Chapter 142: I Know It
A fierce battle broke out. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Yi Chen was carrying a medium-grade spirit weapon-quality axe magic weapon in his hand, constantly sweeping around.
Dongfang Caihe wielded a slender long sword, and as soon as the sword light fell, a large number of people and horses fell to the ground.
The water ghost also roared angrily, and its vertical eyes had turned into a blood-colored vortex, constantly releasing billowing blood mist, making people feel like a killing god crawling out of hell.
The blood-colored flute only hovered above the water ghost's head, and did not move.
In the entire battlefield, not only the sound of war drums shook the sky, but also the condensed battle intent and killing intent, constantly washing Yi Chen, Dongfang Caihe and water ghosts.
These violent and bloody battle intent and killing intent, accompanied by the sound of war drums, formed a very strong soul coercion, which made people always brainstorm and blood surging in battle.
The individual strength of the enemy is not strong, most of them are below the third order of the martial vein, almost no different from ordinary strong people, they do not have much lethality at all.
This is simply sending thousands of troops to death!
But after all, there are hundreds of thousands of them, and when they are put together, they are like a frenzy.
Under the hard fighting, severed limbs and stumps can be seen everywhere, and human heads are rolling.
Blood has stained this oasis and sand dunes red, and the smell of blood is suffocating.
The fierce battle continues.
No.
It should be said that the massacre continues.
Such a tragic scene is unbearable to witness.
In Yi Chen's opinion, this is just an illusion, and it is impossible for the thousands of troops here to exist really, so he killed without any psychological burden.
He also tried not to look at the horrific corpses, he just looked at the enemy at eye level.
Dongfang Caihe can also maintain a better attitude and deal with this killing calmly.
As for the water ghost, it originally liked this kind of killing, and the more it fought, the more courageous it became, and the more it killed, the more energetic it became.
Knock knock knock......
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The drums of war mingle with the shouts of killing.
Even if it is just to die, this thousands of troops are still like a rainbow.
The fighting intent and killing intent of hundreds of thousands of horses are constantly condensing and improving as the battle time lengthens and the rhythm changes with the sound of war drums.
It seems that it is easy to kill, but in fact, the pressure on Yi Chen and Dongfang Caihe is increasing.
With so many military horses, even if they stand still and let them kill, they will have to kill for a long, long time.
Yi Chen also felt tired, so he sacrificed the three-legged earth fire tripod and let the treasure tripod gush out of the earth fire flames to burn around.
Those military horses were not afraid of death, knowing that there was a flame in front of them, but they still swarmed like moths to a fire.
Countless horses were ignited by the flames of the earth's fire, and they let out a terrible scream, rolling and dying in the flames.
This scene is even more numb.
Dongfang Caihe was also inspired, and she also sacrificed a magic weapon for a large-scale attack.
It was a disc, it could spin quickly in mid-air, and at the same time shoot out a series of spiritual lights, each of which could easily kill a large number of military horses, and its power was much stronger than Yi Chen's three-legged earth fire tripod.
In order not to waste the earth fire in the three-legged earth fire tripod, Yi Chen just let the earth fire flame burn around the three-legged earth fire tripod and himself, waiting for those military horses to automatically come and die.
He himself was silently healing and recovering, while resisting the powerful oppression of killing intent, battle intent and the sound of war drums.
The injuries were fine, but the killing intent and battle intent of the thousands of troops and horses became stronger and stronger with the blessing of the war drums, making Yi Chen always feel as if he was in a storm of storms, mountains and tsunamis, and like a hell with boundless blood and bones.
Yi Chen suddenly had some doubts in his heart-
In that paradise just now, the melodious sound of the piano was very similar to the flute sound that I had heard at the beginning in the valley before; At this time, the sound of war drums and the shouting of thousands of troops and horses were similar to the sound of flutes heard in the valley...... Isn't there anything wrong with this?
The first level is so easy, is it because I have heard the same melodious and wonderful flute sound as Dongfang Caihe?
The various voices of this second level are majestic and heavy, the killing aura is extremely strong, and the oppression of the soul is even stronger, but he and Dongfang Caihe still have no signs of losing their minds, which is also doubtful.
His doubts were probably only answered by the phantom woman, but the phantom woman who had been hiding in the blood-colored flute did not speak again.
More and more, he felt that this was a pit.
Dongfang Caihe also seemed to think of something, she quickly approached, formed a joint force with Yi Chen, and killed the enemy together.
Yi Chen could guess that Dongfang Caihe's approach was not to help him share the pressure, but to ensure that if there was an emergency, she would be able to leave with him.
When killing the enemy, Yi Chen and Dongfang Caihe always glanced at the water ghost and the blood-colored flute from time to time, and tried to keep a relatively long distance from them, so as not to encounter a sudden attack.
Almost every instant, hundreds of horses are mercilessly slaughtered, and the number of enemies is rapidly decreasing.
The more the enemy died, the stronger the enemy's killing intent and battle intent became, and the greater the pressure on Yi Chen and Dongfang Caihe.
