Daqin Ghost Valley, makes you vertical and horizontal but not unified

The surroundings suddenly lost their brilliance, leaving only black and white.

In this black and white world, the movements of the Canglang King became extremely slow, as if the movie was slowing down.

However, Cao Chao is the only exception.

"The world has lost its color!"

Cao Chao raised his hand, and with a sword he pushed away the wolf king's sharp claws.

Under the terrified gaze of the Wolf King, he reached out and pinched the opponent's neck.

The next moment, black and white faded, and the world returned to its original color.

The only difference is that the life of the Canglang King is already in Cao Chao's hands.

"Let me ask you again, surrender, or die!"

……

"General, the brothers are about to be overwhelmed!"

"If you can't stand it, you have to stand up. Don't let these beasts break through the wooden fence, or you and I will die!"

Yan Ju's eyes were red, and he led his soldiers running back and forth on the wooden fence.

There is no way, there are too many wolves, even if the wooden fence is more than two feet high, it still cannot withstand the impact of the wolves.

Many places were about to be breached by wolves, so Yan Juwei became a firefighter and went around to fill in the gaps.

At this moment, an old figure slowly appeared on the wooden fence.

Yan Ju recognized the other party's identity at a glance, and was immediately frightened out of his wits.

"Master Mao, it's dangerous here, hurry down!"

Although this old Taoist priest is usually not very good, he is the envoy sent by Zhao Guo to discuss the alliance, and he has an inseparable relationship with Prime Minister Cao.

If it was in front of him, he would have no way to explain it when the prime minister came back.

But Mao Sui didn't seem to hear it, and muttered to himself:

"Hey, Cao Chao is still as unreliable as ever!

"Young people still need experience."

"In the end, the old man has to make a move!"

After all, he slowly jumped off the wooden fence.

Finished!

Yan Ju's eyes darkened, and his heart sank to the bottom.

This place is more than two feet above the ground, and the old man will definitely fall to his death if he jumps down.

And there are wolves underneath, even if you don't die, you will be torn to pieces by the wolves.

In desperation, Yan Ju walked quickly to the wooden fence and looked over.

I happened to see Mao Sui confronting dozens of wild wolves.

Daoist Mao, it's over!

Chapter 43 Sisters Compatible?Yes, it's God's will

"Tick tock!"

Finding someone blocking the way ahead, dozens of hungry wolves bared their fangs one after another.

Saliva dripped from the gap between Bai Sensen's teeth, it was terrifying.

In the eyes of the wolves, Mao Sui has become their meal.

However, Mao Sui didn't seem to notice the danger approaching, took out a few yellow talismans from his bosom, and threw them into the air.

Then he drew out the wooden sword at his waist, pinched the sword formula in his hand, and held it high to the sky.

At this time, there happened to be a cool breeze blowing, bringing with it an old and mellow voice.

"The sky is lingling, the earth is lingling, the true spirit has a spirit, the true spirit has a nature, now!"

As soon as the words fell, a few yellow talismans suddenly transformed into thousands of talismans, flying towards the left and right corners as if they were spiritual.

"Hundred-year-old yellow talisman magic spirit!"

With a loud shout, thousands of talismans merged into one, turning into two phantoms.

The phantoms lined up on both sides, standing on the position and person, while Mao Sui stood on the sky.

Immediately, a huge Yin-Yang pattern appeared on the ground, slowly rotating.

The yin and yang diagram rotated faster and faster, a powerful gang energy burst out, and for a while there was a strong wind, flying sand and rocks.

"Look, Daoist Mao is about to make a big move!"

Seeing this, the soldiers on the wooden fence rejoiced.

With this momentum, this battle, one move, it's not easy to kill these beasts in seconds!

Sure enough, Mao Sui, who was full of momentum, waved his hand and held up the sword in his hand.

"Three Talents Battle Formation!"

"Ow!"

Just at this time, a louder wolf howl came from afar.

The pack of wolves turned around and ran away as if a robot had received an order.

Hundreds of thousands of wolves disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Whoo~"

A gust of wind blew past.

There was nothing in the sky above the plain, only a faint stench wafting from it.

It was the smell of wolf blood mixed with wolf dung.

The soldiers on the wooden fence looked at each other.

The yin and yang diagram on the ground is still breathtaking, the sword in Mao Daochang's hand is still powerful, and the invincible momentum is still full, and he even maintains the posture of holding the sword and chopping down.

But the problem is that after finally holding back a big move, the enemy disappeared!

This Nima...

A breath called embarrassment floated in the air.

If I were Daoist Mao, it would definitely be embarrassing.

Yan Ju shook his head, and couldn't help feeling sorry for Mao Sui for a second.

The next moment, he suddenly had a quick wit, and suddenly raised the spear in his hand, raised his head to the sky and shouted.

"Master Mao is mighty!"

Seeing this, the rest of the soldiers followed suit one after another.

"Master Mao is mighty!"

"Master Mao is mighty!"

"..."

Mao Sui's face turned red, and he was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

In addition, I don't know which wicked thing with bubbling brought the rhythm, so that the soldiers in the audience started to brag about themselves!

This is simply embarrassing and fucking opening the door for embarrassment, so embarrassing!

As the saying goes, the more you take a step back, the more you think about it, the more angry you become, and the more you think about it for a while, the more you suffer.

Mao Sui couldn't bear it anymore, and simply disappeared without a trace.

"Cao Chao, you wait for me!"

……

"Haha!"

Cao Chao sneezed and felt a chill down his back.

Shrugging his shoulders, he continued talking to the Wolf King.

"Can you talk to wolves?"

"I live with wolves and know what they say."

The Canglang King spoke very bluntly, obviously he had rarely communicated with others before.

In fact, he was abandoned by his parents since he was a child, and he was raised by wild wolves.

Later, by chance, he worshiped a master, learned martial arts, and became an assassin.

The earned money is used to buy meat for the wolves, that's all.

For the Canglang King, wolves are his family members, far more reliable than humans.

"The wolves that attacked Madam Shi's convoy last time were also sent by you?"

"Correct!"

"Why are there so many more wolves sent out this time than last time?"

"The wolves who escaped said that there are many of you, so I will find more wolves."

"Yes, old man!"

Cao Chao looked familiar, and the dog's paw rested on the shoulder of the Wolf King.

I found a treasure!

Unexpectedly, the Canglang King can not only communicate with wolves and command wolves, but also let wolves inquire about the enemy's situation, even the approximate number of enemies.

Isn't this the most powerful scout?