Chapter 1048: Royal, Sleepy, Kill

Fu Shanlie saw He Lingchuan emerge and immediately followed. The latter jumped to the middle of the city wall in three or two strokes and gave him a middle finger.

The head didn't know the specific meaning of the gesture, but that didn't prevent him from feeling He Lingchuan's provocation.

He tilted his head to the strange insect: "Vish, up!" ”

The strange insects directly turned into a swarm of insects, flew up the city wall, and then pounced on He Lingchuan.

It is to advance and retreat, retreat and defend, and to escape, and it is free to come and go wherever it goes.

If you don't destroy the main worm, I'm afraid this battle won't be finished. Compared with the ups and downs of the mountains, this thing gave He Lingchuan a headache even more.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them were entangled again.

The terrain here is narrow, mainly with laneway steps, and even if the strange insects compress their size, they are still very uncomfortable, only Fu Shan Lie and He Lingchuan are like fish in water.

The steps built by human beings are, of course, the most suitable for human actions.

There are also two torches above the walls, and the light of the fires dances with the evening breeze.

Fu Shan Lie glanced at the torch, and his eyes flickered as well.

He Lingchuan happened to dodge the blow of the strange insect and stood on the steps.

In the firelight, his shadow was dragged for a long time.

Fushan Lie disappeared in a flash.

When He Lingchuan fought against the Bilu Insect Demon again, as soon as the floating knife was swung out, his body suddenly stiffened.

It felt like I was stuck in a bottomless quagmire, and I couldn't help myself.

Shadowbinding!

The master of the battle was lost, and the Vilu insect sensed his sluggishness, and he struck two chiseling blows at his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

If in reality, He Lingchuan is a treasure, it is easy to break this deadlock.

But in the Panlong world, he can only rely on himself.

The sickle was about to slash its target, when suddenly a figure appeared out of thin air, blocking the deadly attack.

Looking closely, this is actually the second He Lingchuan.

He struck twice to push back the worm, and then threw a boomerang at the wall.

There was a soft pop and the torches were extinguished.

Without fire, there is no shadow.

Without a shadow, He Lingchuan himself would not be bound.

Fu Shan Lie's magical power is quite secretive, although He Lingchuan has Yuan Force to protect his body, but he is still delayed for a few breaths.

From the ambush to the discovery of a solution, it will take at least a few breaths, right?

The battlefield is so chaotic, how can He Lingchuan know that it is the shadow under his feet that is dragging his feet?

It stands to reason that these breaths are enough for him to die four or five times.

It's a pity that when He Lingchuan fought with Fushan Yue in the past, he had seen the shadow binding technique and knew how to crack it.

My son will, and most of my son will too.

He was prepared, and Fushanlie's second sneak attack ended in failure.

He Lingchuan regained his freedom, and forced him out of the city wall with two swords. Fu Shan Lie jumped back to the urn city, and He Lingchuan followed.

At this time, Monsan, who was above the city wall, finally felt the loosening of the bell tower.

With a thud, he slammed into it again.

"Drink, break!"

With a crisp click, the bronze bell connected the entire tower and rolled down with a bang!

Below, it happens to be the urn city.

The giant bell fell from the sky, and more than 200 Xiqian puppet troops crowded in the urn city again, this time there was no way to avoid it, and more than 20 people couldn't even scream, and they were crushed into meat sauce!

This is no different from grinding soy milk with a stone mill, except that the pulp here is red.

The giant bell couldn't stop its momentum, and rolled back and forth a few times.

Even Yu Hengjun retreated in a panic, lest he be shot in the head.

The remaining Xiqian puppet army fled by the way, and most of them withdrew from Yuheng City from the south gate.

As soon as Meng Shan on the city wall looked to admire his masterpiece, he heard He Lingchuan's order:

"Monsan, Lower Urn City!"

Down, down, down.

He moved his aching arm.

It's much slower to go down than to come up.

At this time, He Lingchuan and the two enemies fought together again.

The Yuheng army rushed into the urn city and regained the lost ground.

The Xiqi puppet army gradually retreated, and after a dozen breaths at most, Fushan Lie and the Biyu Demon would also fall into the encirclement of the Yuheng army.

So the situation reversed, and He Lingchuan tried his best to drag the two opponents and prevent them from escaping.

The Viyu Demon can leave at any time, as long as it turns into a swarm of insects and flies into the sky, so it stays behind first to help Fu Shan Lie get out of trouble.

At this time, Yu Hengjun's flying blades and arrows hit it, and it could hit a corpse of insects.

The size of the Vikh Demon is a full two circles smaller than when it first appeared.

"Let's go, let's go!" It urges Fu Shan Lie.

Where does Fu Shanlie not want to go? Usually, he used a ground escape technique, and he could immediately escape fifty steps away, easily getting out of danger.

However, this is the city of urns!

There is a forbidden retreat formation here!

If he wanted to escape, he could only go out from the south gate step by step like the Xiqian puppet army.

At this time, there was a bang, and Monsan finally jumped into the urn city.

Oops, the soles of my feet hurt.

A figure suddenly appeared behind the bronze bell, constantly moving in his hand, while beckoning to him: "Come and ring the bell!" ”

Mon Shan looked at it fixedly, it was He Lingchuan's doppelganger.

He fought with the two great demons, but the clone wiped off the flesh and blood stuck to the bell, dragged a corpse over, dipped the blood from the wound, and drew a talisman on the bell.

"Hey, this talisman ......" is so familiar.

Isn't it the blood talisman that Wen Daolun just painted on the bell at the east gate of the city?

He Lingchuan's doppelganger was like flying, and he could still ask him distractedly: "This is the demon suppression talisman that has been taught in the Panlong City talisman class." Didn't you learn? ”

"Uh......" Monsan, scratching the back of his head.

