Before starting the conversation, Ivia had already covered the tent with the power of the abyss.

After Zhang Tuo shouted a few times and saw no response, he gritted his teeth and prepared to fight again.

Aiweiya spoke in time:

"Monk Chixin has the same idea. He plans to create a great slaughter in the world and cleanse the followers of gods and Buddhas. I will be responsible for beating all the gods and Buddhas to death and prevent them from showing their power. Many people will die during this process. Do you want to join?"

Zhang Tuo remained silent for a long time with his mouth wide open, then shook his head dejectedly:

"You probably don't know the power of the gods and Buddhas in the sky. This heavy rain was caused by them. My Daqian has been prosperous for many years, but people's minds have changed and they gradually no longer respect gods and Buddhas. Therefore, several generations of emperors have become immortals who have descended to the mortal world and are dedicated to bringing disaster to the country and the people."

Aivia seemed to be lost in thought, and she probably understood the meaning of the heavy rain. According to normal development, after the people of the Qian Dynasty had been living in misery for a period of time, a figure like a Buddhist disciple should be born to pacify the world and rebuild the country.

Zhang Tuo must have seen this scene, so he was disheartened.

After thinking for a while, Aiweiya narrowed her eyes and said:

"People like you are actually considered to be the bodies of gods and Buddhas. This time, I will wipe out people like you, along with the gods and Buddhas."

Zhang Tuo continued to shake his head, showing no confidence at all:

"Although your methods are not weak, you still underestimated the enemy."

"I just killed Bishamonten not long ago. When Brother Sheng and his army captured Yangluo, I also killed the divine being who reported the news. In the process, I also cleared the power of the gods and Buddhas that was all over the city."

"I guess your hasty dispatch out of the city is related to this matter."

What Ivia said made the veteran doubtful.

"You're here just in time. I'll take you to see the sky."

While the two were talking, another powerful force descended from the sky.

Aivia pulled Zhang Tuo and lightly left the tent and went into the clouds.

The gods and Buddhas who came this time were not messengers, but were fully armed. The leader was wearing golden armor, his eyes were wide open, he held a pipa, and auspicious clouds appeared behind him.

"The Eastern Heavenly King Dhritarashtra!" Zhang Tuo recognized the man at a glance.

Aiweiya reacted and said provocatively:

"I was the one who killed your brother Bishamonten. Are you here to die too?"

As Aivia spoke, she took out the broken wisdom umbrella that Bishamonten had dropped and waved it in her hand.

Dhritarashtra said nothing, but the pipa in his hand sounded at a very high speed. Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and the sea of ​​clouds that was bringing down heavy rain under Ivia's feet seemed to be blown apart.

Aivia frowned and said to Zhang Tuo beside her:

"Do you have any spells that can make it rain? Use them quickly to stop this heavy rain. The rain can stop, but it can't stop because of the power of immortals and gods. Do you understand?"

Zhang Tuo was very thoughtful and immediately guessed what Aivia was doing. He nodded and said:

"I have the power to summon wind and rain. Within five quarters of an hour, no immortal or Buddha will appear on earth!"

"Then go ahead. I'll kill this Heavenly King within five minutes."

As Ivia spoke, she took out two giant swords, controlled her strength, stepped on the wind and thunder, and walked towards the Heavenly King Dhritarashtra.

The rapid sound of the pipa controlled the swirling wind and rain, transforming into long swords that pierced Ivia as she moved forward at a very fast speed, crackling and sending out sparks, but unable to even slow down.

Seeing this, Dhritarashtra rebounded his pipa and used his Dharma image. His body grew taller in the wind, and when Avia arrived in front of him, he had turned into a huge stone giant.

Clang!

Ivia crossed her two giant swords. This kind of magic was just a target to her.

The huge Dharma image had just been used when Ivia cut it in half at the waist with a knife.

"Retreat!" Dhritarashtra quickly realized that Avia was no match for him, and like Bishamonten, he wanted his subordinates to retreat.

However, the ruthless Ivia did not give him this opportunity. The original fire on the two giant swords spread rapidly after cutting off the Dharma image, and burned the Dharma image in the blink of an eye.

Dhritarashtra immediately came out of his dharma-image state, but Ivia had already chopped his forehead with a knife.

clang!

In an emergency, Dhritarashtra raised his pipa as a shield and held it above his head.

With three clang sounds, the pipa strings, made of unknown material, were cut off by a knife, and Ivia's giant sword cut deeply into the pipa.

There was a burning smell.

Dhritarashtra, who was one with the pipa, was severely injured on the spot, spat out a mouthful of golden blood, and half-knelt on the ground.

However, after blocking the attack, Dhritarashtra had no intention of retracting the pipa. Instead, he muttered to himself and immediately began to use his magic power.

“Om Mani…”

He had just said two words when the giant sword had already chopped off his neck.

Ivya, who had seen this trick before, would certainly not give him this opportunity.

Contrary to Ivia's expectation, the knife she used with restrained strength did not completely cut off the neck of Dhritarashtra, but only cut off half of it, which was deeply embedded in the neck of Dhritarashtra.

"Ni Padme Hum!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Dhritarashtra finished reciting the remaining four words, and then pressed his hand with the swastika towards Avia.

