Chapter 986: The Siege (3)

Full book recommendation: Peerless Martial God

At this moment, the armor on Zhang Haoran's body flashed brightly, first a little blurry, compared to the previous unevenness, but now it was confused as if it was moving. At the same time, the eyes of the hideous dragon head and tiger head on his shoulders were shining, and he was looking at the ghost soldiers around him, and the big red unicorn head on his chest roared, faintly sounding.

This made Zhang Haoran's breath and strength reach the peak, and he was extremely strong.

Although this represents the strength of Zhang Haoran and Annihilation, the difference is a little far. But Zhang Haoran will never admit defeat, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, Zhang Haoran will not give up. Moreover, here, he felt the same feeling as in the Dragon Ball world, backlight!

So the ghost in front of him will be regarded by him as the second god-killing uncle, with the previous ten years of training, this ghost will kill him, it is not easy!

"Sure enough, it's a ghost king......" Zhan looked at Zhang Haoran quite interestingly, watching Zhang Haoran rush into his many black and oppressive ghost soldiers and fight.

He was not in a hurry at all, he sat cross-legged with his legs crossed, his chin was supported in his right hand, and it seemed that he was too bored in the past, so he was reluctant to break the situation immediately if there was something new in front of him. With a throw of his hands, a black spear swept across the sky with a whistling sound, and landed on his lap again, and he quietly watched Zhang Haoran scatter his ghost soldiers into powder one by one.

Even if he is a ghost king, there is only one way to die against so many ghost soldiers of his own. And the strength of his ghost soldiers is not weak, so there is still a good show to watch. Kill directly and kill this person. You can also make all the ghost soldiers swarm up...... But it's still too boring, that's not what he intended.

Kill him so quickly, he has nothing to do, it's better to look at this person than those remnants are getting weaker and weaker. He may grow up and eventually become a strong and interesting opponent for him.

He likes to see the painful look on the faces of those who are about to die, and the pitiful look of death.

Zhang Haoran's skills are very powerful, and every move can turn a ghost soldier into powder and disappear. However, the ghost soldiers around Zhang Haoran have not decreased, but have become more and more.

"Ah!!" Zhang Haoran shouted and killed in the back, because after killing thousands of ghost soldiers, Zhang Haoran found that his physical strength began to be a little exhausted. After all, these ghost soldiers are all at the ninth level of the Killing Realm, and if they really continue to consume like this, they don't need to kill themselves without ghost soldiers, I'm afraid they won't be able to support it.

"Kill!" looked at Zhang Haoran, who was resisting stubbornly, smiled, and said softly. All around him were his ghost soldiers, hundreds of thousands, close to a million. As long as he, the general, says kill, then the next thing is the performance time of the ghost soldiers, which can be slowly consumed and killed.

Many ghost soldiers suddenly froze and stood motionless. Including the ghost soldiers who fought with Zhang Haoran, they suddenly stopped moving, and stood like this. Let Zhang Haoran kill hundreds more.

But Zhang Haoran also stopped moving, because the black qi on the bodies of these ghost soldiers who stood still began to become extremely vigorous.

"Kill!!" Suddenly, the heaven-shattering voice roared out of the ghost soldiers' mouths.

Then, a large amount of spiral-shaped black qi appeared on the ghost soldiers, rising into the sky.

The black night sky above the ghost soldiers suddenly gathered a huge black cloud, and all kinds of ghosts cried wolf howls rose into the sky, and the black aura spread like mist, completely enveloping Zhang Haoran's whole person.

The sky is dark, the sun and the moon are not visible, and no one is visible! Zhang Haoran's eyes are like black cloth, he can't see or feel it. However, the murderous aura condensed into a group in an instant, and attacked......

"Kill !!" The ghost soldiers made an earth-shattering sound again, but the atmosphere that Zhang Haoran could feel at this time was extremely depressing, so depressed that Zhang Haoran even began to breathe.

"Are you going to do it?!" Zhang Haoran was also a little uncomfortable, and the whole person looked impetuous and violent.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

......

When the atmosphere becomes more and more depressing, it is even more uncomfortable for a dead person. I heard a series of explosions suddenly sound from the periphery, and then a figure appeared behind Zhang Haoran, it was Ning Caishen.

"Master, the situation is not good...... "The ordinary ghost soldiers are not Ning Caishen's opponents, but they can't kill the ghost soldiers, and they can't kill the ghost soldiers...... Just when Ning Caishen was about to pour bitter water, a ghost soldier rushed forward, danced a big knife, and stabbed Zhang Haoran with a spear. Zhang Haoran's expression froze, and the ghost soldiers were forced back by the nine-song sweep, and those who did not retreat were all swept away by him with one shot and died.

