Immortal Cultivation Simulator: Starting From The Empress' Palace Chapter 172

Above the sky, thunder rolled.

Boom!

A thunderous explosion sounded deafening, causing the expressions of the two armies below to change.

"General Tiangong has appeared again?"

"You won't hit us this time, will you?"

"This momentum seems to be a bit stronger than before."

The rebels talked a lot and subconsciously shrank their necks.

Qin Hao and the others' pupils were wide open, because they saw Chen Mo whispering, and the thumb and forefinger moved slightly.

Then they only saw Chen Mo's index finger pointing to the opposite hill.

Click!

A nine-day thunder fell extremely rapidly.

"Bang!"

A dazzling white light swept past Song Jun's eyes along with a deafening explosion.

The next moment, they saw that the top of the mountain on the opposite side was flattened a little. As for the ancient tree that stood up, it turned black, and after falling to the ground, it slipped off the cliff.

And nearly a hundred rebels who erected the tree were all struck to death by this silver thunder.

The anti-thief camp was panicking.

Because this thunderbolt is much stronger than the previous one.

Some people have buzzing ears.

At the moment when the thunder exploded just now, their ears were temporarily deaf, and a small number of people even had blood in their ears.

"Ah...I can't hear the sound."

"I'm deaf."

"Ah, my legs."

Miserable howls echoed in the rebel camp.

But Song Jun was cheering.

Although they didn't quite see what was going on.

But I also know that it has something to do with my own adults.

The adults are really gods!

Even the battalion commanders next to him treated Chen Mo like a god.

After all, mine warfare.

They also only heard that the National Teacher is talented.

And the national teacher, isn't he regarded as a **** by His Majesty?

Especially the several battalion commanders, they knew that Chen Mo had a relationship with the Xiao family, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they had the idea that they must hug Chen Mo's thigh.

"Shenxiao Wulei Fa, it really is a person from the Shenxiao faction."

Zhang Ping's face was black, and he was all too familiar with this breath.

It is also recorded in the scriptures of Taiping Dao.

"The people of the shadow are really a bunch of trash."

Zhang Ping cursed angrily.

The other party has such a general who can use the Shenxiao Five Thunder Technique, and there is no information from the shadow of the shadow.

When I return to Xishu, I will definitely send a letter to my father and cut off the cooperation with Hei Ying.

After some thoughts, Zhang Ping knew that he had to solve the opposite side as soon as possible. The sky was getting darker, and if it was delayed, it was estimated that the main force of Song Jun was about to arrive.

"Arrow for cover!"

"Give Ben the rest of the tree to stand up."

"promise."

So, another towering tree was pushed to the front by everyone, and then it stood up a little bit with difficulty.

And Song Jun, because there were no arrows, and the other party had a rain of arrows to cover, he could only watch helplessly.

"Sir, please ask Lei Gong for help!" Qin Hao said.

Chen Mo's mouth twitched.

The infuriating energy that Please Lei consumed was too much, and nearly two-fifths of it was directly used up.

In his dantian, there is not much of true qi left.

If you use it again, and wait for Zhang Ping to call, it will be over.

But you can't sit back and watch the other party build the bridge.

Therefore, Chen Mo planned to drop a small thunderbolt to deter them.

Chen Mo read the formula again.

Above the sky, thunder rolled again.

Qin Hao and others were overjoyed.

"Come back." Zhang Ping on the opposite hill saw this scene, his face turned cold, he took out the only remaining yellow talisman from his arms and threw it towards the front.

In an instant, the yellow talisman slowly burned, and a hoarse and soul-shaking voice came from the yellow talisman:

"The way of ghosts and the direction of Dao Shi are all under my control!"

"boom!"

Above the sky, the silver thunder also changed its aura.

"No, hurry up and hide!"

The moment Zhang Ping threw the yellow talisman, Chen Mo felt that something was wrong. Seeing that the thunder in the sky was not under his control, Chen Mo immediately understood that the master who made the yellow talisman must be much stronger than himself.

After finishing speaking, Chen Mo grabbed the two people beside him and moved to avoid them.

Sure enough, the next second, a silver thunder fell into the trenches, and Song Jun was killed and injured.

"well."

"Hahaha."

There was cheers from the rebels on the opposite side.

at the same time.

With a loud "bang", the tree that had been erected fell down sharply, smashing on the opposite hill, causing a cloud of dust.

A single-plank bridge was erected like this.

"Brothers, go!"

"Come on, kill!"

"Kill the group of dogs on the opposite side!"

The rebels charged.

After all, they were too embarrassed before.

"Go, keep it for me, don't let them come over."

Chen Mo also didn't care whether the other side would send arrows raining again.

If the entire army on the opposite side really came over, it would be really difficult to handle.

Zhang Ping did not let anyone let go of arrows.

In his opinion, now that the single-plank bridge has been erected, the general situation has been completed, and there is no need to add extra casualties.

Such a thick tree, except for the opponent's main general, no one can destroy it with one person's power.

As for him, as long as he stops the main general on the opposite side, as long as he allows the army to pass, the opponent's defeat is already determined.

"Follow Ben."

