Chapter 253 Prelude to the Great War
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Ping Fan Mo Shu Shi
Chapter 253 Prelude to the Great War
"how is this possible?"
Even Tu Fang's face changed drastically, and the other elders also showed shock. There were no less than [-] evil disciples in front of them.
You must know that in previous wars between good and evil, the number of righteous people was a multiple of that of evil people. This time, the number of disciples of evil people was four or five times larger than the number of disciples of righteous people.
"Hahahaha, Tu Fang, I admire your expression now. Now you know the meaning of what I said before." The old monster with ghost eyes sneered.
At this time, Tu Fang could no longer understand the ridicule of the ghost-eyed old monster. No wonder why this battle between good and evil happened so suddenly.
I don't know what method the evil way used. To recruit so many disciples at once, and to train so many disciples at once, is a great burden on the evil way.
This is to use the power of righteous way to help them eliminate some disciples. This is a typical use of righteous way disciples as whetstones.
"Elder Tu Fang, what should we do, if this continues, our disciples will really be wiped out?" An elder couldn't help asking anxiously.
Every faction, cultivating disciples, treats them like their own children, and no one can bear the heart of their own children being killed.
"It's useless, the matter has come to this point, and it is irreparable. If we make a move, the evil strongman on the opposite side will also make a move, so we can only watch."
Tu Fang forced himself to calm down, because he saw a glimmer of hope from Long Chen's face.
Because Long Chen's face remained calm from beginning to end, without a trace of panic, he still stood there calmly.
As if Long Chen was a rock, even facing several times stronger enemies, he still couldn't change his Dao heart.
The evil disciples stopped a dozen miles away from the righteous disciples, and stared at them with cold eyes, like jackals staring at their prey.
"run away"
I don't know who yelled, but a dozen people suddenly yelled and turned around and ran away.
Tu Fang's face darkened all of a sudden, and all the elders were stunned. Those people were the disciples of the Blood Luo Sect.
The disciples of the Blood Luo Sect took the lead in running away, and immediately hundreds of people followed suit. Facing so many evil disciples, they were all terrified, and running away almost became an instinct.
"a bunch of jerks"
Tu Fang was furious, and with a wave of his hand, he ordered to kill those escaped disciples.
"Let them go"
Suddenly Long Chen said calmly.
The voice is spit out with the power of spiritual energy. Although it is not loud, it can be heard clearly for a hundred miles around.
Tu Fang was slightly taken aback, and slowly put his hand down again. He also knew that killing people at this time was not a good strategy, and would make the other party laugh.
But allowing them to escape shook the confidence of the entire team, which was a great blow to morale. Even though Tu Fang lived to such an advanced age, he still felt in a dilemma.
"If you feel scared, you can leave. This is a war for the brave. The weak are not even qualified to participate in the war." Long Chen's voice sounded again.
The voice was full of calm, without a trace of tension, without a trace of haste, and without even the slightest bit of anger, only calm.
Those disciples who were full of fear in their hearts seemed to be relieved a lot at once. They suddenly found that the disciples of Xuantian Daozong didn't have any look of fear on their faces, only excitement and the overwhelming fighting spirit.
Some of the disciples who ran a certain distance stopped suddenly, turned their heads, and looked at Long Chen.
"Cultivation is a road with no retreat. If you want to advance, you need to face death. If you dare not face death, how can you break through the shackles of life and death and hit a higher realm?
I can put my words here, if you escape today, your realm will freeze, what happened today will become your demons in the future, and you will never even think about advancing.
But the benefit you get is that you can live, and you can enjoy the rest of your life to the fullest.
As for those who stay here, you are likely to die, but if you survive, you will definitely become peerless powerhouses in the future.
So those who want to be strong should stay, and those who want to save their lives hurry up, and they won't be able to leave after a while," Long Chen said lightly.
When Long Chen said this, most of the people who had gone away suddenly gritted their teeth and turned back.
