Chapter 222: Ghost General
Not far ahead, hundreds of black shadows rose from the ground, forming a group of human figures, wearing armor and brandishing weapons, and slaughtered forward. {We don't write novels, we're just web text porters-txt full works download 75txt., latest chapter access:.
Following these black shadows, several horned demons composed of black smoke appeared in front of them, also brandishing weapons, and rushing together with these people.
They will not retreat, they do not know the pain, they will turn into dust and fall to the ground when they are cut down, and the victorious side will firmly step forward.
"Here, that's the soul."
It was a few soldiers in armor, missing arms and legs, but with a fierce aura on their bodies, their bodies were pitch black, dry and hideous.
Bang, Zhang Hao attacked casually, the soul shattered into powder, the cracked armor smashed into the soil, and the sound of a stream of dust and sand that was still fluttering.
"It doesn't seem to be very strong." Luo Sakura carried two big knives in each hand, jumped over, and slashed the two souls to the ground in an instant, without the slightest feeling of difficulty.
Hai Thirty-three reminded: "Young Master Hao, don't be careless, the most powerful attack of the soul is actually the 'spirit' attack, but the defense is not strong, and the soul is the lowest level of existence in the battlefield of the Heroic Spirit, and the real terrifying thing is the soul of Suo." ”
Then piles of souls appeared, and even if the three of them were not of low level, they also felt a little panting.
Time passed little by little, and the three of them advanced hundreds of meters and obtained two primary treasures, and the harvest was already okay.
"Young Master Hao, don't go, it's too dangerous ahead." Hai Thirty-three looked thick again, and a gray mist reminded.
In the black mist, a headless horseman slowly walked out of it, with a red 'color' light all over his body, domineering and cold like a machine.
Then a horned demon more than four meters tall walked out of it, the same cold, his eyes were indifferent, and his eyebrows were 'exposed' out of a large 'hole', which had been pierced by a sharp blade, cutting off everything that should be.
Zhang Hao frowned slightly, these two souls turned out to be all Martial God Realm, even if they lost consciousness now, their fighting instinct still existed.
"One for each person." Zhang Hao made a move and attacked one of the soul seekers.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Zhang Hao's Eight Desolation Fist was easily resisted by Suo Soul, and this Suo Soul also exuded an extremely tragic aura, frantically attacking Zhang Hao, every attack was indomitable, and Zhang Hao, who was 'forced', had to resist.
In the Buddha Kingdom, Ananda asked, "Why don't you use pure yang and green energy, whether it is pure yang or green energy, you can easily kill this wandering spirit." ”
Ashoka looked at the soul suo who was fighting against Zhang Hao, and said to himself: "These soul suo have all reached the realm of martial gods, it seems that this world is bigger and higher than I originally expected. [There are almost all the books I want to read.,It's much more stable and faster than the general station.,There's no ads in the whole text.] ]”
Zhang Hao is naturally used to hone his martial arts, these soul attacks are simple, they look like soldiers on the battlefield, except for slashing and stabbing, but the simpler it is, the more powerful it is, and that kind of combat instinct is several times higher than Zhang Hao.
If these souls are alive, Zhang Hao believes that it is okay to fight one or two, and if he encounters more than five, he will definitely turn around and run.
These souls are the 'elite' soldiers of a hundred battles, and they all have the blood of battle in their bones.
Hai Thirty-three looked at the battle between Zhang Hao and Luo Ying and was slightly disappointed, this is the potential that the head of the family is optimistic about, and he has not even reached it.
A day later, the little girl and Zhang Hao immediately accelerated their progress, this time the road was full of souls, and occasionally they could even see hundreds of souls forming a team, such as using a hunting team to kill into the distance.
"Young Master Hao, this is already the depths of the Heroic Spirit Battlefield, why don't we quit and rest for two days, and combine work and rest to better wield martial arts."
With a hint of resoluteness on her face, Luo Ying looked at Zhang Hao, she had already 'groped' a way to condense her divine power, although she didn't know what the effect was, but as long as she was given a few days, she could see it.
Zhang Hao said: "I'm still waiting, I also feel that I have a little gain." ”
Hai Thirty-three could only smile bitterly, he didn't really want to rest, but he really couldn't go deeper, as the old man of the Hai family, he knew how dangerous it was here.
Boom, the light of battle continued to come from the gray mist, and the terrifying aura emanated from it, and that kind of 'wave' movement made Zhang Hao and the three of them 'straighten' their bodies at the same time.
"It's not good, it's a ghost general." Hai Thirty-three's face changed drastically, and he was extremely serious, his eyes flashed with a stream of light, and he clenched his fists and shouted: "Which guy doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and dares to provoke the ghost general." ”
Zhang Hao and Luo Ying glanced at each other, and rushed towards the place where the battle 'wave' in the black fog was violent, and Hai Thirty-three stomped his feet fiercely and rushed in.
There was an army, at least five hundred men, neatly lined up in battle, murderous, and black clouds hung in the air.
At the back, there was a ghost general riding a bone horse, the ghost general's face was dark and hideous, with a domineering and fierce face in his face, and the aura emanating from his body made the entire Heroic Spirit Battlefield tremble, and he didn't dare to approach.
The ghost general's body is strong, and he can't tell that he is a dead person, his skin is as gray and white as a rock, and his anger is terrifying, and even the slightly discolored armor on his body exudes a mighty 'wavering' power.
"Battle formation?" Zhang Hao was surprised, he had seen a small battle formation composed of three people and five people, but it was the first time he had seen a battle formation composed of five hundred 'elite' soldiers.
Each soul is a Martial God, five hundred Martial Gods, it is estimated that it is enough to sweep the entire Neptune.
