Reverend Insanity

In the face of the Dark Lu Lan's proclamation, Oriental Yuliang silenced to the right.

He stood on the walls of the city, looking at the black-pressed enemy in front of him, the breeze blowing his long hair, and his clothes swaying gently with the wind.

He sighed softly.

Even though he was intelligent and often premeditated, the gap between the two sides was so great that he finally reached this last step.

Intelligence is not invincible.

Throughout history, the genre layers of the magician are infinite. Even when there are moments of great prosperity such as airways and force, the other genres of the magician world have not been destroyed.

Each genre has its own strengths and its own flaws.

In particular, the school of magicians is based on materials. When the times change, the environment changes, and the demand for the training of magicians diminishes, the vitality of the genre also ages.

Just a little bit familiar with the magicians of history, you can see how many genres are buried in the long river of light.

By the way, wisdom has emerged since ancient times and continues to flow to this day. Even though the number of wise magicians has been scarce, such a long-standing school of vitality can be said to be unique.

There has never been an invincible genre in this world, but an invincible magician.

But it can be invincible, and throughout history, there are only ten people in the district.

Oriental Yuliang is only a five-spin intellectual magician. Although he occupies the peak of the world, he is far too far from invincible.

Even with his original seven-star lights, True Won consumes huge amounts of money and ultimately cannot last. In the face of such a huge black family, he already has a sense of solitude and loneliness.

“If I were a slave magician, there might be a chance for me to cure it. But even slavery worries about beheading tactics. Even Wolf King Chang Shan Yin did not dare to be alone and lead the wolves away from the great army. So, only a promotion to the Magic Immortal can stand above all dust.” Yu Liang of the East sighed in his heart.

At this time, the water demon Ho poured forward into battle.

“Windman, get out here and die!” He shouted and named.

The wind demon was furious and shouted: “Hot currents, don't be mad! ”

He said, he swung from the city wall, the man was still halfway in the air, prompted the valley trickery, two four-leaf wind blades formed, and shot out.

“Why are you doing all these old tricks!” The water demon smiled, not shrugging away, and greeted him with a blatant smile.

Boom!

The Fengshui Double Demons have fought each other more than a dozen times, and they are extremely familiar with each other. At this moment, as soon as they fight each other, they exhibit white heat.

Wind blades and water bombs shoot each other, collide half-air, explode.

The wind demon has a sharp offense and is good at swimming in and out, while the water demon is wild and pounding.

The two men, who had been known for a long time and had been entwined for a long time, were not victorious.

Both armies were confused and focused their eyes on the two.

The fierceness of the four-turning magician, although many people have experienced it deeply, at this time, there is still a sense of daring and warfare.

For a moment of battle, the demon gradually took the upper hand.

The wind demon is not in good shape. The power of the magician also has its ups and downs.

Just like now, the big picture is set, surrounded by the black family, the morale of the Oriental tribe is low, and the wind demons are naturally affected.

Seeing an old opponent with equal strength, he was pressed downwind by himself, and the water demon screamed with joy, and the offense was even bigger.

It will be the courage of the soldiers. Seeing this scene, the morale of the Black Army will increase, and the Oriental Allies on the walls will fall into deeper silence.

In the king's account, Blackhouse Langhaha laughed and sent out another strong man to fight.

Oriental Yuliang dispatched one person to deal with it.

But the battle between the two four-turner magicians was far less intense than the battle between the two demons.

Not only are the thunderstorms lighter, but they also talk to each other in battle, and even talk about a generation of ancestors when there was a relationship between the two communities.

The brighter the face of the Orient, the more intense the smile of the Black Lantern.

The morale of the Oriental Allies is low, and the hearts and minds of the people have dissipated. Almost all the forces allied by the parties have begun to find a way back.

The black army's morale rose, and the strong manipulators turned to battle.

Black Lulan smiled and promised.

Soon, before the two armies formed, twelve circles of war were opened.

“A certain Pan Ping, who fought me?” Pan Ping was fierce and became the thirteenth fighter after obtaining Black Lulan's consent.

Yu Liang of the East was silent.

To this day, many of his four-wheeler magicians have fallen. Many strong people, looking forward, have negatively neglected to work, Yin Feng Yang violated.

While the alliance was formed, the great leaders, the well-known powerful, used poisonous vows. But the content of the vows is not harsh, and there are still plenty of loopholes to drill.

As the Alliance leader's family, they wish to tie the remaining large tribes to their own chariots. But the other forces, they're not fools. So the content of this venomous vow, which has been passed down for many years, has been coordinated by countless generations.

At this time, Pan Ping invited the war, and Oriental Yuliang found that there was no longer any use in hand.

He silenced for a moment and finally gave an order.

“What, the Oriental Lord ordered my father to fight?!” In the tent behind the city wall, Tang Fang saw the messenger in front of him, his face was very ugly and his eyes were flaming.

