Chapter 148: Demon Corpse Attack
At this moment, a blue shadow rushed from the other end of the city wall, and the light behind him was everywhere, and countless voids exploded one by one, and countless demon corpses flew behind him.
That person was Su Mo, although he was seriously injured, his strength was still terrifying, he fell beside the two of them and pointed to the sky, and said coldly: "Break!"
In the snap of a finger, those demon corpses were all under the impact of huge spiritual power, turning into a pool of blood and rolling down.
"Right now, the entire Luoyun City is in chaos, and if it continues like this, this city will definitely be destroyed, but behind us are tens of millions of people of the Great Song Dynasty." Su Mo couldn't help frowning, even if his strength was extraordinary, it would be difficult to change the situation of the battle at the moment.
Su Mo turned his head to look at Zhang Qingming, and slowly asked, "Do you have a way?"
"Originally, I was a little worried, but with Scholar Su, we are not afraid of it all of a sudden!" Zhang Qingming looked at Su Mo and smiled evilly.
Su Mo didn't have the skills to giggle with them at the moment, so he gritted his teeth and said, "If you can stop them, you can lose my life!"
"Let's go!"
I saw the three of them turn into streamers and break out of the encirclement, and landed in front of the city gate, and now this place has long been surrounded by a group of corpses, and they go down like sheep into the mouth of a tiger.
The three of them bombarded down, Zhang Qingming's sword rainbow went straight into the sky, the silver spear in Li Changqing's hand danced wildly, Su Mo sealed with one hand, and the void exploded and collapsed one by one.
"Boom!"
A huge explosion sounded violently, and it could be heard on the entire city wall, and Zhao Tianyou, who was supervising the battle at this moment, couldn't help but scold bitterly when he heard such a movement: "Fuck that turtle son doesn't have long eyes, is this going to demolish our Luoyun City?"
At this moment, a spy rushed in from outside the door and reported the situation: "Report to the prince, Su Mo University Scholar and the two little Taoist masters from the Dao Sect have gone down together, and the three of them are guarding the city gate."
Zhao Tianyou couldn't help but exclaim, "What?! Just the three of them dare to go here? Tell me quickly, and let the three of them return immediately!"
Zhao Tianyou was afraid, he was afraid that something would happen to these three people, Su Mo was a rare young genius in the Great Song Dynasty in the past hundred years, he was already a university scholar at a young age, and he didn't know how many achievements he would have in the future, even the unruly Zhao Wangye had to say that he admired him.
As for Li Changqing and Zhang Qingming, they are both from the Taoist Sect, and he doesn't know Zhang Qingming's identity, but Li Changqing is the prince of the dead country, and there is a terrifying organization like bad people behind him.
"Wait a minute, Uncle Huang!" Zhao Ruyan, who had been staying beside him, suddenly spoke.
"Girl? What for?"
"Uncle Huang, they naturally have their reasons for going, please believe them." Zhao Ruyan persuaded him.
"That's it, the young people nowadays are really more thoughtful than the other, and each is bolder than the other." Zhao Tianyou smiled helplessly.
The three of them fought like this, and in less than a pillar of incense, they emptied the group of corpses blocked outside the city gate, Su Mo still sealed with one hand, and took advantage of the momentum of these guys to quickly set up a large array of spirit patterns to temporarily protect them.
"Let's get started!" Su Mo didn't look back, and said to Zhang Qingming.
"Uh-huh!" Zhang Qingming nodded and sat down with the ground.
Li Changqing held the Xuanming dragon spear in his hand, releasing his own strong aura and arrogance, guarding Zhang Qingming's left and right.
Zhang Qingming quickly ran the exercises in his body, and he couldn't help but feel unfamiliar after not using this technique of exorcising spirits and driving corpses for a long time, and he still didn't reach the heat after running it several times.
"Exorcist Gong!"
The big black gong slowly rose, and I saw two figures falling, it was a dust spirit dressed in white and holding a black sword, still the immature young man with golden scales who was afraid of life.
Zhang Qingming closed his eyes tightly and said lightly, "Dust Spirit, the golden scales help me."
I saw that the spiritual power in the bodies of the three people was gushing out, converging on this spiritual gong to drive the spirit, and suddenly the loud and deafening gong sound roared through the heavens and the earth, shaking deafeningly.
At this moment, those demon corpses all stopped moving, and Su Mo's eyes couldn't help but widen, and said, "Succeeded?"
Zhang Qingming broke out in a cold sweat, and now his spiritual power dissipated quickly, if it weren't for the dust spirit
We are here, and the horror itself has long been squeezed dry.
"It hasn't worked out yet!"
At this moment, Zhang Qingming made a move and snatched control of these demon corpses with the mysterious corpse chaser opposite.
Seeing this, Zhao Tianyou hurriedly got up, rushed out of the door, and shouted, "War drums beat!" Brothers, give us a counterattack, and drive these dog offals out of the Pure Land of the Great Song Dynasty for me!"
Suddenly, the drums of war bombarded like thunder, and the morale increased greatly, and the soldiers took advantage of the demon corpse to stop moving, fought back, and regained control of the city wall.
In the distance, the white-haired old man, who was sitting on the top of the hill and surrounded by countless monster corpses, laughed out loud: "It's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, how old is he to dare to fight with me!? You must know that I am a person from the same period as your Onizun!"
