Chapter 1152: Buluoshan in the tide

Guan Feibai's body shook slightly.
When walking away from the mountain, the elder brother prepared a kit for each of them, speaking of the most critical moment before they could be taken apart.
A few days ago, the North Third Battalion was under heavy encirclement, and the rescue of the State Regiment Cavalry had not yet arrived. He noticed that Liang Banhu opened the letter and watched it for a long time by the campfire.
The next day, Liang Banhu died in battle.
Today, is it your turn?
He took out the kit and opened it. There was a letter and an immortality in it.
Qiu Shanjun said in the letter that this panacea was the kind of medicine that Xiao Zhang wanted to use to help himself break through the situation, but in the end he got him into danger.
After taking this panacea, some of the chances can greatly increase the skill, and may even break through, but the greater the probability is that the meridians are broken-the lighter like Xiao Zhang must spend more than ten years of hard work to recover, Or it will die on the spot if it is more serious.
Cabbage did not see the contents of the letter, but looking at the change in Guan Feibai's expression, he vaguely guessed something and desperately dissuaded him.
Guan Fei held the panacea blankly, and ignored what he said beside him.
Cabbage looked at Xu Yourong with a cry and said, "Why do you have to remind him of this?"
"How can I blame my sister? This is after all your own choice."
Guan Feibai's expression was calm, and after finishing this sentence, he swallowed the elixir into his belly.
The next moment, he fell asleep.
"It's drug addiction. Brother asked me to find Chen Changsheng."
Xu Yourong said to Cabbage: "There is also one in Liang Banhu's kit. I don't know why he didn't eat it. Isn't the content of the letter different?"
Cabbage watched Brother Senior being taken away like a drunk, and subconsciously touched his head, saying: "I haven't opened the letter, I don't know if it's the same."
Xu Yourong reached out and touched his head and said softly, "Then follow me."
Only then did Cabbage know that she was arranging her own words.
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It is indeed the main force of the demon that attacked the East Road Army. In addition to more than ten thousand wolf riders, there are many tribal warriors.
The most important evidence is that the commander of this demon army is the devil.
At a distance of more than ten miles, you can clearly see the huge figure of the fallen mountain hawk.
In the past, the fallen mountain hawk died in Nuorilang. I don't know where Moshuai found another one.
Wang Po was holding a knife in one arm, sitting in a wet swamp, leaning on a tree that had died for many years, closing his eyes, ignoring the sound of death and death outside the mist.
His injury is far from recovering, and if he wants to block the magician, he must cherish every physical strength.
Why the Mozu abandoned the Chinese army camp to attack the East Road Army, in fact, the reason is very simple, anyone can understand.
Because who can see, the hill outside the battlefield.
There is a car on the mountain.
There is a little Taoist in the car.
The little Taoist is flying a kite.
Below the kite is a huge painting.
The painting is the fire burning temple.
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The wolf ride surged over like a tide, but when it was a few miles away from the hill, it was blocked by the black armor cavalry.
The abnormality of the war is direct and brutal. The strategic intentions of each other are very obvious, so naturally there is not much tactics.
The entire wilderness seemed to be able to feel the vibrations from the east, and to hear the fighting sound over there.
"I don't know if I can stand it there, I just know that I can't stand it anymore."
The King of Linghai is very rare to talk to Chen Changsheng in this humanistic tone.
Because he was really under tremendous pressure, as soon as he walked out of the camp, countless sights were cast.
There are inquiries, uneasiness, contempt, encouragement in the sight, extremely complicated, and very sinister.
The main force of the Mozu attacked the East Road Army, and the hill may be submerged by the black tide at any time.
At this time, everyone wants to know the Pope's attitude.
Most priests and soldiers hope that he can issue orders as soon as possible to let the army go to the rescue.
Yes, even Heming God will not be able to issue such an order, and it can only be ordered by Chen Changsheng himself.
"There is no news over there, don't move."
Chen Changsheng said.
Tomorrow is the time for refining Zhusha Dan. He is thinking about whether to cancel this batch of refining, leaving his energy to the decisive battle that may come later.
