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Chapter forty-six war(1/2)

The sun sets westward and night falls.

Chaoge City Imperial Palace, from a distance, looks like a giant beast silent in the darkness. Only the corridors deep in the imperial palace lit bright lights to illuminate the darkness.

Deep in the imperial palace, in a magnificent hall, the contemporary merchant master Geng closed his eyes and muttered to himself, his words were full of sadness.

"...I'm not willing...God's will..."

"ah!!!"

Thorny ~

A thunder flashed through the long night, reflecting the distorted face of the merchant master Geng.

Bang!

The imperial palace and even the entire Chaoge City were shocked.

The face of the merchant master Geng suddenly distorted.

At this moment, endless power penetrated into his limbs and bones from the darkness, deep into his soul.

pain!

Endless pain, pain that cannot be expressed in words!

It was a terrifying pain that even if the muscles and bones were crushed inch and the soul was crushed and burned, it was not as good as one of the billions of painful ones.

Under the extreme pain, the Shang master Geng opened his eyes tightly, and endless hatred arose in his eyes.

At the same time, his essence began to sublimate under the power in the dark.

In the trance of extreme pain, he felt that in one thought, he could collapse the universe of heaven and earth, give birth to the sun, moon, stars, and the people of heaven and earth.

At this moment, you can vaguely see thirty-one emperor shadows appearing in the hall and then slowly sank into the body of the merchant master Zi Geng.

"Boom!!!"

In the night, thunders streaked across the sky.

Darkness, endless darkness.

Here, there is no concept of time or space. It is infinitely large and infinitely small, contradictory but normal, and very strange.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but a spiritual wisdom slowly revived.

who I am?

"I am Cheng Tang, no, I am Tai Geng, no, I am Zu Yi..."

"No, I am... Zi Geng!"

The wisdom revives in the darkness, and endless information flows through the painting.

"Wrong, you are me."

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded in the darkness.

"who?"

The merchant master Geng suddenly woke up, and looked up and saw an indescribable strange face, evil, crazy, and extremely strange.

"My name is Shang."

The strange face outlined a strange smile, and then suddenly magnified, instantly submerging the merchant master Geng.

After a moment.

Swish ~

In the dim hall, the merchant master Geng opened his eyes and a strange flashed away.

...

The second day.

When the imperial palace was in the court discussion, the Shang master Geng, who was originally indifferent to the matter, changed his previous style and started a war against the Zhou tribe without warning.

A stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves and caused the whole world to boil.

Chaoge, Shang Dynasty, many Fang Bo, Xiqi, and countless creatures were all shocked.

Rumble!

The long dragon composed of the army was vast and the sound of golden swords shook from time to time.

The Shang Dynasty army set sail towards Xiqi. Wherever they passed, all the troops were subdued by their military power and shocked silently.

?At the same time, there was also chaos in Xiqi City.

It was naturally panic when people learned that Xiqi was about to face the siege of the Shang Dynasty.

In the eyes of most people, the Shang Dynasty was the overlord of heaven and earth, the endless number of men wearing armor, and the terrifying existence of those who follow suit and those who rebelled and those who rebelled and those who rebelled and those who rebelled and those who departed were destroyed.

Xiqi's territory, population, wealth, etc. are far inferior to all aspects.

Even so, the upper class of Xiqi was not at all panic, and summoned the army without any hurry, as if they were going to fight.

A few months later.

At Qishan Pass, the two sides contacted each other.

Huh huh huh huh huh ~~~

Under the Qishan Mountains, the wind was howling, and the vast army was stationed here, with flags standing like forests, endless and endless.

The mighty meaning of war and iron blood fills the world, as if every inch of land is full of iron blood.

Between breathing, there is hot blood.

The two armies fought, and there was no envoys sent to each other, and there was no preface to the formation. As soon as they came into contact, they would be rolling iron streams colliding with each other and started fighting directly.

What is surprising is that Xiqi, who was not optimistic, was blocked in Qishan Pass by the attack of the Shang Dynasty army.

No matter what means the Shang army used, they were eventually taken over by Xiqi.

Now, the eyes of the monk Fang Bo looked at Chaoge in a little wrong.

In this world, we still have to rely on our strength to speak.

Why could the Shang Dynasty maintain such a huge territory and rule the various tribes Fang Bo? Isn’t it this tingling army?

Originally, the Shang Dynasty had no reason to attack Xiqi, so many humanitarian tribes raised troops in all directions.

The Shang Dynasty also reacted quickly. Taking advantage of the fact that the tribes had not merged, they quickly sent troops to quell the rebellion, and soon attacked and destroyed the tribes that had spoken out one after another. The tribes that were originally ready to move were gone, and the situation was very good.

But at this time, after the Shang Dynasty army captured a large part of the army, it turned to encircle and suppress a small tribe because it was suspected that it was not enough to seize it.

I originally thought that once the army arrived, it would definitely be able to level it up.

But during the fierce battle, there was an army of tens of thousands of undead people, and they used various magical techniques to kill this army.

These "undead" are "players". Since the players came to this world, they have also come into contact with many divisions, but this is the first time they have used the battle formation.

However, after this battle, the tribes discovered that these undead people took action, not to mention anything else, just talking about their personality that is not afraid of death is simply the best source of troops.

After hearing about this, the tribes that were already afraid of the Shang Dynasty and feared retreating raised their troops one after another, and at the same time imitated the small tribe and invited many "players" to form a military formation.

The Shang Dynasty naturally would not let this army be free from it. It also attracted many players by using external objects of Taoism.

In this way, it evolved into a player battle.

However, players are not enemies of life and death. Although they can survive, the price of death is a bit high, so they will naturally not fight to death. At most, they will have a small exchange of competition. Few people really fight, and they are happy to delay the battle because they can get more from the hands of the tribes.

So much so that in a certain war, the army of undead on both sides actually talked and laughed.

The tribes soon discovered that such a battle was to give the right to decide the outcome to these undead people, but the current situation was inseparable from them.

For a moment, the situation fell into a stalemate.

...

Zhongzhou.

In a valley, frost and wind roared, rustling on the blue wall.

Looking closely, there are fine and dense branches of ancient vines growing on the green wall, intertwined and scattered, with a kind of coldness.

When the wind blows, there will be a gloomy valley.

The cliff is high and the valley is quiet. When you are in it, you just feel that your coldness is about to soak in your bones and penetrate deep into the spiritual platform.

At this time, a group of people were walking on the mountain road. The leader was wearing silver armor and a handsome face. At this moment, he was frowning and looking into the distance, with a very bad expression.

"What's wrong with Senior Brother?"

In front of all handsome senior brothers, there is never a shortage of gentle and cute junior sisters. They have beautiful eyebrows and speak softly, and their voices are pleasant.

Senior Brother Yinjia frowned and his eyes were bright. He looked into the distance and said for a while: "The Youshan Valley has attracted a lot of people."

Upon hearing this, the youngest sister raised her eyebrows and said with a little anger: "This Youshan Valley is owned by my ancestors. Who is it?" The youngest sister said several sect names in a row, all of which are sects that are not usually matched with their sects.

No wonder the young junior sister was a little angry. This Youshan Valley was originally owned by the elders of their masters. When the ancestor saw that the terrain was extraordinary, he used this treasure to accumulate. Later, he didn't know what happened, which led to the treasure not being taken out. It was not until they found some of the relics of this ancestor in a dilapidated cave in the sect that they realized it.

"You'll know if you go up and take a look."
To be continued...
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