Offering my divine power to break my karma

The next day, the familiar shouts, horse hooves, and the sound of swords and guns clashing rang in my ears again and again.

He skillfully grabbed a red tasseled spear and swung it backwards with skill, and the one-eyed head that had been chopped off countless times by Ling fell to the ground.

The broken limbs and splattered blood of the soldiers around him were so real, as if this was not an illusion, but a real battlefield.

He reached out and chopped off the head of a soldier opposite him with a quick and decisive shot. The ordinary but familiar head rolled to his feet. Zero kicked the head away with an expressionless face, then skillfully grabbed a horse again and headed towards his target.

Every time the red tassel spear in Ling's hand was used, it would take away at least two heads. The owners of these heads were enemies killed by Ling in the previous battle, enemies killed by Zero in the previous battle, and enemies killed by Zero in the previous battle...

Anyway, these are the enemies who were originally dead but are now alive and kicking again.

Zero: You can’t kill them all. You can’t kill them all!

After Zero chopped off more than 30 heads in a row, he finally saw the familiar figure.

The masked young general was wearing a suit of silver armor and riding a tall, graceful black warhorse with shiny fur.

The color of the black horse and the silver armor collide, making the young general's long legs wrapped in armor look even more slender.

Zero's gaze passed over the familiar eyes of the young general, his figure with broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, and fell directly on the snow-white spear in the young general's hand, with a cold glow on the tip of the spear, which was obviously not an ordinary spear.

Oh, by the way, the words "Aoxue" are engraved on the handle of the spear.

That’s right, it was Aoxue, the Aoxue gun that Ling’s cheap master gave her.

In the previous previous battle, Ling skillfully killed the enemy soldiers blocking his way and killed his way to the young general Fu Rongchuan who was leading the troops on the opposite side. Then he was caught off guard to see the other party take out the Aoxue Spear that he was so familiar with. Ling made a big move that shocked my whole family.

Now it is clear that I am in a fantasy world, that's for sure.

Because I am in a fantasy world and I am not using my own body, I have no spiritual power now. I cannot use my storage bracelet and magic weapons, so I cannot use the Aoxue Gun. This is acceptable.

But the question is, why did his own magic weapon, which he couldn't use, end up in the hands of the enemy general?

More importantly, the other party used more than me.

Ling had always felt that his emotions were stable and his mentality was peaceful, but he was trapped in this illusion for nearly three months. He was targeted by this dog illusion for nearly three months, and finally saw his Aoxue Spear in the hands of the enemy general...

At this moment, Zero admitted that his defense was really broken.

Zero, who was somewhat defensive, clenched the red tassel spear in his hand, clamped his horse's belly, and went up to fight with the opponent, and then...

Then, Zero had to admit that the young general's shooting skills were indeed good and worth learning from.

Ling, who was knocked off his horse by Fu Rongchuan's gun and nearly had his legs trampled by his own horse, quickly calmed down from his broken emotions and began to look seriously at the young general Fu Rongchuan who was holding his Aoxue spear opposite him.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but once you look at it, the sense of familiarity becomes even stronger.

Although Fu Rongchuan, who was wearing a set of silver armor, matched the Aoxue Spear very well, and although he wielded the Aoxue Spear with great force and in a very cool manner.

However, looking at Fu Rongchuan holding a spear and with a murderous aura, Ling's mind emerged the image of his own cheap master, who was dressed in white, had a cold and indifferent temperament, and could freeze a thousand miles of land with a slight wave of the Liushuang Sword.

Well, putting reality aside, Fu Rongchuan's figure is really similar to that of Ling's cheap master, especially the pair of eyes revealed behind the mask, which are exactly the same as the cheap master's eyes.

It’s just that one person’s eyes were full of decisiveness to kill, while the other person’s eyes were full of calmness and indifference.

It's like a pair of twins with completely different personalities but identical looks.

He jumped onto his horse again, and the red tasseled spear in Ling's hand went straight towards the mask on Fu Rongchuan's face.

Since he felt that this man's figure and eyes were very similar to his cheap master, Ling did not hesitate. As soon as he got a chance, he would swing the Red Tassel Spear straight towards the man's face, determined to knock off the man's mask and see the true appearance of this young general.

Unfortunately, in the previous battle, Ling was caught off guard. Not only did he fail to knock off the opponent's mask, he was also shot off his horse by Fu Rongchuan and almost had his legs broken by his own horse.

Although a little embarrassed, but with the experience of this failure, Ling and Fu Rongchuan fought more evenly in the last battle, and Ling's red tassel spear almost could pick off the opponent's mask.

Unfortunately, it was still a close call after all. Zero's attempt to remove the opponent's mask still failed, and he was successfully shot down by the opponent.

Not only that, Zero's blind warhorse raised its hooves again and stomped towards its master without blinking.

zero:"……"

Ling speechlessly rolled over to avoid the horse's hooves, and in a very rude manner rolled his eyes at Fu Rongchuan opposite him and his own blind warhorse.

Combining the experience of the previous two failures, Ling felt that he was still confident in this battle. He could remove the opponent's mask and see Fu Rongchuan's true face.

In cultivation, Ling is good at summarizing his own failures and working hard to correct the mistakes he made during cultivation and rectify them.

Therefore, in the six years since he embarked on the path of cultivation, although Zero rarely failed, every time he failed, he made huge progress, and after each failure he was able to quickly regain his lost face.

So, Zero naturally thought that since he had failed twice and corrected his mistakes in time, he would definitely be able to successfully take off the opponent's mask the third time.

But the fact proves that failure is the mother of success. Before you truly succeed, you will never know how many mothers you have?

The Red Tassel Spear almost touched Fu Rongchuan's mask again, but was once again deflected by the Aoxue Spear in Fu Rongchuan's hand.

The other party's nonchalant attitude made Ling doubt that the reason why his red tassel spear almost touched the other party's mask was not because he had improved, but because the other party was playing a trick on him.

Two hours later, the war ended on time. Although Ling was not knocked off his horse by Fu Rongchuan this time, the red tassel spear in his hand was unable to remove the mask on Fu Rongchuan's face.

After a battle, the two armies withdrew, and less than 10 of the 5000-strong enemy army died, and those 5000 would be alive and well again tomorrow.

On his side, out of the 5 soldiers, only more than are left, almost half of them.

Zero was not surprised by this.

After all, even if the soldiers on their side could fight ten at a time, they would still be no match for the relentless attacks and beatings by the group of immortal guys on the opposite side.

If it weren't for this terrible illusion, each battle would only last two hours, and after two hours, both sides would withdraw their troops regardless of whether they won or lost.

Otherwise, if this were a real battlefield, and we continued to fight like this with the enemy being impossible to kill, we would have been defeated without a single head left.

Ignoring the soulless soldiers around him who looked like zombies, Ling returned to his tent and began to review today's fight with Fu Rongchuan.

Although this illusion is very cruel and unfriendly to them, the feeling of fighting with Fu Rongchuan is really good. After each fight, Ling will make progress.

After reviewing today's battle, Ling picked up the red tasseled spear and began to slowly practice with it in the open space outside his military tent.

As time went by, his shooting skills became smoother and faster.

Although he had suffered three failures, Zero's mood gradually calmed down.

Anyway, he couldn't leave this illusion, so he might as well continue fighting with the increasingly weird Fu Rongchuan on the opposite side, just as if he had found a sparring partner who could teach him shooting skills for free. This was a good deal. After all, it was experience, no matter where it happened.