Exorcism

There is usually a point in a war. Before that, there are rules to follow whether attacking or defending. The enemy and we are like brothers fighting each other. You kick me and I punch you in return. In the process, your physical strength gradually decreases and your mood decreases. Slowly getting worse, one accident after another quietly accumulates, and finally, the point is reached, chaos replaces order, instinct replaces reason, and the commander who is most prepared in advance can only place his hope on accidents at this time.

Accidents are sometimes called miracles.

Xin Youtao felt that the point of this war was coming. The Shengfu Dynasty and the Sheshen Kingdom had sent out most of their soldiers. The battlefield area was getting larger and larger, and the situation was becoming more and more unpredictable. Too many spells and sorcery were covering the world. Even the third eye cannot penetrate it. Countless eagle eye flying talismans are flying in the air like snow flakes, but the news they bring back becomes more and more contradictory.

He was about to have no troops to send, and the surrounding talisman masters were about to have no talismans to sacrifice. In just two hours and one morning, the talismans that the Holy Talisman Dynasty had stored for many years were almost consumed. It was not that Long Binhui was not fully prepared. On the night when the Imperial Capital was destroyed, a large amount of inventory was burned to ashes by the demon fire, and the damage caused could not be made up for hundreds of years.

The talisman masters began to look frightened. They were all elites of the Longbin Society and relied more heavily on talismans. No amount of idols could fill the void of confidence. They frequently looked back and saw that the entire Holy Talisman Dynasty had only the last viable force left. The seven thousand monks wearing the armor of the Mystic Talisman Army were still standing motionless.

Xin Youtao did not look back. He knew that at this moment, everything he said and did would be magnified. A hesitant order or a casual turn of the head might be regarded as cowardice, and then stir up despair in everyone's hearts.

He stood like a statue, listening to the news the herald received from the Eagle Eye Flying Talisman. He made his own judgment on the contradictions in it. From time to time, he issued an order that might never be transmitted, showing that he was still there. He was in control of the battlefield situation. In fact, he knew very well that the battle was like a wild horse running wild and was not under anyone's control.

He is like this, and so is the King of Sacrifice opposite him.

Standing alone in the crowd, Xin Youtao understood her sister's words more deeply than ever before, "Those who have power must be responsible for power. Those are the most difficult decisions to make, those that may make you famous or infamy for thousands of years." , it must be done by us, so that hope can be left to others.

Xin Youtao had to make his own decision. His thoughts were not on the talisman master, the herald, the various paper talismans, or even on the battlefield itself. His eyes and ears captured all the details in order to figure out what King Sacrifice would do next.

"Lord Youbi, we only have enough talismans to launch another attack." An old talisman master with white hair and beard stepped forward and reminded carefully, "Is it time to let the monk army take the field?"

"Don't worry. Our talismans are about to be used up, and the magician who sacrifices his life is at the end of his game. Look, the dark clouds in the sky are beginning to dissipate."

The old talisman master looked blankly. The battlefield was filled with smoke and fire, and explosions and shouts were mixed together. The battle seemed to be happening hundreds of miles away, but also seemed to be close by. If a group of beast monsters suddenly burst out of the smoke, He wasn't surprised at all.

"But..." The old talisman master couldn't understand where Master Youbi's confidence came from.

"King Saishen said that there were no demons involved in this decisive battle, but he still had to do things for the demons." Xin Youtao seemed to be talking to himself rather than telling anyone. In order to speculate on King Sacrifice's every move, he collected information in advance A large amount of intelligence was used to draw a conclusion, "This battle is a physical sacrifice of unprecedented scale to King Saishen. He is waiting for the opportunity to activate the magic circle."

"Didn't we eradicate all the demon trees before the war?"

"The demon tree is another formation that has nothing to do with the physical sacrifice." Xin Youtao took the time to listen to several reports from the herald and issued a simple order. Then he continued to say to the old talisman master, "Hurry, King Sacrifice is about to come. Let’s perform the physical sacrifice. This battle will determine the winner. Prepare your last talisman.”

Rather than believing in Master Youbi's words, the old Talisman Master gained a little confidence from his calm temperament. He returned to his original position and conveyed the order to all the Talisman Masters.

Everyone waited quietly, with the remaining offensive talisman in their right hand and the "last talisman" in their left hand. These talismans were all written in the past few days, but no one knew its specific effects.

Lord Youbi pinned his hopes on the statues, which made many Talisman masters feel uneasy. They also hung statues on their chests and recognized the faith and unity they brought. However, going one step further, they expected these dead objects to really affect the battle. As a result, it becomes difficult for them to accept it.

At this point, no one has a better idea, and the talisman masters can only place their hopes on Master Youbi. At least he seems to be more determined than anyone else.

The old Fu Lu Master's worst expectation came true. A huge Zhenshan Ox, covered in blood, but it did not affect its running speed at all, carried several demon soldiers and rushed over from the smoke. It was only a hundred steps away from the Fu Lu Master's position. No one knows how it can survive so many spells. In fact, no one knows what other spells are in effect.

Thirty Qilin soldiers immediately rushed forward. They were all Xin Youtao's guards. Their mounts were all real Qilin, and the spears in their hands were all blessed with the best talismans.

A mountain shaking cow is not scary, but it shows one thing. The battlefield is completely out of control, and it will continue to expand until everyone is involved.

Xin Youtao turned around for the first time and saw his expectant eyes at a glance.

