[Comprehensive] Nirvana Tribulation

Magic Army Camp

"Boss, this is too risky." Dieyi frowned: "Using myself as a bait and using the dead city as a cemetery, but will that mysterious ghost king really choose to help us?"

Gently tapping on the huge map on the wall, Song Kun sighed in a low voice: "But, do we have any other hope?" He shook his head mockingly: "No, the other two restricted areas have been closed. It's not helping each other."

"Moreover, the number of generals under my command has reached the limit, and even the soldiers of all ethnic groups have begun to retire." For the first time, the commander of the magic army showed real powerlessness: "I have already lost, even if I don't want to admit it. "

Li Gan, who acts as a military adviser, pursed his lips: "Boss, you still have us." The Swift logo on his clothes was shining brightly: "The killer of the Yan team is ready to go, I don't believe that the ancient gods are really useless." Flaws." Qi said indifferently: "At least, his attitude of rejecting his admirers has caused many people to turn love into hatred. For those who decide to leave the army, I think we might as well give them a push."

"I'll get rid of this kind of thinking." Song Kun took a deep breath, looked at the two companions who grew up together and said, "Other means can be used, but this kind of exploiting other people's feelings is the only one that I can use." Refuse." There was a bit of pride in his brows: "Maybe I'm hypocritical, but I really don't like it."

Dieyi stepped on Li Gan's foot calmly, and then when Li Gan was in pain and tears were about to fall, he withdrew his foot as if nothing had happened, pouted and smiled sweetly: "Brother, what about the assassination?"

"Heh." Song Kun rolled his eyes: "Don't be kidding, the wind attribute ancient gods, the background, methods, and scheming are not bad, and they are best at catching wind and shadows. Let Team Yan go, I'm afraid none of them will come back."

At this moment, Li Gan was finally in a hurry: "This is not good, that is not good, boss, you really want to admit defeat directly, right?"

"Bastard." Song Kun laughed and cursed, and slapped him on the head, causing him to groan and bury his face on the table, and said angrily: "Nonsense, this commander won't be so hopeless, if he loses, he has to win Defeated with a bang!"

He moved his palm away and pointed his finger at the dead city: "In the name of the commander of the demon army camp, I will invite Fei Peng to a decisive battle, and the two armies will enter the dead city for a duel." Song Kun raised the corners of his lips: "He is stronger than me, but dead city For us, it is considered half of the home court, and in addition, we have two reinforcements with the strongest individual combat effectiveness."

Ignoring the eyes of his companions who were suspicious of the word "reinforcement", he muttered to himself: "Although this seems unfair, but with Fei Peng's pride, he will definitely not refuse. At that time, the victory or defeat will depend entirely on strength." .”

I can lose, but it must be defeated by Fei Peng's decisive ability on the battlefield, not by the combat power of the highest level of the two factions. Even the upper level, who is fully aware of the current situation, intends to use the latter to save face.The two senior brothers and sisters who came to support must have come for this purpose.

In fact, it was just as Song Kun thought.Not long after the battle post was delivered, before the decisive battle, Fei Peng welcomed a long-lost old friend in the Protoss Camp——

"General Fei Peng, I haven't seen you for many years." The girl who has grown up a lot laughed, more noble and elegant than before.However.After the enchantment fell, she dropped her disguise again, and leaned on the chair as she pleased: "Long time no see, Elder Brother, do you miss me?"

Xu Wanxian smiled mischievously: "I also brought you an important news! Two acquaintances from the Demon Race who are one step away from the heavenly level recently came to your No. who?"

Even though he has an indifferent personality, after getting along with him for many years in the past, Fei Peng still indulged the girl in front of him: "You girl..." He stretched out his hand in a funny way, and he messed up the long hair of his shawl: "If you and I both know each other, then definitely There are very few of them. Xuan Xiao has retreated recently, and Xi Ye's whereabouts are unknown, so there are only Linghu Xiao and Yun Yu, right?"

"It's really boring." Xu Wanxian pouted, "You guessed it right away." Her eyes sparkled: "The two of them wanted to catch you off guard. But I asked my father, and he heard that the decisive battle will be in the dead city. His expression is extremely weird, have you heard any news about the Lord of the Dead City?"

