Chapter 114 Zhuge Unclass
"Is it so mysterious?" Zhuge ghost looked at Zhugebu lun in disbelief, and his eyes exuded a kind of surprise and disbelief. Then he looked at Zhuge Butun's serious eyes and became serious.
"The only one who saves the human world will be the Lin clan!" Zhugebulun looked at Zhuge ghost and said meaningfully.
"Did you calculate it through that?" Zhuge Gui carefully pointed to the sky.
"Yes!" Zhuge Blun looked at the increasingly dark sky and said, "Not only me, but also your second grandfather. And Lin Feng has been in great danger recently, so you have to rush to Tianxing City as soon as possible. It's too late!"
"Yes!" Looking at Zhuge's serious expression, Zhuge Ghost nodded and said yes, and then turned around and was about to walk out.
"Take [ghost]." Zhuge Blen looked at the hurried Zhuge ghost and said.
"Hmm?" Zhuge Gui looked at Zhuge Bulun's faintly worried eyes and became more and more shocked.
"Okay." Zhuge Gui also nodded seriously, and then picked up the long halberd left on his original seat and walked out on his shoulder.
"At least it is also a congenital sword inherited from my Zhuge family. Do you dare to be serious about him?" Zhuge Buluan couldn't help shaking his head and sighing at the appearance of Zhuge ghosts.
"Cut, this ghost appearance is still a congenital sword. The whole thing is a big halberd! I use him as a halberd on the battlefield, but the sharp is indeed quite sharp. Other weapons are broken as soon as they touch him.
"Let's go!" Looking at the indifferent appearance of Zhuge, Zhuge Bulun was angry. At this moment, he waved his hand randomly and asked him to leave quickly, so as not to make him angry in front of him.
Zhuge ghost waved his hand carelessly, and then stepped on a transmission array in the corner of the dark room, and the two colors of black and white disappeared.
Zhugebren looked at the black and white light for a long time before shaking his head and slowly walking out of the dark room.
The black clouds outside almost drooped to the ground. Zhuge Nolun looked at it for a long time, and there was a slow glow of despair and excitement in his eyes.
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The old man looked at Lin Feng's anxious appearance and smiled and said calmly, "Don't worry, don't worry, the old man, I call Zhuge. You make my old man so uneasy that he has to know my name anyway!"
"Zhuge is not like..." Lin Feng frowned and continued with some difficulty, "Senior... Well, today's matter is troublesome for you. If you have anything in the future, please tell me, Lin Feng, will go through fire and water."
Looking at Lin Feng's serious expression, Zhuge smiled gently and said, "This is not necessary. I just hope that you can think of all sentient beings in the world at some point in the future and think more about the innocent people in the world.
"Hmm?" Lin Feng frowned. It was really inexplicable to say this without beginning and ending!
"Some people may do some bad things, but the world is still innocent after all!" Zhuge said with a sigh. But he looked fixedly at Lin Feng, hoping that he could give a clear answer.
"Okay." Lin Feng finally nodded. Lin Feng is not a great savior in the world!
Zhuge nodded with satisfaction, and then solemnly took out a small bottle from his arms and carefully poured out a bright pill from the bottle in his hand.
Looking quietly at the pill in his hand for a long time, Zhuge showed a distressed look and then closed it. Jianyuan rolled out and began to refine this crystal elixir,
A faint medicinal fragrance slowly floated in the room. With the continuous refining of the elixir, the transparent epidermis disappeared, and the medicinal fragrance became more and more intense, and then gradually turned into a drop of crystal **, rolling around under the urging of Zhuge Jianyuan, looking very playful and cute.
"This is..." Lin Feng looked at the crystal ** in surprise and said, "More than six elixirs?!"
"Seven [Qiankun Creation Dan]!" Zhuge said with his teeth, "There are only five grains left in the Zhuge family. At the current level of pharmacists, it can't be practiced. It's almost become a unique elixir, one less than one grain!"
As he spoke, Zhuge was annoyed, stuffed the elixir into Lin Feng's mouth fiercely, and sat aside silently.
The elixir was originally transformed by Zhuge, so Lin Feng's absorption is also simple and fast. After a while, the warm medicine of the elixir had been scattered on Lin Feng's limbs and bones, quickly repairing his messy body.
These seven [Qiankun Zhihua Dan] are originally the elixir of the harmony of yin and yang. Lin Feng's body was injured by the softness of Shuiyue, so it is just right to repair it at this time.
In a short time, Lin Feng fell asleep, and the seven products [Qiankun Creation Dan] became more and more quickly and perfect because of the obstruction of some subjective consciousness of Lin Feng.
Zhuge looked at the face that was still distorted in a coma and smiled gently, but his expression became stronger and stronger.
"This teenager..." Zhuge Buri gently pinched his fingers and trembled at a certain frequency, and the more ugly his face became. Then he couldn't help spraying a mouthful of blood.
