"Bell...... Clang...... Bell ......"

Gongs sounded in the city.

In fact, not counting the sound of gongs, the sound was even louder, resounding throughout the battlefield, Zhou Lu didn't know how to describe it better.

This should be the so-called Mingjin Retreat.

really

Hearing this, the Yin soldiers began to retreat quickly.

However, due to the lack of command, the retreat soon turned into a hasty escape, and the whole line retreated.

The defeated soldiers crowded towards the gates of the city, piling up together, but more slowly.

At this time, a ghost in a tattered black and red official robe appeared at the head of the city to command.

Zhou Lu fixed his eyes.

It's the king!

The ghost head that was blown off grows again.

It's normal for ghosts to grow heads again,

Fu Jun didn't hang up, and he expected it, but he didn't get the experience.

But his black and red official robe was torn and did not return to its original state, indicating that his strength must have been greatly damaged.

Fujun turtle retreats back into the city and plays defense?

"Rush!"

Zhou Lu ordered the charge, and he took the lead in killing at full speed.

The underworld cannot be given a chance to breathe.

Now that you have reached this point, you must crush them in one fell swoop, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

My eyes are like dragons,

When the goblin is empty!

I have infinite tactics,

I'm on the offensive like the wind!

End trolls into the palace,

Squirt in your frustrated face!

Zhou Lu hummed the rhythm in his heart, and led the ghost soldiers to cover the past, and along the way, countless Yin soldier spirit bodies shattered and dissipated.

Momentum like a rainbow!

Unstoppable!

Moment,

Soldiers are coming to the city.

Although Zhou Lu is here, the number is only a little over a hundred.

But the prince didn't dare to stand on the city wall.

Because Zhou Lu threw a few yin and yang black fire thunderbolts on the wall.

Vast swaths of the city walls collapsed.

Black fire space-turning energy, a terrifying power with spatial twisting, ignoring the hardness of any matter.

"Po ......"

There was a strange sound from the city.

Xi Shi pulled and was about to rush into the city gate.

"You can't go in."

"Why?"

Zhou Lu didn't know what he meant.

Xi Shi: "Nafu Jun formed a 'Death and Withering' magic circle. ”

"Death withering, the name sounds bluffing, is it very powerful? I don't see anything mysterious. ”

"The space in front of you is shrouded in the magic circle, and the spirit body is fine in the magic circle, and the physical body will be severely injured when it enters."

"So the two of us can't enter?"

"Yes, this prince is jealous of you and wants to keep you outside."

Zhou Lu completely trusted Sister Shi, stopped his steps, and stood at the gate of the city.

And Diao Chan and Zhao Yun led the guards and rushed in without stopping.

At this time, Fu Jun appeared, killed several personal guards, and fought with Zhao Yun and Diao Chan.

Zhou Lu couldn't get close, and the range of the trolls was not far, so he could only mute fire.

The melee battle unfolded, looking into the city from Zhou Lu's angle, the battle was fierce, it was difficult to distinguish friend from foe, and the Yin Yang Black Fire Grenade was definitely not usable, and it would not be good to hurt Zhao Yun and Diao Chan.

Zhou Lu observed for a while.

It was found that the battle was in a stalemate.

It can't be attacked for a long time.

Fu Jun was injured by the Yin Yang Black Fire Thunder, and his strength decreased, so Zhao Yun joined forces with Diao Chan and barely had the upper hand, but the advantage was not obvious.

But the Yin soldiers gathered again, and they didn't dare to go out of the city gate to find themselves, so they all went to besiege Zhao Yun, Diao Chan, etc.

The team loses this ranged high damage output to the team.

Yin soldiers can attack in close proximity.

Gradually, on the contrary, it has an advantage.

The guards summoned by Zhao Yun and Diao Chan are almost dead, and they may have the 'personal soldiers to help the formation' ghost general skill, and the cooldown time is very long, and they have not been able to summon the personal guards again.

This is not the way to go.

They were all pushed to other people's homes, and they were overturned, so they would die of depression.

You have to find a way to get closer.

While Zhou Lu's head turned rapidly, he also summoned the inventory and the mall to see if there were any suitable items that could deal with the death withering of the Mansion Monarch.