Fei Peng was silent for a while, and then sighed quietly: "Not much." He pressed the center of his brows: "I sent a message to Yun Tianqing, and the reply he sent back was only four words 'don't worry'. The other two Lords of the Forbidden Land learned that the one came from the ghost world, and seemed to have a good relationship with both the ghost emperor Fengdu and the ghost king of Netherland, and they also agreed that they were here to grow flowers, so they would not interfere and remained neutral."

He said lightly: "But the problem now is that the lord of the dead city has friendship with Song Kun, and the terrain of the dead city is well known to the demon army, but we have never even been there." However, the dead city entered before the war. It will only be opened when the field is played. Without a topographic map, it is tantamount to being one step behind in advance.Not to mention, Linghu Xiao and Yun Yu are definitely only one step away from the heaven level, and this is probably their last battle before retreat.

Under such pressure, Fei Peng was still not discouraged. On the contrary, his blue eyes were burning with inextinguishable flames: "However, these are not problems." The young man's eyebrows and eyes were completely opened, showing the unique calmness and wisdom of a strategist. With a slight smile: "I will let them know that personal bravery has never played a big role on the battlefield." What is the use of a bald commander when there is no more soldier under his command?

Afterwards, no matter how Xu Wanxian entangled with curiosity, Fei Peng insisted on the bottom line and did not reveal any plans for this battle.In the end, watching the girl's angry back, Fei Peng smiled leisurely, and still recognized Xu Wanxian's qualification to stay and watch the match as a referee.The young man in white played with the token with the word "Xian" in his hand, wondering who the referees of other ethnic groups in the battle of belonging to the battlefield would be.

Time passed quietly, and soon it was before the battle. I watched Fei Peng lead the divine army into the dead city, and in an instant he exhausted his strength to create a formation that enveloped the entire dead city. Covering his face, he turned off the water mirror technique: "As expected of a master, my mirror image technique, he is not drawing inferences from one example, it is obviously turning a toy in the hands of a child into a weapon in the hands of an adult."

Xiezhi rubbed his forehead and lit a row of candles for the demon army. He just created a mirror image back then to let the inheritors surpass himself.But Fei Peng did the opposite, creating an illusion formation, separating the Yin and Yang worlds with an enchantment, allowing the soldiers under his command outside the mirror to control himself with the same strength in the mirror.

He smiled wryly and shook his head. He didn't know that after the magic army soldiers tried their best to kill the enemy and their own strength was greatly depleted, he raised his eyes to see the enemy in the previous battle, and found that the opponent saw all the offensive he just had in his eyes, so What kind of expression is it to deal with it.Of course, it's no wonder that General Fei Peng didn't disclose this method before the war.

"Cough, cough, cough." At the highest point of the dead city, the referees from various races who came to watch the battle had different expressions, and the representative of the demon clan, Rui An, lay on the table with his face covered, and said weakly: "It's over, it's over, it's too cruel. "Finally took advantage of this opportunity to temporarily escape from official business on a business trip, and as a result...seeing the prefecture-level arrogance of the devil world being hit so badly, I also felt sorry for him.

Qian Yu, who came on behalf of the Dragon Clan, sighed slightly, got up and walked out of the top floor step by step. On the way, he nodded slightly to the smiling and silent Solanum nigrum: "There is no need to stay any longer. The outcome of this battle has already been decided." In other words, the representatives of the Yaozu and Guizu also left with a sigh.

Until Rui'an couldn't bear to look at it anymore, only Xu Wanxian was left in the same place.She rested her chin and stared wide-eyed, glanced at Song Kun who was in a mess due to the heavy loss, turned her head and smiled cutely at the nightshade in blue: "Aunt Lankui, do you have any wine?"

Lan Kui smiled softly, and cruelly broke her wish: "Brother Xu sent me a message that you are strictly forbidden to drink, Xian'er."

Xu Wanxian gritted her teeth and said, "Hmph, old man!" After complaining, she stopped being petty and just stood up and stared at Song Kun: "He's really miserable, but Fei Peng seems to have other ideas?" Clan, only killed a small part?

"Yes, from the beginning to the end, the target was Song Kun." A clear and straightforward voice came from the door, and Hongkui walked in: "Fei Peng left the lives of all the captives in his hands, probably to use them as bait, Attract Song Kun. After all, killing the coach is the end of the No. [-] battlefield." For the sake of his lineage and reputation, Song Kun had no choice but to jump into it even if he knew it was a dead end.

