Chapter 573: Xianbei Samurai Returns to the Soul
Seeing this, the fat man and I knew that we couldn't wait any longer, so we threw a look at Shen Han and Lao Huo, as well as Lao Yan'er's grandmother, and then rushed towards those undead ghosts with the fat man. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Those undead ghosts were obviously trained in military affairs, and they moved up, divided into three teams, echoing back and forth, and looked very similar to the formation of those ancient soldiers who were advancing step by step according to the horse infantry when they charged, and at the same time, those undead ghosts suddenly changed their formation and began to split into three phalanxes, one of which surrounded me and the fat man, the other phalanx surrounded Shen Han, Lao Huo and Lao Yan'er's grandmother, and the third phalanx was used as a guard and backup force.
Seeing that those undead ghosts seemed to be conscious was indeed beyond my expectations and that of the fat man, because the undead ghosts we encountered before were almost all walking corpses without brains, and their movements were just relying on the primitive instincts of an animal, supplemented by the power of a magic spell to manipulate behind their backs.
However, these undead ghosts in front of us can obviously adjust their movements and formations freely according to our actions, in other words, these undead ghosts we are facing, except for the appearance of a rather deceptive dried corpse, they are actually no different from the living.
However, when I fought with these undead ghosts with the fat man, we came to know that it was not the worst to dare to love these undead ghosts with thinking and consciousness, because, when I opened the immortal bones of my left and right arms to the maximum, and twisted my waist and arms, hit the whole body with strength, and hit my right fist on the face of an undead ghost who had rushed in front of me, "bang", my entire right arm felt unprecedented numbness, the right half of my body instantly lost consciousness, and my brain was also shocked to a burst of vertigo, and I almost couldn't stand on my feet. Sit on the ground.
Fortunately, I have experienced many battles in my size, and when I was shocked, I still didn't forget to raise my left hand, and scratched the eyes of that guy with the five fingers of my left hand as sharp as a dagger, and took advantage of his stunned time to quickly retreat, and then knelt on one knee, holding my right hand on the ground with my left hand, and wanted to check whether my right arm was dislocated.
I tilted my head under my right armpit, but fortunately, my right shoulder quickly regained sensation, although it was still sore, but there was no tingling, and I was relieved to know that my right shoulder was not dislocated.
At this moment, Shen Han, Lao Huo, and Lao Yan'er's grandmother had already jumped out of the encirclement of the undead ghosts in the other phalanx and ran to me to see if I was injured.
I gritted my teeth and stood up, and at the same time blocked the three of them behind me, these undead ghosts are much more than the undead legions cobbled together by the remnants of the Japanese army invading China in the past or the undead knights transformed by Genghis Khan's iron horse, so, before discovering the death holes and weaknesses of these undead ghosts, I must not let Shen Han, Lao Huo and Lao Yan'er Grandma take risks, you know, in the eyes of these undead ghosts, there is no peerless beauty and natural beauty aesthetic taste, let alone any pity for the fragrance and jade, These three stunners are nothing more than delicious blood food, and they will be eaten quickly.
The flowers are divided into two, one for each branch, not to mention what I am messing up with, and then talk about the fat man, the fat man has a blackiron sword in his hand, and he actually twisted together with those immortal ghosts without using finger blood to open the light for the Xuantie Sword and stimulate the sword qi.
However, as the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, a good tiger is invincible to a pack of wolves, and although the fat man is extremely brave, how can the dark iron sword slash at those undead ghosts who look dry and blind, just like cutting a frozen piece of meat with a blunt knife, it is a white mark, which cannot hurt those undead ghosts at all.
In this way, even if the fat man is possessed by the sword god Hu Tiehua, he can only sigh and cry out in vain.
After a few rounds, the fat man saw that he must be suffering a loss if he continued to consume like this, he had a lot of eyes, and when he saw that the momentum was not right, and I broke away from the battle group early and hid to the side to ponder the way, I was also a good man who did not eat dumb losses, and after a burst of dazzling sword flowers danced in a tight formation, forcing those who didn't understand how this little fat man suddenly started to play with chicken blood to retreat a few steps, he could throw out the big butt of meat oil with a twist, and he ran in the direction where I and Shen Han, Lao Huo and Lao Yan'er's grandmother were," Bang Bang, the shoes are about to run off the bottoms.
When those undead ghosts saw that the fat man who seemed to be flying violently was so inauthentic, they first put on the posture of an outlaw who fought with you to the end, but the result was that they advanced and retreated, and they came to smear oil on the soles of their feet, and slipped away, which made them angry.
