Chapter 1174 Sedum Returns

Jing Xiaolou stood at the top of the city, looking painfully at the swarms of plague bugs rushing towards him, feeling bitter in his heart. He had never felt so useless. Seeing that his hometown and relatives were about to be annihilated, there was nothing he could do.

The top of the city was piled with gold, silver and jewels, and he still held two jade seals handed down from the country in his hands. These were all the silver bullets Luo Feng had prepared for him. Even if there were hordes of monsters under the city, Jing Xiaolou showed his prodigal character. With such talent, even spending money can kill thousands of troops.

However, one thing comes after another. Although money is all good, it cannot buy health!

The Gu Master is Jing Xiaolou’s natural enemy. All kinds of weird curses and diseases cannot be solved by spending money. The Silver Bullet Wave is powerful, has a wide attack range, and consumes little spiritual energy. It can be said to be an excellent attack spell, but it is The swarms of undead worms and the viruses carried by the swarms.

The poisonous insects swooped in, and the fire gunners stationed on the city wall fled in fear, but they could not escape. When they were bitten by the plague poisonous insects, the wounds immediately fester, and soon a strong man was exuding black energy. , fell to the ground dying.

What’s even more frightening is that the wounded soldiers infected by the disease are still contagious, and the civilians who transport and treat the wounded soldiers soon develop the same symptoms. One spreads it from ten to ten, and from ten to hundreds, it can quickly infect thousands of people!

The city was densely populated and the spread of the plague was unimaginable. Jing Xiaolou could only order the sick soldiers to be abandoned and watch them die of illness.

The enemy troops outside the city stood still, and few of the gunmen guarding the city could stand up. If the Gu Master performed this a few more times, without the enemy attacking, the city would become a dead city.

"Come here, prepare your horses!"

The anxious Jing Xiaolou couldn't hold himself back anymore and ordered to the lieutenants beside him: "If this continues, won't we just sit back and wait for death? Select the martial arts masters in the army to follow me out of the city to meet the enemy!"

"General, you must not do this!"

A general next to him, who was from Tangjiabao and was somewhat related to Jing Xiaolou, advised: "If you leave the city, you will definitely be intercepted and killed by the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult. Shushan Li Xiaoyao will not do it even with all his strength." The opponent of the leader of the Moon Worshiping Sect, I hope the general will think twice!"

"Anyway, we're going to die, so why not fight!" Jing Xiaolou said with red eyes: "Even if I can kill more enemy soldiers, it's still better than being suffocated in the city and being eaten alive!"

"It's useless. The leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult has great demon skills. The last time he fought against the Divine Machine Army, nearly ten thousand barbarians died in the battle, but he used puppet insects to transform them into corpse demons. Their combat power is even stronger than when they were alive."

The deputy general said with a bitter face: "Even if you kill tens of thousands of barbarians with a wave of silver bullets, the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult will refine them into corpse demons, which will actually increase the enemy's combat power."

When Jing Xiaolou heard this, his eyes were split, and he was full of resentment, but he had nowhere to relieve his depression. He felt that he was simply the most pathetic general in the world. Even if he tried to fight against the enemy, he could not weaken the enemy in the slightest.

"Am I really that useless?" Jing Xiaolou murmured blankly: "I want to do something big, but in the end I can't even defend my hometown, so what's the point of my life's struggle?"

After muttering a few words in a low voice, he looked up to the sky in collapse and screamed: "Dad! My child is incompetent! My child is unfilial! I won't be able to see you even if I'm under the Nine Springs!"

In despair, Jing Xiaolou pulled out his sword and first took off his crown with one sword blow, letting his long hair fall to cover his face. Then he wiped it off with his sword straight at his neck. He couldn't bear to witness the destruction of his hometown and the tragic death of his relatives, so he was about to commit suicide. City head.

Just before the sword was about to cut across his throat, a fiery red shadow appeared inadvertently beside Jing Xiaolou and slapped the sword's edge away.

Jing Xiaolou was stunned and looked up, only to see a beautiful and charming girl in red standing in front of him.

"You stinky boy, how can you give up on your parents if you take care of your body and skin?"

The girl's face was as cold as frost. Without saying a word, she slapped Jing Xiaolou on the face, leaving a flushed palm mark on his face.

The girl's movements were too fast. Only when the general's guards beside Jing Xiaolou realized what they were doing was that someone yelled, "Who dares to sneak attack the general!"

Jing Xiaolou was stunned for a moment and saw the girl's face clearly. Tears welled up immediately. He threw himself into the girl's arms and cried loudly regardless of her appearance.

The girl's stature was a full head shorter than Jing Xiaolou's, and her appearance looked like she was only twenty-eight years old. For a middle-aged man to shrink into the petite girl's arms was already sexual harassment.

But she didn't take it seriously at all. She hugged Jing Xiaolou's head and comforted her lovingly: "Good boy, don't cry. Alas... I have suffered a lot from you these years."

"Mom!" Jing Xiaolou said in a tearful voice, "My child is so useless, I have disgraced my father..."

The guards were all dumbfounded. They never expected that the girl who looked about the same age as General Jing's daughter was actually his old mother who was nearly seventy years old, Mr. Jing's first wife, Tang Xue met Mr. Tang!

"Silly boy, I don't blame you, you've done a great job!" Tang Xue touched Jing Xiaolou's disheveled hair and said softly: "My parents are responsible for everything my son has done over the years. I heard that you are a world-famous hero. People say that the ancient Mengchang Lord may not be as good as you, but now you have become a general who protects your family and country. Your father is very proud of you!"

"Really?" Jing Xiaolou raised his head and said with tears in his eyes: "But I... was defeated in the end. I was defeated so badly that I couldn't even save my hometown."

"It is not a crime of war to use human power to resist a natural disaster!"

The girl looked sternly, staring at the dense enemy soldiers below the city, and sighed: "There is something wrong with the heavenly secret, and it actually pushed my son to the face of the catastrophe. Even the gods in the heaven can't handle it, let alone you, a mortal?"

Tang Xuejian raised her hand, and light green fluorescence scattered from her palm. A beautiful girl with blond hair and green clothes appeared out of thin air. The girl floated in the air, and six green leaf-shaped crystals appeared behind her. The warm and healing power The wind blew away from the crystal, and the raging plague bugs seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, falling in pieces as if they were sprayed with pesticides.

"Aunt Huaying!" Jing Xiaolou said in surprise: "You are back too, what about dad?"

As if responding to his call, the clouds above the sky suddenly dispersed, and a huge meteorite slowly fell, hitting the Nanzhao army formation outside the city.

Jing Xiaolou immediately recognized that this was his father Jingtian's most powerful spell, "Stars Falling and Earthquake". There was no doubt that Mr. Jing, who was traveling abroad, finally rushed back to Yuzhou at the last moment.

After searching with wide eyes, Jing Xiaolou finally saw that familiar figure. A handsome young man wearing a jeweled merchant's robe with the word "财" printed on the front stood in the air, looking down at the Nanzhao barbarians below. The sword-shaped eyebrows are raised, showing a majestic and majestic appearance without anger.