Fengshen: I, Nezha, don’t need a system

"Wen Zhong, what do you mean?"

Bixiao's anger immediately rose, and Wen Zhong made it clear that there was something in his words.

He obviously worked so hard to help him (even though it was just to avenge his brother), but what kind of attitude did he have? He was just a small third-generation disciple, how could he show up in front of them.

"Wen Zhong's emotional disorder has offended all of you, uncles and uncles. Please forgive me." Wen Zhong bowed and apologized, but his slightly sad voice showed that something was wrong with Wen Zhong.

"You." Bixiao snorted coldly.

"Third sister." Yunxiao scolded Bixiao, then looked at Wenzhong and said helplessly: "Wenzhong, there is no need to continue fighting, retreat."

Judging from the state of Wen Zhonghe's army, even if its number doubled, it would not be a match for the Xiqi Army at this moment. Not to mention that the Xiqi Army's number had now surpassed that of the Shang Army. The two sides would be directly at a disadvantage in a battle.

Although it's a pity that I couldn't take revenge.

But Yunxiao still has some patience, and she is a reasonable person to begin with, knowing that there must be something hidden behind her brother's death.

Fallen under the catastrophe.

This is also no way.

"sister."

"I really spoil you too much." Yunxiao's tone suddenly became stern. Qiongxiao quickly pulled Bixiao to the other side and said, "Sister, I'm still young and ignorant. Sister, don't argue with her. "

Still young?

Little shit!

The youngest, Qiong Xiao, is old enough to be Wen Zhong's great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-grandmother.

This is still small?

Although he felt a little helpless, Wen Zhong didn't take it to heart. For immortals and gods, cultivation is their most common thing.

Sometimes it takes hundreds of years to practice. Although he is getting older, his cognition is still similar to that of an ordinary child.

After all, he was unable to contact the outside world and was favored by many senior brothers and sisters.

Personality is straightforward but possible.

"Everyone, listen to me and break up their formations."

Suddenly, a group of Xiqi troops drove a wooden boat and quickly approached here.

The person leading the boat was the short Tu Xingsun.

"Little Maotou dares to be so arrogant here. Look at your aunt and I will capture you."

Bixiao, who was already feeling angry, wanted to rush out and quickly took out the Hunyuan Golden Dou from his arms.

"Second sister?"

Bixiao looked at her second sister with wide eyes, and the latter actually used magic to restrain her.

This was really unacceptable to her.

It's okay if the eldest sister didn't understand her at first, but now even her second sister doesn't want to take action against her.

What the hell is this for?

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a thunderbolt fell from the sky and exploded in the water. As it rolled, it set off a huge wave several meters high and steamed hundreds of Xiqi troops.

"Ah ah ah ah ah......."

Tu Xingsun was on the wooden boat, and the wooden boat was on the water.

It is unavoidable that water conducts electricity. It was also burnt on the outside and tender on the inside by the thunder and lightning. The few hairs on the top of the head all stood up and shot up to the sky.

The wind blows.

One after another, they all fell.

Revealing a shiny bald head.

"Wen Zhong." Tu Xingsun gritted his teeth.

"Take your life, Tu Xingsun." Wen Zhong, holding two long whips, jumped up and smashed Huashan with force towards Tu Xingsun's head.

Tu Xingsun looked frightened. Just as he was about to escape, he suddenly realized that there was river water all around him.

"Senior Brother Yang Jian, Huang Tianhua, Lei Zhenzi, come and help me." Tu Xingsun shouted to the sky at the top of his voice. He was not the only one fighting this time. In order to expand the results, Jiang Ziya ordered Huang Tianhua, Lei Zhenzi, Tu Xingsun Yang Jian and Yang Jian each led 1 people to attack the merchant army. Tu Xingsun was a vanguard army.

The remaining three vanguard armies were in different directions.

Block the retreat of the remaining merchant armies.

Jiang Ziya wanted to eat them all in one go.

"Don't be afraid, Tu Xingsun, I'm here to help you."

"Yang Jian?" Wen Zhong was shocked, thinking that Yang Jian was coming. He turned around and saw that the person coming was Huang Tianhua and not Yang Jian. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He knew Yang Jian's abilities very well.

Not weaker than or even better than him.

Being able to learn such mysterious attacks as the Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques, being able to defeat Wen Zhong is naturally not a problem.

"Rebel."

Huang Feihu, holding a golden hammer and riding a colorful sacred bull, directly stopped Huang Tianhua.

At the same time, the remaining merchant troops were organized by Deng Jiugong, who had regained consciousness, and quickly prepared to resist the Xiqi army's surprise attack.

"Forcing my daughter to kill herself, I want you to bury her with her."

Deng Jiugong seemed to be crazy. His eyes were filled with countless bloodshot eyes. He stared at Tu Xingsun and Huang Tianhua who were fighting with each other in front of him. He wanted to tear them into pieces.

