I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

Chapter 342 Sacrifice To Death, Peace And Prosperity

"You stupid barbarian, I will fight with you..." A chubby Confucian scholar emerged with a Taiping dagger in his hand, and was about to pierce Own's heart, when suddenly a blue light flew past him and directly rushed into the opposite side of him. Inside the barbarian.

The fat Confucian student was stunned. In that Setsuna, he saw that blurred face.

Even though the face was blurred, he still recognized the other person.

"Grandpa..." he called softly. The hand holding the Taiping dagger trembled slightly.

That is the grandfather who loves him the most!

He died in battle eighteen years ago, leaving only a hand bone, which was embedded in the Confucian Bone Hall.

He knew that grandpa was still there.

Now, Grandpa is here to save him!

The barbarian opposite him suddenly held Own's throat, and then blue light burst out from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, which he couldn't stop. Then, blue light also burst out from his body, and the barbarian screamed With a bang, it exploded, turning into blood.

The blue light dissipated.

The fat Confucian student was taken aback, Grandpa... isn't here?

Suddenly a strong grief welled up in his heart, and his eyes burst into anger. He clenched the Taiping Dagger tightly, and rushed towards the barbarians who kept rushing forward!

"I honor your ancestors!"

"Manzi, return my grandfather!"

...

A series of cyan heroic souls rushed into the battlefield, whether it was the sky or the ground, for a while, the blue light was everywhere.

Although the heroic soul has lost its memory, its instincts are still retained. Except for some who went to rescue the Confucian scholars, most of them went directly to the barbarian spirits and barbarians in the barbarian army!

"Heroic soul!" A great Confucian looked at the blue righteousness, tears streaming down his face.

"Junior is incompetent, disturbing senior can't rest in peace!"

Immediately, he looked at the two barbarian kings in front of him who had been entangled with him endlessly, and laughed loudly, "Barbarian, bet your life."

"If you don't take the two of you away, the old man will pay!"

As he said that, a peace dagger was inserted into his heart, and there was another roar of righteousness. One barbarian king quickly dropped the other barbarian king in front of him. The former was instantly annihilated, and the latter was seriously injured.

"Taiping City, lunatics, you..." Suddenly, a writing brush protruded from the forehead of the barbarian king, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he turned his head with the last of his strength, only to see a blood-soaked Confucian laughing, " Old man, how could you pay for it!"

"Hahahaha, it's my turn!"

...

Wang Xuance's eyes were red, looking at the battlefield in the distance, seniors and seniors he was familiar with disappeared in the explosion.

He clenched his teeth tightly, almost biting his lips to bleed.

"Xuance, senior and senior sister seem to be lacking in righteousness!" A Confucian scholar standing beside Wang Xuance said in a worried voice.

"Let's replace them!" shouted another student.

"No, we're leaving. The formation is left unattended. What about the residents in the city?"

"The left and right are escaped human races taken in from the barbaric plain, anyway..." As soon as a student said it, he was slapped heavily on the face by Wang Xuance.

"I'm not dead, so don't abandon the city!" Wang Xuance said firmly.

At this moment, a weak but firm voice suddenly remembered: "I'll wait to defend the city!"

Wang Xuance and the others turned their heads and saw a group of seriously injured Confucian scholars walking up the city wall supporting each other.

"Luo Fuzi!" Wang Xuance looked at a man with only one leg and one hand left, and saluted respectfully and quickly.

These are all members of the Academy who were seriously injured in the Battle of Winter and could no longer fight.

"I can't wait to charge, but there is still some righteousness in my body, which can protect the formation."

"It's a big deal to open Taiping, blow them up!"

"Go!"

Wang Xuan raised his eyes, no one was complete, but everyone was smiling.

He understood, the eyes were full of the meaning of death.

Wang Xuance yelled in tears: "New students! Let's go!"

...

Lu Nianfeng bumped into a handsome man, turned his head, and saw hundreds of blue lights galloping towards the battlefield.

Lu Nianfeng didn't tell them to go back at this time, but smiled.

This is, Taiping style!

"Xuance, how do you charge?" Someone asked while galloping.

"A group of 100 people, only attack above the sixth rank, and if you attack, you will retreat and walk around the battlefield!" Wang Xuance quickly transmitted the voice.

During the Setsuna period, the freshman team divided into three centurions, like three sharp swords shooting towards the battlefield.

...

A barbarian repelled a Taiping student in front of him, and when he was about to kill him, he suddenly saw a group of Confucian scholars rushing towards him.

"Three thousand miles?" Man Hou laughed, and just about to make a move, Wang Xuance in the crowd suddenly shouted: "Attack!"

All of a sudden, all kinds of attacks were sent out together, and they landed on Manhou's body, directly beating Manhou to a standstill.

