[Thunderbolt Tobacco City] Ren Pingsheng, Nine Layers of Smoke and Snow

Surrounded by a blank white mist, it seemed that there was a huge invisible bellows beating, wandering around, like a white horse, like a tall white elephant, surrounding the two of them.This is the most reliable defense in Yandu. Foreigners must pay a more painful price than a narrow escape if they want to cross; Phantom drugs.The numerous bones that appear from time to time are its best footnotes, and the lingering breath of resentment is a vivid compliment to its success.

But for him, this place has already been the playground when he was young, isn't it?This fog is the perfect place for them to hide and seek.Even if you don't remember all the tricks and transformations, as long as you yell "Brother Diaoying" before crying out in fright, that person will run out no matter how far away he is hiding, and lead him out of the maze, while still Said proudly: "As a person in Yandu, how can you not know the solution of 'Mist Locking Smoke Fan'? Then, I will take you away again..."

However, at this moment, he was lost again, and the person who could always lead him out of the maze was crouching on his shoulder, his breath weakening little by little.

This was probably the scene he was least willing to face in his life. He thought it was all sealed up in the winter when he was five years old, but why can it reappear again?

They are all pale pictures with different shades, and they are all the tortuous and cramped escape roads. The people around them exhaled icy cold air, hitting him in the face in groups, and even being blown by the wind lightly. The strands of long hair that fluttered were all the same chestnut color with shimmering light gold.

This despair is terrible.

The fog seemed to be getting thicker and thicker, and he was like falling into the boundless deep sea, and he couldn't tell east, west, north, south at all.

"Junior Brother..." As if sensing his uneasiness, the dying man suddenly spoke in a low voice.

"To shut up!"

Gong Wuhou was almost staggered by his sound.

Everything is in disarray, broken and displaced, and all kinds of incredible hallucinations are rushing in front of my eyes. This scene is so familiar, as if it happened again yesterday, and it seems to be something from the previous life.He only knew that what he was going to hear next must be the most terrible words.He doesn't want to listen.

"You are not allowed to die... You are not allowed to kidnap me casually... I want you to watch with your own eyes how I defeated the passing smoke of Guling, do you hear me?"

Xigong Diaoying's throat rolled, and he let out a muffled sound, probably wanting to answer with a laugh.He was drowsy, his dantian was empty, his whole body was as weak as if his bones had been taken away, but Gong Wuhou's gnashing of teeth was deafening, making him more and more dizzy.

"Alas..." He let out a long breath.

Gong Wuhou felt his body sink.

Time froze.

From a place far or near, there seemed to be a low sigh.

Rewind the time to one day ago.

The hot summer weather is just the time for the earing of rice. In the large chessboard-like fields on the outskirts of Yandu, there are golden harvests everywhere, and the main ears have shown light-colored signs.This is the most critical juncture for a year's harvest. In previous years, we would see Tian Tian sent by the palace to urge the farmers to top up the fertilizer with the scorching sun above their heads.However, the fields in the past few days have been unusually quiet, because these farm attendants have gathered at the boundary of Binglou a hundred miles away, and ten miles ahead is the castle of Binglou.Behind them is the wind and rice waves in Yandu, quietly waiting for their return.

Standing at the forefront of all of them is the myth of Yandu.

The most elite wartime soldiers of the dark pavilion's lineage, the corner and the Zheng department, have come out in full force, and they have already set up a battle formation, waiting for an order.

Heting appeared in the void, and bowed to hand something to Gong Wuhou.

It is a piece of black jade, the same plain and unsophisticated, only a cloud pattern is carved on the top, and the original purple wreath has been replaced with bright yellow.

The top-quality jade was warm to the touch when held in the hand, and Gong Wuhou was suffocated when he looked at it.

This is the tiger talisman for controlling the three armies, it is the lifeblood of Yandu, and it is what made Xigong and Qiangong Mingli fight to the death in secret.

In fact, with Dan Gong's status in Yandu, even without this seal, orders and prohibitions will be followed, so this is more of a hint of Xigong Diaoying.

——He didn't expect that Nishinomiya Diaoying, who was already so disappointed in him, still chose to believe in himself unconditionally in this battle that he valued the most.

"Xigong has confessed, take this as a letter, and the dark pavilion is at the disposal of Dangong."

Gong Wuhou didn't respond, but just put away the piece of jade.

After a while, he asked again, "Does Nishinomiya have anything else to say?"

