Chapter 154: The Beginning of Death (2)

Thousands of years have passed, and the armor system in the world has changed countless times, but the armor system of the ghost soldiers still retains the appearance of the Zhou Tianzi era, divided into army, division, brigade, pawn, two, ten, and army (don't be surprised, this is really not made up by me, the armor system of the Western Zhou Dynasty is like this...... )。 There were five men in one army, ten hundred men, one two twenty-five men, two hundred men in one army, five hundred men in one brigade, two thousand five in one division, and twelve thousand five hundred men in one army.

Although the Li clan is only a Hanmen clan, it also has a full number of ghost soldiers - an army of ghost soldiers composed of spirit ghosts formed after the death of the ancestors of the Li family, who have guarded the family's spiritual realm for countless years!

The room is like hell, only ghosts are seen, and the temperature in the room is getting lower and lower.

At this time, a black shadow floated past Li Jinzhi's side, and almost at the same time, Li Jinzhi's body suddenly trembled, and then, he hugged his hands tightly, and his face became pale.

Li Huatang looked around, his face was light and breezy, in fact, his back was already drenched in cold sweat, and the hairs on his body were almost standing on end, and he even had the urge to escape from this house immediately!

As a materialist atheist, I saw so many ghosts......

The degree of subversion of the worldview is more serious than the supernatural power displayed by the Heavenly Master on Ding Sacrifice Day.

In later generations, supernatural powers are called supernatural powers, which are basically scientific, as for ghosts......

"Hand over the talisman Xuanjia, and I will send the spirit ghost back to the spirit realm, otherwise, you should be killed by a hundred ghosts!" The hoarse voice of the house witch came out again, and in that hoarseness, there was a thick eerie horror.

Li Huatang looked at the house witch expressionlessly, in his mind, that talisman Xuanjia should be quite powerful. Otherwise, it would not have been possible for the house witch to show such an appearance of being a great enemy.

The house witch summoned it in one breath, but it was more than a hundred spirit ghosts!

Does this mean that if there are less than a hundred spirit ghosts, they will not be able to defeat the Fu Xuan Armor.

Such a guess made him think that he might be able to use that talisman to rush out.

However, the talisman is a medium for sealing the magic spell in advance, and it is generally just a one-time thing, and he doesn't know the activation of this talisman Xuanjia, just like picking up a computer, but not knowing the user password, he can only be reduced to scrap copper.

Forget it, hand it over, otherwise, if you die here, I really don't know why you want to travel over and die, is it to contribute to archaeology......

I'm the one chosen by the meteor!

It's going to be awesome in the future.,Even if you can't become an immortal and an ancestor.,Then you have to be in the phase.,In short,No matter what you can do in the future.,But it's definitely not for the sake of archaeology!

The big husband can bend and stretch!

With that in mind, he reached into his left sleeve and pulled out the rough yellow talisman.

Just as he was about to throw the talisman out, he suddenly felt a slight shock in the depths of his head, and then, his right hand involuntarily pinched out a decisive seal.

I saw that the yellow talisman in his hand suddenly burst out with a burst of golden light.

The golden light, as dazzling as the sun's rays, illuminated the entire gloomy room in an instant.

Those ghosts that kept moving, when they were brought to them by this golden light, were like spring and white snow, dissipating little by little, and with the dissipation of ghosts, everyone in the room seemed to hear the screams of those ghosts......

Everyone looked at this scene in amazement, and the house witch's face became extremely ugly, and he blurted out: "Borrow the spirit seal? ”

As soon as these three words fell, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face became even paler, and his body was even weaker to the point of trembling.

The borrowing spirit seal is a law seal developed by Zhuge Kongming more than a hundred years ago, which is said to be a law seal, but it can also be classified as a magic spell, through which the caster can intercept the aura of all things in heaven and earth and turn it into his own use.

Zhuge Liang only used it three times in his life, the first time he borrowed the east wind, the second time he used the Eight Array Diagram, and the third time he continued his life with the Seven Star Lantern, but unfortunately the third time was a failure......

I really don't know how this kid learned Kong Ming's borrowing spirit seal? Doesn't it mean that with Jiang Boyo's death in battle, no one in the world will borrow the spirit seal anymore?

At this moment, the family witch even had a heart of love in his heart, and he would borrow the spirit seal from the family disciple, if he could be cultivated as the next family witch, the future of the Li family might be better......

