Zuodao Changsheng: I can transfer the price

Chapter 113 Iron Blood Suppression (4k)

The battle between the northern and southern armies on the outskirts of the capital was interrupted by a meteorite falling from the sky by Lin Shou before it even started, and they fell into a strange balance. At least at this moment, they were all relieved that they didn't have to start fighting now.

It was as if the continuous raindrops falling in the sky had wiped out the flames of the two armies wanting to fight.

The inexplicable curfew, as well as all kinds of strange incidents and the sound of killing, made the people in the capital even if they were locked in their houses at home, they still couldn't help being curious about the outside world.

In the windows on both sides of the street, oil lamps are lit today, and the light shines through the windows to cast cautious and curious shadows in the room.

Countless eyes passed through the gaps between the windows and the small openings in the curtains, looking at the outside world.

The heavy rain covered the entire capital, and it also made these peepers unable to see the distance. They didn't know that the awe-inspiring imperial city had already started an extremely tragic battle at this moment.

There was no one else in the First Prince's mansion at the moment, and all his servants and soldiers were sent out to participate in the team attacking the palace.

The eldest prince was extremely disturbed, he did not join the rebellion team, but cowardly hid in his mansion, walking back and forth non-stop, feeling unstoppable panic in his heart.

Although the prime minister asked him to stay in the mansion and wait for the right time to reappear, these words just touched the heart of the eldest prince, even if he failed, he could find a way to escape, right?

That's right, the day before yesterday he was instigating the third prince of the court to accompany him to rebel, but today he was already thinking about how to escape after failure, and he didn't know whether the eldest prince had the guts or not.

In his heart, he was also secretly looking forward to good news from the palace or outside the city. At least the prime minister sent someone to send back the news that he had killed his younger brother in Yushi's mansion.

But he was also afraid, no matter who rebelled, there would be great pressure in his heart, not to mention that he rebelled against his father!

Just when the First Prince was looking at the door anxiously, expecting someone to bring good news, a pale figure suddenly appeared in front of the First Prince after the rumbling thunder.

The eldest prince was startled by the thunder, of course he might not be afraid of the thunder, but something else.

But looking at the white figure in front of him, the First Prince's expression was a little panicked.

"Bodhisattva... what are you talking about when you come to the house?"

The Eldest Prince's face was a bit ugly, he couldn't help but guess whether the war on the palace side had fallen into a slump, or even failed, and his father specially sent this trusted Bodhisattva to arrest him.

Thinking of this, the Eldest Prince became more and more panicked, sweat kept leaking from his forehead, dripping down his cheeks and the tip of his nose onto the ground, forming the same appearance as the rain outside.

But the Bodhisattva in white just stared at him without moving at all, which made the First Prince feel both scared and full of doubts. At this time, he had passed the sudden feeling of shock and fear, and started to turn around. Scared of a rusty brain.

No, if it was really a defeat, why would it be the Bodhisattva trusted by the emperor who came to arrest him? He only needs to send two elite soldiers to bring him to question him.

The cultivation level of this Bodhisattva is comparable to that of the Prime Minister and the Taiwei. It is too wasteful to use it to arrest him, or...

A smile appeared on the eldest prince's face at this time, he was very confident in his judgment.

This Bodhisattva didn't come to arrest him, but it was a battle in the palace, and his side had the upper hand. This Bodhisattva saw something wrong and came here to take refuge in himself, the future emperor.

Thinking of this, the eldest prince couldn't help puffing out his chest, coughed a little, cleared his throat, and said to the white-clothed Bodhisattva in front of him: "Bodhisattva, if you are willing to take refuge in me, I can promise you to build a new building in Daqian." How about more temples, and even find a way to spread Buddhism and Taoism in Middle-earth?"

The white-clothed woman's eyes were cold, and she looked at the eldest prince without much emotion, which even made the eldest prince feel that the conditions he promised were not enough, and he was about to increase the bargaining chip.

The top of the white-clothed woman's head suddenly split open, and then her whole body was like a big torn mouth, with sticky, wet and greasy tentacles coming out of it, attacking the First Prince's horrified eyes.

