Chapter 80
Chapter 80
To the west of Qin Prefecture was Zhang Prefecture.
Zhang Prefecture was weak and had to seek help from other prefectures in the face of a normal "tidal wave", let alone now.
When this apocalyptic Nether Demon tsunami arrived, many parts of the Great Wall must have already fallen.
Sang Yuanyuan and You Wuming could not take care of everything. What they needed to do now was to help the Great Wall survive this crisis. As for the Nether Demons that had penetrated deep into the land, they could only leave it to the prefectures to deal with.
Wherever this rider passed, it was as if a thunderstorm crushed the land that had been ravaged by the Nether Demons.
Many parts of the Great Wall were already on the verge of falling.
Fortunately, every soldier knew that if they gave up this last line of defense, there would be no more human homes in this world.
Their desperate resistance stimulated all their potential. Every part of the Great Wall seemed like it would fall in the next second. However, this "next second" was delayed by countless people sacrificing their lives, and it never came.
Wherever You Wuming passed, lightning flashed. Large patches of Nether Demons turned into black butterfly-like fragments that flew hundreds of feet into the air.
The originally ferocious Demon Wave was like a huge wave that had been sucked to the bottom and fell powerlessly below the Great Wall.
The pressure on the Great Wall that was on the verge of falling suddenly decreased, and a huge burden was temporarily lifted.
The news that You Wuming was saving the entire battlefront had also spread out at some point.
As the rider passed by, waves of cheers could be heard from the Great Wall.
"You Prefecture's King!
You Prefecture's King! "
Like a beacon fire, it spread to the next section of the Great Wall.
It was like a flame of hope.
The cheers were earth-shattering and drowned out the Nether Demons' roars.
"You Prefecture's King!
You Prefecture's King! "
The surging waves of cheers followed the rider, killing thousands of miles away!
Sang Yuanyuan: "…"
I'm going to die, I'm going to die!
Her empathy was too strong, and she could not withstand this kind of situation.
The blood in her chest was boiling. She could not help but resonate with the defenders of the Great Wall. The surging passion made her dizzy and shiver. In her brain, the green light strings that were connected to the spiritual vein buds were vibrating at the same time. A change that made the corner of her mouth twitch was happening quickly. She had a bad feeling about it!
Soon, his premonition came true.
The spirit vein stored in the flower bud was instantly refined, and a stream of heat flowed into the green string of light. A thick white spirit liquid seeped out of the string of light, and at a glance, one could tell that it was rich in extremely pure spirit essence.
Sang Yuanyuan was dumbstruck.
She had seen such things before.
This was Spirit Marrow!
The green string of light buzzed, and the white spirit marrow quickly dissolved.
Sang Yuanyuan: "!" No, stop!
This was money, this was equipment, and this was a Cloud Beast!
This was burning money!
In an instant, Sang Yuanyuan understood why using the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Marrow was accompanied by such great risks.
This was because the Spiritual Marrow was not a single Spiritual Essence, but the Spiritual Essences of the Five Elements intertwined and bred under the high temperature and pressure underground. Theoretically speaking, using the Spiritual Marrow to break through the barrier above the Spiritual Glory realm should only have a one in five chance of success.
As for the other four elements, they could destroy one's pure foundation, crippling one's cultivation and making it difficult to preserve one's life.
All in all, using the Spiritual Marrow to break through the barrier did indeed have a twenty to thirty percent chance of success.
Just as this thought flashed through her mind, the green string of light in her mind had already dispelled the white spirit marrow. Apart from the green wood spirit marrow, the other four colors were all abandoned, mercilessly driving them out of her body. The moment they left her body, they turned into spirit fog and dissipated without a trace.
Sang Yuanyuan: "?!"
This was not burning money, this was … this was throwing away her mountain of gold!
Sang Yuanyuan felt dizzy for a while, and only felt that there was nothing left to live for.
The refining process could not be stopped, and she could only watch as the crystal fragments were refined into Spirit Marrow, and then throw away eighty percent of it …
What kind of tragic tragedy was this!
