Chapter Twenty-Five: Gu Carving
Although Xiao Rou's strength was almost able to crush the evil spirit soldiers, after all, she had never fought before, and she was a little panicked when she saw the evil spirit soldiers rushing towards Cao Yanbing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
She slammed in front of Cao Yanbing, but Xiao Rou didn't expect that the real target of the evil spirit soldier was still her.
The Ghost Soldier jerked on the ground in an unsightly position, slammed into Xiao Rou's feet, and kicked her ankles, tripping her to the ground.
"Haha, after all, it's just a little girl, you can't fight at all!" The evil spirit soldier was about to pounce on Xiao Rou and try to choke her neck.
However, at this moment, the figure of the evil spirit soldier suddenly stopped in mid-air, and he couldn't get close to Xiao Rou's body at all.
Strands of silver hair suddenly pierced him like a sharp sword!
At this moment, it was the moment when Wang Huan killed the martial spirit in the Soul Crossing Island and returned to his general strength.
The huge spiritual power that surged from the void suddenly prompted Xiao Rou to evolve.
Her silver hair actually flew on its own, and tiny charms formed at the ends of her hair, showing pieces of feathers, and like a small sword, flashing with powerful spiritual power.
"You, you—" The silver-haired swords easily pierced the body of the Evil Spirit Soldier, so that it could not even speak, and its form suddenly disappeared.
It's true that Xiao Rou can't fight yet, but her awakened ability can!
Every true undead who grows to a certain level will have their own unique abilities, and these abilities that combine the spiritual power of the underworld are so strange that they cannot be determined by common sense at all.
Xiao Rou looked at her long silver hair in amazement, these strands seemed to have its own will, constantly flying around her, like silver elves protecting her.
The long hair shrank on its own, and the hair of the demon soldier that had penetrated it before grew to a full five or six meters long, and the tips of the hair flashed with a cold glow.
As Xiao Rou's heart moved, the strands of silver hair that had grown to five or six meters instantly returned to normal and fell to her waist.
Is this what I am capable of now?
Xiao Rou's big eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and she ran to Cao Yanbing and hugged him.
The sound of battle here has attracted a lot of attention, and many evil spirit soldiers are running towards it.
Just when Xiao Rou was about to take Cao Yanbing around the dilapidated building blocking the way in front of her, the two ponytails on her chest took the initiative to gently spread behind Xiao Rou's back at this moment, forming a pair of extremely exquisite silver wings!
The silver hair is woven into pieces of slender wings, and it is incomparably beautiful against the backdrop of spiritual power.
In Xiao Rou's surprised squeak, the silver wings waved on their own, flying up with her and Cao Yanbing, and instantly crossed the dilapidated building.
At this moment, Xiao Rou is like an angel piercing the night sky!
Her gentle face was full of hope, and she believed that she would be able to hold out until Wang Huan returned—so you must come back!
Wang Huan looked at the white-robed army that was rushing towards him, and the bear paw impact in his hands had been compressed to the limit that he could reach so far.
The momentum launched by dozens of white-robed soldiers was as if it was just a single horse charging alone, and the sound of horses' hooves, weapons, and roars was completely as if it were made by one person, but the power caused was as fierce as a flash flood.
Huge spiritual power filled the white-robed army's side, and the woods blocking the front were washed away by spiritual power, and the tree debris in the sky was like a rain of blood that was about to fall.
"Kill!" Chen Qingzhi, who was in the center of the team, suddenly waved his hand.
The white-robed soldiers behind him suddenly leaned back together, raised the guns in their hands high, and suddenly projected out, dozens of silver spears shot towards Wang Huan like meteors
The white-robed army in front of Chen Qingzhi continued to charge, and the guns in their hands advanced smoothly and stabbed straight at Wang Huan.
Wang Huan, who was preoccupied, suddenly pushed his hand away, and the impact of the bear paws in his hands suddenly rushed forward.
