Chapter 608: Trapped Battle (1)
As Chu Ge intercepted Mu Zhentang in the air, the Martial Sect and the Martial King to which the Crazy Shadow belonged also followed.
In the next second, a puff of blood mist had been sprinkled in the air at a height of two hundred meters in Demon Rock City, and the two Mujia Martial Sects were blasted to death by Chu Ge's palm in the air.
Immediately after, between raising his hand, a huge claw shadow appeared in the air, and it rushed straight to Mu Zhentang, who was about to crack.
Everyone below kept retreating, looking up at the sky, listening to the huge roar of Chu Ge and Mu Zhentang from afar, the aftermath of the shock was mixed with a killing intent like a substance, and the scalp was still chilled from a distance.
The ground shook, and thousands of heavily armed Crazy Shadow Army poured out from the city gate, surrounding the execution platform in an instant, and the six Martial Sect generals stood behind Chu Yu, waiting for orders.
Jin Yuesheng's heart was cold, Mu Zhentang's last transmission asked him to take Wen Yiming away, and he restrained Chu Ge. But the current situation is very unfavorable, and he is not sure at all.
All the masters of the Mu family rose into the air with Mu Zhentang, if they contained Chu Yu alone, with their own cultivation of main attack and defense, they might have a chance, but the six martial arts generals arrived in time, he might be able to get out, and the dragon soul and Wen Yiming had no chance at all.
Suddenly, Chu Ge's pupils constricted, and he looked at a group of rapidly enlarged black dots outside the encirclement of the Crazy Shadow Army, and hurriedly raised his hand and pointed, shouting: "It's a heavenly thorn, stop!"
The six Martial Sects did not move, and their figures shot out hundreds of meters, facing the Heavenly Assassin who suddenly appeared, and half of the Crazy Shadow Army then turned around and rushed out with the six generals.
At the same time, Chu Yu and Jin Yuesheng moved at the same time, the two tacitly rose into the air at a rapid pace, the battle between the Martial Saints, the aftermath within a hundred meters was equivalent to the lethality of the Martial Sect, Chu Yu was afraid of the Crazy Shadow Army and Chu Yarou, Jin Yuesheng was afraid of Wen Yiming and others, the two of them had turned into countless afterimages in the air, and the big hands of Zhenyuan were surging and colliding in the void, making a roar.
Jin Yuesheng's cultivation is slightly lower, with forging body cultivation and super defense, Chu Yu can't help him for a while, but Jin Yuesheng lacks powerful attack and killing skills, and Chu Yu is temporarily in a comparable struggle.
Wen Yiming had a glimmer of hope in his heart, and all the remaining soldiers were cultivators above the eighth level of the Great Martial Arts, two generals of the second floor, and four executioners of the second layer of the military generals and Yu Chen, who had the same cultivation.
Although the hope was extremely slim, the sudden appearance of the Heavenly Assassin made a great change in the whole situation, and at least six Martial Sect generals were contained, otherwise all of them would not be enough to slap others.
Mo Ziyou shuttled through the Crazy Shadow Army, entangled by four generals, and was not afraid, but from time to time, when the Crazy Shadow Martial Sect took his hand, Mo Zhiyong instantly fell into disadvantage, but fortunately, his body was strange and his speed was extremely fast, so that his life was not in danger for the time being.
The Martial Sect Killer of the Heavenly Thorn was also at a disadvantage, and the six Martial Sect generals besieged the Crazy Shadow Army, which made them tired to deal with, and the killer was not good at frontal combat.
Since Mu Zhentang went out angry, causing several battles in a row, but it was less than ten seconds.
Wen Yiming had time to think about why the Heavenly Thorn would come to cause chaos to the mad shadow, as long as it was beneficial to his side, it was enough.
At this moment, he is facing the closest death in his life, and it is only a matter of time before the group is destroyed, and he knows this very well.
Chu Yarou stared at Wen Yiming tightly, the masters were gone, and she also had seven generals and second-layer subordinates present, this crushing advantage made her have no worries.
"Wen Yiming, I didn't expect that a small role of yours would trigger the Battle of the Martial Saints. Chu Yarou sneered, "Although you die, you are honored!"
