Chapter 643: Closer, Closer
See you!
I only heard a loud bang, the hard ground suddenly cracked, and a black, fishy palm like a chicken claw suddenly poked out from under the ground, as if a life-seeking spirit grabbed Yang Shou's chest.
"Die!"
The old housekeeper's eyes were wide open, looking at Yang Shou, who was obviously a little sluggish and stunned, and his face was full of hideous excitement.
"General!"
"Get out of the way!"
The deputy general with an elegant face, looking at the hideous face of the old butler, couldn't help but be in a hurry, and his body couldn't help but pounce forward.
However, the distance between them was too far, and the sneak attack of the old butler was beyond everyone's expectations.
Therefore, no matter how he roared, he could only watch as the thin, fishy ghost claw got closer and closer to Yang Shou's chest.
"Kill!"
"His heart must be plucked out ... ”
"Blood Wolf Howling Moon!"
"Haha... ”
Wang Dayu, who was standing on the earthen platform and paying close attention to the situation at the head of the city, saw that the old butler's palm was about to fall on Yang Shou's chest, and his eyes couldn't help but show excitement and ecstasy.
Because he was so excited, even his body was trembling constantly.
"General!"
Looking at the black palm, it was getting closer and closer to Yang Shou's chest. Whether it was the deputy general or the other government soldiers, they all subconsciously closed their eyes, their faces full of despair.
They couldn't bear to see the disembowelment, the heart and intestines flowing.
"It's over!"
"A generation of generals, before they can shine, is about to fall!"
Yang Shou, whose eyes were a little dull, also seemed to feel something, the hairs on his whole body suddenly exploded, his body retreated more subconsciously, his palms swinged, and he instinctively made a blocking posture.
The old housekeeper was not surprised by Yang Shou's instinctive reaction, his palm kept shrinking, and the black gas like smoke and stinky water kept lingering and rotating in his palm. From time to time, there are black skulls smiling in it, making a sound that makes people shiver all over the body.
Burst!
The air exploded with a muffled sound as it was squeezed.
Yang Shou's body instinctively retreated and curled up.
The distance between him and the old butler has also been widened a little.
According to the distance, the old butler's thin palm could not fall on Yang Shou's chest at all.
In the hearts of everyone, an indescribable hope suddenly rose.
However, things are far from that simple.
I only heard a crisp sound, and the old butler's thin arm was stretched a few feet very strangely.
Just when everyone was desperate, they suddenly heard a loud shout.
The treasure knife in Yang Shou's hand kept chirping, carrying an astonishing momentum.
"Kill!"
"What!"
"Divine Protector!"
The old butler looked at the humming in disbelief, as if the Blood Moon's treasure knife was unexpectedly slashing sideways without anyone controlling it.
It's too late to react, so you can only meet your palm.
Rumble!
With a loud bang.
The sword and the palm of the hand collided together, bursting out with unimaginable impact, a trace of cracks like spider webs, with the two of them as the center, constantly extending in all directions.
Whether it was the government soldiers around him, or the warriors of the Shenwu Battalion who were dressed strangely, they all retreated consciously.
"Slash!"
Yang Shou's figure advanced suddenly, and the family heirloom knife in his hand was raised high, and he slashed heavily.
The old housekeeper didn't expect that the treasure knife in Yang Shou's hand would be so miraculous, not only able to protect the lord at a critical moment, but also able to drive Yang Shou to burst out with such a powerful combat power.
Although he was unwilling, he had to retreat and dodge.
Rumble!
The huge knife like a crescent moon slashed heavily on the bluestone paved ground, and a piece of bluestone was directly lifted by a huge force, a huge black crack ran through a hundred feet, and around the crack, there were relatively small cracks, and the whole crack looked like a huge scar, and it was like a huge centipede with teeth and claws.
"Damn!"
"Nine Ghost Zombie Skills!"
The old butler retreated in embarrassment, and the ground under his feet kept collapsing, and it was not until hundreds of feet later that this destructive power calmed down.
Looking at the knife marks that were hundreds of feet long and like centipedes, both the old housekeeper and the soldiers of the surrounding Shenwu Battalion were silent!
This force is so strong ...
You must know that the bluestone used on the city wall has always been known for its solidity.
On such a ground, hundreds of feet of knife marks can be left, and if it falls directly on people, its power can be imagined.
The old butler's body was as hard as gold and iron under the stimulation of zombie skills, but the most terrifying thing was the venom on his body, which smelled like black water.
The soles of his feet fell to the ground, and the cyan rock had been corroded into a swarthy pit.
Oh!
Oh!
Oh!
The black poisonous gas was spewed out of the mouth of the old butler, and several soldiers could not avoid it and inhaled a little. There was a sudden look of fear in their eyes, and they subconsciously wanted to cover their mouths and noses, but it was too late.
I saw that their bodies were like scorched candles, which were rotting and turning into water at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"This... ”
"It's so toxic!"
Whether it was a government soldier or a warrior of the Shenwu Battalion wearing paper armor with blazing eyes, looking at the fate of those people, the hairs on his body suddenly stood up one by one.