"Made, I want to be a hero, I don't want to be a coward"
"What's so great, isn't it just death, I'm a good man again after 18 years"
"If I fight with the evil bastard, even if I die, I will pull a few backs to make my father proud of me! I'm ashamed of his ancestors."
Although there are suspicions of swearing to embolden themselves, it has to be said that they are all bloody men, infected by the pride of the disciples of Xuantian Bieyuan.
Originally more than 5000 people, half of them ran away, and some of those who fled were pulled back.
There were more than 3000 righteous disciples at the scene, and those more than 1000 disciples disappeared in front of everyone since they escaped without being stopped.
There was a smile on Long Chen's face. For those who fled, Long Chen had no resentment, and no one had the right to decide the life and death of others.
People who run away, they may be selfish, they may be cowardly, but this is not what they are born with.
Most of the disciples here are so-called "geniuses". Which one is not the arrogance of the family, the way the family and sect cultivated them is doomed to their end today.
The disciples of the other courtyard looked at those fleeing people without any anger or contempt, but only sympathy and pride.
If it hadn't been for meeting Long Chen, if Long Chen hadn't told them the true meaning of protection and made them a real warrior, maybe some of them would have become one of them.
"Congratulations, if you are still alive after today, you will definitely become truly strong in the future.
All the disciples rushed behind the disciples of Xuantian Bieyuan, brandishing your weapons to your heart's content, and slashed the brains of those three-part human and seven-part ghost-like fellows, and slashed to death for me.
If you chop and chop, when you find that there is no one around, you don't need to chop, because - you are already dead," Long Chen said with a slight smile.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Gu Yang and the others couldn't help laughing out loud, followed by a burst of laughter from the audience. All the tense atmosphere was completely diluted by a smile.
Looking at Long Chen in the distance, Tu Fang and the others couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, Long Chen is really a monster, any problem can be solved in an easy way in his hands.
Just a few words turned the coward who was about to run away into a warrior in an instant. Long Chen had a unique charm that made people willing to follow him.
"That's right, it's a very exciting performance. Let's enjoy how you resist our evil weapons. Thinking of the scene of flying flesh and blood, I can't wait, jie jie jie..." The ghost-eyed old monster let out a hoarse voice cry.
Now the two mountains are facing each other, and the battlefield is between the mountains. The three fields form a triangle, and the distance is only a few hundred miles away.
"Jie, your sister, Jie, I have never seen such an ugly guy like you in such a big life, so I wondered which tomb exploded and knocked you out.
They were all raised by your parents, and it’s all about the same thing, your parents are too careless in their work, how could you be born with such a virtue?"
Long Chen had just finished cursing, and suddenly his face was stunned: "Could it be that your mother was careless when she gave birth to you, she threw the baby away, and raised the placenta?"
The people behind Long Chen couldn't stop laughing, Tang Wan'er's pretty face was flushed, she should pretend that she didn't understand, but she still couldn't help laughing.
The disciples of Xuantian Bieyuan, even death can be taken lightly, without any restraint, they laughed wildly.
Tu Fang and the others in the distance couldn't help being stunned. In Tu Fang's eyes, Long Chen was the leader of the party, so why did he suddenly swear.
The disciples of the evil way couldn't help being dumbfounded. You must know that the old monster Ghost Eye would be called the Master Ghost Eye, and he was a well-known figure in the evil way.
If someone dared to disrespect him a little, even the elders of the evil way would be skinned by him. No one knew how ruthless he was.
But it was such an awe-inspiring figure who was so ridiculed by a righteous junior, he couldn't help being stupid.
"Bastard boy, the old man wants to cramp your soul and kill me, this boy, leave me alive." The old ghost-eyed monster roared furiously.
Following the roar of the ghost-eyed old monster, the disciples of the evil way roared, drew their weapons one after another, and went straight to kill here.
"Sharp Shooter Ready"
Following Long Chen's low shout, the disciples of the other courtyard took out a longbow in their hands, and the arrows rested on the strings, and the bow was like a full moon.
"Slant 45 degrees, close your eyes and shoot"
"Whoosh whoosh..."
