Chapter 1217: The Victory Is Decided
It is a great waste for this kind of treasure to fall into the hands of the reckless living!
The young man on the opposite side smiled at it: "Luo Shengjia has lost to me, you, as its subordinate, have lost twice in a row, and you don't have any self-knowledge?" β
Fail? The first reaction of the Xuanlu Ghost King was disbelief.
Few people know that there are two ways to inherit Luo Shengjia, one is to defeat the original owner to win the armor, and the other is to choose another owner for the armor.
The Xuanlu Ghost King tried both ways, but Luo Shengjia didn't favor it, and still liked the original owner.
It has always believed that the young man in front of him is the lucky one who was selected by the treasure armor.
But the other party now says that he defeated Luo Shengjia in a dignified manner and took it?
If this is true......
The ghost king's heart was cold.
While speaking, the two of them shot several times, and I don't know if it was because of cowardice, the Xuanlu Ghost King only felt that the opponent's strength was becoming more and more condensed, although he was not shocked to the tiger's mouth numb, but it was more and more difficult to resist He Lingchuan's attack, and the opponent's strength from the body of the gun was like a wave, stronger than one wave, and it was surging behind it, making it really difficult to block.
The Xuanlu Ghost King was annoyed in his heart.
Although Qi Tianbo is also a general, his strength and physique are really inferior to his opponents. It can promote the potential of the skin sac, but it is bound to be affected by the upper limit of the skin sac.
The opponent is indeed powerful, and there should be no such way of practicing from the mother's womb; But Qi Tianbo's body also limited its play.
After another swing, He Lingchuan took advantage of the empty door in front of the Xuanlu Ghost King and bullied him.
The Xuanlu Ghost King couldn't catch the gun, and drew his backhand to block it urgently.
When there was a bang, sparks flew everywhere.
Only then does the fight enter hand-to-hand combat.
He Lingchuan didn't give it more time to react, pressed his left wrist, and the folding knife popped out, directly hitting the opponent's neck.
The right knife that folded the knife was interrupted by him in Barley Ridge, and before it was continued, He Lingchuan was wearing the left knife all the way. Before finding a new owner for it, he practiced playing with it himself.
When you first use this strange-shaped blade, you will hurt yourself if you are not careful, but it is easy to use, which is really cool and fun.
Even the serrations on the edge of the folding knife can be retracted according to the owner's will.
The Xuanlu Ghost King had to abandon his gun and raise his hand. He Lingchuan saw that he was wearing a set of black arm guards on both hands, and the fine lines on his head were inconspicuous light gold, which only shone slightly when blocking the folding knife.
The sharpness of the folding knife, He Lingchuan has personally learned it, and it is not comparable to the floating knife. The arm block can stop it, which means that it is also extraordinary.
Four or five dead soldiers on the side rushed up to beat He Lingchuan to relieve the pressure on the Xuanlu Ghost King.
In He Lingchuan's opinion, they were all connected with slender black threads, and the other end was of course held by Xuanlu, but he also pretended not to be aware.
The attack methods of the dead soldiers, he was familiar with it when he fought with Nangong Yan, and knew that these guys focused on coordinated attacks, but the single body did not have many amazing performances, which showed that the control of the Xuanlu Ghost King had its limitations.
Fu Liushan's voice came from not far away: "Watch the back!" β
The ground trembled, and the six-tusked elephant rushed here.
He Lingchuan put too much pressure on the ghost king, and the little devils drove the giant elephant to the savior.
The Xuanlu Ghost King was also the first time he had encountered a weapon like the Folding Knife, thinking that it was just a special serration on the blade. The Xuanlu Ghost King blocked it twice, and his shoulders were sawed. When Fu Liushan was refining the "ghost poison ointment", He Lingchuan unceremoniously took it and used it, and there was no less coating on the folding knife. The poison spread to Qi Tianbo, and although the ghost king was not expelled like other imps, he also frowned in pain.
