When Jianxiu came to the Western Fantasy Continent

As if the Sun God had really heard his prayer, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared in front of him, pierced into the formation with a buzzing sound, and erupted with dazzling silver light.The two colors of gold and silver are like thunder, like the spear thrown by the sun god himself, which contains unimaginable power. The camel under Avar's crotch was frightened and backed away, almost throwing him off the hump, Avar Tightening the reins, ignoring the abnormal reaction of the mount, he accelerated towards the clansmen.

Hong Ming blocked the attacking soldiers with a sword, and beheaded the two villains who wanted to kill the children.At this time, he found that the man who looked like the leader raised the long sword in his hand and shouted something loudly. He had only learned the common language for more than a month, and Hong Ming could only vaguely understand a few words such as mage and sin, but It is not difficult to guess what they are thinking by looking at the other party's expression.

"Do not repent." Hong Ming yelled, and wanted to wipe out these bandits who killed innocent people indiscriminately with his sword. He never thought that a white light suddenly flashed from the cavalry under him, and Hong Ming's heart tightened. A vision that can only be produced when the aura of gold is exposed?Could this be the "fighting spirit" that the gray-robed mage said?

Now Hong Ming was not in a hurry to make a move, he waved his sleeves to recall the Tai'a Immortal Sword, held the hilt, stepped on his feet, and made a sword formula.I saw the brilliance of the army formation below blooming, and every knight began to murmur, as if chanting some magic formula, lightning rose from the tip of the sword, and the brilliance of the 38 long swords finally merged into a huge arc, accompanied by shocking thunder. attack.

Hong Ming's eyes narrowed, the dark way is not good, the sword energy turned into thunder is not difficult to deal with, but the group of sword intents are usually range attacks, he can block this blow, but the women and children behind the knights can't.When he got too big, Hong Ming gritted his teeth, shrunk to an inch, and came to the knight's back in a flash, arousing the true energy in his whole body to turn into a sky-supporting barrier, and collided fiercely with the scattered electric light.

Hearing the sound of a bang spread all over the field, Hong Ming also took two steps back from the blow, and his anger rose to his heart. Without his own help, the old, weak, women and children behind him would have been crushed to pieces by this blow, how could they survive? Come? !Regardless of trying to figure out what "sword intent" or "fighting qi" was, Hong Ming swung his long sword, and a burst of golden light roared, and the sword qi was like a rolling hurricane wave that pierced the air and suppressed it.Tai'a's prestige, the king of Chu waved, the three armies were ruined, the soldiers were confused, blood flowed for thousands of miles, the beasts were all over, the river was twisted, and the heads of Jin and Zheng were completely white.Mere mortals can show fear and might, not to mention Daoist cultivators who strike out in anger.After Hong Ming's sword strike, there was no one riding in front of him, blood was everywhere.

He looked up at the battle situation in the distance, and the other side of the battlefield was also entering the final stage. It seemed that the gray-robed mage could deal with it alone.The danger was gone, Hong Ming put the sword back into its sheath, turned around with a flick of his sleeves, but saw that all the people in the Li people were frightened, and several soldiers were holding on to the scimitar, staring at him without blinking.The blood-stained knights came galloping from a distance, and joined the ranks of the confrontation.

Hong Ming thought for a while, and found that he didn't know how to express the incomparably complicated common language, so he had to transmit his voice to his own dark elves, "Shen, come and tell these ordinary people, I don't mean to hurt them."

When Avar saw clearly who was confronting the Knights of Light, he felt his eyes go dark.Is it actually a black robe mage? !The black robe stopped attacking after beheading the two men. Instead, he waited for the knights to finish singing, and gathered more than 30 blades of fighting spirit to form a giant slash... Avar felt his eyes were tearing apart, and blood was oozing from his teeth. Is this black robe intentional? !Did he just come to play with both of them?That's right, for a black robe, the lives of these hundreds of people are nothing! !Just when he was in despair, the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed drastically. The black robe teleported behind the knight, and a burst of equally dazzling vindictiveness rose from him, completely blocking all attacks, and then a sword light slashed and split All living things in front of him.Avar was stunned, and suddenly felt his body shake. It turned out that he had already knelt down on the ground with his camel's hooves weakened after sitting down.Avar didn't dare to delay, he abandoned the camel and ran to the front of the battle with his companions.Of course he knew that people like himself couldn't stop the black robe in front of him, but he didn't want them to face this terrifying guy alone.

When the mage killed the enemy, Sarn was actually hiding in the jungle not far away. He held the dagger in his hand in astonishment, and couldn't believe his eyes.Even if he is a master, it is impossible to kill more than 30 temple knights with such a sharp blow. This kind of overwhelming instant attack is simply not something a mage can use... It seems that the last time he fought against the gray robe It wasn't really a fight at all, it was just a slapstick at best.Thinking of this, Sarn suddenly felt strange touches. The dark elf world also has priests and mages who are so powerful that they cannot be matched, but they are never hesitant to let their subordinates (or slaves) know their strength. No race will deliberately conceal their own strength, and they will not leave false illusions to anyone.But for himself and the gray robe, this Lord Hong Ming was too peaceful... At this time, the sound transmission was sent, Sarn shook the robe on his body, and walked out of the forest unhurriedly.