"Yes, it's not good. Zhang Haoran smiled bitterly, now he is fledgling compared to so many ghost soldiers in front of him. But in the face of the situation in front of him, Zhang Haoran did not fold, and could only gamble with his own life to win a glimmer of life.

Then let yourself and others take the lead, the ghost soldiers are not the opponents of their own people. As long as they can delay, they will drag it out, and time is passing, which means that they will gradually become stronger, as long as they do not die, there will be opportunities.

Thinking of it, he had two more bags of things in his hand, which he threw into the hands of Ning Caishen and Tongyue Mountain on the other side. This is the meaning of the elixir, which represents......

Tongyue Mountain and Ning Caishen both understand, as long as it is not death, then it is fine......

Ning Caishen took out an elixir and put it in his mouth, and suddenly the strength of his whole body instantly increased, and the dragon spirit was fierce.

"Kill!" Ning Caishen roared, and after speaking, his body turned into a white shadow and rushed towards the group of ghost soldiers, the speed was very fast, shuttling among the many ghost soldiers. The long sword in his hand was like a spiritual snake sticking out its tongue, and everywhere it passed, ghost soldiers died and turned into ashes.

Zhang Haoran found that Ning Caishen seemed to have grown a lot, and there was another point, and the speed had also become faster.

He has been working hard all along, because he is by his side, and he doesn't want to drag him Zhang Hao and then his legs, so Ning Caishen is working hard, and like Tongyue Mountain, he is growing......

At this time, seeing Ning Caishen's body that turned into a white shadow shuttling among the many ghosts, Zhang Haoran had to admire Ning Caishen's growth speed, like light, like lightning...... Compared with the previous Zhang Haoran Ning God of Wealth, he has made great progress......

It's just that there are hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers in front of him, how easy is it to kill them......

"There is also an assistant by his side, so that a good swordsmanship ......" Shi said lightly, if there were a few more such masters, maybe Shi would be afraid of the number of dead and wounded ghost soldiers.

But there are only one or two in front of him, so just wait for the other party to consume his strength and be hacked to death by his own ghost soldiers. No matter how much you struggle, it's useless, the number depends on everything!

"Kill !!" The ghost soldiers seemed to have spent the last strength of their lives and shouted the last roar. This killing made Zhang Haoran also tremble, and he was surprised in his heart that these ghost soldiers were strong and ferocious, completely beyond Zhang Haoran's previous understanding of ghost soldiers.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

......

The ghost soldiers who originally exuded a powerful aura in mid-air all rose from the sky again, rose to a peerless height, and instantly turned into black spots and scattered around, the sky was full of ghost soldiers, all holding weapons in their hands to Zhang Haoran, Tongyue Mountain, and Ning Caishen. and even all the immortal soldiers were killed.

They're going to carry out a massacre!!

As long as it's not theirs, all of them will die. Crazy, hideous, violent, endless killing!

"No!" Zhang Haoran was in a hurry, these frenzied ghost soldiers would kill both Tongyue Mountain and Ning Caishen, this kind of thing must not happen next to him Zhang Haoran! Absolutely!

Zhang Haoran shouted, and his body directly intercepted and killed more than a hundred ghost soldiers who rushed towards Ning Caishen's back, and then his body shot back quickly, and he stopped and killed hundreds of ghost soldiers who passed behind Tongyue Mountain.

The ghost soldiers were all crazy, almost killing him, Tongyue Mountain, and Ning Caishen in tens of thousands, this level of killing made Zhang Haoran have to go crazy, and his red eyes were killing wildly!

Now Zhang Haoran can see with his eyes, it is all ghost soldiers!

Thousands of ghost soldiers, ghost soldiers all over the sky, hideous and terrifying intersect, and the ghost soldiers who opened their mouths and made all kinds of whining sounds rose with gusts of wind, making even Zhang Haoran feel ......

Zhang Haoran suddenly felt powerless and desperate. This feeling that he hadn't felt for a long time was in the Milky Way Temple, and he experienced it again. This time, everyone here will die.

Thinking of this, Zhang Haoran looked at Tongyue Mountain and Ning Caishen, and said in his heart that there was only one thing he could do this time, to protect everyone in the Dragon Ball......

"Ah Mi Buddha!" When Zhang Haoran was desperate, when Zhang Haoran watched that there were still ghost soldiers killing Tongyue Mountain and Ning Caishen, a Buddha horn sounded. Like the horizon rolling in, with supreme power, like a lion's roar with bursts of Boeing appeared in the dark sky of the night.

The Buddha froze the bodies of many ghost soldiers, and there was a brief pause.

"I'm coming......" Dao Nian's words were like heavenly sounds, changing the pattern of the battlefield that was originally dead and silent without suspense.

Dao Nian had also entered a void space before, and he could not see anything but darkness. But just now, he felt Zhang Haoran's call, and at the same time, the stars shone over and led him to the way.

