Chapter 68: Flame Dragon City (3)
Gan Ziyu held an iron spear in his hand and went straight towards the Zhenghe Palace, and the people he met along the way, regardless of the enemy and me, were shocked by him and vomited blood and flew upside down, and the chaotic battlefield strangled together was ploughed out of a no-man's passage by him alone.
Fang Yu was so shocked by Gan Ziyu who suddenly killed him that his brows jumped, and he couldn't help blurting out: "There is actually a great grandmaster hidden here, the person in charge of intelligence is really damned!"
No one thought that Commander Long Guangwei, who had always been conscientious and loyal to the royal family, would be a master at the level of a great grandmaster, and Gan Ziyu, who exposed his true strength at this time, was a huge variable that was enough to determine the direction of the battle.
The indifference on Fang Yu's face was instantly thrown out of the clouds, and without waiting for the surrounding guards to remind him, he had already turned around and fled to the hall first, and several gods on his side who didn't know whether it was the Middle Nine Palace or the Lower Nine Palaces were afraid of death and killed Gan Ziyu, trying to stop him.
"Die!" Gan Ziyu shouted, his body seemed to be inflated and skyrocketed by several sizes, and the spear in his hand smashed down on several people with an indomitable momentum.
"Get out of the way!" Wu Wei, the god general of the Nine Palaces, yelled to remind everyone.
A roaring dragon-shaped energy was derived from the tip of Gan Ziyu's spear, and several star gods could avoid the body, and the energy had already smashed down, and in the earth-shattering noise, there was a terrifying hole in the open space in front of the hall, and the surviving few people were all shocked.
"Old man, it's not bad!" Gan Ziyu nodded in praise, although he didn't hit the target, he was still very satisfied with the effect of his full blow, he has always been cautious in his words and deeds, he has never exposed his true strength in previous wars, this time otherwise, the victory or defeat of this battle has been related to the lifeblood of the entire country, he can use what he has learned to his heart's content.
Wu Wei and dozens of other star gods have already blocked the gate of the Zhenghe Hall behind them, and Gan Ziyu, who is the commander of Long Guangwei, is categorically impossible to violently destroy the palace and kill it, so clearing the obstacles in front of him is the only way.
"Get out of the way!" Gan Ziyu roared and rushed towards Wu Wei and the others, and the star god general obviously did not dare to be careless in the face of the master level of the great grandmaster, and the light of the stars on the surface of his body lit up to greet him. Gan Ziyu's martial arts are inherited from the battlefield to kill the enemy, and he has taken the path of opening and closing, and those who forcibly fight with his strength are all shocked and injured in the meridians.
Zhao Zhiyang and You Risheng worked together to hold the gun that Gan Ziyu swept over, and Que Ling'er took the opportunity to touch Gan Ziyu's back, and stabbed his temples with the two blades in his hands.
"Hmph!" Gan Ziyu snorted coldly disdainfully, the spear in his hand spun violently, and the spiral-shaped energy directly rolled Zhao Zhiyang and You Risheng in front of him, and Gan Ziyu slapped the top of the two of them with a heavy palm.
"Stop!" Wu Wei saw this, his eyes were about to split, and he struggled to kill Gan Ziyu, and Que Ling'er also continued to attack Gan Ziyu's head fiercely regardless of it.
"Bang bang!" Gan Ziyu slapped the two of them on the head without mercy, and the two of them were directly smashed on the heads with a miserable howl, and the blood and flesh splashed around them one by one.
"It's your turn!" Gan Ziyu turned around and punched Que Ling'er, who was about to withdraw and retreat, and the latter was directly slammed into the building on the side by the huge force, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
"Poof!" Wu Wei, who had just arrived, only had time to take over the headless corpses of Zhao You and the others, he looked up to the sky and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and several of the surrounding Middle Nine Palace Divine Generals also vomited blood and flew back. The Light of the Stars of the Middle Nine Palaces is the link that connects the nine Stars of the Middle Nine Palaces, and the damage received can be evenly distributed to each person's forehead. Now that two people were killed and one person was seriously injured at one time, the damage distributed to everyone is undoubtedly huge.
"It's a little interesting, what kind of evil art is this?" Gan Ziyu watched in amazement as Que Ling'er, who had been hit hard by him, got up and walked out of the palace on one side, except for his staggering, he didn't seem to be affected by anything.
Gan Ziyu slammed the spear to the ground, and the majestic force slammed into the ground along the barrel of the gun, and the green bricks under the feet with Gan Ziyu as the center of the circle could not withstand the huge force and cracked one after another, and the crack extended to the outside of the gate of the Zhenghe Palace.
"Fight with him!" Wu Wei gritted his teeth and rushed forward first, and the rest of the star generals behind him also roared angrily, they all knew that this move was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, but every minute that passed, several of his own great masters might rush over to support.
In the Zhenghe Palace, Yu Hong sat on the throne with his hands and feet tense and stiff, not even noticing that his nails were embedded in the flesh, and he listened to the earth-shattering shouts outside the hall, and his heart was extremely anxious.
The door of the palace opened, and Fang Yu walked quickly to the throne and whispered, "Your Majesty, the situation is a little tricky, you had better go to the apse to take shelter for a while." ”
Yu Hong straightened up in shock: "Lord Shenjun, haven't several masters on the second side's side been dragged down?"
Fang Yu said helplessly: "I missed one person in a thousand calculations, I didn't expect this honest Gan Ziyu to be a master at the level of a great grandmaster, and my subordinates are afraid that they won't be able to resist for long! It's a pity that my divine sword is not here, and the Demon Breaking Dagger is used on Lu Laogou's body, otherwise it would be easy to kill this wingman." ”
"Damn! Really hateful!" Yu Hong cursed indignantly, and unwillingly got up and walked quickly towards the apse.
The scene of Yu Hong's hasty departure was seen by the civil and military officials present, and the originally quiet scene suddenly boiled, and many people subconsciously followed Yu Hong towards the apse.
"Bang!" The closed door of the temple was violently broken open from the outside, and Gan Ziyu rushed into the hall with a spear, and hundreds of corpses were piled up behind him. But the throne in the hall was already empty, and Yu Hong had already fled, only seeing a few officials who were running around. Gan Ziyu slapped his palm indignantly, and an angry roar resounded throughout the night sky.
A low palace not far from the Zhenghe Hall was a place for the previous emperors of the Liang Dynasty to entertain during the break in state affairs, and then for some unknown reason, this building was gradually abandoned.
After Jinglong succeeded to the throne, although this area was not reactivated, it was not demolished and rebuilt, and over time, this palace became a gloomy area comparable to the cold palace, and no one approached it on weekdays.
In the darkness of the night, a blood-red figure suddenly appeared in the side hall, and the shadow floated lightly into the house after passing the low weedy window lattice. Dozens of green dots lit up in the gloomy room in an instant, and layers of ghosts gathered towards the blood-red figure.
Wang Xiang's soul power fluctuated for a while, and the dozens of lonely soul wild ghosts gathered over left separately as if they had received some kind of command. These lonely souls and wild ghosts are still a long way from the level of powerful ghosts, and some of them even have a hard time communicating before they have their wits, but fortunately, after Wang Xiang's training, simple instructions can still be understood.
Wang Xiang looked at the bottles and cans in the room, and an emotion called excitement was rapidly accumulating in his heart. Although the ghost had no heart, he could clearly feel his chest beating violently.
Is 200,000 Explosive Pills enough?
That should be enough!" Wang Xiang replied to himself.