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When Zhong Yunyi and Han Taiwei left for another battlefield, the two armies inside and outside the imperial city were still fighting.

Although the individual enemies outside the imperial city are much stronger than the Forbidden Army in terms of quality, after all, they all have cultivation, although most of them are only at the level of Taoism, and they have not even entered the first realm, but they are better than ordinary people. Much stronger.

Although there are also practitioners in the Imperial City's imperial army, the number is not as large as these powerful lands with a lot of resources. It's just that they have strong discipline and the ability to cooperate in combat. It looks like a straggler.

There was a stalemate for a while, but it caused great damage.

Generally speaking, it is enough for an ordinary army to maintain a casualty rate of 20.00% without collapsing morale. An elite army can still organize an effective offensive with a casualty rate of 30.00%. % casualty rate, still maintain a strong fighting spirit.

According to the records of official historians, the army led by Taizu of Daqian had extremely strong combat capabilities, and was able to continue to fight when the casualty rate was above 30.00%, and even carried out tactics such as breaking out and beheading.

It's just that with the continuation of the empire, the combat effectiveness of Daqian soldiers has become weaker and weaker. Only the two northern and southern armies on the outskirts of the capital can be called elite troops. At this moment, they are being pressed by the lava giant that Lin Shou casually created. I dare not make any movement in place.

But now, the casualties of the two armies inside and outside the imperial city have already exceeded [-]%, but they still have no morale collapse or surrender.

After all, both sides know that rebelling and being rebelled is a life-and-death struggle. No matter who fails, they will inevitably be wiped out, so now is the time to desperately.

Even the city walls of the imperial city were destroyed in most of the battle at this moment. The streets outside the imperial city were already covered with stumps and broken arms.

At this moment, footsteps sounded inexplicably in the raging battlefield.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and even the attention of the two warring parties could not help being attracted to them. The steel knives waving in their hands and the crossbow arrows shot seemed to slow down as the footsteps approached.

Lin Shou held an umbrella with one hand, and approached the blood-colored imperial city steadily and slowly.

All eyes were on Lin Shou, most of them didn't know Lin Shou, and there were very few people who had seen this somewhat mysterious Taoist priest at the second prince's apprentice banquet.

His tattered Taoist robe was full of patches, and it was blowing with the wind in the wind and rain, but there was no raindrops on Lin Shou except the soles of his shoes.

The rain fell on the very simple oil-paper umbrella in Lin Shou's hand, and then slid down in thin lines along the ribs, as if a curtain covered his face, making it hard for those people to see clearly.

Although the army formed by the dignitaries did not know Lin Shou, they knew that this Taoist priest was very close to Zhong Yunyi. No matter what purpose he had, at least he was his enemy now that he appeared here.

The imperial guards in the palace looked at Lin Shou's approaching figure coldly, but they didn't go out to meet him or plan to help him.

A martial arts monk at the first level erupted with strong energy, and a long knife was thrown out of his hand suddenly, piercing the rain curtain between him and Lin Shou.

The long knife came in front of Lin Shou, but was easily caught by Lin Shou with two fingers, and then with a click, the long knife broke into two under the action of his fingers.

The next moment, a cyan light appeared behind Lin Shou, gradually rising and expanding from behind him, and finally became a statue of the emperor more than ten feet high.

"what is this?"

The practitioner who just made the long knife stared blankly at the dharma statue behind Lin Shou. The oppression that the dharma statue brought to him was not even comparable to that of the Taiwei.

The cyan emperor's image exudes a strong majesty of the emperor, even the forbidden soldiers above the imperial city can't help bowing down, even the ruler of the middle land, the emperor of the Daqian Dynasty, did not This Dharma image has a strong imperial majesty.

What's more, the target of the emperor's law is not the forbidden army, but the army of practitioners composed of powerful children is even more miserable at this moment. Facing this statue, it has already knelt down on the rain-wet ground.