So he came, as in the past, to relive the feeling of being side by side with Zhang Haoran.

"Dao Nian?!" Zhang Haoran was overjoyed, and swept across the Jiuqu area in his hand, shattering more than 100 ghost soldiers in front of him, and the person retreated to the side and stood with Dao Nian.

"Master Zhang, it seems that you still want me to make a move this time!" Dao Nian's words made Zhang Haoran stunned, but then Zhang Haoran laughed.

yes, I haven't felt like it in a long time......

"Then there is Brother Lao Dong!" Zhang Haoran smiled, holding his right hand steadily, looking at the many toothless ghost soldiers in front of him and full of pride. It's time, it's time to start all over again.

"Kill!" Buddha, the one who kills.

"The Buddha crosses all sentient beings, the Buddha recites the Buddha, and the eight zhang come out together for slaughter. Vigorously like coming, Buddha sacrifice!" Dao Nian sang with a lion's roar, and justice was awe-inspiring and shocking.

Just when many ghost soldiers were stunned for a moment, the Bazhang Buddha appeared behind him, and then Dao Nian's hands were discharged, and the Bazhang Buddha also transformed countless palm prints with the bombardment rhythm of Dao Nian to the ghost soldiers in front of him, and waved out more than 100 palms in a row, the palm was more than 1 zhang big, and each palm rumbled like a shield and bombarded the past, smashing dozens and more than 100 ghost soldiers with one palm. For a while, the screams were repeated, and the sound was loud.

But I saw that the ghost soldiers that were densely piled together suffered countless casualties for a while, and they all disappeared as if they were turned into powder. Thousands of ghost soldiers disappeared in an instant!

Today's Dao Nian attack is not his attack alone, but the attack of the Eight Zhangs Buddha. Indestructible, killing a large area.

"Ah......h

The chaotic scene made the ghost soldiers panic, but even so, it was too late for them to dodge.

With a large number of ghost soldiers gathered together, it is not easy to escape and disperse in such a situation.

Zhang Haoran marveled at the eight-zhang Buddha of Taoism, and then his eyes bloomed with red light. The armor on his body also turned red, and a big Buddha appeared behind him, no smaller than the Bazhang Buddha, but this Buddha statue was the same demonic red as his armor.

"If the sun comes, extinguish the palm!"

This kind of phantom formed by condensing one's own aura can increase one's attack power, although it is more depleting of strength, but the effect is also obvious.

At that moment, Zhang Haoran came with one palm, and pressed down on many ghost soldiers with one palm......

Many ghost soldiers shattered into powder and turned into pieces in an instant!

The big palm fills the sky red, fierce and devours everything. This made many ghost soldiers who had killed monstrous before, frightened, and shocked......

This kind of domineering and unparalleled, tearing the air momentum, mighty as the emperor's grace makes them kneel and submit, their bodies tremble as if they want to kneel, look at it in horror, watch a palm like a May Mountain suppressed, swept away with smoke and dust, and swept away with a bang.

"That guy ......" Zhan looked at Dao Nian who suddenly came out, and then looked at Zhang Haoran, who suddenly increased his power, and then frowned.

Watching his many ghost soldiers being killed, this feeling is naturally not pleasant, but ...... It's nothing...... That's what makes it exciting.

"Woo ......"

The previous ghost soldiers scattered one after another, and Zhang Haoran and Dao Nian's move made them sense the smell of death, so they dodged in embarrassment and left in horror.

"How is the game?" Dao Nian suddenly came to Yaxing and asked Zhang Haoran.

"Yes. Zhang Haoran also said, the nine songs in his hand appeared again, and as soon as he appeared, the ghost aura filled the sky, and the red aura formed clouds and mist around his body, circling and dancing little by little.

"Let's go!" Dao Nian had no weapons, and held the world with both hands. A man of words had already dodged into the group of ghost soldiers, his hands were decisive, and the killing began.

Zhang Haoran's figure was not far behind, when Dao Nian flew into the ghost soldier group, he had already flown to another ghost soldier group, Jiuqu area, killed more than ten ghost soldiers at the moment, and the frightened ghost soldiers fled.

Nine songs of silver light flickered, and each flicker took the lives of many ghost soldiers. Dao Nian's palms are overflowing, and one palm and one is the same killing, suppressing the Quartet.

They are killing machines, harvesting the lives of one ghost soldier after another, killing all the ghost soldiers one after another, killing them one after another, and they retreat again and again, looking at each other in a delay.

"Sweep!"

"Kill!"

"Extinguish the palm!"

......

Zhang Haoran and Dao Nian's voices rose one after another, and they won victorious in the encirclement of the ghost soldiers, which made the stunned immortal soldiers who had already watched it on the side not know how to describe this shock......

(Enlightenment Book Network.)