Chapter 324: General of a Hundred Battles
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"Is there a formation here? How is this possible, my little ghost has already investigated it clearly, and if there is a formation, it is impossible not to notice it. ā
This guy is now determined to raise the bar with Liu Ming.
The current Liu Ming is no longer the Liu Ming of the past. When he was at the altar, Liu Ming was beaten by him and had no power to fight back, but now it is not what it used to be.
Not to mention his own strength, let's just say that Qin Wanyi beside him can kill the third-order Sumeru Meteor Iron Tree, this kind of strength, even Lian Heng does not dare to underestimate it.
"Your imp level is too low, so naturally you can't detect this kind of magic circle. Don't say it's a little ghost, even if you go down, don't you notice it?" Liu Ming retorted.
His tone was flat, but the words he spoke were sharp.
Lian Heng's white face was full of cruelty, and he said: "It means that only you will notice it, and we can't investigate." It's ridiculous, how much do you know about formations, it's full of nonsense here. ā
When it comes to formations, Lian Heng is naturally familiar.
A hundred years ago, he was also a master, he had seen a lot of things, and he was not unfamiliar with the formation at all, and he could even be said to be very familiar with it.
That's why he said this because he himself was sealed by the magic circle.
This magic circle was placed by the previous strong man, and with the altar, the formation pattern was formed to suppress him.
For a hundred years, he has been looking for a way to crack it. For the study of formations, he is no weaker than anyone else.
Therefore, he did not agree with what Liu Ming said.
Of course, the main reason is that he has a very bad impression of Liu Ming in his heart, obviously he was a weak human race before, but now he has gathered so many strong people around him at once, which really makes him look at it.
When the ugly duckling becomes a swan, there are bound to be other people who will feel unbalanced.
Lian Heng is such a person, I can't wait for Liu Ming to suffer.
"I don't know much about this circle, but I still have some talent. If I don't talk about anything else, just say this underground circle, and I will sense it. ā
Liu Ming said lightly.
It's just that his brows are furrowed, and he looks at the constantly tumbling waterhole, and his heart is full of emotions.
This circle is about to break, and next, I don't know what will happen.
The Lingtong King is still one of the three major generals, or a million Yin soldiers.
Seeing that the two of them had a tendency to quarrel, the mad lion immediately came out to play a round and said, "What are you doing, the enemy is at present, no matter what, you should not take it lightly." I don't care if it's a circle or not, but we have to be on guard. ā
The words he said were obviously biased towards Liu Ming's side, which made Lian Heng's heart even more angry.
It's just that now that the mad lion has spoken, he can't have a seizure.
The sound of rushing water continued, and the ground began to tremble slightly, and the wild lion and others stood by the waterhole, wanting to see what was sacred.
Liu Ming said to Qin Wanyi: "Be careful, there is something strange here, you must be vigilant." ā
Although Qin Wanyi couldn't sense the space array, she was an ice spiritual element, and she was also very sensitive to the water system, and she knew that there would definitely be big changes under the water, so she also nodded seriously, indicating that she clearly understood.
Long Ling and Fang Ji were in the rear, and Liu Ming, Nanxi, Qin Wanyi, and Xue Hehua were waiting for the mutation to come in front.
After all, the same is true for the mad lion and others, on their own side, they can't be a turtle with a shrunken head!
The surface of the water began to wave, and suddenly, a figure rushed up from the water.
This is a soldier, wearing armor, carrying a spear, and riding a war horse under his crotch, looking majestic and quite sassy.
"Get out of here, don't make a mistake!"
The soldier rode his horse, landed on the shore, looked at the mad lion and others, pointed his spear at him, and shouted loudly.
"What are you, dare to speak wildly. ā
Lian Heng was angry at this time, and when he saw that this was just a soldier, he dared to be so arrogant, and he stepped forward to theorize.
"I don't know what to do, die!"
The soldier's face was grim, holding the reins in his hand, controlling the war horse, and charging towards Lian Heng.
Everyone was staring at the situation in the field, wanting to see what the strength of the soldier was.
The same is true for Liu Ming and others.
Just a soldier, dare to call the third-order Lian Heng, if there is an army, or a million Yin soldiers!
Liu Ming didn't dare to imagine how huge the power of this Lingtong King should be.
The soldier soon arrived in front of Lian Heng, holding a sharp spear and stabbing straight at Lian Heng's face.
Lian Heng didn't dare to slack off, and used all his strength to split out a bloody palm.
This is his strongest mastery, and he is going all out at this moment, which shows how much he values this opponent.
Syllable!
The cavalryman's spear collided with Lian Heng's bloody palm, making a crisp sound.
I saw that the spear, the soldiers, and even the war horses were directly beaten into powder by this palm, and there was not even a single hair left.
It's fucking embarrassing......
