Little Merman's Doomsday Cultivation Manual

The flowers falling from the sky have four petals, and the whole body is snow-white, which looks like snow at first glance.

However, the wisps of delicate fragrance made it possible for people to tell that it was indeed not snow.

Yu Shengxian and the others were in the air, so they were the first to come into contact with these flowers.

The head of Liuhemen raised his hand, and waved away the flowers that were about to fall on them, and what was separated from them was the faint fragrance of flowers.

The head of Liuhemen said in a deep voice, "There is poison in the flowers."

Yu Shengxian nodded, naturally he had already noticed that there was poison in the flower, even the fragrance of the flower contained poison.

When Yu Shengxian and the others were aware of it, they had already forced out the poison immediately, so they were not seriously poisoned, and their bodies were not seriously injured.

However, the flying flowers may not have any effect on them, but it may have a considerable impact on the soldiers below.

However, the soldiers of the two armies did not seem to notice the white flowers flying down from the sky, and they were still fighting together.

Moreover, on the contrary, the morale of the two armies improved when the white flowers appeared, and they became more heroic in killing the enemy.

Although they were very desperate before, but now they seem to have a mission, urging them to kill one more enemy on the premise of ensuring that they will not fall.

As for Zhao Guo, they didn't even think about dealing with the white flower summoned by the enemy's Son of Heaven, as if they didn't need to fight against it.

Sure enough, just as the petals were falling on the soldiers, the little girl behind the country of Zhao had already raised the flute in her hand, put it to her lips, and began to play...

Just at the moment when the flute sounded, the wind picked up on the battlefield and swept these white flowers into the wind.

Although the wind doesn't seem to be strong, after the blossoming white flowers are caught in the wind, they disappear as if they were crushed.

And the fragrance of flowers has already been sent out of the battlefield by the wind.

The sound of flute and flute was still fluttering, and strands of light like musical notes had already permeated the entire battlefield.

The light drawn by the two countries, they are twisted together like that twist, just like two forces are intertwined, trying to suppress each other.

Although the highly poisonous white flower has disappeared from the battlefield, the contest between them has not stopped.

The sound of the flute and the flute were both turned around, and no more effort was made on the wind and the white flowers.

On the battlefield, it was like two scrolls unfolding slowly.

range.

While expanding the sound range this time, the soldiers were also included as the protagonists in the sound range.

However, the battlefield is only so big, and the sound fields are unfolded at the same time, so, in the end, two picture-like sound fields are connected in the middle of the battlefield.

At this moment, the atmosphere on the battlefield changed.

At this moment, the people of Chen Guozhi, together with the moon beast under them, became taller, as if they had become that giant.

And the weapons in the hands of the Zhao people were all on fire, so it was their weapons, even their bodies, that were all on fire.

Apparently, the sound field exists to allow people on the battlefield to have special abilities...

And with this range of sound, there are naturally different styles of play. Therefore, the two armies have completed the rearrangement during the battle.

Although the soldiers of Chen Guo and Zhao Guo have become different from before, their strength is also comparable.

Zhao Guo didn't become unable to kill the opponent just because Chen Guo became like a giant.

Chen Guo didn't shy away because of Zhao Guo's flame-like body.

Although Chen Guo's body became huge and his strength also increased at the same time, his fists were like iron fists, but his tall body did not turn them into iron walls, indestructible, and Zhao Guo's weapons could still sink into their flesh and blood. Not to mention the weapons with fire.

After the weapons in Zhao Guo's hands fell into Chen Guoren's flesh and blood, they would still make a sizzling sound, and when they pulled them out again, the flesh and blood were already scorched black.

As for Chen Guo, their tall stature and increased strength made them open up. Every roar of the moon beast was earth-shattering, as if it could overwhelm the opponent with that momentum.

It's just that the taller body doesn't prove anything, Chen Guo and Zhao Guo are still indistinguishable.

However, the sound of flute and flute bless them, but they also have their strengths and weaknesses.

The most powerful is undoubtedly the generals of the two armies, the general of Chen Guo is the tallest and the most ferocious.

As for General Modi of Zhao State, his flames are the most vigorous, and at the same time, he is the most flexible in the use of flames, and he can even complete the teleportation of flames.

The flames on his body suddenly enveloped him, and when the flames disappeared, he appeared in another place the next moment, quite difficult to deal with.

Yu Shengxian couldn't help thinking, what is the basis for judging who is strong and who is weak.

Because Yu Shengxian saw with his own eyes that two people who had almost the same strength before, after completing the vocal range arrangement, one of them actually had an overwhelming advantage and beat the other to the ground.

