Chapter 261: A Fierce Battle
Liu Sanmad and Wuya turned their heads when they heard the sound, looking at the remnants of a kind of ghost soldiers, all of them with unwavering expressions, they were suddenly greatly touched, and their hearts were moved, the two turned their heads and glanced at each other, each smiled calmly, and at the same time turned around and stood side by side, facing them indifferently;
"Wait!"
A flash of inspiration flashed in Wuya's mind, and if he realized something in his heart, he suddenly floated forward and shouted at Zhong Kui;
"Dog officer, I don't know if you've heard about the Terran catastrophe?"
Zhong Kui, who had already led thousands of Yin soldiers and ghost generals to the sky above the ghost city, was originally unimpressed by the endless drinking, and kept pressing step by step, but after hearing the catastrophe of the human race, he suddenly stopped his figure, raised his hand to stop the Yin soldiers and ghost generals behind him, and asked in a deep voice in disbelief;
"You wait for these lingering wandering ghosts, the matter has come to this, and you still want to delay time, what means do you have to use it, but this official advises you not to waste your efforts, under the thousands of troops of this official, you are just a chicken and a dog, and it is doomed to be in vain to struggle in vain!"
Boundless calmly sneered;
"Ignorance! I will only say one thing in the next sentence, the thing that dissolves the catastrophe of the human race is in our hands, if I destroy that thing before the soul is gone, what will happen to me, it has nothing to do with me and other wandering ghosts!
After Wuya finished speaking in a cold tone, he floated back to Liu Sanmad's side with a chic attitude, looked at Liu Sanmad's appearance of wanting to speak and stopped, waved his hand to signal him to wait and see what was changing, and then waited with a sneer on his face for Zhong Kui to lead his troops to attack;
"Hmph! Nonsense, gossip to confuse the public, when the official leads the troops to capture you, then let you have a thousand tricks, ten thousand conspiracies, for the official, it is just a farce of clowns!"
Although Zhong Kui said this, he never took a step closer under his feet, about the Terran catastrophe, he only heard some words when he accepted the edict of the king of Yama, as for the specific nature of the Terran catastrophe, he did not know at all, but he was convinced that this statement was true;
"In this case, even if we lead the army to fight, even if we fight to the ashes, we will definitely not be captured, come on!"
I don't know when there is a folding fan in Wuya's hand, he gently fanned it in a leisurely manner, closed the folding fan and pointed at Zhong Kui when he heard the words, and calmly opened his mouth to fight without fear;
"Let's fight!"
Seeing this, Liu San also pointed at Zhong Kui with a stick, and his grimace was crazy and whispered;
"Fight, fight, fight..."
The remnants of the ghost soldiers in the ghost city were angry at the moment, roaring in unison, floating behind Liu Sanmad, looking ready to go, each raising the blade in his hand, pointing in the direction of Zhong Kui, the surging battle spirit mixed with a strong ghost energy, steaming and rolling between heaven and earth;
"Kill, kill, kill..."
Without waiting for Zhong Kui to open his mouth to give an order, the Yin soldiers and ghost generals who followed closely behind shouted in unison;
"Kill!"
Seeing this, Zhong Kui shouted angrily without hesitation, and then spread his body and flew in the air, waving the long sword in his hand, and attacked Liu San at great speed;
"Good time!"
Liu San screamed madly, his arm shook in the air, and the iron rod in his hand shook, and under Liu Sanmad's control, he smashed towards Zhong Kui, who was flying over;
"Dangdang..."
The two sides attacked each other in front of the two armies, and it seemed that there was a tacit understanding that they would continue the previous unfinished battle, and each would use its own means to fight fiercely;
"The whole army obeys the order! The whole army attacks! The drums are the trumpet! The battle formation meets the enemy!"
Holding a folding fan, Wuya raised his hand to poke at a Yin soldier who rushed in front of him;
"Whoa!"
The ghost soldiers who were originally like stragglers rushing into the melee, after hearing the boundless order, each of them desperately attacked with a fierce attack, took the opportunity to float back, gathered with familiar comrades, and besieged the city battle circle back to back, which is the most practical battle formation when winning more with less;
"Plum Blossom Battle Array! Flowers Bloom and Fall! Plum Blossom Drumming! Boost Military Might!"
While fighting with all his might, Wuya was distracted and commanded the ghost soldiers to condense the battle formation against the enemy;
"Boom!"
While dodging the enemy's attack, the ghost soldiers of the banner did their best to dance the flag in the direction of the war drums placed in the ghost city, and conveyed endless instructions to the drum ghost soldiers;
"Knock, ...knock,
The dull drum beat with a mysterious rhythm conveys a well-known message to the ghost soldiers on the battlefield;
"Buzz!"
The Qingluo umbrella bloomed with a dark cyan light, sprinkled to the earth like moonlight, enveloping half of the ghost city, and on the eyebrows of the Yin soldiers and ghost generals, the strange ghost runes flashed with a strange and unpredictable brilliance, giving them the power of being called immortal;
"Buzz!"
The Yin Soldier Tiger Fu seemed to be not far behind, followed by the release of the Xuanguang, where the light passed, the Yin Soldier Ghost General who had just condensed and formed, the ghost eyes were red in an instant, and he seemed to have received some kind of order, and he waved the sword soldiers in his hand in unison, and attacked the ghost soldiers on the ghost city fiercely;
"Whew!"
A ghost general relied on his immortal body, rushed into the ghost soldier battle array, rushed left and right to kill the Quartet, and the soul scythe in his hand was like harvesting crops, killing a large number of ghost soldiers;
"Ahh
The Lingqi ghost soldiers were surrounded by a group of Yin soldiers, and more than a dozen pitch-black blades, like a storm, slashed at his scarred soul body, and the ghost gate in the center of the eyebrows was even pierced on the spot, and a miserable scream turned into a rain of soul light;
"Kill!"
Killing the red-eyed ghost general, his power continued to skyrocket with continuous killing, like a tiger entering a flock, and the soul mist rose everywhere he passed, shuttling in the rain of soul light at high speed, frantically slashing and killing the ghost soldiers he saw;
"Kill, kill, kill..."
"Snort..."
......
In the void where the shouts of killing were everywhere, the ghost soldiers who were at a disadvantage were barely entangled together, struggling to maintain the battle array, fighting wildly with the Yin soldiers and ghosts who rushed in front of them, and a large area of ghost fog evaporated, and the blue umbrella suspended in the air was included in the dark cyan umbrella bones;
But these ghost fogs are all left over from the ghost soldiers on Liu Sanmad's side after being dispersed by the Yin soldiers and ghost generals, in addition, the soul light and rain in the sky are drifting down in the yin wind, the yin wind is angry, the light and rain are shaking, and the entire battlefield is filled with desperate screams, filled with a tragic atmosphere;
On the other hand, through Liu Sanmad's soul breath, he found Liu Sanmad's place to forget his worries, trekked all the way through mountains and rivers, crossed mountains and mountains, even though he was supported by his skills, he still felt physically and mentally exhausted, and after thinking about it on the way, he finally decided to ask for help from the pharmacist and try to save the souls in the elixir;
"The Poor Dao Hidden Heavenly Master is in the lineage, the contemporary spirit master forgets his worries, and there is something important to ask for help from the Daoist friends of the Danshi lineage, at this time, it involves the catastrophe of the human race, and the Taoist friends who have received the transmission must come to meet with the poor Dao as soon as possible!"
A spirit rune crane infused mana with forgetting worries, flapping its wings and flying into the air, flickering into the unknown sky. Pen % Fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info (To be continued.) )