Zhang Ping swept out in one step, his figure flashed quickly on the single-plank bridge, and it took only about three breaths to reach the opposite side.

His most elite personal soldiers are also close behind.

"Kill it!"

Qin Hao and the others also knew that the time for life and death was at stake, so they formed a formation and began to charge.

And Zhang Ping didn't care about anyone and came straight to Chen Mo.

Seeing Zhang Ping, Chen Mo's face sank.

To be the same as the simulation?

Zhang Ping did not act immediately, but asked, "Who are you?"

"It's just a nameless junior, not worth mentioning." Chen Mo replied, but he sucked at the sharp sword that fell to the ground in the distance and held it in his hand.

"Mastering the Five Thunders of Shenxiao is not an unknown junior." Zhang Ping began to look up and down Chen Molai, and then introduced himself: "This general Zhang Ping, the Taiping Taoists, the leader of the Nanyang Yellow Turban Army."

After speaking, he also invited Chen Mo warmly: "You have such talent, why do you have to work for the dog emperor, the death knell of the Great Song Dynasty has already sounded, it is only a matter of time to change the dynasty, why not join my Yellow Turban Army, this will definitely be to the General of Tiangong. Please order, I will take you as the general and lead one hundred thousand soldiers."

Zhang Ping looked at Song Jun next to Chen Mo, and said with a smile, "To lead these people, isn't it a **** talent?"

"Really? I've already killed thousands of you. Can your Yellow Turbans tolerate me?" Chen Mo said with a smile.

"Taiping Road has always been tolerant of people, and it can cause such a huge loss to our army, which is enough to show your talent, and General Tiangong has always loved talent." Zhang Ping said.

"Really?" Chen Mo pretended to be thinking, and then suddenly shot.

The figure suddenly swept into Zhang Ping's hand, and the blade in his hand stabbed at his back.

There was a crisp sound of "锵", and at the moment when the tip of the sword touched the armor on Zhang Ping's body, the yellow armor suddenly swayed with a circle of light.

With a "click", the sharp sword in Chen Mo's hand shattered instantly.

Immediately, Zhang Ping turned his head and slapped Chen Mo.

Chen Mo ducked, his face changed slightly: "Noble Phantasm, and it's a Noble Phantasm above Xuan level."

"It seems that you rejected my kindness!" Zhang Ping's face was calm, but his brows were slightly wrinkled.

"If you give me the head of your item, I might consider it." Chen Mo smiled.

"Hmph, don't eat and drink fine for toasting." Zhang Ping snorted coldly, then flew up, looked down at Chen Mo condescendingly, and shouted, "If you don't obey, then become a sacrifice in this world of yellow sky!"

When the words fell, his hair exploded like a blast, and there was no wind, and a thunder pattern appeared on his forehead.

There was a lot of thunder and lightning around, and one after another thunder and lightning radiated from his body.

Anyone who is close to a certain range of himself will be affected by lightning.

Now Zhang Ping, in Chen Mo's eyes, is like Sikong Zhen who is wearing armor and has started a big move.

Because this lightning was emanated by Zhang Ping himself, Chen Mo couldn't control it.

The rebels' morale was lifted.

Because of the current Zhang Ping, the sense of shock and awe he carries is too strong.

As the head coach of the rebels, the people below felt their whole body's blood on fire.

"Submit to me, ants!"

Zhang Ping raised his palm lightly, and then faced Chen Mo in the air.

Immediately, a lightning bolt was released from the palm of his hand and swept away towards Chen Mo.

Chen Mo's figure flickered and he avoided it.

And Zhang Ping, like a whack-mole, pointed at Chen Mo.

finally.

One hit Chen Mo.

And Chen Mo, who was hit, didn't feel anything other than feeling a little numb.

This lightning is too weak.

He raised his eyes to look at Zhang Ping, and immediately said with a look of contempt, "That's it?"

"How is that possible?" Zhang Ping looked incredulous, and immediately roared: "No one who is not a congenital warrior can resist my lightning!"

"A congenital warrior?"

Chen Mo whispered, and then his whole body was filled with true energy.

The next moment, his body slowly rose into the air, looked at Zhang Ping's surprised eyes, and said calmly, "I'm sorry, I am."

below.

Song Jun's generals were stunned.

Qin Hao's mouth was wide open.

No matter what, Chen Mo turned out to be a congenital warrior.

After all, before this, he was still a small head of the capital.

According to common sense, would a congenital warrior be willing to be a small head of the capital?

Of course, the one who was most surprised was Chen Mo's frank team.

The jaws of Gao Zheng and the others were almost dropped.

His boss turned out to be a congenital warrior~www.mtlnovel.com~ That...that's an adult. "

Liu Dan and others, who were protecting Luo Zhen in the back, were stunned when they saw this scene.

Flying, that is what innate warriors can do.

"Your Excellency is a congenital warrior?!" Xu Dabang swallowed.

But Luo Zhen's eyes flickered.

Chen Mo exposed his cultivation, except as a last resort.

His performance these days will also cause the other party to investigate.

Moreover, as long as he kills Zhang Ping himself, his cultivation base will also be furious.

And if you don't kill him, hide and tuck him, maybe he will die.

In that case, it's better to wear one.

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