Yu Shengxian suspected that this had nothing to do with their physical fitness.

It may be because of the sound of Xiao and flute.

However, under the sound of the flute and the flute, there are not no ones who have become stronger...

Otherwise, it would only be one-sided in the end depending on the strength of the flute and flute.

Although the sound of the battle was exciting, the sound of the flute and flute was not covered up by it.

It can even be said that the sounds of the flute and the flute are particularly prominent and very clear on this passionate battlefield.

Compared with the sound of fighting on the battlefield, the sound of the flute and the flute are incompatible with each other, and no one can completely suppress the other, so they can only compete secretly.

However, Yu Shengxian still keenly discovered that the sound of the flute and the flute were still played by the little girl, which was half a point better.

It's just that this half point didn't give her a particularly favorable advantage, and she couldn't suppress the opponent.

Could it be that the little girl's skills are better?

Yu Shengxian was thinking...

On the battlefield, the two rabbit masters, one black and one white, also joined the battle, and the two rabbit masters completely showed their ferocity...

Moreover, the blessing of the vocal range also exists on them, but they are not weaker than others at all.

Although they were evenly matched at the beginning, as time went by, it was slowly revealed who had the upper hand.

Moreover, because of the blessing of the sound range, the speed of their battle has been accelerated a lot. Every move requires the opponent's life.

So the number of deaths is quite high.

After a period of time, the number of deaths in Chen Guo was much higher than that in Zhao Guo.

And the flute sound of the Shengzi of Chen Guo gradually tended to be suppressed by the flute sound of the Shengnv of Zhao Guo...

Yu Shengxian couldn't help but look at the rays of light that kept sinking into the crystals on their foreheads, and the rays of light woven into musical notes.

"You said, who is strong and who is weak among their holy sons and saints, is it related to how many people in their country have killed the enemy on the battlefield?" Yu Shengxian asked.

The head of Liuhemen who observed it nodded his head: "En."

Gu Yixiu and Lou Tianxing also nodded slightly, obviously, they also had this guess.

Yu Shengxian's eyes fell on the flute in the little girl's hand: "The people they killed, the light that entered into the crystal on their foreheads should have directly passed the skills into the instrument in the little girl's hand, and the little girl again In this way, give feedback to them."

Yu Shengxian turned his gaze and landed on the luxurious carriage. Although he couldn't see his person, the sound of the other party's flute was always there...

Yu Shengxian said again: "Because I gained strength by relying on the soldiers of my own country, but Chen Guo has fallen into a disadvantage now, so he was suppressed by the little girl."

The head of Liuhemen: "The reason why he chose to make a move at that time is probably because he didn't want the gap between the two countries to widen too much. Since they have already entered the battlefield, it is better to make a move now, maybe with the current slight The gap can be reversed."

Yu Shengxian nodded: "En."

Yu Shengxian: "It's no wonder they didn't make any moves at first, I'm afraid it's to let them accumulate strength."

They are now a waste.

It's no wonder that General Wu of Chu State at that time said such things when Yue Shixuan and the others died.

The Saintess of Wei State was supposed to deal with the Holy Son of Chu State, but in order to deal with two aliens, she actually used her own ability.

It is no wonder that the general of Wei State is full of guilt.

Because when the saintesses of the state of Wei attacked Yue Shixuan, they were put at a disadvantage by the saints of the state of Chu who still had all their strength.

I'm afraid that the next time Wei and Chu go to war, Wei will not be able to please.

If there is no strange move, then their defeat is already doomed.

From dawn to dusk, and from dusk to dawn.

This battle has come to an end, the Holy Son of Chen Guo is still in vain, and the power he obtained from his own soldiers will be exhausted first.

The sound of the flute became intermittent, and the range of sound set by Shengzi Chen also became intermittent, and the tall bodies also tended to shrink.

With the victory in sight, Zhao Guo's energy became more vigorous, and he beat Chen Guo's people back steadily like a broken bamboo.

Knowing that the general situation was over, none of the people in Chen Guo were willing to admit defeat like this, nor did they flinch.

Drenched in blood, he wanted to kill one more enemy soldier, to provide strength for their son of Chen Guo, so that he could stabilize this vocal range.

It can be said that the current Chen Guo is struggling to support.

In the end, it was Shengzi Chen Guo who stopped first.

At the moment when the sound of the flute, which had been intertwined with the sound of the flute, stopped, the range of sounds set by Shengzi Chen Guo also disappeared at this moment.

Without the blessing of the vocal range, Chen Guo and the others became huge and returned to the size of ordinary people.