That was when the plan was being made before the war, Xin Youtao said to Xiao Qingtao: "I really wish I was Mu Xingqiu and could rush into the demon soldiers, slash them with a big sword, whip them with lightning, and stir up emotions with illusions. Turn the tide of the war on your own."

Except for Xiao Qingtao, he would never say such words to anyone, including his sister Queen Xun.

Xiao Qingtao showed a smile that could melt ice and snow. Such a smile would not be shown in front of others. "You are Xin Youtao. You win in your own way. If you want to learn from Xiaoqiu, learn from his spirit of never admitting defeat."

Xin Youtao did not admit defeat.

Neither did Xiao Qingtao. She nodded, turned around and flew towards the seven thousand monks nearby, stopped in mid-air, and said loudly: "The Tao fire will never go out. Even if the Taoism retreats, even if there are no more pure Taoist priests in the world, the Tao fire will still be there." Save. Form a formation.”

The largest formation since the creation of the Fish-Dragon Formation has taken shape. The giant is more than fifty feet tall, covered with black armor. His body is well-proportioned and not bloated at all. Even Lan Bingju, who created the formation back then, saw the giant with his own eyes. I will also be surprised by how flawless the formation is.

This is the result of three full years of practice.

After rebuilding the inner alchemy, Xiao Qingtao was also a casual cultivator, but she missed the pure inner alchemy of Taoist priests, and felt that only by getting closer to the Taoist line could she gain greater strength. She could not do it on her own, so she remembered With the help of the Fish-Dragon Formation, Lan Bingju's monks once obtained the power closest to Taoism.

Mu Xingqiu and Xiao Hao have also formed formations, but each time they were in a hurry and the form was not perfect, more like a giant demon than a Taoist priest. Xiao Qingtao herself had joined the Fish-Dragon Formation, but she didn't know much about the whole method. She got a lot of advice from Xiaohao through letters, but it still didn't work. Xiaohao's formation method was obtained from Mu Xingqiu, and it was incomplete. She had to rely on Only through the illusion of thinking can the formation be formed.

Xiao Qingtao didn't know how to think and practice illusions, and it was too late to practice. She didn't give up. She gathered the Lian Haishan monks from all over the place, worked together, and pieced together a little bit of memories to piece together the magic of Lan Curling. The giant was finally able to take shape, but there were many loopholes. .

The Fish-Dragon Formation was not Lan Bingke's original creation. It relied on various Taoist magic formations. Xiao Qingtao wrote to Yang Qingyin again, asking her to ask for any memories about the magic formations from the Taoist priests. With help, Xiao Qingtao gradually perfected the formation and was able to form an almost perfect giant body. The inner elixir he possessed was very close to the seventh level of Daoist Xingluo.

At that time, Lan Bingke could not imagine that the Fish-Dragon Formation could reach such a height, nor would he allow the giant to be stronger than himself.

"The Tao fire never goes out." Xiao Qingtao's fish-dragon formation giant is the most qualified to say these four words.

The Talisman Masters turned around one after another. The new Fish-Dragon Formation was to be composed of 7,000 people and could not be kept secret. However, it never received much attention, so when everyone saw the giant, they were all shocked.

Xin Youtao said to the remaining thousands of soldiers and three thousand elite Talisman Masters: "The Flesh Festival will not be limited to the battlefield, it will include the entire Fuhai City, so everyone will participate in the battle. My command ends here , From now on, you must obey Queen Xun's orders, and she will tell you when to sacrifice the last talisman."

The giant aroused everyone's confidence again. When they heard that Master Youbi's command had ended, the soldiers and talisman masters were surprised and looked at him blankly, not knowing why.

"I am very happy to fight side by side with you. I am not only a commander, but also a warrior. It is time for me to contribute. Humanity will win. Please believe in this. When the physical sacrifice begins, faith will be very useful."

"Humanity will win!" the Qilin soldiers shouted in unison. They had just killed the Zhenshan Niu that rushed over, and their blood was already burning.

"Humanity will win!" More and more voices joined in. The white-haired old Talisman Master was spitting like stars and his whole body was shaking with excitement.

Xin Youtao jumped up and flew towards the giant. When he passed the high platform, he looked at each other and smiled with his sister.

He did not blend into the formation, but stood on the shoulders of the giant, unable to detect any aura of Xiaoqingtao. This proved that the formation was very successful. The giant cast a spell, taking him up high until his eyes crossed the battlefield. Through the smoke, I saw the huge demonic body of King Sacrifice.

The tens-foot-tall King Sheshen opened his arms and challenged the giant of the Fish-Dragon Formation.

On the high platform, Queen Xun's voice reached over the Talisman Master's position through magic, "clear the way for the monks."

Three thousand talisman masters sacrificed the talismans in their right hands. Now, all of them only have the last talisman in their left hands.

Queen Xun watched the giant's figure disappear into the smoke, then lowered her head to look at the black jade statue in her hand. Xin Youtao had arranged everything. She only had to wait until the statue glowed again before she could order the sacrificial talisman.

She once asked her brother what the chances of winning were, and Xin Youtao told her: "There is no chance of winning in this war, and I will do my best."

She knew what this answer meant. The royal family should sacrifice their lives for the country when necessary. This was the concept she instilled in her brother, but now it made her heart ache. There were some moments when she was willing to trade the future of the entire human race for her brother's. life.

It was too late, her brother had already entered the battlefield without looking back, without looking back at her.

She stared at the ink jade statue and suddenly noticed a shadow flashing across it. She raised her head in surprise and saw a big black bird circling in the sky.