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Chapter 1346: What is Wude? (Part 1346) [Seeking monthly votes]

"Good good!"

Luo San said "good" three times in a row, his anger was extremely strong.

Then he started laughing wildly, and the round blade turned, and the different-colored full moon was like the heart of a living creature contracting and beating, and it was also like a ferocious beast opening its bloody mouth, greedily grabbing all life within the range. His laughter stopped abruptly, and he said in a low voice: "In this case, let me learn from you. Is your 'kill as many as you can' true or just nonsense? Come and fight!"

Seeing that all of Luo San's hatred was taken away by Shen Tang alone, Wei Cheng took action to intercept his killing move: "Your opponent is me!"

Luo San's eyes were already bloodshot.

He shouted at Weicheng, the obstacle in his way: "Get lost!"

Wei Cheng did not give the opponent any leniency and stabbed him with thunder.

Whether it is a scholar with a literary mind or a warrior with a brave heart, they all generally follow the same rule - the deeper the cultivation, the worse the spirit, and the older the age, the worse the temper - it just so happens that Wei Cheng has both. One step ahead of others, but he is not a living person.

In terms of age and seniority, Wei Cheng could be Luo San's great-grandfather.

Wei Cheng had always been the one who told others to get out. Now he was being told to get out by a junior. How could Wei Cheng tolerate this? He sneered with disdain, and the weight of the weapon in his hand increased by more than a thousand pounds. But this weight was not enough to make Luo San retreat. Wei Cheng increased the force of his next attack to ten thousand pounds, and said, "You little brat, kneel down for your grandfather!"

Countless bone blades shuttled back and forth, interweaving into a net of heaven and earth.

They have one and only one goal!
Luo San made a mistake, and his burly figure showed an extremely flexible and flexible performance, always able to avoid the approach of the killing move, and accurately shuttle through every inch of life. At the same time, he could easily block Wei Cheng's every attack. Until the two weapons were knocked away by each other, Luo San's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the palm wind cut towards Wei Cheng's neck like a blade. The invisible wind blade and the metal exploded with sparks.

He attacked Wei Cheng at close range, trying to break his neck.

Wei Cheng's body is least afraid of close combat, but Luo San's mortal body can't stand the punishment of breaking tendons and dislocating bones. Luo San is now a real 20th-level Chehou. Although Wei Cheng has not recovered to his peak, his inhuman form is not afraid of ordinary pain, and he is not dragged down by fatigue and pain. The two of them fought purely with strength and skills. Every blow can burst out invisible air waves, and sonic booms hit the eardrums. After a raging, the surrounding area of ​​20 to 30 feet became a no-man's land.

Ordinary elite warriors would suffer internal injuries if they got a little closer; ordinary soldiers who had no martial energy to protect their bodies and no high morale to form a shield around their bodies would have their flesh and bones separated if they got any closer, and the organs and meridians under the skin would be pierced by the sonic boom and mixed into meat paste.

The sparks produced by the collision of martial energy flickered rapidly.

The evil soldiers and generals who came forward to stop Luo San were smashed to pieces by Luo San's punch as soon as they got close to him, leaving only powder on the spot.

Shen Tang said: "Tsk, old ginger is still spicy."

Wei Cheng just watched for a moment and discovered Luo San's flaw, and found a countermeasure - the strange full moon controlled by Luo San can absorb other people's attacks, and then return them to the enemy intact.

The ability is "absorption"!
Shen Tang also guessed so at first, but Wei Cheng didn't think so.

Luo San will suffer losses if he absorbs the attack.

The principle is similar to doing business - Luo San buys goods at a low cost, and then sells them at the market price to make a profit from the difference. The purchase cost is the martial energy he has to consume. If he can absorb it at zero cost, then this ability is too amazing.

It is also easy to crack this, just make Luo San unable to afford it. In layman's terms, it is to attack him with an attack that he cannot absorb. If he is forced to absorb it, he will go bankrupt, and he will burst the opponent abruptly! However, except Luo San, no one knows what his acquisition limit is.

Wei Cheng looked at it for a while and then denied this guess.

Because Luo Sanwu's energy consumption was abnormally small.

So, he had a second guess in his mind.

