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Chapter 392: Suicide

Su Jing regulated his breathing in this hall, swallowed elixirs, and calmed his injuries.

The helmet was taken off and the Earth Soul Gun was rubbed through the side of the helmet. In fact, there was no contact with Su Jing's helmet. Just shocking made half of Su Jing's face blurred bloody.

All the paper puppets were consumed completely. Su Jing checked the Dragon and Snake Eight Realms Pots. The number of paper puppets was enough. The consumption of spiritual power was the fastest to be supplemented. Manipulating paper puppets was not a problem.

The Feiyuan Shield must be taken down. The third powerful general has the Red Dragon Horse. Even if he rides in the Rouge Dragon, his speed is not as fast as the other party. If the other party has the Feiyuan Shield, his long-range attacks will be blocked. Even if he is the same as the other party, he will be tortured to death by the other party due to equipment.

Su Jing knew the style of the Feiyuan Shield, which was similar to the iron hook inlay of the Han Dynasty on Earth, but it was not held by hand, but was used by the secret techniques of military corpses and embedded on the armor on the forearm, which was also extremely flexible.

The shield is not large in area, with hooks on the top and bottom, long on the top and short on the bottom. This thing is not a magic weapon, but a magic weapon, which means that only the Martial Saint realm can be refined.

When the military strategist was at its peak, a soldier would have a hook-bearing body, and the hook-bearing body was a killing weapon, and it also had the effect of capturing the opponent's weapons. The flying sword of the Qi Refiner would be sent into the shield space by the hook and would never escape.

Later, when the military strategists went to an expedition to the alien plane, they lost a large number of elite troops, and the number of Feiquan Shield became smaller and smaller. As time passed, when the military strategists no longer advanced to the Martial Saint, Feiquan Shield gradually disappeared.

The Feiquan Shield that the Martial Saint refined for his disciples would be even more terrifying. Even attacks like the Mother-Child Soul-Lie Cannon will be easily absorbed, and the Magic Crystal Cannon will not be a problem.

It seems that letting the paper puppet go up and hug it is a good choice. However, this powerful general, at least the third and fourth levels of the Golden Pill, plus the Five Thunder Determination Bead, can only have one second.

Cut off another arm? This time, I have to do it myself.

Su Jing took out his best long sword, which was given to him by Princess Wuyou. This long sword is a Taoist weapon and the formation on it. Su Jing has long been familiar with it, and it was cast to cooperate with his Qingming True Qi. It was slightly modified by Lin Hengshan, and it is also suitable for the Yin Fu Zhenqi.

The only attribute is sharp.

Yin Fu Zhen Qi can do many things, and the complexity is no less than the true qi of the Taoist sect. On this long sword, no matter what true qi you input, it will only increase the sharpness of the long sword.

Such a sword is a battlefield rush, and it is really useless in the battle of Taoism.

Su Jing estimated that it was a batch of weapons personally refined by His Majesty the Emperor, for the most powerful men to use when fighting. If you have enough true energy, if you can penetrate all the swords, even a mountain can be split.

The problem is that in the later stage of Su Jing's foundation building, even if he has the hidden means of dragon and snake true qi, the true qi is more than ten times worse than those in the Jindan realm. His strength lies in his instant explosion ability, and relying on the attributes of dragon and snake true qi, he can be comparable to the powerful golden elixir.

The problem is that the Jindan powerhouse can maintain its state. Su Jing can only maintain it for dozens of seconds, and the lack of true energy is the biggest problem in this battle.

Flying Kit Shield, Flying Kit Shield...

In Su Jing's sea of ​​consciousness, the Six Paths of Divine Mirror repeatedly deduced that military god. No matter how you calculate, it would be impossible to break through the defense.

Seeing that the injury was completely relieved, Su Jing could not wait too much. There was still danger outside. If the giant soldier came back, it would be better than these fierce generals who had no self-awareness and had only the ability left. Su Jing and the other three could not beat him.

At the same realm, things with life will have more than ten times more combat power.

Twelve paper puppets were selected, and they were still in the ten-person formation. Two paper puppets were attached to other paper puppets. Change to a rouge dragon, Su Jing continued to ride, so he had the advantage of being condescending.

The strength of the Rouge Dragon will at least prevent Su Jing from being hit in one go.

One person and one riding, plus twelve paper puppets, Su Jing clamped the jade talisman and slowly walked towards the passage behind. The second general was in a courtyard behind the passage. Just bypassing a stone wall.

Seeing Su Jing, the fierce general raised the Feiquan shield in his hand and said calmly: "Come on."

There was no nonsense and no communication. This was the habit of the second fierce general during his lifetime. Su Jing didn't talk nonsense, and urged the Rouge Dragon and rushed up with twelve paper puppets.

A jade talisman flew up, turned into a feather arrow, and headed straight for the fierce general's face.

Su Jinggen never thought that he could hit this powerful general, and then, with a puffy sound on the forehead, the feather arrow transformed from the jade talisman was penetrated.

