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Immortal Master Chapter 62: Jurchen¡¯s Defeat

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    The entire American civilization is still almost stuck in the Stone Age in terms of tools.  Wen Fei's performance at this time was not outstanding, but he still used his relatively strong "firepower" to kill the ambush guys and landed on the shore.  It¡¯s just that at this time, the river water, which was originally as clear as transparent agate, has been dyed red.  There was a sound of water in the distance, and it seemed like something like a crocodile, smelling blood, swam over.  At this time, a wizard shouted to Wen Fei loudly: "Tezcapolipoca, hurry up and drive away these crocodiles!" Wenfei nodded, and the Tezcapolipoca he transformed into,  Because he was gifted by Quetzalcoatl, he possesses divine power.  He took out the spear from his waist, the same one he used when fighting for the leadership position that day.  It was originally very simple, just a spear sharpened from hardwood, but now it had changed its appearance.  This spear, along with Tezcapolipoca, was bathed in the power of Quetzalcoatl.  Not only did some strange patterns appear on it, but the texture also changed a lot.  This even reminded Wen Fei of the scepter he gave to Abel in modern time and space.  To be precise, it was originally Abel's scepter, but under the infusion of his divine power, it underwent essential changes.  Just from the changes in this spear, Master Wen can easily spy out many secrets of Quetzalcoatl.  Of course, this spear was even taken by the White Demon.  Decorated with gold and jade, it now looks quite gorgeous, and it doesn't look like a weapon used on the battlefield at all.  This reminded Master Wen of a text he had learned in primary school, about a hero who fought against tigers, the Stick.  The sound of water was rushing, and many water lines appeared on the calm water. Even Master Wen could easily see a huge python emerging from the rain forest.  The body was coiled around a big tree by the river, and the upper half of the body was already in the water.  At this moment, Wen Fei raised his spear high and shouted loudly.  Circles of vibration appeared on the spear and spread.  An indescribable majesty appeared all around.  It was as if the will of the entire rainforest appeared here, and the surrounding rainforest seemed to cheer and sway constantly.  Even the sound of the river becomes joyful.  Under this majesty, the bloodthirsty predators were all suppressed and unable to move.  On the contrary, it was the warriors of the White Demon clan.  But he cheered and fell to his knees.  Pray to Quetzalcoatl.  However, the power of Quetzalcoatl appears nearby, and it has obviously annoyed other beings.  An equally powerful, but different, divine power suddenly appeared. This power was like the sun suddenly appearing in the sky.  The light is majestic.  Throw countless light and heat.  The two forces clashed at the first opportunity.  The plants in the surrounding rainforest were quickly withered, and the water in the river became swollen, shaking constantly as if it were being treated as a basin.  The animals, which are the top predators in the rainforest, are like fish in the pond, quickly escaping into the distance.  Wen Fei jumped onto the shore gently.  Although the confrontation between these two divine powers lasted only a moment.  But it was as if there had been an earthquake or some other disaster nearby, and almost all the boats in the river were overturned.  Countless big trees hugging each other broke and fell down as easily as toothpicks.  Nearly every White Demon was affected, and only Heavenly Master Wen Da remained calm.  As a being of the same level as these two gods, how could such a small impact hurt him.  In just a few minutes of fighting, both the white demon and the ambushers had already laid down dozens of corpses.  A scroll slowly appeared in Wen Fei's hand, containing the souls of these fallen soldiers.  This scroll is not the Qingming River Scene known as Fengdu City God.  It was painted by Heavenly Master Wen Da himself.  ¡°It seems that both the technical layout and other aspects are quite poor, let alone the painting skills.  But there is a special charm about it, as if one glance at it and you are drawn into it by this picture.  What is painted on this picture is hell, a boundless mountain of swords.  Every ghost crawled in the mountain of knives and was cut into pieces.  Whether it is the white devil or the souls of the ambushers who died in the battle, Wen Fei has put them into this hell scroll.  "These are believers of Quetzalcoatl and another god. They will neither be redeemed by Heavenly Master Wen Da, nor will they be redeemed by Heavenly Master Wen Da.  But Heavenly Master Wen Da also never thought about letting these souls return to the embrace of their gods to enhance the power of these two gods.  This is an act of capitalizing on the enemy!  &nbsp"Celestial Master Wen Da is not too clear about the other god."  But Quetzalcoatl is obviously a soul-devouring god.  Dozens of souls were pulled into the hell scroll one after another, and Wen Fei sighed slightly.  This scroll is much smaller than the Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival, and Heavenly Master Wen also only practiced it for about a hundred steps.  