Chapter 120: The Ultimate

"I'm rubbing! It's really hard for me. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Wang Ping scolded secretly, the long sword in his hand waved to block the rain of arrows flying over, Ling Bo kept walking under his feet, closed his eyes and used his hearing to feel the surrounding situation, but the shouts in his ears and the surrounding wind were mixed together, which made it difficult for him to distinguish at all, and he was disturbed by the calls several times in a row, and the wounds on his body continued to increase. When I opened my eyes, I was blocked by the endless swords and guns of the soldiers around me, and I couldn't detect the actual situation around me at all.

Soon, Wang Ping, who was dressed in white and won the snow, also turned blood-red, so he couldn't care about any appearance schemes, and directly took out a heavy armor and put it on. It's just that this is still a palliative treatment, and the steel halberds and a few sharp sword shadows that attack from time to time around are not something that this armor can block, even if this is an attribute armor produced in the world of "Sweeping a Thousand Armies".

Narrowly avoiding the halberd from a strange angle again, Wang Ping's breathing became heavier, not only tired, but also anxious. At this time, he regretted that he didn't study the art of war taught to him by Wu Yazi, at this time, in this strange formation, he clearly saw some clues, but he couldn't find the eye of the formation, and there was no way to break the formation, which made him can't help but sigh that 'the black hair doesn't know how to study early, and the white head regrets studying late'.

Perhaps this is also a characteristic of human beings, the more dangerous the situation, the faster their own thinking turns. Wang Ping was thinking about the mess, and he was resisting all kinds of weapons in his hands, and at the same time, it didn't prevent him from thinking about countermeasures in his heart, but he also came up with a way to use it wholeheartedly.

Since the eyes and ears are no longer functional, try it with the mouth. Wang Ping, who thought of this in a flash of inspiration, turned his body around, and the long sword in his hand turned into countless paths and stabbed towards his body, and the long sword infused with his century-old powerful internal force instantly shook all the weapons around him. After a slight pause, Wang Ping raised his head and let out a long roar: "Vos-kneading!" ”

The lion's roar and his powerful internal force instantly shook the four fields, and the surrounding killing shouts were also quiet, Wang Ping opened his eyes and found that he had appeared in Guangzong City again. He didn't even look at the surrounding situation as soon as he was sure, and immediately took out a large bucket of black dog blood from the ring and splashed it around his body. The necromancer summons around him were all drenched by him, and there was a 'snort' sound on his body. It's not to use the black dog's blood to break the opponent's Dao technique, but just now he has noticed that this weird formation can hide his sense of sight and hearing, but the misdirection of the sense of smell is much smaller, just now when Xiang Yu, who was covered in dog blood, brandished a halberd and attacked him, he was able to roughly distinguish the opponent's position by relying on his nose, so he didn't care about splashing the opponent's dog blood first, at least he first guaranteed that he could protect himself even if he entered the illusion again.

Then Wang Ping looked around defensively, only to find that he was farther away from the city gate at some point, and a large number of Yellow Turban Lux Qiqi Qi And although a few of them were still standing in place, the situation was also not good, I saw that their originally cold and ruthless faces full of murderous aura also appeared at this time there was also pain and struggle that only human beings have, as if they wanted to get rid of something, and their bodies kept shaking. Occasionally moving in the direction of Wang Ping, occasionally struggling to take a step back, it looks extremely weird.

Seeing this, Wang Ping hurriedly looked around, only to find that there were thousands of yellow turban wrestlers around him, and there were hundreds of people who had just been killed by him, and the corpses formed a big circle around him. And those yellow turban wrestlers on the periphery were like Xiang Yu, standing in place in a daze, but the difference was that they didn't see any painful expressions. Looking out further, Wang Ping finally found Zhang Jiao's figure, the other party was sitting cross-legged around the Yellow Turban Lux, and a trace of blood flowed from his ears, obviously suffering from Wang Ping's roar just now.

Wang Ping, who is used to smooth sailing, where is he willing to give the other party a chance to reply, and at the moment he rushed towards the other party with a little speed, the enemy is still dead, and it is the most worry-free.

Here Zhang Jiao also saw Wang Ping's movements, his face changed slightly, he stopped meditating and pinched the law in his hand again, and his face gradually turned red with the movement of his fingers, and finally rushed to the sky before Wang Ping arrived, spurting out a mouthful of blood. And the surrounding yellow turban wrestlers were bathed in blood, their eyes turned blood-red, and they instantly regained their mobility, and they seemed to rush towards Wang Ping like crazy, or with swords, or simply with their own hands, feet and teeth, all of them rushed to kill Wang Ping with their lives.

Wang Ping frowned slightly, flew up a little under his feet, and was about to fly over the heads of the Yellow Turban Warriors, but the Yellow Turban Warriors who turned into zombies all rushed over like crazy, and after a while, they were gathered into a human wall, making it difficult for him to even find a place to stay, so he had to fly back to the original place, and was about to turn around and break through to leave, when a hoarse female voice next to him interrupted him.

"Chest!"

Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the cold but extremely beautiful 'Yu Ji', and looked down at the other party's chest. It's very big, but the master doesn't have the heart to do it now, and when he turned his head and was about to leave, the other party spoke again.

"Chest!! Symbol!! ”

Wang Ping was stunned again, turned his head to look at the distance of the Yellow Turban Lux, and when his body turned like lightning, a sword stabbed in the chest of 'Yu Ji'.

"Medium...... Space! Yu Ji's face was a little more relaxed when she was stabbed in her body, at least she could say a word completely.

This time, Wang Ping understood what the other party meant, and immediately collected the sword and stabbed through the opponent's sternum hole, and then pulled it out suddenly, ignoring the words of the other party, his body swayed and stabbed a sword in the chest of several ghouls around him, and then rushed towards the city gate without looking back, and then the hoarse voice came into his ears again.

"Thank you," said the ghoul Yu Ji.

The corners of Wang Ping's mouth twitched and he didn't look back at the other party's alluring appearance, the long sword in his hand turned into thousands of ways, constantly killing the soldiers who stood in the way, and the human wall of the Yellow Turban Lux behind him gradually gathered into a crowd, and rushed towards him even more frantically, even if he killed many Yellow Turban soldiers on the way, he didn't see them pause, obviously the sanity of this group of people has completely disappeared, and the rest is only the infinite killing intent towards him.

At this time, Wang Ping didn't care about what to hide or something, his body turned around in mid-air, the blood veins in his body surged, and a loud shout sounded: "Heavenly thunder help me!" ”

"Crack~!" There was a deafening thunderclap, and countless cyan thunderbolts fell in an instant for hundreds of meters around, and all the surrounding Yellow Turban Lux and others were scorched and blackened by this lightning and fell to the ground.