The dharma behind Lin Shou pointed lightly at the practitioner who had just thrown the long knife, and the practitioner was immediately entangled by a strong death energy, and turned into a dense white bone in an instant, while his blood and soul It was even forced to be sent to reincarnation by the Dharma to avoid being stolen by some existence.

This scene made the group of enemies who fantasized about rebelling against the superiors tremble with fear. The fact that a practitioner of the first realm was completely dissipated and fallen with a single finger in silence, the impact was too great. I'm afraid that the emperor's dharma will point to him in the next moment.

Lin Shou held an umbrella and continued to approach slowly, but the sound of his footsteps seemed to step on the hearts of those people.

Because the dharma statue of the emperor behind him is also getting closer and closer, they can even clearly feel the deep chill emanating from the dharma face, and as the dharma face gets closer and closer, they even feel in a trance Suddenly saw You Ming waving to them.

The group of people couldn't help but retreated, and even forgot to dodge the rain of arrows from the imperial city in a hurry, and suddenly there were several corpses still warm on the ground.

"Crack!"

Lin Shou "accidentally" stepped on the white bones that the practitioner just turned into, crushing his ribs.

"Oh, I was a little anxious just now, and I thought something happened to Mr. Zhong. It's a bit unfair to use heresy magical powers against you..." Lin Shou showed a look of apology on his face, but the group of people opposite Looking at this expression, I felt a chill in my heart.

"How about I give each of you a coffin, how about that?"

Lin Shou had a smile on his face, like the owner of a small shop who accidentally offended a customer and offered to give some small gift as compensation.

The group of rebels who were composed of dignitaries on the opposite side had seen such an expression countless times, but it was only on this Taoist priest's face that it made people feel so terrible.

As Lin Shou approached, they kept retreating, and the blue Dharma image behind Lin Shou disappeared without a sound, but it didn't give them a sense of security.

Lin Shou watched them retreat, couldn't help but sighed twice, and said, "It seems that you are not very willing? That's a pity, I wanted to leave you with a whole body."

After the words fell, the group of people were a little horrified to find the corpse that had been lying on the ground for a long time. At this moment, the limbs began to twitch, and then they saw an extremely terrifying scene.

The fallen corpses suddenly began to tremble continuously, their limbs turned upside down at a strange angle, and they stood up on all fours like animals.

And these corpses had already lost their expressions, but with weird smiles on their faces, they rushed towards them in a frantic and swift gesture.

The group of dignitaries who practiced in the capital had never seen such a strange method, and they were frightened for a while, and some of them were frightened and angry, and blasted out the magic and martial arts they had mastered in a powerful posture. .

It worked, but not fully.

Those spells and martial arts split the strange corpse monster into two halves. Just as they breathed a sigh of relief, the half-mutilated corpse climbed up again, as if it was tireless and painless, and rushed towards it in an even weirder and crueler posture.

At the same time, they also discovered that the destructive power of these mutilated corpses was stronger than that of their lives. The flesh seemed to be like steel, and the knuckles, bones, and teeth had all turned into murderous weapons.

These weird stumps and severed arms slaughtered this group of high-ranking practitioners in an extremely efficient way. Their terrified begging for mercy and groans made the people in the neighbors farther away close the doors and windows even tighter. tight.

Above the imperial city, even the elite and calm imperial guards like machines were amazed by this terrifying appearance at this moment. This bloody and cruel appearance even made their stomachs churn and nauseated.

The anger in Lin Shou's heart dissipated a little, because he didn't see Mr. Zhong's figure, and his divination failed to get Mr. Zhong's specific information, that is to say, only the interference of myths could make this happen. .

Mr. Zhong has been dragged down by these scum, and it is likely that he is now confronting the myth.

At this time, Lin Shou also remembered that the strange green-robed man who appeared in his yard back then was right. Mr. Zhong really encountered a mythical threat.

Just when Lin Shou frowned more tightly, a familiar feeling came, followed by a strong spatial fluctuation.

Zhong Yunyi was drilled out of a space crack by the golden light of Lingqian Sword, and he was extremely embarrassed. Lin Shou even felt the alienated atmosphere surrounding Zhong Yunyi.

(End of this chapter)