Chapter 228: A Yin Soldier Who Knows Magic
Soon, within the sight of the eye, a large number of Yin soldiers rushed like a tide, dense and gray. And that momentum is getting louder and louder.
The whole field rumbled, the ground shook, and what was even more surprising was that the footsteps were not scattered, but were extremely neat, like a well-trained army, which was a clear sign of thousands of troops.
Seeing this, Lin Tian suddenly secretly said in his heart. At this time, he was almost certain that there would definitely be a high-level Yin soldier in command in this corpse field, otherwise it would never have been possible to have that kind of uniform footsteps.
A high-level Yin soldier, the remnant soul is powerful, and he can even use immortal dao spells, which is extremely strong. However, after all, it was only condensed by death qi and remnant souls, and there was a big gap between it and anyone in Lin Tian's party in terms of strength.
But the most terrifying thing about high-level Yin soldiers is that they have a certain amount of wisdom and can mobilize low-level Yin soldiers. Looking at the current momentum, this is obviously a Yin army, and the number is in thousands&none&error&novel{}.
Even if the three of them were covered in iron, they would be able to drive a few nails. I'm afraid that in the end, I will be heaped to death by these countless Yin soldiers.
"Xiaolu, you wait here first, don't act rashly!" Lin Tian eagerly dropped a sentence at Lin Lu, and then jumped off the ancient mansion and headed towards Yang Bo.
"Damn it, kill you dead ghosts!"
"Beat you to the ground!"
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Yang Bo's eyes widened, his face was extremely hideous, and his mouth was full of foul language. After the first encounter with that Yin soldier and the most embarrassing scene in his life, although Lin Tian solved the Yin soldier, it could not dispel the hatred in his heart.
At that moment, in his heart, a seed of hatred had been planted.
Until this time, it was finally uncontrollable, like a volcano, like a flood, suddenly erupting and unstoppable.
Puff puff!
A burst of roars continued to sound, Yang Bo clenched his fists tightly, the fiery red immortal power brilliance swirled around his fists, opening the way with his fists, and swinging out with a punch meant that a yin soldier disappeared forever, and it was so powerful that it was a mess.
These low-level Yin soldiers, formed by the condensation of death qi, although they are immune to the strength of the flesh, and when they strike a blow, they are also quite powerful, and they can shake Yang Bo a little, but it only stops there, how can they be compared with Yang Bo who walked all the way step by step.
They act on instinct and have no combat skills or experience. In front of Yang Bo, it is not worth mentioning at all.
Speed, fairy power, reflexes, psia, etc., there is no comparison.
In just a few breaths, more than a dozen Yin soldiers were wiped out and dissipated into the heavens and the earth.
However, the Yin soldiers in the rear continued to rush towards this place as if they were endless, and soon, they filled the vacancy of the Yin soldiers killed in front, surrounding Yang Bo layer by layer, and the water could not be drained.
They are unconscious, they don't know what pain is, they are not afraid of death, and they gather around them as if they don't want money.
However, Yang Bo's strength is not trivial, and more than a year of hellish training has raised his strength to a fairly high level, and it is rare to meet opponents among his peers in the outside world.
At this time, his fist moved, unbelievably fast, and he could only see the shadow of his fist shaking from time to time, connected together, like an iron bucket, impermeable.
This is not any immortal magic or martial arts, just pure speed.
Now under the cast, suddenly within three feet of his body, there is not a single Yin soldier who can get close.
However, the Yin soldiers in the rear are endless, and after a long time, under the double consumption of immortal power and mind, Yang Bo will inevitably fall into a disadvantageous situation, and it will be dangerous at that time, and it will be difficult to escape.
"Old Yang, you're crazy, don't die!" Lin Tian descended from the sky and joined the battle group, and said to Yang Bo with a fierce voice. Under the plundering immortal power infused with both fists, it was also a fierce mess, and it was wiped out with one punch.
However, in the face of the huge Yin army in the rear, this is just a drop in the bucket, and if one is destroyed, there will be more Yin soldiers who are not afraid of death.
"Hey, little Tianzi, you also came down, and you are really brothers. Yang Bo didn't seem to notice Lin Tian's eagerness and anger, but instead became more excited, and his fists became more vigorous, "Come, little Tianzi, join the power of our brothers and send these damn nasty Yin soldiers to the Western Heavens." ”
With Lin Tian joining, Yang Bo suddenly became more and more energetic, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and the tiger's body trembled.
"Fool, hurry up, it's too late if you don't leave!" Lin Tian was furious, his chest was full of anger, this thing was in this dangerous juncture, he didn't know why, it was really stupid.
"It's okay, little Tianzi, these ghost things are as weak as ants, even if there are more of them, I can kill them all!" However, Yang Bo is killing and rising, completely on the rise, and he still knows nothing about the movement in the rear and the upcoming crisis.
