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Chapter 87: The Fool's Mind, the Dark Lord's trump card?

The fifth update today

The sixth update I am brewing.

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The God-Fengshen Warlock clapped the soil on his hands, walked up to the city wall, looked at Zhou Cang, who was lying on the ground and unconscious, and looked at the blood sword and the Yellow Turban soldiers who were charging towards the city wall.

The hands touched above the city wall.

But the charge of the Yellow Turban soldiers and the bloody sword soldiers were up and down like waves.

This skill shocked everyone on the city wall.

This skill is simply too powerful. What kind of mana is required to make the ground tremble?

Zhou Yiran walked up to the city wall and saw Zhou Cang unconscious on the ground, so he ordered people to tie him up and press him down.

The Yellow Turban soldiers were defeated one after another, and the remaining more than a thousand bloody sword soldiers were also depressed by the city.

"Retreat!" Bo Cai ordered that thousands of corpses were left behind, and Bo Cai led his troops to evacuate.

The dark lord standing on the top of the mountain gritted his teeth and said, "Don't blame me! You forced me!"

The Dark Lord left, and the Nether Palace was still fully capable of summoning the Blood Sword Soldier again, but without the commander of the senior general, what's the use of summoning the Blood Sword Soldier?

Zhou Yiran's tense nerves finally got rested. The soldiers guarding the city sat on the spot in despair. They were almost broken up just now. If Bai Qi, who had not been killed by Zhou Cang, would have been separated now.

"Who is this lord?" Li Jiangshan asked as he looked at the God-Fengshuo Warlock.

Zhou Yiran explained the origin of the God-Fengshen Warlock to Li Jiangshan. After hearing this, Li Jiangshan nodded without saying anything. He turned around and prepared to leave the city, but suddenly fell to the ground.

Zhou Yiran, Li Yi and others quickly helped Li Jiangshan up and found that Li Jiangshan's nose and mouth were constantly bleeding.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Yiran asked.

"Bai Qi injured me just now, but nothing happened. I can recover after a few days of rest." After Li Jiangshan said that, Zhou Yiran waved and ordered people to carry him to the Islamic military field.

This battle was extremely dangerous. Looking at the land that collapsed in front of the city walls, Zhou Yiran thought to himself that if the God-Fengshuo Warlock had not appeared, he would have been defeated.

Because of the appearance of the God-Fengshen Warlock, the enemy can penetrate underground. Because of the appearance of the God-Fengshen Warlock, the Qianli killing skill was used twice, successfully killing Bai Qi's Killing Soul.

Now just four days have passed, and the enemy has only launched one attack. The subsequent battle will inevitably be even more dangerous. The Dark Lord must have other killer moves, and his trump card has almost been explained.

Although he suffered relatively little losses, Zhou Cang, the senior general of the Dark Lord, was still caught by Zhou, but because he had no trump card, his advantage was equal to the Dark Lord again.

After Li Jiangshan returned to the military camp, he ordered people to carry Zhou Cang over. Now Zhou Cang is seriously injured. He was poisoned by a poisonous arrow and his left arm was penetrated by a giant arrow. He must be treated urgently. But now it is the battlefield, where can I find a doctor to treat him?

Li Jiangshan's intention was very clear. Li Jiangshan wanted to convince this senior general and work hard for the lord, if he didn't follow...

Li Jiangshan's eyes became sharp, and he was only enough to say the word "kill".

Zhou Cang was awakened by a bucket of cold water, and Li Jiangshan began to persuade Zhou Cang.

Zhou still ordered the soldiers to make fires on the spot and rest on the spot.

Start checking the damage level of the city walls by yourself.

The bloody swordsmen didn't know what kind of thing was installed in their bodies. After the explosion, they were so destructive. The city wall was blown out with gaps and cracks appeared on the city wall. This was because the place not far from the city's roots had collapsed. If the God Warlock had not appeared in time, the city wall might have collapsed.

"Lord, look!" Li Yi suddenly shouted, and Zhou Yiran turned around and looked, it turned out that the two peaks were tilting.

"Is this?" Zhou Yiran felt that the scene in front of him looked very familiar, but this scene has only appeared in science fiction movies.

The two mountains actually fell down and fell to both sides, and the valley in the middle was widened dozens of times.

The dust in the sky flew up, and the loud sound made Zhou Yiran's ears burst into pieces.

The city walls trembled violently, and the city walls that were originally on the verge of collapse finally could not support them and collapsed.

The originally extremely defensive city walls have gaps.

"I see how you can support it! I see how you can support it!" The Dark Lord laughed. He moved the last building in, causing two peaks to collapse in one fell swoop, widening the passage for the Yellow Turban soldiers.

"If my strength is stronger, I can overturn your city walls, but..." The Dark Lord was a little regretful because the scope of this skill was too short. If he approached the city walls, this skill had not been used yet and had been used as a target.

This skill is strong, but the scope of the application is too short.

The collapse of the two peaks really made Zhou Yiran feel frightened. Is it because of why the mountain collapsed? Is it because of the dark lord? Or is it because of the rain, or because the underground is hollowed out? Or is it?

Zhou Yiran would rather believe it was a coincidence.

But this was the God-Fengshen Warlock who walked up to Zhou Yiran and said, "Oh, hey, when he met his opponent, he could actually use a skill that was one level higher than me? But it was a waste. I saved up my merits for half my life and could only release them several times."

"What skill is this?" Zhou Yiran asked.

"This is a spell that is difficult to learn. The reason why it is difficult to learn is because this spell is an extended skill of the Yugong Mind Method. Only by learning the Yugong Mind Method can you learn this skill." said the Sage of the Gods.

"What kind of mental method is Yugong's mental method?" Zhou Yiran asked.

"Even a stupid person can learn the mental method. It does not limit his profession. However, it is not strong in the early stage, and the skills learned in the later stage are very powerful. For example, this mountain moving technique should only be the first stage. In the fifth stage, you can directly lift the mountain and place it anywhere." After the God Warlock said, Zhou Yiran's cold sweat broke out.

The Dark Lord learned the mind method and learned derivative skills.

What other trump cards will he not show? Zhou Yiran becomes more and more shocked the more he thinks about it.

The first time I met a real strong man, the Dark Lord is really strong.

Zhou Yiran remembered Liu Mengli’s Eight Formation Map. The Eight Formation Map is also very strong. So isn’t his merit monument strong? His combined attack skills and his own Thousand Miles Kill?

Any profession is a powerful profession, and has their own powerful skills. As long as you can flexibly use your advantages, you can hit the enemy with a heavy blow.

The people I met in the first two promotion battles just did not give full play to their advantages.
Chapter completed!
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