19, Seven Gates
Several old men with white or half-white hair waved their spears in their hands, just as they wielded their hoes in the fields in the past.
There is no style, and there is no way, pure extract is straight to go, big open and close.
But with the hordes of turbid ghosts rushing onto them, what can a few ordinary people do!
It's just trying to block it, or desperately trying to see if you can get another one.
There is no young man's enthusiasm and pride, and some are just open and calm about death.
Old Ned pursed his lips and didn't make a sound.
What he had to do now was to save as much spiritual power as possible and kill more turbid ghosts at the lowest cost.
Strictly speaking, the turbid ghost population is not strong, and it is considered weak in the entire alien race, otherwise with his only first-order old decay auxiliary battle, how could he kill several turbid ghosts in anger.
It's just that, because of the huge base that is difficult to control and their disgusting habits, once a big war starts, the turbid ghosts are the cannon fodder sent to the front.
In a small-scale contact battle, the Turbidity will be sent as an assassination knife.
The milky white light on the staff flickered, and several thunderbolts erupted from the front end, striking the turbid ghost who rushed to the front and wanted to gnaw at the corpse of the half-toothed old man.
Two muddy ghosts fell to the ground.
"Huh! What's the point? Suddenly, he looked in the direction in which the young men had fled and shook his head.
"Despicable and weak humans, can they only run away, why can't they choose to die like a warrior......
Suddenly, he looked at it coldly and mocked in his mouth.
"It's not easy to die in battle, I'll fulfill you!"
Suddenly, before the words fell, a voice suddenly sounded in the audience.
"Bang!"
A figure flew from a distance and slammed into the ground.
Before he could see who it was, a golden light suddenly lit up.
A golden sword shines brightly in the night!
Two out of two, two out of three, three out of ten, ten out of 10......
The golden sword continued to spin in midair, splitting, and turning into a golden sword shadow in the sky.
"Fall!"
The sword shadow in the sky turned around, pointed obliquely downward, and fell densely like rain.
Before she could react, the roar and wail of the turbidity ghost had already begun to sound in the field.
The racial nature of seeking advantage and avoiding harm makes all the turbid ghosts start to run out with their lives, not caring about gnawing on corpses again, and not caring about whether they will be held accountable in the future, those are all things that need to be considered after surviving.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
"Woooo
Listening to the continuous sound of the sword in his ears, he suddenly came back to his senses, and a black giant beast appeared behind him, and his five fingers were clawed towards the comer.
Seeing that he will have to bear the responsibility of the turbid ghost clan in the future, although there is no need to be afraid, it will be very troublesome.
That's it, but the feats that were obtained in vain just flew like this, which made Su Li very unhappy.
"Who are you?" Suddenly, he asked angrily.
The person who came glanced at him, looked at the giant beast phantom behind him, and sneered: "Kill the people of your ancestor!" ”
Halfway through, he didn't say anything, and dared to insult himself, but suddenly he only felt that his blood was a little surging, and he didn't want to keep a few points, but he didn't keep his hand anymore.
A purple-black light bloomed from the palm of his hand, and the phantom behind him was about to pounce.
But before the phantom behind him could make a move, a golden sword shot at a rapid pace, piercing the inner door.
The Giant Beast Phantom stopped at the flying sword, but it instantly collapsed when it came into contact with the sword.
The phantom of the giant beast dissipated, and suddenly it was as if it had been hit hard, and a few wisps of purple-black blood flowed from the corners of its mouth.
And the sword stopped firmly in front of him!
Whoosh!
A few more wind-breaking sounds came, and three sharp swords flew in, encircling him in the middle along with the previous one.
“47,48,49……”
The visitor didn't pay attention to him, but just muttered something in his mouth.
And when they saw the people coming, the remaining old village chief and several old people also widened their eyes......
Grunt!
Suddenly, the Adam's apple rolled, swallowed uncontrollably, and his forehead was full of beads of sweat.
The golden sword around his body made him dare not move at all, so he could only secretly look around, looking for a chance to escape.
"Damn, didn't you say before you came that this trip was just a meritorious achievement, foolproof, why is there such a character in such a broken village!"
“163,164,165……”
The people over there were still counting something.
It was only then that she saw the appearance of the person who came, but it was just a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard who looked ordinary, but why had he never heard of such a person with such a golden sword.
The one who can defeat himself, a quasi-reserve demon general, with one move, cannot be a nameless.
may be the one who has been on the list, but he hasn't been ...... for a long time
Wait a minute, suddenly thought of a possibility, he just said that he had overturned his ancestor, and at that time he thought it was humiliation, so he didn't think much about it.
But now that I think about it, I have overturned the ancestors, driven the golden sword, and the middle-aged, above the human grandmaster......
If it's really what you think, then you... Finished......
“191,192,193…… Well, no. ”
The man finally finished checking, looked back at the few old men behind him who wanted to speak and stopped, and sighed: "I'm sorry, I'm late......"
Old Ned burst into tears for a moment, bowed his head and bowed, crying silently, and his aging throat howled:
"Veteran of the Hanjiang City garrison, Ned, see Martial King ......"
The man was silent, as if he didn't know how to answer, while Ned remained on his knees, sobbing like a child.
After a long time, the man waved his hand and asked a few other old people to help him up, and then he said dejectedly: "I am just an ordinary villager, and I am no longer a martial king......
After that, he didn't pay much attention to it, and turned to look at Huli, his eyes were cold, and said, "You know who I am!" ”
Suddenly, he nodded slightly, and said bitterly: "Martial King......"
"Huh! I didn't expect anyone in the alien race to remember me. ”
The man shook his head and said self-deprecatingly, then changed his words and asked, "Is the old ghost dead?" ”
Hu Li didn't dare to move, so he could only wave his hand slightly.
"Oh~" In a somewhat disappointed protracted tone, the man turned to sigh and said:
"A quasi-reserve demon general leads the team, and two hundred turbid ghosts, including three heads of the fourth order, seven heads of the third order, twenty of the second order, fifty of the first order, and one hundred and twenty ordinary ghosts, let's talk about it, there are so many, how did you get in!"
After saying that, after thinking about it, the man glanced at the restless old men on the side, and said unintentionally: "It's definitely not that the border has fallen, although Longteng has been corrupted a lot over the years, but it will not be broken by you." ”
As soon as these words came out, the old people on the side were really much more relaxed.
And this scene was also noticed suddenly, hesitated, gritted his teeth and said: "It was the Lord who opened the door......"
As soon as the word "door" came out, the man's face changed dramatically in an instant, and he grabbed the collar of Huli and asked, "How many doors!" ”
"Seven... Seven Gate ......" suddenly replied with difficulty.
"Seven gates?"
The man in disbelief was shocked, and a head with purple hair and purple eyes flew out, and the headless body also fell into the snowdrift.
Bac Giang province has seven main cities!