Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 369 Half a book of innocence, a book of the dead
Wearing hideous armor, the tall and burly centurion looks like a giant spirit.

Like an old tree that dies in an instant, its body is cracked like porcelain.

"Crackling" like being hit by a heavy hammer, completely shattered and shattered.

The only bit of vitality left in the body, together with the spirit and soul.

As the phantoms of the blood river dissipated, all of them were lost.

Ji Yuan blasted dozens of punches in one breath, but he didn't feel tired at all.

Hold the big gun that intersects life and blood with the backhand.

Quietly watching Tu Renhong's frightened, ferocious, and distorted complexion.

He brandished the Bloody Killing Gun, picking up the shriveled skin like a rag bag.

The hot wind that scorched the blood was blowing and rattling, like a human-shaped flag being blown by the wind.

Everyone is terrified!
A centurion with a high military rank, just died like this?
Boom!
Ji Yuan's five fingers exerted strength, and with a sudden thrust, he dug deep into the copper wall of the city tower that had been smashed out of the big hole!

Nail the unrecognizable corpse to it extremely firmly!
"A certain Zhang Xianzhong, beheaded and slaughtered people here!"

These eleven big characters were stimulated by the inner breath, and turned into a rolling thunder sound that blasted half of the majestic pass!

The guards standing on the tower, and the armored men huddled in the corner and peeped secretly, were all inexplicably horrified.

This person actually killed the centurion of the Great Western Army?

I don't know, where did the killing star come from?
Such a brutal method? !
After a short silence.

boom!
The towering city towers and the ruins of the long street are like a pot of boiling water.

Everyone unanimously gave out continuous applause from all directions!
"mighty!"

"mighty!"

"mighty……"

Ji Yuan was not surprised, his expression was as usual.

Its tall and straight figure stands proudly under the city tower.

At this moment, the setting sun is like blood.

The bright red light reflected him like a lion shaking the sky and descending from the clouds.

Naturally, there is a sense of majesty!

"mighty!"

The huge sound waves one after another, seemed to be surrounded by a raging tide.

Vaguely, there seems to be blood flowing, like a mighty river.

Flowing down from the extremely high sky, it frantically poured into the body of the Nine-Aperture Stone Man.

The incomparably pure and majestic vitality nourishes the muscles, bones and membranes, and nourishes the internal organs.

It's like taking a big tonic, and the spirit becomes a hundred times more exciting!
The map of the Emperor's Way of Heaven is also trembling, rippling brilliance, and outlines the handwriting.

【Congratulations, loyal traveler】

[Using great courage, successfully trampled to death this weak bug]

[This battle is a big victory, and the number of captured flags will be increased by one.]

[The leader of the Rock Legion, Emperor Ji Yinruzhi casts her eyes on you]

[Your prestige in the Great Western Army has been promoted from "unknown" to "emerging"]

"Could it be possible to mix it up and finally become the chosen demon under the command of the blood god?"

Ji Yuan murmured in his heart, he just wanted to gather the wool and reap a wave of good deeds and virtues.

Absolutely no other idea.

Although he has never met a saint, he also feels that Jing Chao has many disadvantages.

However, as the fifth-rank Qianhu of Beizhen Fusi, his "loyalty" to the imperial court is a lesson for all.

After all, no matter how corrupt the dynasty is, it is much better than a completely chaotic world full of wars and smoke.

What's more, Jing Chao has not reached that point yet.

With the ambition and means of Prince Bai Hanzhang, it is enough for this humane dynasty to reach its peak and extend across the country.

Now, the reason why they hook up with the Four Gods is unclear, but it is an expedient way to break into the enemy camp.

As Ji Yuan was thinking this way, when his thoughts flickered, he suddenly heard a thunderous shout.

"Zhang Xianzhong, promoted to be a centurion!"

