's army, his brother Paoze, those people who had lived and died with him before, those he promised to take them home, and those who called him Gu Shuai .

Dots of flames were flying on the burning battlefield, and he was full of emotions, harboring a secret that no one knew - of course he could win, of course he could win.

In this world, who else understands blood monsters better than him.

Even Hua Poan himself is only its master, not sharing the same soul and life with it.

"Yu Shouxiu, the left and right wings strengthen the enchantment of the imperial capital, and each team heals as the eyes of the formation. The Pegasus battalion goes to the northern camp of the Liao army to disrupt the supporting army formation, and the northern border army follows me."

"Yes!"

Gu Mang squinted his eyes, looking down at the Liaojun company battalion with swords reflecting the moon.

Across a majestic river and a barrier connecting heaven and earth, the armies on both sides of Chong Liao were confronting each other.Liao Kingdom has already been prepared for Chonghua to attack at any time, so their gathering is not slow at all. Gu Mang looked at the scales of the armor underneath, and understood that as long as the army passes through this barrier, the fighting will begin .

He took a deep breath, and under the bright moon in the sky, he ordered: "Cross the barrier!"

"Yes!!"

With this order, the monk Chonghua swooped down from the sky like a hunting bird covering the sky and the sun. The moment he passed through the barrier, the black magic spell that attacked the monk on the opposite side flew like a rain of arrows, and countless tamed The black demon beasts were released from the beast taming camp by them. The corpse dog with black wings and the falcon with its beak full of venom shot towards cultivator Chonghua like arrows.

On the ground, the army of bamboo warriors led by Yue Chenqing was like a herd of horses migrating across the grassland, wading through the surging moat and rushing towards the camp of the Liao army on the opposite bank.

Chonghua's vanguard army was like a sharp knife, throwing it at Liaojun's shield with great force, and sparks burst out from the collision of the sword and shield, piercing into the core.Immediately after the shield protruded, it was Liao Kingdom's counterattack against the monks. For a while, the roar shook the sky, and blood and flames flew.

"Kill—!"

Like countless meteors falling to the ground, fireworks flashing, such a brutal battle, under the reflection of the velvet night, unexpectedly gave birth to a magnificent and dazzling magnificence.

The dead body soon soaked the bank of Fushui River into rouge, and Gu Mang killed the magic bird flying towards him with a bayonet, and said sharply: "Don't love the battlefield, follow me to the blood monster smelting ground!"

Beside the smelting ground of the blood monsters, there is a gigantic sacrificial cage, which is densely packed with sphenoid bone beauties that Liao Kingdom has captured and cultivated over the years.They were escorted one by one by Liaoren, and they walked towards the magic furnace in the center, like iron ore, marble... or any inanimate things for making swords, they were forced to throw into the furnace, and became blood monsters. The source of power for rebirth.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"I don't want to die...I don't want to die..."

These human sacrifices were wailing and crying, but Liaoren didn't show any compassion because of their begging. They had already seen the shadow of the blood demon beast, and knew how it would be an evil beast that could change the world.They yelled, pushed and urged, and sent these living people with some ancient blood in their bodies into the furnace continuously.

Seeing that it was almost her turn, a beautiful woman with big tears flowed from her eyes. Because of her blood, her tear stains were golden - this is also the biggest proof that Liao Kingdom has hunted down the beauties in recent years. , with devil blood in her body and golden tears in her eyes.

"Please let me go!" She suddenly collapsed and grabbed Liao Xiu, "I'm pregnant, I want my child to live... Please... Please..."

What responded to her was Liao Xiu's big laugh: "It's better to be pregnant! The devilish energy is even greater if you're pregnant! Hahahaha!!!"

The woman's eyes were full of tears, and she was in despair when suddenly a blue light slashed from the sky, and a powerful barrier sprang up from the ground, covering the rest of the beauties behind the barrier.The woman was both surprised and delighted. Looking up, she saw a group of Chonghua monks approaching with swords in the sky. The leader was the leader with silver armor and black boots, with blue eyes and red tassels on top.

The blue and gold ribbon representing the blood of heroes was worn upright under his forehead hair—it was the son of Wang Shu, the leader of the northern army, Gu Mang.

And beside him were Xihe Jun Moxi, who were dressed in black and their robes fluttering, and Jun Murong, who was dressed in blue and had a frivolous look on his face.

"It's disgusting enough to use living people to refine monsters." Murong Lian clicked his tongue, "It's worse than me, I'm convinced."

Mo Xi summoned Sui Ran, soared into the sky, and occupied the black demon cage that locked these human sacrifices heavily, and shattered into pieces!

