My future is invincible?

Chapter 61 Witch Hunt
Uniform black and gray military uniform.

The sturdy and strong body, the sharp and fierce gaze, the silent and murderous aura, the iron-blooded breath that blows on your face, are the valiant warriors of the river civilization of this world, whose soaring spirit has been awakened again after many years!

Although they were equipped with rifles and pistols, the warriors walking silently in the thin smoke obviously preferred their fists, feet or conventional weapons. They were like evil spirits walking in the smoke, seemingly walking but actually moving very fast, moving forward in scattered patterns like swimming fish.

They often form small teams of several dozen people.

There was some kind of invisible attraction between them, and they were moving towards the northern end, where the Qing army was camped.

In this diffuse mist.

Scattered and vague gunshots can often be heard.

After the gunshots, there are often uncontrollable cries of panic from humans, which then stop abruptly, leaving only the ownerless war horses running around aimlessly in fear, but unable to escape from the thin, misty fog.

The panting warhorse was extremely panicked.

It's a beast.

The instincts of wild animals are sharp.

A chestnut warhorse felt as if it had accidentally rushed into a group of lions and tigers. The hunting murderous aura emanating from each lion and tiger was tearing its nerves apart alive, as if the fangs of the lions and tigers could not wait to pierce its throat and drink the hot blood, turning the entire world into the bloody color of anger!
The chestnut warhorse suddenly stopped.

It came to the river without realizing it.

Here it encountered something that was incomprehensible, something that had never existed in this world before.

This thing is five meters tall, huge and heavy, and its overall outline is exactly the same as that of the terrifying upright ape. This giant metal elephant exudes two completely different auras, cold and hot. Its eyes emit strange and fluctuating light, shining on the surging river water, turning waves of the river water into water vapor that rises from the ground in the violent evaporation!

Then it heard human voices.

The rough and wild sound came from above the golden man.

"Oh? This horse looks pretty good. Haha, it suits me well!"

Zhao Jian jumped off the Jin man and sat on the warhorse.

Click! !

The chestnut warhorse made no sound, its limbs broke like sugarcanes, its internal organs burst out of its anus, and its eyes instantly became bloodshot and popped open. It was obvious that it could not withstand the terrifying muscle tonnage and the impact of falling from Xiongtian General, and died in an extremely tragic way.

"oops?"

Zhao Jian scratched his head in embarrassment.

"You wild bear, you don't need to be clever at all. No animal can stand being tormented like this by you."

A gentle middle-aged man next to him, wearing glasses and holding an abacus and a magic sword in his hands, said helplessly.

He was one of the Taoist boys assigned to this golden figure.

As a Taoist boy with outstanding mental arithmetic ability and top ten knowledge of Taoism in the class, Mo Qianchen gained the respect of Xiongtian Jiang by manipulating the golden man, creating a battlefield environment, and performing the Taoist magic of Five Mile Fog.

It's just a joke, no malicious sarcasm, no big deal.

Zhao Jian also smiled, stood up from the horse skin, and patiently guarded the Jin man.

The twelve golden men from Jinling City all arrived in Xuzhou.

Shilipu, south of Xuzhou City.

The terrain is flat and a canal runs through it, making it a great venue for armed parades and showing off bargaining chips, as well as a good hunting ground for warrior groups to spread their nets and start hunting.

Twelve golden men were arranged along two parallel rivers leading to Xuzhou City.

Under the operation of the Taoist children, each golden man can, in a very short time, remove a large amount of water vapor from the river through the agitation of spiritual energy and blow it into the sky. Under the traction of the strong magnetic field preset by Lan Yi, these water vapors pass through Xiao Hongzhuan in the node area, using [Blue Waves] to mobilize these water vapors as much as possible according to the pre-input program of the Taoist technique Wuliwu.

Five miles of fog.

After being improved by Lan Ye.

But it can't just be spread over five miles.

Instead, it was a foggy area with the river as its framework, four meters high, one kilometer wide, and five kilometers long. In this area, anyone affected by the five-mile fog would lose their sense of direction, and the ability to propagate sound would also be greatly reduced. For ordinary people, such a fog wall was not much different from a dead end.

Even if it is a Taoist technique that does not have direct killing power.

In war, the situation and terrain can still be reversed.

This is the horror of Taoism.

This is also why in many artificial divine realms, Taoism is strictly controlled by the rulers, while martial arts are actively promoted.

At this moment, Lan Yi was floating three thousand meters above the battlefield.

In his colorless eyes with silvery white light, the chaotic colors representing the enemy had been completely swallowed up by the mist, while the bright blue color representing the warriors was like a bloodthirsty wolf pack, tearing and encircling the chaotic colors. The twelve golden men slowly advanced along the battle line.

A little further north is Xuzhou City.

The Jin people are paired with warriors.

It can be said that land warfare was invincible in this era.

There is no suspense about the outcome of this war, but what is suspenseful is how many prisoners can be taken.

No matter how many captives there are, the stars of this artificial divine world will no longer have the power to stop the unification of the North and the South. A new empire will rise on this planet, and the first thing this new empire must do is to wash away the shame on its body. If it wants to wash away the shame as quickly as possible...

Lan Yi's gaze involuntarily turned to the east.

Not just the East.

North, west, south, Lan Yi looked in turn.

Presumably, at this moment, there are many people who are curious and anxious in these directions. Xinghan has become an intelligence black hole for them. Even if they have withdrawn their forces, they are still wary of the rising empire, and are even more wary and afraid of Lan Yi's extraordinary power to easily change the dynasty.

Lan Yi's appearance proves that there must be extraordinary powers in this world.

This power may be the key to fighting against Lan Yi in the future, otherwise Lan Yi will be unstoppable on this planet.

Therefore, in Dongyang, Nanyang, the Western Regions, and the Northern Frontier, as long as there are powerful forces, a new round of witch hunting and searching for extraordinary people has begun with a huge reward.

this time period.

Except for Lan Yi and Xiao Hongzhuan, most of the psychic monks from the main world who were sent to this world by the conquest space have chosen to complete the trial and return.

But there are still a few.

Those psychic monks who are in a relatively safe position, have a certain amount of power and ambition, and are trying to maximize the benefits of the first artificial divine world, or who have triggered certain tasks, still stay here.

Most of them.

They are all far away from Xinghan.

For this era, it is the end of the world.

But there was a psychic monk who was lucky enough to be alive and very close to the Star Milky Way. And because of his fate, he had become famous in the Shintoism of Dongyang in recent times. He lived a very comfortable life and his status was catching up with Abe Haruaki. Then the white-skinned foreigner suddenly came.

(End of this chapter)