The people of Chen Guo couldn't help being stunned, their faces suddenly became sad, and they stopped their hands...

Although the melodious sound of Zhao Guo's flute did not stop, the soldiers of Zhao Guo also stopped their movements after Chen Guo stopped fighting them with their lives.

The people of Chen Guo looked at each other, and then looked at their general together.

Although they all understood that the defeat was a foregone conclusion, they were still a little bit unwilling after all.

Chen Guo's general was also silent.

How could he be willing to surrender like this even with his own soldiers?

General Modi of Zhao State looked at General Chen Guo in front of him and asked, "Do you still want to fight?"

Such a tone seemed to be telling General Chen Guo that they, Zhao Guo, could still accompany him.

General Chen Guo glanced at Zhao Guo's General Modi with an unpredictable expression, his eyes fluctuated.

After a while, the general of Chen Guo dropped the weapon in his hand.

This action of General Chen Guo seemed to be giving some order to his soldiers.

Then the soldiers of Chen Guo seemed to have recognized their defeat at this moment, and threw their weapons to the ground one after another.

As a soldier, abandoning one's own weapons means admitting defeat to the opponent.

This battle has been fought for so long, and finally there is a victory.

The whistle stopped.

The little girl came forward from the back of Zhao Guo, and the two rabbit masters who followed her, who were originally clean, were already dirty.

There is no white on the white hair of Lord White Rabbit, it is either mud or blood...

As for the black rabbit, although it is black, but the shiny black before is more likely to get dirty. Now the black rabbit's shiny, well-groomed black hair has become gray. It's over.

However, these two rabbit masters obviously didn't care about their dirty bodies, and they were extremely proud because they killed the enemy and showed their heroic appearance.

Following the little girl's movement forward, Chen Guo and the others had expected that their holy son of Chen Guo was also sitting in the carriage, dragged by his own horse, and walked forward.

In the end, the holy sons and daughters of the two countries met before the battle.

The general of Chen Guo bowed his head in shame because the holy son of his own country came to him.

General Chen Guo: "Sorry, Son, we failed your expectations."

Because he was slightly inferior to General Zhao Modi in terms of formation and strategic decision-making, so they lost to the end, unable to make up for the slight gap before them, and finally won.

In fact, that slight difference is not the final factor that determines the outcome of this match, but is calculated when the sons and daughters of the two countries begin to play.

How to maximize the use of the blessings given to them by their holy son is the key.

If it is used well, it is not impossible to win more with less.

It can be said that the cooperation between them and the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter is the most important.

Of course, the energy that the saints and saints get from them is also very important, because it determines how long their saints and saints can persist.

Therefore, in order to have enough energy, the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter are usually released later, not now...

However, none of the eleven countries expected that Chu would be the first to break this unwritten agreement.

The Saintess of one country has appeared, and there are outsiders, which means that there is no way for the twelve countries to postpone the Saint Son and Saintess.

So I can only adjust my strategy and let the saint son and saint daughter of my own country sit in charge.

The reason why Chen Guo's holy son chose to make a move at that time was because they discussed it in order to achieve a quick victory.

However, they still lost.

Lost to Zhao Guo.

As the commander in chief, Chen Guo's general naturally bears a huge responsibility, so when facing the Holy Son of his own country, he is naturally ashamed.

Shengzi Chen Guo opened the curtain of his carriage, revealing a handsome face, just like his carriage that showed wealth and honor, he was also dressed in fancy clothes.

The whole body is glittering, and the taste can be said to be very unique.

Unlike Zhao Guo's low-key little girl who looks like a commoner, when he walks out in this suit, he is telling others that his status is not ordinary.

After Chen Guosheng came out of the carriage, he shook his head at General Chen Guo: "No problem."

Obviously, Shengzi Chen Guo didn't particularly care about winning or losing.

However, Shengzi Chen changed the subject and said to General Chen, "Compared to me, you should think about how to explain to King Chen."

Undoubtedly, besides the generals of various countries, the people who are most concerned about winning or losing this war are the kings of all countries.

General Chen Guo nodded heavily, and replied: "Well, I will personally plead guilty to King Chen."

Shengzi Chen Guo didn't look at General Chen Guo any more, his eyes turned to General Zhao Guo and the others, frowning slightly.

It was not because Zhao Guo won them, but because the face and clothes of the other party did not conform to his aesthetics.

Among them, the face is that of Zhao Guo Modi, who has a fierce look on his face, and the clothes are the saint of Zhao Guo.

He seemed to be unable to believe that this ordinary little girl could be the saint of Zhao country.