"Respected knights." Sane bowed gracefully, touching his chest, and said in a soft Santani language, "My master has no malice towards you."

Oh oh, Sarn watched with great interest the group of scruffy deserters on the opposite side immediately clenched the weapons in their hands, and some children couldn't help crying out in fright.He really didn't blame this group of people. After all, a bloody black-robed mage and an evil dark elf servant are enough to scare many people away, let alone a crazy gray robe in the distance.He raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"Who are you? Why are you saving us?"

The leading blond man asked loudly, the sword in his hand is quite good, and his hands are steady and there is no sign of shaking, this alone can give him a high look.Sarn left the mage beside him, and said privately, "My lord, what are you going to do with these deserted people? Will they all be your blood bond servants?"

Hong Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, and squinted at the dark elf, "Is the blood contract a trifle? No need to trouble, just a few questions." As he spoke, he looked at the abandoned people with a tired and bloodstained face on the opposite side, and added One sentence, "Tell them to settle down and recuperate first, and call the person in charge to come to see me at night. I have something to ask." After finishing speaking, he turned and walked into the forest.

Sarn smiled slightly, and faithfully conveyed the master's will, "Put away your swords, these vulnerable weapons will only offend the majesty of my lord. My lord is not interested in you humble abandoned people. Your captain is Who?" Sarn shifted his gaze to the tall blond man, and was not surprised to see him clenched the hilt of his sword more vigilantly, "Take your people to rest first, and come to see my master at night, he has something to do Asking you." As he spoke, he raised the corner of his lips maliciously, "I hope you can tell the truth by then, otherwise..." Leaving a meaningful threat behind him, San also left the group of deserted people coolly , Let them be anxious.

In the woods, the gray-robed mage was already slumped on the ground. The large-scale battle had almost exhausted his daily spellcasting. When he saw Hong Ming approaching, he just nodded and didn't even want to say a word of nonsense.Hong Ming looked at the gray robe and saw that he was fine, so he came to sit cross-legged under a tree not far away, the two strikes just now really consumed a lot of his real energy, he had to adjust his breath carefully to recover.But before he could close his eyes, he saw the dark elf walking towards him quickly.

"Lord Hong Ming, I have already informed them. It's just..." San hesitated, and finally asked, "How can you be sure that these deserted people are trustworthy? Even if we want to enter the Purgatory Desert, we don't have to The help of this group of people, after all, no matter what kind of creature has been infamous for 2000 years, their character will definitely be affected..."

Hong Ming looked at the dark elf silently for a moment, and finally said, "You told me that the gray-robed mage is crazy and dangerous, and the abandoned people of the desert are evil and cunning, but as practitioners, we don't judge people by their race."

As if thinking about the choice of words, Hong Ming said slowly, "After embarking on the path of cultivation, the cultivators will open their Celestial Eyes and see everything with their souls. All living beings have three souls. The top heart is the light of the fetus, which is mainly for cultivation; the left shoulder is for refreshing spirit, The main cause and effect; the right shoulder is the essence, the main temperament. The three fires are all red, and the color changes according to people's actions. If the practice is successful, the fetus will be bright and bright, and the vitality will flourish. If the disease is terminal, the fetal light will be dark and shaky. Extermination. The good and evil of people can also be distinguished from this. The treacherous and evil people, the refreshing spirit is chaotic, seems to be possessed by wronged spirits, the ghost is black, and if it is haunted by mysterious flames, these are all the appearances of dead souls, and they are definitely not battle formations. Killing, but holding the strong and bullying the weak, and killing innocent people indiscriminately. I see you and those abandoned people in the desert just turned into green flames. , he has a good heart and has never killed anyone who should not be killed, so he is definitely not an evil person. As for the gray robe... this person not only has no evil thoughts, but his fetus is bright and bright. Is there any danger at all?"

Looking at the almost sluggish dark elf, Hong Ming closed his eyes without explaining too much, "When the moon is at the top of the sky, just call the deserted official to see me, and you also go back first." Let's rest." After finishing speaking, he stopped talking and went straight to samadhi.

Sarn stood stiffly beside the mage for a long time, and finally turned his head and walked into the distance.

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The author has something to say: The military system of the Han Dynasty: the supervisor of the village is the commander of the village (two hundred stones), each village is divided into two teams, the front and the rear, and there are about 100 soldiers.Tai'an's sentence comes from "Yue Jue Shu", and the trick that the knights use is actually called... Booming Slash... I have read the information for a long time, but I just can't write it down. The existing information is changed, how can the protagonist be swollen without adding gold to hang hehehe, simple and rude, let the people of Oren kneel down XD