"call!"

On the bed, Shangwen, who had just fallen asleep, suddenly sat up and looked around in fear.

The night was dark, and it was pitch black all around, and there was almost no sound outside.

Shangwen touched his forehead and felt cold sweat, and his back was even more sticky, probably soaked in sweat.

He frowned. I haven't felt this way in many years?

Hundreds or thousands of years?

Since the true body of the god has been perfected, it is the night attack that Shang Longjun killed him.

Thinking of this, he got up and walked out of the door of the room.

What's going on?

Could it be that tonight, Mr. Shi Yu will also have a night attack like Shang Longjun in the past?

However, this feeling is just that he has feelings in his body, but his true body is completely gone.

Could it be that the Huai Shangjun may have an action to threaten his Shangwen tonight, and it should be harmless to his true body hiding underground?

"Here's someone." He shouted, and when he left, a landlord priest came: "Notify the entire army and be prepared to deal with the night attack of the Huai Shang army."

The priest said, "Sir, General Wu sent someone to inform me that all preparations have been made. At this moment, our army has tens of thousands of people waiting in all directions of the city wall. Among them, forty thousand people were sent to sleep in armor and clothes. If the Huai army dared to attack at night, the entire army could defend the city at any time."

If you are all so prepared, why do you still have such a strong sense of crisis? It must be not enough?

Shang Wen said: "To the south, another 20,000 people will be arranged to go there."

"No." The landlord priest replied, ready to send a message, and said, "Sir, will you inform the West City?"

Shang Wen thought about it and he was not allowed to notify him, but if Wu was defeated by the Huai Shang Army, he would have to support him next. The situation would be bad. He said, "I inform Wu and tell them that I have a premonition that the Huai Shang Army will attack the camp at night."

The landlord and priest went to pass the orders, and Shangwen felt a little relieved, but the sense of crisis still existed.

At this time, he walked past Wu Fengqi's room and instinctively wanted to go in and wake him up, and then come to discuss matters together to use his intelligence. However, he suddenly realized that Wu Fengqi had been taken down by him today and handed over to the Wu clan, so he sighed.

An inexplicable, never-before-existing feeling came to my heart.

In a trance, he seemed to see that under the Xiangdu city that day, an outstanding young man carried his wife's head as a gift to him. He made a military order to break the Xiangdu in ten days. Later, he did not take ten days to break the Xiangdu for him in just three days.

In a second thought, it was another image of Wu Fengqi recommending him that day.

At that time, Wu Fengqi served him wholeheartedly. With the help of the master and ministers, what else can stop them in the world?

But how exactly will things become like this now?

Thinking of this, Shang Wen walked to Wu Fengqi's room. There was almost nothing in the room, only a few volumes of military books and a few volumes of sheepskin. It was a new thing. He lit a fire candle and spread the sheepskin to look carefully. It was covered with some summary of marching and fighting, and various ideas.

Suddenly, Shang Wen clenched his fists, as if he was about to shake off something, and he swung it around.

After a moment, he walked out of the door with some seriousness and stared at his hands like white jade under the extremely faint moonlight.

It turned out that the sudden and intense emotion just now made him realize something.

He is a god and landlord. He is an existence that has lived for thousands of years. Things in the world have long been traversed. How can he be so sentimental?

If you think about it carefully, this is actually caused by this human nature.

It even has more than a temporary influence, but has been subtly influenced and silently permeated and changed the mind for many years.

Unfortunately, he only discovered it today.

When he thought of this, Shang Wen frowned and then he moved his whole body to Zhen.

Almost instantly, with the blessing of the true body, he felt that his mind and mind had less things, becoming much clearer than the past, but he could not compare with the past in any case. This was impossible. His mind and mind had been defiled by Shangwen's body and had permanent changes.

"Damn it, what happened?" the landlord murmured.

This is something he had never thought about when Yu Shangwen was still a fetus, and his consciousness occupied his body during the formation period.

Judging from his current gaze, his consciousness had not been formed at that time. Therefore, he was reincarnated because of this kind of body-taking, and he did not encounter any resistance. His mind and body naturally merged together, thus losing the process of refining the body with his own mind and spirit as the main body.

Because the body is "self", he naturally never was wary of his body in the future, so that as the mind and mind grow with the body gradually became affected by the instincts derived from the roots of the body... and led to the difference between his mind and nature and his past period of being a god.

"Is this still me?" For a moment, the landlord felt self-denial in his heart: "How could I be like this?"

"Sir, the order has been passed down." The landlord priest came over to report his life.

Shangwen glanced at him and said lightly: "I understand."

The landlord and priest bowed slightly, but he was puzzled. Has something happened to Dr. Shang in a short time just now? His temperament has almost changed drastically, and his entire existence seems to be not so vivid? It feels like a puppet manipulated by others?

The landlord priest's response was correct. Shangwen's core mind had returned to the landlord's true body.

Because he had just understood, he was already very resistant to this body, so he did not dare to stay in his mind and just project his consciousness to control this body like a descending priest. In this way, the body without the soul of the mind will not be so vivid.

After waking up in the middle of the night and having arranged some things, the landlord felt it again, as if the sense of crisis had gone, so he manipulated Shangwen's clone back to his room to rest.

However, this time, the landlord ignored one thing, and his mind returned to the landlord's true body. His perception of crisis was not based on Shangwen's body, but on the landlord's true body. The sense of crisis that the landlord's true body could not feel is real to Shangwen.

The night became deeper and deeper.

In the Huai Shang camp, Wang Yue walked to the few stone mountains that the warriors had collected after half a night.

He raised his hand and summoned him, and the Mo Viper who had been patrolling the sky returned soon after, landing silently on the hill.

He turned to look at the city several feet high under the locust in the north. Thinking that the city was full of "covering" created by the landlord's real body's consumption, he sneered a trace of sneer on his mouth. Then the ink viper on the hill was as big as the wind, and in an instant, it was a few buckets thick.

By this time, Mo Viper had reached the limit of her ability to control her power with ease.

Wang Yue was obviously dissatisfied with his size, so he immediately gathered the power of power to bless him, and then passed the power of blessing to him through the connection with the Mo Viper, so that the Mo Viper could also receive the highest blessing that the military master could give.

So Mo Vivian's body continued to grow bigger, and soon reached his limit, turning into a dragon that looked like a train's length and size.

Seeing this, he nodded slightly and controlled the magic power of the Mo Viper to transform the physical body. In addition to the power required for the natural magic power to fly, most of them were converted into magic lines, and a relatively sparse network that could carry the big stone.

The big net covered all the hills, and then the ink viper pulled upwards with force, and the stone mountains below rose up with him.

Because the stone is too heavy, even the dragon body in the extreme form is even a little difficult to pull it into the air.

However, even if it was difficult, the Mo Viper could finally hang up.

In this way, the Mo Viper swam upward vertically at the highway below, and rushed to a height of nearly ten thousand feet in one breath.

Then, because of the darkness and too high, the Imperial Viper's Hawkeye technique could not see the doctor below. Wang Yue compared the image memory below from the Imperial Viper before the night fell with his current position. He controlled the Imperial Viper to move slowly northward in parallel, and gradually arrived above Huaixia City.

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Chapter completed!