How could she explain to You Wuming!
At this moment, the green string of light trembled again.
The purified Green Wood Spirit Marrow poured out of her soul like a sweet rain and seeped into her limbs and bones.
Sang Yuanyuan: "…"
Oh wow, she couldn't even keep a fifth of it, and directly used it for her own consumption.
Alright, she could prepare to start from the beginning again, and brush up on You Wuming and the puppet's favorability.
Only the heavens knew how much these two fellows were looking forward to rolling around in the Solid Jade Crystal …
Her shoulders tensed up slightly, You Wuming felt it.
At this moment, he was in the mood to kill, his breathing was heavy, and his body temperature was shocking.
His voice was hoarse and full of texture, and he whispered into her ear, "Little Sang Guo, what's there to be afraid of with the Dark Demon?
Later, I'll let you know that when your man is scary, you won't even have the chance to beg for mercy. I'll make you beg for death. "
He thought she was afraid.
This man was the same on the battlefield as he was on the bed.
He was unrestrained, and he spoke without thinking, vividly displaying his wildest side.
That sentence of 'begging for death but unable to beg for life' was said by him to the bone marrow. The meaning of his words seemed to have substance. Accompanied by his low and hoarse voice, it sank into the bottom of his heart and stirred up a huge wave in the lake of his heart.
Sang Yuanyuan momentarily forgot that he was destroying the Golden Mountain.
Her chaotic breathing made his mood very good. Streaks of green-white lightning flames were like dragons roaring to the nine heavens, swirling in the demonic waves, turning large swaths of the Dark Demons into flying black butterflies.
As expected, he was the Dark Demon's funeral.
He was becoming stronger.
Sang Yuanyuan discovered that compared to when they were in Qin Province, You Wuming's lightning flames had expanded by nearly 30%.
She didn't know if it was because he was unable to display his full strength due to his injuries, or if the process of killing was like forging a blade for him.
Under the strong nourishment of the Spirit Marrow, her cultivation also began to rise, and she quickly broke through the barrier, successfully advancing to the ninth layer of the Spiritual Realm.
With a wave of her hand, she threw out nine primitive man-eating flowers one after another, dragging along their long stems, bouncing and hopping behind Duan Ming.
You Wuming was clearly startled, "Little Sang Guo, I killed the Dark Demons, how did you also level up?"
Sang Yuanyuan didn't dare to say it directly, afraid that he would throw her out in his excitement.
She planned to beat around the bush and give him some buffer time.
She said, "It's just … … they eat and eat, and for me, there are some benefits."
You Wuming was extremely sharp, "You didn't eat the Spirit Veins, right?"
Sang Yuanyuan decisively changed the subject, "Quick!
The Dark Demon wave from the right is coming again! "
She felt a sense of panic, as if she secretly emptied her shopping cart and didn't dare let her husband find out.
It didn't matter, she could earn money.
She just had to think of a way to secretly make it up to him.
Sang Yuanyuan comforted herself while helplessly accepting the waves of Wood Spirit Pith that seeped out of her bier.
You Wuming chuckled, his tone full of pampering, "If only I could eat it, Little Sang Guo, in order to help you become stronger as soon as possible, I'm willing to do everything I can.
Heh, Spirit Veins are nothing. "
Sang Yuanyuan, "… …" For a moment, she couldn't tell whether he was being sincere or just fishing.
She looked back at him, and said softly, "You Wuming, you really are the best man in the world."
Because she was slightly guilty, her eyes were unusually moist, and in a flash, it was intoxicating.
He hurriedly pushed her head back, and his black blade danced even more beautifully and nimbly.
After a while, under the strong urging of the tide of cheers, the golden mountain in the flower bud melted again, and another wave of rich and pure Wood Spirit Pith gushed out of the bier, supplying Sang Yuanyuan.
This time, her cultivation soared, breaking through the great barrier, and directly rising to the first layer of Spirit Glory!