At this sluggish moment, the Taiping student who was lying on the ground suddenly jumped up, and a phantom of a brush behind him turned into a red-tasseled gun and shot out, piercing Manhou's chest.

"Thank you, Xue..." The student was about to thank his fellow students, but when he looked up, they had already run far away to support another master.

...

Ten thousand zhang high in the sky.

Zhang Ruoyu was covered in blood, and one arm was broken at some point. At this time, his hair was disheveled, and he did not have the demeanor of a generation of Xuezong at all.

On the other hand, the tower bone is not feeling well. There was a piercing hole in his shoulder, one eye was blinded, and his arms were twisted irregularly behind him.

"One hour, it's almost here." Ta Gu grinned, and half of his teeth were knocked out.

Zhang Ruoyu endured the severe pain and straightened his chest.

"You are mistaken."

"Do you think it's a city like Taiping City that sticks in your heart?"

"What sticks in your hearts is our desire to open up peace!"

Ta Bone nodded: "So, I will set an example for the race."

"Slaughter the city!"

As he said that, Ta Gu lowered his head and looked at the fierce battlefield below. He had to admit that Taiping City was very strong.

First in the field!

Fighting to the death is also the first!

"However, this is what the Emperor asked for!"

Ta Gu raised his head to look at the sky, nodded slightly: "It's almost there."

He looked at Zhang Ruoyu again: "This battle can be over!"

Just when Zhang Ruoyu was puzzled, the tower bone suddenly clapped his hands, and a big banner appeared behind him. The big banner was completely composed of Blood Qi, like Shrouding the Heavens.

"The barbarian emperor's banner?" Zhang Ruoyu frowned slightly. This is a symbol of the Khan tribe, and it is also a treasure of the barbarian Khan tribe. If it is said that the human court has Heavenly Dao luck, then this big banner is the luck gift bestowed by Mantian to the Khan.

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Ruoyu didn't understand the behavior of the tower bone, so what's the use of taking out the big banner at this time?

Could it be...

The tower bone smiled slightly, and said in person: "Broken!"

Suddenly, a blood cloud churned out of nowhere in the sky, and the barbarian emperor's banner cracked piece by piece, and then exploded into pieces, turning into blood Qi, rushing towards the barbarians below.

"You're crazy!" It was Zhang Ruoyu's turn to exclaim in surprise, the barbarian's big banner is a product of the Khan's luck, and breaking the big banner is tantamount to destroying luck.

Use the rise and fall of the Ministry of Khan for Taiping City?

does it worth?

But it was no longer the time to think about this issue, Zhang Ruoyu quickly looked down.

...

Streams of Blood Qi poured into the bodies of all the barbarian warriors like rain, covering the sky and covering the ground.

This is the last desperate resort of the barbarian tribes.

Each side of the big banner Blood Qi is related to the supernatural powers of the tribal gods.

The barbarian who absorbed the blood qi of the big banner immediately felt his fatigue disappear, and the serious injuries on his body became minor injuries, and the minor injuries healed.

Barbarians, back to normal!

...

"Masters, let's fight to the death!"

"Taiping City, there is still a spirit!"

"Call the Holy!"

Zhang Ruoyu's voice came from the sky, covering the entire battlefield.

"Call the saint!" In the air, the great scholars looked at each other, and they knew what it meant.

"Brother Liu, go together?"

"Go together!"

"Hahaha, how can the old man fall down."

At this time, a number of Confucian scholars took out the peace dagger at the same time, and inserted it into Own's chest.

"Director, we are one step ahead!"

"Students, I am ashamed of you!"

"From today, Taiping Academy is on vacation!"

A series of majestic blue fireworks exploded in midair, like beautiful flowers of righteousness.

...

At this time, in the invisible void, several cyan halos floated, and the holy power emanated from the halos.

On the other side of the cyan halo, there are rounds of wild sun.

"Human Saint, don't forget the covenant between the two heavens!"

"Forget about it! You're all on the doorstep... daddy is going to skin that barbarian emperor now! If you have the ability, go to holy war now! If you fight the Holy Meteor, daddy will kill you for a day!"

At this time, a golden lotus flower phantom appeared, and said lightly: "The matter of the holy meteor is small, but the matter of the double sky is big. The double sky is damaged, the underworld benefits, and the collapse of the world has changed."

There was a sudden silence in the void.

"Mortal affairs, everyone depends on their strategy! Human saint, don't lose the big because of small things!" A voice came from the barbarian sun again.

At this time, another cyan halo said lightly: "Barbarians, don't think that you are sure of victory!"

...

Taiping City.

Lu Nianfeng rescued Wang Xuance from the barbarian army.