His face was full of fear, and he retreated as far away from the black mist as possible.
"Despicable!"
The lieutenant general looked at the pitted ground corroded by the poison, and the soldiers who kept retreating with fear on their faces, and his eyes couldn't help but show anger, and he cursed loudly.
"Hey, hey!"
Looking at the retreating soldiers and the deputy general who cursed loudly, the old butler did not have any shame, but looked proud.
Burst!
Burst!
Burst!
The black clouds and smoke, blown by the breeze, slowly drifted in the direction of the soldiers like a thick fog.
Under the erosion of the poison, the bluestone on the ground, as if washed by sulfuric acid, suddenly became pitted.
The corpses lying on the ground were corroded by the poison, and their skin was covered with countless yellows, like scalded blisters, and when the blisters were large enough to a certain extent, they exploded, and a trace of yellow liquid soaked their whole bodies.
Multiply!
Multiply!
。。。
The corpses of the samurai and soldiers who died in battle were soaked in yellow liquid, making a sizzling sound, and they were constantly shrinking and dissolving at a speed visible to the naked eye.
There is also a yellow gas, constantly wafting, making the already very difficult and dangerous poisonous gas even more weird.
"Die!"
"Let's all die!"
The old housekeeper looked at the city, the corpses slowly dissolved under the erosion of the poison, and his eyes couldn't help but show excitement.
The black poison in the palm of the hand squirts out faster.
"Withdraw!"
"Withdraw!"
The adjutant general looked at the strange black qi like a lead cloud, and the corpse covered with yellow blisters all over his body, smiling at a speed visible to the naked eye, his face suddenly turned pale, and he didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly ordered the soldiers to keep retreating.
A wounded soldier, crawling with difficulty on the city walls.
Not far behind him, the black, demonic poisonous gas, just like a cat catching a mouse, pushed forward without slowness.
Corpses, weapons, bluestones...
Everything, as long as it is attached to him, ephedrine will turn into yellow water, ruins.
"Captain!"
"It's Captain Wu!"
The personal guard standing next to the adjutant general saw the soldier who was crawling with great difficulty, his eyes couldn't help shrinking, and he said in disbelief:
"It's Captain Wu!"
"He's not dead!"
"He just passed out... ”
"We must save him!"
"Come back!"
Looking at the soldier who broke away from the army and rushed towards the wounded, the adjutant general couldn't help but feel anxious and shouted loudly.
The soldier subconsciously stopped, glanced at the lieutenant general in embarrassment, and then at the injured commander, but in the end he resolutely rushed in the direction of the poison.
"Don't!"
"Go back!"
"Danger!"
"Go back!"
Looking at the captain who was going to save him regardless of the danger to his life, his eyes couldn't help but show anxiety, and he roared angrily.
"Captain!"
"Don't worry... ”
"I'm here to save you!"
The soldier looked at the captain who was scolding his mother, his face showed a relaxed look, and said with a smile.
These are the last words he said ...
Because, in the shocked eyes of everyone, the black smoke accelerated like a devil, swallowing them all before he could react.
The old butler's eyes were scarlet, and he looked at everything in front of him like a ghost, and there was an indescribable sense of perverted satisfaction in his heart.
"Come on!"
"Come on!"
"Come and save your Tongze!"
"Retreat!"
"Retreat!"
The adjutant general looked at the soldier whose body was covered with yellow blisters and his face was painful, and his eyes suddenly turned scarlet, but he did not rush forward, but shouted with a heartache.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
The old butler also seemed to have lost his patience, and under his full urging, the black smoke moved much faster.
Looking at the poison that was like a tide and the flood peak kept approaching, the adjutant general's eyes kept shrinking, and the government soldiers kept speeding up the pace of retreat, but the speed of the poison always seemed to be faster than that of the government soldiers.
The distance between the poison and the government camp is getting closer.
A thousand feet!
Nine hundred feet!
Eight hundred feet!
Five hundred feet
。。。
Three hundred feet!
One hundred feet!
。。。
By the end, the soldiers of the rear team could already faintly smell the rancid smell of poison.
If it weren't for them supporting each other and blocking their nostrils with strips of cloth, I'm afraid that just because of these smells, the whole body would stiffen.
"Retreat!"
"Retreat!"
"Hurry back!"
The adjutant general watched the distance between the black cloud and the soldiers getting closer and closer, and in the end, the distance was only a few dozen feet, and he couldn't help but be very anxious, his eyes kept shrinking, and he roared angrily like a lion.
"It's too late... ”
"It's too late... ”
Among the stealth poison, his eyes were scarlet, as if the distance between the old butler of the Nine Demons and the government soldiers was getting closer and closer, and he could already clearly see the beards on the faces of the soldiers behind him. Hair.
Even when he calmed down, he could clearly hear the heartbeat of the soldier, beating in a panic because of fear.
It's close!
It's closer!
He even had the feeling that with a single stretch of his hand, he could dig out the young, energetic heart in his chest and let it beat wildly in his old, thin, dark palm.