Most of the coquettish values are used to exchange for [Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts], and there are only a few thousand left, and the Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts are mainly for defense, and they are useless for dealing with death and withering.

Yes,

Yin Yang Mozi Sword!

Since it was a weapon, I didn't think of it just now.

The passive skill of the Yin Yang Mozi Sword.

Non-offensive!

There are ten seconds of invincibility against the sky.

Zhou Lu took out the Yin Yang Mozi Sword and said to Xi Shi, "Sister Shi, hurt me." ”

To trigger the 'Non-Attack' passive, you must take damage.

Shih Tzu: "......"

Zhou Lu stretched out his hand and approached to add: "Bite my hand, or pinch my ear." ”

Shih Tzu: "......"

Xi Shi frowned slightly, still in a daze, confused.

Xi Shi didn't know the skills of his Yin Yang Mozi Sword.

But there was no time to explain, as long as she got in the car......

Zhou Lu suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched Sister Shi's warped fart. Share.

Xi Shi was hit by a salty pig's hand on her buttocks, and her beautiful eyes suddenly widened, after all, she was deeply influenced by thousands of years of traditional thoughts, and in shame and anger, her slender jade hand turned into a slap and slapped Zhou Lu's face.

"Smack!"

Zhou Lu was slapped in the face.

Minor bodily injuries.

'Non-attack' trigger, 100% injury-free for 10 seconds.

That's what you want.

It's just why it's not a pinch back, but a slap in the face.

"Thank you, Sister Shi."

While Zhou Lu swept towards the city like lightning, a sentence floated out of his mouth, but his heart was reminiscing about the feeling.

Tsk, it's so soft, it's so elastic, Sister Shi is so well maintained.

"You ......"

Xi Shi was inexplicably hit on the buttocks, and after slapping Zhou Lu with a natural reaction, he also said thank you, which was even more inexplicable.

But feeling that Zhou Lu had an extra layer of protection on his body, he entered the magic circle unscathed, she seemed to understand something, but what he did ......

"In any case, if you do shameful and frivolous behavior against me in public, you should be beaten ......"

Xi Shi said cruel words to herself, the corners of her eyes flashed with shame, and she strode in, strangely, she was also a physical body, and she did not use any protective skills, but she was not harmed by the magic circle at all.

Of course, these circumferences cannot be seen.

He stared intently at Fu Jun.

All attention and firepower must be concentrated.

You only get one chance.

The total time is only ten seconds.

"Bang bang ......"

Zhou Lu blasted the Yin soldiers who surrounded Zhao Yun and Diao Chan into the air with a few shots.

"Ding! The number of ghosts and ghosts killed by the host reaches 1,000, and the title of 100 ghosts is replaced by the title of 1000 ghosts, and the effective time of exile is extended by 5 seconds, and the cooldown time is shortened by 30 minutes. ”

"[Banishment]:

Banish the spirit of a demon or dark creature to a warped space for 15 seconds, making it incapable of dealing damage or harming them, and can be used once every 90 minutes. ”

Brother is a thousand ghosts slashed.

Just ask the ghosts if they are afraid!

"I'm an invincible meat shield now!"

Zhou Lu shouted wildly, and his movements did not stop for a moment.

At the same time, he communicated with the ghost general with his heart:

"Zhao Yun and Diao Chan are back."

Zhao Yun and Diao Chan immediately retreated to Zhou Lu's side.

Fu Jun was stunned for a moment, and couldn't understand how Zhou Lu could not be afraid of the 'Death and Withering' magic array, and rushed in with a sword in one hand and a gun in the other, and Fu Jun opened his mouth to say something.

But at this moment, where does Zhou Lu still have time to talk nonsense with him.

The muzzle of the gun was quickly aimed at Fu Jun's face.

"Bang bang ......"

The spirit-breaking bullet poured on the face and body of the Fu Jun.

The first shot triggered a tenfold critical hit, exploding the head of the prince.

Fu Jun's newly grown head burst like a watermelon, and after the cracks flew away, they turned into black smoke and disappeared into nothingness.