Chapter 811: In the rain, Leng Zhuo is a god

Click, accompanied by a thunder dragon lightning, the earth shrouded in black clouds, flashed a glimmer of light, rumbled, and the ensuing thunder was like a beating war drum, the wind, gradually subsided, and the black oppressive clouds were pressed down again, as if the sky had collapsed, and it was going to hit the top of people's heads.

Thunder and lightning like a roaring dragon, falling from the sky, flashing, the light illuminated the Nanwu army camp outside the pomegranate town, the metal light flickered in that electric light, and then sank into the darkness, the bloody armor, the dense human head, with a rumbling thunder, the gate of the camp suddenly like a flood gate, the rolling flow of people poured out of it.

After a few thunders, the dark clouds finally couldn't hold up the thousands of rain, crackling, raindrops the size of soybeans slapped down, hit the armor, and suddenly splashed countless tiny droplets, a little, two points, not more than a moment, the sky seemed to leak a hole, and the heavy rain fell down.

The dark clouds were pouring for a while, and the pitch-black curtain around was finally brightened a little, but the continuous silky rain was composed of thousands of rain curtains, and in the summer of June, Chuzhou had ushered in the summer rainy season.

Unlike the continuous drizzle of spring, the rain of summer, full and violent, swept every corner of the earth with the power to wash away the filth of the world, even though it was daytime, but under this rain curtain, the view was still very limited.

Fortunately, on this way, Leng Zhuo directly chose to go north from the official road, and there were only 20,000 soldiers and horses in this operation, which was neither more nor less, and this rain curtain was a trouble for him, and it was an even greater trouble for the Holy Sect Army.

The rumbling thunder sounded from time to time, and the ears were full of the sound of rain slapping on the ground puddle, which completely covered the movement of 20,000 soldiers and horses.

Vermilion Bird City controlled the land within a radius of 100 li from Vermilion Bird City, and the Holy Cult Army camp set up three circles of camps within a range of 30 to 50 li of Vermilion Bird City, and the camp was 20 miles wide... It can be said that this is an obstacle for Leng Zhuo to lead his troops into the city, and he can't avoid it at all.

Fifty miles away, despite the heavy rain, slippery ground obstructing ... But for the tens of thousands of officers and men of the Guards Samurai Regiment, this distance was not difficult for them, trampling the muddy ground, and always maintaining a constant speed with the horses.

In the rain curtain, Leng Zhuo's spiritual power was not hindered, and he expanded with all his might, within a radius of ten miles... Everything is in full view, three miles ahead is the outer camp of the Holy Cult Army, in the outermost outermost, two wide trenches have become a small moat in the continuous accumulation of rainwater, and between these two trenches, there are also a large number of horses to resist, it seems that the lesson of the Holy Cult Army before the southern liquidation was not in vain, almost a cottage here.

If I'm not mistaken... There should be many pitfalls on the ground around the horse, and there are many sharp bamboo thorns, or thistles... Behind the two trenches is an earthen wall about two zhang high, surrounded by giant trees, and there is an arrow tower every ten meters apart, and this arrow tower extends three layers backwards, forming a zigzag shape that can form a three-dimensional covering strike.

Leng Zhuo was a little speechless, in a set of things that he designed, it was actually pirated by such a rampant pirate, and it was actually used against him, it's really funny, let Ben Hou let you see how powerful the genuine version is.

Leng Zhuo commanded a few words to the few people around him... He rushed into the rain curtain alone, in this rain, Leng Zhuo was like a fish swimming in the water, birds flying in the air, the heavy rain could not have any impact on Leng Zhuo, and directly summoned the blue falcon... Flying close to the ground, what trenches, what rejects horses, what traps, all are floating clouds.

On the earthen wall of the camp, the sentinels in the arrow tower stared at the movements around them, and a group of soldiers in robes below were patrolling, the defense could be described as strict, and the defense was fierce, and suddenly a few water droplets in the rain curtain turned into a cold light and flew out, the sentry on the arrow tower did not react at all, the sharp tip of the prismatic ice crystal had pierced into the throat, the sentry covered his neck, and fell into the rain without even snorting, there were available weapons everywhere, Leng Zhuo grabbed it casually, the spiritual power turned, and then thrown, under the control of the spiritual power, through the layers of rain curtains, and hit accurately, but these soldiers didn't even know who shot when they died。

The blue falcon directly carried Leng Zhuo to the low wall, Leng Zhuo jumped down, the spiritual power contracted the range, and directly controlled the range of one mile, the spiritual power manipulated the water droplets falling from the sky, and the flying rain in the sky suddenly became Leng Zhuo's domain range, in this range, Leng Zhuo's heart moved, and the rain suddenly turned into a sharp weapon that could kill, cleaning up the arrow towers around and the soldiers who patrolled in.

The rain fell silently, and in an instant, more than 200 people died in Huangquan, and this section of the camp area instantly became a wide open.

