Chapter 843: Ma Shan Fights Lions, Is There Another Secret?
The words of the Burning Lamp Daoist were indeed very inspiring, and when the soldiers under him heard this, they immediately stopped panicking, and everyone's eyes changed from horror to determination.
The importance of morale to a war is self-evident, and the Burning Lamp Daoist knows this very well, and it seems that he is indeed very competent to be the commander of the three armies. Under the leadership of the general, the soldiers rushed towards the outside quickly with an orderly pace, and the lantern man who was the commander in chief bore the brunt and flew directly outside the camp.
When a few of us saw this, we all quickly followed. Outside the camp, the armies of the two sides have been facing each other. Judging from the number of people alone, the two armies are not equal, and they are on equal footing. But in terms of combat ability and morale, the Black Armor Army is obviously slightly superior.
The soldiers of the black armor army, each dressed in black armor, shot a fierce color in their eyes, and each held a black weapon and a black shield, leaned forward, and there were arrows on the bow, so that the arrows could be fired.
On the other hand, on the side of the coalition army, although the morale of the people of the Lantern Dao was boosted, the morale has improved a lot. But they were still more like lambs to the slaughter than the Black Armor Army. I suddenly think of another word now, and I am afraid it is not an exaggeration to use this word to describe the Black Armor Army.
The word is, the army of tigers and wolves.
Qin Shi Huang was able to unify the six kingdoms, which was inseparable from his military talent. What he is best at is fighting, so his contribution to history is only this unification of the Central Plains, the unification of writing, and the construction of the Great Wall.
A few of us followed the lantern lighter and stood at the front of the line. Looking at the generals on the opposite side riding tall horses, a few of us looked very amateurish.
The Burning Lamp Daoist touched the ground with his feet, and immediately flew into the air, and then shouted loudly: "The bold rebels are trying to dominate the entire Asura Dao, which is really beyond their means. Aren't you afraid of ending up with all your souls scattered? I advise you to quickly put down the weapons in your hands, return to the place where they belong, live a good life, and stop doing anything that hurts nature and reason. Otherwise, the heavens will not accept you, and the old man will definitely not let you go. ”
The person who burned the lantern was in mid-air, and his whole body exuded a dazzling golden light, like a fairy, exuding an irresistible majesty. Oh no, he's a god. These words of the Burning Lamp Daoist are a disguised encouragement to us, but to the Black Armor Army, it is like a deaf ear, and no one pays attention to it at all, let alone cares.
When the lantern was lit, the old face was stretched very long, and a wave of anger had already burned to his face.
"It's really stubborn, I don't know whether to live or die. In that case, then don't blame the old man's ruthlessness. Speaking of this, just looking at his big sleeve, a handful of black sand and stones immediately rose out of his sleeve and shot towards the black armor army with a roar.
After the seemingly child's play of black sand broke away from the sleeve of the lantern burning man, it suddenly spun rapidly, and then, in less than ten seconds, a huge black tornado actually appeared. After the tornado appeared, it immediately rushed towards the Black Armor Army.
This hand of the lantern man is so wonderful that we can't help but applaud it. On the other hand, these soldiers have experienced the baptism of war and are well-trained. The black tornado struck quickly, and all of these soldiers knelt on one knee, protecting the black shields in front of them and above their heads in the shape of ladders.
At a close look, the tornado is like a black dragon, and the soldiers of these black armor troops are like a huge black turtle, one main attack, one main defense, it is really hard to say who wins and who loses.
The black tornado was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had already rushed towards the black "turtle" that had just formed. I only heard that all the soldiers of the Black Armor Army suddenly shouted in unison, although the black tornado was like a rainbow, but it still failed to shake the "turtle shell" of this "turtle".
It just pushed the "turtle" backwards by dozens of meters. The black tornado tried hard for a while, and finally dissipated due to exhaustion. This first round, even if it's over here, it's not easy to say who has the better side.
The people of the Burning Lamp Dao used immortal arts, but even the immortal arts failed to get rid of a black armor army, which was a bit embarrassing. However, it forced the black armor army back dozens of meters, and from this point of view, it can be regarded as winning glory for its own side.
The Burning Lamp Daoist was naturally dissatisfied with the spell he had just cast, and his face turned dark, so he planned to cast the immortal technique again. But at this moment, only a "bang" was heard, and the black armor army suddenly split neatly into two. In the gap, a huge white lion rushed out.
When I raised my eyes, I saw that this white lion was not the big lion on Baimang Mountain, but what was it? In this way, it seems that the descendants of Nuwa on Baimang Mountain have indeed become accomplices of Qin Shi Huang.
In this way, it is not easy for the people who burn the lamp to win. The white-haired lion rushed quickly, and one of us rushed out of our side. This person is not an outsider, it is Ma Shan, the apprentice of the Burning Lamp Daoist.
"Master, the apprentice will meet this evil obstacle!"
Seeing this, the Burning Lamp Daoist nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, be more careful, don't underestimate the enemy!"
