Chapter 142: Let's Shoot!
On the wall of Jicheng, when the witch saw the dazzling sword light, he seemed to think of something, and his face changed slightly, "Ji Ya, retreat!"
Although the voice is hoarse, it can be accurately transmitted to the field.
Ji Ya naturally saw this sword light as well, although he didn't know what it was, but when such a strong and pure light lit up, his strong body felt a tingling sensation.
However, hearing the voice of the witch on the city wall, Ji Ya did not look back, retreat? No, he is the commander of Ji City, and he must not retreat!
"Come on!" Ji Ya's soul fire overflowed from his eyes and rose in midair, and endless death qi condensed above his palms, and then blasted towards the sword light like lightning.
However, before he could get closer, the condensed rich death qi was almost dissipated by the sword light, and he looked at this light and almost didn't stop slashing down.
A touch of despair surged in Ji Ya's soul fire, how could it be so strong?!
And this is still the white soul fire degenerate, and there is a real dark green soul fire degenerate over there.
"Snort. The sword light stopped an inch above Ji Ya's head, looking at the skeleton that didn't dare to move, Qin Shu shook his head, and immediately looked at the head of Ji Chengcheng, the skinny old man.
A flash of divine thought exploded over the entire Ji City.
"Xuanyuan's means, is that all?!"
The divine thought lasted for a long time in the sky above Ji City, making Wu's pupils shrink, Xuanyuan Clan, what an ancient and revered name, he had only seen it in the classics left by his ancestors.
They have the surname Ji, and their surname is Xuanyuan!
As for the other skeletons on the city wall, they had never even heard of the name of Xuanyuan, but it didn't prevent them from being furious, and they could hear the faint mockery in such a divine thought.
"It's too much of a deception, Lord Commander, hurry up and take down these two degenerates!"
A skeleton shouted like this, they were far away from the battlefield, but they saw Ji Ya standing there, confronting the sword light, and did not see Ji Ya's feet had sunk into the ground because of the weight of the sword light.
"Ji Ya is defeated. Wu said lightly, making the noisy city wall suddenly quiet, extremely weird.
Zheng's eyes seemed to widen, he looked at Wu and laughed, "How can this be ......?"
Zheng said all the voices of the skeletons, yes, how could it be?! At this moment, it is only a hundred breaths away from Ji Ya's command out of the city.
Wu didn't say anything, his heart was not extremely shocked, not only Ji Ya was taken down in less than a hundred breaths, but also the Xuanyuan clan in the mouth of the fallen clan.
Xuanyuan clan, even if he is a witch, he only learned about it in ancient books, except for him, even the commander of Jicheng doesn't know this name, so how did these two degenerate clansmen know about it?
Doesn't it mean that the Fallen people have broken memories?
"Boom!" Just after the witch lost his mind, the leader of Na Jiya was swept away, lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Let those skeletons on the city wall finally lose their voices, and sure enough, the commander of Ji Ya was defeated.
Wu's face changed slightly, and he immediately exhaled deeply, and jumped directly from the city wall, he had to take action in person, otherwise the destruction of Jicheng City was in front of him today.
"Wu has made a move!"
The skeletons on the city walls rose again from the Seeds of Silence.
Wu is the most mysterious existence in Jicheng, and it is also the belief of everyone in Jicheng.
Seeing this creature approaching, Qin Shu's soul fire swallowed up, he learned more, this person's state was worse than he imagined, although he still had the appearance of a living being, but the inner state was not much better than those skeletons.
Wu stepped forward and glanced at Ji Ya who was lying not far away, and there was still a breath of breath, which proved that he was not dead.
I breathed a sigh of relief at the moment, the existence of the commander level is the high-end combat power in Ji Cheng, and the fall of one is the biggest loss for Ji Cheng.
Wu then looked at Qin Shu and Na Wu Ying, he didn't know why, he always felt that these two fallen clansmen were too calm and indifferent.
In the past, he had also seen the fallen people, and the madness and chaos of the desperate rush to fight still made him remember it vividly.
Thinking of this, Wu didn't make a move immediately, but instead spoke up: "Do you know the Xuanyuan Clan?"
Qin Shu didn't answer Wu directly, "It's okay, I didn't lose the Zu clan." ”
In the ancient books that have been passed down from generation to generation by Ji Chengwu, there has been a saying: One day, we will eventually return to our ancestors!
That was the purpose of generations of witches, even after these endless years, the name of the ancestor has been blurred to the extreme.
"You ......" Wu shuddered and spat out the words, he was almost sure that the two people in front of him were not Fallen Clansmen, and it was impossible for the Fallen to know such a secret.
"Want to know more, defeat me!" Qin Shu interrupted Wu and opened his mouth like this, making Wu's slightly cloudy old eyes shine brightly.
"Good!" Wu exhaled, and the endless dead air lingered around his body, making his withered white face even more lifeless.
"Condensation!" Wu Yi pointed out, the dead qi condensed above his head, turning into a giant dragon, and in the blink of the dragon's eye, there was an amazing spiritual intelligence.
Qin Shu was slightly stunned, and then looked at the witch under the dragon, only to see that the witch had already closed his eyes and stood there with his arms down, silent.
Its soul had already run into the Dead Dragon.
"It's not your way to find death. Qin Shu shook his head and looked at the dragon, his soul was wrapped in death, he didn't think he was dying fast enough.
Wu naturally didn't know Qin Shu's thoughts, at this moment he was rippled between the dead air, feeling the majestic dead air like an arm, and his confidence swelled infinitely for a while.
"Roar!" the giant dragon roared at Qin Shu, and the boundless waves of qi caused the wind to blow violently in the field, flying sand and rocks.
"Wu!"
"Wu!"
Seeing Wu Yi's move, visions were repeated, and the gods on the city wall were jubilant.
"Be careful. As the dragon's mouth opened and closed, Wu's voice slowly came out of it, and it immediately rushed straight towards Qin Shu.
Qin Shu raised his finger again, and his fingertips seemed to have a sharp sword light appearing, and before it could be condensed, the dragon's tail swept over.
Wu didn't know the sword light, but he wasn't stupid either, Ji Ya was defeated under such a sharp light, he wouldn't repeat the mistakes of the past, he was going to interrupt directly.
"The timing was good, but that's about it. Qin Shu smiled, and grabbed the sweeping dragon's tail, and the fingertips of the five fingers were hovering with sword light.
"Snort. ”
"Whew!"
With the sound of a sharp knife cutting flesh, the dragon's screams resounded through the heavens and the earth.
It was also accompanied by the muffled snort of the witch, although Qin Shu was cutting the dead dragon, but the cut of the knife seemed to act directly on the soul, Rao was the tenacity of the witch's heart, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.