Chapter 21 Thousands of troops avoid white robes

The timing of the appearance of this figure is extremely perfect, like a sharp knife on the battlefield suddenly piercing into the enemy formation, making people feel unstoppable!

The white robe fluttered, although it was a figure, but it seemed to come with thousands of troops. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

That silver spear was like a scythe of death, with an incomparably dangerous aura, it pierced the body of the martial spirit in an instant, and without a trace of stopping, it continued to stab Wang Huan.

Wang Huan's pupils shrank, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and the fire knife in his hand slammed into the silver spear.

The huge force of the collision was even dispersed with the surrounding poisonous mist, but the result of this collision, if it wasn't for Wang Huan finally bounced the silver spear with a meat ball, he would probably be killed by a single shot.

Rao was like this, and he was directly thrown into the forest by the huge power on this silver spear!

Who is coming?

Wang Huan was repelled by the huge force for more than ten meters before he could barely resist the terrifying penetrating force.

The body of the martial spirit was hit, and the poisonous mist formed by its infusion of spiritual power instantly dissipated, and more than a dozen evil spirits looked at the figure in white robes in horror.

This figure was wearing silver armor and plain clothes, but the most conspicuous thing was the sassy white robe.

His face was hidden under a silver helmet, and it was impossible to tell who he was. Although he has a cold battlefield aura on his body, he still makes people feel quite elegant.

After rushing out of the woods, the gun in his hand did not stop.

Every blow he hit is extremely methodical, like a combined attack honed by countless people, the gun is like a dragon, and one blow is deadly!

In the blink of an eye, there were no more undead standing spirits around him!

Wang Huan, who was protected by the holy light, hit several big trees before he stopped, although he was not injured, his face was extremely solemn.

The huge evil spirit that had been holding Wang Huan before, because of the trouble of the poisonous fog before, had a lot of injuries on his body, and he squinted his eyes and wanted to retreat temporarily.

However, the white-robed general suddenly rushed towards the giant evil spirit.

There was clearly no real figure behind the white-robed general, but for some reason, every time he attacked, it was like many soldiers shooting together, and there seemed to be countless white-robed phantoms faintly following behind him.

"Am I really afraid of you?" roared the great demon.

His huge fist slammed into the white-robed general.

However, the body of the white-robed general suddenly seemed to be like a phantom, splitting into two, and two figures stabbed at the huge evil spirit from both sides, holding the same silver spear!

The giant evil spirit did not hesitate at all, and swung its fists at the two figures at the same time.

However, in addition to the two figures, there is one more figure!

The white-robed general suddenly appeared behind the huge evil spirit, and the silver spear in his hand spewed huge spiritual power.

The silver spear suddenly grew larger, like a silver dragon, and suddenly pierced into the body of the huge evil spirit.

The strength of the body of the huge evil spirit is comparable to steel, but it still looks so fragile under the piercing of the silver spear, and at the moment when the white-robed general stabbed the huge evil spirit from behind, the white-robed figure attacking from both sides also sent the silver spear in his hand into the body of the huge evil spirit.

The piercing of three huge silver spears caused the huge evil spirit that was originally rampant to be killed by the spear in an instant!!

The whole process takes no more than ten seconds.

In the body of the huge evil spirit that died, a large amount of spiritual power gushed out and was absorbed by the white-robed general, and the original three white-robed figures were once again fused into one.

Wang Huan looked at this scene and gasped slightly.

The martial spirit general in front of him is very strong, very strong.

Silver spear and silver armor, this momentum ...... Let Wang Huan have a bad guess.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency if it is Changshan Zhao Zilong, or is it Chen Ziyun of the White Horse Tanhua?" Wang Huan asked, standing on the treetops, staring at the white-robed general with all his attention.

The figure slowly turned around and glanced at Wang Huan with the silver spear in hand.

It seemed that because Wang Huan had blocked his previous blow, or because he was absorbing the spiritual power of the huge evil spirit, he didn't strike immediately.

Hearing Wang Huan's question, he said lightly: "I am the general of the white-robed army. ”

He doesn't seem to care about his name, but rather more attached to his identity.

Wang Huan flashed the name in his mind, clenched the fire knife in his hand, and the solemn look on his face did not lighten a little: "White-robed general - Chen Qingzhi?"

The famous army general is not imprisoned, and thousands of troops avoid white robes!

This was the unparalleled praise of Chen Qingzhi in that era.

Each of the 7,000 white-robed troops under his command was extremely brave and wearing white robes, and there was no one to stop them in the Northern Wei Dynasty! With one as ten, and the city was broken with armor, the 7,000 white-robed army won a hundred battles and conquered everything.

It's just that Wang Huan looked at this white-robed figure, and there was a slight doubt in his eyes.

The white-robed general was not known for his personal force.

Although his white-robed army is almost unstoppable on the battlefield, Chen Qingzhi is also a pioneer and his strategy of using soldiers is unparalleled, but his personal combat power is not strong, and he is even weaker and not good at riding and shooting when he is young.

However, Chen Qingzhi in front of him did not have the slightest hint of being unwarlike, but was strong and terrifying.

"It seems that there are still descendants who remember my name......" Chen Qingzhi, who was dressed in a white robe, was shrouded in silver armor, and his expression could not be seen.

He raised the huge silver spear in his hand and aimed it at Wang Huan.

"Although I admire Zilong's demeanor, I was weak before my death, and I did not have the qualifications of a martial god...... I never thought that after my death, I inherited the skills of my brothers, and the will of the white-robed army is now attached to me - so for the sake of the descendants of Liang Wu who have just awakened to seek hegemony again, I must get out alive!"

The white robe behind Chen Qingzhi gently agitated, as if he was recounting the outstanding achievements he had experienced.

Because he condensed the soul and fighting spirit of the white-robed army, did Chen Qingzhi, who was incarnated as a guardian spirit, have the terrifying combat power of the white-robed army?

Once again, the huge movement here has attracted a lot of undead.

Chen Qingzhi suddenly waved a silver spear, and a martial spirit closest to him penetrated between the sleeves of his white robe.

That person Wu Ling didn't know who it was, he was also dressed in armor and holding two big swords, looking very strong.

But under the white-robed silver spear, he didn't have time to lift the sword, and his body was torn apart by the huge silver spear.

"Each guardian spirit here has something that must be protected, and on the battlefield here, there is no right or wrong, only victory and defeat. Chen Qingzhi said lightly: "So whoever stands in front of me, no matter who it is, has to die." ”

Wang Huan looked at Chen Qingzhi and suddenly felt that he had ushered in the biggest opponent on this Soul Crossing Island.

The corners of Wang Huan's mouth suddenly curled, and he didn't have any timidity.

There is nothing to complain about.

If this island summoned the human martial spirits of Xiang Yu and Lu Bu, it would be truly terrifying.

After countless battles in the underworld, under the baptism of spiritual power, the gods of that level are even stronger than the gods and martial spirits.

In this world, they are truly even gods who dare to slaughter!

A few years later, Xiang Kunlun, who was recognized as the strongest soul suppressor of this generation, and the guardian spirit was none other than Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, and their strength was not much weaker than the combination of Huangfu Dragon Dou and Xingtian!

If even Chen Qingzhi in front of him can't be defeated, how can Wang Huan talk about protecting what he wants in this world.

Thousands of troops avoid white robes?

Wang Huan took a deep breath, without a hint of retreat.