Seeing that the golden armor talisman was about to be broken, the hearts of all of us couldn't help but be gloomy.

A comrade behind me was distracted, caught by the enemy, kicked to the ground, and immediately slashed with a knife, and the wail sounded and fell, and immediately became a puddle of meat sauce, and a whimper. The stimulation of the dead people, so that our spirits are uplifted again, if you don't enter, then die, I silently recited the "Vajrasattva Dharma Body Mantra", after the completion, one hand sealed, the mouth whispered: "...... unification" Suddenly a sad sense of desperate survival, burst out, fighting spirit surged out, the previous training in the training camp, as well as what I saw and heard in the mountains, all came out like a blowout.

In addition to the most basic skills, strength, and reactions, there is also a kind of spirit, which is mixed in. We can call it morale, we can call it the confidence of victory, or whatever. All in all, all of a sudden, I felt my blood pouring upward, and my mood gradually withdrew from the battlefield, as if I was looking down on everyone.

Of course, this is just a feeling, and it is formed because of my physical and mental senses, which are in contact with the whole space and the field of Qi that each individual has one by one, and then quickly feedback to my body and mind, and before I realize it, my body has already coordinated its movements.

With a scimitar in my hand, I rushed into the crowd of enemies rushing in front of me, and just like Hong Anzhong, I was shocked by a bloody storm.

These opponents in front of me, although they all have some means, and they are all elite elements of the Ghost Face Robe Brothers' Association and Mengla Honglu, but there are not many people who can really reach the sense of the weather, and in this chaotic battlefield of life and death, there are very few people who can calm down, so my rush out is like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests. In a moment, I killed three people in a row, blood flying in front of me, and screams echoed in my ears.

Those scorching blood, sprinkled on my body and feet, every life passed, my heart is full of regret, but the world is so helpless, when it is really time for you to live and die, you can't leave half of your face.

Only by killing, killing by killing, can we let ourselves survive, and we will not turn into a pile of dry bones, sad and nameless.

The more painful my chest is, the happier I am in my heart, and I think of the clichés that Hong Anzhong said when he boosted morale before, and I actually felt that all of them were the truth - in the past two hundred years, the most brilliant and darkest era of the Chinese Taoist Sect was in the thirties and forties of the last century.

One person, a single knife, I alone held up a large area of heaven and earth on the left, a few in and a few out, but few people could resist.

However, these core evil spirit cultists are not the cannon fodder people they have encountered before, they are brave, united, and know how to advance and retreat, and the stronger the enemy, the more fierce they are, and they are not afraid of death, and they launched a "group charge" towards me, and the battle tends to be white-hot.

My side attracts most of the enemy's pressure, so it's easier for others. However, this ease is only relative, the leader Hong Anzhong, this southwest master who looks like the most ordinary old farmer in the field, his opponent is the great Tusi Zaduo who leads the territory of southern Yunnan. The confrontation between the two is extremely fierce, it is simply Mars hitting the earth, opening and closing, one side is piercing the clouds and grabbing the swallow's hand, and the other is the baby skull chain, as soon as the two sides start fighting, others have retreated, just afraid of being injured by mistake, and inexplicably suffered a dark loss.

I was in the middle of a battle, and suddenly my whole body was like a basin of cold water splashed down, and suddenly there was a sticky and disgusting feeling that spread from my skin.

I looked up, and saw a lot of thick fog rolling towards me, and it turned out to be a cloud of ghostly fog that looked like substance, the same thing that had been planted on the faces of the elite members of the Ghost Mask Brothers' Guild. This thing is so hot that it has the effect of sulfuric acid, and my hands can't stop it, and it hangs over my head, and I can't see things clearly, and suddenly the wind suddenly rises, and my hands and feet are hit a few times, and the pain is unbearable, and I fall to the ground.

If it weren't for the big guy above counting on me to open the door and say that he wanted to stay alive, I would have returned to the secluded mansion in just one moment.

However, at the moment when I turned over to the ground, the fat insect suddenly exerted its might, swallowing the fog above my head to the long whale, and suddenly disappeared. And just as I was rolling to the ground, I saw a thin and muscular black shadow rushing out of the darkness from the path of the stream in the distance. As soon as he appeared, he slid forward and rushed forward, turned around and shook off the two vigilant ghost-faced robe brothers, and with a shake of the long sword in his hand, he rushed directly towards the eldest brother sitting in the center of the crowd, Zhang Dayong.

