Cao Cao crosses Wu Dalang

Chapter 223 Fan Demon King's Great Art Shocks the Heavens

Chapter 223 Fan Demon King's Great Art Shocks the Heavens

This person is not someone else, it is Fan Rui, the demon king of the world, leading two old brothers Xiang Chong and Li Gun here.

Seeing Fan Rui's demonic flames soaring and his evil aura threatening, Guan Shengning said in a low voice: "My dear brothers, this person is extraordinary, we all need to be more careful."

Wei Dingguo wondered: "Brother Guan knows this guy?"

Guan Sheng shook his head: "Although I don't know it, I know that there must be monsters in the extraordinary! Since the retreat today, the first three lines of ambushes, the first two lines are extremely elite horse troops with more than a thousand people, and the third line is not elite. There are many brave soldiers. This is the fourth ambush, but there are only about 800 people. If the general is not brilliant, how can he be so big?"

Wei Dingguo breathed a sigh of relief: "So that's the case. But according to my humble opinion, the grassroots are confident that the first three routes are enough to wipe out Brother Guan's troops, and the fourth route is only to check for omissions, so there are not many people, so it is unknown."

The possibility he mentioned does exist, if it wasn't for the two generals Wei and Shan, Guan Sheng would have been sad to pass the pass, thought for a moment, and didn't care about the underestimation in Wei Dingguo's words, nodded and said: "I hope so."

Wei Dingguo saw that Guan Sheng's worry did not fade away, and shook his head secretly: "Hehe, how heroic was this brother Guan when we met back then? His eyes can't pretend to be a hero in the world, and now he has only lost a few times, so he is so depressed. Hehe, he The patriarch of the family lived a life of wandering, followed Emperor Zhaolie as a bereaved dog for 20 years, and he is still full of pride, that is really arrogance! Well, Wei Mou will give him a sample today, let Brother Guan know what a good man is!"

Then he shouted: "Brother Guan, don't worry, this guy is pretending to be a ghost, and let's watch my brother roast him to make roast chicken."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and led the five hundred Holy Fire Army in strides forward, with an arrogant expression no less than that of the Hunshi Demon King.

Fan Rui suddenly raised his nose and sniffed, showing a strange smile: Your smell of sulfur and saltpeter can't be covered up, who do you think you can hide?

Cang Lang Lang stretched out his hand and pulled out the sword behind his back, his lips moved slightly, his eyes glowed with demon light, and he secretly recited the mantra!

How did Wei Dingguo know his skills?Leading his subordinates to walk faster and faster, seeing that the distance between the two sides was less than ten feet, he suddenly shouted: "Do it!"

The five hundred firearms acted like one person: they all took off the iron gourds behind their backs, unscrewed the mouth of the gourd, took out the mouth of the gourd, and blew it out, then blew out the flames, and lit the mouth of the gourd. Huo'er sprinted forward.

He had to run within two or three zhang, when the bottom of the gourd slapped, the machine spring vibrated, and flames were about to shoot out immediately.

Wei Dingguo was obsessed with firearms for half his life. He researched and fiddled with them, and finally chose this iron gourd as a weapon. Even the "flavoured" firearms are extremely exquisite: the firearms used in his army are all perennial. The old vines of gourds are dried in the sun, soaked in water, torn loose, rubbed into cotton and reeds, and dried together, and made by adding sulfur, yellow phosphorus, mint, camphor, rosin, etc. It is still hot, and the smell is still delicious——

He led troops in Lingzhou, and the local rich and noble families spared no expense in begging for his military rewards, just because it was easy to use, fragrant, and high-end.

But it is said that those Shenhuo soldiers galloped and invaded within three feet in an instant, one by one, like the silver-horned king who had met Sun Xingzhe, held up the gourd high, slapped the gourd's buttocks hard, and for a while, slammed, A series of fiery snakes shot away with raging flames.

Wei Dingguo laughed out loud when he saw this. Based on his military experience, unless you don't give him a chance to set fire, otherwise when the fire snake comes out, even if you are the king of heaven, you will be burnt out.

Unexpectedly, the expression of the Hunshi Demon King didn't change, he just smiled coldly, shouted "Sick", and pointed the Hunshi Demon King's sword forward, and saw a black wind, and the hundreds of fire snakes all turned around, facing Wei Dingguo's formation Throwing away is exactly the Taoist method of "returning the wind and returning to the fire".

Wei Dingguo's shock was no small matter, and he quickly shouted: "Throw the gourd!" The five hundred firemen were also well-trained, and when they were frightened, everyone threw the gourd away.

The gourd fell to the ground, knocked on the motor spring, and the flames disappeared immediately.

Who knew that Wei Dingguo didn't want to play with fire anymore, but Fan Rui didn't do it, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Where are the demon soldiers, come out and set fire to kill!"

Three hundred strong men ran out at the same time - seventy or eighty of them were the old demon soldiers from Mangdang Mountain, and the rest were carefully selected according to their stature, courage, and birth date.

These 300 people all untied the firework gourd presented by Gao Lian from their backs. They saw that the gourd was smaller than the gourd of the Shenhuo Army. With one shot, the flames and poisonous smoke are sprayed out.

The fire from this gourd is only a few feet away, but as the old saying goes, fire takes advantage of the power of the wind, and the wind helps the fire. Fan Rui's demon method is still in use, but seeing the black wind billowing and the flames crisscrossing, the fire snakes have gained the power of the wind , soaring five or six feet away, the Shenhuo Army has always burned people, but this time it was a good retribution, and the retribution was not good, and they were screaming after being burned.

