Sun Fuping didn't bother to answer, if the False Enchantment could persist to the end, he would not want to make extraneous branches.

He Chunhua asked anxiously, "What should I do now?" ”

"Qiankun borrows the law." Sun Fuping's speed of speech had never been so fast, "He Junshou, prepare your social order!" ”

He Chunhua was rummaging through the kite money, and Nian Songyu and Zeng Feixiong had already ordered the soldiers to form a circle and protect the important people in the middle.

Zeng Feixiong shouted: "Hold on! The resentful soul is almost gone, let's just hold on for a dozen more breaths! ”

Although it was for encouragement, his words were not wrong, and the gale army that came out of the pond was indeed getting fewer and fewer, and it seemed that it was coming to an end, and it was no longer the previous overwhelming posture.

Everyone couldn't think of any resentful spirits other than the Gale Army that could appear as the finale.

So this should indeed be the last wave.

However, how beautiful the wish is, how helpless the reality is. Everyone had just mustered up the courage, and the void enchantment "poofed" and broke.

Broken......

The earthy yellow light fluttered twice, as if even the last bit of strength to feed was contributed, and then he took his leave.

Everyone's hearts tightened, and they secretly swallowed their saliva.

He Lingchuan had already reminded loudly: "Don't move!" ”

Although the void enchantment is broken, the Du Soul Scatter taken by everyone has not expired, and the life fire on the shoulders and brains is still there, maybe?

After all, even if there were no enchantments, the previous resentful spirits hadn't discovered them.

At this time, it should be a small detachment of the Gale Army that rushed out of the pond, with a commander leading a dozen cavalry.

They had just flown out of the five feet, just in time for the Void Barrier to break.

Coo, a sand bandit subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

The dozen or so cavalrymen did not look unusual, but the commander suddenly turned his horse back and stared straight at him.

Huang Bi Ma Xi Yu stood up with a voice, and turned around, with the horse's head facing here.

More than a dozen cavalrymen also brushed and turned around.

Time seemed to stand still, there was no movement on the other side, and even the horses stopped sweeping their tails.

This strange confrontation was heard by the living people as their hearts pounded very loudly.

Nian Songyu squeezed out the words from between his teeth: "All - don't - move!" ”

Immediately after that, the commander of the Gale army on the opposite side clamped the horse's belly, and the horse spread its hooves and rushed straight over!

More than a dozen riders followed.

Obviously it's just a soul body, it's just a squad, but the sound of hooves is like thunder, and it actually rushes out of the momentum of thousands of troops, and even the ground can't stop shaking.

He Lingchuan clearly saw that the tip of the spear of the leader was slightly raised, and there was a flash of cold light!

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" He yelled, "They saw us!" Then he pulled He Chunhua and hid directly behind Sun Fuping.

The sky fell, and there were also national teachers on top.

The distance between the two sides is already close, and they have the blessing of horse speed, and they almost reach the front of them as soon as they lift their hooves.

He Lingchuan could even hear the whirring sound of the horse's nose.

It's so realistic, it's dangerous.

Nian Songyu didn't have time to roll his eyes, and one flew in front of Sun Fuping, and a shield came out of his right hand to block the two of them.

The angle of his shield is tricky, and he can't easily change direction when the Heroic Soul bursts, so the shield is sideways to the opponent, and he never intends to face the front hard.

Rao was like this, and he also tensed his whole body and made a defensive posture.

This shield is taken from the carapace of a leatherback turtle demon, and the bonus of 150 years of Taoism makes this shield amazingly hard, and the checkered shield surface can absorb external forces and can cancel out some supernatural attacks.

He Lingchuan was slightly surprised: Can this product resist the attack of the formless and qualitative resentful spirit?

As if knowing what he was thinking, Sun Fuping pointed at Nian Songyu's shield and shouted: "Mu! ”

The shield emits a little green light.

As soon as he retracted his fingers, the spear of the Resentful Leader hit the shield, making a loud dull sound.

Nian Songyu was rushed away seven steps away, and he relied on his waist and legs to exert his strength so that he was not directly knocked out.

Sun Guoshi was right behind him, with one hand on his shoulder, and was retreated with him, but it looked like an empty sack, not only was it not embarrassed after landing, but it was even two points elegant.

As soon as he took advantage of this opportunity to stretch out his hand, the staff that had been inserted in the middle of the line flew back automatically.

As for the father and son of the He family, as early as the moment before the guns and shields collided, He Lingchuan pulled his father two steps out, and his footwork was very quickly in place. This is just right to avoid and not be affected.

He speculated that the reason why Nian Songyu's turtle shield could resist the attack of the resentful spirit was because of Sun Guoshi's help. Otherwise, how can pure physical defense block spell attacks?

Nian Songyu couldn't help but glance at He Lingchuan more, secretly saying that this kid's Taoism and conduct were equally inferior, and the spiritual sense of escape was surprisingly strong, and he had avoided danger several times.

But the others were not as lucky as the He family's father and son, the commander of the Gale Army dealt with Nian Songyu, and the dozen or so ghost soldiers went to deal with Zeng Feixiong's team.

No one taught, everyone fled in all directions.

But how can four of the two legs run fast? In just two face-to-face efforts, six people were stabbed in the chest by ghost soldiers.

Although the other party had no entity, the six people rolled on the ground in pain while holding their chests, and two of them spurted blood on the spot. It can be seen that the spear in the hand of the ghost soldier is not pierced in vain, and it can hurt people's souls.

You can't hide and you can't dodge, you can't hit and you can't fight, how is this good?

The crowd panicked.

He Lingchuan shouted: "Captain Nian Du has carried the leader!" ”

What he said was the truth, and there were many bystanders.

After he reminded him, everyone gathered again.

More than a dozen cavalrymen turned their horses, ready to charge again, but found that the invading team had regrouped and gone to one place, but this time it was not a circle, but all the soldiers were standing behind the leader of the other party.

The stance is still a bit messy.

The commander of the Gale Army, led by him, looked at everyone, and then looked at the wounded who fell to the ground, and actually turned his head sideways.

This action is very much like a human being thinking.

Situ Han said in a low voice: "Will this guy still think about something?" ”

He Lingchuan also felt bad, this commander was already very powerful, if he could still use his brains, this attack could be played by him!

Sure enough, he was afraid of something, and the commander of the Gale Army shook the reins, and the yellow horse sprinted towards everyone again.

However, when passing through the pond well, the commander's arm was pressed, and the tip of the spear dipped into the water.

This time, Nian Songyu reluctantly knocked away his impact again, but his arms hurt and his left hand cracked.

Who knew that the commander of the horse rushed over the side of the crowd, and the tip of the spear that was swung away was retracted and turned, and it actually stabbed out again!

Fast as a dragonfly touching water.

The sand bandit who was standing at the forefront was shot through the throat.

Crisp and clean, send and receive freely.

When a few bits of blood splashed on the faces of the bandits, the yellow horse had already rushed out of the three zhang away, and the sand bandits were picked on the eight guns. He wasn't dead yet, his body was shaking. The Commander picked him around and spun around, blood dripping down his trouser legs and dripping onto the sand.