Blue Silver Grass Guide.

Chapter 137 Invisibility
Three days later, Quyue River Bend.

When Jiang Yuan pulled out his right hand from the enemy general's chest and looked around, he suddenly discovered that the battlefield was already one-sided.

Lowering his head, Jiang Yuan looked at the soul king from [Northern Vietnam] in front of him, looking at the eyes that could not be closed for a long time, and the lifeless face, with solidified fear and unwillingness.

Added to this was a lingering tinge of indignation.

Jiang Yuan knew that this anger was not directed at his opponent.

If he changed places, Jiang Yuan asked, fearing that the grief and indignation in his heart would be even stronger!
"Duang—!"

There was a huge explosion of gold and iron. Li Zhishu was wearing a "thousand-scale armor" and holding a "coiled dragon stick".

"General! It's time-!"

Following Li Zhishu's reminder, Jiang Yuan's arm trembled, and he lifted up the soul king enemy whose body was gradually losing temperature. The fourth form, the tiger's roar method, gave out a burst of shouts that resounded throughout the audience:
"The enemy's main general is dead, the whole army is attacking---!!!"

"Roar!" N
Jiang Yuan's words, as well as the body that was held high with its limbs hanging limply, immediately boosted the morale of the five thousand troops belonging to the "Shuimu Principality", and the weapons they waved became more powerful.

Correspondingly, the [North Vietnam] army, which had already suffered an ambush, became demoralized and fled even more panicked.

At the same time, there was another river bend seventeen miles away.

Among the dummies made of three thousand straws and branches, Ling Yi suddenly opened his eyes.

Spread five fingers, and press on the several "Blue Silver Grass" below him until the palms touch the ground, feeling the vibration so weak that it's hard to detect, he turned over immediately.

With his right hand, he took out a handful of torches from his bosom, and after lighting the torches in front of him one by one, Ling Yi scattered all the torches like a goddess.

"boom--"

In an instant, blazing orange flames rose up, and the entire array of three thousand dummies was surrounded by flames.

But at the moment before the fire spread, Ling Yi himself jumped up with a few strides, and submerged into the Quyue River not far away at a perfect arc angle.

After about five or six minutes, a group of cavalry rushed tens of meters away from the raging fire, and stopped. The leader looked at the raging fire, his face turned blue and white.

"General...?" The guard beside him moved forward and spoke in a low voice, wanting to ask something.

Before the man could continue speaking, purple soul power surged from the leader's body, and fine purple scales appeared on the skin of his face that was not covered by the helmet and armor.

At the same time, three yellow, one purple and one black, a total of five spirit rings also appeared around his body, circling and moving.

In the next second, the third deep yellow soul ring with a hint of purple burst into light.

The third soul skill Hurricane Rain of Arrows——!
I saw dozens of short blue arrows appearing in the air, and following the leader's sudden swing of his arms, he rushed straight into the raging flames.

The wind helped the fire, and the flames soared into the sky, but before that, there was a short gap in the orange flames, revealing the scene inside.

It was a carbonized humanoid body.

At a quick glance, one could also see some objects that were charred black and slightly white, and seemed to be skeletons.

Although there were still a lot of doubts and speculations in his heart, the leader still pulled the reins with a cold face, turned the horse's head, and said fiercely: "Let's go——!"

As soon as the sound fell, he whipped the riding whip in his hand, and amidst the crackling sound, he galloped away without looking back.

……

Two days later, in a valley more than three hundred miles south of the [Star Luo Empire] border.

Ling Yi handed maps and letters one by one to thirty or forty men in coarse linen clothes.

After the distribution was completed, Ling Yi looked around, met a pair of confused eyes, and immediately raised his right hand.When everyone's eyes were attracted by his raised right hand, he first opened his five fingers, turned his wrist and drew a few circles in the air, and then pinched his thumb and middle finger together.

"Snapped--!"

There was a crisp sound, the sound was not loud, but it seemed to have a magical quality that reached the depths of people's hearts, and it was unforgettable for a long time.

"Everyone," Ling Yi's magnetic voice was also not loud, and he said in a leisurely tone: "From today on, you are no longer from [Shuimu Principality]. Homeless wanderers—"

"Go, go to [Star Luo Empire] to escape famine—"

"There is nothing left to miss in [Shuimu Principality]. You all have no family ties. I hope you can find your destination here in [Xingluo Empire]——"

"In the metal city of Gengxin City, there is the [Blacksmith Association General Assembly]. If you want, you can try to be a blacksmith. Even if you have no soul power, as long as you are willing to learn, you may not be able to become an intermediate blacksmith, or even a mid-level blacksmith." It’s a senior blacksmith——!”

"..."

As Ling Yi's words came into his ears, the confusion in the eyes of the thirty or forty men in their prime gradually faded away and turned to firmness.

Without saying anything else, I saw that this man of different heights, but all with a hint of evil spirit, stepped into the valley, and then walked out with dozens of figures in the same coarse linen clothes.

First, he came to Ling Yi, bent down and saluted, and then walked toward the outside of the valley step by step with a look of apprehension and uneasiness.

At the end of the mountain road about seven or eight miles long, there are four or five forks, each leading to a different direction.

On top of a mountain about [-] meters high, Ling Yi quietly looked at the backs of each of them going their own way below, with deep eyes that made it difficult to guess the meaning behind them.

……

The Quyue River is located on the border between the two empires. It originates from the Moling Mountains, one of the branches of the "Tianling Mountains". It winds for more than 800 miles from west to east, passing through three large and small cities, "Fair City", "Suo" "Toucheng" and "Kloucheng".

Seventy miles southwest of "Fair City", after the [Shuimu Principality] army defeated the [North Vietnam] army, they got a moment of peace and retreated here to temporarily station.

When Ling Yi came ashore from a deserted tidal flat in the Quyue River, he didn't have the first time to identify the direction and continue on his way. Instead, he squatted down, put his palms on the ground, and communicated with the "Blue Silver Grass" all over the ground with his soul power.

After confirming that there was no other human scent within a radius of more than ten miles, Ling Yi stood up and walked toward the northeast according to the sun setting in the sky.

Every time a certain distance passed, Ling Yi would stop and sense the surrounding situation through the "Blue Silver Grass" on the ground again.

It has to be said that in the previous stage of tug-of-war and stalemate, Ling Yi followed the army, went to a place, and sprinkled a "Blue Silver Grass" seed, which provided an excellent medium for "invisibility" at this moment .

If this were not the case, Ling Yi would have been unsure before, leading three thousand sergeants to cross numerous front line blockades and directly reach a position one to two hundred miles behind the enemy.

(End of this chapter)