"Tianhua, where are Yang Jian and Lei Zhenzi?"

The more Tu Xingsun fought, the more frightened he became. Without the ability to escape from the ground, he had lost his most flexible method. He was still Wen Zhong's opponent.

Wen Zhong's thunder spells continued, and with the advantage of the surrounding river water, his power increased several times.

Tu Xingsun had no chance to suppress him.

"I don't know. I did see them setting off with us. They haven't shown up yet. I really don't know how they are doing." Huang Tianhua was also very depressed. Among the four of them, Yang Jian and Lei Zhenzi were the fastest ones. , why are the two of them the slowest?

Even after all this fighting, it still hasn’t happened.

It must have been an accident.

And the same goes for Li Nezha. He clearly had a great opportunity to annihilate the opponent, but why did he follow Ji Fa to save the few people in Xiqi?

Give up this opportunity to make a difference.

I don't understand.

.......

"General Nezha, why don't you follow Yang Jian and the others to encircle and suppress the remaining merchant army."

After picking up a commoner child from the tree trunk, Ji Fa turned to look at Nezha and asked.

"Yeah Nezha, I don't understand either." Yuan Hong, who was also carrying a young mortal woman from the roof to the wooden boat, was also puzzled.

According to Nezha's usual style, he should like the annihilation battle the most.

Why are you giving up on this meat now?

"You don't understand." Nezha followed the soldiers to carry several children on the branches onto the wooden boat. "Although we have the advantage this time, the quality of the merchant soldiers is still far superior to ours, and now they are trapped On the hillside, while there is no way to escape, it is also easier to inspire their desperate morale."

This time is different from the encirclement and suppression of Li Jing.

Li Jing still had a chance to leave, but Wen Zhongque didn't have any chance to leave this time.

Difficulties often bring out the best in people.

not to mention......

Wen Zhong on the Shang Army side was not weak at all. The reason why he could not gain the upper hand was because Xiqi's side did not follow common sense.

They are all a group of second-generation Chanjiao disciples.

To be honest, apart from Yang Jian, who among the three generations of disciples in the current Chan sect can compete with Wen Zhong without falling behind.

Very few.

It can even be said that there is no.

Nezha definitely doesn't count, he belongs to the Wa Palace.

Not counting Yuan Hong, Yuan Hong now also belongs to their Wa Palace.

Who still quarreled with Chanjiao and Jiejiao.

Too bad not worth it.

"If my guess is correct, they may not be able to achieve results this time. We should rescue the people in this area as soon as possible." Nezha looked at the people climbing walls, trees and roofs, and inevitably felt something in his heart. Guilt.

It was precisely because of their own plans that they fell into this adversity.

If it were the Shang Army, Nezha would not have any mercy, but Nezha was different when facing the common people.

Nezha was once a protected people.

"Probably not." Ji Fa didn't believe it. After all, Wen Zhongdu was in such a mess, and their troops were several times larger than the opponent's. Even one person's spit could drown the opponent. There's no reason why it can't work with such a huge advantage.

Unless someone is cheating.

But is it possible?

We are all on a common front, and there is no reason to cheat.

Nezha's guess this time may be wrong.

......

The merchant army is located at the bottom of the hillside.

At another corner, the densely packed Xiqi Army was leaning forward and patiently ambush.

"Brother Yang Jian, I seem to hear Tu Xingsun asking for help from us."

At the leadership position of the Xiqi Army, Lei Zhenzi, holding a full set of Lei Gong's equipment, was shaking his wings, and was about to lead an assault with his soldiers.

"Lei Zhenzi, don't get excited." Yang Jian spoke and left Lei Zhenzi behind. "We have the best opportunity to ambush here. Tu Xingsun is supported by Huang Tianhua, and he is proficient in the magical power of escape from the earth. Even if he cannot be defeated, he can escape quickly. How could something go wrong?”

"You should follow me here and wait patiently for the opportunity to find a chance to kill the merchant army with one strike."

Yang Jian said seriously.

Lei Zhenzi was stunned, watching Yang Jian vigorously scratching the hair on his head, and then looked at the faint shouts of killing coming from the front.

There was a confused expression on his face.

"Lei Zhenzi, since my uncle has assigned us such an important task, do you think we should maximize the benefits of the war?" Yang Jian suddenly became serious and pulled Lei Zhenzi to sit down, and actually took out some from his chest. The spirit fruit came out, "Let's recharge our batteries here first. This is the only way to leave Xiqi when the tide ebbs. The merchant army led by Wen Zhong and Deng Chanyu will definitely pass through here. When the time comes, we will cover up the army and fight out... ..."

Yang Jian didn't say the next words clearly, but as long as Lei Zhenzi wasn't stupid, he should be able to understand.

Lei Zhenzi stood up and sat down again.

He stood up and sat down again, and after going back and forth several times, he picked up the spiritual fruit in Yang Jian's hand, "Yang Jian, you are right, we just have to wait patiently here to maximize the gains from this war."

