Chapter 14 Battle to build foundation (final)

Author: Peng Peng Peng can fly

Chapter 14 Battle to build foundation (final)

Under the city of Weidu, in front of the formation of the defending army.

Cui Xiong waved his hand: "Kill!"

Behind the endless army, the drum-beating warriors who had been waiting for a long time began beating drums and waving flags.

At the front of the camp was the Zhenxi Army. The soldiers were seen marching forward in neat steps with scimitars in hand, shouting "Kill, kill, kill!" while raising their shields in preparation.

Welcome the "rain of arrows" from the guards of the capital.

But at this moment, behind the soldiers guarding the city, in the palace at the deepest part of the city, a terrifying and huge spiritual energy suddenly erupted, and a coercion immediately spread to the surroundings.

The archers on the city tower who were preparing to shoot were also frightened by this pressure and were unable to use their hands.

Cui Xiong was startled. Before he could realize what was going on, a jet-black light flew across the hundred-foot-high tower like lightning, shot out from the city, and then appeared steadily in the air.

When the black light dispersed, an old Taoist with a scarred face and a hooked nose appeared in front of a million-strong army.

The ugly old man exuded black evil aura and terrifying coercion, and his sinister eyes swept downwards.

The Zhenxi Army, which was still shouting, immediately stopped, and the entire scene became silent.

Cui Xiong didn't know who was coming, but he was not unprepared. Ten innate-level masters immediately jumped forward.

These ten innate-level masters are all long-range masters, and they also hold darts, bows and arrows, spears, throwing knives... and other weapons.

This was what Cui Xiong originally planned to use to deal with the archers on the tower, but he didn't want to move ahead of time.

"Ah"

The ugly old man sneered after seeing the following actions.

I saw a black light circle around the old Taoist body, and then rushed in front of the ten people like lightning, and suddenly penetrated the innate masters who had not had time to take action, as well as the heart armor they were wearing.

Heartbroken.

The screams started and then stopped, and everyone saw the corpses of ten masters lying on the spot.

Wu Guang returned to Lao Dao with blood, and let Lao Dao hold it in his hand like a well-behaved child.

This is a short knife that is completely black, with a skull engraved on the handle.

"It smells so good."

The ugly old man smelled the blood on the knife that had not had time to solidify.

Cui Xiong was shocked when he saw this, but he still managed to stabilize his body. However, the troops behind him had already begun to become chaotic.

"Devil, run quickly..."

A panic spread among the military formation.

No one knows what mysterious methods the other party uses. After all, the unknown is the scariest thing.

Cui Xiong originally wanted to greet Grandmaster Wang and prepare to fight two against one, but the ugly Taoist immediately stared at him with a joking smile on his lips.

Cui Xiong was extremely uncomfortable being stared at. Then he thought of something, his face changed, and he was about to jump back, but it was already too late.

A black light hit Cui Xiong like a meteor, and then Cui Xiong's body fell heavily into the distance like a cannonball, his life or death unknown.

And the figure in the sky was like a ghost. After a few flashes, it came to Cui Xiong and burst into laughter.

Seeing that he was knocked down instantly, Cui Xiong endured the severe pain and spit out a mouthful of blood, knowing that the other party had no intention of killing him immediately, otherwise the blow just now would have been in the heart instead of the ribs.

Cui Xiongqiang cheered up and watched the veteran's every move with cold eyes.

"You are the King of Zhenxi, right? Do you want to cooperate with me? I can help you become the emperor of this land."

The ugly old Taoist looked at Cui Xiong and smiled, as if he was in a good mood.

"However, you have to give me several big cities with a population of one million for me to practice." The ugly old man's face almost touched her.

"You, what do you want the population and the big city to do?"

"What to do, hahaha, of course it's cultivation."

Through the ugly Taoist's previous cold-blooded and murderous behavior, Cui Xiong concluded that this person must be a cultivator practicing evil techniques. If this city with a population of one million falls into his hands, there will probably be no good end.

Cui Xiong was filled with thoughts for a moment, and his left hand slowly touched a bead placed on his waist.

The Taoist who was still laughing suddenly changed to a sinister expression.

"Ah!" A heartbreaking voice sounded, and Cui Xiong was seen covering his left hand, falling to the ground, twitching continuously, and the severed hand had flown to the open space aside.

It turned out that the moment Cui Xiong was about to take action, his left hand was cut open by Wu Mang.

"Jie Jie, even an ant wants to stand up!"

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Cui Ning's heart became heavier and heavier, but his figure never stopped, constantly jumping through the mountains and forests.

Since receiving the message from the leader of Mazhai, Cui Ning rushed to the capital of Wei without stopping.

"The Wei family must know that I am an immortal cultivator, and they are not fools. There must be a back-up plan for such an anomaly. Maybe it is an immortal cultivator who is the same as me or higher, or it may be another big killer. No matter what it is, it is not my father's.