The mad lion and the others were also speechless for a while, and Lian Heng's face twitched, crying and laughing.
This soldier is too damn weak!
It turned out to be just a showcase......
Liu Ming also felt speechless for a while. Strange to say, this soldier is not angry, but he is not as dead as a living corpse.
This made Liu Ming feel a little strange. What is this kind of thing that people are not ghosts and ghosts?
Yin soldiers? or something else?
He didn't have much to think about it, and the water rippled again, and again, a cavalry burst out from under the water.
The soldier was the same as before, shrouded in heavy armor, with only one pair of eyes exposed.
And he also rode a war horse, armed with a sharp spear.
This time, Lian Heng didn't want to think about it, he rushed over directly, kicked people into ashes with a violent kick.
"Damn, where did these ancient soldiers come from, they are weak and pitiful, but they all look like garlic. It's really annoying. ā
Lian Heng scolded and scolded, just killed one, and another came out.
When he slew it casually, another one came out.
Each one of them was arrogant and arrogant, and people couldn't help but slap him to death with one palm.
Lian Heng is obviously not a calm person, one is a slap, and he doesn't have to change his moves.
With such a palm, the cavalry and the war horses were all wiped out, and not a single hair was left.
As if they were not afraid of death, these cavalrymen kept coming out of the water. Every time he came out, he shouted loudly and had a very bad attitude.
It was so easy for Liu Ming to stop a live mouth under Lian Heng's hands.
"Say, who is your king?" Liu Ming pinched the cavalryman's neck and looked at the latter's face carefully, but found that there was no vitality on his face, only the same old-fashioned and arrogant as always.
"The King of Psychics. ā
The cavalry did not hide it, and when he said this, his eyes shone brightly, as if the Lingtong King was his belief in life.
Sure enough, this is the Lingtong King's personal soldier.
"How many men and horses are there in your army?" Liu Ming asked again.
But this time, the cavalry did not answer, but shouted: "If you don't want to inquire about the army, even if I die, I won't say it." ā
Aren't you just a dead man!
Liu Ming muttered in his heart, and then cleanly twisted his neck.
Judging by his firm attitude, it may not be easy for him to name the men and horses of the army.
So Liu Ming also gave him a good time.
"Kill me! Even if I die, I won't reveal the slightest military information. ā
Just when Liu Ming was thinking about catching a few more cavalrymen, the cavalry who had just broken his neck actually spoke.
I saw that his neck was crooked, and his whole body was no longer able to move, but those eyes were open, and he did not lose consciousness.
No, if you break your neck, it's like you're fine, shouldn't you die?
Liu Ming was startled, but he quickly reacted. "You're not dead yet?"
"Hmph! If you want to kill or chop, listen to it. "Cavalry hard airway.
Syllable!
Liu Ming punched over, and the cavalryman's head exploded like a watermelon, but there was no blood in it, only some dry flesh and ...... Hay.
Straw bales!
A veritable straw bale!
These cavalrymen are clearly walking dead. Although it is not like the decomposed living corpse encountered in the mausoleum before, there is no essential difference between the two.
They are all dead people and have no sense of self.
This cavalry looks human, but the inside has long since decayed and lost the breath of life. It's just that the body is well preserved.
Figuring this out, it is basically certain that the army of the Lingtong King should have recovered.
These are small soldiers at best, and their strength is probably at the peak of blood.
That's why he couldn't even bear Lian Heng's palm, and he was beaten into ashes.
As time went on, more and more cavalry came out of the water, and the speed of slashing was not as fast as the speed at which they appeared.
In a few moments, hundreds of cavalry had gathered here.
"Unleash an army of beasts and wipe out all these cavalry. ā
The lion roared.
Just as the lion's voice fell, the waterhole erupted, and a tall man came out of the water. He was shirtless, covered with tendon meat, with a grim face and clear water chestnut horns.
"Here comes the sword!"
When the burly man came ashore, he suddenly whispered.
This man's face was clear and angular, but Liu Ming had a familiar feeling with him.
Where the hell have you seen this man?
It was only the next moment that he remembered.
General of a hundred battles, he is one of the three major generals in the mausoleum, and he is a master of using a sword.
At the beginning, his black sword was still regarded by Liu Ming as a trophy and stored in the Naxu Ring!
Now, with Bai Zhan's order, the black sword in the Naxu Ring was trembling and humming, and finally directly broke through the spatial power of the Naxu Ring and returned to Bai Zhan's hand.
Liu Ming only felt dizzy in his head. Naxu Ring has a spiritual connection with him, and now he has been forcibly broken by the black sword, which also has a little impact on his spirit.
This black sword is really extraordinary, at least it is also a ground-level spiritual treasure, and it may even be a natal spiritual treasure of a hundred battles.
Otherwise, how could it be possible to summon the black sword from the Void Ring at the sound of an order?