Chapter 77: Samurai in the Snow
There were two blurred shadows floating in the sky, like a kite firmly pulled by a thin rope, Lao Dao put his two hands in an arc and put them in front of him as a telescope, and after a long time of careful observation, he couldn't help but shout: "Oh my God, Xiao Zhang, Brother Xiaoling, look at the kite above, it turned out to be the appearance of Ma Guihua and Li Tieying, it is exactly the same, I don't believe it, even Ma Guihua's big breasts and big buttocks are vividly drawn." ”
Zhang Yi stopped and learned to be old-fashioned and arced his hand into a circle as a telescope to observe, he observed for a long time and then said angrily to Lao Dao: "Get out, what is alive, this is not a kite at all, this is Li Tieying and Ma Guihua." ”
Two silver rays of light shone in the white snow and went straight to the sky, these were the two silver needles of the spiritual realm, and behind the silver needles were tied two thin threads like kite strings, and finally firmly fixed the souls of the mother and son on this thin thread.
Spirit Realm grabbed the string, bent his right leg, and slid his left foot backwards to pull a long imprint in the snow. With his exertion, the two people in the sky who had changed from kite-like people to real kites slowly landed.
Li Tieying and Ma Guihua, who had fallen to the ground, no longer had any sense, and their backs were covered with a thick layer of snow, and there was a layer of ice ballast between their eyebrows.
Lingyu raised his hands, and a red light appeared in his palms, and then he gently pressed his two hands on the backs of the mother and son, and in an instant, the ice and snow began to melt, and wisps of smoke began to slowly rise on their bodies.
"This is not an illusion, this is a real existence, but this is not the yang world where we live, you see, even these two ethereal living souls can be afraid of the cold and the snow can accumulate on them, it can be seen that this place is not ordinary."
Zhang Yi looked down at Li Tieying and Ma Guihua who were melting the ice and snow, and then raised his head to look at the vast sea of snow, all around which was white, without any life or scene, just like a grassland covered by winter snow.
"Could this be the legendary Yin Si, and only the Yin Si can have enough Yin Qi to support this strange world and make the soul feel the real illusion around it."
Lao Dao shook off the dust that came out of the dust that didn't know when, and said with a serious face: "Judging from the poor Dao, it shouldn't be, Yin Si has the law and the ruler of Yin Si, we won't fall here for no reason... ”
Before the old saying was finished, I heard a deafening rumble on the ground, and it felt like thousands of troops were slowly approaching.
The sound got closer and closer, and then some figures appeared in the vast snow, and slowly, there were more and more figures, densely packed.
When they walked a hundred meters away, everyone clearly saw a group of warriors, they were all draped, with hideous masks on their faces, holding a strong crossbow in their left hand and a cold and shining Mo knife in their right hand.
Walking in the front, wearing a red cloak and riding a cyan warhorse, should be the commander of this army, he also wears a mask like everyone else, and cannot see his face, but you can feel his majestic bravery from his majestic and upright posture.
Nearly fifty meters the army stopped, their pace unified, only to hear the earth tremble and then fall silent.
Seeing this scene, Lao Dao felt a strong pressure on him, his chest was a little stuffy, and he said to Zhang Yi and Lingyu with a sound lower than that of mosquitoes and flies: "It's over, it's over, it seems that I really broke into the Yin Division, these Yin soldiers are estimated to be here to catch us, and now it's completely finished." ”
Zhang Yi was also shocked by the scene in front of him, and when he looked around, he saw a piece of black oppression, estimated to be tens of thousands of people. Could they really be Yin soldiers, once they fought with them, it was estimated that their lives would be in danger, he turned his head to look at the Spirit Realm and found that he was still standing there very calmly, just a clenched fist in his right hand, and three silver needles glowing with cold light between his fists.
I don't know if they felt the coming of fear, Ma Guihua and Li Tieying woke up from each other, when they saw a group of warriors who were pressed by the black, they couldn't help but be so frightened that they crawled behind the old road, they ate the old way today, thinking that the mana here is strong and it is definitely him.
The samurai still didn't do anything, they looked like clay statues. Although Zhang Yi has not seen the Terracotta Warriors and Horses of Qin Shi Huang with his own eyes, he has watched a documentary on the Internet, and at this time, this army is as shocking as the Terracotta Warriors, but these seem to be able to fight with kinetic energy.
Passive is helpless, there must be someone to break this suffocating situation, look around, and find that Lao Dao has hugged those two guys and is trembling in the game, and the spirit domain is still the kind of cold and silent stinky face, it is too difficult to expect him to say more.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yi reluctantly took a heavy step, and with a creaking and crisp sound, Zhang Yi drew deep footprints in the snow.
As the pace progressed, the appearance of the warriors became clearer and clearer, and they clutched the swords and crossbows in their hands, as if waiting for an order to be given, and then swung their swords and charged forward.
Zhang Yi felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, and there seemed to be green smoke coming out of his throat, although he was not thirsty at this time, this feeling was like a little lamb bleating on the grass that had just learned to walk and fell into a large group of vicious hungry wolves.
The wolf drooled and looked at the poor little lamb, but the little lamb still had a glimmer of hope and asked the wolf what he wanted, even though it was a clear thing about the rash on his buttocks.
At this moment, Zhang Yi is this little lamb, he finally mustered up the courage to arch his hand and said loudly in a deep voice: "Dare to ask the brother on the other side who is the heavenly soldier and general, a few of us accidentally broke into your land today and hope that the master will forgive me and give me a way out." ”
After Zhang Yi finished speaking, he immediately glanced at the general riding in front of him, and found that he was not moved in the slightest, still like a sculpture, and even the war horse under his crotch was not moving.
"If I disturb the master's house, I will leave now, and I will never stay." Zhang Yi added.
There was still no movement on the other side, and Zhang Yi now felt that the military forces in front of him were statues.
Zhang Yi wanted to walk over and touch it to see if it really existed, but the fear in his heart still suppressed his curiosity, and he began to slowly retreat, greeting Lao Dao and the Spirit Realm as he retreated.
Lao Dao was the first to understand Zhang Yi's meaning, and let go of Ma Guihua at the first time and turned around and fled to the opposite place, Ma Guihua and Li Tieying also stumbled up, and the spiritual domain also began to retreat, but the way he retreated was backwards, while retreating backwards, he watched the movements of these warriors vigilantly.
The retreat seemed to be going well, and when everyone was a hundred meters away from this army, they still did not move, and still stood there silently.
Suddenly, a few red plum blossom petals appeared in the air, these plum blossom petals fell from the sky like a fluttering butterfly, and when these petals fell to the ground, the ground made a deafening sound, and this time the sound came more rapidly and more violently.
Hearing the rumbling sound, Lao Dao stumbled and fell into the snow, and his body was wrapped in snow in an instant, he raised his head in a panic and looked back, only to see these warriors raising their swords and slashing at them.
"Run" Spirit Domain shouted and shot out a few silver needles, and the silver needles roared and rushed into the group of warriors, only to see two rows of warriors flying up more than two meters high and falling heavily to the ground, among which several of the seriously injured bodies immediately cracked, and then their bodies exploded instantly, turning into countless dust.
"Pay attention to the bow and arrow" Zhang Yi's voice had already made a broken gong sound, and his words had not yet fallen, and with the buzzing noise, a rain of arrows as dense as flying locusts rushed towards this side.