Records of Mysterious Things in the Southern Dynasties

Chapter 370 Reinforcements (Alliance Leader Extra)
What was even more miraculous was that the 360 chess pieces that had been shot out returned to Chen Qingzhi's hands. Even the long sword had turned into a black piece again...

"Time goes backwards?!" Chen Qingzhi's pupils shrank, and he said in a deep voice: "It turns out that the puppet silk is just your magic weapon, and your real divine fire comes from Ye Ming!"

The Great Wilderness Western Classic says: "Hou Tu gave birth to Ye, who was at the westernmost point, and followed the movements of the sun, moon and stars." This Yeming is the god of time.

It was obvious that Xiao Baoyin had just turned back time to the moment when he had not yet destroyed the cocoon.

"General Chen really knows everything!" Xiao Baoyin was also surprised, but not only because the other party revealed his background, but also because Chen Qianzhi was able to realize that time was flowing backwards.

Looking at the mortals like Ren Yuan and Xiao Zong on the ground, they were still staring at the "big cocoon" nervously, and had no idea what a shocking scene had just happened.

"It's a pity that my divine fire is incomplete, and I can't really reverse time. Otherwise, even if you are a demigod, you still won't be able to detect the abnormality." He sighed.

"Yes, it seems that you just reversed the time inside the 'cocoon'." Chen Qingzhi nodded and said, "It is precisely because of the difference in time between the inside and outside that I realized your magic. It is worthy of being the top-level divine fire. If you become a true god, you can play with everyone at your fingertips."

"Who knows where to find the other half of the divine fire?" Xiao Baoyin smiled bitterly, and then said proudly: "But it's more than enough to trap you."

"That may not be the case." Chen Qingzhi smiled and said, "I keep going back to the last moment, and my divine power keeps returning to its perfect state. You keep adjusting time, but you keep consuming divine fire. In the end, you will definitely be the first one to give up."

As he spoke, he used the same trick again. Three hundred and sixty black and white pieces shot out, turning the cocoon into a pile of rags full of holes. The last black piece turned into a long knife, cutting a big hole in the rags.

Xiao Baoyin also immediately turned back the time, but this time he no longer shouted "time back"... Chen Qingzhi could remember what happened in the last second, and it would be too embarrassing to shout out the moves again.

"Since we already know the result, why do we have to refuse to believe it?" Chen Qingzhi once again broke Xiao Baoyin's encirclement.

"Because I only need to trap you for a moment, the rest will be left to others." Xiao Baoyin said, bowing to the void and said, "Brother, please show yourself."

Everyone saw microwaves rippling in the air, and a middle-aged man wrapped in a thick black cloak walked out. He had high brow bones, a vertical pupil between his eyebrows, and red gold face ornaments inherited from the Qiang people on his cheeks. He also had a bone flute inserted diagonally on his waist. It was obvious that he was not a Han Chinese.

Chen Qingzhi was indeed the leader of the Gou Chen Division. He recognized the other party's identity at a glance and asked with his hands crossed, "Are you Mo Zhe Tiansheng?"

The man nodded and replied in stiff Chinese: "Not bad."

Ren Yuan and others had also heard that there were two great demigods in Guanzhong, Wanqi Chounu and Mozhe Tiansheng.

Moreover, both of them had taken advantage of the chaos in the country to rebel, and their positions were hostile to Xiao Baoyin.

Xiao Baoyin was able to invite one of them, but I don’t know what price he paid.

But no matter what, once Mo Zhetian appeared, Xiao Baoyin was in a great advantage. Not only did he outnumber the demigods two to one, Xiao Baoyin also trapped Chen Qingzhi. Although he himself could not escape, Mo Zhetian was free.

He is a demigod who has been famous for a long time. His strength is even stronger than Xiao Baoyin. If he faces Ren Yuan and the other four, won’t he just kill them indiscriminately?

"General Chen, the winner has been decided. Do you want to continue fighting?" Xiao Baoyin smiled as a winner and said to Chen Qingzhi:

"Perhaps you can still hold on for a while, but the four juniors you have taken a fancy to will soon be skinned and dismembered by Brother Mo Zhe and made into bone staffs."

"So what?" Chen Qingzhi asked expressionlessly.

"So leave the sword behind and I can let you go." Xiao Baoyin actually didn't want to fight Chen Qianzhi to death. The odds of winning between demigods were basically fifty-fifty, and the chances of winning for the God of War and the God of War were even higher.

"You have an old problem, you always get happy too early." Chen Qingzhi said with a relieved look on his face: "Now I can finally say something to you." "What do you mean?" Xiao Baoyin's eyes were stern. He calculated and calculated, and there were no other demigods in the Southern Dynasty.

"Could it be that Xiao Yan is here in person? That would be great!"

"I don't know either." Chen Qingzhi spread his hands, looking really irritating.

"It's just bluffing. Kill them!" Xiao Baoyin snorted coldly, "Let's start with the leader!"

From the very beginning, Mo Zhe Tiansheng acted like an emotionless worker. He nodded when he heard the words, opened his brows and raised his pupils, and was about to take away Ren Yuan's soul.

Ren Yuan was completely distraught when he was seen by the vertical pupil. Fortunately, he had the magical power of illusion and his mental strength was extremely strong, so he managed to stabilize his mind and quickly circulate the golden elixir, madly outputting mana to resist the overwhelming pulling force.

"Amazing." Mo Zhe Tiansheng looked at Ren Yuan with his other two eyes in surprise. "You have already reached the level of Nine Apertures."

As he spoke, his slightly narrowed vertical pupil widened a bit, almost making Ren Yuan lose his soul.

"It's still a long way to go!" Ren Yuan bit his tongue and spat out True Yang Saliva, trying to stabilize his soul again. But he knew very well that the opponent only used 30% of his strength. If he added one more point, he would definitely not be able to withstand it. He hurriedly shouted to Chen Shuai:

"Chen Shuai, do you have any backup plan?!"

"There should be, but I don't remember." Chen Qingzhi apologized, speeding up his movements to continue digging the hole. But how could Xiao Baoyin be so easy to deal with? He was trapped in a loop and couldn't break free.

"You also let the Fifth One get infected?" Ren Yuan wailed, and secretly shouted: "My life is over!"

Ah Yao was very anxious when she saw this, but her Ziwei Sword was still wrapped in the 'cocoon' and she had no means to break the mental attack.

He had no choice but to pull out the bone hairpin behind his head, swing it into a long sword, and stab Mo Zhe Tiansheng with the sword.

Mo Zhe Tiansheng threw a casual punch, and A Yao's indestructible bones turned into powder. She also flew backwards and knocked down several barracks in succession.

"Senior Sister!" Ren Yuan exclaimed.

"You should just worry about yourself." Mo Zhe Tiansheng snorted coldly, his pupils widened to five points. Ren Yuan immediately lost his mind and his soul was forcibly pulled out of his body.

At the critical moment, a hand suddenly appeared out of nowhere and pressed Ren Yuan's soul back into his body.

When Ren Yuan calmed down, he saw an "old carrot head" with white hair, a big forehead, bright eyes and a goatee appear in front of him.

"Thank you for rescuing me, senior." Ren Yuan hurriedly thanked him, feeling that this person was strangely familiar.

"Don't you recognize me yet?" asked the old man.

"The senior looks similar to Brother Zu and Zu Sima. Could he be Zu Sima's uncle?" Ren Yuan speculated reasonably.

"Bullshit, I am his real father!" The old man's nose was crooked with anger.

Ps: Thanks to the book friend 'Jinling Historian' for supporting me. I finally wrote one more chapter. I will update it soon. Thank you very much...

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