Chapter 155: A Little Cold
The cold light flashed, and the ancient general fell to the ground as if nothing had happened, but there was no sound, and he lay quietly and couldn't stand up again. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"What's going on?!!"
"Fraud?"
Seeing this situation, Geng Chao and the Ghost King were stunned, and they were suddenly full of hesitation, and they didn't know what to do for a while.
Ling Ling put away his knife and sat cross-legged on the ground. Calmly said, "Take a break and support them." ”
As soon as the words fell, a thin invisible scar appeared between the general's neck, and the blood slowly overflowed, and his body was already in a different place.
After a few breaths, Ling Ling and Geng Chao, who had regained some physical strength, stood up and looked at the final battlefield, with a faint look of worry in their eyes.
"What should I do?" Ling Ling asked.
Geng Chao's voice was extremely harsh, "I see, let's kill that emperor first!" ”
"Okay, that's it!"
Then, Ling Ling said into the radio, "One group, entangle that general, let's kill the emperor!" ”
After deciding on the strategic policy, the two immediately stopped staying too long and galloped away in the direction of the corner where the ancient emperor was located.
"Understood!!"
After hearing Ling Ling's voice, Xu Ming, Deng Feng, Chen Liang, and Jiang Chen responded in a deep voice, withdrawing from the battle situation, and turned their heads to attack the ancient general who protected the emperor.
Without the interference of others, the attacks of the four of them became extremely smooth and more aggressive.
"Pretty!!"
Seeing that the four of them had successfully entangled the general, Ling Ling and the others were overjoyed, and immediately quickened their pace towards the emperor.
"Rebellious ministers and thieves, dare to hurt !!"
When the emperor saw Ling Ling and the others galloping towards him, and the general guarding him was already exhausted at this time, he immediately forcibly calmed down, pretended to be extremely majestic, and shouted violently.
"Poof! ~~”
Seeing that the two of them ignored him, the emperor felt that he was very faceless, and immediately pulled out the long dragon-patterned sword hanging from his waist in anger.
"Hmph, you waste emperor, even if you hold a divine weapon, you can still turn the sky upside down!!"
Only three steps away from the Emperor, Ling Ling snorted disdainfully in his heart, and then jumped high, holding the sword above his head with both hands. Geng Chao lowered his body, looked at the emperor's left leg and knee, and held the 'Damascus Battle Short Knife' tightly in his right hand.
"Dead !!"
Feeling the chilling killing intent that burst out of the eyes of these two people, the ancient emperor suddenly panicked. Looking at the cold light blade that was getting closer and closer, the emperor leaned tightly against the corner. At this point, he knew that he had no way out.
"Ding!~ Bell! ~~~”
The emperor, who was in despair, slowly closed his eyes, and the hand that held the hilt of the sword slowly loosened, and the simple dragon pattern sword slipped down quietly and fell gently on the floor.
The next moment, a cold light flickered, slashing between the emperor's neck.
"Wow!!"
After landing, Ling Ling didn't look at the emperor, his body was elegant, without the slightest drag of mud and water, and turned around to collect the knife.
"Bang!"
On the emperor's neck, a trace of blood appeared, and a faint blood overflowed. Then, the emperor's body, which had lost its last vitality, fell forward weakly and slammed heavily on the ground.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty's !!"
Seeing that there was no movement on the ground, and it was estimated that they were already in a different place, the only two remaining generals were grief and indignation, and together they shook off all the attacks, withdrew from the battle, and retreated to the emperor's corpse.
"No breath," a general shook his head in a gloomy voice.
"I will kill you all and avenge my emperor!!!!!"
The other general was furious, shouted violently, stood up violently, and glared angrily at Ling Ling and the others, "Thief, take your life!" ”
The general gritted his teeth and shouted, and lightly kicked the tail of the gun with his right foot, and took advantage of the situation to shoot horizontally to his chest. Then he leaped forward, and was five or six paces away, about two steps ahead of the others.
"Not good!"
Seeing that the general's starting hand turned the gun behind the left side, but the force point was the tip of the right foot.
"Sweep-Thousand-Army!!"
On the general's hands and arms, the green tendons burst out, and the wrist armor was shaken off!
The tiger-headed bright silver spear swept towards Ling Ling and the others, and the snow-bright spear actually formed a crescent moon like a substance, and then turned into a strong wave of qi, which swept everyone out fiercely.
"Poof~~~"
Ling Ling struggled to support his body, extremely shocked in his heart, and just wanted to speak, but his throat was sweet, but he unconsciously spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, he stared at the general with a solemn gaze, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, "What kind of power is this?!!! ”
"Don't pretend to be dead, it's not over yet! ~~~~”
When the general saw Ling Ling in the crowd, he immediately became furious, shouted loudly, and raised his gun to attack.
"Not good!"
Seeing the general rushing towards him, Ling Ling was shocked, and immediately got up, holding the knife in both hands, and headed head-on.
"Little Liu! ~~”
"Sixth brother! ~”
"Brother Zero!!"
Seeing Ling Ling alone with a knife facing the ancient general, everyone exclaimed.
"Ding~Ding~~~~"
The two of them faced each other, attacking and defending each other, coming and going a few times, Ling Ling was able to be equal to him.
"Ding! ~”
At this time, the two exchanged bodies again, but unexpectedly, the general's body turned back, causing the tail of the gun to sweep towards Ling Lingxia. Ling Ling jumped high as if he were an unpredictable prophet, raising his legs as high as he could.
"Whew~~"
The tail of the spear fell into the air, and the general spun around, causing the tip of the spear to stab Ling Ling in the chest.
"Ding!"
"Bell!"
Brushing aside the bright silver tip of the spear that had broken through the air, it slashed heavily on the curtain of the gun, and the snowy blade slashed along the bright silver barrel towards the general's face.
Seeing the blade getting closer and closer, the general leaned back and dodged the thunderous sword. Ling Ling took advantage of the momentum to pursue, kicked out his right foot, landed on the general's left heel, and then retracted it with force.
Having lost a point of support, the general's leaning body fell to the ground. At this time, Ling Ling had already retracted his sword momentum, lifted the blade upside down in his right hand, and stabbed it fiercely towards the general's neck.
At the moment when the sharp and shiny tip of the knife was about to sink into the general's neck, a strong wind burst through the air and entered Ling Ling's right ear. The next moment, he felt an invisible momentum, rushing towards him with the momentum of a tiger descending the mountain. This momentum is like a dream, sharp and long, like a golden iron horse galloping, and like a spring of water in the depths of the bamboo forest, the ancient well without waves.
Just as the tip of the knife hung above the general's Adam's apple, Ling Ling was stunned, and a bit of cold light quickly slashed through, and then a long spear with a whole body followed closely behind, breaking through the air...
"Little Liu, be careful!!"
"Sixth brother! ~~”
"Brother Zero! ~~”