Chapter 1006: Offense (3)

Han Zhong observed it for a moment with his own method, and said: "Sure enough it's very abnormal. Although I can't see what's inside, I have a bad hunch in my heart." This is his intuition as a general.
Huang Chao smiled and pointed to the sinister landscape in front of him: "Do you think this group of poisonous insects was burned to dust by the monk?" Although the other party's gout technique is not great, but many things have been collected in recent years. The road is even harder to go. In addition to this group of poisonous insects, there are a series of layouts such as zombies, ghosts, malaria, and killing arrays. Bailianjia has been operating for many years, and if there is no such thing in his hand, I have to suspect that their leaders are all in the pocket Now. "
Han Zhong took a breath and listened, but the director of Mingyang said so clearly. Presumably he knew the specific situation: he was not worried, could he have been prepared? He hurriedly asked, Huang Chaoda smiled meaningfully: "I came this time to you, so that you rookies can train troops safely."
Han Zhong thought of the Confucian students from the capital and the monks invited from all corners of the world. He vaguely understood the meaning of Huang Chao: Everyone experienced life and death more than a common victory. This kind of growth and sense of belonging was what Tai Shi wanted. The white lotus just happens to be the prop of this process.
"I don't know how great this Mingyang governor really is. Seeing his tone, he already eats Bailianjiao." Han Zhong couldn't see Huang Chao himself, knowing that he was far stronger than himself. Confucian scholars were so upright that they were not easy to be deceived. Han Zhong could n’t see Ming Yang as the leader, indicating that the other party was
two layers
higher than him.
In the same way, the monks watching Feng Shui and Divination in the team also found the evil of this place. A Taoist with a goatee walked to Huang Chao and said, "Mingyang Daoyou, I wonder if you see it? How many of us? After consultation, I feel that there might be a large corpse set by Dao Dao. In my opinion, we must prepare in advance. "
"Here is the order. There is a corpse in front. Everyone takes the raw glutinous rice bag in their hands. In addition, the safety symbols are distributed to everyone. The logistics of each team put the chicken blood bag I asked for at hand. In an unexpected situation, you can spray forward. "
"How about this arrangement? What else do Tao have to say, please also come together."
"Oh, the Mingyang Daoyou are really happy and interesting. Even so, I will talk about everyone's thoughts. In our opinion, the other party will turn this place into a dark and dangerous feng shui. In it, it will not only cultivate poison, but other than zombies, I am afraid there are other Beast-shaped monster. We have to be careful at our feet, it is better to cut a road, clear the weeds, and depict the repressive symbols along the way, so as to ensure that we have a retreat. "
Huang Chao grinned a lot, carefully a lot of talking Taoist, although this man is also wearing a robe, but he seems uncomfortable. This is not the uniform he wears. Some people who look at Feng Shui do exactly the opposite of finding a graveyard. Huang Chaole said: "Dao friends? Friends, are you touching the gold and fighting? Listening to your model, I thought of going into a big curtain and making arrangements in the graveyard along the way ..."
"Hey, Daoyou, don't talk too much. I also know that the army is operating in the mountains and has its own rules. Hey, this is my own opinion. Brother and I have washed hands in Jinpen for many years, hey hey." Huang Chao guessed his identity and disguised as Tao The man touched Jin Xiaowei with a bright smile, showing a golden tooth. It was a magic weapon that specifically curbed the curse of the cemetery, and it was similar to the black dog teeth.
Huang Chao thought "heavy": Sure enough, he only needs actual combat to know his own shortcomings. I used to teach "Horan Swordsmanship" in Confucianism. This martial art and ability to break the law can be used in a normal battlefield, and it can also guarantee itself. Don't be harmed by super long-range magic. But in such a complicated terrain, there is still some unsuitable.
Indeed, the Confucian students who practiced "Horan Swordsmanship" can eliminate enemies horizontally and vertically, but the terrain in the mountains is complicated, and they are often used for spell layout by the other party. Even the natural terrain has changed. The monks in the team did not see it. Huang Chao had long seen that there were many seemingly normal lands in the mountains. In fact, they were all decaying swamps, and there were still a lot of rotten and corpses buried in them. This is not a serious zombie, but the refining cost is much smaller, Huang Chao can think of the other party's routines, waiting for his own people to find a way in the swamp, and numerous corpses crawled out of the surrounding puddles ...
Those intact corpses are not buried in the ground, each has its own coffin, most of them are ordinary zombies, and a few of them are also combined with strong ghosts to form a higher level of corpses. Taking the zombie to feed the body and the ghost as the soul, Huang Chao estimates that the soul and the corpse were originally one set, and now they are integrated into one body, and there is also a cruel self-awareness. I am afraid this is still the road of longevity they are proud of.
Everyone in the evil cult will always engage in this kind of thing. Because when you are alive, you can't practice and grow up, so you put your energy into the postmortem, and make the body not bad, and let the ghost become a ghost. The two are raising together. Manipulating your own body is like living to some extent. It's really deceiving and deceiving others. In this process, many things have been lost, and the resulting karma is innumerable. They ca n’t even reincarnate in one death, and they are scattered. And karma, so that they are abandoned by the general trend, like "bad luck", this thing can not succeed.
It was n’t the Thunder, but it was accidentally abandoned by fate. For example, this time, they got into Huang Chao. This is the end of the condemnation.
"Mingyang Daoyou ~ EbookFREE.me ~ can't go forward, it's all Gu poison!" Dao Monk shouted.
"Stop." Huang Chao waved his hand, and the order sounded in everyone's ears. Everyone ordered it to be forbidden, and stopped immediately when he heard what Huang Chao said. Huang Chao shouted: "No monk! What is the situation before?"
Without any effort, he came next to Huang Chao in a few steps. He frowned, looking at his wine gourd: "Mingyang Daoyou, you should also be able to see that the forest in front is wrong. I used to talk to Miao Jiang before. People over there have dealt with each other, and in front of us is a thousand silk poison formation. There are five poisons in it, as well as many subtle grubs, which are occasionally illuminated by light, like silk threads floating in the air. Once these bugs entered the human body, they quickly ate and bred, and the bodies exploded to infect the surroundings ... Someone was recruited in our army, which is unimaginable! "
The priests who touched the gold saw from the mountain situation that there were zombies in front of them. This is a long-range forecast, and Huang Chao they are still far from the corpse. Without stopping the monk, he approached the hope and found that it was not good. Combined with the poisonous insects he killed before, he determined this bad guess.
"Fortunately, I did not leave the training of the gentleman six arts in order to keep everyone tradition." Huang Chao looked back to the side of the contingent, which was the backbone of his subordinates he transferred from the Jingcheng Academy, he asked easily. "Boys, did you shoot an arrow?"