Conferred God: I, Who Just Wanted To Run Away, Was Overheard By The Emperor

Seven consecutive battles were lost due to some inexplicable accident, and the morale of the soldiers was low. Jiang Ziya did not dare to order a full-scale war with Wen Zhong.

[Tsk, why this is retired, I haven't played enough yet, it's really boring. 】

Yin Ze put away the "Book of Doom" somewhat unsatisfactorily, his waist could still stand it, but the enemy couldn't stand it any longer.

But it should be said that today's harvest is still quite good. Yin Ze did not expect that the quality of these disciples taught in the West is really top.

Apart from the fact that the barefoot Arhat was devoured by the mosquito Daoist at the beginning, the Six Paths of True Spirit on the Conferred Gods list can be regarded as having tasted the taste of "Western food".

But all this is just an appetizer for Yin Ze.

The number of Western Sect disciples who came to Xiqi this time exceeded 100. If all of them died, the number of true spirits on the Preferred Gods list would directly exceed the 200 mark.

At that time, his "small goal" of ending the Conferred Gods calamity ahead of schedule was really not far from completion!

[Just relying on the "Book of Doom" to harvest slowly, the efficiency is still too slow...]

After returning to Qishan's military camp, Yin Ze licked his mouth greedily, like a hungry wolf who had been hungry for a long time.

Since he has come to Xiqi to join the army, it is inevitable to kill the enemy on the field.

With so many Western disciples waiting for him to harvest, he was really greedy and uncomfortable.

At present, Wen Zhong has no generals under his command, and Shi Tianjun is implicated in the Western Sect's Star Dou Great Array. He simply relies on the "Book of Doom" to collect people. After collecting all the Western Sect disciples who come to Xiqi, they will receive the Year of the Monkey Horse Moon.

Yin Ze didn't want to wait that long, there were four quasi-sage protectors, and there was definitely no problem in terms of safety.

And it's not like he can't fight himself.

Immemorial Golden Immortal may not be able to beat, but under Daluo, everything is a turkey.

Then why take it slow?

It's fine to be arrogant!

At dawn the next day, the two armies faced off again in front of Qishan.

Jiang Ziya was riding on the Sibu, and saw Han Shu behind Wen Zhong at a glance, and his brows suddenly knitted together.

As for this "magic" merchant general, they did not understand it after they went back yesterday and studied it all night.

Evil door, evil door to the top.

Anyone who fights with him will die of unfortunate misfortune, it's just like hanging up.

However, although Jiang Ziya and the others did not study and understand Han Shu, they did research on the countermeasures.

Since the fighting generals can't do it, then don't fight.

Anyway, the number of masters on his side far exceeds that on Wen Zhong's side, so he won't suffer from a storm.

The low morale from yesterday has long since filled up. Jiang Ziya raised the military flag without saying a word of nonsense.

"The whole army obeys!"

"kill!"

The swords and halberds are sharp, the swords and guns are more vigorous, the Luohan shows the golden body, and the Bodhisattva is in the Buddha country.

Jiang Ziya gave an order, and the Great Zhou army was manifested, Shimen Luohan took the lead, and Bodhisattva raised the Buddhist kingdom to brew magical powers.

Yang Jian, Nezha, and Lei Zhenzi rushed into the sky with murderous aura, and 200,000 Zhou soldiers shook the mountains and rivers, clouding the sun and the moon.

Zhou Bing rushed to kill, Wen Zhong was also unequivocal, a shot of Mo Qilin flew into the sky, and the male and female whips swung, suddenly the wind howled, and the universe shook.

Ten Tianjun shook off the ten best formations, the merchant soldiers opened the charge formation, and the two armies slaughtered together in an instant.

Feeling the murderous aura on the battlefield, Yin Ze couldn't hold it in any longer. He liked the melee or something.

With his left hand he took out the magic-dangling pestle he snatched from Jie Yin, and with his right hand he pulled out the eight-edged bright silver hammer snatched from Huang Tianhua. Yin Ze's blood was boiling with enthusiasm. There were no soldiers in his eyes, only the Arhats of the Western religion.

[Today, daddy is going to kill fifty people! 】

Flemish Lohan, Cultivation Base is at least Mysterious Immortal.

But to the current Yin Ze, what is Mysterious Immortal?

Yin Ze rolled over and got off Yu Qilin's back, riding a mount or something, mainly for the sake of being handsome. If he was in a fight, these two legs would be good for him.

Refreshed, Yin Ze showed a bloodthirsty smile.

"I'm invincible under Da Luo, how many come and how many kills!"

"Who is the prince going to kill?"

Just as he was about to rush into the fray, a large rough hand suddenly appeared on Yin Ze's shoulder.

Looking back, it turned out to be the "God of War", the invincible General Han Shuhan.

"Prince Prince, the battlefield has no eyes. The marshal specially explained that I want to take good care of you. You have never been on the battlefield. In this battle, it's good to stand here and learn some knowledge. Killing the enemy or something should be avoided." Han Shu looked at Yin Ze warily. Wen Zhong explained to him yesterday that if he fights with Xiqi today, he must take good care of Yin Ze, the "powerless" prince.

In Wen Zhong, no, to be precise, in the eyes of the whole army.

Yin Ze, the great merchant prince Ye's combat power, was infinitely close to zero.

So this lord, it is no problem to come to the battlefield to mix military achievements, brush up your qualifications, and see the cruelty of the battlefield.

Kill the enemy?

Gee, don't make a mess.

Yin Ze was reluctant at that time. Who should I look down on? I'm very strong.

"Look, Madam Golden Light's clothes were knocked off!"

"Huh? So exciting?"

Han Shu was instantly excited, and he looked up quickly, and then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a dark shadow flashing by his side.

Finish! calf! son! !

Han Shu only felt that his soul was about to expand into Aperture, and he saw Da Shang's Crown Prince, with a big stick in one hand and a big hammer in the other, rushing into the battle group with a shout.

Just rush, if the target Yin Ze wants to cut is just an ordinary soldier from Da Zhou, Han Shu feels that the problem should not be a big problem.

But why did you go straight to Yishimen Luohan?

That's a Mysterious Immortal-level powerhouse!

Han Shu's eyes instantly turned red, and he quickly chased after Yin Ze, trying to pull him back.

But he was surprised, why did this dog prince run so fast?

He is so powerful that he will not be able to catch up with the strong in the first battle.

Doesn't it mean that the blood of the king cannot cultivate?

This running speed is faster than the dog raised by the enemy Yang Jian.

In such a short time, Han Shu found that Yin Ze had rushed to the front of the Shimen Luohan.

At his speed, if you want to catch up, you need at least three breaths.

And a Shimen Luohan of Mysterious Immortal Realm, killing a mortal prince of Shang Shang is a matter of sneezing.

Han Shu closed his eyes in despair, but not completely.

Because just when he closed his eyes halfway, the battle was over.

Snapped!

"Illusion, it's definitely an illusion. The crown prince's waist is not as thick as my arm, how could it be possible to knock that Shimen Luohan into the ground with a hammer."

Han Shu gave himself a slap in the face, and he suspected that he was hallucinating.

but……

This illusion is too real, the prince can turn back and laugh at himself, and he can speak.

"General Han, it's not a good habit to be in a daze on the battlefield."

Yin Ze turned his head and smiled warmly at Han Shu. He threw an eight-edge silver hammer in his hand, smashing the body of a Shimen Luohan who was about to attack Han Shu from behind.

"The hammer is for you, take it, and kill the enemy together with this prince."

After finishing speaking, Yin Ze waved his hand dashingly towards the next target.

[There are still 48 left to complete today's small goals...]