Chapter Forty-Eight: The Phantom Legion is Annihilated
Chu Yifei chased the wind without a trace, like a white light in the dark night, moving rapidly.
On the side, Zhao Yun, Hu Che'er, and Zhao Yu saw Chu Yi speeding up, and the horses and horses flying and flying also led the trapped camp and the Tiger Camp to move rapidly.
The phantom was dressed in night clothes, and the cold light in his hands flickered, and when he heard the sound of war drums and trumpets outside the city, he moved like a ghost to the dozen soldiers guarding the prison gate.
The cold light flickered, blood flew, and more than a dozen soldiers covered their necks, their eyes widened, and they slowly fell to the ground before they had time to report the signal.
"Time is running out! Mei Yi, Ying Yi, follow me and go straight to it! ”
The phantom reflexively, more than a hundred people were already standing behind him, all of them were covered in nightclothes, wrapped in chains, holding short blades, listening to the phantom's words, two burly, powerful men in black rushed into the prison with the phantom without expression.
"Someone robbed the prison!!"
Phantom and Phantom One, although Shadow One is a good assassinator, but after killing more than 20 people, he was discovered by a strong jailer, so he no longer hid his body, and more than 100 people rushed in, scattered into the prison as agreed, killed people when they met, and checked the situation in the prison to find Meng Wu.
"Up!"
The commander who guarded in front of Meng Wu's prison shouted softly, and more than ten southern Xinjiang troops rushed to the two black-clothed people who found here without hesitation, the elite of the southern Xinjiang army followed Chu Yi to fight in the south and the north, how could it be compared to ordinary jailers, and the spear danced and killed the two black-clothed men to death.
There seems to be a connection between the phantoms, and they soon discovered the reason for the loss of the team members, and now gathered more than 20 phantom team members to meet more than ten southern Xinjiang troops on a narrow road.
Captain Wu clenched his spear, feeling the terrifying momentum emanating from the Phantom Members, and couldn't help but clench the spear a little tighter.
The more than ten southern Xinjiang troops behind also formed a small formation, staring closely at the shadow one led by them.
Burst!
Shadow jumped out one by one, and the short blade in his hand stabbed out, and although Wu Chang burst out of his potential and tried his best to dodge, he was also stabbed in the arm.
"Ahh
Wu Chang screamed in pain, the spear in his hand spun hard, with the sound of the wind, he slammed it towards Ying Yi, Ying Yi pulled back the short blade, a backflip dodged the spear and then quickly jumped forward, a roll over kick, kicked the unprepared Wu Chang outside Meng Wu's cell, Ying saw Meng Wu, but he didn't move, the cold light in his hand was lost, and it was inserted into Wu Chang's neck.
More than ten southern Xinjiang troops were sweating coldly, their faces were a little pale, they didn't expect that the brave Wu Commander in their hearts would be killed by the black-clothed man led by him within two moves.
"Kill!" Shadow waved his hand one by one.
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"Not good! We're still a step too late, so follow me! Don't go Meng Wu! ”
When Chu Yi arrived at the prison gate, he found out about the tragic situation of the prison guard, and hurriedly shouted, chased the wind without a trace, dragged up the mysterious and secluded Heavenly Desolate Halberd, and first entered the prison.
Zhao Yun led the trapping camp, and Hu Che'er and the tiger camp caught up with Chu Yi left and right, and rushed in.
"The real battle is coming!"
The phantom's expressionless complexion finally changed a little, and with a light shout, he took the initiative to greet the seventy or eighty phantom team members, and the rest of the people protected Meng Wu under the leadership of the phantom and the shadow one, and quickly followed.
"Kill me!"
Seeing that there was no one in the prison, Chu Yi also knew that all the jailers were killed, and at that moment, he was furious, and the Heavenly Desolate Xuan Halberd suddenly stabbed at the phantom not far in front of him.
Combined with the [domineering vertical and horizontal] halberd, even the phantom was also stabbed back by a halberd, Chu Yi disdained the phantom's strength in his heart, and the halberd was slashed again, and the phantom was killed.
However, the phantom flickered in the darkness and vanished.
The phantom hidden in the night is very terrifying, Chu Yi frowned, vigilantly defending, and at this time, Zhao Yunliang silver gentian spear danced wildly, joining forces with Shang Mei Yi and Ying Yi, and had the upper hand, Zhao Yun was not good at exerting his strength here, and still killed the ghost and the shadow into chaos.
Eight hundred traps in the camp hold the big shield, holding the big sword and the phantom fight faintly has the upper hand.
"Trapped!!" Eight hundred people roared in unison, and with the blade slashing, the momentum was bursting, and more than a dozen Phantom team members were killed, killing the Phantom Legion to the point of retreat.
At this time, Meng Wu also grabbed a spear and fought with Hu Che'er, who blocked the way.
"Suffer death!"
Zhao Yun's indifferent eyes exuded a cold glow, and the bright silver gentian spear in his hand was like a dragon coming out of a hole, as urgent as lightning, stabbing the charm through the heart.