Yang Jian smiled immediately after hearing this.

This time he took out another gourd of golden elixir, poured part of it into his mouth, and then stuffed the rest into Lei Zhenzi's arms.

Lei Zhenzi did not follow Yang Jian's lead and was polite. Both of them knew each other well.

.......

On the frontal battlefield.

Tu Xingsun, who was fighting on the wooden boat, was beaten to pieces by Wen Zhong, and the Xiqi soldiers under his command were also beaten back steadily by this mourning soldier.

As long as they come ashore, they will be killed.

Even on a wooden boat, he would be shot to death by arrows.

As a result, not only did they not dare to attack, but they also stayed far away and did not dare to get close.

So much so that Tu Xingsun discovered that he and Huang Tianhua had been surrounded by the generals of the Shang Army without knowing it. They were all at the immortal level.

"Father, please capture this thief quickly."

"Father, in my opinion, we should kill this traitor. Our army needs a big victory to reverse this defeat. Don't hesitate any more."

Those who spoke were Wen Zhongshou's adopted son.

In addition to his necessary military talents, his own strength is also at the level of an earthly immortal.

Among the adopted sons of elders from three dynasties, the oldest ones are over 50 years old.

"You're right."

Although Wen Zhong didn't know why Yang Jian didn't show up, this was undoubtedly not a chance.

As long as they can kill the opponent's generals, their morale will be partially restored.

Even if you can't return to your original peak.

At least it can increase a certain amount of combat power.

Worth it.

"Damn it, what are Yang Jian and Lei Zhenzi doing?" At this moment, Tu Xingsun finally realized how uncomfortable it was to be alone and helpless. With a "thump", the long stick in his hand was whipped back by Wen Zhong.

"Unsheath."

It was at this time that there was a low growl.

Hundreds of long swords descended from the sky, sealing Tu Xingsun tightly from all directions.

It's Yin Shiniang.

"I want you to be buried with Chanyu." She roared with red eyes. Hundreds of swords shone under her control, revealing a soul-stirring cold light. Yin Shiniang had murderous intentions.

"shit."

Tu Xingsun shouted that something was wrong, and jumped into the water without caring whether he could swim or not. He was afraid that he would be humiliated here if he was too late.

but.

"Buzz!"

The piercing sound and sharp pain in his chest told him that he was finished.

The moment he was about to enter the water, five sharp blades broke out of the water and penetrated his chest one after another.

The location of the heart.

Head position.

Another chest location.

All had sharp wounds the size of fists.

"Give me death!"

Wen Zhong took the opportunity to accelerate, and the two whips in his hands gathered bursts of thunder, hitting Tu Xingsun's head and heart one after another.

His heavy strength went down.

Tu Xingsun's head was immediately smashed, and his body was broken from the chest.

"Kill before you turn!"

Yin Shiniang, who had penetrated Tu Xingsun Hou, turned her spear again, and hundreds of sharp blades were divided into more than 1000 pieces again.

"Shi Niang." Huang Feihu was shocked.

Unknowingly, there were sharp blades all around her. Yin Shiniang was planning to kill her.

"You evildoer, why don't you surrender quickly?" Huang Feihu roared eagerly to follow Huang Tianhua, who was fighting against him. Huang Tianhua snorted coldly and shook Huang Feihu away with a hammer, roaring: "Look, I will catch you all..."

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Hundreds of sword blades pierced at the same time, the hammer clanged as it was smashed, and both hands and legs were cut by the sharp blades. In just a moment, Huang Tianhua's armor was torn into pieces, and his whole body was covered with wounds.

However, it seems that his physique is relatively strong, or he pays more attention to physical training.

Yin Shiniang's sharp blade did not kill him like it pierced Tu Xingsun.

"It's time to charge, charge with me!"

"Follow Yang Jian!"

Yang Jian's voice and Lei Zhenzi's voice finally reached Huang Tianhua's ears.

During this time, they each led 1 people to rush to the left and right sides of the merchant army. They immediately moved after completing the attack and never stayed.

And Huang Tianhua...

Because his limbs were injured by sharp blades, he was being held up by Mo Qilin to prevent him from falling into the water.

"Give me death."

"General Yin."

Just when Yin Shiniang was about to concentrate all her strength and kill Huang Tianhua, Huang Feihu finally stood in front of his son.

"For my sake, please spare his life." Huang Feihu stepped forward and held Huang Tianhua in his arms, "This child has been separated from me since he was a child. Now it is not easy to find him. He cannot share the happiness of family. As a father, how can I bear to watch my son die in front of me? I also know that the death of General Chanyu will be a great blow to you, General Yin, but this child is my biological child after all."

"So I, Huang Feihu, am bold..."

"I also ask the Grand Master and General Yin to spare my son's life. For this reason, Feihu is willing to go through fire and water."