The white-haired old man looked at the demon corpses under the big black gong and stopped moving, and couldn't help but look at it, and then said violently: "What! What kind of sacred treasure is this black gong, it is an ancient evil thing. No, no, such a divine object, even the ghost venerable guy doesn't have the ability to get it. But why is it in the hands of this kid?"
He suddenly found that his control over those demon corpses had also begun to be taken away, but because Zhang Qingming was not deep enough to urge, they could only let them stand still and remain motionless.
Seeing that he was actually humiliated like this by a junior, the white-haired old man couldn't laugh anymore, and the spiritual power impact he had just exerted was scattered by the mighty spiritual power of the black gong before he could get close.
"You give it to me! Pluck off the boy's head!" The white-haired old man looked at the three-meter-tall cyclops beside him.
His whole body was sealed with runes, and he nodded at the white-haired old man, and the earth began to tremble.
This kind of monster is a demon corpse that the old man doesn't know how many years it took to refine, and his strength is extraordinary.
I saw the cyclops kick violently, and the tall and mighty body burst out like a cannonball, landing in front of everyone, and suddenly the black mist behind him spread.
This guy is extremely fierce, and when he encounters the demon corpse that is in the way, he directly crushes it, and walks towards everyone step by step.
"What a special species this guy is! I don't think he's even better than those things!" Li Changqing said curiously.
Su Mo couldn't help frowning, and shouted angrily: "Not good! This guy has a lot of strength, I'm afraid..."
Before he could finish speaking, the cyclops had already attacked, just that unpretentious punch, forcibly breaking his enchantment, stepping on it violently, the ground was shattered, and the spirit pattern array was suppressed, but it was torn and broken by him in an instant.
Su Mo made a close shot, and the handprint was slapped violently, the cyclops had rough skin and thick flesh, and when he went down, the lines on his body lit up violently, and they were easily resolved. I can't shake this guy for half a point!
"Why? What the hell is this guy!?"
Even if Su Mo is seriously injured, no matter how much consumption is great. But just now, he was picked up by the cyclops with one hand and slammed on the city wall.
Li Changqing is no longer the same as he was back then, if he had slipped away before, but now he did not flinch and chose to face it head-on. Just as he was about to rush out and fight the cyclops.
A palm as white as jade stretched out to stop him, and the dust spirit walked slowly and looked at Li Changqing: "You are the master's best friend, if something goes wrong, the master will blame me, just leave this guy to me."
Li Changqing was silent and continued, "Can you be alone? He's strong, do you need my help?"
"It's just a minion, you don't need a child." Dust Spirit said coldly.
The dust spirit didn't make a move, just walked slowly towards the cyclops, looking at him and facing him, the cyclops probably sensed the same existence as himself, so he didn't do it immediately, just stood in place and looked at the dust spirit.
"Idiot, you are so useless, you are not as good as the feces in the latrine, your ugly face is uglier than a ghost, and you went down below and scared Lord Yama to death!"
Li Changqing's eyes couldn't help but widen, this dust spirit looked sven, but it turned out to be a "mouth cannon" with a mouth!
This cyclops is refined by a living person, and naturally has spirituality, and can understand what the dust spirit is saying, but it is this simple understanding that makes his dumb pig head unable to move at all.
"What did you say!?" The cyclops' fangs moved slightly, and Abba Abba uttered a few words.
"Guess!"
The dust spirit leaped forward, swept out with a kick, and suddenly a thunderbolt burst from between his legs, and quickly hit the thick, strong body of the cyclops.
"Whoa!"
In an instant, the thunder snake surged, and countless thunderbolts poured out, like a river bursting its embankment, and lightning continued to bombard down. The cyclops' body trembled slightly, but the damage did not pose a threat.
The cyclops patted his shoulder very contemptuously, and his fists burst out together, don't look at his bulky body, in fact, the speed is extremely fast, countless fist shadows are squandered, the dust spirit dodges quickly, and his body is like a ghost, the cyclops completely lost his mind, and chased the dust spirit chaotically, he gradually forgot what he came here for.
These two guys are not people, and they won't tire anyone to death if they fight like this, Dust Spirit just wants to play with this guy, and since he woke up, except for the ghost venerable Nian Yan and himself who have fought a few tricks, he really has no interest in fighting with them.
It's hard to come out and see now, it's rare to meet such an interesting "kind", and his strength is not bad, so he naturally wants to have a good time.
The white-haired old man peeked at the world here, and said coldly, "What a waste! I can't do that!"
A young man dressed in a white plain coat and holding a black paper umbrella walked out slowly, he crossed his arms and slowly spoke, "Do you need my help? This guy is not from this world like me."
The white-haired old man pointed to the dust spirit that was playing with the cyclops and asked, "Old man, this guy is not from this world?"
The young man in white nodded and said, "He and I are people of the same era, I fell into a deep sleep with heavy injuries, and this guy is estimated to have been sealed in the black gong."
"I don't know if this guy still remembers me, you and I are destined, I'll help you for the time being!" With that, the guy turned into a cloud of blood mist and quickly approached Zhang Qingming.
The Dust Spirit was in danger, and he stopped playing, and with a slam of his kick, he kicked the cyclops to the ground, squandering it, and a cloud of golden vines rose up under his feet to trap him.
He didn't hesitate, drew his sword and shot towards Zhang Qingming.