Chapter 130: Bomb him
"Daoshi Li, you'd better be accurate."
Zhong Sheng picked up the dead snake and insect on the side and threw it away with a look of disgust.
The two of them left Hangu Pass during the day and planned to sneak in at night without anyone noticing.
However, before setting off, Li Qingfeng made a sudden decision and made a calculation on a whim. It was not suitable to travel tonight.
As a result, the two of them stayed away from Hangu Pass and found a dilapidated earth temple to stay.
Why not live in a nearby town?
This place is close to Hangu Pass and has a wide view, making it convenient for nearby surveillance.
But the place is too dilapidated and has already become a happy home for a nest of snakes and rats.
Zhong Sheng was full of evil spirits and was not afraid of mosquitoes, but the snakes and insects in the temple that had no time to escape were all killed by him on the spot, and there were corpses everywhere in the corners.
Qingfeng Li was extremely embarrassed. He was surrounded by mosquitoes, rising and falling from time to time, leaving a red bulge.
"I definitely asked Bai Maitreya to descend so that I can cast spells on a small scale and commit evil and harm others."
"The Yang sentence kills ghosts."
A carriage parked in a corner, a grasshopper lurking in the grass spurts sparks from its eyes, falling under the oil paper package wrapped with gunpowder.
Under the low city wall, a row of drainage channels hangs down blood-colored water curtains, presenting an extremely spectacular sight.
"Mr. Zhong, we would rather believe that it exists than that it does not exist."
As soon as the small door is opened, Hangu Pass is a virtual place, allowing the Yinbing Ancient Road to pass through.
Since it was Wei Cheng who caused the trouble, and combined with the chanting he heard just now, the answer is obvious.
The small door opened, and the Maitreya messenger came out, with the ebony fish already tucked into his sleeves.
Taoist Li stopped talking and felt relieved and relaxed.
There was no time to think about it carefully, but the first target, Peel Zhongsheng, ushered in a tragic ending.
The yellow talisman paper on the surface of the sticker package instantly turned into a small ball of red light, wrapping the entire carriage.
Li Taoist clapped his hands and shouted, "The evil-killing god thunder is so painful."
At this moment, there is not even a single living person in Hangu Pass. Blood seeps out from the gaps and gathers along the walkways and canals.
Li Taoist was also relaxed and watched as Zhongsheng walked into the small door behind him.
The dense crowd of heads on the horizon retreats along the track, and the stench of their peeling leaves is blown away by the wind.
A mushroom cloud immediately rose up from Hangu Pass, which only covered the small gate to pass the pass, and even swept over the section of the city wall where the gate was located.
Pi Gui drew his sword vertically and horizontally, truly killing each one with one sword and killing Wei Cheng arbitrarily. Zhong Sheng shook his head, he couldn't sleep, so he simply walked out of the Tutu Temple and looked in the distance towards Hangu Pass.
"Is it possible that Princess Jialuo has broken through the barrier in advance and is massacring the army and the people?"
"Boom!"
The skin ghost grasped the hilt of the sword, and tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians were slaughtered overnight.
"You take this opportunity to disrupt Zhongsheng's formation, do less killing, and force Princess Jialuo out."
"Bah bang bang!"
Although Pigui knows how to appreciate art, he feels that the singing is the sound of nature.
Including the local garrison, there are no pedestrians coming and going, and there are more than tens of thousands of people inside Hangu Pass.
"Such bloody methods, flesh and blood cannot withstand the backlash."
Pigui shook his head, that was definitely not as powerful as white gunpowder.
The two hurried towards Hangu Pass and heard a chattering sound in the wind. When they heard it carefully, it was the sound of chanting sutras.
The power of the detonation did not dissipate on the spot, but was compressed four or four times by the wrapping of the talisman.
A faint golden light fell on the clouds above our heads, and Ruo Bu Ruo You's singing sounded.
Because there is still no figure among the rocks that has not fallen down, and Zhong Sheng is not dead yet.
Until the red light of the talisman ran out, it could no longer be suppressed and exploded.
The skin ghost mobilized the warm current of the big pill and attached it to the edge of the ancient sword.