Taking into account the identity of the other party, Chen Guosheng resisted the idea of ​​persuading them to take care of themselves, and said: "Congratulations, you have won."

General Zhao Modi nodded with a blank expression on his face.

Shengzi Chen Guo glanced at General Modi, then turned his eyes away, as if he couldn't bear to look at the face that was completely different from his own aesthetics.

Chen Guosheng's eyes fell on the little girl selectively, and his brows stretched a lot.

He faintly sensed that Chen Guosheng was silent about General Mo Di, whom he disliked, and didn't care what the other party thought of him.

On the contrary, the little girl had a puzzled look on her face, she didn't understand the reason for the series of expressions on his face.

The general of Chen Guo naturally knew his own son, so when he saw the other's expression, he knew that this was his old problem again.

General Chen Guo recalled the Shengzi's undisguised dislike for him when they first met, and then looked at their Shengzi's attitude towards General Modi, and felt strangely balanced in his heart.

Everyone is the same.

Although the little girl didn't know what Chen Guo's holy son was thinking, but she didn't have the time to grind with this Chen Guo's holy son without meaning, and said straightforwardly: "Let's get started."

Shengzi Chen Guo nodded to the little girl, and pulled out his jade flute.

The little girl also picked up her flute.

The soldiers of Chen Guo obviously knew what would happen next, so they all lowered their heads, not wanting to see this scene.

The losers lowered their heads because of shame and unwillingness, while the winners raised their heads high, looking forward to the following scene with pride and pride.

Shengzi Chen Guo glanced at the flute in the little girl's hand, and then at the jade flute in his own hand. After all, there was a slight change in his expression, but he quickly restrained his emotions.

Shengzi Chen Guo put his jade flute in front of his mouth, and then played it again...

The sound of the flute this time is different from before, and it does not want to compete with the sound of the flute of the Holy Maiden of Zhao.

This time, the sound of the flute was flowing on the battlefield that had ended, as if it was reassuring everyone on the battlefield, and it also carried a kind of relief of the past.

This is what the Shengzi of Chen Guo wanted to play for the soldiers of Chen Guo.

However, what Zhao Guo and the others heard was that they voluntarily surrendered, surrendered to Zhao Guo in front of them, and voluntarily gave up something...

A moment later, the jade flute that Chen Guoshengzi was playing suddenly burst out with strong light, covering Chen Guoshengzi in the light.

But soon, the light dimmed slightly because of the separation from Yu Xiao.

Although it is still powerful, it can also be seen what is in this light...

It was a jade flute, exactly the same as the one that Shengzi Chen Guo was playing.

It is the soul of Yuxiao.

When Zhao Guo's soldiers saw this Yuxiao's soul, their eyes couldn't help but brighten up. They stared at the Yuxiao's soul with burning eyes, and they were all a little excited.

Even General Modi couldn't help but change his expression after seeing this Yu Xiao's soul.

It was as if all their previous efforts were just for this moment.

The little girl raised her hand and began to play her own flute.

The sound of the flute reveals strands of starlight, enveloping the soul of the jade flute, and pulling towards the flute in his hand...

Because Shengzi Chen Guo gave up voluntarily, he could call out Yu Xiao's soul.

Now one pulls in and the other pushes out, the sound of the flute and the flute are intertwined, it is unusually harmonious, and it forms an invisible wall, isolating everyone from the outside.

At this time, no one can interfere, nor can they disrupt the progress of this ceremony.

Although it went smoothly, the process still takes time.

Zhao Guo was fine, but for Chen Guo, this period of time seemed quite exhausting.

For them, every minute and every second is suffering...

After a long time, the soul of the jade flute finally entered the flute in the little girl's hand, and they stopped playing.

The jade flute in Chen Guoshengzi's hand and the flute in the little girl's hand didn't shine anymore, but comparing the two, the luster of the jade flute was a bit darker than that of the flute, and the flute in the little girl's hand was brighter than before. Moisturize some.

After Chen Guosheng put down the jade flute in his hand, he stared at the flute in the little girl's hand, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

The little girl looked at the reluctance in Chen Guosheng's eyes, and said: "After this war is over, it will return to you. Now it's just a temporary parting."

Shengzi Chen Guo nodded and shook his head again. Obviously, he didn't want a temporary separation.

The little girl was silent.

Chen Guosheng restrained his emotions, and said to General Modi: "I hope you can win the final victory."

Just as General Modi nodded, he heard Chen Guosheng say again: "Don't let my Xiaohun wander away..."

General Modi: "..."

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