Chapter 671

At night, Zhu Ping was called to change his guard.

These days, the morale of the three religions is not high. After all, they have been defeated all the time. In addition, the wars of the three religions in the past were all internal wars. Rarely has such a tragic situation happened.

Follow the leader to patrol the night to prevent people from mixing into the army during the day and causing riots at night.

Zhu Ping, who worked silently, remembered the camp.

Although there is no name on the camp, the scream of torture makes it easy for passers-by to understand where this is.

At this time, there are no conventions. The interstellar colonial war is extremely important. Intelligence is also very important. It is very normal to torture people into minors for information.

Zhu Ping recorded the position and continued to patrol without too much movement.

Time passed in this boring patrol. The next day and the third day, the Federation did not launch an attack, and both sides were rapidly repairing.

Zhu Ping was sent to carry materials. However, the absence of fighting did not make the soldiers in the camp feel happy or even a little agitated.

It's like waiting before execution, which is the most torturous time.

On the third night, the atmosphere in the barracks became more different. Both sides were probably ready. It was estimated that there would be another siege tomorrow, and Zhu Ping was once again on his watch.

In the Barracks at night, in addition to the sound of the cold wind, there was only the whine and cry of soldiers who had been snoring from time to time.

Only the seriously injured will be sent to the rear for treatment, while those with minor injuries can only stay in the barracks.

Cold wind accompanied by those voices, a despair mixed with inexplicable chill appeared in Zhu Ping's heart.

Is there any hope in this world? Can the three religions continue to exist?

Zhu Ping even thought that the three religions were defeated and retreated all the way to Tianyuan secret realm. However, the vitality of heaven and earth in Tianyuan secret place was not as good as Tianwaitian heaven, so the martial arts of the three religions were inferior to each other.

After the death of several old strong men, the new generation couldn't even guard the gate, and finally the whole world fell into the hands of the Federation.

It's better to die in this desperate future?

As soon as the above ideas came out, Zhu Ping felt something was wrong.

If the three religions die, they will die. What despair can he have? The previous thought is not normal.

Zhu Ping, who had responded, quickly broke away from the despair that almost wrapped him up, and then a pool of hot blood was sprinkled on his face.

The soldier in front of him fell down with despair on his face, and the bloody Park knife fell to the ground.

You're killing me with one stab.

Zhu Ping did not go to stop, but immediately turned around, first sounded the alarm, and then quietly went to the camp.

Along the way, many camps, there are despairing howls, that let people despair to want to commit suicide, the breath of despair is rapidly spreading.

Zhu Ping raised his head, and there was a flash of fire in his squint eyes.

Shrouded in the whole barracks, there is a thin layer of green fog. Under constant distortion, it forms a mysterious creature with hundreds of centipede like appendages, but its body is like a spherical brain.

In the other side that is like the gap in the brain, a large number of smoke is still coming out of it, and then after those soldiers committed suicide in despair, more smoke poured into the existing body, making it more condensed.

"Is there a demon level?" Zhu Ping felt his head as if he had been hammered by something. His ears were buzzing. A feeling of extreme disgust appeared in Zhu Ping's mind.

At the same time, there is also a deep despair. In front of such gods and demons, I don't have the possibility to live. In this case, why don't I die? It's OK to die. I don't have to face this existence.

This despair is transmitted along the tinnitus. When people's logical thinking ability can't keep up with them, the probability that people will follow their ideas is very high.

Some of the indomitable soldiers of the three religions were not defeated by despair at first, but after seeing the huge monster that was perched over the barracks, their hearts were directly broken and they chose to commit suicide under the threat of despair.

Zhu Ping shook his head and discharged the desperation from his mind. He lowered his head and went to the camp.

At the same time, the clear and crisp flute sounds in the barracks. A huge internal force is mixed with the flute sounds, stirring the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth, dispersing the ever twisted smoke, and waking up some people wrapped in despair.

"It seems that the masters in the army have finally responded." Zhu Ping silently thought: "flute sound, should be the three unique scholar of Confucianism."

"The Confucian mythology and martial arts Zhong Ding ware learning was integrated into the flute sound skills, forming its own style of mythical martial arts. In addition, he was fond of calligraphy and painting, so he called himself the" three wonders. "

This kind of mass information is occasionally transmitted in the barracks during the break, boasting about their martial god and improving their morale.

The mythological martial arts "Zhong Ding Qi Xue Jing" is a very wide range of martial arts. From the word Zhong Ding, we can see that Zhong Ding itself has the functions of ritual utensils, sacrificial vessels, wine vessels, containers or daily necessities.This piece of mythological martial arts is engraved on a big tripod.

Even if the ordinary people get the Zhong Ding ware to learn the classics, they can learn the knowledge of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, or all kinds of etiquette.

The knowledge inside is too complicated. People without savvy can not gain power from this mythical martial arts.

It can be said that the situation of each generation of Zhongding ware learning classics is different.

When Sanjue knocked on the tripod, he realized the essence of the divine power from the sound of the tripod, summed up the knowledge, and finally formed his own temperament ability.

They communicate with each other in rhythm and release various powers.

Zhu Ping has seen some mythological martial arts. After hearing the sound of the flute, he began to think about the truth in the sound of the flute?

But after that, Zhu Ping failed to find its special features from the sound of the flute.

It's very good to listen to and can arouse the vitality of heaven and earth. Besides, Zhu Ping has nothing to gain.

"Maybe you have to see the original before you can understand it, but you probably won't have a chance in the future." It is impossible for the three religions to bring their original myths and martial arts inheritance out of the secret land of heaven, and he will not go back to it.

Quietly entered the camp, which has been a large number of casualties, a large number of prisoners, wrapped in the atmosphere of despair, the will has long lost resistance.

All the way to search, Zhu Ping finally found a living prisoner in his inner position.

Grasping the prisoner, Zhu Ping started the rotation of Tianxu Shengong. He was Yang himself and Yin was in his hand, which drove him into the state of exercising Gong. Then he invaded his consciousness and began to read his memory.

As soon as the internal force of the transformation of yin and Yang was aroused, the opponent's body would explode into a blood mist. In the blood mist, Zhu Ping's body changed rapidly and became the appearance of the other party.

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