The arrows flew forward like a torrential rain, except for the disciples from the other courtyard, the other disciples couldn't help being stunned.
"Sharpshooter? Still projectile?"
Even Elder Tu Fang couldn't help being stunned. Such arrows have no lethality against the disciples of the evil way, let alone projectiles, which are even less powerful.
"Boom boom boom..."
Just when everyone was puzzled by Long Chen's actions, there were continuous explosions, and countless smoke and dust rose.
"Ah... mean guy, the smoke is poisonous"
Accompanied by countless screams and angry shouts, many disciples hurriedly took the poison avoiding pill, but they were shocked to find that the effect of the poison avoiding pill was not satisfactory.
At this moment, arrows rained all over the sky, this time it was different from last time, instead of projectiles, they shot directly.
"Puff puff……"
The wailing continued, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the good and evil elders who watched the battle from a distance couldn't help being dumbfounded. This seemed to be different from what they had imagined.
"Scatter, quickly scatter, avoid the range of poisonous fog"
The ghost-eyed old monster couldn't help roaring, but he didn't know how painful it was for those people covered by the poisonous mist. Most of them were poisoned to death before they escaped from the poisonous mist.
And some lucky ones died after escaping from the poisonous fog. Before the real confrontation, a large number of evil disciples were killed.
Looking at the corpses all over the ground, there were no less than a few thousand people. There was no way, Long Chen contributed all the poison pills this time.
This can be regarded as good luck for the disciples of the evil way. They lined up in a row at the beginning, trying to scare the disciples of the righteous way just by their momentum.
So when they charged, they were in a fan shape, and the coverage of the arrows was not that large, because the spread was too large, and the poison could not be superimposed, so it was not that strong.
If the opponent charged in a straight line, Long Chen was sure that with just one blow, half of the opponent's troops could be wiped out.
"Kill me, kill me to death" the ghost-eyed old monster roared with a ferocious face.
Those evil disciples bypassed the area covered by the poisonous mist one after another, and rushed towards the crowd.
"Ow"
A loud roar came out, and a huge figure appeared in front of everyone.
(End of this chapter)
"how is this possible?"
Even Tu Fang's face changed drastically, and the other elders also showed shock. There were no less than [-] evil disciples in front of them.
You must know that in previous wars between good and evil, the number of righteous people was a multiple of that of evil people. This time, the number of disciples of evil people was four or five times larger than the number of disciples of righteous people.
"Hahahaha, Tu Fang, I admire your expression now. Now you know the meaning of what I said before." The old monster with ghost eyes sneered.
At this time, Tu Fang could no longer understand the ridicule of the ghost-eyed old monster. No wonder why this battle between good and evil happened so suddenly.
I don't know what method the evil way used. To recruit so many disciples at once, and to train so many disciples at once, is a great burden on the evil way.
This is to use the power of righteous way to help them eliminate some disciples. This is a typical use of righteous way disciples as whetstones.
"Elder Tu Fang, what should we do, if this continues, our disciples will really be wiped out?" An elder couldn't help asking anxiously.
Every faction, cultivating disciples, treats them like their own children, and no one can bear the heart of their own children being killed.
"It's useless, the matter has come to this point, and it is irreparable. If we make a move, the evil strongman on the opposite side will also make a move, so we can only watch."
Tu Fang forced himself to calm down, because he saw a glimmer of hope from Long Chen's face.
Because Long Chen's face remained calm from beginning to end, without a trace of panic, he still stood there calmly.
As if Long Chen was a rock, even facing several times stronger enemies, he still couldn't change his Dao heart.
The evil disciples stopped a dozen miles away from the righteous disciples, and stared at them with cold eyes, like jackals staring at their prey.
"run away"
I don't know who yelled, but a dozen people suddenly yelled and turned around and ran away.
Tu Fang's face darkened all of a sudden, and all the elders were stunned. Those people were the disciples of the Blood Luo Sect.
The disciples of the Blood Luo Sect took the lead in running away, and immediately hundreds of people followed suit. Facing so many evil disciples, they were all terrified, and running away almost became an instinct.