"Senior Lu!" Wang Xuance was covered in wounds, tears streaming down his face, "It's dead, it's all dead!"

"Run!" Lu Nianfeng looked cold at this moment.

"Huh?" Wang Xuance shook his head, "I can still fight!"

Lu Nianfeng said again: "You are the seeds of Taiping City, run!"

As he said that, his whole body turned into a complete animal shape, a giant deer covered in colorful colors.

His antlers grew wildly, almost spreading beyond sight.

At this moment, Wang Xuance saw a Taiping dagger that was like a short sword stuck in the chest of the seven-color giant deer.

"Senior Lu!"

"Run!" Lu Nianfeng said again, lowered his head, stretched out the antlers that were unknown how many miles long, and rushed towards the barbarian army.

Along the way, the antlers passed through the human race like a shadow, but blocked all the barbarians.

Like a divine beast, he blocked the barbarian army's attack, and even pushed back the entire barbarian army by a few steps.

"Thank you, Senior Lu!" The students of Taiping Academy, who were covered in injuries all over their bodies, laughed. Taking advantage of the brief panting, they sat in the Lotus Position one by one, and inserted the Taiping dagger into their hearts without hesitation.

Wang Xuance looked at the crowd suspiciously, and those seniors smiled slightly at Wang Xuance and other first-year students who were still alive.

"Run! Live and rebuild Taiping City!"

Following Lu Nianfeng's deer cry, all the Taiping students sitting in the Lotus Position chanted words.

"Stand up for the world!"

"Life for the people!"

"Secret Technique for the past!"

"For the sake of all ages—open peace!"

In an instant, everyone's figures blurred and turned into streaks of blue light, rushing into the sky!

At this time, Lu Nianfeng, who had been attacked by Wanjun, had almost no good flesh on his body. He twisted his neck vigorously, looking at the sky for a lift, and in an instant, he did not know how many barbarians were picked up by him.

The colorful giant deer roared to the sky: "Human race, Lu Nianfeng!"

"Today, open Taiping!"

"boom!"

...

"The disciplines are all dead!" Zhang Ruoyu hung his last breath and looked at the tower bone.

"It's my turn!"

As he spoke, almost without moving, a dagger appeared on Zhang Ruoyu's chest.

His body didn't explode, as soon as the blue light flew out of his body, it flew towards Taiping City.

Zhang Ruoyu's eyes closed slowly, and his body began to turn into dust and drift away.

At the same time, the blue light that diffused outside Taiping City seemed to be guided, and followed Zhang Ruoyu's blue light into Taiping City.

Taiping City, Confucian Bone Hall!

At this time, Wu Tianjia, who was unconscious because of the self-explosion of his family and country, slowly opened his eyes. He seemed to see an old man appearing in the sky above Taiping City.

Taiping Saint, Zhang Zai!

This is just a sacred soul, and it doesn't have much power.

At this time Zhang Zai stepped out and stood outside Taiping City. "He" glanced at the tower bone, then at the barbarian kings in the air, and then at the barbarian army on the ground, as well as Wang Xuance and the few others who were still there. People who are alive are expressionless.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his head, opened his mouth slightly, and part of his body disappeared without saying a word.

"Too." Zhang Zaixuying's right leg disappeared.

"Ping." The left leg disappeared.

"Yes." The right arm disappeared.

"Elephant." The left arm disappeared.

Afterwards, he said a complete sentence: "Heaven, the dream descends!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Zai's phantom disappeared completely, but there was a loud bang in the sky, and a vortex suddenly appeared, and a sound of elephant sounded out.

In an instant, a gigantic elephant that looked like a gigantic mountain, even bigger than Taiping City, descended from the sky. With a sweep of the giant elephant's long trunk, countless barbarian troops were wiped out in ashes and ran wildly with their giant feet. under.

...

Just as Taiping City summoned the "Taiping Elephant", Dongcang City.

"Since then, the Three Kingdoms have belonged to Jin Emperor Sima Yan, which is the foundation of unification. This is the so-called 'the world will be divided for a long time, and it will be united for a long time'. Later, Emperor Liu Chan of the Han Dynasty died in the seventh year of Jin Taikang, and Cao Huan, the Lord of Wei, died in In the first year of Taikang, Sun Hao, the Lord of Wu, died in the fourth year of Taikang, and all died well."

"The complete version of Romance of the Three Kingdoms, finished!"

Chen Luo wrote the last line, suddenly something seemed to fly out of his mind, and then he heard thunder outside the window.

A phantom of a majestic building slowly condensed in the sky above Dongcang City. It looked very much like the temple of the Three Kingdoms that Chen Luo had entered and exited countless times in the sea of ​​spirits and souls!

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