Volume 2 Half a Pot of Turbid Wine Invites the Moon to Drink Chapter 248 Defeat and Retreat
The sneak attacker cultivates the way of the assassin, and is good at concealing sneak attacks, and at this moment he has to be forced to show up, and he is one enemy and two, how is it the opponent of the two, he can only fight and retreat.
The blood blade flew up and down, and the sneak attacker looked at the head but couldn't take care of the tail, and his whole body was shrouded in a pitch-black robe, his face was masked, and only a pair of eyes were exposed.
Wei Yangde and He Zhenghao have been fighting each other for many years, and the cooperation between each other can be described as demonic, one person attacks the upper three roads, and the other is short and directly hits the lower three roads.
As the old saying goes, weapons are an inch long and an inch strong. The spears used by Wei Yangde and He Zhenghao undoubtedly took advantage of the length.
The black-robed sneak attacker was holding a small blood blade, and he could only rely on the subtlety of his moves to constantly resist, avoiding the vital points, and his body was already scarred.
"Secret Technique: The Art of Water Escape. ”
The black-robed sneak attacker held the blood blade in one hand, and the other hand quickly sealed, and there were blue waves circulating on the black robe, and the whole person became much more illusory.
"Boy, do you want to run? Ask Lao Tzu if the gun agrees, leaving the dog dead. ”
He Zhenghao shouted, the offensive became even more violent, the silver-white spear in his hand connected the dots, and seven cold stars suddenly appeared in mid-air.
Nine-star tyrant is shot, one star and one sky, ninety-nine is one, but the gods and demons can be slaughtered, and the immortals and Buddhas are unstoppable.
Seven cold stars converged and stabbed out with a single shot, hitting the heart of the black-robed sneak attacker.
With He Zhenghao's cultivation level of the eighth-order spirit martial artist, he has been practicing the Nine Star Tyrant Shooting for more than a hundred years, but at this time, he can still only summon seven cold stars with great difficulty, and the more he cultivates this shooting duel, the more powerful it will be...... Anyway, He Zhenghao asked himself if he couldn't do it.
The seven stars were united, exuding a huge power, causing the ripples that began to ripple on the black-robed sneak attacker's body, and the already somewhat softened body returned to its original state, and it was no longer possible to perform the water escape technique.
The cold stars are shining, and the face of the sneak attacker shrouded in black robes is slightly pale, he can feel that the shot stabbed by the other party is extremely terrifying, and even the life-saving escape technique can not be used, the sneak attacker's heart is miserable, and he can't help but secretly regret it, he should not have come to wade into this troubled water, now it's okay, he has finished playing with his little life.
In his heart, his thoughts flew, and between the lightning and flint, a cold star was close at hand, and the fierce momentum emanating from the tip of the spear seemed to pierce through the golden cracked stone, piercing all the obstacles in front of him.
The black-robed sneak attacker knew that he was invincible, closed his eyes in despair, and quietly waited for the arrival of death.
"I have heard that the Nine Star Tyrant is executed, and his power is unparalleled, but he can slaughter gods and demons, and the immortals and Buddhas are unstoppable. ”
Just when a cold star was about to pierce into the chest of the black-robed sneak attacker, a slight sigh sounded out of thin air, although the voice was not loud, but it seemed to explode in the hearts of the three people, word by word, it was really heard.
Hearing this, He Zhenghao was furious, the Nine Star Tyrant's shooting was a move that he was proud of, and how could he allow others to insult him at will?
These words fell on the ears of the sneak attacker, and the closed eyes opened instantly, shrouded in black robes, and a hint of rosy appeared on the slightly pale pretty face.
This voice is so familiar, but at this time it has no intention of thundering from the sky, it turns out that he has been there, it turns out that he has not left.
Wei Yangde also noticed that the arrivals were not good, and the offensive in his hands was fierce, cooperating with He Zhenghao to block all the ways of life of the sneak attackers, and also to guard against the sneak attacks of the incoming.
After all, he had already suffered a loss from being attacked once, so naturally he would not eat it again.
After the man's voice sounded, the black-robed sneak attacker, who was already desperate, regained his agility again, and the bloody blades in his hands flew up and down, trying his best to resist.
"Boom!"
He Zhenghao's spear carried the power of the seven stars, and stabbed on the body of the black-robed man, making an extremely strange sound, not like it was stabbed on the human body, but like a shot stabbed into the soft and boneless cotton.
"Hum~"
In front of the black-robed sneak attacker, a sky-high blue light lit up, and a person had appeared behind the black-robed man at some point, his palms against the black-robed man's back, and his magic power surged.
The blue light in the sky is like a vast ocean, which can accommodate hundreds of rivers. He Zhenghao's shot, carrying the power of the stars, hit it. The blue light rippled and rippled, and the light dimmed rapidly, but it also continued to leak the power on the spear.
"Whoa. ”
However, the Nine Star Tyrant shot the murderer, how could it be so easy to resist? A little cold star on the tip of the spear exploded in vain, bursting into a rushing light, swallowing up all the blue light. The spear is like a dragon out of the water, opening its mouth of blood that devours people, castration is unabated, and it is devastating and dry.
