Chapter 1037 1036: Lobbyist [Please ask for monthly tickets](1/2)
Gong Xiqiu waved his halberd and shouted: "Get out of here!"
Now he just wants to kill Yunda's martial arts incarnation, and he has no interest in Gong Cheng at all. He also has a kind of anger that good things are disturbed by the other party. In anger, the majestic aura filled with the breath of life gathers the long halberd, swinging the Qi blade with all his strength, and his power is even more powerful.
Gong Cheng had a brief encounter with Gong Xiqiu last time, and had a preliminary understanding of the latter's combat style and strength, but this time he was surprised to find that the opponent's aura had changed. If Gong Xiqiu's original aura was as cold as a snake with poisonous fangs, it was a thick and steady land at this time. When the two auras confronted each other, Gong Xiqiu was not forced to retreat as expected, but his body shook slightly.
How long has it been since the last fight?
Even if Gong Xiqiu made breakthroughs in succession during this period, it would be difficult to be comparable to himself. It can be seen that the key to the problem lies in the [Five Virtues of Generals] and the auxiliary blessing of the Gong Xiqiu high priest. This set of martial armor on Gong Xiqiu is also a bit special.
The martial armor and scales squirm like living creatures, breathing up and down.
Although this amplitude is very small and difficult for ordinary people to observe and capture with their naked eyes, Gong Cheng's eyesight cannot be missed - this alone can remove 10% of the force added by Gong Chengshi!
"Mr. Gong Xilang, this is not possible." Gong Cheng's tone was still calm, and he couldn't hear that he was on the battlefield at this moment. The enemy opposite was Gong Xi Qiu, "One to one, fair."
Gong Cheng refused to get out of the way. Gong Xiqiu really couldn't break through his blockade in the short term. He could only stay in the sky and stare at the ground. He tried to break through again and was intercepted by Gong Cheng. Gong Xiqiu was forced to retreat in the opposite direction and his anger soared. Gong Xiqiu's temper was not good, and he did his own thing under his enemy Tang Guo's tent. Gong Cheng's repeated obstruction completely stepped on his minefield.
The eyes behind the armor narrowed, with dangerous cold colors flashing, and gritted their teeth: "Gong Yunchi, I see that you are really impatient! Since that's the case, you will tear you alive--"
As soon as the words fell, the pupils belonging to humans stood up strangely.
At this moment, the military totem entangled with the Ice Dragon overflowed the roar of some unknown monster, and the roar rushed straight into the sky, and the sonic boom centered around it spread to all directions. The recent ice dragon didn't even have time to react, and it exploded into ice fog after a few bangs!
The ice dragon, which was slightly far away, was greatly impacted, and cracks spread inside the crystal clear ice and snow dragon body. With the sound of clicking, the broken limbs and broken arms kept falling from the sky. The farthest distance was also the least affected, and it was forced to stay away from the air waves. The number of ice dragons was very considerable and the size was huge, so the formation was messed up.
The giant python melted into a dark green light and shot towards Gongxiqiu.
When Gong Cheng saw this scene, he vaguely guessed something.
“This—impossible—”
It's too late to stop it!
Gong Cheng gritted his teeth and poured his martial energy into all his strength. The light burst out like a fierce sun breaking through the sky. The direction was exactly where Gong Xiqiu was. However, as soon as his killing move arrived, all his strength was blocked by an unshakable mountain. Instead, he was shaken by the opposite force and tore the tiger's mouth apart. The martial energy of the meridians stagnated and the breath was chaotic.
The moonlight above my head was blocked by a giant figure.
Chu Jie was so shocked that he subconsciously stepped forward.
"Pongxi Qiu is this-"
You can vaguely hear some soldiers gasping for a cold air.
There is nothing else, the figure of Gong Xiqiu is not seen in the sky!
There was only a giant python like an ancient giant beast left on the spot.
The giant python has a pair of curved horns on its head, and the snake's tail grows whiskers, and its belly is long and sharp. At first glance, it looks very similar to Gong Xiqiu's military gall totem, but the two are obviously different - for example, the giant python's horns are more like the rumored dragon horns. It is larger than the military gall totem, and it is covered with dark green scales with metallic luster. These scales are so smooth that they reflect Gong Cheng's not very good face, with a little bit of gold on the edge of the scales.
The giant python's head is bigger than that of a house.
A pair of vertical pupils looked at Gong Cheng with anger.
At the bottom of the road, Chu Jie murmured, "Wait, isn't this Gong Xiqiong only a seventeenth-class chariot chief?"
Qi Shan tried hard to suppress the out-of-control nerves at the corner of his mouth.
He said: "What is 'talent'?"
What did other brave warriors think when this is heard?
A martial artist is different from others. In the words of the master, a martial artist is a profession that can upgrade to fight monsters and gain experience.
The initial levels all belong to the benefits of newcomers.
Even if you don’t have enough talent, as long as you are willing to endure hardships and live long enough, you are not afraid of boredom and keep tempering. Practice in winter and practice in summer and in summer. Even if you don’t have enough talent, you can slowly rise.
The middle level belongs to the Ou Emperor and the Krypton Man. The Ou Emperor is lucky enough, and with a flash of inspiration, he may be able to break through the bottleneck that has been bothered for many years. The Krypton Man keeps pouring his martial arts fortune, live long enough, have enough military achievements, and can achieve it before his death.
It is not enough to just look at these levels later.
The further you get to the back, the more difficult the breakthrough increases!
He is both liver and krypton, and he must be lucky.
Five years ago, Gong Xiqiu was promoted to a great level in the 16th grade. In the fifth year, he was promoted to a great level, or to a sixteenth grade, he was promoted to a seventeenth grade, the speed was terrifying to a four-chariot chief.
