martial arts accelerator

Chapter 202 Unexpected changes (thanks!~! for the 200 tip)

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and under the pile of corpses and blood, the city gate opened a big hole, and Wu Guo soldiers rushed in frantically.

"Press the knife cart! Hold on!"

"I can't stand it anymore!"

It has reached the moment of hand-to-hand combat, the stumped limbs, broken arms, internal organs and brains, the disgusting blood spread all the way from the mountain road to the city wall, dyeing the sky red from the ground.

In the cloud layer, the tortoise shell was cut through a terrifying gap, but was blocked by a dark golden energy in the middle, after all, it still couldn't penetrate all of it.

Zhang Yong was breathing heavily, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, urging the giant beast to bite and struggle, and the black chains were broken.

Xu Fuzhi picked up the pen to write, and the words "lock", "solid", and "tough" flew out one after another, tying him tightly before he broke free.

Zhao Zhizhong raised his hand again with a blank expression on his face.

Zhang Yong hurriedly shouted loudly: "Wait a minute, if you have something to say, just say it. I won't smoke it."

Although he was on the edge of the extreme realm, compared with the improvement of the realm, life was naturally more important. Zhang Yong was not sure about resisting the next blow, and immediately chose to surrender.

Xu Fuzhi turned his head to look at Zhao Zhizhong, and saw that the latter was still gathering momentum and didn't intend to stop at all, so he picked up his pen again, and added more attacking characters to the golden sword.

"He's right, he's working hard."

At the last moment, Zhang Yong opened his mouth to absorb blood energy, and when the long sword was swung down, he invested chivalrous value to make up for the final gap.

The golden-red color flows around the body, penetrating all the meridians, and finally returns to silence.

The golden light fell silently, and the clouds cut through the clear sky.

"Leave someone under the sword!"

With a loud shout, the five-colored brilliance rushed towards him.

Zhao Zhizhong ignored it, and resolutely slashed at the gap in the tortoise shell with his long sword.

The moment when the real power collided, it seemed that the passage of time had condensed, and everything in the world was still.

Immediately afterwards, the thick cloud layer was torn into countless fragments, which were blown in all directions by the turbulence generated by the impact.

The clouds opened and the sky dawned, and the bright sun once again fell on the earth.

In the middle of the light, one person was watching, and two figures stood facing each other.

The golden sword cut off the collarbone and embedded half of Zhang Yong's body.

Zhao Zhizhong exerted strength in his hands, and his zhenqi climbed up the blade, and the silver zhenqi managed to support the wound, bloody arrows spurted out, and bone debris fell off.

"My old lady told you to stop, didn't you hear me?!"

The five-color glow swept across, and Xu Fuzhi had no time to stop him. Zhao Zhizhong raised his palm to receive the blow, drew his sword and retreated.

The visitor helped Zhang Yong's crumbling body.

Zhao Zhizhong looked at the other party with great interest.

"Ling Feiyan?"

Ling Feiyan ignored it and turned to her side.

"Are you OK?"

Zhang Yong's face was pale, his eyes were lifeless, and he nodded with all his might.

Ling Feiyan carried it behind her back.

"I told you not to be brave, and now I have brought my old lady in."

After stabilizing Zhang Yong, he raised his head and looked to the opposite side.

Zhao Zhizhong turned his sword into a dragon, and Xu Fuzhi picked up his pen again.

The [-]-foot-long dragon's body meanders around, surrounding the two of them.

Ling Feiyan was on guard, sweating on her forehead.

"We, the Orthodox Church, didn't plan to protect Qiguo. If you let us go, you can do whatever you want in Liangzhou."

Zhao Zhizhong said coldly: "You can leave if you want, but the person behind you has to stay."

"Tsk tsk."

Ling Feiyan used his real strength secretly, and didn't say any more.

With a wave of Zhao Zhizhong's hand, the dragon's body rushed forward, and Xu Fuzhi moved the brush again, forming the character "sleepy".

Ling Feiyan protected Zhang Yong and avoided the dragon's claws. At the same time, the glow changed, the four colors faded, and the red light rose sharply.

The colors of red and black alternate, and the hot flame dries the ink quickly, leaving only a thin layer of black curtain.