She awkwardly tilted her head, and very embarrassedly told You Wuming, "I … … broke through again."
This Spirit Pith had a miraculous effect on breaking through realms, so breaking through a barrier from the Spirit Glory Realm to the Spirit Glory Realm was naturally not difficult.
This time, she couldn't hide it anymore.
In such a short period of time, she jumped two realms, and even broke through a barrier. Other than using up that batch of Spirit Veins, there was no other explanation.
Sang Yuanyuan felt that the Spirit Veins stored in the flower bud had all evaporated. Refining them into Solid Jade Crystals was like simmering them over a thin flame, and letting them slowly crystallize, the process was naturally extremely slow.
Refining the Spirit Pith, on the other hand, was like squeezing juice out of a high temperature, and the speed was naturally fast enough to make people dizzy.
Amidst the black butterfly-like debris, You Wuming lowered his head and stared at her with a faint smile.
Sang Yuanyuan, "… …" If she had known that she would be caught red-handed so quickly, she would have confessed just now.
You Wuming gracefully revealed a smile, "Little Sang Guo, I said, I am willing to do everything I can to help you break through. Now tell me, how much of the Spirit Veins have been used? 20%?
30%?
Or perhaps … … 50%? "
The puppet also came out from under the short-lived belly, and sat upright and still. A pair of black eyes stared unblinkingly at Sang Yuanyuan. The entire puppet was deathly still, just like a real puppet.
Sang Yuanyuan, "… … More than that."
You Wuming lightly sucked in a breath of cold air, and deliberately suppressed the wildly twitching corners of his eyes, "Could it be 70%?!"
Sang Yuanyuan was unable to suppress her grief, "Can you not ask anymore?
My heart is also very painful, very painful! "
"Okay, I understand," You Wuming calmed down and took a deep breath, "80%, it doesn't matter.
It's only 80%, the remaining 20% is enough to equip a top-notch vanguard. "
Sang Yuanyuan held her forehead and turned around.
After dodging You Wuming, she had to face the puppet.
It put a pair of small hands on its knees, raised its head, and stared at her with a pair of black eyes. Its small mouth was pressed into a line, and it was as pitiful as it could be.
Without waiting for Sang Yuanyuan to say anything, the head that was the same size as his body had already drawn a wavy line in the air and twisted to the side. Then, the head pulled the doll's body, and the entire doll fell into the belly of the short-lived doll. That pair of small shoulders and back truly gave off an endless sense of desolation.
Sang Yuanyuan: "…" Ou Zi, don't go, Ou Zi!
She had also been a child before, so she understood the psychology of children very well. If she made an empty promise at this time, it would only hurt the child's hurt heart a second time, and he would feel even more wronged and sad.
There was nothing that could make up for the loss of a bunch of Shiny Crystals, unless there were more of them!
As for You Wuming … he was no better than a child.
There were two of them, big and small, so he had to cook them in one pot.
With such thoughts in mind, Sang Yuanyuan shut his mouth and didn't say anything else.
Let Big Moth and Little Ou Zi have some time to think about how to earn more money for them!
You Wuming who was waiting to be pacified: "???"
He couldn't help but glance at her from the corner of his eyes, but she was as still as a mountain. She didn't seem to have any intention of explaining anything to him.
You Wuming, "!!!"
He began to reflect on himself. Was he too petty just now and made his future wife unhappy?
Actually, he didn't have any intention of blaming her at all. Even if she spent 80% of the spirit vein … so be it!
Even if she spent 90%, so what!
Was he someone who lacked 10% of the spirit vein!
At this moment, Sang Yuanyuan, who was being secretly pondered by You Wuming, was studying the differences after advancing to the Spiritual Glory Realm.
The most obvious change was that the nine green strings in her mind had condensed together and turned into a mushroom-shaped light bud.
She tested it and found that through this light bud, she could sense the Mu Lingyun around her more clearly and closely.
