Chapter 208: Zhao Yuejin

Rebellion or rebellion, it's just a transformation.

This is a concept, or value, that all human rebels agree on, and it is no exception.

Therefore, Feng did not abandon the criticism of Ink Painting, Yun Mengli, Wang Dexuan, and Ling Liyuan, and did not care.

However, as Ink stood up, the rebellious and unrelenting brow couldn't help frowning.

Because the realm of ink and wash is not bad at all, and even because not long after the portrait of Zhong Kui was depicted, the whole body of ink and wash was agitated, and a breath of confidence and righteousness came to the face.

"Senior Brother Dexuan, let's kill the thieves together!"

"Can't let him run!"

As he spoke, Shui Mo had already taken out the painting scroll of Zhong Kui in his arms and shouted loudly.

"The edict of the gods, thunder from all directions, slash ghosts and destroy evils, Zhong Kui is coming!"

Zizizi......

The sound of electricity sounded, and another Zhong Kui clone with thunder shining all over his body appeared.

This Zhong Kui clone, that aura is close to the sixth realm, which is much more terrifying than the fourth realm Zhong Kui clone summoned by Ling Liyuan.

Feeling the aura of Zhong Kui's clone summoned by himself, even if he was a handsome man on the show list, in the face of such a great supernatural power, Ink couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"Remember, it was Cangshan Cave Academy that killed you, Ink!"

"Rebel and die!"

Boom Boom Boom ......

The clone of Zhong Kui summoned by ink and wash turned into thunder, and lightning flashed through the thunder, illuminating this dead land brightly.

The terrifying thunder swept out, and those ghosts and ghosts who were not strong nearby either turned into ashes, or the ghosts cried and cried miserably.

is rebellious and unabandoned, and it is also broken and bombed, and a scholar's robe is tattered.

"What kind of great power is this?"

"Why didn't I see it when I was a Terran?"

The rebellious seal did not abandon the black sword on the ground, and while stabilizing his body, he raised his head and questioned Shui Mo and the others.

However, what greeted the rebellion was the Thunder Zhong Kui clone who attacked and killed him in the center of the three statues and killed him.

"Humph! Rebellious, how can I know that my human race has great powers? ”

"Today, Zhu'er's body, destroy your soul, scatter your luck, kill!"

Shui Mo snorted coldly, the murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the momentum came to the peak.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Wang Dexuan and Ling Liyuan were not far behind, the two of them were murderous, and their eyes were full of firmness like a demon destroyer.

……

In the center of the dead land, I hate the stele forest for a long time.

It was a dead silence again, except for the tombstones that had been turned into the Monument of Long Hatred again, and there was only darkness.

It has been three days since the previous big battle.

Wushan, whose literary qi and qi and blood had recovered almost the same, quietly walked out of the text space with several layers of literary qi enchantments.

When he saw the tombstones that were erected and fell into a deep sleep, Wushan's restless heart was finally soothed.

Glancing at the center of the stele forest, Wushan seemed to see the tallest monument of long-hatred in the dark.

Without much thought, Wushan turned around and fled from this dangerous place.

As for the Netherworld Grass, whoever wants to take it, Wushan will not play with it.

Next, Wushan bypassed the Long Hate Tablet Forest all the way and rushed to the west.

Now that he knew that the passage between the two clans would be opened in the west, Wushan dispelled the idea of going to the east to experience the battlefield.

To the west is the place where blood is shed.

Wushan took out the hidden bead and sneaked cautiously all the way, during which he encountered many ghosts, and Wushan did not kill them.

The main thing is that more things are better than less things, and the ghosts encountered in Wushan basically appear in groups, and it is extremely difficult to get out of the whole body after killing.

As the saying goes, there are too many ants and they bite the elephant to death!

And so, three more days passed.

On this day, Wushan shuttled through the darkness, and he felt a fluctuation of qi and blood from afar.

Boom Boom Boom ......

A strong red light appeared in the distance, directly pointing out the direction to Wushan.

After the red light, there was an explosive loud bang, like a landslide and a crack.