To fire away the enemy's attack intactly is not necessarily "absorbing" it, it may also be using the different-colored full moon as a cover to distort the space path - inside the full moon, there is another rugged and strange world, and the path inside is not straight.

Luo San used the full moon to distort the original route of the attack.

It's just that you can't see it with the naked eye.

Dealing with this situation is much simpler.

Don't play with the other party, just create another track.

This broken thing can absorb the spirit of words and martial energy, and can also absorb fists and feet? Obviously not! Wei Cheng is in a non-human form, not afraid of fatigue, pain, life and death, but Luo San is a living person with limited physical strength and martial energy. Even if he is a 20th-level Chehou, he will theoretically be exhausted.

Wei Cheng is now dragging Luo San.

It doesn't matter if I can't take him down in a short time. It's not difficult to hold back Luo San's clone. Luo San could fight him for hundreds of moves without any damage. What about the elite troops who followed him in the night attack? It's the same old saying. Wei Cheng didn't want to risk his life for Shen Tang. He would delay if he could. If he couldn't, he could consider other things. In a few breaths, there were dozens of moves back and forth. Luo San also realized Wei Cheng's true intention.

His face turned pale: "You are a beautiful woman, why are you a thief?"

Wei Cheng sneered: "Thief? When I was an official, maybe your milk was still in her mother's belly. What is a thief, what is an official, what is black, what is white... You little brat, these are all decided by me! Either die or surrender!"

"Don't even think about it—"

In fact, Luo San didn't have to defend Suginaga County.

From his past life trajectory, it can be seen that this person does not care about loyalty between the monarch and his subjects. He refuses to surrender because he has not been defeated yet - Wudan warriors always respect the strong, and the loser obeys the winner. If you want to make someone like Luo San surrender, you have to break his bones thoroughly!
The weapon in Wei Cheng's hand surged and turned into a spiked mace. As it fell, a shadow of a mountain flashed by, like the Five Finger Mountain pressing down on the monkey. The muscles and bones under Luo Sanwu's armor made a muffled sound, like a spring that was suppressed to the limit.

Once there is a rebound, it will be earth-shattering.

The shadow of the mountain exploded, and the dazzling light penetrated the battlefield from north to south.

It was Luo San's full-strength attack that forced Wei Cheng to knock down the Jingguan formation made of dozens of human heads, until a large pit several feet deep was blasted out. Not even dust was left on the grass and trees in the pit, and some stones were burned red. The life fire in Wei Cheng's eyes dimmed by three points, and several visible cracks appeared on the skull face under the mask. The next moment, his fist fell directly on the front.

"Dead, huh?"

Luo San smashed the visor with one fist.

The second punch went straight to one of the clusters of life fire.

"I'll give it to you again!"

The fist stopped abruptly when it was only a fraction away from the life fire, and it was difficult to advance any further. Luo San didn't even think about defending himself, and bent his elbow to block his face. Shen Tang's leg swept over. The huge force that was no less than Wei Cheng's full force hit his hand bone and knocked him away.

"Damn bald man!"

Luo San rolled three or four times on the ground before he could stabilize himself. His combat boots left deep marks on the ground, and the friction was so fast that smoke came out.

He saw the face of the rescuer and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Shen Tang could hardly control the veins on his forehead.

"Who are you calling bald?" You should let me come over and take a look at that real long black hair. Just grab a handful of it, which may be all the hair of countless office workers. If she can capture Luo San, Lao Deng, she will definitely have someone rinse him with boiling hot water and remove every hair on his body, inside and out! Let's see if he still has the nerve to say that he is bald!

Wei Cheng stood up and touched his jaw.

As the Yin energy surged, the cracks were quickly repaired.

He said, "I have nothing to do, please go to the side!"

Can an ordinary punch really disperse your life fire?
Shen Tang said: "...You are really stubborn even after death."

He has the toughest mouth of all.

As the two were talking, thunderclouds gathered above their heads.

Countless black and purple arcs of electricity were galloping and jumping among the thick thunderclouds.

As we all know, lightning contains the righteousness of heaven and earth, and is the nemesis of evil spirits. Although Wei Cheng is not an evil spirit, his own attributes make him very dislike lightning. Especially these lightning also contain some kind of extremely yang aura, which makes him hate it even more...

