Chapter 129: Yellow Dragon Entanglement Technique

A flame ejects.

Like soot swept away, it crossed an arc.

The blow was not aimed at anyone, as if it was just popping out of the hand.

The corpse soldiers are still staggering, and they are not afraid of death as cannon fodder.

The members of the plundering group were mixed with the corpse soldiers, eager to try against Ding Zhengye.

Outside the post station was the leader of the plundering group, Abdona Qijin, and by his side, there were four people guarding him.

At the entrance of the inn, several archers tightened their longbows, and someone had already made a shot and caught a second arrow.

Xu Maogong frowned, but finally didn't say anything.

It's a small flame that isn't taken seriously.

also landed firmly on the silk thread control node that Li Hongru felt.

"Huh?"

In just an instant, the leader of the plundering group, Abdona, widened his eyes.

Again hit with precision.

Compared to the previous invasion of epiphyletal gangrene, this time it is not a problem that can be solved by cutting off part of the control.

The many corpse soldiers under control seemed to be disconnected, and Qi Qi lost control.

Not only that, but the onslaught had quickly pursued the caster.

In just over a second, Abdona stretched out the soul bell he was holding.

"Bang!"

A sound sounded like a crash, and the soul bell, which was good at manipulating, fell to the sand as if it had lost its soul.

The bell was still the same bell, but Abdona felt that the bell had lost its lustre.

According to the Tang people, his magic weapon was broken.

His hand was as if it had been burned by fire, and if he had let go of it more slowly, the blow would probably have burned directly to him.

Abdona couldn't help but feel a little jealous in his heart.

"A general who cultivates both martial arts and martial arts, could it be that you are the Tang general Li Jing?"

A dull sound came from his throat, and then he saw a figure from the kitchen on the first floor of the inn rushing out.

The figure of the other party is light and sensitive.

It only takes a few steps to enter the archer area.

At this time, the bodies of many corpse soldiers upstairs were like broken cloths, and they all began to dump, and the corpses suddenly piled up in piles.

Several masters who entered the corpse soldiers were stunned for a moment, and the dumped corpses immediately fell on them.

This made Ding Zhengye distinguish between people and corpse soldiers.

It's obviously a good opportunity to kill.

Listening to the muffled slashing and scolding downstairs, he raised his long knife and danced towards the corridor.

The sound of fighting suddenly rang out.

There is no shortage of muffled snorts and loud angry shouts before death.

In the dark night, the wind and sand grew stronger.

The torches had been blown out, and the hay on the stables had begun to burn out, and the flames had grown smaller and smaller by the wind and sand.

"Kill!"

Xu Maogong shouted violently, his armor shook, and several sharp blades on his arm armor bounced up.

He killed several unsuspecting archers one after another, and had already killed Abdona and the others outside the inn.

In the darkness of the night, he held a sword in one hand, like a tiger descending from a mountain.

"He is Xu Maogong, the governor of the state!"

Compared with many demon exterminators and masters in the Tang Dynasty, the khanates who came to plunder the state were more familiar with the governor of the state.

If you commit a crime on someone's territory, you have to know the master to some extent.

Some of the plundering groups had a portrait of Xu Maogong in their hands.

Abdona's eyes widened.

There was fear and excitement in his eyes.

It's a tightrope fight.

The other party is Xu Maogong, but he is not Xu Maogong in his heyday, otherwise he would not be so cautious.

Looking at Xu Maogong's state when he was killed, they had a chance to be killed by the other party, and it seemed that there was also a possibility of killing the other party.

If it is the head of Xu Maogong......

Although the king of the khanate is difficult to boast about, the private reward will not be less.

Just thinking about it, he was thrilled.

"There should be something wrong with his body, you must surround him, kill him, kill him!"

Just the moment he thought clearly, Abdona screamed.

He waved his hand to let the four people around him go into battle together, and he moved a little further away until he found a safe distance, and then crossed his knees on the ground.

When Abedona closed his eyes, a faint blue light floated through his body.

"It's actually condensed the primordial spirit!"

Xu Maogong and Ding Zhengye fought extremely fiercely, which was too eye-catching, and Li Hongru felt that he had been neglected.

Of course, it doesn't matter, and it couldn't be better.

Abdona even thought that Xu Maogong was breaking the spell.

Li Hongru squatted in the kitchen, listening to the sound of crazy knives upstairs, and the waves of swords from Xu Maogong's blue light outside the door.

He couldn't get into this kind of fierce battle for a while, and he didn't have the strength to kill, so he had to stare at Abdona from afar.

In the distance, a primordial spirit emerged from the top of Abedona's head.

"He's going to use the Yuan Shen to do it."

