Conquer the world with beauty [Transmigration Book]

Qin Wuxin and Jiang Xiaozhou rushed back quickly. Qin Wuxin's body skills were extremely fast, and for the sake of speed, he also gave up his secrets and attracted many monsters.

Jiang Xiaozhou had to use climbing steps to keep up with him, Qin Wuxin noticed and praised, "You're not bad."

This is what Ming Yi taught him, and during the two years when he left the Beastmaster Gate, he had saved his life countless times.However, considering Mingyi Demon Realm's identity in this situation, Jiang Xiaozhou's emotions towards him are even more complicated.

They have been on opposing sides from the very beginning.

"Do you hate the Demon Realm?" Jiang Xiaozhou asked suddenly.

Qin Wuxin looked at him in surprise, and said briskly, "I don't hate o, to be precise, I don't think it matters."

When he said this, the tip of the sword was cutting through the heart of a monster, and the tiny blood splashed on his face. He wiped it casually, and brushed over the corpse of the monster indifferently.

"But they kill a lot of people."

Although Jiang Changge didn't die at the hands of Ming Yi, those two elders also took advantage of the invasion of the demon world to do it, which made Jiang Xiaozhou unable to mind.

"Cultivators kill more monsters, each of them is their own master. For them, we are enemies that must be killed." Qin Wuxin said strange words: "I think I can understand them, no one wants to go to the battlefield , even if it is an enemy, but everyone is forced to do the same thing.”

Jiang Xiaozhou changed his words silently: Although they are people who oppose the company, the hearts of social animals who don't want to go to work are the same.

Even so, there will be no mercy.

In this way, he is quite dedicated.

The two rushed through the siege and finally came to General Zhang's side. As they guessed, the situation of the monks was indeed not very good.

There are too many monsters dispatched by the Demon Realm today, and there are many more monsters at the level of the Great Heavenly Demon than before. The Great Heavenly Demon is about the same as the Nascent Soul stage of the monk, and it is no problem to take a bite of Jiang Xiaozhou.

Although he defeated the white-haired man in the Nascent Soul stage before, it was mainly through the heavy damage caused by the God of War puppet to the white-haired man, and Li Hanxing's soul-chasing arrow also consumed a lot of his strength.

If Jiang Xiaozhou were to fight any Nascent Soul Qi purely by strength, he would definitely lose.

In this era, Nascent Soul is really not as good as a dog, and he walks everywhere distracted. Jiang Xiaozhou has observed that he is the weakest in the entire monk barracks.Qin Wuxin's level is also low, but Jiang Xiaozhou believes that his strength is far more than that.

General Zhang listened to Qin Wuxin's report, pondered for a moment, and said, "Thanks for your hard work, but it's a little strange that they counterattacked so severely."

Jiang Xiaozhou had a flash of inspiration: "Do they feel a little desperate, like a counterattack before the death of a wild beast..."

General Zhang patted him on the shoulder and said approvingly, "That's right."

No matter what happened in the Demon Realm, it needs to be discussed later. They must solve the immediate problem first. Jiang Xiaozhou and Qin Wuxin joined the battlefield, and Qin Wuxin took the lead. As General Zhang said, his performance in the battlefield was quite impressive.Every sword will take away the life of a monster, like a sharp blade, it will tear the entire battlefield apart deeply.

The sky was covered by dark clouds, and there was no light at all.There were loud shouts in my ears, and what I saw in front of my eyes were black monsters, they rushed up in groups, and their scarlet eyes exuded a terrifying killing intent.The sharp fangs pierced the enemy's body mercilessly, but these magic soldiers who used their bodies and a little magic power were not the most troublesome.

A Faxiu wearing a robe stood on a high place, his body was supported by the heavy wind, he played the magic formula in his hands, and he drew up his spiritual energy. An extremely hot wind covered the area, and then, the raging red flames burst into flames. It rose suddenly and surrounded the demon world.Those low-level monsters could only roar and howl continuously, turning into pieces of corpses.However, the effect of this kind of fire on the Heavenly Demon and the Great Heavenly Demon is much weaker. There are bursts of black-gray Qi coming out of the Heavenly Demon, which is the demonic energy in their bodies. Under the blazing flames, they became even more furious.

The big heavenly demons can resist this level of flames with their bodies alone. They showed contemptuous expressions, and let the demon soldiers rush up one after another, while hunting the injured monks.

Jiang Xiaozhou ended the life of the monster in front of him with a sword. He gradually forgot the complicated sword moves of the Spiritual Sword Art, and only used simple chopping and piercing, and deliberately controlled the spiritual energy. Even so, he could feel the rapid consumption of the spiritual energy This is a situation he has never experienced in previous battles.However, facing the swarming monsters, he could only desperately squeeze every trace of remaining aura, even if the spiritual roots were moaning in pain, he could only move forward.

"Lightning strike!"

"Back wind technique!"

"Frozen for thousands of miles!"

The colorful magic spells smashed into the group of monsters from the top of Jiang Xiaozhou's head, like a stone thrown into the lake, causing huge waves.Jiang Xiaozhou clenched the sword tightly, and the sword was covered with sticky blood, so he had to wrap the sword around his hand with a cloth.Moreover, after a long time of messy sounds, he began to feel a tinnitus, his emotions were driven by death, and his thinking gradually sluggish.