Zhuge looked at the pile of blood in front of him, and suddenly his pale face was stained with a trace of unhealthy blush. The secrets cannot be leaked. The people of the Lin clan can't be counted!" He shook his head and said.
"But..." He looked at Lin Feng's hand tightly when he had already woken up. He was very nervous and looked at Lin Feng's water and smiled lightly and said, "This boy's peach blossom luck is as much as his disaster."
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The cold wind is bleak, and the desert is lonely. This is a desolate place. It is the junction of Tianyuan Star and the local star.
A red flag is hunting, embroidered with a dragon with teeth and claws, indicating the identity of the coalition in the human world. It looks even more ferocious in this bleak autumn wind. It's just that both the flagpole and the flag are dusty.
This does not mean that this flag is not maintained. In fact, this flag is swept away thousands of times every day. For this army, this flag is their hope. For the flag bearer, this is his life, even more valuable than his life. The flag is in people, and the flag is destroyed. This is definitely not an empty word. Even if people die, the flag must stand upright as before.
The dust on the flag is not dust, but the smell of the desert naturally after several wars, the dust of tens of thousands of soldiers, and the fatigue of the whole human world.
The battlefield below was full of killing, and a red dragon was surrounded by more than 10,000 white demon wolves.
The banner of the white demon wolf is beckoning, the cyan flag covers the sky and the sun, and the silver white demon wolf looks up to the sky and roars, still exudes a breath of choosing people at noon when the scorching sun. It's frightening and I can't help but worship.
On the contrary, the red flag is like the doomsday sun, emitting a bright but pale red. Although it is equally bright and eye-catching, it finally exudes a kind of desolation. The dragons on the flag also exuded a kind of heroic helpless sadness. Although the dragon shines in the sky, it is trapped by the white demon wolf at this time.
At this moment, Jin Xin is rushing left and right with the army in vain, mechanically numbness and vainly waving the weapons in his hand, and his young face is full of fatigue and perseverance. These thousand of them have been surrounded by the regiment. At this moment, they are trying to kill a bloody road and escape.
Even though Jin Xin is talented and powerful, he is so powerless and small in this vast sea of people, like an ant on a fallen leaf in the sea. His heart was full of despair.
He couldn't help looking at the mountains in the distance, where there were eight or nine thousand brothers. If they dive down from the mountain, it will be like a broken bamboo, and they will definitely tear out a big gap in the white demon wolves, and the dragon will also be saved and take the opportunity to break through.
However, Jin Xin also understands that there are more than 100,000 white demon wolves on the other side, which are coveted. Although a thousand of them can be rescued, when those wolves rush up, they will definitely bite the bigger dragon.
And the channel they guard is bound to be opened. Once this mountain gate opens, more wolves will swarm in. At that time, the army behind will be attacked. At that time, the human world will be over and everything will be over.
Jin Xin felt very strange. His arms kept waving, but his thoughts were not disturbed at all. He even had time to imagine the helplessness of the red-faced marshal in his mind. The red-faced marshal only has 10,000 troops, and the loss of any 1,000 households seems to be broken to him. However, at this moment, he must watch his feet cut off and his hands removed. Presumably, the marshal's mood is very depressed and sad at this time.
His thoughts gradually extended. On this flying battlefield, he inexplicably thought of the beautiful girl at home, and a trace of tenderness appeared on his face.
"The marshal sent someone to save us." Suddenly, the soldiers next to Jin Xin made an uproar with joy.
Jin Xin was stunned and looked up. He saw more than 300 soldiers in the world holding arrows and killing from the mountain. The flying arrows were like the call of death, and the white demon wolf soldiers fell down like cutting wheat. Jin Xin was ecstatic, and the halberd in his hand flew up and down like the wind, killing the road opened by the crossbow and killing a road.
"Live, go home." The fire of hope in Jin Xin's heart was ignited and was out of control.
Unfortunately, the fire of hope that Jin Xin had just ignited was soon extinguished with a basin of snow water. A large number of stones suddenly emerged from the white demon wolf army. The huge stones fell like raindrops, and the rainstorm-like arrows of soldiers in the world were suppressed, and most of their comrades-arms were smashed by huge stones and became a ball of mud.
The brothers of the crossbow camp were angry and couldn't wait to tear up the white demon wolf. Seeing that the giant dragon that was about to break out was firmly surrounded again, and the stones in the sky had been smashed down again. They sighed helplessly and retreated with tears in their eyes.
"City siege magic cannon!" Jin Xin looked at the stones all over the sky in shock and sighed deeply: "It seems that they are determined to win this Yangguan!" The strong despair in my heart spewed out.
"The battle flag has fallen." The soldiers around Jin Xin suddenly screamed, and his tone was already full of despair.
"Has the war flag fallen?" Jin Xin muttered, and his heart was as cold as snow. The leader of an army and the battle flag are life and death. Even if there is only one person next to the head of thousands of households, the battle flag must stand upright. This is the core or heart of an army. As soon as the flag falls, the army will be confused and morale will be useless! The thousands of households he relied on are gone, and now there seems to be no hope of living.