Wei Dingguo, the majestic general of Shenhuo, did not expect the news of the world to come so fast, and in a blink of an eye, he followed Wen Dadao's footsteps, his eyebrows and beard were burnt off, and he turned out to have a fat face, yelling: "Flee, run, make trouble!" Also, how did this fellow learn from me?"

He and the five hundred Shenhuo soldiers were burnt like rats in the stove, half of them were burnt to death and poisoned to death on the spot, and half of them ran fast, escaped covered in black smoke, each of them was devastated and sick again and again.

Wei Dingguo looked back: Half of the soldiers who had been trained with painstaking efforts over the past few years were killed in an instant.

The teardrops fell rustlingly, and he wailed in despair: "Could it be that the sky is going to kill me? Otherwise, how would I meet this demon!"

In addition to being sad, he completely forgot about his ambition just now, and wanted to make a sample for Guan Sheng.

Shan Tinggui was annoyed by this tragic situation, and Shan Tinggui yelled: "Monster, don't fight with demons to show off. Although you can return to the fire, can you break my water attack?"

Fan Rui was furious when he heard that, he immediately stopped the black wind, and with a wave of his hand, the three hundred demon soldiers put away the flames and returned to the formation.

Fan Rui stared at a pair of demonic eyes: "You don't recognize my name of 'Devil of Confusion'? You dare to call me out even if I'm here?"

Shan Tinggui is also arrogant, boasting that the poisonous water hyacinth of the five hundred Holy Water Army is more ferocious than the Shenhuo Army, and he immediately leads the army forward to spray poisonous water.

Seeing that he dared to go up, Fan Rui couldn't help being furious, and hastily took out the beast-gathering bronze medal that Gao Lian gave him, knocked the sword repeatedly, and muttered something, the three hundred demon soldiers felt flying sand and beasts in their pockets constantly beating , took them out hastily, and rushed to the front of the formation to scatter them, but saw a burst of yellow sand sweeping away, and countless ferocious beasts rushed out from the formation of magic soldiers, it was really——

The boa constrictor has a body of ten feet, and the giant tusk is as tall as a building; the dragon goes ashore to show its might, and the tiger descends to swallow an ox;
The leopard poked its paw quietly, the curly-haired lion shook its head angrily; the pack of wolves and wild boars rushed in, and the bear lynx ran hard to stay.

This kind of momentum is earth-shattering, with a smell of shame coming from the nostrils. Has the Holy Water Army ever seen such a vision?They all screamed in horror, spraying the poisonous water from the gourd in their hands indiscriminately, and as a result, through the shapes of these beasts, all of them were sprinkled on their own formations, and they screamed in pain.

The others who were not sprayed thought that their comrades were devoured by ferocious beasts, so they sprayed the poisonous water indiscriminately.

I only heard Fan Rui laughing out loud, and recited a secret formula, knocking the bronze medal three times in a row, the sky was full of dust, turned into handfuls of yellow sand, and the beast cut out of white paper was sandwiched, all of which were put into the Qiankun bag.

Looking at the field again, most of the five hundred holy water troops were dead, and only a few dozen survived by chance, each with injuries. If Shan Tinggui's horse hadn't been frightened by the beast and ran away early, I am afraid that one of them would not have escaped death. Character.

Fan Rui's eyes flashed with splendor, and he was secretly ecstatic: I have obtained this great art, and thousands of troops can fight freely, so why not help my brother revive China's prestige!
Pointing the sword in his hand forward: "Hey! You clowns, disrespecting the superior, this is the way to die! Now you are lucky to survive, and you will not dismount and surrender, do you still have to resist?"

Shan Tinggui wailed and cried, Wei Dingguo saw that his loss was far greater than his own, and he felt better. He touched the burning spot on his face, which was burning and painful, and said angrily: "The way of the monster, using tricks to hurt people What kind of hero? A good man of my generation should judge his superiority in the sword! Do you dare to fight this general without demonic methods?"

Fan Rui laughed wildly and said: "The little tricks of this demon king are just for fun, only this swordsmanship is the ability for me to survive and survive. If you are not afraid of death, wait for a sword to take your head!"

Wei Dingguo provoked him, "If you don't use the demon method, you are a waste, and this general can kill you with one hand."

Fan Rui was furious, rode his horse and wielded his sword, and rushed out to attack Wei Dingguo.Immediately swung his saber to meet him, the two jingled and fought together, and Wei Dingguo became more and more happy after the battle: this guy's swordsmanship is nothing more than that!

At this time, Shan Tinggui wiped away his tears and shouted: "How can you not avenge the five hundred sons of the Shengshui Army?" What should I do if I use the magic method?
It was too late, it was soon, Shan Tinggui was determined to revenge, galloped towards Fan Rui with a gun in his hand, Fan Rui blocked it with a sword, Wei Dingguo saw the flaw, and secretly cruel: can't wait for him to do something, take this opportunity to kill him he!
Immediately with a loud roar, he swung the long copper knife with all his strength, and was about to chop it down, when Fan Rui's right hand, which was always hanging down, moved suddenly, and a yellow light shot out!

There are different teachings: return to the fire and return to the wind, the skill is high, and the life and soul of the flying sand and animals will disappear.Who said that swordsmanship is not a unique skill, a yellow light falls into the sky.

 Wake up to see a doctor, there must be more today, but I don’t know if it will be in time at midnight, anyway, my little brother will work hard!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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