Inside Xiongguan where one hundred thousand Western troops were stationed, there seemed to be an incomparably huge war drum beating, reverberating rumblingly, overpowering the waves of applause that shot straight into the sky.

"The commander-in-chief has spoken!"

"From a man in armor to the sky in one step, he became a centurion!"

"I'm so envious!"

"It's a pity...we don't have the means!"

"..."

The guards on the top of the city tower scattered suddenly, and they didn't have any loyal servants' thoughts of avenging their former masters.

Those armored men who were hiding in the corner, for fear of being harmed, also kept their eyes on each other and lined up neatly.

"Sure enough, the blood god is warlike, contemptuous of life, and has no love for robes."

Ji Yuan put the knife back into its sheath, and finally felt relieved.

It seems that this time, he guessed right.

Infected by the void, the minions who worship the four gods cannot be guessed with normal thinking.

Just like when Pei Silang returned home, he found out that his wife had had an affair with the old Wang next door.

He must be furious and angrily bring the adulterer and adulterer to justice.

But if it was replaced by Long Jun's minions, they might just break into the door.

Can't wait to get involved and have fun.

Every believer who leans on the four gods will have their soul and spirit distorted.

In the end, it became the shape that Qishi, Fuzun, Blood God, and Dragon Lord wanted to see.

It is precisely because of this that Ji Yuan behaved so arrogantly.

In broad daylight, he killed a centurion in the Great Western Army!

If it were Jingchao Guards, even if they disobeyed the orders of the Shangguan, it would be regarded as a violation of military discipline, and at least hundreds of military sticks would have to be beaten!

However, the legions under the command of the Blood God all followed the iron law of "the strong prey on the weak".

If the success of the following overcoming falls in the eyes of everyone, then the Shangguan is incompetent, and naturally he deserves to die.

And "Zhang Xianzhong", who beheaded Tu Renhong, replaced him, which is naturally logical.

"The commander-in-chief who gave the orders should be a Dzogchen exchanging blood, which is very close to the true fourth heaven.

In this Great Western Army alone, there are four thousand commanders, two ten thousand commanders, and one legion commander.

Plus the Tiannan Army, Yinbei Army, and Liedong Army.

It's hard to imagine how many martial arts masters there are!
No wonder the sage wants to set up nine sides, no wonder the court increases military spending every year.

The seventeen invincible tiger wolf guards are really facing the nine great demons and nine legions under the command of the blood god.

There may not be much chance of winning. "

Ji Yuanfu stepped onto the black magic dragon horse again, and slowly climbed up to the gate tower in the face of many fiery eyes of awe and envy.

Only then did he understand why Jing Chao made "strengthening the army" a national policy, and why the martial arts hall recruited candidates every year.

Why suppress the rivers and lakes and enrich the military strength of the court!
There is no other reason.

Even if the four gods are outside the territory, they will sleep forever in the void.

But the minions of their forces are completely enough to threaten Xuanzhou.

"It's such a spectacular smoke of qi and blood. It must be the same in Nine Frontiers Town, Shuofeng and Liaodong."

Ji Yuan was condescending, overlooking the vast sea and Gobi.

The mighty energy soaring into the sky is like a long rainbow running across it, straight and huge.

No matter how violent the wind is, it will be difficult to blow away half of it.

Hundreds of thousands of troops gathered in one place, and the scorching energy and blood poured out like a vast ocean, which was full of the great power of ghosts and gods.

Even the top masters at the master level have to stay away, and it is difficult to face their sharpness.

This is also the reason why the military martial arts temple can be called the seventh true tradition.

A division of tigers and wolves with millions of people, under the command of a military strategist Daxiu, is enough to crush any sect in the world!
It's just... Throughout the ages, there have been very few military overhauls capable of commanding millions of troops.

Excluding a few, such as "the more the better", the soldier immortal, the undefeated killing god Wu Anjun, and Xu Tiande, one of the heroes of the Jing Dynasty Conglong, who was named the King of Zhongshan after his death.

