I really want to be a cook

Jiuyou Mozun looked at Qin Guo and said, "He gave me hope."

Having fully merged with the reincarnation of the divine soldier, he found that he was indeed a hard-to-find opponent among the great masters, but compared to the Seven Nights Demon Lord, he was still a little bit worse.

As a person who had witnessed Qiye's killing on Tianzhu Mountain, he knew Qiye's combat power far better than anyone else.

But after changing places, he found that he was still a little bit worse.

Obviously his combat power has reached its limit.

In the end, he could only helplessly admit that people are different.

Then if he wants to surpass, there is only one way, and that is to break through.

As long as he breaks through the mythical realm, then he and Qiye are people from two worlds.

After all, Qiye was so adventurous at the beginning, isn't it just a hope for the future.

It's just that from ancient times to the present, it has never been heard of anyone who can break through the mythical realm after fusing the divine weapon.

After all, after merging with the divine weapon, it is equivalent to inheriting the martial arts of the master of the divine weapon. If you want to walk out of your own way after living in the shadow of others all your life, it will be extremely difficult.

But hard work pays off.

During a meditation, the Nine Nether Demon Venerable actually found that he had obtained the apocalypse.

If he can help the future lord of the world to rule the world, then he will have a chance to make a breakthrough.

At first, Demon Lord Jiuyou regarded it as nonsense, until he saw those ruthless eyes of heaven.

It's just that Apocalypse didn't tell him who is the future master.

After that, Demon Lord Jiuyou secretly met the emperors of the Three Kingdoms, and finally chose the youngest Qin Huangzheng.

The so-called transported to heaven and earth are the same force.

As far as he knows, although Qin is the country that treats domestic warriors the harshest, it is also the country that receives the most loyalty from warriors.

In particular, there are too many martial arts masters who work secretly.

Demon Lord Jiuyou saw several masters beside Qin Huang who were not inferior to him.

Even Qin Huang himself was unpredictable for him.

If this kind of emperor can't even win a fight, it's unlawful.

This time, he was ordered to weaken the power of Zhao Guowulin.

It's just that he didn't expect that he would be found so quickly, and he didn't expect that he would be dragged to death by two great masters of the same realm as him without the myth.

"It's useless to talk more about winners and losers."

Demon Lord Jiuyou took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled:

"If you think you're going to take me down like this, you're making a big mistake."

"If you want me to die, you have to leave something behind!"

A disk-shaped light and shadow lit up on the chest of Demon Lord Jiuyou.

That's a blue wheel magic soldier reincarnation!

Jiuyou Mozun held the divine weapon in his hand, his aura changed immediately, and a phantom like a large blue and yellow millstone appeared above his head.

"Reincarnation Great Grinding Disc!"

The Nine Nether Demon Lord made a move.

The three of them stopped immediately, and their spirits were pulled out by a mysterious force.

In the mysterious spiritual world, the three have experienced countless confrontations.

the next moment.

Jiuyou Mozun opened his eyes angrily, and the magic weapon in his hand slipped powerlessly and fell into the turbulent river.

Then, he also fell on his back and fell into the river, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

On the other side, Linglong opened her eyes, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of her mouth.

At that moment just now, she was pulled into a world like hell, where the Nine Nether Demon Lord was like the ruler of heaven and earth, possessing infinite power.

She was killed and revived again and again by the Demon Lord Nine Serenity, and her spirit was gradually worn down, and she almost fell into endless despair.

If it wasn't for the sudden appearance of Monk Bujie, who suppressed hell with a golden Buddha, she would be powerless to fight back, let alone escape.

Over there, Monk Bujie also woke up.

A wound burst open on his chest, and spots of golden blood oozed out.

His golden body is broken!

"Master Bujie, thank you very much!"

Linglong clasped her fists in thanks.

Although Jiuyou Mozun's life and death are unknown, but just now, even if he didn't die, he won't be able to do anything in the future.

What's more, the Canglan River is vast and boundless, and there are many powerful beasts hidden, and the Nine Nether Demon Lord may not be able to escape their beast mouths.

Bujie touched his bald head and said:

"It's ok."

"Since the devil has been eliminated, the monk will take his leave."

If you don't stop stepping a little, the person has already crossed the river and left, leaving only a faint voice turning back.

"Blesser Jiang's favour, the little monk, has been returned. Don't bother Master Linglong in the future."

Linglong looked at the retreating figure, smiled wryly and shook her head.

It made it seem like she was going to drag him into the water.

puff!

She spat out a mouthful of blood.

Now, she has to cultivate for a while.

Especially for mental damage, it may be necessary to seek help from Master.

But it finally worked out.

