Chapter 97
Almost in the blink of an eye, the scarlet gold horned dragon had already flown above the five-colored clouds, its scales and claws flying fiercely.

Under the attention of everyone, a dragon claw surrounded by red flames and golden light was seen protruding downwards. The five-color clouds below were immediately ignited by the red flames, and quickly expanded into a huge flower five or six feet high and nearly twenty feet in radius. Huoyun, and even the scarlet gold horned dragon in the sky were included in it.

After just a few breaths, this huge fire cloud was completely burned out, leaving only wisps of black smoke floating in the air, and then disappeared without a trace when it was illuminated by the golden light from the horned dragon. .

Dozens of slender monsters in silver armor suddenly appeared on the ground where the five-color clouds were originally located.

These monsters have a humanoid body, but they are tall and thin. The armor on their bodies is not like iron, but like silver scales. The helmet they wear is shaped like a snake's head that is opening its mouth wide to eat. .

The inside of the snake helmet was pitch black, only a pair of blood-red vertical pupils could be seen.

At this moment, these silver-armored monsters called Qiuqi's personal guards were all curled up on the ground, the silver scales on their bodies were more or less scorched, and they felt embarrassed when they looked at them.

"Wan Sheng! Great Zhou Wan Sheng!"

Seeing the long spear thrown by the marshal turned into a horned dragon, sweeping away the demon atmosphere, all the soldiers of the Great Zhou Imperial Army rejoiced and shouted like a tsunami.

"The demon king will give the head in an instant! The Gutless Battalion is in front, and each battalion will advance one by one! Kill!"

Marshal Donkey Head raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Yaojun.

The infantry who had temporarily built a shield array and gun forest quickly moved out of the way, and almost at the same time, the rampant soldiers urged the sea dragon horse to roar past, and rushed towards the only few dozen who dared to stand in front of them. The name is Qiu Qi's personal guard.

According to the rumors, the Faceless Demon Monarch has a high status among the monsters in the southern border, but he doesn't seem to be good at fighting and killing. Now that he even sent out his own guards, it can be seen that his skills are exhausted.

For the gangsters, the invincible achievements of the Marquis of Neihuang in the past are right in front of them!
Even ordinary soldiers in the Great Zhou Forbidden Army could not help being overwhelmed by seeing this, and had a wonderful thought.Even if you can't get the demon king's head, chop off a few more demon heads and bring them back, it's still a big fortune!

Only Qi Jingzhi, who was still heading north to the battlefield, frowned.

In his mind, if there were not so many messy people and things intervening in the dream in the pillow, His Royal Highness Da Zhou Shizi, who was besieged by the army of demons, would almost be doomed to fail. This is most likely the original direction of the drama in the dream.

Now he burns the summoner to death and shakes the army of demons, thereby creating a good opportunity for Wei to turn the tables, and wait for the death of the faceless demon, who is replaced by the saint in white, this dream cannot lose a single pillar. It is said that most of the original drama will not be able to continue, and the three of them have a great possibility to break out of their dreams.

However, breaking the dream is only the first step to save Wei. If he can't help Wei get rid of the snake tail completely, I'm afraid his end will be to turn into the appearance of those clownish bodyguards, or even worse, most likely not even in human form. I can keep it.

After all, this is a dreamland, outside things will be blessed when they come in, and the power displayed will be greatly enhanced. For example, the size of the summoning general is more than ten times larger, and the black evil needle has also become a black evil knife. Old Wei's red gold saber has become the blood of the great Zhou royal family's red gold horn, and it can also transform a spear into a horned dragon, smashing the five-color clouds of the saintess of the White Immortal Sect with one claw.

Thinking of the magnificent supernatural power that Old Wei just displayed, and then looking at the red golden horn still circling the sky, Qi Jingzhi's heart was touched immediately: "They can do it, there is no reason why I can't! The blood flame of Yinsha has already been used, Qi Hu The foundation of Zen is too weak, and I can only barely manifest the body and speak out the words, which is useless this time. The two corpses of Lingpo and Heisha are not in my hands at the moment..."