"Escape." He lowered his black eyes, and said to the bewildered sacrifices.

The sacrifices were stunned for a while, and then they suddenly realized that they began to surge anxiously like fish in a pond. Some people clasped their hands together, kowtowed to the sky and ground, and wailed loudly.Mo Xi ordered a guard team to protect them and evacuate them to a safe place. For a moment, these people could be heard tearfully saying: "Thank you... many cultivators..."

The pregnant beauty Xi bowed repeatedly, and was urged by Chonghua Yushouxiu to leave quickly, so she looked back at them with tears in her eyes, then turned and left.

However, just as Gu Mang suppressed this Liao army with overwhelming force and released the human sacrifice, he suddenly heard a mournful and piercing music in the sky——

Gu Mang was the one who reacted the fastest to this voice among all the people. He was startled when he heard the voice, and suddenly raised his head: "Storm?!"

In the distance, a half blurred figure approached, also holding a sword, standing high in the sky.

The man was dressed in white, with the front of his clothes slightly open unrestrainedly, holding a handful of rusty copper-colored martial arts with fluttering white silk in his hand.He raised his face, with a handsome face, black eyes glistening, and an insolent smile.

This time, even Mo Xi and Murong Lian were shocked.

"Gu Mang?!"

The half-illusion standing on Yujian was actually Gu Mang! !And it was the young, heroic Gu Mang who had not been tempered by any black demons!

"What, what's going on here?" Murong Lian asked in surprise.

But Mo Xi understood it immediately after being stunned for a moment. His eyes were reddish, he stared at the figure of the old man, and said in a low voice, "Jiumuqin..."

"what?"

"The Nine-Eyed Qin of Liao Kingdom National Master." Mo Xi said, "There are nine eyes hidden in the Qin, and each eye is the power of a monk." He said, his fingertips trembling slightly, and fell into his own palm.

The voice was almost inaudible because of the heavy hatred: "This is only made by using Gu Mang's stripped heavy flower technique."

Murong Lian: "!!!"

He turned his head to look at Gu Mang, but Gu Mang didn't have much expression on his face, as if "peeling off" the two was full of blood and pain. It doesn't seem to matter.Gu Mang just stared at the semi-illusory "self" who was able to use Chonghua spells and summon martial arts.

After a while, he said calmly: "It seems that although the national teacher is conducting the blood monster's rebirth ceremony in the dark, he can't sit still at this moment, and even sent me to deal with myself."

"..."

"I seem pretty handsome."

"..." Murong Lian said, "It's average, just a little worse than me."

Gu Mang smiled. Just as he was about to say something, "I" raised the suona again, pressing the eyes of the suona with his fingertips. Gu Mang was very clear about that posture. He immediately raised his eyebrows and shouted:

"All open up sound barriers!"

The monks behind him acted according to the order, but not all of them were so fast after all. The formations were only halfway opened one after another, and "Gu Mang" had already blew the melody.

"what--!"

Although the sound of the suona was weak, it pierced through the clouds and the sun, and swept across the entire army in an instant.Those who were too late to open the enchantment formation uttered screams, fell off the sword and fell to the ground. Some were forced to bleed from the seven orifices by the sound of martial arts, and some couldn't hold it for a while and passed out.

Gu Mang cursed secretly. Although he himself recovered his spiritual consciousness, his spiritual power could not return after all. The only thing he could summon was the Mowu dagger, but although the dagger was powerful in single combat, it was completely inferior to it before the army formation. The sound of the storm.

The scene was chaotic in an instant, and at this moment, those Liao Nation Demon Cultivators who had been suppressed violently fought back, and the battle situation immediately turned from one side to the other.

Some Liaoxiu caught up with the human sacrifice at the end, grabbed those screaming sphenoid beauties one by one, and threw them into the spiritual furnace one by one.The color of the molten flow in the furnace was already extremely bright, and in the rebirth position not far away, the phantom of the blood monster became more and more vivid.

"Catch it again! Grab some more!" A high-ranking Liaoxiu shouted almost crazily, "It's about to be reborn! It's about to be reborn! It's almost there!"

Mo Xi wanted to summon Tuntian to this world, but Tuntian was too powerful, and the number of times he could be summoned in a year was actually only a few times, and he had already used his limit.In addition to the previous confrontation with Murong Chen, Tuntian wasted too much, so he couldn't be summoned smoothly at this time.

However, at this critical moment, Mo Xi heard another sound of breaking the formation behind him.

He turned his head suddenly, and Gu Mang looked back in surprise.

The person who played the breaking music was... Murong Lian? ! !