Su Jing's reverse scale spear pierced the heart of the general and picked him up in the air. The flying cow shield on the fierce general's arm fell off. Su Jing couldn't accept it for a moment.

The fierce general was picked up by the reverse scale spear, looked down at Su Jing, and a bright smile appeared on his face. This smile was so dazzling in a hell-like world.

"Thank you, I'm relieved. I finally remember who I am." A series of flames were released from the general's body, drilling out of his pores, breaking down his own soul body.

Do the soul body have pores? After practicing the golden elixir, it is almost the same as a living person, otherwise it will not be able to practice.

The fierce general's heart was stabbed by the reverse scale spear, and the five-colored divine light flashed, but he was immortal. He decomposed the soul body by himself, saving Su Jing a lot of trouble.

That face that smiled calmly seemed so strange that Su Jing heard the last passage from the fierce general in his ears.

"Feiyuan Shield, I've given it to you, don't refine it and use it yourself. Master, he is too cruel..."

Then there was a light and crisp sound, and the fierce general turned into dust on Su Jing's spearhead, leaving only a skull, the size of a thumb, pure and flawless.

Su Jing held the skull in his hand and was in a bad mood.

The word "master" is very important to him. This fierce general committed suicide, but before his death, he finally felt resentment. When the Martial Saint refined the seven disciples, his methods were probably not very bright.

Su Jing didn't know that the temper of this powerful general was not competitive with others and was not suitable for being a military disciple. It was just that he was destroyed by the Martial Saint and forced to take over as a disciple. It was entirely his qualification, and it was too easy to cultivate into the Heaven and Earth Wheel.

Because of his qualifications, he killed his whole family. Such a tragic incident will emerge from his memory after he cultivated into the Golden Pill, even though he was only two years old back then.

However, even if the powerful general did not remind him, Su Jing did not dare to really refine these seven artifacts and use them by himself.

Now it sounds like there are really troubles left by the Martial Saint among these seven artifacts.

I will ask Lin Hengshan in the future to find out if this trouble can be resolved. If Lin Hengshan doesn't work, I can only ask my father-in-law to take action. Su Jing can trust His Majesty's affairs.

Su Jing was also very itchy when he put seven magical artifacts on it.

Putting away the second skull, the flying cow shield was suppressed by the fierce general before his death. He did not fly to the third fierce general, and was easily taken to the Dragon and Snake Eight Realm Pot by Su Jing.

This should be Su Jing's most bitter battle, but it ended directly because the fierce general gave up.

In this way, the third powerful general will be easy to deal with.

No matter how fast the Red Dragon Horse is, Su Jing always has a way to calculate the opponent's route. With the six divine ghosts, he will never be flew a kite.

Su Jing suddenly had an impulse, and he said that he would get the remains of the Martial Saint and let Mu Yinmou refine it. His respect for the Martial Saint also disappeared completely with this impulse.

Refining his disciples into ghosts to control the Shura field is really vicious enough.

Yuan Su Jing thought that the Martial Saint could not find a suitable successor, but after fighting with two powerful generals, Su Jing discovered that if these people had not been refined into soul bodies, they would have probably become the gods of military strategists long ago.

These seven disciples are very talented. Even if they have no memory, they only have a weak ability, and they still have the ability to kill themselves with one blow.

It is a shame for such a martial saint to appear in military strategists.

If Mu Yinmou hadn't asked for your remains, I would have crushed your bones and swelled up to ashes!

Su Jing looked up, as if there was not a world across the top of his head, but the Feitian City. After collecting the Shura Field, I see how you will be resurrected.

Su Jing has confirmed that the Martial Saint has arranged so many things in order to prepare for resurrection. When the Martial Saint disappeared, it was a means of pretending to die. Among military strategists, such tricks are rare, but not without them.

If you practice to the level of a Martial Saint, you can actually become a god, but the Martial Saint dare not, because there are flaws in his practice. Perhaps it is because he was driven out of China and his mood was not perfect.

Su Jing patiently cleaned the skull and cleared all the aura in the Feiquan Shield. Even if he could not find the back door left by the Martial Saint, Su Jing had to do so. Otherwise, when he fought with other powerful generals, he would probably be summoned and collected by the powerful generals.

The Hunyuan Furnace cannot purify the back door of the Martial Saint, but it can definitely purify the powerful general's control formation.

Su Jing finished preparing and walked through the courtyard. The back door of the courtyard was a wide driveway. Su Jing took a look and saw a gust of wind on the left, and the road went deep into the darkness and could not see the end. On the right, it led to a schoolyard.

Su Jing walked slowly to the right. In the schoolyard, a short figure sat upright on a tall horse. The horse was red with a flying mane and was extremely majestic.

The short general had bare hands, but there was a long sword hanging on the side of the war horse, and the head was huge.

When Su Jing appeared, the short general, without saying a word, urged the red war horse under his crotch to rush to Su Jing in an instant and slashed it with one knife.

There is nothing to say, either surrender or die.

This is the principle of military strategists, the winner is the king.
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