"He brought in reinforcements?"

Luo San still has such a trump card?
Seeing that Luo San’s face was so gloomy that water could be squeezed out of it, Wei Cheng dispelled this speculation - even Luo San was not aware of the changes above his head.

Could it be that a third party intervened? To pick the peaches?

Shen Tang said: "It is [Good luck to the world]!"

Congratulations on the way of the scholar, [May the world be blessed with good fortune]!
As Shen Tang finished speaking, the thunderclouds and electric arcs seemed to have eyes, and countless black and purple lightning penetrated the sky and earth, accurately falling on hundreds of soldiers within the range. Gu De and his men were unable to stop them, and their eyes almost burst. Wouldn't these lightnings burn everyone to ashes?
The expected scene did not happen.

The people struck by lightning not only did not twitch and fall, but their faces flushed, their bodies swelled, and their already swollen muscles grew even stronger, each one as hard as iron. Their eyes were red, and the heat caused mist to overflow from their seven orifices. The original lightning even infused the surface of their bodies into the shape of magical armor. The soldiers of Suginaga County did not dare to miss the opportunity and chopped at the vital points with their knives! Ding——

Then there was the crackling sound of jumping electric current. The sharp blade that could chop off a person's head was firmly held by the electric arc, unable to move forward an inch.

"Roar--"

Inhuman roars emanated from these people’s mouths.

Before the enemy could react, he had already rushed over. The feeling was no less than being hit head-on by a huge rock. For a moment, his lungs and internal organs were dislocated, the blood in his meridians was reversed, and his brain was full of snow.

Before he could come to his senses, the opponent jumped up and stepped on his waist and abdomen.

It was like a mountain falling down on one's head. If not dead, one would be seriously injured.

It’s okay to be seriously injured, the opponent will give you a finishing blow and decapitate you.

These alienated people were not only invulnerable to swords and guns, but also extremely powerful. They looked unconscious and did not know how to fight in formation. They only had the enemy in their eyes, and once they locked onto the target's position, they would pounce on it and tear people apart with their bare hands.

The sky was filled with blood and organs were scattered all over the ground.

Even the veteran soldiers who had experienced many battles could not help but turn pale.

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Are these people friends or enemies now? Will he kill them alive out of rage? The already chaotic battlefield became even more chaotic because of these alienated people. Everyone turned into a bloody person, and the only way to distinguish between enemies and friends was to rely on their clothes.

Just as Xiahou Yu raised his hand and prepared to force these people to calm down and regain control of the situation, a figure fell from the sky, his clothes fluttering but his hair not messy - even a force 18 gale could not blow this person's hair. Xiahou Yu recognized him at a glance.

He said, “I’m late.”

He Shu quickly glanced at the battlefield: "Where is the Lord?"

Xiahou Yu said: "He is entangled with that Chehou in the north."

He Shu had previously sent Shen Tang several boxes of calf-nose trousers collected by the Jimo Qiu brothers, and since then he had frequently traveled between the two places. He spent half a year in Kangguo and half a year in Huashen Zixu's place. He Shu was also one of the most familiar officials of Kangguo among Xiahou Yu.

But no matter how familiar they are with each other, they will not easily share their cards with each other.

Xiahou Yu didn't know that the thundercloud in the sky was He Shu's masterpiece.

He Shu sensed it for a moment and said, "It's not a big problem."

It’s not a big problem as long as the master is not beaten to death.

"I'll finish here."

As he said this, he had a thought in his mind.

Those alienated people seemed to be summoned by something, and changed from the original disorderly free fighting to an orderly attack. Xiahou Yu's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked up at the sky.

He roughly understood what was going on.

The next moment, a huge movement spread from the northern battlefield to the south. From a distance, a towering "city wall" with smoke and dust could be seen. There was only a gully several feet wide and half a foot deep on the path. It was Wei Cheng who stepped on Luo San and dragged him out.

"Haha, do you accept this, little brat?"