Wu Shan clenched the murder gun in his hand, considered a breath, and decided to go and take a look.

In the depths of the darkness, a group of soul-detaining ghosts surrounded a Terran soldier in black armor, and they were besieging and killing the black-armored soldier.

However, from the beginning of the battle to the present, it was the Terran soldiers who really had the upper hand in battle.

I saw that the Terran soldiers were surrounded by a layer of evil qi visible to the naked eye, no matter what level of soul detaining ghost, as soon as they encountered that layer of evil qi, they would be corroded.

"What a terrifying murderous aura!"

"What a domineering soul killer!"

These two exclamations were sent by Wu Shan, who arrived on the battlefield, and after the words fell, Wu Shan had already rushed into the group of ghosts with his gun and shared some of the pressure.

The reason why Wushan rushed out was because he recognized the black armor of the military uniforms on the Terran soldiers, which were only equipped by generals of the Great Wall Guard Army who held the rank of cavalry captain and above.

In the past, Wushan also had a set, but because of the war, it was beaten to shreds, and it has long been recycled as battlefield waste.

At the same time, because Wushan's current position is idle, there is no supply of armor and war horses.

The black-armored soldier who was besieged glanced at Wushan, and his cold and sharp eyes made Wushan also a little moved.

At that moment just now, from the eyes of the black-armored soldiers, what Wushan saw was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Fortunately, the black-armored soldier seemed to sense something, and his eyes suddenly softened.

Yes, soft, Wushan felt that he might be dazzled!

However, when he saw the black-armored soldiers slowly approaching him, Wu Shan knew that he was not dazzled.

After thinking about it for a while, Wu Shan thought of a certain possibility, maybe it was the waist card on his body that made the attitude of the black-armored soldiers change greatly.

Ever since he came to the Great Wall, Wu Shan has felt that the Great Wall Guards are amazing, as if everyone can easily perceive that he was once a cavalry general.

"Ben will be a predator, Zhao Yuejin. What do you call brothers, and under which banner are they mixed up? ”

Before Wushan could speak, Zhao Yuejin's low and sonorous voice came.

Facing Zhao Yuejin's inquiry, Wushan was stunned for two seconds.

Because Wushan knew that he was born in the vanguard army, he was not clear at all about the establishment of the Great Wall Guards.

After his mind turned for a while, Wu Shan thought about how to answer Zhao Yuejin.

"In Xiawu Mountain, from the vanguard army of the barbarians!"

When Zhao Yuejin, a black-armored soldier, heard this, he raised his eyebrows, and after stabbing a soul-detaining ghost with one shot, he turned his head and took a serious look at Wushan.

"As far as I know, the vanguard army has been completely wiped out, and the number has been canceled!"

Wu Shan was expressionless and nodded lightly.

Zhao Yuejin was not wrong, the vanguard army was indeed gone, and all of them disappeared because of the sacrifice of life.

"Are you one of those academy students?"

"The fact that our guards can keep your military position means that you must have performed well in that war and won a lot of military merits, right?"

When Zhao Yuejin, a black-armored soldier, said this, he actually had a trace of envy and a trace of gentleness, and this god-killing image of killing soul-detaining ghosts casually did not match at all.

Fortunately, Wushan is not an ordinary person, and after nodding, he said lightly.

"One war, 110,000 military merit points!"

Wushan's words that are not salty or light, to the ears of the soldier Zhao Yuejin, are simply a thunderbolt from the sky, and the ground is thunderous.

"Are you Xingtian?"

Wushan glanced at the soldier Zhao Yuejin, but did not answer, nor did he deny it.

"Hahaha...... It turned out to be you, and I wanted to know you for a long time! ”

"Punishment ...... Yes...... Wushan Brothers...... When we're done killing these brutes, I'll give you a drink!" ”

The soldier Zhao Yuejin was very happy, he wanted to call Wushan's code name Xingtian, but he realized something just after saying a word, and changed his name to Wushan.

ps: Come back late, this chapter has a little less words, just read it first!