The king and others can resist."

Thinking of this, Cui Ning's speed became three points faster than before.

After a continuous journey, Cui Ning finally arrived at the Weidu battlefield, but the scene in front of him made his eyesight crack.

I saw that the "defense army" that had previously set up a camp had retreated dozens of miles away for unknown reasons. But Cui Xiong, his father, fell to the ground with wounds all over his body. There were still wounds around him.

There were several innate masters guarding them, and there were also more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, all of them were innate masters from the palace.

"You must be Cui Ning, the little monk in the Qi refining stage. You are really amazing. You can still practice to such a level on this continent. If I hadn't investigated clearly, I would have thought that you came from some sect.

Where is the disciple?"

Unexpectedly, Cui Ning was discovered by the old Taoist as soon as he arrived at the battlefield.

"I think your bones are very good. Why don't you practice with me, the old Taoist? I have the inheritance." The old Taoist looked at Cui Ning with a satisfied expression.

Cui Ning touched his nose and looked at this person lightly, his eyes flickering. Although he didn't know what kind of inheritance this person had behind him, it didn't hinder his determination to avenge his father.

For Cui Ning, no matter who comes, his position must not be messed up. The stronger the enemy, the more he must stay calm!

He glanced at the other party, then stretched out his left hand, and the Black Snake Dagger appeared in his hand. Then with a movement of his spiritual consciousness, the Black Snake Dagger flew towards Lao Dao at high speed.

"Mysterious level magic weapon!"

I saw Lao Dao yelling and dodging the attack of the Black Snake Dagger with his incredible figure. Before Cui Ning could continue to cast the spell, a flag appeared in Lao Dao's hand.

The entire flag was surrounded by black mist, and it was vaguely visible that there were hundreds of skull-like spirits inside the flag, roaring as if they were about to rush out.

The old Taoist smiled sinisterly, but continued to use magic techniques in his hands.

Cui Ning would not give him this chance, and quickly used his spiritual sense to operate the black snake dagger to continue attacking Lao Dao.

However, this time the old Taoist did not have the same good luck as before. It seemed that due to the influence of the magic technique, the black snake dagger cut his arm.

The old Taoist laughed miserably, showing his white teeth, which was even uglier than crying.

At this time, the Taoist's magic formula had been used, and dozens of spirits floated out from the flags, biting the old Taoist's arm that had just been punctured. The sound of chewing bones made Cui Ning's scalp

numb.

After these spirits had eaten their fill, the old Taoist's face turned pale, and these actions were completed in a flash.

The old Taoist recited the mantra silently, and dozens of spirit bodies flew towards Cui Ning's position.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Cui Ning quickly turned the direction of the Black Snake Dagger to thwart these spirits. However, these spirits did not seem to be afraid of gold and stone, and began to eat around the Black Snake Dagger, showing faint signs of devouring.

Upon seeing this, Cui Ning immediately recalled the Black Snake Dagger, but the appearance of this mysterious-level magic weapon shocked Cui Ning! The originally shiny magic weapon had become rusty, as if it had become a broken blade.

I have long lost my spiritual energy!

Only then did Cui Ning know that the spirit in the flag must have the effect of defiling people, and anyone who doesn't pay attention will suffer a big loss.

Cui Ning was not idle either. After putting away the Black Snake Dagger, the Sun True Flame Fireball appeared in his right hand.

Perhaps it was because the fireball technique was so powerful that the old Taoist's expression, which had become strategizing after Cui Ning's magic weapon was contaminated, now became cloudy and uncertain.

I saw a black light flying toward Cui Ning like lightning. Cui Ning immediately used the Dragon Movement to avoid the attack. He drew out the iron rod with his left hand and knocked the black light away. The fireball technique on his right hand was also released in an instant.

The old Taoist was furious, with a fierce look on his face! He seemed to realize that this fireball was not easy to deal with. He waved his hand and a small silver shield appeared in front of him, and then grew in size until it blocked the old Taoist's attack.

The figure just stopped, and then the old Taoist's face darkened, and he started to practice the magic formula again.

Just when the sun's true flame fireball was about to compete with the silver shield, a dark hill suddenly appeared on Cui Ning's head on the other side.

Cui Ning's body seemed to be locked and unable to move, and it was too late to recall the true sun fireball.

At this moment, a red chain suddenly appeared on the black hilltop, and then with a gentle roll, the black hillock that was showing off its power just now was swept away.

"Who is it! Get out of here!"

At this time, Lao Dao moved his body and moved aside. Looking at the shield that had been melted by the fireball, Lao Dao felt heartbroken. Then he slowly looked around, and the scars on his face began to twist, like moving earthworms.
To be continued...