Chapter 220: The Fierce Battle
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Zhang Haoran's face was slightly cold, and his eyes exuded a resolute light. turned around and followed behind the three Phantom Niang, and the black aura on his body also flew suddenly, and he rushed into the ghost soldiers together to kill.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" ......
Where the nameless twin swords flew straight down, and suddenly turned around and killed again as if they had come back to life, dozens of ghost soldiers would be killed wherever they passed, and the circle of ghost soldiers that were originally encircled and suppressed would be killed in an instant.
"Boom!"
For the extraordinary and nameless sword-controlled killing, Zhang Haoran directly used his fist to kill the ghost soldiers in front of him, or hit the ground, or directly penetrated with one hand. At this time, Zhang Haoran was even more one in one hand, and he used their bodies to rush forward directly against the neck of the ghost soldiers, and the force was extremely strong, and a small road was suddenly opened where he passed.
But soon the other ghost soldiers turned Xiaodao back into a group of ghost soldiers, surrounding Zhang Haoran and Phantom Niang in the middle.
The fourteen heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals also killed in the group of ghost soldiers with golden light on their bodies, and the complete killing officially began, and Luo Tian also found out about the situation in his camp, and immediately became anxious, he was fooled.
"General, you rush in!" Phantom Niang swept her sword and directly swept the four ghost soldiers in front of her into ashes and said loudly. 10,000 elites, this is the beginning.
Zhang Haoran didn't talk nonsense, he shot out directly, like killing gods and killing Buddhas when he met a god, he only had his own big brother Su in his eyes, and he was indomitable.
"Stop him!" Luo Tian vacated and shot backwards. Take the opportunity to say to his subordinates, let the man go in and free the trapped man. Then he was the first person Zhou Tianhei killed, and now Luo Tian can't help but be in a hurry.
"I'm still worried about yourself!" Dongnan Feijian slapped a palm, Luo Tian was slapped hard, but at the same time, his body suddenly rushed towards Zhang Haoran's back with the power of Southeast Feijian's palm, and a black spear was conjured in his hand, which instantly killed Zhang Haoran's back.
"Not good!" "Dongnan Feijian didn't expect Luo Tian to actually use his strength to kill Zhang Haoran, this is Dongnan Feijian killing Zhang Haoran!
"Golden body, immovable king!" suddenly a lion roared, and then a golden light rushed behind Zhang Haoran, first a golden light, and then a golden light flourished, rising directly from the ground from small to large, turning into an incomparably large golden light body. A golden body appeared, a golden body sitting cross-legged with his hands folded.
"Damn!!" Luo Tian's illusion spear was transformed by his black, and it dissipated directly when it touched the golden body in front of him, and Luo Tian's body couldn't move forward half a step after touching the golden body.
The golden body in front of him was like a wall, so that Luo Tian and his ghost soldiers intercepted one after another, and looking through the golden body, they saw that the young man behind him had rushed into the mouth of the mountain cliff.
Luo Tian's sharp eyes swept across the golden body, and now if he wants to break through this golden body, then he should break the golden body.
"Attack that monk for all!" Luo Tian soon saw Dao Nian lying cross-legged on the ground and inside his golden body. At this time, Dao Nian's posture was exactly the same as the golden body, sitting cross-legged with his hands folded.
"Whew!"
Hearing Luo Tian's voice, the ghost soldiers all roared, and the black aura on their bodies flew up around them as if they had turned into a violent wind. Then little by little it began to wrap around the golden body, corroding. At the same time, the Dao Nian body in the golden body trembled, and sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Your opponent is here!" Fan Nameless was in the void under his feet, his hands were empty, and his twin swords flew into the ghost soldiers again, reaping the lives of one ghost soldier after another.
"Let me Luo Tian learn your skills well!" Luo Tian looked at Fan Wuming's sharp flying sword, and his eyes suddenly chilled, and he flew over to prepare to grab it, but at this time, Southeast Fei saw that he directly kicked over and fought with Luo Tian again.
Inside the cliff, there is only a tiny gap for two people to enter, and all around it are steep, towering walls. Outsiders who want to enter must enter through the gap, and because of this, as long as there are people inside guarding this two-person gap, it is difficult for people from the outside to enter.
Maybe that's why the people inside couldn't be killed after half a year of siege, and they could only be trapped in the end.
"Brother Su!" Seeing the gap and feeling the faint and familiar aura inside, Zhang Haoran walked with difficulty, his face full of solemnity.
There was no response, and there was silence all around. All you can hear from afar is the sound of killing outside.
"Brother Su......" Zhang Haoran walked inside step by step, I don't know why, Zhang Haoran suddenly had a feeling of dodging. But I knew that I had to go down these few steps.
"In Xia Su Feisheng, meet your lord!"
"Lord Hui, I was originally a subordinate of Wu Sangui, the king of Pingxi in Yunnan, an iron-faced general, and Su Feisheng. ”
"Brother Zhang, I may have to leave for a while after today. ”
......
The scenes in front of me were as if they had just happened in front of me, when I met Brother Su for the first time and flashed out of the vase. When you bow down and call yourself an adult...... And the last time to leave.