The golden dragon's long tail curls up into a large circle.

Xu Fuzhi picked up his pen and wrote again.

This time, the mountains and rivers are majestic, the rivers are surging, and everything in the world is captured at the tip of the pen.

Ling Feiyan was blocked by the dragon's body, and the mountain was about to take shape, but a Buddha's name resounded from the northwest direction.

"Amitabha."

Zhao Zhizhong suddenly turned his head and looked to the northwest in shock.

In the direction of Wu Kingdom, the wind and rain are raging, and the heaven and earth are howling.

Xu Fuzhi frowned: "What's wrong?"

Without waiting for Zhao Zhizhong's answer, Ling Feiyan took the opportunity to slap two palms across the air, slapping Jinlong with one palm and covering the two with the other palm.

The five colors of true energy were annihilated one after another in front of him, and then two frantic air currents erupted.

Ling Feiyan broke through the encirclement, and fell down at a high speed with Zhang Yong on her back.

After stabilizing his body, Zhao Zhizhong waved his hand.

"Stop chasing."

"Why?"

Zhao Zhizhong looked solemn: "Something happened in Faru Temple."

The golden light surrounding his body dimmed, and even the body of the golden dragon fell back to the size of four hundred feet.

Xu Fuzhi looked back to the northwest, his expression changed drastically.

On the other side, Ling Feiyan ran away quickly with Zhang Yong on his back.

"Where's your wound medicine?"

Zhang Yong behind him was silent.

Ling Feiyan hurriedly landed in a forest, hugged him across, searched for the sleeves and skirts, and finally found two porcelain vases.

When I opened it and smelled it, I found that it was a plaster with the same smell. I cursed secretly: "You bastard, you still have so many in stock."

Quickly pour out one of the bottles and apply it on the wound.

On the terrifying cut surface, the two colors of gold and silver are at odds. Although the wound medicine has taken effect, the wound is still being healed and torn.

If this cycle continues, not to mention the loss of wound medicine, it will also be extremely detrimental to Zhang Yong's body healing. Ling Feiyan quickly mobilized her internal strength and carefully cleaned up the opponent's remaining true strength one by one.

The sky was getting darker, and as the foreign body energy was discharged, the wound began to heal gradually, and Zhang Yong also woke up slowly with a burst of pain and itching.

After noticing the abnormality in his body, Zhang Yong took the initiative to use his internal power, and cooperated with Ling Feiyan to completely eliminate the remaining golden power in his body.

"Whoo~"

Letting out a long breath of turbid air, Zhang Yong moved his injured shoulder, and immediately grinned in pain.

After all, it was not produced by the system, Zhang Yong shook his head.

"You're seriously injured, why don't you mess around?"

Zhang Yong asked curiously: "Master, why are you here?"

Ling Feiyan looked helpless.

"The leader sent a message to move the head teacher to Xinguo. I have to take away the people from Guishui Hall, right? Who knew that you were beaten to death when you first arrived in Liangzhou City."

Zhang Yong's eyes lit up: "So, everyone from the Tianzheng Sect is in Liangzhou City? Is Mr. Yuan here?"

Ling Feiyan saw it through at a glance: "Don't even think about it, the Tianzheng Sect will not help defend the city if Mr. Yuan is not here."

"Hey, hall master, look at what you said, it's so unreasonable. There are so many masters in the Orthodox Church, you just shoot arrows and throw stones on the city wall, it's easy and happy."

Ling Feiyan's face darkened and she said seriously: "Zhang Yong, let me make it clear to you first. I won't stop you if you want to do it yourself, but if you lose all the Tianzheng Sect's wealth, I won't agree to it."

Zhang Yong scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and pulled the wound again, his face contorted in pain.

Ling Feiyan dusted off the hem of his clothes and stood up: "Don't pretend to be pitiful for me. I will take away the Tianzheng Sect, including the disciples of Guishui Hall, tonight. I can't let them follow you to seek death."

Inside Wu Guojun's tent, all the officers and soldiers looked dignified.

"I have confirmed with Mr. Zhao that the previous vision did come from Faru Temple."