Never see you again!

"Master Centurion, this is your armor."

Several personal soldiers carried a large box weighing a thousand catties, and leaned over as if to please.

Inside is a ferocious armor that covers the whole body. It is made of thousands of refined steel mixed with [-]% red copper.

Even if you slash hard with a weapon-level weapon, you can't break through the defense.

This is the standard configuration of the Centurion of the Great Western Army.

If it wasn't for Ji Yuan's own strength, he would have refined it into a seven-fate sword.

Facing the tough and persistent Tu Renhong, I am afraid that he will have to fight for a few more rounds before he can decide the winner.

"As for weapons, adults should go to the arsenal to pick out the ones that are handy. They are all spiritual weapons that can be refined into the body!"

Those soldiers who originally belonged to Tu Renhong's command now look like dog legs, eagerly saying:

"The little ones are willing to wear armor for the centurion!"

Ji Yuan squinted, but did not refuse.

Get off the horse, calmly let these soldiers who please the new master put on the armor.

These are like Gu insects, cheap consumables raised in this dilapidated world.

In his eyes, there is no difference, and they are all treated equally.

After thinking about it, there is even some sympathy.

The void occupied by the four gods once captured and infected many "Xuanzhou Fragments".

The infinitely small creatures are raised like pigs and dogs, completely ignorant of what reality is.

The great sun, bright moon, stars, and all natural things they see are false projections of the evolution of Taoism.

What's more, once you get rid of the blessings and gifts of the four gods.

These weak creatures with congenital deficiencies can't break the shackles at all.

Not to mention becoming a master of the five realms, it is very difficult to set foot in the third heaven of blood exchange.

In the dossiers collected by Heilongtai, it is usually called "wingless insect".

It means that there will be no more humble creatures who can fly to the nine heavens and completely cut off their path.

"Besides becoming Gu worms, consumables, pig dogs, and believers of the Four Gods, they have no other choice. What a tragic fate."

Ji Yuan sighed silently, feeling a little fortunate.

If he was born in a dilapidated world infested by the four gods, even if he has the Emperor's Heavenly Dao Map.

Your own road ahead will also be difficult.

"My lord, you can also go to the Tibetan soldier cave where the dragon and tiger list is released later, and choose a superior martial art that suits you.

In the Great Western Army, half of the book of innocence, a book of the dead, and the real way of killing are passed down.

Beheading thousands of heads and eating hundreds of bones is the most suitable for fighting on the battlefield!

In addition, the centurion can soak in the blood river once a month to improve his skills.

He is in charge of more than a hundred personal soldiers and five thousand armored men. "

The soldiers who had renewed their allegiance were winking, and bowed their bodies in a very respectful manner, as if kneeling and prostrating.

This kind of servant-like humble behavior is relatively rare in Tianjing City.

At least in public, very few people do.

After all, even a courtier can't bow down to a saint when he meets a saint, let alone other things.

But for the Great Western Army, and even the entire Panshi Army, it was commonplace.

The strong can dominate the weak, this is the consensus of the minions of the Blood God.

"Enlisting in the army does require a solid set of armor."

Ji Yuan was wearing a ferocious armor, with a cold and heavy feeling covering his whole body.

He thought to himself, sitting astride the black magic dragon horse, holding a long spear and axe.

It shouldn't be a problem to kill through an army of thousands of people.

On the battlefield, the most feared thing is Liu Ya.

Without good protection, it is very easy to be killed by a sharpshooter hiding in the army.

Therefore, the martial arts generals in Tianjing City, who want to go to the border to earn some military exploits, must bring well-trained entourage with them.

Avoid the start of a big battle, and be cut off by random knives when you charge, and your head will be beheaded.

If he wears a high-quality armor, holds a blood-refining black weapon, and has dragon horses running around, not only will his combat power be multiplied several times.

Even if he falls into the killing field of Shura like a meat grinder, he can retreat completely without fear of siege.