"Stay in formation, press forward!"

"Musician!"

General Zhang's voice woke him up in time, and Jiang Xiaozhou only heard a clear cry, and saw a person behind him taking out a guqin, filled with light aura, and the slender hands of the array musician moved slightly, playing a melodious music.

With the sound of music in his ears, Jiang Xiaozhou felt his whole body was full of strength, his mind became clear, and even the aura in his body began to recover.

The monsters heard the music, but it was a different situation. Their emotions became obviously agitated, and some even started to retreat and kill each other.Jiang Xiaozhou said these three words silently in his heart, and it was a term he had never heard of.

The monks took advantage of the victory to pursue, the low-level monsters gradually dispersed, and the demons and big demons came out more and more, and Jiang Xiaozhou also confronted a demon.

The two sides came and went several times, Jiang Xiaozhou finally killed the demon, and when he drew the sword, his fingers were still trembling.

"Why are you standing still!" Qin Wuxin jumped up lightly, pierced the Heavenly Demon's mouth with a sword, and cut the entire Heavenly Demon in half with a horizontal stroke.

Jiang Xiaozhou took a deep breath and slowly suppressed the trembling of his fingers. Looking at Qin Wuxin's light back, he thought, can I be like him?

As soon as this thought came out, Jiang Xiaozhou felt the lotus in his body ready to move.

The alchemy tripod on the lotus platform turned slowly, and it seemed to be solidified again. Jiang Xiaozhou closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the world he saw was different again.

A monk passed behind him and said casually, "It's amazing, Fellow Daoist, you made a breakthrough on the battlefield."

Jiang Xiaozhou narrowed his eyes, jumped up suddenly, and held out his long sword, instantly understanding the life of the monster behind the monk.

"Thank you very much!" The monk gave him a grateful look, and then stood beside him, intending to protect him.

The monks in the cultivation world, when they step into the way to heaven, the first thing they know is not about cultivation, but—every monk is your enemy.

In every place, every monk will do his best to grab more resources, and if he can't get it from heaven and earth, he can get it from his own kind.

Except on the battlefield.

At this time, everyone knows that they are companions who trust each other with their lives and give everything to each other. It is precisely because of mutual trust that they can survive on the battlefield.

People like Li Hanxing who want to go home from get off work all the time also understand this truth.

Although some people did not come to the battlefield voluntarily, no one wanted to die here easily.

But they can have such an attitude, and it has a lot to do with General Zhang.It is precisely because he is a just and powerful leader that the people below did not waste their energy on internal fighting.

More powerful than himself is his ability to lead others reasonably.

Everyone knows how to fight, but few know how to command others to fight.

General Zhang is one of the best.

If you give him two people, he can exert the strength of five people.

If you give him ten people, he can exert the strength of 50 people.

If you give him an army, he will be invincible.

This battle lasted for five days and five nights.

The battlefield was filled with a pungent bloody smell, stumps and corpses were scattered everywhere, trampled by the living beings at will, and had already melted into the soil.After all, in the midst of fierce battles and ubiquitous killing intent, few people would pay attention to whether they were stepping on corpses or ground.

In this battle, both sides suffered heavy losses.

Jiang Xiaozhou's legs and feet were a little weak, Qin Wuxin put away his sword and came to support him.The monk who had been watching and helping him before said hello, then turned and left.

"I know a lot of people." Qin Wuxin asked, "Can you still walk?"

Jiang Xiaozhou nodded, and raised his hand to untie the sword wrapped in his hand.

Qin Wuxin saw the blood on the palm of his hand, and what was even more glaring was the bruise on his wrist and the strangle marks on his hand caused by the congestion.

His hands are actually very beautiful, reminiscent of a young man holding flowers and holding books, so the thick sword calluses and those marks on his hands are particularly abrupt.

Qin Wuxin blinked, glanced at his hand quickly, and said briskly: "It's another day of survival, it's great! Let's go eat something to celebrate!"

"Heh, I'm still in the mood to eat." A cold snort came from beside his ear, and Jiang Xiaozhou turned his head away. The monk in green robes, holding a plain Guqin, looked at Qin Wuxin expressionlessly.

He was exactly what General Zhang called the array musician before, Jiang Xiaozhou was taken aback, wondering what his relationship with Qin Wuxin was.

"I've always wanted to eat!" Qin Wuxin said proudly, not knowing what to be proud of.He didn't seem to care, and he was about to leave with Jiang Xiaozhou.

The musician took a step forward holding the piano, and Jiang Xiaozhou noticed that his hands—those slender and white hands—were bleeding.

"Your hand...?" Jiang Xiaozhou said subconsciously, and he just remembered that for five days and five nights, the refreshing piano sound never stopped.

The musician frowned, and put his hands in his long sleeves. He seemed to have something to say, but in the end he just frowned, stared at the two of them, and said nothing.

"You'd better protect those hands, we'll only have you as an array musician." Qin Wuxin grinned.

"You don't have to worry about it." The array musician said coldly.

Jiang Xiaozhou was dragged away by Qin Wuxin, so he could only turn his head to look at this strange musician, and hurriedly said, "Thank you."

The musician's eyelashes trembled, as if he didn't understand what he was saying.

After a long time, he whispered, "...No...thanks."

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