It's a pity that Li Huatang didn't look at him with awe of the house witches, some only hatred, plus, these more than 100 ghosts and ghosts threatened.

The house witch could only shake his head, in the backlash of summoning spirit ghosts, he supported himself, so that his brain would not be unconscious, and roared hoarsely: "Kill more than 100 spirit ghosts of my Li family, that is, kill more than 100 ancestors of my Li family, this person deceives the teacher and destroys the ancestors, the Li clan, do whatever it takes, kill him!" ”

After shouting the words, the witch fell limply, as if the words had consumed all his physical strength.

Since you can't get this borrowed spirit seal, then let the borrowed spirit seal really be lost! This was the last thought on the witch's mind before he fell unconscious.

The golden light only lasted for a breath or so before dissipating cleanly, and the three people beside the family witch suddenly got up, brazenly pulled out their sword blades, and rushed directly at Li Huatang.

At the same time, Li Yang and Lin Yuanzhi drew their swords at the same time to meet them.

The sound of "ding" gold and iron clashing resounded throughout the room.

Just when Li Huatang was stunned, he found that Fu Bo on the side had pinched the seal in his hand, and saw three blue light clusters the size of pigeon eggs appear out of thin air in front of Fu Bo.

Before he could tell what the blue light cluster was, he saw two of them flying towards Li Yang and Lin Yuanzhi's sword blades respectively, and in an instant, the sword blades flashed with blue light......

The last ball of blue light rushed into Fauber's own blade, and he also carried the blade upside down.

Li Huatang stood firmly, ignoring Li Yang's words to let him go.

He looked fixedly at every corner of the room, in the northwest corner, Li Jinzhi's face was pale, and Li Luozhi trembled and shrank beside Li Jinzhi.

However, Li Weizhi disappeared without a trace!

In the chaotic field, with the blessing of blue light, the blade seems to become sharper.

Li Yang and the three of them pressed forward step by step, and when the three of them were almost unable to hold on, three red rays of light flew out from the southeast corner and rushed into the blades of the three opponents.

The blade that flashed red seemed to be even more domineering!

In an instant, the situation reversed, and Li Yang and the three began to be suppressed.

Li Huatang still didn't move, he could sense that there was a fierce gaze like a poisonous snake watching him.

As he expected, the owner of that gaze was Li Weizhi, who had disappeared.

If, at this time, he chooses to turn away, the viper will surely deliver a fatal blow to him!

But if they don't leave, Li Yang and the three of them have already fallen into disadvantage, and Fu Bo, the only one who can bless and cast spells for them, is also entangled, and there is no time to cast spells and bless again.

In other words, the defeat of Li Yang and the three is only a matter of time.

By the time Li Yang and the three were defeated, his consequences were already predictable......

Li Huatang exhaled a long breath, this situation is not good for him, then he can only choose to break the game.

From other directions, he has obviously lost the opportunity to break the game, so the only opportunity to break the game is on himself.

Thinking of these joints, Li Huatang resolutely turned around.

At that moment, a breeze blew in his ears, but a sword stabbed straight from the side.

Its speed was so fast that it was like teleporting, and at such a speed, Li Huatang had no time to react.

Fortunately, the reason why he turned around was to lure out the poisonous snake hiding behind the scenes, so although the sword was abrupt, it was still within his expectations.

Therefore, instead of relying on instinct to choose to dodge, he turned around and took the sword straight away, allowing the sharp blade to penetrate his right chest!

At the same time, his left hand stretched out forward, hugged the back of the sword-wielding man - Li Weizhi, and took out the Swiss Army knife that had drifted with him from the 21st century with his right hand.

A knife, with an indomitable move, with the ruthlessness of pulling a cushion back even if he wants to die, slammed into Li Weizhi's stomach.

When inserting it into Li Weizhi's stomach, he obviously saw the changes in Li Weizhi's face, and that handsome face, because of the pain, made the facial features of the sign all squeeze together.

Li Huatang didn't blink his eyes, he pulled out the knife, and then, ready to continue, ready to slash one after another as he imagined in his mind!

Let's see how many knives this future witch can withstand!

But before the second knife was inserted, there was a loud sound in the backwind, and with the sound of scattered wooden blocks, a severe pain came.

He glanced back, it was Li Jinzhi who carried the wooden couch and smashed it down, at this time, the wooden couch was broken, and Li Jinzhi looked at him blankly.

