Chapter Twenty-Nine: Killing God and Saving the World
The surrounding Tartar soldiers were stunned, and suddenly retreated with pale faces, this kind of means was too difficult for them. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Zhao Min's face was indescribably ugly, his whole body trembled, and he shouted in a hoarse voice, "Drums." Beat the drum, beat the drum, beat the drum. ”
The drummers were all in shock, and they couldn't react for a while, although the deer stick was also shocked, but after all, he was still in his body, and he was better, so he stepped forward and grabbed the drumstick and struck it deadly.
His striking doesn't have any rhythm, but it's powerful. He was already panicking, and in the dark, it seemed that he also wanted to do some miracle by the hands of these ordinary soldiers.
In the rumbling drums, the soldiers on the battlefield immediately woke up, but after waking up, the soldiers were even more afraid of Zhang Wuji, and no one dared to continue to advance.
Tengger, with two thousand cavalry, began to approach forward.
"Kill, retreat, die. ”
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All the cavalry were shouting this, and the scimitars in their hands were already swinging at the approaching infantry.
There was a sudden earth-shattering cry on the battlefield, and there were hungry tigers in front and wolves in the back, and this was the situation faced by these Tartar infantry.
The battlefield was suddenly chaotic, some infantry killed Zhang Wuji and others, and some infantry rushed towards the cavalry like crazy.
Tengger led the cavalry and began to slash the infantry, rushing towards Zhang Wuji's side, he didn't know if he would succeed, just mechanically executed the order to attack, he had his mission to complete.
Zhang Sanfeng's body was shaky, not that the injuries on his body were too serious, but the fierce battle under the mountain had too much impact on his spirit, and the roar of any animal could not be heard, but it made his soul tremble, after that roar, two or three hundred people fell in front of Zhang Wuji, what kind of kung fu is this? Shaolin's lion roar definitely has no such power.
Yu Daiyan's face was also pale, today's war gave him too much stimulation, it took a long time to think about it, maybe he could get out.
Wei Yixiao and the others hid in the depths of the dense forest, looking at the battle in front of them for a quarter of an hour, seeing that Tengger's cavalry began to make a move against the infantry, Wei Yixiao smiled and said, "Hou Cheng, it's time for us to do it." You hit yours, I'll hit mine. Understood?"
Hou Chengdao: "Bat King, don't worry. ”
"Haha, let's go. Wei Yixiao stood up, flashed out of the woods, and chased after Tengger's ass like a gust of wind.
Wei smiled and laughed, and then drifted silently like a ghost, and drifted behind the cavalry like a wind.
Because the battlefield was too small and the two sides were in a stalemate, the war horses couldn't run at all, but just paced forward in small steps.
He quietly came behind a cavalryman, and the shining silver palm was attached to his head, and the cavalryman instantly slipped off the war horse with a cold face and blank eyes, Wei Yixiao stepped on the war horse and rushed forward, and the cavalry along the way were shot down one after another.
When the fifth cavalry was shot down, he was exposed, and the cavalry around him immediately shouted angrily and swung their scimitars at him.
"Hahaha" Wei Yi laughed loudly, the figure fluttered in the sky, the palm shadow flew all over the sky, and the body was extremely fast, although these cavalry occupied the advantage of the blade, but they couldn't catch his figure at all, but they were constantly falling to the ground by his cold palm.
"Hahaha, Tartars, your grandfather of the Mingjiao Bat King has arrived, and he has not yet dismounted and surrendered. Wei Yixiao laughed loudly, and shouted, but his subordinates showed no mercy, and in just an instant, twenty or thirty Tartars had been killed.
"Bat King, let it go. Zhang Wuji swept away with another shot, and a voice resounded throughout the audience.
"Old bat, speed point, Zhang Zhong and Leng Qian are injured. "I can't shout loudly.
"Hurry up. Wei Yi was startled, and immediately stopped staying, and approached the small circle of Zhang Wuji and the others in a straight line.
The enemy troops in this straight line were knocked off their horses, which immediately caused confusion among the cavalry.
"It turned out to be another congenital. Mingjiao actually has an innate master?It's ridiculous that the six major factions actually want to encircle and suppress other people's holy land, Guangding?" Zhang Sanfeng's eyes narrowed, and his heart was shocked, as soon as Wei Yixiao appeared, he found that something was wrong with this person. He knew that even if Zhang Wuji was the leader of the Ming Sect, he must have just joined the Ming Sect, but this person was an authentic high-level of the Ming Sect, and sure enough, it turned out to be the Blue Winged Bat King, one of the four major guardian kings of the Ming Sect.
"Master, this green-robed man's kung fu is really good, he turned out to be the legendary vampire bat king Wei Yixiao, is he an innate realm?" asked Yu Daiyan.
Zhang Sanfeng nodded.
Yu Daiyan sighed and said, "The legend of the Ming Sect has four great protector kings, and there are also left and right light messengers on it, this blue-winged bat king is at the end of the 'Purple Platinum Green' and is still in the innate realm, you can think of the cultivation of the other five. It's ridiculous that my six major factions encircled and suppressed the top of the bright top, and there was not a single innate realm, and failure was inevitable. ”
Zhang Sanfeng was silent, just looked at the mountain, but was shocked in his heart, Wuji was promoted to congenital at the age of twenty, he didn't digest this change, and now there is a congenital master of Mingjiao, which makes his sea of knowledge turn up a monstrous wave, when is the innate master so worthless?
Wei Yixiao didn't know that the famous Zhang Sanfeng was muttering about him in the middle of the mountain, killing all the way to Zhang Wuji and the others.
"Sect Master, I can't say it, Wei Yi smiled. Zhang Zhong, Leng Qian, how are you?Huh, who is this brother?" Wei Yixiao greeted another Tartar soldier with a wave of his palm.
Dongfang Bai is obviously a person from his own side, but he is a new face he has never seen, and he is a little surprised.
Dongfang Bai's heart was full of shock, this was another person stronger than himself, surprised that Mingjiao had so many masters.
"Don't worry, Bat King, you can't die for the time being. Zhang Zhong's face was like gold paper, and he said weakly.
Leng Qian was about to speak, but he heard Zhang Wuji say: "Now is not the time to make a family, Bat King, your palace, let's kill happily." ”
Wei Yixiao suddenly came to his senses, and said with a smile: "Obey the Holy Order of the Sect Master, little ones, your Grandpa Wei is here." After saying that, his body flickered to the right side of Dongfang Bai, and the two palms suddenly waved into a silver light and shadow, only to see that under the light and shadow, there were constantly Tartar palms falling.
The spear in Zhang Wuji's hand swept forward, with Wei Yixiao's palace, he could immediately attack forward with all his strength, only Zhang Zhong completely lost the ability to attack among the six people, but he could still walk, so as not to fall behind, Leng Qian, who was lightly injured, simply took care of his safety in the center.
The six of them formed a whole and moved towards the high platform where Zhao Min was located at high speed, and the faces of the two elders of Xuan Ming were even more ugly, and their eyes were full of anxiety.