Immortal Devil Transformation

Beautiful falling mausoleum.

A heavy carriage covered in wax rain cloth slowly traveled on the mud track.

All the horses on the wagons were exhausted, carrying heavier armaments than the rice seeds and farm tools they had previously pulled, and they received less rest along the way.

The south riddle on the head of the last carriage lifted its head slowly.

He was wearing a shaded bamboo hat, on the door of his head inside the bamboo hat, but he was shaving beautifully without a single hair.

From the top of his head to the back of his neck, there was a lotus tattoo with a blue octopus, like a strip of symbol with a color that penetrated his skin.

In fact, he also has a lot of words and a flowery tattoo on his back.

Bald heads, tattoos, unusually sturdy bodies, are the most distinct features of the Army. It's just that these characteristics are usually hidden beneath the golden heavy armor, which is Tang Zhi, and very few people are known.

Nanbu is one of the commanders of the Divine Elephant Army.

It is difficult for people in the world to understand why even the most mysterious and powerful army in the world can describe such an army, guarding such a failed hero as Xiao Xiang, refuse to submit to the Tang Tibetan palace. The truth, however, is extremely simple, because the Goddess Army, while it is an army, is also like a sect.

The founders of the Divine Elephant Army were themselves a group of bitter monks who came out of the temple and did not conform to the ideas and ideas of the temple.

No one knows what reason those monks were questioning at the time and what resentment the rest of the monks at the time had, but for many years, the Army of the Divine Elephants had been a sect opposite the Temple.

So it's simple, since the Holy Queen began to dominate Tang Tibetan Palace, the Elephant Army naturally chose the opposite side of Tang Tibetan Palace, Uncle Xiao Xiang.

As generals of the Divine Elephant Army, Nanbu was well aware that they were cooperating with Wen Xuan Hu.

Emperor Yun Qin's ambition is too great, and the power under his control is too dangerous for them. If he cooperates with Emperor Yun Qin, there will inevitably be rabbit dead dog cooking such things. Wen Xuan Hu's strength is not weak in their view, just right, and most importantly, the cooperation between Wen Xuan Hub and the Goddess Army is the biggest handle in itself, so such cooperation will be pleasant for both sides to take what they need.

In the black and white distinct chess board of Wen Xuanxun Na, when the Jiang family in Tianxiang Province gets this armament, and the Yunqin army in Bishuihang Province is defeated and injured, the Divine Elephant Army can come out to clean up the debris, occupy the whole Bishuiling, continue to go east, and can exert tremendous pressure on the entire Yunqin Empire.

In the south there is the smell of the sky and the moon, in the west there is the Goddess Army, and in the city of Zhongzhou there is the Wen Xuan Hub.

The vast Empire of Yunqin is likely to collapse, and then it's just a matter of how the powerful divide this huge territory.

So, of course, Nanbu was also very clear that his task was simply to send the train to Jiangjia's governor in the heart of the province, and to the army controlled by Jiang's family.

However, according to the very precise message, only Emperor Yunqin, with the exception of Qingyuan College, owns the Shenmu Fei Crane.

At this moment, the rest of the convoy could not see clearly, but he could see clearly that the yellow light between the sky and the clouds was a Shenmu flying crane.

So he sank a golden wand out of the rain cloth behind him.

……

“That's enough. ”

In the sky, the yellow light shined, the surrounding body was full of symbols, which can be described in viciousness on the divine tree flying crane, Li Wu turned his head, nodded to Lin Evening and made a sound.

“Ready?” Lin Xixiao looked down and could only rarely see the costume, but could not see the face of the people in the motorcade. At one point, some reactions could not come to Li Wu's meaning.

Li Wu smiled and explained: "This is why Vice Dean Xia specifically asked me to make this Shenmu flying crane for you. ”

Lin Xi and Gao Yanan looked at each other and understood at the same time.

The emergence of Shenmu flying cranes will definitely make a huge difference in the practitioner's world. It will make a huge difference in the way practitioners fight.

Some future battles, I'm afraid, will occur in the sky, after the future practitioner penetrates the enemy, and perhaps in the night, such a divine tree flying crane will suddenly appear, take him away, or launch another long-distance night attack that the enemy would never have thought possible.

So the reason Li Wu appeared here is that the college wanted Lin Xi to adapt to such a battle as soon as possible, to adapt to some changes in the future.

