Chapter 387: Illusion, Illusion, Illusion

Bang, the loud sound like thunder, wave after wave of drums, there were not many remnants of the Hu people in the warehouse, either killed or captured, as the knocking sound became clearer and clearer, Leng Zhuo and a group of generals and subordinates had gathered at the gate of the warehouse.

The Holy Beast Warrior of the Herabora Clan, Zamuhe, and half of his body were embedded in the boulder, relying on a pair of fists, he opened a passage in the stone of the rock, one punch, two punches, each punch with an incomparably strong wind, slammed into the wall, and countless rubble fell down with each punch.

As the blood successor of the rune Golden Beamon, he has a natural divine power that ordinary people do not have, and after opening the golden rune, his strength has risen significantly, and in front of the blood successor of the Golden Beamon, any power seems too small.

"Dade, go and help, the others are ready for battle, as soon as the stone gate is broken, give me an indomitable momentum to rush out, remember, don't entangle with the opponent's strong, kill the opponent's soldiers as much as possible!"

Li Yuanba nodded in response, carried a pair of thunder hammers to the giant rock broken dragon stone, exhaled, seven thunderbolts and dragons in the body came out one after another, people circled around Li Yuanba's body, and thunderbolts bloomed from Li Yuanba's body, and a purple lightning flashed around him.

On the thunder hammer, it was even more thunderous, and the six thunder and lightning dragons wrapped their arms around Li Yuanba's arm and climbed onto the thunder hammer, and suddenly there were bursts of thunder on the two hammers.

"Crush me!" Li Yuanba picked up the double hammer and smashed it fiercely on the broken dragon rock, and with a bang, a piece of steel rock cracked, and was spread out under the huge force, and six thunderbolts and dragons poured in quickly along the crack, destroying the structure of the steel rock.

Bang, bang, bang, Li Yuanba seemed to be beating the drums, and the double hammers took turns, and in an instant, there were seven or eight hammers.

The Broken Dragon Rock, although it is a hard steel rock, is a little unbearable in the face of the bombardment of the sledgehammer, especially on the other side, the entire Broken Dragon Rock has been hollowed out for most of it, and the main body is simply unable to withstand this huge force.

Zamuhe lost his mind slightly, because there was a loud noise from inside, could it be a survivor, it is very likely, Zamuhe was thinking, the rock in front of him cracked a small crack, and several fine stones fell, and from that crack, a purple thunderbolt flashed.

When Zamuhe saw the crack, he couldn't help but move, and he picked up his fist and was about to smash it down again, but before the fist fell, the rock in front of him exploded with a bang, and the wildly dancing thunder swept out from the other side, rolling up a huge thunder dragon roaring and rushing out.

The lightning and thunder instantly engulfed Zamuhe who was standing in front of the rock, and the rubble crackled and smashed the golden rune in front of him, and Zamuhe was safe and sound, but those Hu people standing on the cloud bridge were not so lucky.

As soon as the thunder dragon rolled, some of them were knocked out on the spot, if they changed places, at most, they would be paralyzed for a minute or two, unable to move, but in this Yuntian Fortress, it was not so simple to be knocked out.

Because the side of the cloud bridge is not flat, but a cliff, although there are no hundred zhang, but there are still twenty or thirty zhang, if they can still move, they may also avoid the fate of broken bones, but they are paralyzed and stiff, and they can only watch themselves fall into the rift with their heads down.

The purple thunder light quickly dissipated, Zamuhe opened his eyes slightly, revealing a gap, but his eyes were filled with a piece of snow white, and countless phantom foxes surged out, and after rushing out, they surged to both sides, quite a bit of the momentum of thousands of troops.

Zamuhe hadn't recovered from the surprise yet, there was already a beautiful figure in front of him, and the sharp Colorful Mantis Blade had quietly come to Zamuhe's neck, and to Zamuhe's surprise, the opponent's Colorful Mantis Blade was actually able to tear through his own golden rune Beamon armor.

But surprise is surprise, Zamuhe is also a long-famous holy beast warrior, he has seen so many battles, he has experienced a lot of battles, and he does not retreat, he directly punches out, completely fighting for life.

The two armies clashed, the momentum was the heaviest, if he came up, he took half a step back, and the momentum was suppressed by the other party, even if he could dodge the attack like that, and then with his strength, he could completely pinch the opponent to death, but as the holy beast warrior of the Helaboran clan, neither his dignity nor combat experience allowed him to retreat.

On the illusion of Beamon's giant fist, the golden light flickered, and it seemed to be able to tear the air to pieces, compared to Zamuhe's madness, it was obvious that Liang Hongyu was born a little weak in terms of momentum, and unlike men's ideas, she would not choose this kind of lose-lose style of play when the mountains and rivers were not exhausted, that was not wise.

The colorful mantis blade had already touched Zamuhe's neck, but at that moment, Liang Hongyu disappeared in place, and the golden Beamon fist suddenly struck into the air, but it swept towards the warehouse.