Before the map of Liangzhou, General Chen said in a deep voice: "Faru Temple has been destroyed. I believe everyone knows what it means. I just received the news from Wu'an City. Your Majesty asked us to withdraw our troops."

Even though all those present were veterans, their pupils shrank when they heard this.

"Nevertheless, I still have something to say."

General Chen raised his voice.

"I have been planning the matter of Liangzhou for a long time, and you all know what the plan is. The country is fertile and wild, and the terrain is convenient. It can be attacked and defended. If our army wants to advance eastward, this place must be held in our hands. .”

Everyone in the audience looked regretful. General Chen paused and said word by word: "So before retreating, I want to attack again."

The general on the right hurried forward: "General! Your Majesty has ordered the withdrawal of troops."

"I know."

General Chen raised his hand.

"The general is away, and the king's order is not accepted. Liangzhou is about to be destroyed, and I am not reconciled."

General Chen glanced at the audience, not angry.

"Taking down the city, leaving the garrison and then withdrawing the troops, when the country is settled, how much troops can be saved when you want to seize Qiguo again?"

No one answered, but everyone knew it well.

"I, Chen Wenyuan, will take full responsibility for the crime of disobedience. All you have to do is perform your duties and help me win Liangzhou."

The person on the left took a step forward: "Let the teaching army dispatch it."

The rest glanced left and right, but finally did not raise any objections.

General Chen smiled: "Very well, since this is the case, the matter of siege still needs to be adjusted, Old Zhao!"

Another general stepped forward.

"The end is here!"

General Chen ordered: "At the time of tomorrow, you and"

"I disagree!"

Outside the military tent, there was a loud shout, Zhao Zhizhong swung open the tent door and entered the tent, followed by Xu Fuzhi.

"I disagree."

Zhao Zhizhong looked around.

"Teacher immediately, don't delay."

Chen Wenyuan raised his eyebrows, and walked towards the two quickly: "Mr. Zhao, you don't seem to have the right to mobilize the army?"

Zhao Zhizhong glanced at him casually: "Elder Xu and I are not under your jurisdiction either. If we leave, you will definitely not be able to take down the two Wanhua Realm in Liangzhou City."

"Well, Mr. Zhao can just leave, but I don't know how Mr. Zhao will explain to His Majesty when the whole army of Zhennan Army is wiped out?"

Zhao Zhizhong looked at the other party squarely: "Are you threatening me?!"

Xu Fuzhi stepped forward quickly: "Okay, okay, we are all for Wu Kingdom, why should we hurt our peace?"

Chen Wenyuan cupped his hands: "It's not a threat, I ask Mr. Zhao to consider for Wu Guo."

Zhao Zhizhong's eyes widened: "I didn't think about it?! Once the Faru Temple is destroyed, the people suppressed by it will immediately recover their skills. My dynasty is deeply involved with the Faru Temple. What will they do?! Now I and Mr. Xu We are all not in Wu'an City, so what will happen if someone comes to kill us?"

Chen Wenyuan argued: "Faru Temple was destroyed, but the Shangqing Sect still exists. This group of people should gather their forces to destroy the Shangqing Sect again."

Zhao Zhizhong sternly said: "I can't afford to bet! But if two or three people kill Wu'an City, can you afford it?!"

The crowd fell silent.

Chen Wenyuan said slowly, "I only want one day."

Zhao Zhizhong still shook his head: "Three people in the Myriad Transformation Realm can defeat Wu'an City in one day."

Chen Wenyuan took a deep breath: "It only takes half a day. I will take Liangzhou at noon tomorrow!"

All the soldiers looked at him in surprise.

Chen Wenyuan looked directly at Zhao Zhizhong as if he had not seen him.

A needle can be heard in the military tent for a while.

Zhao Zhizhong took a deep look at him: "What a Chen Wenyuan, I'll give you half a day."

Zhao Zhizhong turned around and went out of the tent, and when he came to the door, he added: "As soon as noon tomorrow, Mr. Xu and I will return immediately, and we will no longer go with the Zhennan Army. You can do it yourself."

After saying that, he left the tent and left.

Everyone stood up one after another: "General, only half a day"

"I know."

Chen Wenyuan sat back and said, "Send troops at Maoshi tomorrow, and we must take Liangzhou City."

(End of this chapter)