This man's body is extremely fast, the distance seems to have lost its effect in front of him, three or two, between breaths, and he reaches the target.

He raised his sword and stabbed, simple, clear, and direct, with the shortest distance between two points, towards Zhang Dayong's throat.

This sword is a wooden sword, made of lightning peach wood, from the outside, it is an ordinary wooden sword with many runes engraved on the handle, it looks like it has no attack power at all, and it is not as good as a jujube stick. However, Zhang Dayong showed a look of surprise, his figure flashed, and he actually retreated backwards, dodging this fatal blow that seemed like a natural and traceless one.

Zhang Dayong was scared - who was coming?

Through the gaps in the countless pairs of hands reaching out to me, I saw the bloodstained side face of the hairy trail.

I never thought that this kid was so resolute and smooth, and he was even more handsome than Li Xiaoyao in the TV series "The Legend of Sword and Fairy".

Seeing that my partner had such bloody courage, he dared to rush straight alone and capture the head of the thief, my heart immediately became hot, my hands slapped the ground, my body soared, and I avoided the capture of others. I spotted a gap and rushed forward, past countless congregations, and rushed towards Zhang Dayong. Thousands of troops and horses, taking the head of the enemy's general - I have this spirit in my heart, but the reality often backfires, I don't rush out of two steps, I brush, the top of my head is suddenly cold, I lower my head, countless hairs are suddenly scattered, and my hair is flying.

I was startled, and then I saw the paper ghost who looked like Katowara Nishiki, and waved his hand, almost cutting off my head.

With a pull of the wooden sword, seeing that I came from the crowd with great effort, he was suddenly pleasantly surprised, and shouted Little poison, my day, you are okay?

I touched the top of my head, which had been cut into short inches, and said that it was almost righteous.

At this moment, a white shadow rushed from the air, and Duoduo's unique lovely voice came: "Brother Lu Zuo...... "I looked up, it was actually Duoduo." The little girl seemed to be attacked by Wang Zhengyi's thunder talisman in the mirror, which made us upset and led to Brother Ice Corpse Dragon, I have been worried in my heart, but I didn't expect this little girl to appear in front of me intact.

It seems that this friend is really a trustworthy and reliable young man.

But meeting on the battlefield and chatting back and forth, that is a scene only on dog blood TV, in reality, where will there be this time? I had just taken two steps forward, and the ghost of the piece of paper released by Zhang Dayong rushed towards me again, his arm like a blade, whistling. In order to keep Duoduo safe, I had to turn around, raise my knife, and slash at the paper demon.

I calculated the distance accurately, dodged the attack, hit back, and pulled away, all in one go.

Then I looked at the broken knife on my right hand.

Compared with the original two's paper-like god, Zhang Dayong's paper-like ghost is really too powerful, it is actually tangible, like the sharpest light curtain, when it attacks you, it is extremely sharp, and when you attack it, you are extremely vulnerable. In short, this is a troublesome ghost who has only dodged headlong. But at the moment when I was a little surprised, Duo Duo in the air had already launched an attack - since obtaining the Yin Pure Qi in the six-pointed star essence gold necklace, Duo Duo had become more and more powerful, and I saw that as soon as she rubbed her hands together, there was immediately a ghost devouring from the true solution of the ghost path, and it exploded out categorically.

I dodged the long knives cut by the congregation behind me, and then I saw that the miscellaneous trail had already exchanged hands with one of the guards beside Zhang Dayong, who was beside him, directing the ghost rope that bound people, and kept harassing Hong An, who was fighting with Zaduo, and did not pay attention to us.

Duoduo and the paper ghost fought vividly, you came and went, did not have the upper hand at all, and made a gesture, the ghost that jumped down from the spirit flag and played soy sauce next to it, caught it easily, and the small nose buzzed, and it was swallowed into the belly.

Bang bang bang –

A string of gunshots rang out, and from the direction where the hairy trail had just appeared, four or five bloodstained warriors, armed with automatic rifles, were accurately shooting at the surrounding congregation, a puff of blood was sprinkled, and many people fell to the ground without saying a word. Among these soldiers, the leader is the platoon commander named Feng Lei. I turned my head and saw Wang Zhengyi, Xiuyun Monk, Wu Linyi, Yang Cao and others appearing in my field of vision one after another.

With the addition of these people, especially the addition of hot weapons, the situation in the field changed abruptly.

It's just that when everyone appeared in front of me, I realized that the fighters who appeared in front of me, plus Platoon Commander Feng, were left with these five.