In addition to having a general in Kang State, Gong Xiqiu had a false title - he himself only learned about this a while ago - in the past few years he had been looking for his brother, he had not led his troops or fought.
The martial arts fortunes that are shared are all basic wages.
In other words, this great realm depends entirely on his own liver.
He didn't dare to think about how evil he was to achieve this. Gong Xiqiu couldn't take a hundred years old, or even fifty years old, and there was no suspense to be promoted to 20th level of Chehou!
Jimo Qiu joined the chat at this time: "It's okay."
Neither Qi Shan nor Chu Jie care about the battle situation in heaven.
They looked at him in unison: "Is this just okay?"
Jimo Qiu was a little guilty when he was seen by the two of them. He received education since childhood and did not encourage him to lie. However, as the elder brother, he always had to speak for his younger brother: "Although he enjoyed the five-part tribe fortune, A Nian was trapped in his early mood by the hatred of extermination in his genocide. In order to deceive his enemies, he could not perform too prominently. It is understandable that his cultivation progress is slow... It would be fine if the knot was untied, so it was okay."
Pray for goodness: "…"
Chu Jie: "..."
Does Jimo Qiu mean that if Gong Xiqiu hadn't been too casual and blinded by his mental state, his current level of cultivation would be even higher if he hadn't been too loose after his tribe was exterminated?
Qi Shan keenly noticed a word mentioned by Jimo Qiu.
"You said, five-point tribe luck?"
Jimo Qiu said: "Yes, the other four are here."
These tribe fortunes are all transformed from the incense earned from offering gods for hundreds of years, and are related to the people's hearts and the country's fortunes. However, there are too few people in the Gongxi clan, and not every tribe can have a firm belief - this is a magical clan that can even be rebellious - so the tribe fortunes accumulate slowly.
But I can't resist the time I saved up for a long time, and I can only enter and exit.
Overall, it is still very considerable.
Chu Jie added the numbers and was curious: "The five-point tribe fortune of Gong Xiqiu, and the four-point tribe fortune, where is the remaining one point?"
Jimo Qiu closed his eyes and felt the clan fortune.
Questions and answers: "A Nian also raised some private soldiers before, and these private soldiers were also classified as armed forces in the clan, so they can naturally divide part of the clan fortune. However, they have a large number of people and are not very obvious in their distribution, but they can also benefit for life."
Chu Jie remembered that there was indeed such a private army.
Xun Ding and Yang Ying, who were more familiar to him, were also generals of the Gongxiqiu private military affairs department. However, for the need for stable situation in Kangguo, both the Gongxiqiu private military forces and the private armed forces of other military generals were "disintegrated" in different ways. The apparent reason was to maintain the strong armed forces. The elderly soldiers were discharged from the army, and the disabled soldiers were also arranged for other stable livelihoods.
Weakening military power will naturally attract criticism and resistance.
The Lord also focused on improving the treatment of military generals for this purpose. The core is to divide more military luck to calm the resentment of military general groups. Because the overall benefits outweigh the disadvantages, the military generals in the court have little objection, and occasionally opposition is suppressed, and no big waves have been caused.
From this we can see the importance of martial eunuchs to military generals!
Yang Ying and the others can actually get double shares!
"But even so, as the seventeenth-class chariot chief, this is not normal." Looking at the giant python in the sky, Chu Jie felt a little confused and expressed his doubts, "As this level of fusion, we must at least wait for the eighteenth-class chariot chief."
Jimo Qiu's answer was unexpected.
He said, "God likes A Nian very much. Children favored by God will always be a little different from ordinary people."
Chu Jie: "..."
Pray for goodness: "…"
The two of them didn't know where to complain about this answer.
What does it mean to be liked by "god"?
Chu Jie's face said he was dissatisfied.
He is also a brave warrior, and he is in the same martial arts as Gong Xiqiu. He turned around and saw that competitors on the same track had privileges because of the likes of "gods", and he felt absurd in his heart.
Jimo Qiu felt that this was normal. In order to facilitate his understanding, he also gave an indescribable example: "Marson, Qi Zhongshu and Chu Shangshu are both scholars, which one do you prefer?"
Qi Shan, innocently caught in the gun: "..."
Chu Jie's expression froze: "This, this is different."
Jimo Qiu asked back: "What's the difference? Although 'the heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are straw dogs', all living beings are equal and have only one life, if you look at it carefully, the beginning of different races is different. As the spiritual masters of all things, people eat chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep, the houses they live in are grass, trees, and bricks, and even the clothes they wear are made of grass, trees or silk. How is it not the preference of God compared to the other tribes? People are also different from others. Some are as humble as grass, some are as precious as treasures, some are as walls, and some are as squandering as earth. I wonder, isn't this the preference of God?"
Chu Jie: "..."
I couldn't say anything to refute for a while.
He stammered: "But that's 'God'..."
Jimo Qiu: "This is probably because the Gongxi tribe has always been worshipped. At least it has been worshipped for hundreds of years, so it is normal to be slightly biased. Otherwise, the marshal will also join our tribe and try it. If he refuses to join the tribe, he can ask a statue of the god to go back and offer it to him."
His eyes looked at Chu Jie sincerely.
Chu Jie: "..."
Is this being preached?
He twitched his facial muscles and refused Jimo Qiu's proposal. Even if the other party said he could give him a wooden statue he carved with himself for free, and if he didn't charge him money, Chu Jie refused to agree.
Chu Jie was too lazy to even step into the temple in his life, and the gods and Buddhas who were familiar with the public were too lazy to bend down and bow to worship, let alone the unknown evil god of the Gongxi clan. If this is really a capable god, how many believers have Jimo Qiu developed over the years?
The issue of believers is indeed a bit embarrassing.
To be continued...