He only likes to chop people with an axe, he doesn't like to scribble with a pen, and he thinks it's useless to learn this thing, so, cough, he's always stilted in this kind of grammar class.

Anyway, he doesn't go out on a mission alone, and usually one of his teammates can draw talismans.

He Lingchuan's clone could still take time out of his busy schedule and said: "After this battle, I will go back to make up for the class!" ”

Monsan's face suddenly became bitter: "Yes." ”

In the blink of an eye, He Lingchuan's clone has been completed, this is actually a talisman array composed of four charms, including amplification techniques, heart control techniques, and of course, demon suppression talismans.

"Listen to me, wait a minute, you're like this......" he quickly explained a few words to Monsan, "Do you understand?" ”

"Understood!" This time, the order was simple, and he could understand it at once.

"Okay, ring the bell!"

There was no giant wood at hand, Monsan's axe was reversed, and Dangdang Dang struck.

The sonic boom is ten miles, and the magic sound pierces the brain!

The explosive sound source was in the urn city, and the bare walls also strengthened the echo effect of surround sound, and both the Yuheng army and the remaining Fushan Lie's subordinates couldn't help but raise their hands and hold their ears.

To be, to be deaf!

Yuan Li caused the surface of the giant bell to glow with a dark red light, which was worse than Wen Daolun striking the bell.

The Vilu Demon bore the brunt of the attack, not only was his tricks incoherent, but he couldn't even stand on his six legs.

It staggered twice in place, and its body unexpectedly ghosted.

It was the black beetle that made up its body, and it couldn't withstand the sonic attack full of Yuan power, and if it continued like this, it would show its original form.

The Vilu Demon immediately made a decision, screamed and turned around and rushed towards Monsan.

Stop him, be sure to stop this noise attack!

It's a pity that the characteristic of the bell is that it lingers, and it can still circle in such a small place.

Even if Monsanto stops, the sonic attack will not disappear for the time being.

The Viyu Demon rushed to the front, and He Lingchuan's clone who was waiting on the side flashed, knocked it a few steps to the side, and then hit it down with a set of combos.

At the moment of the great enemy, the Vihu Demon subconsciously fought back even in pain.

Taking advantage of He Lingchuan's clone to entangle it, Monshan pulled out the mountains and rivers with a blow and suddenly raised the giant bell!

The muscles of his arms bulged high, and with a loud shout, he raised the bell and slammed it down on the two opponents in the battle.

The Vihu demon knew that it was not good, and immediately turned into a flying insect and fled.

But intimidated by the sound of the bell, the movement of the insect swarm lagged behind, and only a small group escaped, and the main body was still held by the giant bell!

Immediately afterwards, Monsan fell to his knees, panting non-stop, and couldn't speak.

He Lingchuan ordered a few officers of the Yuheng Army: "Ring the bell, quick!" ”

These people came out of the queue and kept ringing the bell with sticks.

There is no rhythmic beauty, but with the blessing of Yuan Li, this is enough.

The Viyu demon trapped in the bell couldn't maintain its body, so it couldn't break out of the bell.

This most difficult guy to catch was finally taken down by He Lingchuan Design.

It was trapped here, and Fu Shan Lie also wanted to come to the rescue, but he Lingchuan was full of firepower, and he was so helpless that he was unable to fight.

If it goes on like this, even he himself will be trapped in Urn City.

Fu Shanlie gritted his teeth, glanced at the giant clock apologetically, and turned back.

During the battle between the two, the elites of their respective cronies also collided together, killing bayonets to see red.

Taking advantage of Fu Shan Lie's backward jump, a bull demon rushed to He Lingchuan regardless of his body, and blocked Fu Shan Lie with his body of more than 2,000 catties.

In the next moment, the cow's body, which was as thick as a door panel, actually revealed seven cold rays of light.

The monster screamed, and blood and guts flowed out.

Bolang slash.

Even the three or four Bega elites behind the bull were not lucky, and they were stabbed one after another, and the most unlucky one happened to be cut by the knife from the center of the eyebrows.

The man's eyes and movements immediately froze, and after two breaths, his body separated.

The power of a knife is so great!

The rest of the people were shocked and all subconsciously retreated. And with the sacrifice of his subordinates, Fu Shanlie has quickly retreated to two feet away.

The urn city is so big, he is like a swimming fish, and he can shuttle freely in the crowded crowd. What's more, the henchmen protected him in the middle and tried to move outside the southern city gate.

Between the two managers, there are at least 100 people.

Seeing that he was about to withdraw from Yuheng City, Fu Shanlie turned around, but he didn't find He Lingchuan's figure.

Under the torch, before the blade, the commander who should have rushed to the front line of the enemy disappeared?

Fu Shanlie suddenly felt bad, the cold hair on his back exploded, and his spiritual sense was crazy to warn.

Surrounded by hundreds of people in front of him and behind him, he couldn't bring him a sense of security.

Enemy attack!

Fu Shan Lie didn't care about anything else, and slammed to the side, and at the same time hooked the people around him with his backhand and pulled back, using himself as a shield.

If it weren't for the fact that he was not allowed to perform the escape technique in the urn city, he would be outside the city by now.

Sure enough, there was an extra figure behind him out of thin air, ghostly attached to Fu Shanlie's back.

Fu Shanlie's reaction was not unpleasant, but as soon as this figure appeared, a faint light flashed in his hand, and he stabbed him in the heart with a knife.

Even if Fu Shan Lie jumped away and dragged another person as a shield, the floating knife did not drag the mud and water for half a minute, and changed direction halfway, first piercing through the right lung of the shield, and then piercing out of Fu Shan Lie's front heart!

(End of chapter)