"Ahh......h
"Bastard!" Lin Tian gritted his teeth, the two words seemed to pop out from between his teeth, his face was so angry that his face was blue and red, and black lines appeared on his forehead.
Although he knew Yang Bo's character, he was also on the verge of anger at this critical juncture, and he was about to explode.
Click!
Lin Tian clenched his fists fiercely, his bones clicked, and his fingertips were deeply embedded in the flesh and blood.
Rumble!
He swung out a punch, swaying a strong wind, and under the surge of immortal power, he directly wiped out the two Yin soldiers with one punch.
Yang Bo's sex is best understood, upright, sincere, and scheming, but sometimes he is very stubborn, like a donkey, and the things he believes will go all the way and are difficult to change.
Once in the vast forest, this thing often followed the spirit bird for several days and nights in order to get a spirit beast egg, like a stubborn donkey.
At this moment of crisis, Lin Tianzhen wanted to leave it alone. However, this is just a little bit of his emotion, and he can't be so ruthless.
Soon, Lin Tian calmed down, he knew that this product belonged to the person who didn't cry when he didn't see the coffin, and didn't hit the south wall and didn't look back.
But in the face of this situation, if you really want to see the coffin or hit the south wall, you may really enter the coffin or hit your head to death. When a large number of Yin troops in the rear come up to encircle and suppress it, I am afraid that I will have to put on my wings before I can fly out.
In an instant, the center of his mind was spinning, and Lin Tian immediately opened the way with his fist and followed.
The time was not long, and it was almost impenetrable surrounded by layers of Yin soldiers, even if Yang Bo was too fierce, he did not go too deep.
Lin Tian quickly walked to his side, this time Lin Tian did not speak, but slammed Yang Bo with the power of the immortal soul, making him sober up, this thing is now killing to the point of madness, and he is in a state of madness.
At the same time, Lin Tian conveyed his anger to him and told him about the great crisis that was coming.
With a two-pronged approach, Yang Bo immediately came to his senses and understood the seriousness of the situation. At that moment, he immediately followed Lin Tian to break through.
"Damn it, go to hell!" Yang Bo looked fierce, fighting as he retreated, trying to kill as many of these ghosts as possible, and he really hated them to the extreme.
Not much time has passed since the start of the war, and Yang Bo has already killed dozens of Yin soldiers. Moreover, his spirit was still incomparably vigorous, without the slightest exhaustion, and the immortal power in his body continued to erupt outward.
Since he completely digested the medicinal power of the Life and Death Creation Pill and won the Great Creation of Heaven and Earth, his immortal sea has been widened, like a great river of the Yangtze River, and the immortal power is surging and surging, as if it is a bottomless pit compared to ordinary immortal cultivators.
At the same time, after his own immortal power was transformed by his body, he changed into the immortal power of the wild clouds, which was extremely strong and terrifying.
It is completely comparable to Lin Tian, who has practiced top-level immortal skills.
"Hurry up, don't fall in love!" Lin Tian saw that this product seemed to be addicted to killing, and obviously looked unsatisfied, so he hurriedly urged.
This place is too dangerous, and if you stay for one more minute, the danger factor will increase by one point, and you must evacuate as soon as possible.
Fortunately, the two of them didn't go too deep, and the number of Yin soldiers in front of them could be distinguished with the naked eye, and this scene made Lin Tian feel at ease a little.
Shout!
However, at this moment, a sudden change abruptly appeared, and a sound like an arrow breaking through the air suddenly sounded, which made Lin Tian's relaxed heart instantly tighten.
At this moment, Lin Tian sensed a strong energy fluctuation, this fluctuation was very vast, and it was definitely not something that these low-level Yin soldiers in front of him could perform.
"There's a high-level Yin soldier here!" Lin Tian knew in his heart.
Turning his head, Lin Tian immediately saw a gray arrow made of pure death qi condensed breaking through the air, shooting straight towards the back of Yang Bo's head, causing a burst of roar in the air as it passed along the way.
This is obviously not an attack issued by a low-level Yin soldier who just condenses his dead qi, but an immortal dao technique.
"Old Yang, back!" Lin Tian shouted.
Yang Bo had already sensed the arrows coming from behind, and the moment he turned around, he smashed a fist towards the oncoming arrows, and above his fist, the immortal power skyrocketed, the fiery red light was magnificent, and the flames were swirling, and the energy was surging.
Bang!
Yang Bo was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and with a single punch, he smashed the death arrow and burst open. However, his heart was also slightly shocked.
Because this punch is not just an attack infused with immortal power, but a peerless immortal technique, a flame punch.
Boom Boom!
After an arrow, two even greater attacks followed. I saw that in mid-air, two death palms the size of a fan headed towards Lin Tian and Yang Bo respectively.
The momentum is majestic, overwhelming, and the energy is surging.
Flame Punch!
The two of them used their immortal skills to fight, but as soon as they neutralized these two attacks, two more sounds of breaking the sky rang out, a gray death arrow, and a slender death spear.