In the water mirror, Song Kun held a note with red eyes, and finally came to the center of the dead city alone according to Fei Peng's instructions.There is a very beautiful spring here, which keeps spraying out spring water, but the commander-in-chief of the demon king has no intention of appreciating it.He stared at Fei Peng, and said in a hoarse voice: "As expected, I still underestimated you."

"Thank you for the compliment." Fei Peng's expression was calm and cold: "For that favor, you can only choose one of two things. Either it's for your own life, or it's for your subordinates' lives."

In the former, you are doomed to betray your relatives; in the latter, you may not care about soldiers who are not directly related, but what about the brothers and sisters who have been fighting with you since childhood?But if you choose to save them, how many of them can survive in the chaotic demon world after losing your protection?In this world, there is no shortage of people who throw stones into trouble.

Song Kun clenched his fists. At this moment, he thought a lot and thought a little.But in the end, his thoughts stayed in a certain past in the small world——

The afternoon sun, the mottled tree shadows, the red face of the young man playing the piano under the green shade, the curved corner of his mouth, and not far away, Dieyi and Ligan who were playing and carrying game for barbecue.Even though he was on the way to be hunted down, he was still intoxicatingly happy.Then, he heard his plain and firm words: "I die, they live, thank you."

A corner of the dead city

"Brother..." Looking at the scene in the water mirror technique, Bai Hao's nails fell into the palm of his hand in an instant. Until now, Elder Jiao Chong has not responded, so it can be seen that he has given up on this disciple.Thinking of this, the young man tugged at the corners of his mouth, making countless arrangements, it seems that he is no longer useful?

Thinking of how many fighters from the Protoss camp, including a few divine fruits, have been captured since the previous war, and Song Kun is about to die, and their whereabouts will be determined, Bai Hao's mouth can't help showing a soft smile.He closed his eyes and waited for the death of his loved one, sighed silently in his heart, big brother, I will be with you.

But at this moment, a sound transmission came to my ears: "Bai Hao, go help the magic army immediately."

Qingling's tone was so familiar, Bai Hao was stunned, and he called out cautiously: "Xuannv?"

"This is your trial." After returning to the Divine Tree after the gathering not long ago, Xi Yao received an order that made her feel speechless: "On the premise of not really harming the Divine Army, rescue the captured The magic army, time limit is a cup of tea." His tone was subtle: "This is the order of the emperor, and the reward is unknown." If it succeeds, it should be able to catch the eyes of His Majesty, and it is expected to become the heir of the gods in the future.

Bai Hao: "..." Did the Heavenly Emperor let himself feel his presence in front of the general?Or do you simply feel that the battlefield experience of the gods is not enough, and you need to change the mode from inspirational to difficult?The young man who was in the same mood as Xi Yao opened his mouth, and finally rushed out of the army tent, startling Linghu Xiao and Yun Yu, who had just been besieged by Ling Feng and the Shenguo clan generals, who were seriously injured.

"My lords, I have a plan that may turn defeat into victory." Bai Hao smiled purely and gently: "If you don't mind my status as a god fruit, why don't you listen to it?"

A few moments later, Yun Yu and Linghu Xiao glanced at the young man complicatedly, and rushed out of the camp extremely quickly: "If you fail, you can be buried with our junior brother."

In this regard, Bai Hao smiled calmly and confidently. With a chuckle, he turned and walked into Song Kun's command center in the dead city: "There is no flawless formation in the world, but it's just a good way to hide it." Control is the same as body strength The mirror image of the body is separated by the barrier created by the general. Since what is consumed is not various spiritual powers of cultivation, it must be illusory but real soul power.

Coincidentally, the reinforcements from the Demon Clan, the bewitching spells of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, and the poisonous spells of the arrogant insects are all secret techniques that directly hit the soul. How long can the soul of a warrior resist?Never more than a cup of tea.Isn't that the case, His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor who has no plans left?

The author has something to say:

Song Kun, Bai Hao, etc., how could it be the bottom boss, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven is the real beauty [crossed out] It's a real pleasure to be in the pit, really, behind the scenes.

Thanks for the nutrient solution at the end of the song. In addition, it is expected that there will be no update at 0 o'clock on Wednesday, and the update will be in the afternoon on Thursday.

PS: How can there be no prisoners in the war so far, I just didn't write it out before.Regarding this point, I planted a foreshadowing of Bai Hao's layout in this chapter. You may wish to guess first. If you guess correctly, there will be a red envelope, because it will be revealed later in a few chapters. Good night~