Because of the infusion of spiritual power, the bear's paw impact that should have been invisible was clearly visible, but this did not affect its attack.
Because even if they saw it, the white-robed army couldn't stop it at all!
Although the bear's paw impact was only half as powerful as Wang Huan in his heyday, it was still more than ten meters in radius when it was finally released.
The huge shock wave penetrated everything, and the row of white-robed troops closest to Wang Huan actually turned on their backs at this moment!
Most of the silver spears that were originally shot at Wang Huan with incomparably accurate accuracy in the air also deviated from their original directions!
The huge shock wave made Chen Qingzhi clench the silver spear tightly - who is this undead?!
After the shockwave, the remaining silver spears were either knocked away by the three fire knives that appeared next to Wang Huan, or they were knocked away by Wang Huan's hands!
Wang Huan did not hesitate at all, and his huge figure rushed towards Chen Qingzhi at this moment, like a charging tiger.
Chen Qingzhi's face was covered by armor, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but his hand was still extremely firm in his order.
The white-robed army that had been turned over before had all suffered a lot of damage, but even if the Seven Orifices were bleeding, they did not hesitate in the slightest in their movements, and quickly abandoned the undead white horse and turned into infantry and rushed towards Wang Huan.
The white-robed army behind Chen Qingzhi once again appeared in the hands of the silver spear with spiritual power, and was about to be projected towards Wang Huan again.
Wang Huan rushed into the white-robed army, and the three fire knives around him rotated around him, and every time he held the fire knife, the white-robed army in front of him would be shaken away by the fierce knife momentum.
The silver spears projected at Wang Huan were bounced away by Wang Huan one by one, and the fiery red scales on his body trembled rapidly, dispersing the pressure of the impact with all the holy light.
The battle was quickly unfolded.
In the blink of an eye, there were already more than ten white robes that fell under Wang Huan's fire knife!
But one by one, the white-robed soldiers still rushed towards Wang Huan desperately.
Every white artillery soldier was very powerful, and each one was at least the level of the huge evil spirit that Wang Huan had encountered before.
The distance between Wang Huan and Chen Qingzhi has not been shortened at all!
Chen Qingzhi looked at Wang Huan coldly, and suddenly shouted again, and more than a dozen white-robed soldiers appeared behind him again, replenishing the amount that had been consumed.
Wang Huan was covered in blood, but he was barely injured, and he almost never got tired under the replenishment of the Holy Light.
Is this going to be the end-in-law?
At this moment, a terrifying roar suddenly came from the hill in the center of the island.
The loud roar was like a baby's cry, so loud that it was accompanied by many screams and begs for mercy.
Wang Huan glanced up at the number in the sky, and there were still nearly a thousand at the moment.
Listening to the screams in the distance, Wang Huan suddenly retreated dozens of meters.
And Chen Qingzhi also suddenly withdrew his troops.
The two men glanced at each other, and suddenly walked in two opposite directions.
Both of them understand that now the two of them can't quickly divide the winners and losers, and there is no benefit in staying dead here.
Chen Qingzhi didn't expect Wang Huan to be so tireless!
Wang Huan was also not sure how many white-robed troops Chen Qingzhi still had......
Now there are still many undead on the island, especially some of them are not even weaker than Wang Huan and Chen Qingzhi!
When the two of them are the only ones left on the island, it's time for a real life-and-death battle!
Wang Huan suddenly flew into the air, and although he couldn't fly high due to the limitations of the island's space power, he could still see what was happening on the hill in the middle of the island.
On the top of the hill is a huge monster that looks like a bird but not a bird, with a body like a leopard, but the overall appearance is like a large eagle, with a single horn on its head, and it constantly makes a roar like a baby's cry.
Ancient Beast - Gu Eagle!
And the most terrifying thing is that this Gu Eagle no longer knows how many undead it has devoured, and it has undergone a huge mutation.