Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

"Once blessed by the God General, not only will the might of the army be greatly enhanced, but the God General himself will also be enhanced and his strength will be greatly enhanced."

"Zhao You, this must be why you came here."

Anle frowned slightly, looked at the tall tent, and felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

It was obvious that after this exchange, he had completely offended Zhao You.

As a divine general, Zhao You didn't even need to take action himself. He only needed to use some small tricks to put Anle into an extremely dangerous situation.

Although Anle has a deduction panel, it is true that a thief can steal for a thousand days, so how can one guard against thieves for a thousand days?

An Le thought to himself, "I must find an opportunity to kill him, otherwise I will feel uneasy."

"And that mysterious prince..."

Anle and the prince actually have no grudge against each other, but if they want to stay away from the battlefield and escape from the Da Tai Divine Dynasty, this person is like a mountain pressing down on them and they have to climb over him.

Pei Zun naturally didn't know about these sensational thoughts in Anle's mind, he just sighed dejectedly.

"Actually, Zhao You wasn't like this before."

"When he came to attend Lan'er's funeral, he didn't have such a deep hatred."

His tone was lamentable, and his face seemed to have aged a few years, as if he was mourning the loss of an old friend.

Anle listened to Pei Zun's words silently.

He knew that Pei Zun didn't need his answer, he just needed someone to listen.

Pei Zun's eyes flashed with reminiscence: "But after Zhao You became a divine general, everything changed. His obsession and hatred became deeper and deeper, and his actions became more and more arrogant and cruel. He also became... more and more unfamiliar."

"I thought it was because he had been on the battlefield for so long and had killed so many people that his temperament had changed, but later..."

At this time, Pei Zun forced the voice to become a line, transmitting the words into Anle's ears, and spoke very seriously.

"I suspect this has something to do with the God General's Armor!"

Hearing this, Anle was shocked but remained expressionless.

"The following words are just my guesses, without any basis."

"Whether you believe it or not, Brother Lu, you decide for yourself."

Pei Zun continued to force the sound into a line, because he didn't dare let anyone else hear what he said.

"While the divine armor is transforming the bodies of the divine generals, it is also distorting their minds, turning them into another person little by little. The distorted personalities depend on the divine armor itself. They... are like living creatures parasitic on the divine generals!"

"Tie Lao's situation was a rare stroke of luck. He was destroyed before the divine armor was completely infected. That's how he was able to retreat to the second line."

"As far as I know, almost no other generals can die of old age."

After saying this, Pei Zun let out a long sigh, as if he felt a lot more relaxed.

He has kept this secret in his heart for several years.

Anle was briefly surprised, but soon returned to normal and digested the news.

He knew much more than Pei Zun, and he even swallowed a divine armor himself. This secret sounds exaggerated, but it is just that simple.

After all, no matter what impact the armor of the god general will have on the god general, it has nothing to do with Anle.

Anle just wanted to taste the other divine armors more.

Pei Zun widened his eyes and looked at Anle for a long time, not understanding why he could be so calm.

"I've kept this secret for years, aren't you surprised at all?"

Pei Zun felt a sense of emptiness, as if he had been planning for a long time but ended up punching cotton.

Just then, Xie Gaoguang walked over with a serious expression and spoke softly to Anle.

"Lord Lu, His Highness wants to see you."

Chapter 255 It doesn’t matter, I will take action

The tent was dark and unlit, and the light seemed to be swallowed by something invisible.

As soon as he stepped in, a feeling of chilliness came over him. Even Anle, with his strong constitution, couldn't help but shiver slightly. This chilliness was not actually a drop in temperature, but a psychological feeling.

Not far away, Zhao You was standing there, with none of the arrogance and arrogance he had just shown, and he looked very honest and respectful.

But when he saw Anle coming, a hint of contempt and displeasure flashed in his eyes.

Anle didn't care about Zhao You's reaction, but carefully observed the figure sitting on the main seat.

The man in black robe was shrouded in darkness, as if there was a layer of vague black mist, full of mud and sticky feeling.

In Anle's perception, the body under the robe had no body temperature at all, like a cold corpse, but it was filled with indescribable vitality, vaster than the sea, deeper than the abyss, making people feel awe the moment they saw it.

These two completely different characteristics are strangely combined in one person.

Anle didn't know how to describe this feeling for a moment. If he had to say it, he and those zombies... actually had subtle similarities?

He did not dare to observe the other party for a long time, and quickly bowed his head and said, "Greetings, sir."

While Anle was looking at the prince, the prince was also looking at him.

'Such abundant blood and energy is rare among warriors who are not wearing divine armor. The blood sea he just displayed is probably a variation of the Yangyan domain, which shows that his comprehension is also very good.'

'And those lines, are they ancient and wild?'

"The only thing to consider is the compatibility with the divine armor..."

The prince looked down at Anle, with a turbid light flowing in his eyes, and then he spoke lightly.

"Lü Bin, you have great talent. You are destined to become a great general in the future and be on par with General Zhao."

"Since we are brothers in arms, why do we have to fight to the death?"

"You two, why don't you shake hands and make peace for my sake?"

Anle was not surprised to hear this. As a superior, he naturally wanted to have as many powerful people under his command as possible. Even if there were fights and hatreds, they had to be controlled within a certain limit.

Of course, the premise of all this is that Anle has demonstrated sufficient strength, otherwise the prince would not have stopped the fight just now.

Zhao You frowned, looking unpleasant, but still said, "Okay."

"Since Your Highness has spoken, the matter is over."

Anle also nodded, but as soon as he saw Zhao You's eyes, he understood that the other party was just agreeing on the surface and would definitely retaliate with other means next.