Because Zhu Shadan didn't save the people he wanted to save.
The battlefield is where people mature and fastest.
Guan Bai's hands are cold.
His heart will not lose temperature, but it will be much stronger than usual.
After a moment of hesitation, the King of Linghai said, "Is there a possibility... It's inconvenient to speak there?"
In the end, as a master, you have to ask the students for help...especially their monstrous apprentices who have a strange relationship all over the world are indeed very difficult.
If this is the case, Chen Changsheng does not take the initiative to go to the rescue, what if there is something wrong in the end?
The Shangxing Boat is a saint and has an unfathomable state of cultivation, but after all, he is old here and he is old and declining.
According to news from Luoyang, he has become much older in recent years.
Shangxing Zhou can't have an accident because he is the spiritual leader of the human race.
No matter how you don’t like him, you must accept this fact.
Thinking of the pictures seen next to the hot spring, the extremely tight black hair bundled and... the white hair that could no longer be completely covered, Chen Changsheng was silent for a while, and finally just waved his hand.
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As the fighting continued, the pressure from all sides became more and more real, and the sight of the investment became a red eagle, and even some gods would try to enter the camp to see Chen Changsheng.
Chen Changsheng received the gods, but did not answer their request.
Xu Yourong said: "The situation there is indeed severe. The North Third Battalion will not move, and the Fourth Battalion may have to go up again."
Chen Changsheng said: "I know."
Xu Yourong said: "The pressure will increase."
Looking at the smoke between the distant wilderness and the mountains and rivers, Chen Changsheng said after a moment of silence: "When I was a child, I was in Xining. When the pressure came, my brothers blocked me and went to Kyoto. There was an uncle and an archbishop Meilisha, and then there was You, but I’m really good at stress."
He has been facing the shadow of death since he was ten years old, and no one can bear the pressure better than him.
He continued: "The war was too early and there was a problem."
Yes, even if there is little food in the old town of Xue, it should be supported for a while, at least until the weather is colder.
Xu Yourong thought so, saying, "How do you think?"
"Master didn't ask me to help, that is, I don't need my help. I don't know what he is arranging. My ability in this area is weak, so I can only cooperate as usual..."
Chen Changsheng looked at her and said, "It's like in Baidi City at that time, you and Master have done everything, and I will follow suit."
Xu Yourong thought about it and found that he was right.
In essence, she is one type of person with Shangxing Zhou and the Queen Mother, and Chen Changsheng is another kind of person.
The survival of mankind needs the former, but the latter is the purpose, or this is why she likes him so much?
"I like you."
Xu Yourong looked at his eyes and said very seriously.
Such a sudden confession is really overwhelming.
The most important thing is that there are still many people around, and there are still people in the camp.
The conversation they just did not deliberately avoid anyone.
The King of Linghai carefully wiped the magic weapon in his hand, as if he had not heard anything.
Heming God froze his hands lifting the curtain in the air, like a smile on his face.
An Hua looked at Xu Yourong's eyes full of stars, and felt that the Saint Girl was really amazing.
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This kind of picture can only appear occasionally, the lucky flowers in the blood fire, the main melody on the battlefield is of course war.
There are battles everywhere, chaos and battles are happening on the southern side of the snowy old town, hundreds of miles away in the wilderness.
The soil here is full of humus, the black is intoxicating, extremely beautiful, so that the blood falls on it, it will not appear particularly eye-catching.
But as the snow fell these days, the wilderness was first coated with white, and then ushered in so many red and green blood, the picture became shocking.
Even the painter with the most radical artistic concept in the old city of Snow cannot imagine such a color combination and such a collision of strokes.
Feigning, restraining, suppressing, dividing and surrounding, and pushing hard, after all the little tricks are used up, the situation is still as clear as the beginning.
The most intense and fierce battle still took place before the Wolf Knight and the Left Army led by the Magic Commander.
The demon wolf rider and the black armor cavalry collided together, tearing and swallowing each other.
It's like a place where rivers and oceans meet.
The different colors of water collide non-stop, setting off huge waves that turn into a huge vortex enough to swallow the whole sky.
The center of the vortex is the humble hill.
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