As she opened her mouth, the Wen Qi in the Dan Mansion began to stir like boiling water, gushing out along the meridians of her limbs and bones——

"The evil purple seizes the vermilion!"

As soon as the spirit of words came out, thick purple mist exuding a sinister aura flew out from her palm, and a strong wind blew up instantly. The howling wind was accompanied by ghostly whimpering, weeping and complaining. It gathered in the mid-air to form a huge one person tall.

The ball exploded!

The movement here quickly attracted the attention of several people.

Kang Shi initially thought that Jiang Sheng or someone else was having an outburst. After all, Jiang Sheng was the only one among them who was a perfect scholar and a great scholar. He was very impressive. However, when he sensed the literary spirit, he realized that something was wrong. This was not Jiang Sheng.

The literary spirit!

Lin Fengruo, who was thinking about how to use the [Corpse Vine] to expand his results, felt something and looked over: "Wei Heng?"

The owner of the explosive literary spirit is Yu Zi!

only--

Yu Zi's style of writing has lost its former peace and integrity, and has become a bit colder and weirder, with a vague sense of evil and filth that makes people uncomfortable. However, these styles of writing are harmless and orderly in chaos, and they don't seem to be out of control.

, which made her feel relieved.

Others had similar reactions.

Only Luan Xin's expression appeared a bit strange after several breaths. Others didn't know what happened, but Luan Xin was different. Everyone's information was open to him, including the newly awakened scribes.

The Tao of Yu Zi.

This is a brand new way of being a scribe.

To a certain extent, it is also his.

Thinking that it might come in handy in the future, Luan Xin took the time to take a look. Just one glance, and his expression became unbearable, and he sighed in his heart again - How could the lord do such evil just to attract these high-risk scribe masters?

Woolen cloth?

【Evil Purple Seizes Vermilion】!

When practicing the Way of the Scribe, you can seize the luck of the lord, colleagues and even the enemy, in exchange for 80% of the reward for your own side. You can capture as many enemies as you sacrifice your own people... This way of the Scribe is not called [Benefiting oneself at the expense of others], it is simply unreasonable! It is just a scribe

The way is the latest one to obtain, more specific information still needs Yu Zi to ponder and explore...

But...

The tone at the beginning is destined to be that this scribe's way cannot be friendly. If you study it in depth, there is a high probability that it is still evil.

Luan Xin silently blacklisted the ways of being a scribe.

Naturally, Yu Zi didn't know what Luan Xin was thinking about at this moment. She just felt that this scribe's way was powerful in a certain sense, and a voice in her heart said "It's over."

The feeling of holding power in your hands is fascinating.

The price is to harm all our own people...

Once it is leaked, how can you stand on your own?

Yu Zi was uneasy, but the situation on the battlefield left her no time to think too much. She could only take one step at a time, and plan the rest later. The incident happened suddenly, but Yu Zi's sudden outburst did greatly relieve the pressure here.

The battle line was held.

As the war progressed, good news came from everywhere.

The defense line at Chaoliguan is relatively stable.

Under the city wall, Yun Ce and others were fighting hard despite their strength. Although they were surrounded by enemies, they could not withstand Cui Xiao's scribe's blessing, and their lives were not threatened for the time being. Yun Ce fought his way through an icy bloody road, and passed from his head.

Come and get familiar with the sound.

"Senior Brother Yun!"

"Why did Zigu come down?"

Yun Ce was almost frightened by Xian Yujian. Fortunately, his body muscles had already memorized it, and he could hold the spear tightly without shaking even in this situation.

"The military advisor ordered me to come down to assist senior brother——"

They cannot stay on the city wall and defend passively, allowing the enemy to endanger the city wall defense line. Within a limited range, they must also attack to put pressure on the enemy and try to push the battle line outward.

They don't have many opportunities to fight side by side as brothers, but after all, they come from the same sect, so they naturally have a tacit understanding that requires no verbal communication, and they completely entrust their support to each other.

The combined power of the two is quite powerful.

With someone helping to share the pressure, Yun Ce became more skillful. He could penetrate the body of a heavy-shielded warrior with one shot, or three or five in a row. The efficiency was greatly improved: "Zi Gu, have you ever encountered someone with the mark of the master before?

A warrior?"

Xian Yujian said: "No."

Except for one senior brother, I haven't met anyone else.

Yun Ce heard the words and asked no more questions.

But the doubts in my heart became heavier again.

Because apart from the one he killed initially as a shield, Yun Ce later discovered two more, both of whom were young generals commanding an army of heavy-shield warriors. Although they were not very strong individually, the moves they used were completely different from those of their masters.

, but there were so many of them, and they all went to Huang Lie's tent... You must know that Yun Ce also worked under Huang Lie's tent for a while, but he didn't notice it at that time.

If they are really from the master's sect, why don't they recognize each other?

Yun Ce did not hide his inheritance.

He sighed inwardly. If he could survive this battle, he would have to find an opportunity to go back to the teacher and ask the teacher what was going on. The teacher had always been indifferent to fame and wealth, and did not like disputes. He could not let a scumbag use his name to cause harm.

His reputation as an old man.

Yun Ce made a decision while harvesting heads.

Xian Yujian didn't know all this.

at the same time……

Ah no, I should say not long ago.

Shen Tang is on his way here.

She held Zhang He's head in her hand and was extremely anxious.

In his eyes, he could only see the flames of war dyeing the horizon red in the distance, and in his mind were images of countless heavy-shield warriors attacking Chaoli Pass in a fancy way, and Wei Shou and Chu Jie, who were brutally killed one after another by Huang Lie's 16th-level superiors.

situation. I wish I could go faster.

Shen Tang increased his speed to the fastest.

Seeing the distance getting closer and closer, when she was halfway through the flight, a strong sense of foreboding sprouted in her heart. When she turned her head, she saw a bird flying out of nowhere and approaching her. Shen Tang was speechless in her heart.

.

Years of experience tell her...

These birds have shit in their bellies.

"roll--"

Shen Tang quickly surpassed them all.

Before I had time to rejoice, my vision suddenly turned dark.

In the blink of an eye, I lost control of my body. Haha, needless to say, my three-year-old self is about to come out.

She thought she would sleep as before.

but--

"Am I still awake?"

He cannot control his limbs, but he can still move his mouth.
Chapter completed!