At the Spiritual Glory Realm, she could inject her spiritual essence into the enemy's body and assimilate it …
Sang Yuanyuan's mind moved. Diagonally in front of her, a blade of grass suddenly shot up 30 feet high. The jagged blades of grass slashed across the body of the Ming Demon. There was the sound of a sharp blade cutting into bone. Wherever the blade passed, the Ming Demon was cut into two. It fell to the ground and wriggled as it let out a series of painful howls.
Sang Yuanyuan, "!!!" That was amazing.
After the grass harvested a small patch of the Ming Demon, it didn't return to its original state. Instead, it continued to wave its mantis-like scythe and flaunted its prowess at the group of demons behind it.
She focused her senses and found that the spiritual essence injected into the grass was slowly diminishing.
Based on the rate of diminishing, it could last for about 20 breaths.
Sang Yuanyuan thought for a moment. Then, she closed her eyes and used all her strength!
On this buffer plain, one plant after another rose from the ground. In the blink of an eye, a forest of monsters was formed.
When those weeds were lying on the ground, they looked very normal. Who would have thought that after being magnified thousands of times, they would become more and more terrifying?
Some were like giant reptiles, some were like tangerines with tumors, some were like sinister pumpkin lamps, and some were like earthworms lying on the ground …
The corner of You Wuming's mouth twitched again and again.
Sang Yuanyuan, "… They always look like this!"
This really wasn't her fault.
The army of plants spread out around her and spread out to a thousand feet. This was the limit of her resonance with the Wood Spirits of Heaven and Earth.
Short-lived, "Ou, ou, ou wu?!"
As if avoiding the plague, it moved left and right to avoid these plants.
Ou Zi also forgot that it was still angry. It grabbed Short-lived Mao Mao and crawled out from under its big belly. It opened its mouth wide and watched as the Netherworld Demons fell into this forest of monsters and were chopped into fertilizer by these terrifying plants.
Short-lived flew forward. Sang Yuanyuan raised her hands and saw the forest of monsters quickly spread out in front of her.
This feeling was no different from turning stone into gold and scattering beans into soldiers.
After flying for more than a thousand feet, the first batch of plants that she had strengthened had already returned to their original state.
Sang Yuanyuan stopped, turned around, and said to You Wuming thoughtfully, "The weakness is that it can't last long enough."
You Wuming was a little startled. Then, he nodded in agreement. "That's right. In terms of endurance, I have the most experience. Let me teach you."
Sang Yuanyuan looked at him in horror. "I'm talking about spiritual essence."
You Wuming smiled elegantly. "I'm also talking about spiritual essence."
She saw him slightly lower his black saber, indicating to her that he was going to use it.
"Look, if you do this, you'll be draining the pond to catch the fish. It looks fierce, but you'll be exhausted after a few bursts."
He grabbed her hand and let her hold the handle of the knife with his long fingers. Then, he led her and slowly waved the black knife. He injected spiritual essence into it and scattered the green and white thunder flames in all directions.
His hand was very steady and full of strength. His palm was dry and hot. The spiritual essence passed through her body and into the blade.
Sang Yuanyuan felt a strange numbness and resonance.
"So, so …"
His voice was slightly hoarse. When he killed the enemy, he was filled with bloodthirsty killing intent. He was excited and fanatical.
She couldn't help but immerse herself in it. She completely relaxed her body and followed him, feeling the rhythm and pattern of the spiritual essence in her body.
When he stopped for a moment, she had already felt something.
When she mobilized the spiritual essence again, the effect was immediate. It increased by more than thirty percent.
She hurriedly held his hand and placed her soft and slender fingers on his wrist. She tilted her head slightly and raised her red lips. She smiled sweetly at him. "Help me see if there's any room for improvement in this operation."
Before she finished speaking, she had already mobilized the green Ganoderma Lucidum in her mind and triggered the spiritual essence in his body. Sang Yuanyuan didn't think that with her little cultivation level, she could cause any harm to You Wuming.
The spiritual essence she triggered was like a clear spring. It was also like an extremely soft silk ribbon that couldn't be grasped. It triggered a resonance in his body indiscriminately.
