Chapter 17 The Heavenly Soldiers of Southern Xinjiang

The moment the power borrowed from the Northern Xuan Emperor was exhausted, my body seemed to be evacuated, and I was soft and had no strength. I couldn't lie on the ground, the light network of the large array had gradually disappeared, but the heavenly soldiers and generals in the sky were still there.

Wen Jiezhen shouted, "What I can't get, none of you can think of it!"

After saying that, she waved her hand at me, and a purple light flew out from her sleeve, and the purple light knife that flew quickly looked strange in the dark night, and I saw a grimace appear at the tip of the knife.

The old man and I didn't expect Wen Jiezhen to be so insidious, and the old man was a little far away from me at this time, and he didn't have time to save me, the purple light knife flew towards my Tianling Gai at high speed, and I didn't have any strength to move my body.

The old man can't save me, is he really going to give his life here this time? The heavenly soldiers and generals who had been staying in the sky also saw this scene, and said that it was too late and that it was too fast, and one of the heavenly soldiers rushed down, picked up the big knife, and blocked the knife for me in front of me, and he was shocked back a few steps, but he still succeeded in blocking it.

After the celestial soldier blocked the purple light knife, he flew back into the sky again and stayed above me and the old man, standing behind the celestial general, returning to the same as wood, with an expression on his face.

The old man and I breathed a sigh of relief, it was too dangerous just now, and if I was a few seconds late, then I really had to go to see Marx.

The old man said to me solemnly, "Find a place to hide, run far, and if you fail, run in that direction, don't stop, don't look back, and if you get lost, look at the seven stars in the sky." ”

I rolled backwards as hard as I could, trying to distance myself from the old man. And Wen Jiezhen has recovered her original appearance at this time, no longer a distorted face, and her flute has turned from verdant to black gold.

The running figure had stopped, standing on the periphery of the big array, looking at me and the old man with cold eyes, that terrifying figure made people dare not even breathe, because it was too scary, who had ever seen such a tattered corpse standing alive in front of him?

"Hey, hey," he began, and the sound was as if his vocal cords were soaked in water, indistinct, with bursts of 'coo-dong' water, and even more terrifying, the laughter, as if coming from underwater.

I was already very weak at this point, but I still wanted to fight for hope of victory, and I asked the old man, "What else can I do?"

"You can just rest, you can't help now. The old man frowned coldly at Wen Jiezhen, and after a while, he turned his head and said to me solemnly, "This girl is not so easy to deal with, me and her are now draining soul power!"

Wen Jiezhen waved his hand at us, and the soul appeared in front of him again, and the figure standing on the periphery of the large array before sucked all the remnant souls of those resentful ghosts into his stomach, and the remnant souls of resentful ghosts nourished his body, and the original tattered and swollen body had become solid.

"Corpse General, kill!" Wen Jiezhen shouted, and waved his jade hand at my side, and the disgusting thing standing on the periphery of the big array began to move, running on our side, and this time the speed of running was even faster.

Seeing this, the old man guided the heavenly soldier who stayed in the sky to come down, the heavenly soldier looked serious, like a Guan Gong, with a tense face, black glazed skin, under the gorgeous clothing, it looked even more solemn, a sacred and inviolable aura rushed down, and the surrounding air gradually became moist.

After a few rounds of fighting between the Celestial Soldier and the Corpse General, the Corpse Soldier broke an arm, and the broken arm was tightly wrapped in the golden light emitted by the Celestial Soldier, until it was completely melted by the golden light.

The corpse general became a one-armed corpse general, although he lost an arm, but it did not affect the combat effectiveness of the corpse general at all, the corpse general was still fighting so fiercely, and the strong body resisted a set of serial punches of the heavenly soldiers.

Unexpectedly, the Heavenly Soldiers later prevailed. "Bang... Bang... Bang" The heavenly soldier was beaten back a few steps by the corpse general, and when he was not paying attention, Wen Jiezhen secretly called the soul to join the battle, ran at a lightning speed, quickly grabbed the heavenly soldier around a corner, pinched it tightly, and then opened his mouth wide and swallowed it alive directly.

After the Heavenly Soldier was devoured, from the mouth of the general, a cloud of yellow light came out, and everything around returned to calm, everything quieted down, there was nothing more terrifying and sad than this scene.

The Heavenly Soldier and the Heavenly General fought side by side with us, and now this Heavenly Soldier was swallowed by the soul like this, although the Heavenly Soldier is a kind of spirit, but I feel very sorry, and I am also very sad, a few minutes ago this Heavenly Soldier saved my life, but now it is swallowed, although there is no emotion between the spirits, but there is also consciousness, from the moment he saved my life, I directly regarded him as a brother in my heart.

Originally, I had been stimulated to numb the fighting method between the old man and Wen Jiezhen, originally I had a deep outsider's thought, but at this time, I couldn't bear this stimulation anymore, my whole body was like a chicken blood, jumped up, rushed up, couldn't suppress the restlessness in my heart, and said to the old man, "Old man, I haven't asked anyone in my life, this time I beg you to help me again try to communicate the power of the Northern Xuan Emperor!

"You're just going to get me in trouble!" the old man yelled at me, "run away, don't get in the way of my business!"

"I'll fuck you! That heavenly soldier saved my life! You didn't see it!" I yelled at the old man angrily, "If it were you, your savior would not want to take revenge!"

"Don't, once you step forward, you will be entangled in cause and effect, and you will never be able to get out again. And just as my blood was boiling, a thunderous voice sounded in the back of my head.

I turned around and saw a big monk in tattered clothes hurrying towards me, and as he walked, he sprinkled some unknown medicinal powder on the ground, and kept chanting the Buddha's name "Amitabha"

"You bald donkey, do you have to wait for Lao Tzu to die before coming to collect the corpse! I really don't want to talk about you!" The old man kicked the big monk in the ass when he saw him coming.

He came to the old man's front and grinned, "After receiving your message, I drove over, if it weren't for this bullshit ghost hitting the wall outside and causing me to deal with it for half an hour, I would have asked a group of excavators to dig a pit and bury these things!" After finishing speaking, he looked at Wen Jiezhen and then at the riverbed.

To say that this great monk is really not a fucking mortal, especially the posture when he pretends to be forced, he looks definitely a terrorist, with that aura, that figure, that shape, to that station, he is much more awesome than those fucking African tribal chiefs!

The great monk kept explaining, "I just came at the fastest speed on the road, and I met a few old ghosts blocking the way on the way, and by the way, even the little cub in their old nest was also served!"

"Now it's your turn to play, I have to pay attention to rest, this time I have encountered a tricky problem, if you are half an hour late, then I will only have to exert the full power of this big array!" The old man did not forget to kick the big monk one more time, and the big monk's ass left and right footprints.

It's all at this time, and I'm still in the mood to joke here, I'm really convinced of these two old things!

The great monk regained his serious and compassionate demeanor, looked at Wen Jiezhen, and snorted lightly, "It's you again, now that the scar is healed, forget the pain!"

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