"a bunch of jerks"
Tu Fang was furious, and with a wave of his hand, he ordered to kill those escaped disciples.
"Let them go"
Suddenly Long Chen said calmly.
The voice is spit out with the power of spiritual energy. Although it is not loud, it can be heard clearly for a hundred miles around.
Tu Fang was slightly taken aback, and slowly put his hand down again. He also knew that killing people at this time was not a good strategy, and would make the other party laugh.
But allowing them to escape shook the confidence of the entire team, which was a great blow to morale. Even though Tu Fang lived to such an advanced age, he still felt in a dilemma.
"If you feel scared, you can leave. This is a war for the brave. The weak are not even qualified to participate in the war." Long Chen's voice sounded again.
The voice was full of calm, without a trace of tension, without a trace of haste, and without even the slightest bit of anger, only calm.
Those disciples who were full of fear in their hearts seemed to be relieved a lot at once. They suddenly found that the disciples of Xuantian Daozong didn't have any look of fear on their faces, only excitement and the overwhelming fighting spirit.
Some of the disciples who ran a certain distance stopped suddenly, turned their heads, and looked at Long Chen.
"Cultivation is a road with no retreat. If you want to advance, you need to face death. If you dare not face death, how can you break through the shackles of life and death and hit a higher realm?
I can put my words here, if you escape today, your realm will freeze, what happened today will become your demons in the future, and you will never even think about advancing.
But the benefit you get is that you can live, and you can enjoy the rest of your life to the fullest.
As for those who stay here, you are likely to die, but if you survive, you will definitely become peerless powerhouses in the future.
So those who want to be strong should stay, and those who want to save their lives hurry up, and they won't be able to leave after a while," Long Chen said lightly.
When Long Chen said this, most of the people who had gone away suddenly gritted their teeth and turned back.
"Made, I want to be a hero, I don't want to be a coward"
"What's so great, isn't it just death, I'm a good man again after 18 years"
"If I fight with the evil bastard, even if I die, I will pull a few backs to make my father proud of me! I'm ashamed of his ancestors."
Although there are suspicions of swearing to embolden themselves, it has to be said that they are all bloody men, infected by the pride of the disciples of Xuantian Bieyuan.
Originally more than 5000 people, half of them ran away, and some of those who fled were pulled back.
There were more than 3000 righteous disciples at the scene, and those more than 1000 disciples disappeared in front of everyone since they escaped without being stopped.
There was a smile on Long Chen's face. For those who fled, Long Chen had no resentment, and no one had the right to decide the life and death of others.
People who run away, they may be selfish, they may be cowardly, but this is not what they are born with.
Most of the disciples here are so-called "geniuses". Which one is not the arrogance of the family, the way the family and sect cultivated them is doomed to their end today.
The disciples of the other courtyard looked at those fleeing people without any anger or contempt, but only sympathy and pride.
If it hadn't been for meeting Long Chen, if Long Chen hadn't told them the true meaning of protection and made them a real warrior, maybe some of them would have become one of them.
"Congratulations, if you are still alive after today, you will definitely become truly strong in the future.
All the disciples rushed behind the disciples of Xuantian Bieyuan, brandishing your weapons to your heart's content, and slashed the brains of those three-part human and seven-part ghost-like fellows, and slashed to death for me.
If you chop and chop, when you find that there is no one around, you don't need to chop, because - you are already dead," Long Chen said with a slight smile.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Gu Yang and the others couldn't help laughing out loud, followed by a burst of laughter from the audience. All the tense atmosphere was completely diluted by a smile.
Looking at Long Chen in the distance, Tu Fang and the others couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, Long Chen is really a monster, any problem can be solved in an easy way in his hands.
Just a few words turned the coward who was about to run away into a warrior in an instant. Long Chen had a unique charm that made people willing to follow him.
"That's right, it's a very exciting performance. Let's enjoy how you resist our evil weapons. Thinking of the scene of flying flesh and blood, I can't wait, jie jie jie..." The ghost-eyed old monster let out a hoarse voice cry.
