Chapter 21 Corpse General

Everyone was gossiping, and Zhang Keda's face suddenly changed, and his eyes turned to the buildings behind the square. He took a few steps forward, protecting everyone behind him.

I saw that a black gas gradually gushed out from the roofs of these buildings, as thick as black ink, and it was surging.

Zhang Keda looked at this black gas, his face was serious, his eyebrows wrinkled tighter and tighter, and suddenly said loudly: "Is it the Mongolian national division that has arrived?" What do you have to say? ”

The black aura swirled upwards and headed straight for the square. When he arrived ten meters in front of Zhang Keda, he suddenly dispersed. Revealing the Mongolian national teacher Namor and five guys wrapped in black robes.

Namo showed a sly smile and said to Zhang Kedao: "My Great Khan has long heard of the prestige of the Heavenly Master, and often mentions it to this seat, and wants to invite the Heavenly Master to the Golden Tent as a guest. Since the Celestial Master has stepped into my Mongolian realm this time, why don't you go to visit my Great Khan? ”

Zhang Keda's journey was just as the Mongol Khan Meng Ge was planning to invade the Great Song Dynasty in the south. Along the way, I saw that under the rule of Mongolia, the people's livelihood withered, and countless people were ruined and died. At this moment, he said solemnly: "The Tao is not the same. ”

Namo smiled and said, "Toast and don't eat and drink." Just leave it all today! ”

As soon as the words fell, the five black-robed men behind him stood at five corners, forming a six-pointed star array together with Namor, surrounding everyone.

Namo shook the bone staff in his hand, and the robes on the five black-robed people suddenly turned into black mist, and the entire square suddenly became cloudy and ghostly.

"Blood River Lock Heart Array!"

Zhang Keda recognized Namor's evil arts. This White Bone Lock Heart Array was made by training five monks with a cultivation foundation into corpses, and then sacrificing them with countless souls and blood. All five corpse generals will retain their abilities during their lifetime, and as the circle kills more people, their abilities will continue to improve.

"Namo, don't you dare to practice such an evil art that destroys the conscience of heaven and harms the world, and is not afraid of heaven's punishment?"

Namohaha laughed: "Zhang Keda, your vision is good, you recognize this magic circle." Let me introduce you to it. These five corpse generals were all collected by this seat following the Great Khan to fight in the south and the north. ”

"The brute bear fighters of Kievan Rus, the martyred assassins of Murayi, the fire mages of Persia, the priests of death in Egypt, and the Venerable Five Poisons of Southern Xinjiang."

"Zhang Keda, you and the warrior beside you are both qualified to become the corpse generals of this seat. There are also these three girls behind you, which are used to refine the Nine Sons and Mother's Yin Demons, and they are also first-class good materials. ”

Meng Xuan roared angrily, bent his bow and arrow, and shot it at Namo's throat.

The Brute Bear Fighter stepped forward and stood in front of Namor. The distance was very close, and more than a dozen sharp arrows roared and hit his body. However, the opponent's burly body only shook, but no blood flowed out of the wound.

The Brute Bear Fighter suddenly raised a huge chain hammer and threw it at Meng Xuanfei. The hammer head was more than half a meter in diameter and weighed more than a thousand catties. The fierce wind it brought showed that it was extremely heavy and could not be stopped by human beings at all.

Meng Xuan jumped up, his toes on the iron chain, and the spear was one, stabbing at the forehead of the barbarian bear warrior. This shot, with a hint of mystical artistic conception, stabbed the center of the eyebrows of the brute bear warrior. The tip of the spear pierced through the iron helmet of horns as thick as an inch, and pierced the skull with the barrel of the spear.

At the same time, a huge fireball flew out of the Persian mage's hand and rushed towards Meng Xuan. The highly poisonous crossbow of the Mu Rayi assassin was already aimed at Zhang Keda. The Priest of Death and the Venerable of the Five Poisons also began to chant incantations.

"Taiqing Xuanwu Array!"

The seven black flags protected everyone, and the deep aura emanated from the banner, converging into the pattern of the Northern Xuanwu Seven Residences, and then throwing it into the people of the Heavenly Master's Mansion. A layer of armor made purely of mana appeared on everyone's bodies.

The Bear Warrior had not yet fallen, he was driven by the strength of the spear to the sky, and a deafening roar came out of his throat. Meng Xuan pulled out his spear and jumped to the other side, only to see a stream of black blood dripping from the center of the warrior's eyebrows, and the warrior's gaze fell back on him, looking unharmed.

"My corpse will be immortal, and your attacks are useless." Namo stood behind the formation and said with a smug smile: "Zhang Keda, with your magic power, how can you defeat my magic circle refined by millions of souls!" ”

At this moment, the poisonous arrow of the Mu Rayi assassin also shot at Zhang Keda. This poisoned arrow came at the face with a terrible whistling sound, and in terms of strength and accuracy, it was no worse than any of the sharpshooters in the army.

Standing behind Zhang Keda was Zhang Zonghan. He didn't dare to avoid it, so he summoned a shield and blocked it in front of him. The seven impacts that came one after another made him couldn't help but take a step back, and his breath became a little disordered.

The spell of the Priest of Death has been completed. More than a dozen mummies armed with swords and shields flew up. Han Qing and Meng Fangling fought left and right.

"Ten Thousand Gu Eclipse the Sky!"

Countless colorful poisonous insects flew out of the robes of the Five Poison Venerables and pounced on everyone in the Heavenly Master's Mansion like a miasma. These Gu worms slammed into the Xuanwu armor on everyone's bodies, making a crackling and popping sound. By the time the poisonous insects died like moths to a fire, there was only a thin layer of Xuanwu armor left.

"Thunder Prison Prison!"

In the sky above the square, suddenly dark clouds covered the top of everyone's heads.

Suddenly, a blast of thunder rang out, accompanied by a continuous thunder, and countless lightning bolts with a dazzling brilliance slashed towards Namor and his five corpse generals.

Namo shook the bone staff in his hand, and countless black qi surged up, and there seemed to be countless resentful spirits crying at night, with a strong bloody aura, and met the thunder light. The two are at loggerheads, forming an interface of light and darkness in the air.

Meng Xuan's spear stabbed seven times along the spine of the Brute Bear Warrior in an instant. The other party's bones were shattered, and the upper body was softly bent down. But he was not dead, nor did he wail, but moved, but could not stand up again.

After dealing with a corpse general, Meng Xuan stepped forward and rushed towards Namo. The Murrayi Assassin dropped his crossbow and drew his scimitar, standing in front of Namor. The Persian mage and the Five Poison Venerables also aimed the direction of the spell at Meng Xuan.

"Ganlin Technique!"

With a wave of his hand, a small cloud of rain poured on the Persian mage's body. This Ganlin technique is a primary Taoist spell that shows the power of mana to believers, and it has no other effect except for the position of precipitation. Namo and Zhang Keda were stunned when they watched Qingjun use this spell.

"Lightning Strike!"

A cloud of lightning flew out from Qingjun's hand and hit the Persian mage's body. After being drenched in the rain, the power of this electric light increased a little. The Persian mage froze, and the incantation he was reciting was interrupted. And the mist on his body evaporated some bubbles in the electric light.

"Red Flame Burst!"

This ball of fire struck the Persian mage firmly, and its power increased a lot. The violent explosion covered his entire body, and his whole body burned, rolling and crawling on the ground.