Once Demon Lord Jiuyou died, even if Qin State wanted to send someone, it had to be carefully considered.

What's more, a master like Jiuyou Mozun is not a Chinese cabbage.

Linglong chose a direction and flew away.

Only the constantly flowing river water seems to have witnessed something.

Changping City.

This is Zhao Kuo's residence.

After his father Zhenbeihou Zhao She was killed by the Qin army, Zhao Kuo inherited his father's title and the remaining 20 Zhenbei army.

Now the Qin-Zhao front is presided over by Lian Po, a general appointed by Emperor Zhao himself.

And he led the 20 Zhenbei Army to be responsible for the defense of the Changping area.

Today has been No. 90 three days since Zhao Kuo was besieged by the Qin army.

The reinforcements have not yet arrived, and the food is almost gone.

The general of the Qin army on the opposite side was surnamed Bai and named Bai Li. He was of the same clan as Bai Qi, the God of Killing who killed his father.

It is precisely because of Bai Qi's command that the Qin army has such combat power.

After all, a general who can always rush to the forefront and is invincible will bring enormous morale and local pressure.

Everyone knows that there is a military god in the Three Kingdoms.

The state of Qin is Bai Qi, and the state of Zhao is Li Mu.

But Bai Qi led the army to go out, but their military god was still trapped in the fief, not daring to go out to fight.

To be honest, Zhao Kuo also complained in his heart.

Why can the Qin State send the military god to go out to fight, but their military god is still standing still.

If Zhao's military god had fought back then, his father probably wouldn't have died.

But complaining afterwards was useless.

Zhao Kuo is no longer the playboy he pretended to be in the brothel, he has grown into a qualified soldier and general.

What he can do at this moment is to lead the Zhenbei Army to destroy the enemy as much as possible.

Whenever a Qin army died under his sword, his father's vengeance would be avenged one more point.

Night is coming.

Zhao Kuo was riding on the horse, rubbing the sword at his waist with some anxiety.

Behind him, there are so many Zhenbei troops that can't be seen at a glance.

Tonight is the time he chose for the decisive battle.

In the past few days, he sent thousands of soldiers to harass the enemy camp every day, which made the Qin army exhausted and sleepless every time.

Of course, correspondingly, most of these soldiers will be eaten, and only a small number of them can escape back to the city.

He had already sent people to harass the Qin army's camp for three days.

In the past three days, Qin Jun hardly had a good night's sleep.

And the spies came to report that the Qin army had been dispatching troops for the past few days, probably to block their reinforcements, so at this moment the Qin army's camp was actually not as powerful as imagined.

The food is almost gone, they have an army of 20, plus the people in the city, the daily consumption is astronomical.

Soldiers have begun to rob people in the city, and they have been repeatedly prohibited.

Zhao Kuo has no good way.

He is not a father, he does not have the prestige to make soldiers fight hungry, and he has no real achievements.

So he must find an opportunity to tear the encirclement of the Qin army as soon as possible.

Otherwise, before the Qin army launched the final general offensive, they would have to fight internally due to lack of food.

At that time, the 20 army will become a burden instead.

He must minimize the unknown risks while still in control of this army.

But there is also good news.

That is, judging from the dispatch of the Qin army, their reinforcements should not be far away. As long as he can fight out and echo the reinforcements, it is possible to make dumplings for the Qin army.

All of these prompted Zhao Kuo to make a decision as soon as possible.

Looking at the continuous night, Zhao Kuo's eyes reflected the color of the fire, which was as bright red as blood.

He buried all the uneasiness and tension in his heart, raised one hand, and countless soldiers followed behind him, armor collided, bursting out the melody of war.

"Open the city gate!"

Riding the darkness, a torrent of steel charged towards the distance, desperately going forward!

-------------Chapter Dividing Line---------------

"... In the Battle of Changping, Zhao Kuo led the Zhenbei Army to attack at night, looking for an opportunity for a decisive battle, but because of the betrayal of an internal traitor, the Qin Army was caught in an ambush by mistake.

An army of 20 was wiped out overnight!

Changping City was lost, and the main general Zhao Kuo died in battle.

His body has been returned by the Qin army, Zhao Huang ordered a generous burial, and added the main general's responsibility for why the Zhenbei army was delayed in reinforcements. "

In the cool evening wind, Qiu Daoyu told Jiang Ping about the major events that happened in the world these days.

Due to the offline of the players, the information system in the world suffered a major blow.

All the information dissemination in the world has returned to the way of relying on fast horses and carrier pigeons in the past, so now that Jiang Ping heard the news, in fact, more than half a month has passed since the Battle of Changping.

Jiang Ping looked at the fading sunset in the sky, with a trace of emotion on his face.