Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Chapter 1342 Xuanying Is Here

In addition to introducing the berserkers in detail, the book also describes how to crack some of the tactics of the berserker soldiers and some of the fatal weaknesses of the berserkers.

In addition, there are illustrations. Among the seven or eight illustrations, there is a demon-like giant holding different weapons. Some of the weapons are maces and some are mountain axes, all of which are heavy weapons.

Zhan Ying read a few pages and stood up slowly. The half-eaten pot helmet in his hand fell to the ground without noticing.

After a long while, he came to his senses and quickly read the contents behind.

Skeleton Corps, Giant Corps, Six-winged Corps, Storm Corps, Destruction Corps...

This seems to be a fairy tale, and it seems to be true. There are also cases. "On October 17th of the year Ding Chou, the front line of Motian Ridge was lost and Kunlun died in battle. Feng Wuyan ordered all human warriors to retreat to the third line of defense, Motian Cliff. The next morning, the first to launch an offensive on Motian Cliff was the Destruction Corps, with a hundred thousand monsters spraying The fireball lasted for an hour, and the Six-winged Corps was dispatched to attack Motian Cliff from the sky. The Giant Corps held a giant shield in front, and the Kuangren Corps followed. On the front line, fight and retreat to the valley, trapping the invading enemy troops in the valley, and 800,000 archers poke out from their bunkers.

, shot seven arrows and disappeared. General Huang Zhong led 300,000 armored troops into the valley from the other side, killing more than 16,000 enemies and inflicting 267,374 self-inflicted losses, with no casualties. Victory in the first battle. "

"What? Is this also called a victory in the first battle? We lost nearly 270,000 people and only killed 16,000 of the enemy. What kind of victory is this?"

Seeing this, Zhan Ying was furious. He turned around and walked to the kitchen tent. There was no one in the kitchen, and the old Wangtou was not there.

I asked the fat cook and several other fire-headed soldiers, but they all said they didn't see Lao Wangtou.

Lao Wangtou is gone. If he wants to leave, no one can stop him.

At dusk on the third day, Lao Wangtou appeared in Cangyun Mountain more than 10,000 miles away.

He was awakened more than a year ago, but he didn't know what he should do or whose hand the Pluto flag was.

Now that the dangerous footsteps were getting closer and closer, he had no choice but to come to Cangyun Mountain. He remembered that the last decisive battle of the year was here. Maybe there would be the person he wanted to find here.

Ye Xiaochuan was competing with Wang Cai in eating dumplings, but Wang Cai won in the end. After eating four of the twelve plates of dumplings, Ye Xiaochuan's neck stretched to the point of choking and he rolled his eyes. However, Wang Cai's little belly seemed to be invincible. At the Eye of the Ruins, I ate eight plates of dumplings without even burping.

Wangcai, who had won the title of King of Rice Buckets, was so proud that he left under the protection of Yang Shijiu.

Ye Xiaochuan, who lost the game, was naturally in a bad mood. He had believed since he was a child that he was the rice-basket king of Cangyun Mountain. Now that this title was taken away by Wangcai, he felt strange.

I was so stressed that I walked alone on the mountainside path under the night to eat. I saw two beautiful female disciples, and even made some teasing remarks. If it weren't for the matter of Senior Sister Yun that was weighing on my mind, I would be the one now. He should be the happiest.

While walking, someone slapped me on the back of my head. I immediately felt dizzy and had stars in my eyes.

Ye Xiaochuan was furious, didn't you see this young master walking his legs to eat? Who is so bold as to hit me on the back of the head?

He rolled up his sleeves, even if Yun Qiyou was behind him, he would not be polite.

When he turned around, he didn't see anyone behind him, which made him very surprised. He reached out and touched the back of his head. This was not an illusion, but someone really slapped him on the back of the head.

But how could there be no one?

He looked around suspiciously, but there was indeed no one there, so he had to move forward.

After taking only seven or eight steps, he heard an ouch and was slapped hard on the back of his head again.

Ye Xiaochuan suddenly held the back of his head with his hands and hid next to a big rock on the side of the trail. There was no one, there was still no one, the surroundings were quiet, the consciousness was open, not even a bedbug was found.

Just when Ye Xiaochuan was about to curse, his eyes suddenly rolled around and he touched the back bone of his head a few times with his palm.

This familiar feeling, the familiar strength, the familiar way of hitting people...

Except for Xuan Ying, there was absolutely no one in the world who could slap him twice silently in front of him.

"Xuan Ying is here?"

Ye Xiaochuan was so happy that he threw away the hatred of being beaten twice.

He has been walking around Cangyun Mountain these days, just waiting for Fengyi. Now the wait is finally here. Xuanying is here, and Fengyi must be here too.

He held his head with his deer-headed eyes to prevent Xuan Ying from beating him again, and lowered his voice: "Fairy Xuan Ying, are you here?"

Don't dare to call them senior, women have the same virtue, whether it is Xuan Ying who has lived for more than 20,000 years, or the little demon husband who has lived for thousands of years, they will fight whoever calls them senior.

When Ye Xiaochuan was recovering from his injuries in Xumi Mustard Cave, he was slapped more than a dozen times, and then he got used to calling Xuan Ying Fairy Xuan Ying.

"Back mountain, here is the eight-armed spiritual ape of the ancient sacred tree."

Xuan Ying's voice rang directly in Ye Xiaochuan's mind. This ability to transmit sounds from thousands of miles away and transmit sounds into secrets made Ye Xiaochuan very jealous. He didn't know how many years of practice he would have to practice to develop these two magical powers.

Jealousy is jealousy, business matters are important, it is better to go to the back mountain quickly. I originally wanted to ask Senior Sister Yun to go with me, but after thinking about it, I decided to forget it. First, I asked Xuan Ying about the situation of the Qiqiao Exquisite Heart. Now let Senior Sister Yun go there, just in case. If you can't bear it after knowing your situation, you will suffer.

He was too familiar with the ancient sacred tree in the back mountain. The Monkey King's winemaking workshop was almost his back garden, so Xiaotu had to hide the red fruit tightly to prevent it from being stolen by this guy.

When Ye Xiaochuan went to the back mountain, Yun Qiyou was alone in Qingluan Pavilion looking at the crescent moon in the sky. Since she beat Ye Xiaochuan and left at Siguo Cliff two days ago, she had not seen Ye Xiaochuan again. During this period, she was also entangled in her heart.

She is also a woman. In love, she naturally wants to be with her beloved man for a lifetime.

But her master is gone, she must mourn for ten years, and she can't marry Ye Xiaochuan in these ten years.

They are all adults, and they are all casual children of the rivers and lakes. She is entangled. Can her relationship with Ye Xiaochuan be further developed? The situation of getting on the boat first and then buying the ticket is not uncommon in the cultivation world, such as Sun Yao and Meihezi.

Every time she thought of the illusion she saw in the elf holy water, her face would turn red. In her shyness, there seemed to be some other emotions in her heart.

Now, Gu Paner's matter made her feel very uncomfortable. She always felt that Ye Xiaochuan would be taken away by others and would leave her, and would end up like the previous six lives of Shuangjian.

"If I give my body to him, he will never leave me again. Maybe the curse of seven generations of resentment will be dispelled." Yun Qiyou suddenly said to herself in her heart, and then her face turned red, as if she didn't expect that she would have such a shameless idea.

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