"Overlord Blood Dragon Slash!" The hideous blood dragon around Xiang Yu roared, and as the Weeping Blood Overlord Halberd in his hand swung out, it suddenly rolled up a cloud of dust, colliding with the golden Beamon giant fist.

Blood-colored and golden were mixed together, forming a blood-golden circle, and then in the fierce collision, it exploded with a bang, and the strong shock wave rippled in all directions, and the surrounding walls shook violently, and it was also thanks to the strong structure of the mountain, otherwise it would have collapsed.

Kicking and kicking, under the strong shock wave, Xiang Yu couldn't help but take three steps back, his chest was stuffy, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, and on the other hand, although Zamuhe was also impacted, but he only took half a step back, but he didn't breathe.

"Tsk, it's really forbidden to fight! Take me a hammer and try it!" Li Yuanba was just in front of the shock wave, and was suddenly blown over, but he was not injured, he got up, grabbed a pair of hammers next to him, looked at Zamuhe who was blocked at the gate of the warehouse, and immediately strode forward, his whole body was thunderous, and walked towards Zamuhe.

Bang, another purple-gold shock wave rolled out from the warehouse gate, Leng Zhuo turned his head and looked, damn, although seven or eight people rushed out just now, most of them were blocked in the warehouse, and it seemed that it would take some effort to rush out.

Leng Zhuo turned his head, and there were already many Hu people rushing over from the wall, but the first thing they had to face was the hundreds of phantom foxes, just like the news that was explored before, the soldiers and horses of the Hu people can be roughly divided into three parts, under the wall, in the warehouse, and above this wall, most of the soldiers and horses under the gate have been solved, and there are less than two thousand soldiers and horses left, with Han Xin, the soldiers and horses led by Dolgon should be easy to eat.

The elite of the Hu people in the warehouses on both sides, even if there are still alive, it is estimated that there are not many left, not to mention that although the Broken Dragon Stone has been opened here, it is obvious that the other two places have not been opened yet, which means that there are only more than 1,000 defenders on the wall at the moment.

As long as this part of the soldiers and horses is eliminated, the other party will become the commander of the light pole, and with only a few hundred people, he will not be able to hold the Yuntian Fortress.

Leng Zhuo stopped and stopped, his hand turned into a void, and the summoning formation suddenly appeared under his feet, and the Yimu Teng Snake and other demonic beasts that could be summoned were all summoned by Leng Zhuo, and then rushed towards the wall.

Roar, the beast berserkers on the wall have started the madness, if they were still sane before, but they were a little stupid, then now, they have completely become a beast that only knows how to kill, the phantom foxes of Ximen blowing snow were suddenly smashed one after another, and the number is gradually decreasing, but the remaining phantom foxes are all hundred blade transformations, but they are blocking these crazy beast berserkers from rushing over.

However, this group of mad beast berserkers seemed to have lost their sense of pain in addition to losing their senses, although their bodies were torn off from wounds one after another, pieces of flesh and blood were torn off, and their whole bodies were like bloody people, but they still had red eyes and frantically danced the weapons in their hands.

"A bunch of brainless beasts, watch me deal with them!" Otomu Teng Snake walked aside, looking at this group of beast berserkers who had completely lost their minds, but it blew out a psychedelic mist, and as the fog drifted away, the group of crazy beast berserkers suddenly paused.

And the next moment, I saw that this group of crazy beast berserkers began to kill each other, and this is not counting, and there were even many who simply jumped off the wall, jumping so fearlessly, it seemed that they didn't know how to jump at all, and if they didn't die, they would be crippled.

Taking advantage of that illusion, the beast berserkers fell into chaos, Leng Zhuo carried the weeping blood sword and pounced into the group of beast berserkers who were fighting each other, the sharp sword swept like cutting melons and chopping vegetables, and the ground was suddenly stained red with the blood gushing out.

Just when Leng Zhuo was killing all directions and was hearty, an extremely beautiful woman came to him, this woman was holding a beast taming whip, wearing a corseted snow winter palace dress, with a water blue jade belt tied around her waist, her hair was like a waterfall and green silk, scattered on her shoulders, and she had a beautiful face, but it was fascinating and charming.

And beside her, an eight-tailed white fox took graceful steps, following closely at the side, the woman seemed to be completely unaffected by the phantom fog, like the bright eyes of the crescent moon in the lake flashing with a hint of mist color, gently teasing her hair, with the fall of the hair, Leng Zhuo found in vain that the sky seemed to be falling snowflakes.

Just now, there was obviously a bright moon hanging in the sky, swaying a little bit of water and moonlight, how could it snow in an instant.

If it was just snowing, Leng Zhuo would not be so cautious, but scanned the surroundings, people seemed to disappear, and the sound of weapons colliding, screaming, and all kinds of sounds in his ears seemed to have disappeared, and he seemed to have come to another world, leaving only the woman in front of him and the eight-tailed fox, as well as the silent snow world.