Ma Shan was stunned when he heard this, then raised his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Master, the apprentice will not lose your face." As he spoke, the white-haired lion had already come to him.
Just look at Ma Shan's big hand and grab it out of thin air, and then, an iron spear immediately appeared in his hand. Holding the spear in one hand, he played a spear in the air, and immediately stabbed the white-haired lion with a single shot.
When the white-haired lion saw the spear stabbing at him, he didn't have the slightest fear, his limbs exerted his strength, and he jumped up directly, and actually pounced fiercely at Ma Shan. Ma Shan stabbed the air with a shot and immediately returned to the rung. Only two "poo" sounds were heard, and the white-haired lion left two paw prints on Ma Shan's point iron spear, and at the same time knocked Ma Shan back seven or eight steps.
Ma Shan stabbed the ground with a gun, and only then did he stabilize his figure. And after the white-haired lion landed, he pounced again. Ma Shan took a look, and the third eye at the center of his eyebrows shot out a red light. The speed of the red light was extremely fast, and the white-haired lion couldn't dodge it in the air.
With a "whoosh" sound, the red light pierced through the chest of the white-haired lion, but the beast did not seem to feel the slightest pain, and continued to wave its claws down.
When several of us saw this, we all sweated for Ma Shan. And this Ma Shan is a hero, not only did he not show the slightest emotion, but he shot like a dragon, and took the face of this white-haired lion. I only heard the sound of "dang", and the head of the iron gun hit the forehead of the white-haired lion impartially, but it failed to pierce into it, and only pushed the white-haired lion back a few meters away.
The white-haired lion's head was so hard that it was beyond all of our expectations.
Ma Shan was now fighting in the middle of the fight, and roared angrily: "Evil barrier, your head is hard, right? I want to break your head." ”
As soon as the words fell, Ma Shan flew up directly. Rushed to a high place, and another beautiful inverted head stab. I heard a scream of "whoosh", and the iron spear directly pierced the body of the white-haired lion and nailed it to the ground.
Ma Shan took advantage of the situation and sat on the body of the white-haired lion, and picked up a big fist and smashed it at the head of the white-haired lion. Except for the head, the other parts of the body of this white-haired lion are not particularly hard.
The sound of "Tongtong" hitting is endless, and this punch to the flesh hurts to watch. The white-haired lion was still struggling at first, trying to shake Ma Shan off his back. But it tried many times without success, and finally under Ma Shan's crazy attack, it gradually lost its resistance and lay on the ground with its big head drooping.
Ma Shanda rose, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and it seemed that he was determined to smash the white-haired lion into a meat patty.
The white-haired lion looked at me with weak eyes, and that pitiful appearance made me feel pity. In any case, the descendants of Nuwa have helped me, and if it weren't for her help, I'm afraid I would have died in the Asura Path.
Although she is not my savior, she is kind to me after all. Now that her men are dying, I really can't die without help.
Thinking of this, I immediately walked forward quickly. "Brother Ma, you're tired too, just go around it!"
When Ma Shan heard this, he stopped his hand and said breathlessly: "Spare it, if you don't kill such an evil animal, when it recovers, you may have to kill many people." Brother Rain, you don't care, in a while, I will definitely be able to take its life. With that, Ma Shan raised his fist again.
When I saw it, I hurriedly stopped: "Brother Ma, you have to spare people and spare people! Although it worked for Qin Shi Huang, it was not necessarily a vicious person. You also made a big mistake back then, didn't the predecessors of the lamp let you go? Today, you also give it a chance to mend its ways!"
As soon as I finished speaking, Ma Shan's face suddenly changed, and he said a little angrily: "Brother Yu, what do you mean by this? Do you compare me with this beast? Needless to say, I will definitely take its life today." ”
As soon as I heard this, I knew that I had said the wrong thing, and this was really a pot that I couldn't open.
"Brother Ma, the younger brother has made a mistake in his words, please forgive me. But the descendants of Nuwa were kind to me back then, and this white-haired lion was the mountain-guarding spirit animal of the descendants of Nuwa, so you can help me and let me repay the kindness!
Ma Shan frowned slightly when he heard me say this, and finally stopped.
"Brother Yu, it's not easy for me to make the decision, whether to spare it or not, let the family teacher decide!"
"Let it go, it's just a spirit beast, just punish it. "The Lantern Walker came to us at some point, apparently having heard our conversation.
Ma Shan saw that his master had already spoken, so he naturally didn't want to kill again, so he immediately turned over from the white-haired lion's body, and at the same time pulled out the iron spear nailed to the white-haired lion. Even though the iron spear was drawn, the white-haired lion still lay on the ground motionless.
When I saw this, I immediately bent down to look it in the eye. "Can you still move? Get up, and remember not to die for the wicked again. Qin Shi Huang was a brutal man and a tyrant on earth. If you work for him, you will only be miserable and help the abuse. I hope you're doing it for yourself!" I said, standing up, and about to return to the crowd.
But at this moment, the white-haired lion suddenly said in a weak voice, "Brother...... Beg...... Please. Help me ...... My master. She...... She's dying. ”