When the thought flashed, a rare hesitation flashed across Qi Jingzhi's face, but it was immediately replaced by determination.

The next moment, he suddenly raised his head to look at the air in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Please show me the mirror!"

As soon as the words fell, he felt his left hand sink suddenly, and he was already grasping a round object the size of a palm.

Cold to the touch, thick and hard.

Qi Jingzhi lowered his head in astonishment, he really didn't expect that the mirror that he had been calling for so long and refused to show up appeared so easily, it was actually the myriad of appearances that should be seen when all treasures are born, not even the dazzling clear light when they are outside, It didn't even fly out from between the eyebrows, but appeared in the palm of my hand so naturally.

Simple and unpretentious, just like everything.

Qi Jingzhi held the small bronze mirror in his hand, and the feeling was different from that outside the dream.

The texture on the back of the mirror and his palm fit together, giving Qi Jingzhi an indescribable sense of familiarity and intimacy, as if he had held the mirror in his palm countless times like now.

At the same time, Qi Jingzhi also saw the mirror surface of the small bronze mirror for the first time.

The mirror surface was actually cracked, and there were several thin and long cracks on the polished mirror surface!
Qi Jingzhi noticed that all the cracks on the mirror surface originated from a point in the center, which seemed to have been hit by some kind of sharp and hard object and shattered.

Fortunately, although there were cracks, the mirror was not really torn apart, it was still tightly pieced together, and his face was still clearly reflected.

Qi Jingzhi looked at his own eyes in the mirror, and asked straight to the point: "Mirror mirror, can you talk?"

After waiting for a few breaths, the small bronze mirror did not respond.

Qi Jingzhi couldn't help frowning, if the mirror didn't bother to take care of him, he wouldn't show up so happily. Could it be that he had been severely injured, and his spirituality was greatly damaged because of it, even Qi Huchan was worse than him?Or...the spirituality in the mirror cannot truly manifest without hiding the front like Qi Huchan?

His eyes flashed, and he said again immediately: "Mirror, if you play stupid again, I will give you a name and a seniority ranking!"

The small bronze mirror remained unresponsive.

"Could it be true that they only scramble and identify food?" Qi Jingzhi suddenly felt helpless.

He was worried before, fearing that the mirror was an evil thing like Lu Yunzi, but now he saw that the spirituality in the mirror was blessed by the jade pillow, and it was still almost non-existent, probably not even capable of harming anyone.

Just as Qi Jingzhi was tinkering with the mirror, the Xuejia Battalion had already entered the formation of the Forbidden Army on the north side of the mound unimpeded.

The places where the three hundred snow-chi heavy cavalry passed were as eye-catching as the rampant Jieshi of the Wuchang camp. After today's battle, the name of the Xuejia camp, especially the young battalion captain Lu Qiyun, would surely spread throughout the world.

Qi Jingzhi doesn't know if he still has a chance to enter the dreamland in the future, whether he will continue to sing from this play, or return to the master Xiao Luo who lives in Baiyun Temple again, or replace another character in the play or even replace him Another play?
He also didn't know if he would have such proficient riding skills after he went out. Anyway, at this moment, Qi Jingzhi could easily steer the pedals with his left hand holding the small bronze mirror and only using his right hand to control the reins alone. Yun Qing went on a rampage.

Not far ahead, the Wuchang Battalion had already fought with Qiuqie's personal guards.

In the beginning, the rampant warriors who had a large number of people and were able to use the power of their mounts did take advantage of it, and easily killed more than a dozen of these demon king's personal guards.

The strange silver-scaled snake armor of the qiuqie's personal guards is extremely strong, but it can't resist the powerful heavy weapons in the hands of the rampant Jieshi. They are often hit by a hammer, and the scales and armor are blown away, and the bones and tendons are broken. miserable appearance.