You Wuming, "???!!!"
From top to bottom, any place with spiritual essence was touched by her ethereal and soft spiritual essence!
Sometimes it was slow, sometimes it was fast, sometimes it was light, sometimes it was heavy.
The high-frequency vibration quickly spread.
He took a deep breath and clenched his teeth.
With a flip of his hand, he interrupted her meditation.
"I'm not skilled enough. The activation of spiritual essence needs to be more uniform.
That's it. "His voice was completely hoarse, as if he was forcefully suppressing something.
He held her hand and brandished his blade a few more times.
"You Wuming, you're too awesome!" Sang Yuanyuan was never stingy with his praise.
"Being too awesome may not be a blessing, Little Sang Guo."
She saw this man arrogantly raise his chin slightly. His gaze condescendingly fell on her face. "You'd better be prepared."
It was the kind of gaze a predator would have when he stared at his prey and was about to bare his fangs and devour her.
Sang Yuanyuan, "…"
Sure enough, when a male creature is in heat, it doesn't care about the time or the place!
She didn't realize at all that she had unintentionally stirred up such a deadly fire.
She didn't dare to say anything. She obediently followed his instructions and planted the monster forest even more densely.
Soon, they arrived at the area where the accident happened in Zhang Province.
Qin Province was well-equipped, but in the face of this tsunami, they could only barely hold on. Zhang Province needless to say, it was filled with internal and external troubles. Zhang Jing, that big maggot, was entrenched in the capital. Their provisions and military equipment were all cut off.
Zhang Dai led the army everywhere. To be able to tear down the east wall to repair the west wall, he should be praised — what a good brick work!
It would be strange if such a small boat could withstand such a monstrous tsunami.
Sang Yuanyuan looked at the city gate and city wall in front of her that were filled with nether demons. For a moment, she didn't dare to recognize it.
Was this still the Great Wall?
Looking at it, it was just a wave of nether demons piled up higher.
In the area where the Great Wall fell, the garrison had long been wiped out.
It couldn't be said to be tragic. Under such a demonic disaster, not even the bones were left. They were all trampled and melted into the blood on the ground.
"What should we do?" Sang Yuanyuan looked at the scarlet waves in front of her and felt that it was difficult to breathe.
You Wuming the Stiff Rope Pull.
Short-lived stopped running.
He said, "The three of you, stay here."
After saying that, the light wings behind him spread out and he flew straight out.
Sang Yuanyuan didn't hesitate to summon the man-eating flowers. They protected the man, dog, and puppet tightly.
The fifty-three flowers that had stored the spiritual veins were now empty.
They were all summoned by her. They opened their mouths wide and wandered freely in this buffer zone filled with nether demons.
She continued to throw out man-eating flowers.
After advancing two levels in a row, she didn't know where her limit was.
She might as well take the opportunity to try.
In addition to the man-eating flowers that had developed in Qin Province a few hours ago, she now had close to 70 ultimate man-eating flowers. The rest would need time to slowly develop.
Energy surged in the flower bud. She threw out primitive man-eating flowers one after another. They swayed and grabbed at the scattered nether demons.
Looking at these red flowers, Sang Yuanyuan thought to herself. Compared to experts of the same level, her ability to fight in a large area and on multiple fronts was very outstanding.
What she lacked was the ability to fight alone against a true expert.
If an expert like Han Shaoling, Huangfu Jun, or Kang Yanji came, her flowers would be a joke.
If You Wuming wasn't by her side, any expert of that level could easily take her life.
Currently, what she lacked in her power system were defensive techniques and high damage to a single target.
Unfortunately, the techniques she comprehended were too Buddhist and random. She couldn't control them at all.
Sang Yuanyuan thought to herself. She raised her head and looked at You Wuming.
He had already charged straight into the monstrous scarlet wave. In an instant, he was completely submerged.
Sang Yuanyuan wasn't worried about him at all.
