Da Bong fights more people

He asked Zhao Shou and Taoist Jinlian.

Daoist Jinlian commented:

"He is good at coordinating and leading troops, and he has a good talent for cultivation."

Asuro frowned, and said to himself, that's it?

Zhao Shou added:

"He played chess against the supervisor and never lost."

Asuro was silent for a moment, and smiled slowly:

"very good!"

He put all worries and worries out of his mind.

On the other side, Xu Pingfeng looked at the eldest son, and asked Baidi through voice transmission: "What's the situation with him?"

Baidi subconsciously licked the corner of his mouth, with greed and longing in his eyes, "He has the spirit of the undead tree in his body. The undead tree is one of the ancient gods and demons. The great turmoil did not really obliterate the undead tree. In comparison, the undead body of the warrior is just a small way in front of the spirit of the undead tree."

Mu Nanzhi is the reincarnation of the flower god, and his spiritual energy lasts forever. From this point of view, the flower god's predecessor was the undead tree. Xu Qi'an and her double cultivation, snatched the immortal tree's spiritual energy, no wonder he became stronger and stronger Xu Pingfeng immediately understood it key.

The phenomenon of getting stronger and stronger is against common sense, climbing from the early stage of the second rank to the peak of the second rank has also exceeded the scope of explosive potential.

But if Xu Qi'an has the spirit of the undead tree in his body, through his special "intelligence", absorbing and refining it little by little during the battle, it can explain the phenomenon of getting stronger as he fights.

Bai Di laughed and said:

"Don't worry, there is not much spiritual energy left in his body. Except for the undead tree itself, any creature can only absorb part of the spiritual energy, and use a little bit less. I am sure to kill him before Luo Yuheng survives the four-phase tribulation. "

In this regard, it, which once swallowed part of the undead tree's torso, has a great say.

Only then Xu Pingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and a "heart" fell back into his stomach. As a long-time god and demon, Baidi has been in contact with the undead tree, and his judgment will definitely not be wrong.

When everyone stopped their flags and stopped their drums, the billowing sand and dust subsided at some point.

The earth mine calamity survived safely.

In the next second, the tumbling ink clouds in the sky intensified, and a "boom" lightning flashed across the sky, followed by a torrential rain, with rain columns as thick as fingers slanting down, and the sky and the earth were full of misty rain and fog.

A blur.

Baidi looked at the figure blurred by the rain ahead, and said with a smile:

"Why do you think I am sure to kill you before the end of the Four Phase Tribulation? I am waiting for the Thunder Tribulation, here will be my home field!"

As the voice fell, a bolt of lightning fell from the tumbling clouds and struck at the broken corner of its head.

This is not a catastrophe, but a normal thunder and lightning, but it is partially contaminated with the breath of a catastrophe.

In the misty rain and mist, twisted lightning bolts centered on the horns and continuously scattered outward, like the tentacles of a squid.

The Baidi in the rain curtain is like the king who dominates this world.

Beijing.

The gates of the city were wide open, and a train team drove into the capital along the official road, accompanied by pedestrians carrying packages and wealthy households in carriages.

At the gate of the city, the warlocks of the Sitianjian cooperated with the guards to interrogate and screen out the spies.

In the work of defense, it is an important part to strengthen the wall and clear the field.

There are two counties, Changle and Taikang, in the boundary of the capital city. In addition, there are more than a dozen small and large villages and towns.

Changle and Taikang each had [-] defenders, equipped with artillery beds and crossbows, and the two counties and the capital echoed each other at a distance.

But villages and towns have no conditions for defense.

In order to prevent the rebels from exploiting food, the imperial court decided to bring wealthy households and landlords in the villages and towns into the capital and collect corresponding entry taxes. This is a good thing for the landlords to agree with with both hands.

It is definitely better to be blessed by paying part of the money and food than to be robbed by the rebels. The former only needs to pay part of the price, but the latter may be slaughtered.

At the top of the city, a large number of migrant workers are busy coming and going, either reinforcing the city wall, or carrying huge stones, rolling logs and other defensive weapons.

Artillery checks whether the implanted crossbows and artillery can be used normally.Different types of arms test different equipment.

The infantry ran wildly on the horse track in groups, doing seemingly meaningless drills such as "arriving at the duty area in the shortest time" and "getting familiar with the positions of different weapons as soon as possible".

With the active cooperation of officials, the defense work is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Si Tianjian.

Sun Xuanji brought Guardian Yuan to the alchemy room of the "Song Party" base. Twenty or thirty white-clothed warlocks were busy, some were making steel, some were forging iron, and some were making gunpowder.

Sun Xuanji looked left and right fiercely, then his expression relaxed slightly.

Yuan Hufa spoke out his heart just right for him:

"Fortunately, Junior Sister Zhong is not here. How dare these idiots who only know how to do alchemy experiments make explosives in the building?"

As if the mute button was pressed, the alchemy room was suddenly quiet, and the white-clothed warlocks silently stopped their work and looked over with expressionless faces.

The corner of Sun Xuanji's mouth twitched slightly.

Song Qing on the side shrugged:

"Don't worry, I have greeted Junior Sister Zhong, she will not leave the ground during this time."

Sun Xuanji nodded, pretending that the incident just now was over.

Yuan Hufa stared at Song Qing, and said involuntarily:

"This dumb man, he's been slandering us every day, bah!"

Song Qing's face froze suddenly.

Brothers Sun Xuanji and Song Qing stared at each other in silence for a few seconds, one took out the wooden shackle, and the other pulled out the machete

Yuan Hufa, who was wearing a wooden shackle, was forced to stand in the corridor. Song Qing took out a two-finger-high dish-shaped metal cake and said:

"This is my new weapon."

Sun Xuanji didn't speak, and examined the disc-shaped metal, waiting for Song Qing's explanation.

"It's not less powerful than a cannonball, but it's not used for firing, but buried in the ground." Song Qing pointed to the protrusion on the surface of the metal cake, and said:

"There is a flint here, as long as you step on it, the flint will rub, ignite the wire, and with a bang, people and horses will be smashed. Sixth-rank copper-skinned iron bones can only be hit twice at most. If a fourth-rank martial artist dares to step on it all the way, Also fell apart.