Now the two mountains are facing each other, and the battlefield is between the mountains. The three fields form a triangle, and the distance is only a few hundred miles away.
"Jie, your sister, Jie, I have never seen such an ugly guy like you in such a big life, so I wondered which tomb exploded and knocked you out.
They were all raised by your parents, and it’s all about the same thing, your parents are too careless in their work, how could you be born with such a virtue?"
Long Chen had just finished cursing, and suddenly his face was stunned: "Could it be that your mother was careless when she gave birth to you, she threw the baby away, and raised the placenta?"
The people behind Long Chen couldn't stop laughing, Tang Wan'er's pretty face was flushed, she should pretend that she didn't understand, but she still couldn't help laughing.
The disciples of Xuantian Bieyuan, even death can be taken lightly, without any restraint, they laughed wildly.
Tu Fang and the others in the distance couldn't help being stunned. In Tu Fang's eyes, Long Chen was the leader of the party, so why did he suddenly swear.
The disciples of the evil way couldn't help being dumbfounded. You must know that the old monster Ghost Eye would be called the Master Ghost Eye, and he was a well-known figure in the evil way.
If someone dared to disrespect him a little, even the elders of the evil way would be skinned by him. No one knew how ruthless he was.
But it was such an awe-inspiring figure who was so ridiculed by a righteous junior, he couldn't help being stupid.
"Bastard boy, the old man wants to cramp your soul and kill me, this boy, leave me alive." The old ghost-eyed monster roared furiously.
Following the roar of the ghost-eyed old monster, the disciples of the evil way roared, drew their weapons one after another, and went straight to kill here.
"Sharp Shooter Ready"
Following Long Chen's low shout, the disciples of the other courtyard took out a longbow in their hands, and the arrows rested on the strings, and the bow was like a full moon.
"Slant 45 degrees, close your eyes and shoot"
"Whoosh whoosh..."
The arrows flew forward like a torrential rain, except for the disciples from the other courtyard, the other disciples couldn't help being stunned.
"Sharpshooter? Still projectile?"
Even Elder Tu Fang couldn't help being stunned. Such arrows have no lethality against the disciples of the evil way, let alone projectiles, which are even less powerful.
"Boom boom boom..."
Just when everyone was puzzled by Long Chen's actions, there were continuous explosions, and countless smoke and dust rose.
"Ah... mean guy, the smoke is poisonous"
Accompanied by countless screams and angry shouts, many disciples hurriedly took the poison avoiding pill, but they were shocked to find that the effect of the poison avoiding pill was not satisfactory.
At this moment, arrows rained all over the sky, this time it was different from last time, instead of projectiles, they shot directly.
"Puff puff……"
The wailing continued, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the good and evil elders who watched the battle from a distance couldn't help being dumbfounded. This seemed to be different from what they had imagined.
"Scatter, quickly scatter, avoid the range of poisonous fog"
The ghost-eyed old monster couldn't help roaring, but he didn't know how painful it was for those people covered by the poisonous mist. Most of them were poisoned to death before they escaped from the poisonous mist.
And some lucky ones died after escaping from the poisonous fog. Before the real confrontation, a large number of evil disciples were killed.
Looking at the corpses all over the ground, there were no less than a few thousand people. There was no way, Long Chen contributed all the poison pills this time.
This can be regarded as good luck for the disciples of the evil way. They lined up in a row at the beginning, trying to scare the disciples of the righteous way just by their momentum.
So when they charged, they were in a fan shape, and the coverage of the arrows was not that large, because the spread was too large, and the poison could not be superimposed, so it was not that strong.
If the opponent charged in a straight line, Long Chen was sure that with just one blow, half of the opponent's troops could be wiped out.
"Kill me, kill me to death" the ghost-eyed old monster roared with a ferocious face.
Those evil disciples bypassed the area covered by the poisonous mist one after another, and rushed towards the crowd.
"Ow"
A loud roar came out, and a huge figure appeared in front of everyone.
(End of this chapter)
