"What is it?" Situ Bing'er asked curiously.
"This sheep's skull, according to ancient records, when placed with the mother artifact, can also serve to suppress Yin beasts."
Situ Bing'er looked intently at the items within and explained to Situ Bing'er, "The four Qilin we saw outside earlier are also known as Yin beasts."
"They are called Yin beasts because when they were artificially carved, they were imbued with the blood of the deceased. The blood of the deceased allows the Yin beasts to generate soul energy, thereby deterring all directions, and ordinary minor spirits dare not approach."
"However, because they themselves possess extremely powerful malevolent energy, they need to be placed simultaneously with specially concocted sheep's skulls..."
As soon as they arrived, the host immediately slaughtered a sheep, and the army's cooks began to prepare meals. After more than half a month of crossing the desert, they hadn't eaten a proper meal. That evening, everyone treated themselves to a good meal. Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, Wei Huo, who was sleeping next to a soldier, cried out with a stomachache.
What he needed now was just to wait, to wait for an opportunity to legitimize the "Wan Shi Tong." Only when "Wan Shi Tong" was legitimized could he, Jiang Fan, spend money without any scruples.
A slightly cold voice emerged from Jiang Fan's mouth. His raised arm instantly fell, and the dagger, with a dazzling cold light, shot straight towards Xiong Ge's thigh.
The scout brothers saw the dense bunkers and fortifications near the port. Especially those bunkers, half-buried in the ground, with firing ports very close to the ground. Even with mortar shelling, it would likely be difficult to deal with these enemy bunkers.
On the edge of the hilly terrain, a watchtower every ten feet, a flag every ten feet. In the valley bottom, Sui soldiers moved about, with huge bonfires dotted everywhere. Kai Shan mechs stood silently amidst the dense, ragged Sui dynasty strongmen.
The purple copper staff in his hand was as thick as a water bucket, like a pillar supporting the sky, holding up the bottom of a hundred-zhang giant cauldron, which was bending.
And those four-winged kingfishers, seeing Jiang Fan being sent flying, not only were not afraid but became even more excited. They hopped around on the trees, not fleeing at all.
"Chii!" The entire treasure sword then violently vibrated in mid-air. A fierce flame suddenly appeared on the entire sword body. Burning and surging, the sharp blade struck by the sword actually carried a fierce flame. Especially the sword in the hands of that cultivator elder was named the Fire Essence Sword.
"The situation is different this time. The enemy's three full divisions have concentrated. We can't find the gaps between their various units. Implementing special operations, while it can temporarily slow down the advance of the enemy's main force, no longer plays a decisive role," Xiao Bojun said.
The ability to pose a threat and deterrence is a different matter from truly inflicting damage. Compared to these fighter jets, their maneuverability is far from comparable to his, and even their explosive power is inferior to his.
However, although Si Tutengbei Ge was angry, he did not act out. It wasn't that he had a change of heart and suppressed his anger, but rather that Bai Yi gave him no opportunity to act out. With a firm declaration, "I have always been a volunteer soldier," he was found and called away by Tang Jixian, who had returned to the combat troops.
Moreover, Xiao Mo deeply detested corruption. Under Xiao Mo's leadership, the entire Xiao Town had no extravagant style. Therefore, those village chiefs dared not build lavish residences on a large scale. Coupled with Xiao Town's reward system, those village chiefs were eager to earn merit, so it was natural for them to work so hard.
"Mr. Shao Qin, look." Before sitting down, Xiao Mo directly took out a piece of paper. On the paper was a simple map, marking the locations of the various villages in Xiao Town. Xiao Town was roughly in an arc, along one side of Ming Lake. The Xiao Town headquarters was to the south of Ming Lake, while Cao Village was to the northeast of Ming Lake.
The person looked at Yin Gezhi with terrified eyes, nodded slowly, and glanced hesitantly at Feng Yue. Suddenly, his eyes sharpened.
Speaking of shamelessness, at this time, could a face be eaten as food? No! Therefore, these old ministers knelt so uprightly. The ministers behind them saw this, hesitated, and then all knelt down.