In a previous battle, the Tang family chief was besieged by two four-turner magicians of the black family in order to cover their retreat, and was seriously injured. Since then, he has been in bed ill and has not been well rested.

“This is the order of the Allies. Do you Tang family want to resist? I know the nobleman was badly wounded, lying sick in bed. But many of the elders who were sick in their beds went, but with the orders of their allies, they all went up to war.” The messenger's tone was strong, and he looked at Tang Fang's eyes with disdain that was not concealed.

“You!” Tang Fang yelled furiously. “They were all pretending to be sick. My father was seriously injured! ”

“Well, Sandy, don't say it again. As the head of the Tang family, I was personally responsible for this battle.” At this point, the pale Tang family head walked out.

“Hmm, just the order.” The messenger of the Oriental family snorted and walked on his sleeves.

“But Dad, your body...” Tang Fang was very worried.

“It's okay.” The Tang family patted his son gently on the shoulder, "I've been resting for the past few days, and the wounds are good. Today's World War I is most likely the last battle between the two sides. If I don't fight, the scene won't pass. And for the family as a whole, the harm outweighs the benefit. ”

Tang Fang chewed his teeth tightly: “Then Daddy, be careful. Sister is still in the other hand, if there is a chance..."

“Well, I do my best.” The Tang family frowned and walked out of the camp.

He came to the walls of the city, met Yu Liang of the East, went down to the battlefield and fought hard against Pan Ping.

Tang Fang stood at the wall and stared closely at his father.

“Young chief, it's okay. Though the residual poison remains unclear, today's battle is different, and everyone has their hands on it.” One of the Tang family's old comfort words.

Tang Fang watched his father and Pan Ping fight indistinctly. Without temper, his worries subsided a lot.

But at this point, Pan Ping burst suddenly, pulling out the machete hanging from his waist.

In the eyes of the crowd, a bright white light was seen, and it passed away.

When I looked again, the head of the Tang family turned away!

“Ah, Father!” Tang Fang shouted half a dozen times and then made a sad cry.

This change took place so quickly that both sides were stunned and breathed a few breaths before making a noisy argument.

“Tang Yi, the head of the Tang family, was taken over by me, Pan Ping!” Pan Ping, with his bloodthirsty eyes, lifted the head of the Tang family and shouted with excitement.

Tang Fang fainted when it was dark in front of him.

“What was that? ”

“I only saw a smudge of light, it was so fast! Didn't even see it clearly. ”

“Don't know what the trick is, or Pan Ping's trick? ”

Pan Ping suddenly slaughtered a strong man of the same rank. Even the source of God's constant closeness opened the curtain slightly and cast a gaze at him.

The North Plains is vast and is a place of hundreds of wars. Millions of wars, grinding out infinitely stronger people. These strong men, or some means of playing cards, have been hidden in the snow and unknown.

Although Pan Ping is a four-turner, his reputation is not obvious, and of all four-turners, he is not famous. But after the war, he stepped on the body of the Tang family chief and became famous.

Pan Ping's face was full of spring wind, winning and returning.

Blackhouse Langhaha laughed and ordered someone to take his glass and give it to Pan Ping.

“Thank you, Lord of the Alliance!” Pan Ping stood tall in the king's tent, sipping the wine in his glass, looking forward to it, and the gods flew.

He got this trick by accident. On one occasion, a few large clans opened the market, and he looked at the machete beautifully and bought it as a plaything.

But I didn't expect to find the secret in this machete when I played.

There is a cold light on the knife blade of the machete. This cold light, it turns out, is a mysterious worm.

Pan Ping worked so hard to refine the worm. Though not aware of the name of the plot, he was repeatedly killed and attacked extremely sharply.

He has always had high expectations in this royal battle.

Originally, when the Black and Oriental armies were in the first war, he took the initiative to ask for the first battle. At that time, it was the well-known intention to use this trick to kill powerful enemies in front of the public.

But Tang Miaoming, but named after him, wanted to challenge Wolf Wang Changshan Yin to make Pan Ping not depressed.

What makes him even more depressed is that Fangyuan did not play cards according to the usual sense, and went straight ahead and skipped the selection of generals, leading to the war between the two armies.

Pan Ping waited a long time for the opportunity, so it was gone. And then there was the fierce battle, but it wasn't the environment Pan Ping wanted.

“Today, however, World War I finally asked me to seize the opportunity. Tang Hui, the head of the Tang family, is a well-known figure. As a result of this war, my position quickly soared and could almost become the first general of the black family. After all, the Water Demon Hot Current, although more famous, never took down the Wind Demon. As for Wolf King Changshan Yin, he is a slave magician, I will not compete with him..."

Pan Ping looked around and felt that people's eyes had changed and the pleasure in his heart had become more intense.

“That's how people feel. Hey, one day, my fame will be all over the North Plains!” He shouted in his heart.