Outside the trench, the ancestor of the Zhao family directly manipulated the earth, and the strong earth spiritual power poured into the ground far away, as the ancestor of the Zhao family lifted his hands, the ground was squeezed and deformed, and the two trenches suddenly changed into a thoroughfare, forming a bridge deck seven or eight zhang wide, leading directly to the low wall.

The Guards Samurai Regiment that came after them rushed all the way to the Holy Cult Camp unimpeded.

Hey, without waiting for Leng Zhuo to breathe a sigh of relief, within the scope of the spiritual power circle, he saw several figures breaking through the air, judging from the breath, there was actually a spirit-level master in this camp, and the five senses were so sensitive.

Leng Zhuo sneered, and flew down like an eagle, flying towards the few fast-coming figures, the two sides were still a hundred meters away, Leng Zhuo grabbed his hand, and with a wave, the raindrops in front of him suddenly turned into an ice-edged arrow, breaking through the rain curtain, and shooting towards the few people who came quickly.

The distance of 100 meters, for the two parties who are approaching quickly, is just a few breaths, Leng Zhuo stood on a puddle, his feet were on the surface of the water, and the five people in front of him were fan-shaped and semi-surrounded by Leng Zhuo, and the person in front of him was wearing a battle armor made of gold, which was golden and dazzling, and on the left and right, there were two black armors and two green armors, the style was similar, but it was obviously based on this golden armor.

"I expected you to come, but since you're here, don't think about leaving, remember, it's the Holy Envoy Jinbao who killed you!" A trace of hideousness appeared on the corner of Jinbao's mouth, and after speaking, he stomped under his feet, splashing countless splashes, and the person was already rushing towards Leng Zhuo like a sharp sword.

What a dazzling golden mang, Leng Zhuo exclaimed, but it was a teleportation to avoid it, but above his cheeks, there was a trace of pain, Leng Zhuo wiped his cheeks, and he was actually cut a small hole, such a sharp golden mang, so fast.

The heavenly spirit powerhouse of metal xing is very rare, gold represents sharpness and indestructibility, and the other party's golden mangs are obviously not just dazzling, but also contain the sharpness of gold, to put it bluntly, the golden mangs released by the other party are sharp swords one after another, and they can't be ignored.

"It's a bit impressive to be able to dodge my blow, but it's more fun this way!" Jinbao punched the air, but turned around, licked the water droplets at the corners of his mouth, and said with a cruel smile.

Leng Zhuo snorted lightly, his mind moved, and the water droplets that fell around him suddenly seemed to be like a spirit, and the water droplets were elongated, forming a cone, and then, they continued to shoot towards the five people and clang, clang, and the sound of dense collision suddenly sounded in his ears, the frequency of this attack was definitely more powerful than the Gatling heavy machine gun, and in Leng Zhuo's spiritual aura, all the water droplets were obeying Leng Zhuo's dispatch, and these raindrops were simply continuous.

It can be said that the time of this heavy rain is the absolute home field for Leng Zhuo!

The ice pick seemed to be smashing the head and covering the face, but the five people were like the Iron Man in the movie, a metal mask appeared on the face, and the limbs of Luolu were also covered with metal, and the whole thing was a metal man, gold, which represents sharpness, and is also in defense, and it is not lost to the earth system.

However, in such a dense ice pick attack, the fine ice crystals piled up, and the low temperature emitted from the ice pick was also constantly emitted, and in Leng Zhuo's spiritual aura, the rain almost turned into hail, and the puddles on the ground gradually froze.

And the five metal men were also in the attack of the ice crystals, and the whole body was frozen, gradually forming an ice sculpture, Leng Zhuo looked at the five ice sculptures, and snorted lightly, even if gold has a strong defense, but under low temperatures, it will become fragile, it can be said that high temperature, extreme cold is the only weakness that gold can use.

At another time, maybe these guys will be a little more difficult to deal with, but with the blessing of this nature, Leng Zhuo's strength is no longer as simple as one plus one, and at this time, it is simply an unwise decision to compete with Leng Zhuo.

"Let's all die!" The spirit silk in the sky turned into sharp blades one after another, slashing towards the five ice sculptures, once the ice was broken, the people frozen in it would also be shattered like ice.

However, at this moment, three of the five ice sculptures suddenly exploded, and countless ice crystal fragments were even mixed with metal fragments flying in all directions, and the spiritual shield blocked several incoming fragments for Leng Zhuo, but Leng Zhuo sighed, looking at the three people in front of him, he was a little surprised, these three people were not frozen into popsicles?

Could it be that the heat is a little worse, it should be, these three people should be the strongest three of the five, one is the heavenly spirit, and the other two also have half a foot into the heavenly spirit, so it is not unusual to be able to break Leng Zhuo's ice.

That's fine, it's also a heavenly spirit master, and it's very boring to die like this: "It's a big life, but I don't know if you can eat this next trick!"