When Heting heard the questioning, he recited another passage that Xigong Diaoying told word for word: "Xigong also said that Dangong has defeated countless enemies in his life, and he is a witness. This time, he can't appreciate the heroic demeanor of Dangong in defeating the enemy. , I deeply regret it, the future will be long, and I will never miss it again.”

Still haven't heard a substantive answer.Heting saluted again, and quickly disappeared.

The cloud plate was far away, and after hitting the low clouds, the echo resounded through the earth, and the huge mourning just enveloped the whole area.The funeral of the late Zhong Wang was chosen at the moment when the horizon was dyed with the first layer of gold.

Gong Wuhou, who was walking to the ice castle alone, also heard the sad sound, and no longer had to think about the sadness of the soldiers in the ice and snow tower.

"The mourning army will surely win..." I didn't expect that Binglou was located in the northern border, and it came from the Central Plains.

—but so what?

The red wind soared up.

"Quick! Shoot the arrow!" Someone shouted before being swallowed by the nightmarish red light.

The castle of the ice building began to rumble like a huge machine. The gentle and geometrically precise and beautiful city wall broke through countless dark holes. At the same time, countless arrows like locusts flashed coldly towards the The only red dot flies away.

The man in red who was flying in the sky didn't even draw out his sword, but with a flick of his right wrist, Zhu Jian flew in front of him, and a majestic energy surged out, spreading into a circle of impenetrable barriers.The arrow rain that approached ferociously a moment ago seemed to lose its life in an instant, paused in the air, and then collapsed in fatigue.

One wave is settled, and another wave is booming.I only heard four suspicious whistling sounds approaching from different directions, and the slender iron weapon like a javelin roared towards it, blocking the enemy's upper, middle and lower routes. After drawing a beautiful parabola, it fell straight down.

Gong Wuhou lightly landed on the ground, borrowed her strength again, and dodged the first three sharp weapons like a ghost, then the red light began to emerge, and a sword slashed out, smashing the huge steel needle piercing down from above. cut off.

The three iron objects he avoided suddenly made a "cracking" sound, and the dense sharp skeletons opened up like water lilies in an instant, spinning at high speed in the air. The disc killer cut out a series of burning sparks. "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." A burst of mournful airflow gathered into three swirling forces, pushing the three ominous lotus stamens back in a blink of an eye, and at the same time, another round of torrential rain of ice arrows popped out of the castle.

"It's boring..." Gong Wuhou sighed softly, Zhu Jianwu let go of his hand, and blocked the bloodthirsty flywheel of the left wing at the most tricky angle. With a sound of "dang", the latter was successfully blocked and changed The course of action flew straight towards the ice building, and then there was a "bang", the dangerous iron objects sank into the crystal clear brick wall, and there was a sudden cry of pain.

Gong Wuhou turned around again out of thin air, passing through the remaining two killer weapons, the two flywheels collided together, got stuck in a dog-toothed way, and fell heavily.

The bright red overcoat fluttered in the boundless cold wind with the figure swinging back, like waves turning up in a sea of ​​blood.

Zhu Hong flipped back to the master's hand. In an instant, countless red butterflies flew out of the wide red sleeves unpredictably. The cluster of arrows was devoured by Die Ying invisibly.

And this stern red wave didn't stop, the man in red seemed to have turned into a dancer who worshiped the spirit, and the three-style sword move was powerful, and there seemed to be a red wave surging on the snow mang, and with the three shocking sounds There was a loud noise, a large amount of snow foam exploded, the city tower trembled, and the city was in chaos. People who were avoiding the falling ruins and rocks collided together. Amidst the panicked shouts and running of the people, they saw a corner of the city wall that was terribly sinking slowly...

"Don't panic!" A majestic order stopped the disorderly panic in the city. The Ice King was condescending, and the sound shook the whole city. There was only a sharp light of determination in his eyes.

Shocked by him, the crowd fell silent for a moment.

At this time, the man in red who made waves also floated back with the strength just now, and the camp in Yandu burst into cheers and cheers.

A round of red sun finally showed its head, and this unusually long day has only just begun.

Teams of soldiers shuttled through various confidential fortifications, silently fiddling with those huge and delicate mechanisms.

Shuang Jiyueke was surrounded by a faint pure blue halo, and her fibrous fingers touched the cold wall, and the broken place was repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if some elixir had been applied to the wound of a human being. initial appearance.