"What a nine-star tyrant shot. ”
The person who came roared, and as soon as he lifted his hands behind the black-robed man's back, he lifted it up like a little chicken, his wrist shook slightly, and a burst of soft force poured out, throwing the black-robed man behind him.
The footsteps are in the air, the body quickly retreats, the palm of the hand is in the air with a specific trajectory, and the palm of the palm is surrounded by turquoise magic, following the trajectory of the palm, forming a complex pattern.
The seven lines form seven gorgeous matches, exuding red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple light, each of which is flying and intertwining with the stroke of its palm.
"Phew. ”
The spear was fierce, and in a blink of an eye, it caught up, and the gun's intent that was condensed but not dispersed at the tip of the spear had pierced the clothes on the chest of the comer.
"Seven-colored glass chop, go. ”
The person who came drank lightly, pushed out with both palms, and shot out with seven horse exercises.
He Zhenghao waited solemnly, pulled a spear in his hand, and with a shake of his hand, he flew out of the oncoming training.
"Poof. ”
Pi Lian crashed to the ground, the earth and rocks flew, and a huge crater appeared on the ground in an instant.
Wei Yangde arrived, and the spear was waving like a big windmill, dragging the remaining six horses over, and He Zhenghao cleared the obstacles.
He Zhenghao glanced back at Wei Yangde, didn't say anything, and stabbed towards the person at a faster speed.
It's too late, it's too soon. From the black-robed man's sneak attack on Wei Yangde and his miss, to the battle of the four at this time, it is slow to say, but in fact, it all happened between lightning and flint.
The high-ranking generals on both sides of the enemy, because they had avoided the aftermath of the explosion before, did not flee in the same direction.
Some of them are close to each other, and they are already in the middle of a fight at this time. Some of them are far away, and after fighting for so long, they are also happy to relax and want to rest for a while.
The two sides seem to have reached a tacit understanding, as long as they don't let each other out of their sight, they look at each other. So what's the difference between fighting and not fighting? Anyway, it's half a catty to eight taels, and no one can help anyone, so it's better to rest more.
And the direction of Wei Yangde and He Zhenghao was a little far away from everyone, and there was a fight here at this time, which naturally attracted the attention of all parties.
The high-ranking generals of Jiayou City secretly smacked their tongues, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, could it really be that God doesn't bless me Yanzhou? I already fought enough, and there were two masters in the opponent's army who could drag Wei Yangde and He Zhenghao, this is so good, there is no hope of winning at all.
And the high-level advent of the demon cultivator also looked at each other, and he was a little unclear about the details of the two people who suddenly appeared. It stands to reason that a person with such skills will not be a soldier like him anyway, and judging by their strength, they can at least be mixed with a high-level general.
However, no matter what the details of these two people are, as long as they are helping to deal with Jiayou City, they are friends and not enemies to these high-level generals of Demon Cultivation. As long as Jiayou City is taken, no matter what the purpose of the two is, they will naturally be able to pry it out of their mouths, and the top priority is to take Jiayou City.
The eyes of the high-ranking generals of the Demon Cultivator frequently looked at the protective array outside Jiayou City, and they were also aware of the fact that there were their spies in Jiayou City. Seeing that the city protection array was still in good condition for so long, and there was no sign of closure, I couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
The soldiers were very fast, and the Demon Prefecture attacked Yanzhou, just to catch him off guard when the Rising Sun Empire had not fully reacted.
They also knew that if they waited for the Rising Sun Empire to react, the difficulty for them to occupy Jiayou City would increase exponentially.
After all, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and with the thousand-year-old heritage of the Rising Sun Empire, it is careless.
"Kill. ”
The high-ranking general of Demon Cultivation roared, taking advantage of the time when the city lord of Jiayou City and another general were restrained, he wanted to wipe out the high-ranking generals of Jiayou City.
Battle, on the verge of breaking out.
The demon flames were monstrous, roaring again and again, and the two people who were originally restrained by Wei Yangde with one enemy and two also joined the battle to encircle and suppress the high-ranking generals of Jiayou City.
"Crackling. "Jingle bells. ”
The sound of various weapons clashing sounded, and the high-ranking generals of Jiayou City were defeated and retreated.
It was just barely supporting, but the other party had three more new forces, and the high-level generals of Jiayou City were naturally invincible, so they could only do their best to protect the vital points around them, hoping to delay a little longer.
"Kill. ”
The demon cultivation generals are becoming more and more courageous, and the bloody breath is permeated, which stimulates the ferocity contained in the demonic skills they practice, full of killing intent, madness, and the bloody blade in his hand bursts out of the sky-high demonic flames.
The defeat was like a mountain, the demon cultivation generals were vigorous, but the generals of Jiayou City were exhausted, and they were even more invincible, and they were beaten without the power to fight back.
"Retreat, retreat into the city, and defend the great array. ”
I don't know who shouted, and the high-ranking generals of Jiayou City were defeated and retreated, wanting to return to the city.
"Poof. ”
"Ah~"
"Hahaha, little cub, do you want to run away now? ”
The sound of a knife slashing through the arm and screams rang out at the same time, mixed with arrogant and rampant laughter.
The blood rain was sprinkled all over the sky, and a little blood was dripping from the blade of the demon cultivation general, like the most bewitching rose in the world, blooming, blooming, flashing with touching blood.
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