The Martial Emperor, who was a little weaker, was afraid that he would be shattered by this murderous aura in an instant.
"Help me, I'm the dragon of the sky."
Three precious dragon horses were bombarded to the ground, and a child of the Hai family was covered in blood, and the wound on his neck was deep and bone-invisible, and he was not alive.
The sea dragon and the other man sacrificed a black 'colored' bead, but the bead was already covered with cracks and would soon shatter.
The sea dragon shouted loudly, his face panicked, but there was a hint of unintentional fierceness in his eyes.
"You're so powerful that someone needs to save you." The little girl snorted coldly.
Hai Thirty-three asked as he walked, "How did you get here?" ”
Zhang Hao suddenly made a move and shouted, "Stop!" ”
"Haha, thanks!" A black light came out from the bead in Hai Changlong's hand, enveloping Hai Thirty-three's body, this breath was strange and unpredictable, and the void shook.
"What ......"
Hai Thirty-three suddenly appeared in front of the battlefield and stood side by side with another Hai family disciple, but the original position in Hai Thirty-three Station was the sea chief dragon with a smug face.
"Thank you, Elder."
Zhang Hao stretched out his hand to stop Hai Changlong, his face was slightly gloomy, and he asked, "You left like this?" ”
"Ha, do you want to stop me?"
Zhang Hao shook his head slightly, stretched out his hand to grab it, this grasp was very simple, but Hai Changlong's face changed, and there was a kind of horror in his heart, his junior martial god couldn't avoid this grasp.
"What are you going to do?"
"Leave me alone, I'll give you a thousand amethyst reads;."
Zhang Hao dragged the frightened and paralyzed Hai Changlong and walked towards the battle array.
"Don't come, let's go, take him with you." Hai Thirty-three sighed, and an extra long sword appeared in his hand, which was horizontal in front of his 'chest', and at the same time, he also held up a spirit-level scroll, emitting a glowing light, resisting the pressure.
Zhang Hao walked forward slowly and said seriously: "Uncle Thirty-three, I don't want to save you, but I'm really ready to challenge." ”
Hai Thirty-three was silent, no matter what the outcome was, this heart made him very heavy.
The little girl naturally followed Zhang Hao's side, and soon walked in front of the battle column.
The Soul Seeking Clans remained motionless, and could clearly see that their hideous faces were filled with earth-shattering anger, while the ghost general riding on the bone horse behind them was still motionless, like a stone sculpture.
Bang, Zhang Hao's feet sank, stepping on pieces of rusty iron armor, and he felt a heavy hammer slam on his head.
"Girl, stand back!"
Luo Sakura pouted and asked me to step aside, but it was still a god's 'nature' that stopped obediently, and 'inserted' the black long knife in front of her.
Yes...... The sea chief dragon's black 'colored' orb shattered, and he shouted in horror, his body trembled, and his lower body emitted a fishy smell.
The martial courage was shattered, and he couldn't bear the anger in the battle array, and the whole person had lost his cultivation.
Seeing this scene, Hai Thirty-three sighed, harming others is ultimately harming himself.
Ananda said with a smile: "This battle array has some meaning, replacing blood and courage with anger, and it is qualified to become a ghost king." ”
Zhang Hao transferred the Ananda Sutra, his mind was immediately clear, and he even took his body a little lighter.
Seeing that Zhang Hao finally walked in, Hai Thirty-three sighed: "Why are you so troubled. ”
The ghost king remained motionless, and only after Zhang Hao and the others were all standing up did he raise his head slightly.
Kill reads;!
Rumble!
An astonishing murderous aura swept in, the earth was torn apart, the dark clouds changed color, and countless angry roars were 'mixed' into a killing word.
The Hai family's body shattered in an instant, and blood splattered everywhere.
"Sky Splitting Sword!" The scroll behind Hai Thirty-three snapped open, and a huge lightsaber appeared inside, with a faint dragon pattern, following the sword in Hai Thirty-three's hand, and swinging forward at the same time.
Bang, the corners of Hai Thirty-three's mouth were bleeding, and his body was cut open, if it wasn't for the sword that burst out from the last scroll, the end would be the same as that Hai family disciple, there was no difference.
Too powerful, Hai Thirty-three is a martial god level sixth, although his reputation is not obvious, but the ancestors of the Hai family have a very high status.
But now there is only one feeling in everyone's hearts, the mantis arm blocks the car!
Zhang Hao also moved, and the Dao Dao Qing Qi rushed up, blasting out the Nine Days, and the sky instantly brightened, as if a gap was blasted out by this punch.
Bang! More than a dozen souls turned into nothingness, Zhang Hao's body slammed and sank, but in an instant, golden lotus 'flowers' appeared there, and they quickly recovered as before.
"Still defeated!" Zhang Hao is now in the middle realm of Nirvana's body, and his defensive power is amazing, but his attack power is too weak.
"Retreat!" Since you are defeated, then retreat immediately.
The ghost king remained motionless until Zhang Hao played the Nine Days of Glory with the power of Qing Qi, and the blue flames flashed in those eyes, which was very amazing.
Hai Thirty-three looked at Zhang Hao and couldn't believe it, five hundred Martial God-level souls struck together, it was not a simple one plus one, I am afraid that the Fog Rock Ancestor did not dare to resist here.
The ghost raised his hand slightly, and the soul retainer immediately turned his body.
Zhang Hao released the boiling pot, protected the two, and fled into the distance.
In the end, the speed of the battle formation was still a point slower, and the angry roar of the ghost general came from the gray mist, the sound rolled, the heavens and the earth cracked, and countless souls were shattered and turned into smoke and dust. (Yangzhou Book Group)