But it can already hold countless souls, because souls don¡¯t need to occupy much space.  No one noticed what Heavenly Master Wen Fei had just done, and the remaining White Demons were full of awe for Wen Fei.  There have always been many warrior leaders born among them, but there has never been one like Celestial Master Wen who has been so favored by Quetzalcoatl.  Even given such powerful power!  "Keep going, we have to get to Lake Titicaca." Wen Fei gave the order calmly. He was not too concerned about the psychological activities of these white demon warriors.  He's not really Tezcapolipoca and doesn't get much screen time.  And the fate of the two thousand white demon warriors he led has actually been determined, that is, to be put into the hell scroll.  "Chief, we have entered the territory of Indy. We will encounter tribes who believe in Indy here at any time." A white demon said to Wen Fei cautiously.  "So what? Are you scared?" Wen Fei's cold eyes covered his neck.  It made him shiver violently.  He said eagerly: "Of course I'm not afraid, it's just that the tribes who believe in Indy already know about our arrival" Before he could finish his words, Wen Fei casually slit his throat with an obsidian knife.  After kicking the body into the river, Wen Fei said calmly: "This is the fate of cowards" The body fell into the water, and the sound shocked the remaining White Demons.  Wen Fei was even more frightened, saying one by one: "We are not cowards!" But little did they know that Heavenly Master Wen actually agreed with the words of the unlucky guy who had just died.  It¡¯s just that their positions are different. Whether he is the real Tezcapolipoca or the fake Tezcapolipoca, he is not allowed to back down in this situation.  ¡° Even if Tezcapolipoca were to gain the favor of Quetzalcoatl again, if he retreated at this time, he would most likely commit suicide under the portrait of Quetzalcoatl. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of necessity, Wen Datianshi will take advantage of the opportunity to weaken the strength of the White Demon and the Indy people.  These two families are blocking the path of Master Wen Da, and they are stones that need to be moved away.  With the power of Fuyuan City alone, it would be difficult for any family to deal with it.  But now there is a perfect opportunity for them to consume each other.  For Master Wen, who is increasingly separated from the realm of mortals, mortal morality such as despicability has never been within his scope of consideration.  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  Wu Qimai sat quietly in front of the fire. At this time, the spring night was still a bit cold.  With the defeat like a mountain falling, he realized the meaning of this sentence deeply for the first time. He had never realized it so deeply before.  The walls of Liaoyang City could not block the voices clamoring for challenge from outside the city, but the remaining troops in the city were all demoralized, and could even be said to have lost their souls.  Just as Wu Qimai was feeling depressed now, he suddenly seemed to have aged more than ten years overnight.  No one dared to approach Wu to beg for money, and everyone stayed far away.  Although Wu Qimai was already the emperor of the Kingdom of Jin, the founding of the Kingdom of Jin only lasted a few years.  We haven't shed all the remnants of the tribal era, so the rules are naturally not that strict.  ??Especially when the battle has just been defeated, there is no way to show off.  Even the simple palace in Tokyo was useless. The big shots among the Jurchens were all sitting around the fire.  It¡¯s just that no one dares to approach Wu to beg to buy!  Liaoyang City has been surrounded by everyone, and they don't even have the confidence to hold on.  The Jurchens were not good at defending the city. More importantly, the weapons used by the Song Dynasty army chilled them.  They never thought there were such powerful weapons in the world.  It is simply not something that flesh and blood can contend with.  No wonder the Immortal Heaven refuses to favor them anymore!  They seemed to have heard vaguely before that in the distant Song Dynasty, the Heavenly Master brought down many powerful weapons from the sky.  At that time, the Song Dynasty was too far away from them, and their opponent was the Liao Dynasty, which was still a behemoth at the time.  So despite hearing this.  They just listened to it as a joke.  Now, when they actually face this weapon, it has brought them such terror, something they are proud of.??stuff.  Regardless of bravery or martial arts, they become meaningless in front of these weapons!  No matter whether you are against a thousand enemies or against tens of thousands of people, you will not be able to escape when you encounter those fireballs one by one, and you will die in the sea of ??fire.  There is also a big iron ball that can be hit several miles away. If it hits the body, it will be even more terrifying.  No matter how thick the armor is, it will turn into meat.  If something like that hits the city wall.  No matter how strong the city wall is, it will easily collapse.
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