What kind of adult is Zhang Haoran, Zhang Haoran wants to laugh when he thinks about it now, he was just a single person who had nothing at that time. In the material world, there is no money, no girlfriend, and no other people's enviable job. Some are just a pair of eyes that others can't see but can see.
Afterward...... Later, everything Zhang Haoran gave to him was given to him by Brother Su, he was bullied by ghosts, it was Brother Su who came out, and when he needed help, Brother Su flew out......
"Brother Su......" came to the mouth of the gap, Zhang Haoran looked at the huge empty place inside, and looked at the dim place. In the innermost, there was a flickering light, like a bright light in the dark night, guiding Zhang Haoran in the direction.
Zhang Haoran staggered forward, and after feeling Su Feisheng's breath, Zhang Haoran hurriedly rushed forward, it was his Brother Su's breath, and at this time, the ghost qi on Zhang Haoran's body also began to boil, that was because they also felt the familiar breath.
"Who's coming?!"
When Zhang Haoran got closer and closer, a voice suddenly sounded, extremely majestic.
"Zhang Haoran!" Zhang Haoran didn't know why, Zhang Haoran replied without hesitation when he heard this majestic voice. Maybe it's because the voice doesn't look like a bad guy, maybe the voice is passed down like a fairy in the sky, which makes Zhang Haoran feel trusted and irresistible in his heart.
When Zhang Haoran answered, the voice suddenly disappeared and he didn't say anything more, but the golden light that was originally in front disappeared.
"Brother Su!" Zhang Haoran didn't suspect anymore, his body shot over, and he saw that the person lying flat on the ground was Su Feisheng. Only by this time he seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, his eyes closed, and he did not move.
"Brother Su......" came to Su Feisheng, Zhang Haoran stood still, and then whispered, as if he was afraid of waking him up.
There was no response, and Su Feisheng fell asleep. Maybe before he fell asleep, he was already seriously wounded, maybe before he fell asleep, maybe before he fell asleep, he fought alone and alone for too long.
"Let's go, let you Brother Zhang, I'll take you out!" Zhang Haoran's originally sad and hesitant expression suddenly became firm, and he hugged Su Feisheng horizontally, with one leg a little, and his body rushed towards the transparent gap outside like an arrow. To go out is to hope.
"Poof!"
Dao Nian's face turned pale, for more than a hundred years of ghost soldiers, many ghost soldiers have completely covered his golden body, and if it continues like this, he won't be able to hold on for long. And in his body, because of the invasion of ghost energy, he was already seriously injured. He endured that mouthful of blood for a long time, but in the end, he couldn't help but spurt it out.
"Kill!" As Dao Nian imagined, vomiting blood by himself would definitely bring hope to those ghost soldiers. After Dao Nian spat out blood, those ghost soldiers had black eyes as if they had seen a treasure, and they began to attack the golden body that had been wrapped in black qi like crazy.
Every time he attacked, Dao Nian's body felt as uncomfortable as if he had been punched. And this power penetrates directly into the body, and internal injuries are doomed.
"Peng!", "Peng!", "Peng!", "Peng!", ......
The fist hit Jin's body like rain, and as Dao Nian's injury became more serious, Jin's body gradually shrank, and at the same time, Dao Nian's face became more and more ugly, and the blood at the corner of his mouth continued to flow.
His mind began to blur, and Dao Nian was still sitting cross-legged, his eyes closed, letting his whole body sweat rain down, and letting his body begin to tremble slightly.
"Pear blossom rain!" Fan Nameless has also been injured, and the fourteen heavenly soldiers and generals have also been wiped out by the ghosts in the battle. But seeing Dao Nian's thin body surrounded by ghosts, Fan Wuming took a sharp breath. Directly gestured with both hands in the void, and then the two swords transformed into more than a hundred flying swords. When Fan Nameless's eyes lit up, more than a hundred flying swords stabbed directly at the many ghost soldiers who surrounded and suppressed Dao Nian.
Rushing through like rain, the ghost soldiers disappeared one after another.
"His mother's ......" Fan Nameless stumbled to the ground, and the Qiankun under his feet suddenly disappeared, which also proves that Fan Nameless has run out of oil, and I am afraid that he will no longer have the strength to fight.
More than 100 flying swords disappeared, and in the end, only two flying swords fell to the ground with a choke, lying quietly on the ground.
"Haha! You're dead!" Luo Tian laughed, how could his 10,000 elite soldiers be underestimated.
"Boom!" Dongnan Fei saw that he didn't pay attention to Luo Tian in front of him, but attacked directly, grabbed the distracted Luo Tian's right hand with one hand, and then fell hard, Luo Tian's body was suddenly thrown out. And Dongnan Fei saw that his eyes were cold, and he swooped down, shot fast, and immediately passed through Luo Tian's body.
Luo Tian's eyes widened in disbelief, and then turned to ashes.
The three Phantom Niang were injured in many places, and the armor suddenly became illusory, and their movements became sluggish. The long sword in his hand had disappeared, and at this time, the three of them were leaning on each other, back to back, fighting with their bare hands against the more than 100 ghost soldiers who surrounded them.
Tiredness, pain, confusion. Now all Nameless and Phantom Niang are the same, and their bodies are gradually exhausted. More than half of the 10,000 elites have been slaughtered, but there are still thousands of elite soldiers who are still attacking fiercely, one after another.
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