"Our thousand households are gone?" Jin Xin can no longer see the thousands of households leading them to charge. My heart is extremely confused.
"No!" Jin Xin's hand waved subconsciously, and a white demon wolf was cut off by him in an instant, and thick, warm and bloody blood splashed on his face. He wiped a handful of blood blankly and looked at the bright red in his hand. The deep desire and blood violence in his heart were completely stimulated. No, I have to live. Although it is impossible for thousands of households to take me back, I have to live on my own. His eyes are getting brighter and brighter: "Meng'er is still waiting for me to return triumphantly. No, I must survive." Hope is like a flame. A single spark can start a prairie fire. Once a spark emerges, it can no longer be extinguished. Even this kind of flame will burn people and emit unimaginable power.
At this time, Jin Xin had completely burned, and anyone who intended to extinguish him had only one result. He was burned to the point that there was not even a trace of ashes left.
Instead, his thoughts calmed down and ran like the wind: "If thousands of households die, the army will be confused. The army is in turmoil, and everything is done. I'm the only one who can't rush out. Smelling the strong smell of blood, Jin Xin took a deep breath and became more and more sober: "Only by concentrating all the remaining strength can we rush out! And to concentrate this power, there is only one thing that can be done - the military flag! The military flag that will never fall!"
Jin Xin narrowed his eyes, and the halberd was like a huge wind wheel, sweeping out a bloody road and rushing straight to the battle flag.
Wave the halberd, fished it with your right hand, and then stamped hard. The blood-stained military flag stood up again. In the thousands of white wolf war flags, it is particularly conspicuous.
"The battle flag is fighting again!" A shocking cheer suddenly broke out in the white demon wolf army. Then it was like an irresistible torrent, and the soldiers in the world swarmed towards the war flag like life.
It's like a light in the dark, and the soldiers in the world are as excited as a lost ship discovering the pilot tower.
Soon, a giant dragon suddenly appeared among thousands of white demon wolves and continued to grow. This refreshed the soldiers in the human world who were already desperate even further away, and then frantically killed the battle flag.
For a while, the battle flag was surrounded by hundreds of remnants.
"Brothers!" Jin Xin, holding the war flag, shouted: "The white demon wolf cubs killed my people and invaded my land. At this time, they killed our thousands of households. This hatred is sworn. Would you like to kill them with me?
The remnants of the human world were killed, and the battle flag fell, and their fighting spirit was almost swept away. At this time, when he saw that this teenager had snatched from thousands of troops and horses, his heart was full of fighting spirit again. They all looked at the young teenager feverishly and rekindled the hope of life in his heart.
"Kill his white-eyed wolf! A teenager can make them turn upside down. How can an old man like us fall behind? How can you be afraid of him?"
"That is, killing one is enough, killing two to make money, and I will fight for my life today!"
"It's just a beast. Are we afraid of a wolf cub?"
Everyone's fighting spirit was called out again.
Most people are not short of blood and ischemic. They are just short of a leader.
"Good!" The young teenager waved his hand, swept off an incoming enemy and took off his horse. "In this way, please take me to capture the white demon wolf leader!"
With a horse in the lead, a long halberd in one hand and a battle flag in the other, the young teenager Jin Xin was the first to plunge into the huge white demon wolf group.
The remnants of the human world were in high spirits. The one who could grab the horse grabbed a horse, and the one who could not grab it also ran after it. A big awl pierced the handsome flag of the white demon wolf fiercely.
"What?" The marshal, who was as calm as a red-faced marshal, would rather not return, and he couldn't help standing up. The young teenager carried the war flag and plunged deeply into the white demon wolf army like a sharp blade to kill his handsome flag. Wherever he passed, he was invincible, but no one was his enemy.
A halberd breaks through thousands of troops!
The word involuntarily appeared in the mind of Ning Bugui.
Yes! Open and close, wave at will, but no one can stop him, or even let him pause for a moment! What a hero and how powerful this is. And what a crazy move it is that only 100 people dare to attack the enemy's handsome flag. Even when he was in his prime, he would never dare to do such a crazy thing, which was tantamount to a moth to the fire and hit the stone with eggs!
"Which little madman is this?" Looking at the young man's immature figure, Xiaoqing couldn't help muttering.
And the white demon wolf obviously did not expect that there would be such a madman. Seeing that the madman was getting closer and closer to his handsome flag, the encircled army came to help one after another. The momentum of encirclement will disintegrate!
A smile appeared at the corners of the young teenager's mouth. At that moment, he turned the horse's head, and one horse and one halberd crashed into a weak place, tearing out a big opening.
The soldiers behind him were overjoyed and came out one after another along this mouth.
The white demon wolf reacted and hurried to fill the gap, but it was too late. Hundreds of remnants have already gone away and rushed up their own mountains.