Only at this time, the savage and spoiled princess of Binglou will show a convincing holy brilliance around her skirt.The ice-blue light curtain seems to have a healing effect on people's hearts. It surges deeply in every corner of the tower, like a pair of soft wings stretched out, firmly sheltering all souls.

Before this miraculous scene, everyone once again strengthened the belief they had been instilled before: as long as you hold on to it, if you drag it on for ten days and a half months, the smokers will surely retreat.

This calm lasted until noon.

The city was filled with muggy clouds, the wind suddenly became anxious, and a dangerous aura of life-threatening gradually became stronger.

The sentinels in the ice building suddenly became alert, but standing at the top of the city and looking far away, it was clear that there was no movement in the Yandu camp.

Just when people were about to be tortured enough by this unreasonable anxiety, God, as if responding to their anxiety, cut a red whirlwind, which gradually became clear in the field of vision, stirring up the snowflakes approaching ferociously.

The knives, guns, halberds, axes, axes, hooks and forks that shot out quickly disappeared without a sound like a vortex submerged in the torrent.

After only a few breaths, the red whirlwind ascended the castle.Chi Lian is far away, like a monster running out of a horror story, sweeping through the continuous tower buildings dangerously, and the ancient city towers have the illusion of crumbling amidst the upside-down dripping.All people and objects that appear near its path of attack cannot escape its crushing, they are all sucked in mercilessly, and then torn and strangled, broken bones and stumps are constantly being sucked out of the storm like being chewed and spit out by ferocious beasts. As it spilled out, blood drops fell like rain, winding red streams on the ground, which was terrifying.

It was just a tragic event in the blink of an eye.

"Hehe..." There was a creepy laughter in the wind, with the urgency of a naughty boy and the pleasure of a born executioner—one could not help but doubt the intention of the Creator to make such a humanoid weapon appear in the world.

Xuanming meditated silently, tried his best to stabilize his body in the cyclone, and threw the snow reef essence in his palm decisively.

Thus, a barrier of ice and snow suddenly appeared in front of the abyss of despair. These most unruly snow elves broke free, expanded rapidly, and attacked the red wind without showing any weakness.Sharp icicles sprung out of the ice like mushrooms after a rain, baring their teeth and claws all the way, and if they got a little bit touched by them, they would fall into the curse of ice.

As expected, Hongfeng tactfully retreated in front of the expanding icy front, just as swiftly as he came, leaving a mess, and swaggered away.

Long Su has been sitting in the main hall.

Since he can play the battle of the underdogs, the opponent will be exhausted with three drums.

I have to admire this man who has been honed by the great master for more than ten years. He is sharper than any famous soldier. Once he is out of the scabbard, he is really unstoppable.Riding alone, attacking the mind is the first priority, and the power of shock and awe is enough for Binglou to taste slowly. "Your energy is sharp, day energy is lazy, and evening energy returns." Night should be a full-scale attack on Yandu.

After all, lack of strength and lack of preparation, I am afraid that tonight will be difficult.

Long Su slowly shook his fan, silently thinking about whether Bing Wang's hole cards were enough.

For some reason, I always feel uneasy...

It was night, and the two sides facing each other ten miles apart lit up dazzling bonfires, and the vast ice field suddenly seemed to have uprooted two volcanoes, and the killing intent flowed back and forth between each other.

Among the high battlements of the ice building, warriors with swords and halberds stared at the movement in the distance, each one of them was like a fully drawn bow.

Finally, in the chilling silence, blocks of black phalanx slowly approached, beating loudly.

A cluster of azure fireworks rose into the night sky. The ice building, which was silent a second ago, recovered all its offensive functions in an instant. The repaired and filled organs were fully activated, and the sound of swords and iron horses pierced through the endless night. Down.

When the sharpest assassination forces in the Four Territories encountered the most ingenious traps, the result was as described by the idiom "self-contradictory", the two forces were entangled together and could not die endlessly.On the open space below the city, a front line was gradually drawn artificially, advancing and retreating, changing hands repeatedly.

"Why don't you see that Gong Wuhou?"

Someone on the wall suddenly asked such a question, which immediately caused a commotion in a small area. ——The battle has reached such a level, and the opponent's main general has not yet appeared on the stage.

"Oh, is anyone looking for Bengong?"

!!!

The voice is calm, like a friend chatting, but, really, there is no more terrifying voice in the world!

A group of people looked mechanically, only to see a bloody figure gradually pulling away from the crackling flames.