Mere nether demons couldn't hurt an expert who had just broken through.
She just didn't know what You Wuming was planning to do.
She had a feeling that he wanted to take advantage of the fact that there weren't any survivors here to try out some kind of terrifyingly powerful secret technique.
Just as this thought came to her mind, she suddenly felt her skin go numb.
Before she could come back to her senses, she saw all of the soft hairs on Short Life's body stand on end. Wherever they came into contact with her clothes, a string of static sparks would be created.
Amazing!
In the distance, an extremely low and strange humming sound, like a metal planet crushing through the sky, could be heard. It rumbled through the bottom of her heart, causing her to tremble.
In the next moment, one after another, green and white flames that made one squint unconsciously shot out from the monstrous wave of Nether Demons. It was like a few rays of light that seeped through the gaps in the black clouds that covered the sky.
In the next moment, the waves of energy rumbled. For a moment, Sang Yuanyuan couldn't tell which had happened first and which had happened later. She saw …
In the place where the nether demons were most densely gathered, in the wilderness between heaven and earth, a giant ball of lightning suddenly appeared.
By the time it was seen, it had already exploded.
The afterimages of the nether demons were still in the form of red waves. However, in that instant, they had already been burned into black dust. They rose into the air and formed a mushroom cloud.
The trembling waves surged in all directions. First, they crashed into the inner and outer walls of the Great Wall, causing heavy metallic sounds to ring out.
Then, they spread out in all directions. Wherever they passed, the nether demons were torn apart and burned. They couldn't resist at all!
"Danger!" Sang Yuanyuan watched in horror as the exploding waves rushed towards them.
She gathered all of her flowers to block the path. At the same time, she hugged Gouzi and Ou Zi and tried to press them down to the ground.
Just as she got into position, the shockwave arrived!
She didn't even dare to look up. Like an ostrich, she hugged her three heads tightly together, closed her eyes, and straightened her back.
Extremely fierce winds blew from left and right.
It actually brought with it an ear-piercing sound, as if a metal wheel was crushing them.
Sang Yuanyuan couldn't help but close her eyes even tighter. She gritted her teeth and waited for a moment. However, she didn't feel the wind blades on her body.
After a while, she carefully peeked through a slit in her eyes.
Amidst the waves of flames, a figure stood upright, shielding her from all the wind that came at her.
"Tsk." You Wuming put on a nonchalant expression. "Not bad.
I can make do with it. "
Countless black specks flew behind him. He was like a dark king who had stepped out of the Netherworld.
After a long time, the storm finally calmed down.
Sang Yuanyuan grabbed You Wuming's collar and peeked her head out to take a look.
She saw that the thunderstorm had cleared out a demon-free area with a diameter of more than one mile. The air was filled with the fresh smell of ionized electricity.
The edge of the thunderstorm was still burning with green-white lightning flames. Once the nether demons stepped into it, they would be instantly burned to ashes.
"I'll go close the door."
With a flap of his wings, You Wuming flew to the city gate that had been broken through. After a short while, she saw the nearly ten feet tall city gate being grabbed by him with one hand. One by one, he effortlessly closed it.
After closing the city gate, he leisurely waved his black blade, burning the mountain of nether demons under the city wall into black dust.
The rest could only be left to Zhang Zhou to deal with.
"It's fine. Huangfu Xiong should also go to Zhang Zhou to quarry." You Wuming said in a very irritating manner.
Sang Yuanyuan looked at his handsome face with some worry. It was clearly much paler than before.
She saw a line of bloody tears seep out from the corners of his long and narrow eyes.
He had overdrawn himself.
This man, when fighting, he didn't care about his life at all.
Sang Yuanyuan felt a burst of heartache.
She quickly stepped forward and hugged his neck. Standing on her tiptoes, she kissed him with her warm and soft lips. Her left hand quietly raised and caressed his cheek.
When Lilac seized his mind, she used her fingers and palm to secretly wipe away his bloody tears.
Such a proud moth, he should always be proud.