"This kind of thing is meaningless!"

Aivia, who had planned to end the battle quickly, had no intention of delaying. She quickly drew back the giant sword, and at the same time as the opponent attacked her, she slashed at the wound again, chopping off the head of the Heavenly King Dhritarashtra.

The headless Dhritarashtra did not stop with his big hand with the swastika on it, and pressed it on Avia. The swastika quickly grew bigger, trying to bind and seal Avia.

However, this time Ivia was prepared. The power of her soul surged rapidly, surrounding the power of the sourceless water in reverse and freezing the arm inside.

[The worker has killed the Eastern Heavenly King Dhritarashtra and obtained the Pipa (incomplete)]

...

Zhang Tuo landed on the ground and moved quickly and carefully. He used magic to cover up the strange noise in the sky and returned to the tent with a worried look on his face.

A human head that looked like gold and iron was dropped at Zhang Tuo's feet when he lifted the curtain of his tent.

"Can we cooperate now?"

"I can't ask for it!"

Chapter 310 Collapse at the First Touch

Zhang Tuo finally showed his resentful side in front of Aivia.

"When Emperor Chengzu was alive, he worked hard to govern the country, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment. The country was peaceful, and there was no picking up lost items on the streets. But after his death, nine of his ten sons died, and he was replaced by a useless man who only knew how to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures all day long!"

"Governance is corrupt, the atmosphere is chaotic, and now the smoke of war is everywhere..."

Aiweiya raised her hand to stop:

"Why are you telling me this? These things don't make sense to me."

Zhang Tuo wanted to continue, but when he looked up, he saw Ai Weiya's mocking smile, so he could only smile bitterly and say:

"Is Daqian really hopeless?"

"I don't know. I'm not interested. I'm only here to kill the gods and Buddhas. I'll leave after I'm done. Chixin will do the killing. Even if I don't kill them all, it has nothing to do with me if the gods and Buddhas come again afterwards."

Ivia made her position clear.

Zhang Tuo keenly noticed the gap in Aivia's tone and spoke in surprise:

"If I could rebuild the Great Qian Empire..."

"If you want to create it, then create it. However, beings like you who are already half-human and half-god are also within my scope of elimination."

Ivia gave an affirmative answer. It didn't matter whether it was Qian Chao or Chi Xin, who won in the end. What Ivia wanted to achieve was to make the influence of gods and Buddhas disappear.

This time Zhang Tuo said nothing more, but knelt down solemnly in front of Aivia, kowtowed once, then strode out of the tent and gave the order:

"The whole army marches out!"

If there was no help from gods and Buddhas on both sides, Zhang Tuo would look down on the so-called mob rebellion and would not even take a rest. He would directly order the army to go out. The sooner the rebellion was quelled, the sooner he could return to the court.

Ivia returned to Brother Sheng's army to ensure that there would be no interference when the two sides fought.

Zhang Tuo's heavily armed troops had not advanced far when they found Sheng Ge's troops in the rain.

Brother Sheng immediately learned about the number of people in this army through spies. He learned that the other side had only about two thousand people. Brother Sheng didn't take it seriously at all and casually sent a team of a thousand people to clean up.

In Brother Sheng's eyes, the corrupt Qian Dynasty army was full of fools. They had previously captured the big city of Yangluo with only a thousand people. Now that the enemy was coming in the rain, the rebels were well-rested and it would be no problem for them to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop.

At Brother Sheng's command, a thousand-man rebel army rushed towards Zhang Tuo's army, shouting and holding their weapons.

Brother Sheng was very responsible and waited outside the camp for good news.

Sure enough, not long after, his messenger came running back in the heavy rain.

"It's normal for many people to run away in this kind of heavy rain. Don't blame yourself."

Brother Sheng comforted the anxious messenger.

"Here they come! They're coming!"

The messenger seemed to be crazy and said something that Brother Sheng could not understand.

Brother Sheng wanted to ask for more details, but he saw neatly arranged golden-armored soldiers silently stepping through the mud towards his camp in the rain.

There were still bloodstains on the armor that had not been washed away.

Zhang Tuo overestimated Sheng Ge, and Sheng Ge underestimated Zhang Tuo.

The thousand-man army was crushed by Zhang Tuo's army at the first encounter, and even Zhang Tuo's army's position was not shaken.

"High 15, distance 90, shoot!"

When the golden-armored soldiers arrived in front of Brother Sheng's dilapidated camp, Zhang Tuo had no intention of testing them and gave orders directly.

Brother Sheng's pupils constricted as he finally realized the gap between the two armies. He didn't want to be defeated, but he had no other choice. He knew that one person could not outrun the army.

"Brothers, rush!"

Brother Sheng shouted in extreme fear to the army in the camp, and led the charge as if under self-hypnosis.

Brother Sheng's army, which had just stopped not long ago, did not perceive the danger as keenly as Brother Sheng. They thought that it was the eldest brother who led the charge and robbery, and rushed out of the camp one after another without hesitation.

The last time Ivia saw the extraordinary army shooting arrows in volleys was in Dolan Gureg. The soldiers there inherited some of the magic of the Sun Dynasty, and each soldier was equipped with a magician. Every arrow shot was blessed by the magic circle and came with various powers.

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