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Chapter 222 Appetite and greed

"It doesn't look like the embodiment of greed. Instead, it smells like laziness. Could it be that I didn't grasp the size when I was trying to get rid of distracting thoughts?"

The words of the monk who broke the precepts echoed in Sha Wuwu's heart. The incarnation of greed didn't take it seriously. Instead, he looked at the surrounding water receding like a tide. The soldiers who were forced to step forward by the superior officer smiled lightly.

"Such a low-skilled defender doesn't even have the slightest sense of danger. A low-intensity battle cannot stimulate our family's blood. Naturally, his enthusiasm wanes and he can't do his job!"

After hearing this, the monk who broke the precepts immediately understood, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Are you envious of 'Eldest Brother' and 'White Dragon Horse' who led the Western Expedition Army to sweep across the grassland and have enough blood and grassland eagles to hunt? They

The two of them went to rebuild the Anbei Protectorate, and the killing place was more ruthless, which was a last resort! As for Lingzhou City, except for the guard Zhao Neng, indeed..."

When Sha Wuwu heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. The idea of ​​​​killing famous generals was like a spark falling on a grassland full of dead grass in late autumn. In the blink of an eye, it burst into flames, and his eyes were red with blazing greed.

The handy weapon that was dismantled into a heavy ax and a crescent halberd was restored to a convenient shovel in the hands of Sha Wuwu. He lifted it high and smashed it hard against the ground. The city gate boundary paved with strips of granite was unexpectedly destroyed.

It shook out ripple-like fluctuations out of thin air, and hundreds of surrounding guards could not react at all. They were knocked to the ground one after another. For a moment, they were turned upside down and their formation was completely lost.

Sha Wuwu paid no attention to these soldiers. He pinched the two fingers of his left hand and wiped his eyes. He quietly opened his eyes to get a glimpse of Lingzhou City's aura.

The soldiers who fell to the ground and made strange noises around them were all light red in color who often ate a regular diet and had undergone rigorous training. They had some blood and courage. The general at the head probably came from a noble family, and his physique was different from that of ordinary people.

The breath he exhaled turned out to be thick red, a bit close to the color of blood.

Sha Wuwu noticed that most of the soldiers around this officer were dark red. Either they had been severely injured and their physique was somewhat weakened and seemed to have insufficient balance, or they had been trained since childhood and specialized in the path of ruthlessness and wolf poison. Originally,

That's it!

"A bunch of useless snacks!"

Sha Wuwu didn't even look at the officer who came from a noble family. He stepped on the defenders who were staggering on the ground and rushed towards the city lord's palace. The convenience shovel weighing a thousand kilograms was dragged backwards by him, and countless scattered sparks were thrown along the way.

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The soldiers who were guarding the north gate of Lingzhou City were unhappy that they were being looked down upon and wanted to get up and chase them. Unexpectedly, the general looked at the ground where Sha Wuwen had stepped on, leaving an inch-deep dent, and quickly stretched out his hand to stop the soldiers.

A senseless pursuit.

"Let him go! The commander-in-chief would rather believe the heretical people who came out of nowhere than take our old troops seriously. Now the enemy is attacking the city at night. It is not our responsibility. Once we are held accountable,

The responsibility naturally falls on the marshal's brother, the stranger Zhao Xiong! You cannot act without authorization. It is only right to guard the north gate. In this way, you can advance or retreat without fear of a goal!"

These words were deliberately spoken by the Beimen guard in a loud voice. Not to mention his soldiers, even the thousands and hundreds of defenders who had just been knocked to the ground by the undulations of the ground, heard this in their ears.

, I also feel that this is right!

At the same time, Zhao Xiong, a leftist scholar, was injured by Zhu Gangxi's Qi soldiers and returned to the city lord's palace in the form of a wisp of fire. After the shock subsided, he felt that his waist and ribs were burning, and his bones were clearly visible.

The wound continued to lose blood, and the blood dripping on the ground stung his eyes.

Fortunately, Zhao Xiong's master had foreseen this and prepared wound medicine in the second kit. Zhao Xiong took out one pill, put it in his mouth, chewed it, sprayed half on the wound, and drank the other half.

Swallow the water.

This medicine is really very effective. It turns into true energy to cover the wound, and the blood loss is stopped. The wound is deep enough to see the bone, and pink granulations continue to grow and close at a speed visible to the eye.

After ten breaths, a fatal wound that would take away half of a life on an ordinary person. Except for the torn tear on Zhao Xiong's waist and ribs, only a faint light red mark was left. I don't know.

No one could even notice that he was injured.

After taking a breath, Zhao Xiong began to think about how to take revenge and return, thinking to himself: "That rough and strong man is not simple. The left and right are just ordinary iron weapons, but in his hands he can exert the magical power of Qi weapons.

If the elixir given by the teacher had not been effective, wouldn’t my little life have been handed down here? Huh... If I don’t give this person a retribution, how can I see the master’s magical powers?”

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiong held up the red gourd with both hands and muttered something silently, intending to recall the magic weapon transformed by the thunder and fire elves. The strange thing was that after a while, there was still no movement from the red gourd.

At the same time, in front of the East Gate, which was blasted by Zhu Ganghui's several strong attacks, his right hand grasped the Thunder Fire Sword, and no matter how it twisted and bounced, it could not break away from its restraints.

As a last resort, the Thunder Fire Sword returned to its original shape. The fire python, which was as thick as a bucket and four feet long, finally managed to break away Zhu Gang's poisonous hand controlling the sword.

The Thunder Fire Elf was cruel and gave up the mortal fire body pulled from countless torches. It turned back into its real body with a thick arm and a length of about ten feet. It moved like a dragon and snake in mid-air. After a few twists and turns, it escaped from the cage and escaped.

After surrendering to the side courtyard of the city lord's palace, the master's only disciple, Zhao Xiong, went there.

Zhu Gangxi looked at the retreating figure of the thunder and fire elf. He couldn't help but stick out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth. His eyes revealed a real appetite: "Such a cunning and cunning elf without losing his spirituality. I really want to raise an elf by nature."

Eat it in one bite!”

Seeing the incarnation of Appetite's candid expression of his true feelings, the monk who broke the precepts couldn't bear to expose his delusion. Instead, he encouraged: "After all, the fire in the sky was born from the lightning strike on the spiritual tree. It has the opportunity to be born and destroyed by thunder, and it is also contaminated with the spiritual breath of the thousand-year-old tree.

, I don’t know where it was collected by an expert, and it became an incarnation outside the body, the second spirit, which has the water nature of a python and a dragon, what an ingenious idea!"

In the view of the monk who has scientific thinking, the two phases of water and fire are the two qi of yin and yang, which are clouds with positive and negative charges. They collide with each other, and thunder and lightning are normal natural phenomena!

"Although the worlds belong to different countries, most natural phenomena have common principles! To be able to sacrifice the elves born in lightning strikes to such an extent may mean that they know astronomy from above and geography from below, and have very simple philosophical thinking, just like Zhuge Liang.

A worldly master like Kong Ming!"

Zhu Gangyi didn't pay attention to the curiosity about his real body, but he became a little angry because the Thunder Fire Sword fell from his hand. He was not a "big brother", but a monk who broke the precepts with his magical powers.

His abilities are the same as his real body. He is the embodiment of appetite and his mind is relatively simple.
Chapter completed!
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