The primordial spirit escaped, freed from the limitations of the body's body, and the power of the spells he used became greater.

And without their own care, the body is exposed, which is also quite risky.

This is a choice when casting.

Being suppressed by the four masters of the plundering group, Xu Maogong was obviously a little difficult to break through.

The masters of both sides have already gone into battle, and Abedona feels that he can cast a bold spell with confidence.

"So far ......"

Li Hongru looked at the area of swords and swords, and couldn't help but feel a little frightened for a while.

If he could, he would love to knock him down with a mallet.

But if he didn't let the other party cast a spell to hunt Xu Maogong in time, he would probably become a critic himself.

Ding Zhengye's sound of slamming and killing seemed to be a little weaker.

Being caught between four masters, Xu Maogong was also a little dwarfed, trying to use the armor to exchange injuries for death with the other party, but the other party seemed a little alert, except for someone who was hit at the beginning, and then avoided the past again and again.

In the wind and sand, Abedona's primordial spirit had completely escaped from his body, his mouth was silent, and his hands were constantly sealed.

Li Hongru fumbled wildly, and the hard dragon descending wood on his waist was held in the palm of his hand, and he felt a little pitiful sense of security.

"Li ......"

Xu Maogong shouted, and then stiffly held back, constantly striking in front of him.

If there is no rescue, he will have to retreat back to the post station and make plans.

Li Hongru is very clever and has helped a lot, but it is difficult to intervene in this kind of battle.

In the post station, Ding Zhengye's fighting and scolding voices continued to weaken, and the other party directly opened a big move, and his physical strength had fallen into extreme attenuation, and he couldn't count on it at all.

Most of the fights of the masters of the rivers and lakes are one-on-one, and they all bang for their big moves, as long as they kill each other, they can survive.

But the battlefield is different, and the ultimate move is death.

The survival rate of these masters on the battlefield is not even as good as that of a military attache of a nine-rank commander.

It is often difficult for the masters of the rivers and lakes to cooperate with the legion, which is also one of the reasons.

Seeing that the other party was preparing to cast the spell of the Yuan Shen, Xu Maogong's long sword stabbed more urgently, and began to make the last wave of hard rushing.

He kept stuck in time, and when Abedona was about to cast a spell, he hurried back to the post station to take refuge.

"Eat me!"

Running a few steps along the wall, Li Hongru finally smashed the dragon descending wood in his hand as a stick.

His appearance surprised several people, and Abdona, who had escaped from the Yuan Shen spell, almost wanted to take the Yuan Shen back into his body.

When they saw the dragon wood whistling, flying past the gate of the post station, and landing two feet in front of Abedona Jin, many people were relieved.

Throwing a stick and smashing people out of reach.

Weak chickens.

Proper weak chicken.

After a glance at Li Hong's Confucian appearance and ordinary physique, many people were even more relieved.

"This wood is so heavy!"

Li Hongru felt that this was no different from throwing a shot put.

It's fine to tie it around your waist, but it's quite laborious to throw it out with this kind of wood.

Not only is it inaccurate, but it also lacks strength.

"Little trash, get out of the way!"

"If he dares to come out, he will be slaughtered with a knife!"

Some of the masters surrounding Xu Maogong scolded him, and his eyes were even more faintly moved.

"When your grandfather is scared!" Li Hongru shouted.

He screamed, his hands touching the ground.

Immediately, I saw that Abedona's primordial spirit puffed up countless yellow sands, and began to rotate and entangle like a python.

"Get back!"

Xu Maogong snorted and spoke.

"Stop him!"

"Freeze him!"

"Can't let him run!"

"As long as he is hit by the Yellow Dragon Entanglement Technique, the gods will not be able to save him."

Xu Maogong had the idea of returning to the post station.

He opened his mouth to remind, and then saw that the four people surrounding him suddenly had a fierce knife, and the knives did not leave the vital point, and it was difficult to withdraw for a while.

"Don't be sure!"

Li Hongru picked up a pair of bows and arrows, took a few steps back, and shot the first arrow in his life.

An arrow shot out crookedly, and a few people who had not yet crossed the fierce fight were blown by the wind and sand, and they didn't know where they fell.

This made the four people who besieged and killed Xu Maogong fall into disappointment.

The spellcaster's Abdona also sped up the speed of the spell after a false alarm.

The yellow sand continued to roll up and condense, and the power of this spell became stronger and stronger.

In the flying dust, his spell seemed to gain some kind of bonus.

"Bundle!"

When Li Hongru's second arrow was fired, no one paid attention to him.

But there was indeed a streamer of light in the darkness.

It was Zhou Feiwei's arrow.