Seeing that Chu Yarou had already ascended to the peak of the fifth layer of the Great Martial Arts, Wen Yiming had no distracting thoughts, he first opened the Void Darkness Aura, so that he could calm down in an instant.
Then he switched to focus on the aura sharing, looking at the six generals opposite, he quickly transmitted.
"Here is fifty meters away from the city wall behind Fengwen, I will open the way, go to the city wall to form a defensive formation, Xiaoshan, Lao Sai, Prodigal Son, the three of you are responsible for protecting Qiu Wan's piano skills assistance, Eight Tartars, Lao Wu, Ameng, control the martial arts only for the generals, stick to the protective circle, cover the sunny range, Tianxiao, don't fight, calm down!"
He has no other way, the situation in his three battles is unfavorable, with them unable to break out of the encirclement, rather than die in the breakthrough, it is better to rely on the city wall to defend first, rescue Fengwen and others, and the rest can only be handed over to Providence.
The four executioners were all second-layer generals, and at this moment they were standing behind Chu Yarou with their swords, and the other two generals were half a step behind Chu Yarou, and they sacrificed their heavy swords and double maces, and he was sure that he would force them back under the full burst of strength, and the next thing was the trapped battle with his back to the city wall.
The Shadow Army of the Late Thousands of Great Martial Arts was enough to consume them.
He still held on to a glimmer of hope, just now, he received a message from Yu Chen, asking him to preemptively cooperate with him to take down an executioner first.
This is a big turning point, at such a juncture, he chose trust, anyway, the end is destined to die, this is the only chance.
He had to gamble.
All thoughts were completed in a single thought, and without waiting for Chu Yarou to order, Wen Yiming shouted in a low voice, "Rush!"
The months-long escape has made the tacit understanding between them seamless, and even a glance will make each other understand how to cooperate.
The Black Rock platform slammed and exploded in unison, and the dragon soul followed Wen Yiming's steps.
Only at the moment when he kicked the ground and leaned forward, Wen Yiming released a group howl, and even Yu Chen and Feng Wen did not miss it.
Life and death, he wants to gamble to the end!
"Uh-ah, roar"
Together with the neighing of the pony in the sky, fifteen thunderous roars erupted, and the shock wave rolled up a wave of air, spreading outward like a wave, and the momentum drove the murderous aura, soaring in a straight line!
The audience shook and the momentum was amazing.
The roar that Yu Chen broke out behind Chu Yarou plunged the six generals and Chu Yarou into a brief shock, of course, although the cultivation of the four Fengwen was banned, their roar still added a lot of power to Yu Chen's sonic raid.
The two generals immediately protected Chu Yarou and flashed out sideways.
The four executioners were chilled all over their bodies, and they could feel the murderous aura sweeping from behind them, it was Yu Chen who made a move, why?
Without any time for them to think, Wen Yiming burst out with a dragon spear, and at the same time as the essence blood exploded, the dragon's groan almost synchronously rose with the suppression of the group's killing intent.
'Ang ——!'
The two generals protected Chu Yarou and flashed ten meters, and Xiu Wei fell suddenly, but fortunately, he had already broken away from the area locked by the dragon spear, and it was not until this moment that they discovered that Yu Chen slashed out several True Yuan swords behind the four executioners.
In front of the dragon spear suppressed by the killing intent through the sun, and then there was Yu Chen's sudden sneak attack, the four executioners were caught off guard, and in an instant, two dead and two seriously injured, the deceased was in a different place, the wounded had broken arms and limbs, and directly lost their combat effectiveness.
The situation took a sharp turn, Chu Ya's soft eyes flashed with horror, and she retreated into the Crazy Shadow Army and shouted: "Siege and kill!"
The two generals waved their hands and led the crowd up, and in the blink of an eye, they surrounded the people with their backs to the city wall.
A radius of five hundred meters focused on the aura coverage, Wen Yiming did not find a glimmer of hope in his perception, the two battlefields in the high altitude were in a disadvantageous state for his side, and it was only a matter of time before he fell, and it would not be too long.
The situation is not optimistic!