What's going on, to say that the warriors of this ethnic minority, especially in ancient times, are horses off the horse, skilled in bows and horses, scimitars in hand, invincible, otherwise, why since the Yellow Emperor, all dynasties, to the Central Plains Dynasty pose the greatest threat, almost without exception, are rampant grassland ethnic minorities, even the countless party clans, can force the Great Song Dynasty to give gifts (New Year's silk, New Year's gold) every year, it can be seen that the soldiers of this minority fight, dare to play with their lives, and their hands are also hard, Unlike the soldiers of the Central Plains, they dare not hit the hard, so they abuse the brain cells every day to figure out a variety of opportunistic formations to make up for the weakness of the soldiers' "lack of calcium".
Therefore, Xianbei, Xiongnu, Jurchen, Mongolia, including the Qing Dynasty, which later won the Central Plains and ruled China for more than 200 years, the key is that those soldiers are good at riding and shooting, bloody, and not afraid of death. Shengneng can be angry with himself half to death, and when he encounters a large temperament and untimely psychological counseling, he often has a sudden cerebral hemorrhage and dies.
Gossip is far away, and then return to the scene, at that time, as soon as I saw those Xianbei immortal ghosts who already had self-consciousness were choked by the fat man's anger enough, and one by one they ran to us in a daze, I am a joy, a worry, the joy is that in this way, I and the fat man, as well as Shen Han, Lao Huo, Lao Yan'er's grandmother, are in one place, and the strength has increased, the worry is that once the phalanx that originally besieged the fat man is surrounded, it is bound to be reconciled with the phalanx that attacked Shen Han, Lao Huo, and Lao Yan'er's grandmother before. The power clearly prevails over us.
The fat man and I opened a stance, while covering Shen Han, Lao Huo, and Lao Yan'er's grandmother to retreat, while nervously thinking about how to defend against the enemy, in mid-air, Uncle Li also frowned, with a sad face, and it seemed that he was also troubled and uncomfortable.
Suddenly, a golden iron chain crossed in front of our eyes, and after drawing a graceful arc, it entangled the undead ghost in a relatively prominent position in the square opposite us, and then, the golden iron chain shook, and after a pleasant crisp sound, the undead ghost staggered and fell to the ground.
I was startled, I felt my shoulders sink, I felt someone step on my shoulder and fly, I looked up, and oh, Grandma Lao Yan'er was like flying into the sky, flying diagonally in the air, her right hand, holding a golden iron chain, and the other end of the chain was tightly bound to the undead ghost lying on the ground without any name.
Grandma Lao Yan'er finally couldn't help but make a move.
I saw Grandma Lao Yan'er flip elegantly in mid-air, and the golden iron cable seemed to be stirred by a huge force, and immediately began to tremble violently, and in an instant, the golden iron chain quickly turned red, and the undead ghost who was tightly bound by the iron cable also quickly emitted scorching and pungent black smoke, burning the undead ghost on the ground is desperately struggling, hitting the ground "Woo Bang" sound.
"Jiuzhen Red Flame Suo, this is one of the eighteen magic weapons that the old Hu family cultivated back then." As soon as she saw Lao Yan'er's grandmother showing her golden chains and making such a big move, Uncle Li also blurted out in surprise.
Grandma Yan'er ignored us, and after falling from mid-air, she pulled her arrow step, and pulled the already straightened Jiuzhen Red Flame Rope with both hands, looking sharply at the struggling undead ghosts on the ground.
After a few seconds, those undead ghosts came to their senses and rushed over to slash at the Jiuzhen Red Flame Rope with the serrated scimitar in their hands, but the Jiuzhen Red Flame Rope was like a diamond, and the blade could not damage it at all.
As soon as the knife was ineffective, those undead ghosts were so fierce that they went crazy and used the knife to be bound by the Jiuzhen Red Flame Rope, unable to move, and after a few knives, the undead ghost was in a different place, and the limbs such as arms and thighs had been disassembled and broken into several pieces, and the Jiuzhen Red Flame Rope was suddenly scattered from its body, losing the target and strength of the attack.
Grandma Lao Yan'er stomped her foot unwillingly, but with a shock of her wrist, she took back the Jiuzhen Red Flame Rope and wrapped it around her arm.
However, at this moment, a shocking scene happened: I saw that the unlucky guy who had been killed by the other undead ghosts came out of the neck cavity of a black gas, and rose into the air to condense into a ball.
The black gas in mid-air seemed to have spirituality and life, and after staying in mid-air for a while, it began to rotate at high speed, that is, in the blink of an eye, the black gas fell to the ground, the black gas dispersed, and a guy who was exactly the same as the undead ghost that was previously used came out.
The latest full book: 、、、、、、、、、、