“The College lost a lot of time these days. ”

Although Li Wu could not see Lin Xi and Gao Yanan, but it was perceived that he could sense Lin Xi and Gao Yanan's movements, as well as some minor changes in divine color, and his divine color became more condensed, “opposed to Vice President Xia's college lecturers, professors, and even some students who went out, at least half of them. Although Vice President Xia had long known of such a day since Dean Zhang left the college, despite winning the battle, even those who had been killed had previously been the strength of the college, especially many students who had gone out... This loss is hard to imagine for the destruction of the college. As Vice President Xia anticipated, our staffing became extremely scarce and we could not afford as much protection as we had previously done. So not just you, but all of us have to adapt. ”

Lin Xi understands this unimaginable destruction.

He nodded and removed the long dark red bow on his back.

While pulling out an arrow in his back, he paused and couldn't help but ask: "What kind of soul soldier's bow is Big Black? ”

Li Five did not have half the intolerable divine colour, and nodded seriously: “It is very powerful... the people of the Holy Master Class carry out it, the rest of the practitioners of the Holy Master Class, in the absence of a strong soul soldier or powerful armor, alone, cannot resist it. But most importantly, it's the furthest range in the world, the fastest flying bow and arrow, and it's one. ”

Lin Xi thought of the night that came, and of the silence when the black light fell, his eyebrows slightly raised, "Does it not require arrows? ”

“Yes.” Li Wu looked at "Lin Xi," said: "Purely inspired by the power of the soul, and the power of the soul and bow gathered together into arrows, is a strange substance, which has little wind resistance. ”

Lin Xi's eyebrows jumped, “So the arrow light flies in the air, not only silent, but it can shoot extremely far, and the power will not fail much. Especially at night, or in dark places, practitioners may not have had time to react to this big black blow. ”

Li Wu's face showed some mysterious meanings: “More than that.” He paused slightly, "The big black has three strings… the last part of the three accusatory strings of the wind walker is directed against the big black. It's just that Zhuwei hasn't touched Big Black either, so he can't teach you directly… but surely, with these three accusatory strings, he can make this big black arrow light, with many different arrows. ”

“Different arrows?” Lin Xi's eyebrows wrinkled deeply, and his eyes were full of shocking light, "this arrow light... can fly straight to a place? ”

Li nodded, “You can even go around a circle and shoot somewhere… such an arrow light can make it difficult for the opponent to know the true location of the arrow, so this is the best bow and arrow for the windwalker. ”

Lin Xi took a deep breath, “so this is also the most powerful bow in the whole world. ”

Li Wu: “Yes… so Professor Ming came to get it back. ”

Lin Xi glanced at the majestic Faithful, no longer said anything, took a deep breath, put the arrow on the bow, began to feel the flow of these winds in the wind at high altitude, and began to control the strings.

……

Nanbu awaits the fall of this divine tree flying crane, waiting to kill the people on the divine tree flying crane.

What made him wonder, however, was that the crane had been in a very high place and seemed to have no intention of landing at all for a while.

At that altitude, the flying sword could not reach, even a powerful archer would face strong winds, and I'm afraid it would not be possible to achieve precise blows at all.

At the moment when the strong wind crossed his mind, the frown of the General of the Elephant Army wrinkled sharply and condensed into a river shape.

In the sky, suddenly there was a terrible wind.

A white comet that puts invisible wind currents in the sky through holes visible to the naked eye and falls with a vortex.

At this moment, in his perception, he was locked by this arrow.

He knew perfectly well that he had no time to evade.

So his entire spine was suddenly strained, as if a column were sitting on the ground.

The golden wand in his hand set fire to the sky and lifted it up.

Awesome winds suddenly turned into horrible metal vibrations.

The bamboo gasket on the top of Nanbu's head was first broken, and then his entire upper body of clothing was smashed by the innumerable air currents caused by the impact of arrows and his wand.

The tattoo pattern on his head was revealed, as was the tattoo pattern behind him, and every muscle of his body, like a rock, was cold and trembling.

His entire body fell down to his knees.

His golden wand was still in his hand, but the second white comet-like arrow had come again.

When the sound of ”when" burst, his body again lowered, near the root of his thigh, his wand in his hand, freed from the raw, fragments of the broken metal arrows, filaments, impacted him, instantly penetrated his body, leaving countless tiny wounds on him. These dense, tiny, but deep wounds allow the southerly body to shoot countless tiny springs of blood at the same time.

His consciousness and power are rapidly disappearing.

“Is this the god?” At this moment, however, the slightly raised head of the Southern Diffusion reveals the identity of the person who fired the two arrows.

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(One more later in the evening)