As soon as the shadow flew vertically, Zhao Yun's thunderous shot flashed, and when he was terrified in his heart, the short blade in his hand was also thrown out, with a little cold light, shooting towards Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yun's bright silver gentian gun shook, and after bounced off the short blade, he turned around, and the bright silver gentian gun swept the wind, flying towards Ying Yi like a lightning speed, and in Ying Yi's shocked eyes, he was pierced through the body by the bright silver gentian gun, Zhao Yun is one of the famous marksmen in the Three Kingdoms, and the accuracy is naturally not bad.
Zhao Yun easily solved the opponent there, Chu Yi's side was not very good, in the dark, the phantom was like a ghost, giving Chu Yi a few blows from time to time, although Chu Yi had not yet been colored, but looking at Chu Yi's pale face and the cold sweat that flowed down, it was obvious that defeat was only a matter of time.
The Heavenly Desolate Halberd in his hand became heavier and heavier, Chu Yi secretly scolded himself for being reckless in his heart, this boss should not be fought by Zhao Yun, he could only fight the force of the little monster, what kind of limelight did he steal.
Find your chances and kill with one hit!
The phantom appeared on Chu Yi's left, and the ghost short blade in his hand stabbed at Chu Yi with lightning speed, and Chu Yi, who had a sense of it, abandoned the cumbersome Heavenly Desolate Halberd, and pulled out the Seven Star Treasure Knife to intercept this killing knife.
The seven gems exuded a bewitching brilliance in the night light, the phantom's complexion changed, and he was intercepted by Chu Yi several times, and when he saw Zhao Yun dragging the gun, he was busy hiding in the darkness.
"Zilong, I'll leave it to you!"
Chu Yi said a little weakly, to deal with this kind of person in the dark, Chu Yi is really powerless. , changed positions with Zhao Yun and looked ahead.
I saw that the trapped camp and the phantom who met on a narrow road entered a white-hot state, although the trapping camp was unparalleled, the cooperation was first-class, and it slightly overwhelmed the phantom, but the phantom was like a fish in water in the dark, but it could also use the narrow cell to stabilize the corner.
And Meng Wu did not take advantage of Chang Ge in his hand, and he was injured, so he was suppressed by Hu Che'er.
Chu Yi saw that Hu Che'er was overpowering Meng Wu, and that Zhao Yun could quickly defeat the phantom and quickly help, so he hurriedly rushed into the front of the trapped camp and shouted loudly: "Trapped camp!" Kill with Ben!! ”
"Trapped!! There is no advance or retreat!! ”
The eight hundred traps roared in unison, and while the momentum changed, they exuded a terrifying momentum, forcing the phantom back more than ten steps.
"Kill!" Chu Yi shook the seven-star treasure sword, smashed into the phantom team, slashed obliquely, cut the ushered short blade into two pieces, and stabbed him to death.
The trapped camp also took the opportunity to open the gap and entered the phantom array, and for a while the phantom army lost its leader, its footsteps were chaotic, and it was killed and retreated, and blood spattered in the cell!
The Huben battalion is a pro-army that has followed Chu Yi for several years, and its sharpness is second to none in the entire southern Xinjiang, but behind Hu Che'er, they can only watch the trapped camp occupy the narrow front line, and they are bored, so they have to withdraw from the cell and surround the prison to prevent any fish from escaping.
The phantom saw the cold light shot out of Zhao Yunlin's eyes, covered the wound on his chest, and finally glanced at the bright silver gentian gun engraved with dragon patterns and gentian inlaid with dragon patterns in Zhao Yun's hand, and then disappeared into the darkness again.
"Count your fortune on it."
Zhao Yun closed his eyes and sensed it, but when he saw that the breath of the phantom had disappeared, he knew that he had fled, and he didn't chase after him at the moment, he dragged up the bright silver gentian gun and suddenly smashed into the phantom array, and roared out like a dragon in his mouth, "I am Changshan Zhao Zilong yes!" Those who descend will not be killed! ”
Zhao Yun is powerful in the world, breaking the enemy with one shot, and who doesn't know the power of the single horseman? was picked by Zhao Yun to fly more than a dozen phantom team members, and the remaining nearly twenty phantom team members hesitated.
The main general was defeated and fled, the deputy general died, and under the pressure of Zhao Yun's deterrent, there was no death!
They hesitated, not to surrender, but to flee!
And Hu Che'er saw that Zhao Yun was so powerful, and he also had a heart to fight, and under the rapid dance of the iron chain hammer in his hand, he beat Meng Wu to the point that he only had the ability to parry, and had no power to fight back.
Hu Che'er rose up and swept towards Meng Wu with a hammer, Meng Wu's already unhealed tiger's mouth cracked, and he was ashamed and angry, so he didn't retreat but advanced, and the spear stabbed out from behind, and he was ready to exchange his own death for Hu Che'er's serious injury!
Hu Che'er's eyes widened, and the iron chain hammer was not in a hurry to retract it, only to see the hammer sweeping towards Meng Wu's head, and the spear stabbing at Hu Che'er's chest.
Chu Yi was full of heart and gall, and shouted one after another: "Hu Che'er! ”