This is a bit overwhelming for them.
Endless killing intent, boundless battle intent, strong smell of blood, and the sound of war drums that calmed the soul in your ears......
Everything in this battlefield can make Yi Chen and Dongfang Caihe's hearts sway, and their consciousness is in a trance.
They can only hold on to their hearts and try not to sink into it.
The two of them didn't kill the enemy with their own hands, but the sweat was already soaking wet.
Oriental Harvest Fragrance was dripping with sweat, sweat running down her forehead and cheeks, and dripping down her chin.
Fortunately, her armor is extraordinary, and it doesn't keep her clothes close to her body.
The more they got to the end, the more weak she and Yi Chen felt, their eyes were full of tiredness, their sleepiness was like the scorching sun, and their waking consciousness was like snow.
The scorching sun shone in the sky, and the snow quickly melted.
Both of them felt the urge to fall asleep right away.
But they also know that they must never sleep.
No matter how much he insisted, the soul oppression here was too strong, and Yi Chen finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep directly.
In the dream, the mysterious Dao talisman once again released a misty light that shook him awake.
By now, he was already sure that as long as he encountered a soul attack, the mysterious Dao talisman would help him resist it.
When he awoke, he regained consciousness and could continue the fight.
Seeing that Dongfang Caihe was already confused, he immediately rushed over and shouted in her ear: "Senior Sister Dongfang, wake up!" ”
This shout did not pull Dongfang Caihe back from his trance.
He shook Dongfang Caihe with all his strength, and after a few strokes, her eyes finally brightened.
"Senior Brother Yi Chen, the soul attack here is so powerful!"
Dongfang Caihe said in surprise.
"I fell asleep once."
Yi Chen said with a worried expression: "There may be more powerful passes behind this, we are afraid that we will really jump into the fire pit." ”
"Hehe, you also said it, wealth and danger are begging!"
Dongfang Caihe became relaxed, she said: "That time in the secret realm of the Martial God Sect, I passed the eight death passes, and each level was extremely dangerous, although I failed to pass the ninth death pass, but the previous eight death passes also made me improve a lot, otherwise I would not be able to reach the peak cultivation of the martial spirit realm now." This time is just as dangerous, but the more dangerous it is, the greater the chance here. ”
"I'm afraid that this place is specifically designed for framing people, and there is no chance."
Yi Chen is still not optimistic, as his strength increases, his knowledge increases, and the dangers he encounters increase, he becomes more and more cautious.
Often, there's a fine line between prudence and timidity.
"I'm not afraid of a weak woman, what am my senior brother afraid of if he is a dignified man?"
Dongfang Caihe gave words of encouragement, and she would never give up lightly until the last moment.
She is different from Yi Chen, she is from a family of gold belts, she is bolder and more confident than Yi Chen, and she is also more proud, and she has more reason to be unconvinced by the danger.
"It's not that I'm afraid, but I feel like I've been calculated."
Yi Chen shook his head and said, "If it were just me and you here, I would definitely accompany my junior sister to the end without any scruples." ”
"Hehe, senior brother doesn't have to worry about that yin ghost, she can't become a climate, I have at least three means to make her soul fly away in an instant."
Dongfang Caihe smiled confidently.
"Senior sister just knows what to do." Yi Chen nodded, his expression becoming much flater.
The killing was still going on, and the attacks of the three-legged earth fire tripod and the disc magic weapon formed a life harvester, mercilessly devouring the lives of thousands of troops.
After waking up, Yi Chen and Dongfang Caihe still had to bear the powerful soul oppression that covered the entire battlefield, and they were tightly guarded together, if anyone showed signs of coma, the other person would wake him up.
I don't know how long it has been, but the thousands of troops and horses have finally been slaughtered.
The shouting of killing stopped, and the drums of war died down.
The whole world went silent, and then the scene changed.
I don't know when Xu is under too much pressure, Yi Chen and Dongfang Caihe need to cheer each other up, and their palms have been held together.
At this moment, when the war was over and the world around them turned into a dark wilderness, they realized that they were holding each other's palms tightly.
Yi Chen immediately let go of his palm, his face a little embarrassed.
Dongfang Caihe blushed with shame, and then remembered the night in the Martial God Secret Realm, she didn't feel that there was anything worth blushing to shake hands with Yi Chen.
The surroundings are dim, but you can vaguely see that this is an endless cemetery with countless tombs.
Some of the tombs are overgrown with weeds, some of the gravestones are broken, some of the tombs have revealed their coffins, and some even have rotting bones in the soil pits......
Just glanced at it, and everyone's hearts couldn't help but be clouded, and their mood became more and more heavy. (http://.)。
"Be careful, it's here that my body died."
The phantom woman's voice sounded again, her tone serious and nervous.
The whistling wild wind, the sound of which is like the roar of a ghost, is chilling to match the scene here.
What was even more terrifying was that suddenly, a pile of dirt shook, and then an arm bone was seen sticking out of the dirt.
First an arm bone, then another arm bone, followed by a skull that also protruded from the ground......
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