Almost subconsciously, Li Huatang backhanded the knife that had not had time to stab Li Weizhi's stomach backwards.

The knife in the back was just a subconscious action, although it didn't have enough strength, but it just happened to run along Li Jinzhi's face covered with incense powder.

Blood, dripping down.

A miserable scream came out, Li Huatang came back to his senses, and was about to stab the knife at Li Weizhi again.

But Li Weizhi seized this opportunity, suddenly retreated, and pulled the blade out of Li Huatang's left chest.

Red blood sprayed out like a column of water, staining the plain white loose robe.

Under the severe pain, Li Huatang's body shook slightly, and there was infinite horror in his heart, this blood flow like a pillar, couldn't it be that his heart was pierced?

As soon as this thought came to mind, countless fears and worries began to spread in my heart, and it was simply restless!

Under the panic, coupled with excessive blood loss, Li Huatang's little face was extremely pale, his eyes were full of panic, there were six gods without a master, and there was a fear of death!

At this moment, my heart became extremely irritable, and I almost had the idea of breaking the jar, and wanted to pull two backs while I was not dead......

Fortunately, he still maintained his heart, but he carried a knife in one hand and covered his chest with the other, and rushed out of the door.

In the room, Li Jinzhi touched his cheeks and kept crying, he had no time to care about anything else, Li Luozhi's face was pale and trembling, as for Li Weizhi, he seemed to be afraid of Li Huatang's life-for-life play, coupled with the injury on his stomach, he just glanced at Li Huatang who had escaped, and sat on the ground to heal, and did not plan to chase ......

After running out of Li's Dock Fort, Li Huatang clutched his chest and staggered on the road.

He didn't think about anything in his heart, and he didn't have the strength to think about it, just thinking about staying away, staying away, and not being caught up by the Li family's people.

Blood dripped down the placket of his clothes, and the dark red bits of blood became the best traces of the people sent by the house witch to follow him.

But he was powerless to take care of it.

He had to find a safe place before he fainted!

Originally, I wanted to find a kind person and let the family take care of it, but I didn't meet anyone.

However, Li Huatang did not know very well that due to the barbarian invasion in this era, Yongjia moved south, and there were not many Han people left, distributed in the undeveloped and primitive southern region, and Moling was too close to the northern barbarians, so that there was no trace of pedestrians on the road.

He was alone, wandering on the wild road that had only been opened up in the mountains for more than ten years.

Between the trees, birds and insects chirp.

I happened to see a wormwood plant on the side of the road, and I remember that when I was a child, my grandfather used to plant wormwood to stop bleeding, so he walked over crookedly, wanting to pick the wormwood, just like my grandfather did at that time - rubbing it and dressing the wound.

But when he bent down to pick wormwood, his head was confused, his body suddenly lost his strength, and he fell, unexpectedly, the place where the wormwood was located was a slope of forty or fifty degrees.

His body gurgled down the slope.

Seeing that there is a cliff a hundred steps away, it looks like it is about to fall off the cliff, and there are no bones left. But suddenly a miracle happened.

It seems that even Haotian can't bear to see him fall into a pulp without consciousness.

An old tree grew out of thin air on the edge of the cliff with an extremely fast element, blocking Li Huatang's body from rolling down.

After a few breaths, an old Taoist priest with hair like snow and a straight waist appeared under the old tree, Lao Dao shook his head, stretched out his left hand and lifted Li Huatang, who had passed out.

Lao Dao casually looked at the injury on Li Huatang's chest, and said to himself: "Centrifugal half an inch, life should not be extinguished, so, I will save you!" ”

When the words fell, Lao Dao picked up Li Huatang with one hand, as if he was just carrying three or five catties of objects, which seemed to be ordinary.

At the same time, with a slight kick under his feet, his body floated up and landed steadily on the five-zhang tall tree.

Then, like a swift ape, the old man's body tossed and turned from tree to tree, like those secret feats of light skill, like a squirrel gliding, and sometimes like a kite soaring into the sky.

Not long after the old road left, the old tree that suddenly appeared and saved Li Huatang's life disappeared without a trace.

It was nearly dark, and there was a group of men and horses passing by on the barren road, it was a group of soldiers on chariots and horses, and in the middle of it was a light chariot, and there were about twenty people in front of and behind the light chariot.