At this moment, Gong Wuhou is a Suo Mingwuchang wearing the wrong clothes, holding a sword and looking at the stalemate battle situation below the tower, the red clothes are frantically hunting, like bloody hands stretched out in all directions, wanting to drag people directly into the endless hell.

What kind of pressure is that, so oppressive that people even forget their instinctive stress response.

While dumbfounded, Zhu Hong was slowly lifted up, and the slender sword ribbon fluttered in the turbulent wind, burning a cluster of colors more dazzling than flames.

Guling Shiyan regarded him as an immortal artifact, and Xigong Diaoying said that he was a natural swordsman. At this moment, Gong Wuhou accepted all these praises with peace of mind.He wandered in the maze-like castle like a game in the world, and what he recalled in his mind was the scene of playing hide-and-seek with Nishinomiya Tiaokage when he was a child, and Zhu Hong was danced neatly into a series of gorgeous shining tracks , one step at a time, the sword edge rises and falls, splashing a pool of red.

How does this castle compare to the Heartless Building?How do these flesh and blood bodies compare to those monsters that would pounce on and bite painlessly even if there is only one breath left?

Gong Wuhou chuckled lightly.

The soldiers of the Ice Tribe fought and retreated in the long and narrow corridor. After a short period of shock, they didn't show much panic at this time.

Xuanming hid in the dark and waited patiently.

One step, two steps...

All of a sudden, the soldiers in the formation retreated sharply, replaced by icy arrow tips that suddenly protruded from all directions and aimed at the man in red.

"Will there be another useless battle?" Gong Wuhou swung his sword, and the sword energy surged up.

But not right.

These arrows are no longer ordinary iron objects, but are made within half a day with the whole city's strength and the essence of snow reefs, so the arrows don't care where they fly, anyway, after touching the ground, they accept the icy atmosphere of the ice building, Living ice crystals will soar into the sky along the slender arrow body.Just as a few aurora flashed by, a circle of ice prison was formed around Gong Wuhou, intending to trap her in it.

Gong Wuhou kept in mind Xigong Diaoying's reminder that "you must not be touched by the essence of Xuejiao", and did not dare to be negligent at the moment. Before the encirclement circle was further reduced, he hurriedly exercised his mentality and swiped the horizontal sword: "Danhong Slash!"

There was a crackling sound, and the ice prison immediately disintegrated, and he turned around.

But the shattered and dangerous ice crystals disintegrated and fell out of order, and he had to dodge the constant stream of new arrows, so his body skills were not as good as in the past.

It was just a slight delay, but it was enough for Xuanming.Capture the thief first and capture the king first, whether the disadvantage can be reversed depends only on the arrow after luring the enemy deep.

The Binglou Divine Crossbow stretched like a full moon, and the bow of Ice Soul and Snow Pond gathered the divine power of Qiefeng Ningyun onto a point of cold light in the middle, with a sound of "嗖", the arrow pierced through the air, and was nailed into the right side of Gong Wuhou. In his shoulder blades, he could even see a faint blue light coming from his chest.

Everyone was shocked for a short time, as if they couldn't believe it.

After all, after all, Gong Wuhou came out of the Shura field, and her body skills did not change much. Although a chill had already flowed all over the right side of her body, and she lost all consciousness immediately, she held her breath and relied on He moved instinctively, took advantage of the fleeting space around him, aimed at the right angle, broke through the only gap, and escaped.

Under the city, there is still chaos, swords and swords.

Suddenly, a red light and shadow jumped out of the city and fell into the battle formation of Yandu.

The corner and levy department are well-trained, and immediately opened a gap for one person to let the queen of the palace slip in, and then quickly closed it.

The panting at the corner and palm was the first to rush forward, seeing that although Dan Gong tried his best to hold on to himself, his footsteps were in a vain state, he was startled, went up to give him a hand, who knew that his hands were sticky immediately.This scare was no small matter, just about to cry out subconsciously, but was stared back by Gong Wuhou.

Gong Wuhou was not at all chaotic, and with a faint smile, she ordered forcefully, "Back."

The corners and levy quickly exited the range of the ice building like a tide.

Ban Ting took the time to exchange a look of surprise and panic with Yu Ting.

——Dan Gong!Nishinomiya is letting you pretend to be defeated, but you are too involved in the show!

——Banting, what did Nishinomiya say before the war?

——"If Dan Gong loses a piece of skin, the two of you will come to see each other"...

——! ! ! ...It's over, it's over, you and I will be grilled together...