"Has anyone ever felt unconvinced and wanted to challenge me?"

The incarnation of the Nine-Aperture Stone Man can be said to be broad and burly, with strong bones and muscles.

After putting on the ferocious armor, it is even more like a brave brave sitting on the seat.

Every gesture is as murderous as ever!
A group of soldiers kneeling on the ground were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe, their bodies shook like they were sifting chaff, and they said repeatedly:
"How dare, how dare! The centurion is majestic, on the long street, beheaded and killed Tu Renhong in public, who would dare not accept it?

What's more, he was personally promoted by the commander-in-chief, so it's reasonable to sit in this position! "

Ji Yuan was quite regretful that he only killed Tu Renhong, his good deeds and virtues were not enough, and he needed a few more sharp-edged assassins.

"The courageous rats of the Great Western Army! Does anyone dare to come out and fight me?!"

The mighty general outside the city tower is shouting.

Like the huge roar of Hong Zhong, it resounded for miles around.

"This is?"

Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows.

"The Golden Wolf King Tuque of the Tiannan Army is considered a centurion. He was raised by demon wolves since he was a child, and he has the ability to command wolves, so he got the title of 'Wolf King'.

If you can kill him, you can be promoted to a higher rank, rewarded with five hundred armored servants, four manors, and a thousand acres of land..."

The soldier answered truthfully.

"What level of martial arts is this person?"

Ji Yuan asked again.

"Exchange the Dzogchen, and cast it into the 'Howling Moon Sirius Body'. It is rumored that it can swallow clouds and mist, fly sand and walk stones."

The soldiers usually serve Tu Renhong, so the news is naturally clear.

"Very good, gather all the soldiers and horses, go out of the city and destroy him!"

Ji Yuan was worried that there was no way to reap good deeds and virtues. Seeing the devil-like Golden Wolf King Tuque was like seeing an old farmer seeing a well-growing crop field.

"As ordered!"

The hearts of the soldiers were shocked when they heard this. This kind of understatement that beating the enemy is like chopping melons and vegetables is too domineering.

Not long after, the fine iron gate of the city tower opened suddenly.

Holding the Daxian Saber, Ji Yuan took the lead and went straight to the outspoken Golden Wolf King Tuque.

"This new centurion is brave...what's his name?"

Thousands of miles away, high above the sky, a figure appeared in the void, casting cold eyes full of interest.

Her skin, Sai Xue, was as fragile as suet white jade.

The face is exquisite and flawless, as if it is radiant, like a monster.

On such a perfect body, only half of the blood-colored soft armor is covered.

It didn't cover up much, but there was a kind of invisible temptation looming.

The most striking thing is undoubtedly the dark tattoo that rises from the lower abdomen and spreads towering clouds.

Like a flirtatious black lotus in full bloom, it is rooted in the jade body of this incomprehensible woman.

If you move it casually, there will be ripples in the water.

That round navel is also inlaid with a golden and shining gemstone.

It seems to have a great magic power, attracting people in.

If Ji Yuan sees it, he must praise "the love in the middle reveals the Fengliu acupoint".

It's hard to believe that this is the big demon under the command of the blood god, not the Liuyutian favored by the Dragon Lord.

"Reporting to Emperor Ji, this person's name is 'Zhang Xianzhong', a new armored man from the Great Western Army, beheaded a centurion and successfully seized the throne."

Someone replied.

"Looking pleasing to the eye, it's a bit decent. It's a pity that I don't have time these days. Otherwise, it's good to find him to have fun and pass the time."

The beautiful woman called Di Ji spoke lazily, looked away, and said softly:

"The stratagem of a strange man has been settled for 60 years, and it only depends on the outcome of this chess game.

We wait for the blood gods to knock on the nine sides.

I can't wait for a long time, I want to see the wonderful scene where the white mountains and black waters are dyed a bright red! "

(End of this chapter)