These methods may not necessarily kill Anle, but they will definitely make him feel like he has something stuck in his throat and feel extremely uncomfortable.

But coincidentally, Anle had no intention of letting Zhao You go.

The two people's eyes collided in the air, with a hint of solemnity.

The prince seemed not to notice this scene, and continued, "Lü Bin, have you ever come into contact with things from the ancient wilderness?"

His eyes were filled with a hint of scrutiny and a hint of criticism. Just a simple glance made Anle feel the overwhelming pressure. Chaotic illusions seemed to appear before his eyes, with the wails of the dead and the stench of flesh and blood, which was full of evil and weirdness.

After all, Anle had been through many battles, and his consciousness had been tempered countless times, so he woke up in a moment.

He did not hide anything and said honestly: "Yes, we have had contact."

Anle knew very well that his previous disguise might have deceived other warriors present, but it certainly could not deceive the eyes of this prince, so he took the initiative to reveal it.

"I once got a method of condensing pills by chance, called 'Ancient Wilderness Condensing Pills Method', which is how I got a little bit of fate."

He deliberately changed the word "Huangshen" in "Huangshen Dan Ningfa" to "Guhuang", which sounded a little lower.

Then Anle complimented him, "Your Excellency is indeed very discerning. You can even detect this abnormality."

The prince nodded slightly: "I see."

"Ancient Wild Pill Condensation Method..."

In fact, the prince had never heard of this name before, but the world is full of wonders, and it is normal for there to be things he doesn't know about.

Besides, it was just a method of condensing the elixir. Even if it was related to the "Great Wilderness", it was not worth his excessive attention.

From the prince's tone, Anle knew that she had passed this test.

Since Anle has to act in front of this person, it is impossible for her to hide all the secrets, otherwise the prince will become suspicious sooner or later.

Hide when you should hide, and reveal when you should reveal.

Appropriately revealing some secrets will make it easier to gain the other party's trust, thereby hiding the most critical and dangerous secrets.

Under the mask, there is still a mask. This is the best disguise.

Zhao You, who was standing next to him, remembered something after hearing the word "ancient wilderness". He looked at Anle with a slightly serious look, and his eyes became more vigilant.

"Lü Bin, I see that you are fighting with bare hands, and it seems that you are lacking a handy weapon..."

The prince spoke slowly and calmly, as if he were God high above, and no emotion could be heard at all.

"Gao Guang."

Following his call, Xie Gaoguang immediately held a sheathed sword in both hands and presented it to him with great respect.

Anle looked at the scabbard and couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

It is a reddish-gray wood with golden threads running through it. This wood is called golden blood wood and is extremely rare and precious.

The scabbard alone is worth at least several thousand taels of silver. You can imagine how precious the sword in the scabbard is.

Zhao You held his breath and murmured in disbelief: "Could it be that magic weapon..."

hum-

The prince drew out his sword, and there seemed to be a long, clear chant echoing. The sharp, blood-red sword light flashed across the tent, briefly illuminating everyone's faces.

Extremely sharp auras were lingering around, carrying an extremely ferocious aura.

Anle looked carefully.

The main body of the sword is silver in color, but within the silver, there are countless red and black lines spreading. The sword body looks as if it is covered with cracks, and strong resentment and murderous intent continue to spread from the cracks, exuding a chilling breath.

The strangest thing is that the long sword is even continuing to affect the spiritual energy nearby, as if it is infecting or devouring it.

In Anle's perception, the spiritual power was dyed red and black, becoming extremely filthy. If it were absorbed into the body, it would be no less than poison entering the body, and would inevitably have very bad consequences.

"This sword is called Luxian."

The prince looked down at the evil sword, a hint of nostalgia in his eyes, and gently wiped his fingers across the sword, softly and delicately, as if caressing the body of a lover.

This action stimulated the Immortal Killer to vibrate and hum violently, and a strong murderous aura was generated from it. The sword energy was so strong that it went straight to the prince's face.

It's like venting one's hatred!

However, the sword energy, which was extremely dangerous to ordinary warriors, was only like a breeze when it fell on the prince's face, and could not cause any harm.

"It was once a magic weapon of a cultivator. After I took it away, I slaughtered their entire sect of cultivators."

"After several days of sacrifice with their blood and resentful souls, this sword was finally created with its fierce power."

The prince's tone was flat when he said this, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, but Anle felt a chill in his heart when he thought of the bloody past behind these words.

"I think this sword matches your Yangyan Domain, Lu Bin, so I give it to you. I hope you will live up to its reputation."

The prince looked at Anle earnestly, put the Luxian back into the sheath and placed it in his hand.

Anle's expression did not change at all: "Thank you very much for the sword!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao You widened his eyes and stared at Luxian with desire on his face. Then, he glared at Anle with great jealousy.

It is obvious that this Sword of Immortal Slaying is very famous and extremely precious, and it is very attractive to the gods and generals.

After granting Anle Luxian, the prince continued.

"Lü Bin, there may be a mission in a few days that requires your participation."

Anle was slightly startled and asked carefully, "May I ask what kind of mission it is?"

The prince did not hide it: "Behead him."

Hearing this, Anle narrowed his eyes and had a guess in his mind.

In such a battlefield, the greatest role of high-end warriors is not to participate in the frontal battlefield, but to kill the high-level rebels with the power of wind and thunder.

Only when all sources of corpses that can create advanced zombies are eliminated can this rebellion be truly quelled.

The problem is that if they go deep into the hinterland of Liuzhou, they will inevitably encounter great resistance and may be surrounded by high-level zombies. Not to mention, there are evil cultivators of unknown identities behind the corpse transformation method.

Even with Anle's current strength, he would still encounter great danger.