119.Chapter 119: Fierce Battle in the Wilderness
I followed the prestige, but I saw Xiao Wang.
I was amazed.
Xiao Wang is a little ghost, where did he come from so many subordinates, and this voice is not his voice.
I found out again that it was just Xiao Wang's body.
The person who spoke was a ghost who borrowed the corpse to resurrect Xiao Wang's body.
I guessed in an instant who it was, and when he saw the compass in my hand, his eyes lit up with joy.
This person must be Huang Youyuan, there is no doubt.
Huang Youyuan looked at Zhang Zhuo and said teasingly: "Zhang Zhuo, I didn't expect you to be so unbearable, chased by Zhao Zhang, running all over the ground!" It's ridiculous! ”
Zhang Zhuo narrowed his eyes, two fine lights shot out of his eyes, and said gloomily: "Who is Your Excellency?" ”
Huang Youyuan took out a notice from his arms, shook it in the wind, pointed to the notice and said, "Zhang Zhuo, do you see it, this is the chase and kill order given to you by the Zhang family." You'd better be caught today, or I'll make you unable to survive and die! ”
Then, Huang Youyuan turned his head to look at me: "As for you, hehe! ”
Huang Yuyuan's words didn't come out, but I knew what they meant.
Huang Youyuan wants my physical body.
I sneered: "Huang Youyuan, you will come if there is a kind!" ”
I summoned all five of the remaining swift ghosts.
After Huang Youyuan saw Ye Xiaoqian and the eight speedwalking ghosts beside me, he couldn't help but show a look of surprise in his eyes.
Huang Youyuan nodded and said, "Zhao Zhang, that's good!" I haven't seen a lot of ghost servants in a few days! I just don't know if I have any ability! ”
"Worry Yuan, don't talk nonsense with them, so as not to have too many dreams at night!" An old man with a white beard stroked his beard and said.
Huang Youyuan nodded: "Huang Youjue, you lead someone to deal with Zhang Zhuo!" ”
Huang Wei answered, and surrounded Zhang Zhuo with seven or eight people.
Huang Youyuan brought more than 20 people and surrounded me.
Eight swift ghosts formed a circle, surrounding me and Ye Xiaoqian in the middle.
Ye Xiaoqian stood beside me, guarding all around.
When Huang Youyuan and Zhang Zhuo attacked, Huang Youyuan also attacked me.
In an instant, all kinds of talismans shot towards the eight swift ghosts, but it was a pity that the people of Huangquan Dao underestimated the strength of the swift ghosts.
The eight swift ghosts were extremely fast, and they all dodged the attacks of various talismans, and slapped each palm on the besieger's chest.
The pitch-black handprints were imprinted on their chests, and a trace of soul power penetrated through their bodies.
"Yin Nether Palm!" Someone exclaimed, his voice full of horror.
At the same time, Ye Xiaoqian stood in front of me and slapped Huang Youyuan, and Huang Youyuan took three steps back when he was beaten.
"Ghosts!" Huang Youyuan was shocked, and he didn't think much about Ye Xiaoqian's promotion to a ghost.
The white-bearded old man looked over to us and frowned slightly.
The white-bearded old man said to Huang Youyuan: "Tie the Yellow Spring Netherworld! ”
Huang Yuyuan nodded, and immediately gave orders to the people besieging us.
Several of those who were wounded were immediately replaced.
Nearly thirty people took out peachwood swords, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Ye Xiaoqian and the eight swift ghosts.
As the tip of Huang Youyuan's sword flashed a bright spot, the tip of the sword of the person on Huang Yuyuan's left also flashed a bright spot.
Then, the tip of the peachwood sword flashed bright spots one after another, circled from left to right, and finally returned to Huang Youyuan, just like the peachwood sword was counting.
When the tip of the peachwood sword in Huang Youyuan's hand was dimmed, everyone's sword tip suddenly lit up again.
I saw that this formation was quite majestic, and I knew that it was not easy to deal with, so I immediately told Ye Xiaoqian and the eight swift ghosts to be careful.
At this moment, Zhang Zhuo roared loudly: "I, Zhang Zhuo, have been spanning half my life, and I didn't expect to fall here today." Hahaha! In that case, I will take you to death with me! ”
Zhang Zhuo's soul body was gloomy at the moment, and even a little broken, it was simply embarrassing.
Zhang Zhuo has recently lost one after another, first being injured by the silver talisman, then being eaten by the backlash because he ate my heart, and being seriously injured when he cast the curse of burning the sky, and finally because he fought with Zhang Kang for the body of Ziyang Zhenren and lost both.
At this moment, Zhang Zhuo is estimated to have slipped from the strength of a ghost general to a powerful ghost.
Zhang Zhuosen smiled, opened his arms and recited the incantation: "Sacrifice my body without death, burn my soul without destroying it, point hundreds of millions of living beings as soldiers, and transfer millions of ghosts and spirits as generals......"
I didn't expect Zhang Zhuo to cast the Burning Sky Curse.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Zhuo only had the strength of a powerful ghost, and he could actually cast the curse of burning the sky.
The Burning Spell is too powerful, and I don't want to die.
I immediately summoned the eight swift ghosts back, let Ye Xiaoqian hide in my mouth, and lay on the ground with her five bodies facing the ground.
At this moment, I can't wait to dig a pit and bury myself alive.
The besiegers were stunned and didn't know what I was going to do.
Just before they could understand it, there was a loud "boom", and Zhang Zhuo sacrificed the curse of burning the sky.
All I could feel was a frenzied wave blowing through my back, causing my back to ache.
Terrible screams rang out one after another.
I looked up and saw that 50 percent of the Huangquan Dao disciples were all lying on the ground unconscious, and a few of them were burned to death.
Thirty or forty percent of the disciples sat on the ground in languishing, wailing in pain.
Huang Youyuan was also injured and gasped against a tree that had been burned dry.
The white-bearded old man's white beard was all burned, his face was gray, and his spirit was a little sluggish.
As for Zhang Zhuo, he has long been unable to see the figure, and it is estimated that his soul is scattered.
I released Ye Xiaoqian and the eight swift ghosts, and prepared to send these people from the Huangquan Dao to Huangquan.
The white-bearded old man seemed to have insight into my plan, and immediately shouted: "Forge the Flood Desolation Ancient Array!" ”
Those injured Huangquan Dao disciples immediately formed a fan-shaped defensive array centered on the white-bearded old man.
I took a look at this Desolate Eternal Array, and felt that it was not as imposing as the Yellow Spring Netherworld Array just now.
I'm a little eager to try and challenge this Flood Ancient Array.
"Humph! Huangquan Dao is really not as good as the generation, and he actually uses the Mao family's formation to defend! A scruffy old beggar came out of the charred woods and said sarcastically.
The formation of the Mao family? Could it be that this is the formation of Uncle Gua's family?
Uncle Gua once told me that back then, Huangquan Dao was full of Mao family and stole a lot of Mao family's formation spells.
The white-bearded old man frowned and asked sharply, "Who are you?" ”
The old beggar ignored the white-bearded old man, picked up the gourd in his hand, "cooed", and took a sip of wine.
"Good wine!"
The old beggar sighed in admiration and looked at me: "Zhao Zhang, do you want me to sell you a heart?" ”
I frowned and looked at the old beggar, not knowing what the old beggar meant.
The old beggar leaned against the trunk of the tree, shook the wine in the gourd, and said to me, "Your heart is a demon heart now. If you keep it in your chest, you'll turn into a demon! ”