Do you dare to mess with his life?
If you really piss him off, be careful that he will dig up the graves of Luo San's ancestors and cook a show for Luo San by mixing his ancestors' ashes with rice!
Luo San turned his blood-stained face with difficulty.

His cheeks puffed up and he spat out a mouthful of blood foam.

He turned over in an extreme posture to break free from the restraints.

He yelled, "Come on!"

His mouth was filled with blood, and he had obviously suffered serious internal injuries.

"Oh, you still don't accept it!"

Wei Cheng sneered, his sharp white teeth shaking.

He chanted the Word Spirit in his mouth, and as the Word Spirit ended, a chilling cold wind blew across the battlefield. The cold wind blew over every corpse, scraping bones on the faces of the living, but it was a spring breeze that moistened the souls. The sound of horse hooves came from somewhere.

In the gloomy wind, the flags fluttered.

One side, two sides, three sides... in the blink of an eye, they converged into a black and red ocean, and countless translucent shadows floated out from the gloomy wind.

“Alive, alive—”

There was noticeable teeth chattering.

Whether it was a complete corpse or a broken corpse, they all stood up like puppets. The headless corpse was looking for its head, the upper body was looking for its lower body, and the lower body was looking for its liver and intestines hanging on the ground. As they stood firm, the translucent armor in the style of evil spirits slowly gathered on their bodies, and in the blink of an eye, they had an outline. Their standing posture changed from being crooked to being neat and straight, and all this happened in an instant.

They made a grasping gesture, spears in hand.

Wei Cheng smiled ferociously and said: "Luo San belongs to——"

He pointed his long finger at Luo San and issued a sinister order.

"kill!"

Luo San was so angry that his whole body was shaking.

He swept his blade and cut several Yin soldiers into two pieces. With bloodshot eyes, he said, "If you have the guts, come on!"

The ghost soldiers, with only their upper bodies left, jumped strangely and swarmed forward.

Wei Cheng held a black and white flag.

The life fire turned white: "Until death! Unending!"

Looking at the scene in the deep pit that looked like a zombie siege, Shen Tang felt a little numb. Back then, Wei Cheng and he were commanding an army of skeletons, and the visual impact was far less brutal than the scene before him. The flesh and blood of the corpses turned into meat paste under Luo San's continuous strangulation, filling the ground under his feet little by little, covering his ankles.

"The merits of High Priest Jimo Cong are immeasurable." Back then, Weicheng was reduced again and again by her, which was almost a shame for the twenty ranks of Chehou.

These evil soldiers could not cause much damage to Luo San's body.

But, it can hurt one's heart.

If Luo San's character had no flaws, he would not have failed to kill Shan Nian and lost hope of being promoted to the 20th level of Che Hou. As expected, the cracks in Luo San's mind revealed a fatal flaw, and the weapon in his hand was bitten by a ghost soldier, and the other restrained his wrist.

Countless voices linger in my ears.

Either far or near, either high or low.

In a trance, he also saw the shadow of Shannian overlap with a ghost soldier, piercing his arm without armor protection. When he chopped off the weapon with his bare hands and shattered the surrounding ghost soldiers, the leader of the ghost soldiers, Wei Cheng, floated in front of him like a ghost and slapped the wound with a palm.

Crack, the sound of bone breaking was heard.

Luo San rolled several times in the blood mud.

He regained consciousness for a moment: "Do you have martial virtue?"

Wei Cheng, who succeeded in the sneak attack, took off the head, flicked off the blood clots of human skin hanging on it with his fingers, wiped it clean and put it back, and said faintly: "Martial virtue? I am virtue! Virtue is what I have the final say! I'll ask you again, you accept it or not?"

(￣ェ￣;)
When I woke up early in the morning, my friend told me that a game I played years ago had crashed. We got into the game together at that time, and she has been playing it until recently. Seeing her crazy mental state on WeChat Moments, I don’t know whether I should comfort her or not.

Thinking about it, it’s still not comforting.

Oh, we are really a very difficult group of sisters.

Every time she follows a celebrity, she collapses. She either pays taxes or falls asleep. Every time she plays a game, she crashes. As for me, the more money I spend on a game, the faster I crash. The only game that hasn't been defeated in recent years is Genesis III (Jintai Temple is extremely powerful).