Chapter 56 Wen Zhong!
However, since he has accepted the mission, he has no way out. Either he succeeds, or he fails and loses 0.5 attribute points.
So Li Qing just stretched out his hand calmly, took Gui Li's Four Symbols Annihilation Staff, took a look at it, sneered at the corner of his mouth, and threw it into the system for recycling.
Name: Four Symbols Nirvana Staff
Grade: Lingbao
Weight: 1,300 kg
Function: Curse bonus, 10% curse power is doubled, 1% curse power is tripled.
Some Human Emperor attribute points can be recovered.
A broken magic wand can actually recover some Human Emperor attribute points. This is already a profit, because even if this mission that cannot be completed fails, Li Qing will still make a profit of 0.5 attribute points.
So Li Qing no longer had any worries at this moment. He suddenly stood up, raised his head and roared, "My warriors! Kill all the barbarians from the Boneless Tribe without leaving a single one alive! Remember! Leave no one alive!!"
"promise!"
In an instant, 30,000 troops responded to Li Qing!
At this moment, the thirty thousand strong army had already fought with the conviction that they would win. This was the conviction that they were invincible! This was the murderous intent that no matter who stood before them, they could kill them with a single blow!
Li Qing also laughed loudly, and the Ruyi Jingu Bang in his hand swept across like a windmill, leaving corpses everywhere along the way!
"The clan leader was killed!"
"The patriarch is dead! The patriarch is dead!"
"Run! The clan leader was killed by this merchant!"
And because Gu Jue and Gu Li, the two heads of the Boneless Tribe, were beaten to death by Li Qing with two sticks, the entire Boneless Tribe army was on the verge of collapse!
The cries of fear gradually grew louder, and along with the frenzied killing of 30,000 troops, fear quickly took over the hearts of the warriors of the Boneless Tribe. In the end, they no longer had the will to fight and could only flee!
In the end, the nearly 60,000 Boneless Tribe warriors left were completely defeated and had no other ideas except to escape.
"Fuck! How can I kill him?!"
Li Qing felt unhappy when he saw this. If these tens of thousands of barbarians were stubborn and fought against the 30,000 iron soldiers, it would not be difficult to kill them all. But they were fleeing in all directions at this moment. How could he prevent any of them from escaping?
But then, Li Qing laughed loudly, looked up and shouted, "Shiji!"
"I'm here!"
Shiji was also killing with great pleasure, and the Taia sword in her hand was covered in blood. However, when she heard Li Qing's shout, she immediately ignored everything else and quickly turned around and moved towards Li Qing, while shouting out her response.
"Quick, refine this bell, and then, stun the souls of all the barbarians within a radius of thirty miles!"
Shiji flew to Li Qing's side in the blink of an eye, and Li Qing stretched out his hand, took out the Soul-Falling Bell, handed it to Shiji, and spoke quickly.
"Um!"
Shiji didn't say anything more, just nodded, reached out to take the Soul-Falling Bell, then opened her mouth and the Soul-Falling Bell shrank and sank into her stomach.
Then, in just three breaths, Shiji refined the Soul-Falling Bell, and then she opened her little mouth and spit out the Soul-Falling Bell.
Today, Shiji is only a hair's breadth away from becoming a Hunyuan Golden Immortal and a Quasi-Saint. Of course, as the saying goes, a hair's breadth can lead to a thousand miles of error. Even a hair's breadth away is still worlds apart from being a Quasi-Saint. But after all, he is several times higher than before!
Therefore, it only took three breaths to refine the Soul-Falling Bell. However, Guangchengzi's spiritual consciousness on the Soul-Falling Bell was shattered by Li Qing. Otherwise, Shiji would have needed at least an incense stick of time to expel Guangchengzi's spiritual consciousness and then continue refining it.
After spitting out the Soul-Falling Bell, Shiji flew into the air. Then, with a wave of his hand, the black and white Soul-Falling Bell suddenly grew bigger in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it became four zhang tall and two zhang thick.
Then Shiji waved his sleeves.
“Dang~!”
A dull bell sounded, resounding through heaven and earth.
A visible ripple instantly emanated from the Soul-Falling Bell, and then swept across a hundred miles in the blink of an eye!
The bells ring and the souls are lost.
All the barbarian warriors within a hundred miles suddenly stopped on the spot, and then began to stagger all over, as if they were drunk.
"My lord, the soul-destroying effect of the Soul-Falling Bell, which covers a wide area of 100 miles, can only last for half an incense stick."
Above the sky, Shiji controlled the Soul-Falling Bell, causing the barbarians of the Boneless and Lion tribes within a radius of a hundred miles to sway all over. At the same time, she lowered her head and shouted to Li Qing.
A hundred miles range, half an incense stick of time.
That's enough!
Li Qing just laughed heartily and said, "My beloved concubine is indeed worthy of being my wise wife!"
After saying that, Li Qing roared, "Give it to me! Kill them all! Leave no one alive!"
Suddenly, the 30,000 strong soldiers of the Shang Dynasty who were not affected by the Soul-Falling Bell grinned and raised their butcher knives!
Beast Bone Mountain is a three-sided mountain, located at a point rather than on a surface, making it easy to defend but difficult to attack.
It was precisely because of the terrain that Wen Zhong chose to set up camp here to resist the attack of the coalition forces of more than one million from the seventy-two tribes.
It was precisely because of the reliance on the mountainous terrain that Wen Zhong was able to rely on an army of less than 200,000 to hold on and avoid being completely defeated.
The Beast Bone Mountain covers an area of more than 1,600 miles, and this area of more than 1,600 miles has been surrounded by 72 tribes, including the Snow Tribe, the Qiongqi Tribe, the Black Kui Tribe, the Rong Tribe, the Rock Tribe, the Kuimu Tribe, the Giant Tribe, the Boneless Tribe, etc.
At this moment, in the barely built central army camp on the Beast Bone Mountain, many generals and soldiers were mostly pale, but the gleam in their eyes had never diminished.
The coalition forces of the seventy-two tribes would attack the mountain every day. Although they could not gain any advantage, it made it difficult for Wen Zhong's army to rest and they were mentally tense. Therefore, even the earthly immortals and celestial immortals were quite tired, not to mention the ordinary soldiers below the earthly immortals.
But now, from the east side of the mountain, there were faint but heart-pounding shouts and cries of killing.
"Um!?"
Suddenly, a voice of surprise came from the big tent in the center of the camp, and then an old man with white hair and beard, but strong and powerful, with a murderous face, walked out.
The old man wore pale golden armor, held two maces in his hands, and his square face was filled with righteousness. He said dully, "Where does that shouting and killing sound come from? Why does it sound so familiar to me?"
"Grand Master! It's from the east! For some reason, chaos has broken out in the Lion Tribe, the Boneless Tribe, and the Black Kui Tribe in the east. The sounds of shouting and killing are coming from there!
There was a messenger outside the big tent. When the messenger heard the old man's words, he immediately replied loudly.
It turns out that this old man is the white jade pillar that supports the sky of the Shang Dynasty! Wen Zhong!
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