What is extremely strange is that these bodyguards, regardless of whether they were dead or injured, did not make a sound, and immediately after being injured, jet-black blood splashed out from the wound, and at the same time there was a large lump of blood in the black snake helmet on their head. A large cloud of black smoke spewed out.

If the rampant Jieshi who galloped past couldn't dodge in time, they would be stained with the black blood and black smoke, and the green armor on their body would quickly turn black, and then like ice and snow being splashed by hot soup, countless holes would be corroded in a blink of an eye.

Even if the armor is like this, the flesh and blood inside is even more irresistible.

Among the rampant warriors who rushed to the front, many people screamed loudly and fell off their horses in disorder!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, more than 20 burly men were rolling all over the ground while losing weight visibly to the naked eye. After a while, they disappeared completely, leaving only a set of dilapidated armor in place.

Pale yellow juice flowed out from under these armors, exuding a disgusting fishy stench.

Most of those sea dragon horses neighing wildly and fleeing in all directions were not spared, sooner or later they all followed in the footsteps of their masters.

Among the rampant warriors who charged in the first wave, there were only seven or eight vigilant ones who acted decisively. Those who soiled their weapons threw their weapons, those who injured their mounts abandoned their mounts, and those who were stained with armor immediately removed their armor. Gouging out limbs and gouging flesh would not hesitate, so he narrowly escaped death.

Seeing such a horrifying scene, the rampant warriors who came after them reined in their horses and stopped rashly, not daring to approach those weird monsters that were emitting black smoke and splattering black blood.

On the contrary, those bodyguards were not willing to let go, except for the dozen or so who died on the spot, the rest immediately formed a loose formation, agitating to counterattack against the rampant soldiers wrapped in black smoke.

Among them, the fiercest and fearless ones kept in mind the previous demon king's order to "break their formations and kill their commanders", and rushed straight to the donkey-headed marshal. Very ferocious.

Seeing this, the Donkey Head Marshal immediately pointed towards the sky, and the red golden horned dragon transformed from the eight-treasure red golden gun was urged to move, and after a short circle, it flew down towards the fierce demon king's personal guards below.

A Qiuqiu bodyguard immediately jumped up high, stretched out his chest, opened his arms, and actively embraced the Chijin Qiulong.

At the same time, a large amount of black smoke surged out from its snake helmet, quickly covering a small piece of sky.

The Scarlet Gold Horned Dragon was furious, and immediately stretched out its claws fiercely, pushing the overbearing demon king's personal guard all the way into the soil.

Before the billowing black smoke dispersed in the air showed its power, it was burned by the golden light of the red flame on the horned dragon.

Seeing this, the donkey-headed marshal suddenly let out a long hiss, raised his whip and jumped on his horse without hesitation, and charged into the battle again in person.

Nine flying knives with black air and faint evil aura were pointed several feet in front of him, flying and spinning around each other, turning into a fierce black knife wheel, which immediately twisted the fastest-running guard It became minced meat.

As soon as the black smoke and blood on the guard's body spewed out, it was blown away by the strong wind from the black knife wheel, without even contaminating the knife body.

During this process, the black smoke and the black evil spirit on the flying knife looked very similar, but when they met, they were incompatible, devouring each other and fighting fiercely.

The Donkey Head Marshal rushed past the sparse array of Qiuqi's personal guards, setting off a bloody storm, and even pulled out the eight-treasure red golden gun from a corpse halfway.

The long spear returned to its original shape after slaughtering several qiuqi guards. Obviously, although the donkey-headed marshal is brave and invincible, it is still powerless for him to activate the eight-treasure red golden spear and the black evil nine-knife at the same time.

Seeing that the black smoke and poisonous array of the personal guards of Qiu Yu was broken through, the Faceless Demon Lord from the north spoke again, his voice was obviously a little less cold than before, and his tone was a bit more resentful: "Your Highness is really cruel!"

His Royal Highness Zhou Shizi, who was leading the charge and dashing forward, was shocked, pulled the reins abruptly, and blurted out: "Cousin?"

