Wild God starts the game, I rely on incense to prove my truth to the emperor

"Korean pine?"

Several people were a little puzzled. After all, Hongsong was just a poor little village and they had no impression of it.

Quan Zhiqing then explained: "Red Pine is the place where a wild god was born.

This Willow God has been living a quiet life, managing the Red Pine area and living off the incense of a hundred or so people.

"Oh!" The Xuanqing Palace Master seemed to have some impression. "I remember. My disciples reported this matter before, but I didn't take it seriously at the time. How come this little wild god has become so powerful?"

"Not really!" Quan Zhiqing shook his head, "It is said that Hongsong became an independent area. First, a rebel army broke away from the central army Su Baotong and set up camp there.

Nowadays, demonic disasters are frequent in Yi County. Red Pine is protected by it, and demons stay away. Therefore, upon hearing the news, some people have fled and sought protection. So far, nearly two thousand people have fled."

"Two thousand people?" The Xuanqing Palace Master's smile faded. "That's a considerable offering. Can he... handle it?"

"It's none of our business. Yi County is in the hands of Su Baotong, and he will take care of it. If the two fight, it will be beneficial to us!" Quan Zhiqing continued.

At this time, the white-haired puppet slowly retreated and stood behind the crowd, and his dull eyes also became bright.

"If you expect us to fight, you should fight first!"

It was Wan Zhuliu who had re-possessed the puppet.

After fanning the flames, it was time for him to retreat.

However, just after walking two or three miles, he noticed a flag of the Great Yan army.

Among them, there is a big word "child" painted on it.

"Could this be Tong Wei?"

He suddenly changed his mind and pounced directly downwards, stirring up a strong wind that blew the soldiers below so hard that they could not open their eyes.

Taking advantage of the chaos, he suddenly dropped down and grabbed the commander in red armor.

Just when he was about to succeed, the man suddenly looked up, opened his eyes, and then shot out a red light.

Swish!

Then he drew a long sword from his waist and slashed out into the air.

laugh!

The scorching sword energy tore through the airflow and headed straight for Wan Zhuliu.

Even he did not expect this sudden change. Tong Wei was actually a man with extremely strong martial arts skills.

Bang!

He immediately activated the frost spell, barely blocking the sword, and immediately prepared to slip away.

But Tong Wei suddenly jumped up, and in mid-air, he swung his sword again, knocking him down.

Although Wan Zhuliu has great magical powers, he is not good at fighting. In addition, he is possessed by a puppet and is not flexible enough. Without exposing his own strength, he really has no way to escape for a while.

"Who are you, the rogue? How dare you rob this general?"

At this time, Tong Wei had already fallen and the army surrounded him.

Wan Zhuliu took a quick look and came up with a new idea.

"You lackey of the imperial court, I am a deity serving under the Great Xia Army, and I have come today to take your life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he activated the most common mountain-moving technique.

He directly controlled a huge rock from the distance and smashed it towards the crowd.

Seeing this, the red-armored general had no time to care about Wan Zhuliu, but instead accelerated and flew towards the stone.

Then he struck out with a sudden blow, and the surging sword energy directly split the boulder into pieces.

Then, it continued to fall towards the position of a white horse below.

"General, are you all right?"

Hearing the sound, the gray-robed man on horseback said calmly, "Well, it's okay. What's going on?"

"It's the rebels who are here to rob!"

"Oh? So bold! Take him down!"

"I accept my order from my humble position!"

Swish!

The red-armored general flew up again, raised his sword and approached Wan Zhuliu.

"..."

Wan Zhuliu then realized that he had recognized the wrong person.

"You idiot, you're not the leader, why are you wearing such bright clothes? You're trying to steal the limelight from the leader!"

He was angry.

Just raising his hand can cast a powerful spell.

"Third level magic sound technique!"

boom!

With Wan Zhuliu as the center, an invisible sound wave suddenly emerged.

The next moment, the red-armored general's mind was shocked and he fell from mid-air.

"Why are you pretending? You think you're so awesome!"

Wan Zhuliu curled his lips and prepared to move towards the gray-robed man below.

As soon as he moved his feet, he felt a strong wind coming from behind.

He immediately turned sideways, but still failed to dodge and was hit hard on the shoulder.

His entire body shook, and then he quickly fell into the dense forest below.

Pfft!

After entering the woods, he rolled several times before he slowly got up. His left arm was also disabled.

"Damn, a sneak attack, that's unethical!"

After spitting out a mouthful of grass mud, Wan Zhuliu looked up.

The red-armored general landed on a treetop not far away.

"Nishen, how can your little trick of bewitching the mind affect me?

In the eyes of eight-pattern warriors like me, you incense-burning Yin gods are no different from larger ants!"

After saying that, he swung his sword, and his figure turned into a shadow, rushing towards Wan Zhuliu in an instant.

Chi!

The cold sword edge broke through the air flow, causing the air to vibrate. Even at the moment the sword was drawn, a sharp whistle resounded through the air.

"Fuck, so powerful?"

Wan Zhuliu was frightened by this attack. If he was hit hard, the puppet would have shattered on the spot.

He quickly recalled the many spells he had learned and suddenly thought of several that could be used.

Immediately randomly combine and start.

"Invisible!"

"Transformation!"

"Escape!"

Bang!

With a loud bang, the entire area was blown apart by the opponent's terrifying sword power.

However, at this time Wan Zhuliu had already appeared a hundred meters away.

"Ah ah ah..."

Then, an angry shout was heard.

Obviously, the red-armored general had discovered that he was not hurt at all and was becoming furious.

Wan Zhuliu couldn't help but smile, "Hey, you're still no match for me even though you're bragging loudly!"

"Damn it!"

hum!

There was another tremor in the air, and the cold sword edge had broken through the sky and arrived in the blink of an eye, with the faint sound of wind and thunder covering it.

Seeing this, Wan Zhuliu used his magic again and escaped!

He also discovered that the warrior's frontal strength was still very strong, and he had the ability to break through the surface with a single point, and even ordinary small spells could not affect the opponent.

But if you change your mindset, instead of fighting him, you can just escape him, it will be much easier.

After all, he mastered too many spells.

When put together, it becomes difficult to understand.

For example, this time, although the red-armored general had superb swordsmanship and great strength, he just couldn't hit him, or it was difficult to grasp his exact position.

Fundamentally speaking, spells mostly deal area damage or have tracking capabilities, while warriors' martial arts require them to aim at the target themselves. If the target is lost, no matter how strong the attack power is, it will be useless.

After some teasing, the red-armored general was so angry that he chopped the pine tree beside the road with his sword. In an instant, wood chips flew everywhere and the trunk as thick as a bowl collapsed with a loud bang.

Judging from the momentum, it is more than enough.

But when he looked at Wan Zhuliu again, he had slipped into the army without him noticing when, and was looking at the gray-robed man on the white horse with great interest.

"You are Tong Wei?"

"Exactly!"

"I like honest people!" Wan Zhuliu smiled, waved his hand, and rolled the gray-robed man away.

Before leaving, he cast a telepathic spell towards General Red Armor.