"Yes, don't be slow, strike halfway, so that you can take care of both the beginning and the end."
The power of Yang Pun is brilliant and scorching, and it is best at killing evil spirits and cracking down on evil spells.
Mounds, stone pillars, wooden fences, etc. were all washed to pieces by the air waves.
Countless masonry fragments turned into flowing waterfalls and fell vertically, burying hundreds of Pei Weicheng who had come to escape.
"This behavior costs a lot of money, but if you do it once, you will definitely be frightened by me."
Taoist Li turned to Hangu Pass, "The one who massacred the pass was... the Messenger of Maitreya?
There was no one who formed a hasty formation to protect himself. When blown by the air wave, it immediately fell apart, and all kinds of broken limbs flew everywhere.
In the blink of an eye, the grasshopper burned into a ball of fire, rolling around.
"If Princess Jialuo maintains the ancient path of Yin soldiers, Eight Thousand Peeling Zhongsheng will stop a group of stragglers from reaching Hangu Pass."
It didn't matter at this glance, "Daoist Li, come out quickly."
As mentioned later, stripping Wei Cheng of swords and spears is a crime, and the root cause is the worship of evil arts.
Taoist Li turned around and stiffened, "Here we come."
"It's a scripture about bald donkeys."
"Princess Jialuo, eight thousand pieces of Wei Cheng."
Wow!
The violent air waves had the power to tear everything apart, causing the city bricks to crack and the walls to sway back and forth.
"Zhong Langjun, eh!"
The air flow made a sharp hissing sound, like a boiling water whistle, so sharp that it could pierce the eardrum.
"The clouds of sorrow are bleak and the resentment is soaring. What happened at Hangu Pass?"
"You slaughtered tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians, and you reciprocated by killing eight thousand people."
"The grass spirit who just scouted the road has returned, and an ambush has been set up behind the incense altar. The Maitreya messenger has gone over to deal with it."
Li Daoshi opened his eyes and rubbed his thumbs, "The bad show has begun."
Let me tell you, 44% of the soldiers and civilians in the checkpoint have been poisoned.
The envoy of Bai Maitreya, so heartless and crazy, will definitely allow me to step even half a step into Guanzhong.
Before the dust has settled, Wei Cheng has already killed with his sword.
A sword stabs down, cutting and peeling a bell is like cutting a melon or a vegetable, and the one who hits it is a cut through the waist.
"Who did it?"
Pi Gui opened his spirit body and raised his eyes, and saw that Hangu Pass on the opposite side looked like a well, and the 'well water' that gushed out crazily turned out to be countless innocent souls.
The air wave of the explosion was so close that it enveloped and washed away. Although the body was weak, it was torn into pieces on the spot.
"Zhong Langjun, listen to you, the Maitreya envoys massacred tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians, and most of them took advantage of the situation."
As he spoke, Zhongsheng was half-passing through the small door, like a long snake evenly divided into two halves by Hangu Pass.
The city wall where the gate was located eventually withstood the force of the explosion and collapsed.
He is a master of swords and guns, and is as strong as a porcelain doll, breaking into pieces one after another.
The people passing through the customs can be inspected in one day, and many pedestrians stay overnight near the customs.
However, after leading to Hangu Pass, a gray track extended nearby, and the fog filled the air for seven weeks.
After saying that, he disappeared on the spot.
Qingfeng Li packed up his clothes and walked out of the temple. As if he was struck by lightning, he quickly stamped his eyebrows.
Wei Chengjin listened carefully and concluded.
Each time it compresses and expands, it is like a spring accumulating force. Each time it is pressed and rebounded, its power is doubled.
With the pull just now, 70% to 80% of the Zhongsheng were wiped out, and there are still no scattered remnants left standing after seven weeks.
The decoy of Fuhuo Shen Lei was detonated almost at the same time.
The skin ghost grabbed Wei Chengjin's sleeve and said, "Without Maitreya's messenger, and without peeling off Zhongsheng first, the Guanzhong area will be devastated."
"Qingfeng Li, blow it up."
I looked back in the direction of the Yinbing Ancient Road and said, "There are not a few stones blocking the road behind, go and have a look."
Chapter completed!