The Yaojun immediately sneered, and his tone became more and more miserable: "Your Highness attacked fiercely all the way, and beheaded the envoy of the Yao Kingdom in the southern border three times. Why did you ever think about my cousin?"

Its voice moved from far to near at an extremely fast speed, and after a while, a slim figure appeared in front of the donkey-headed marshal by himself.

This is a female monster with a human body and a snake tail. The silver snake tail on the lower body is extremely long, and it walks like flying. No facial features, only two hideous and ugly scars.

His Royal Highness saw the true face of the faceless monster, but there was no strangeness on his face, instead his donkey's eyes were blurred, and his tone was quite excited: "Cousin, brother finally found you! You were kidnapped by the faceless monster. , Auntie and Yuan Hou are going crazy, if they hear that I rescued you, I don't know how happy they will be!"

"Really? I suddenly became like this. I only thought that my parents and my cousin would not want me anymore. I left the capital because of sadness. I can't imagine that my cousin has such a deep affection for me!"

The faceless monster giggled, and said a flawed lie, his tone was full of joy, and the snake body on his lower body swam towards Prince Da Zhou quickly.

As it swims, the slender waist of its upper body also sways gradually, making it look weaker, softer and more graceful.

"Be careful, Your Highness!"

The nearest gangsters all showed shock and anger, and shouted loudly.

These big men in charge of bodyguards wanted to ride horses to help, but the remaining bodyguards refused to agree, and rushed forward one after another to pester them desperately.

Five or six of them raised their heads and spewed black smoke crazily, or their entire bodies exploded with a bang, and raindrops of dense black flesh smashed their heads and faces at the rampaging warriors.

Because of such a delay, the Faceless Demon Monarch has passed the nine hovering Heisha throwing knives unscathed.

It slowly walked to the side of Prince Da Zhou, put his slender hand on the palm of the other party's outstretched one, and then easily jumped onto the back of "Zhao Ye Qingshuang".

The incomparably long snake tail of the faceless demon is still dragging on the ground, but the nephrite jade on the upper body is already clinging to the back of Prince Da Zhou, his arms are wrapped around the neck covered with black fluff, and the hazel head with no facial features is close to the spear With pointed donkey ears, the tone is soft and affectionate.

"Cousin! My personal guards were accumulated with great difficulty, but you killed most of them. You have to pay me!"

The eldest son of Zhou frowned slightly, but his tone was extremely doting and gentle: "I see that your bodyguards look like living beings, but in fact there are only skins left, and the soul and spirituality have long been refined into the silver armor. This method is really useful." Hurt Tianhe, this time it happened to be completely destroyed, which is also a merit!"

The faceless demon became more and more naive, and hugged Shizi's neck tightly: "It's up to Your Highness to decide! I also know that this method is not right. Apart from the dozens that have been refined, only the best set is left. If the embryo is not used, why not... Your Highness come down to be the spirit of the armor, and you and I will be together day and night, for a long time, wouldn't it be good?"

Hearing this, Prince Da Zhou's brows immediately relaxed, and he said happily: "This method is not bad."

"Then it's a deal! Cousin is not allowed to go back on his word!"

The Faceless Demon Lord responded happily, and immediately let go of Shizi's neck, turned sideways on the beast's back, lifted his plain skirt up, and then put his hand into the skirt like no one else, and put it on his waist. After a while of rustling and groping.

Not long after, the silver snake tail was taken off by it like a piece of clothing, and held in its hand.

Amidst the increasingly noisy shouts, cursing and screams not far away, the Faceless Demon Lord slowly pulled down the hem of his skirt to cover Bai Shengsheng's thighs, then smiled lightly at Prince Zhou: " Your Highness, put it on while it is hot, it will be easier to refine!"

 Today it is still two-in-one. In the future, depending on the progress of the codeword and the content of the plot, you can flexibly choose to develop separately or jointly.

  
 
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