The two sides made a few more moves, and the ghost king's offensive routine of folding and flirting the knife gradually became familiar. He Lingchuan slashed at its head again, and it could block it with a swing of its sword. This time, however, the knife finally popped out silently, like a viper baring its fangs, bending at an unexpected angle, drawing a perfect arc behind his head.
He Lingchuan's left arm shrank and his teeth tightenedββ
A flash of blood appeared, and the human head was sawed off on the spot!
When the surrounding Situ soldiers saw this scene, they couldn't help but cheer loudly: "The enemy commander is down, the enemy commander is down!" β
Situ Yu, who was not far away, turned around when he heard the sound and couldn't help but close his eyes.
A close friend of classmates for many years, alas.
But his heart was bright, Qi Tianbo's spirit had long since dissipated, and what He Lingchuan had destroyed was just the skin of the Xuanlu Ghost King!
In the midst of laughter, He Lingchuan casually threw the floating knife and interrupted the flag.
The winner is decided!
"Xuanlu has been beheaded!" Situ Yu turned back into a calm boss, and shouted as soon as he opened his eyes, "The Xuanlu Ghost King is dead, the generals will listen to the order and attack at full speed!" β
The pro-soldiers understood, and they all shouted with all their might: "The Xuanlu Ghost King is dead!" β
Hundreds of people shouted, and the voices echoed in the valley.
Qi Tianbo was beheaded, and the nearby Bixia people could see it. The ordinary soldiers didn't know that this was just the skin of the ghost king, and when they saw that the leader had lost his head, and the general flag behind him had also fallen, they all said it was over.
Originally, the Xuanlu Ghost King had already ordered a retreat, and now that the Lord will be killed, what else is there to start in this battle?
Nearly 1,000 people cheered, threw down the enemy and ran back.
When I run, I don't have any rules, and I often have to back others if I fall behind.
The two lieutenant generals of Bixia urgently ordered to intercept and cut off a few heads in a row, but it was still difficult to reverse the decline.
No matter how noisy the battlefield was, He Lingchuan's attention was always on his opponent. Qi Tianbo was beheaded, his skin was completely lost, and the Xuanlu Ghost King definitely couldn't stay anymore-
The folding knife is not floating, although it is smeared with ghost poison ointment, it does not have the power to break the soul.
He Lingchuan also knew that it was not dead, because more than a dozen strong corpse puppets were still fighting. After Qi Tianbo lost his head, the movements of more than 100 dead soldiers only paused slightly, and then continued to kill.
Sure enough, as soon as Qi Tianbo's body hit the ground, a wisp of black smoke burst out of it, drifting backwards under the cover of the night and the chaotic crowd. No matter how capable the ghost king is, he must also have a suitable carrier to give full play.
He Lingchuan was waiting for this opportunity.
The floating knife came out, and the lightning was sparkling.
Nearby soldiers on both sides heard a piercing scream, which shook people's hearts.
The sword qi was like a rainbow, crushing the wisp of black smoke.
The Ghost King was beheaded to death? So simply?
This time I met the Xuanlu Ghost King again, the divine bone necklace has always been quietly not glowing or hot, it seems that it is enough to swallow the doppelganger on Nangong Yan's body last time, and it will be too greasy to eat again this time.
Otherwise, it would be up to him to judge, and He Lingchuan would be able to know whether the ghost king was still there.
Now, he had to do something else. He Lingchuan glanced at Qi Tianbo's headless corpse again, and wanted to put it in the storage ring.
Well, it doesn't work.
It is well known that ghosts and spirits cannot be stored in normal storage space, except in the form of undersea wood or gura trees.
In other words, the wisp of black smoke that escaped just now is just a doppelganger or a trick. The true body of the Xuanlu Ghost King was still barely hidden in Qi Tianbo's skin.
He Lingchuan burst out and suddenly slashed the head on the ground in half.
(End of chapter)