Chapter 175: The Battle of Tiger Leaping Gorge (2)

Poof!

The sword flashed, and flesh splattered.

A grunting head rolled to the ground, mud and blood, and his face was blue and his fangs were exposed.

Zheng Saburo knew this person.

Although I can't name it, I escorted Xiangrui into Beijing a few years ago, and the two were in the same team, camped on the road, ate meat and drank wine, and bragged and joked.

Everything seems to have happened yesterday,

It seems like a long time has passed.

The aura is revived, the fog disaster is coming, everyone is in danger, and the former comrades-in-arms have become enemies.

However, Zheng Saburo couldn't care about the sadness, looking at the walking corpses around him who were roaring and rushing up like beasts, he could only form a circle with his teammates and desperately wield the horizontal knife.

According to the Taoist priest of Xuandu Temple behind him, this thing is called a walking corpse, which is catalyzed by corpse plague Gu poison, and it is not as good as the steel and iron bones of zombies.

But this is too much.

The vanguard battalion of nearly 1,000 people was almost all turned into this thing, breaking free from the ropes and rushing in from all directions, surrounding them.

Call~

A yellow talisman flew out from behind him.

More than a dozen walking corpses, like dry wood being ignited, instantly turned into burning people, and also ignited the surrounding walking corpses by the way.

But in the face of thousands of corpses, it is nothing at all.

Burst!

A Xuandu Taoist who was guarding in the center suddenly spurted blood from his mouth, staggered and fell to the ground, his face pale.

This is the use of too many talismans, which leads to the reversal of true qi.

Shout!

A sharp arrow suddenly flew in the darkness, as thick as a baby's arm, and directly pierced the Taoist through his chest, and with a bang, it was nailed to the big tree next to him.

"Ho-ho..."

In the mouth of the Taoist, blood foam kept pouring out.

When he was dying, he remembered the words of his master:

We monks must not be complacent, especially on the battlefield, if the true qi is exhausted and there is no power to fight back, even those mortals can kill you.

If I knew this, I wouldn't have gone down the mountain...

The Taoist was remorseful in his heart, and his head drooped and lost his breath.

"Senior Brother Lu!"

Another Taoist in the defensive circle roared angrily, and suddenly turned to look at the darkness of the dense forest, the sword buzzing and trembling behind him.

Although he was angry, he did not act rashly.

He is a sword cultivator of the Divine Sword Peak, but his Dao Xing is too weak, and he has just controlled the sword spirit, and he only has two or three chances to come out of the sword.

He knew that Brother Liang had already been dispatched.

There should be at least two people, one of whom uses a secret method to awaken the walking corpse, and the other who sneaks up with a secret arrow.

Only by killing these two men will they have a chance of survival.

But do they still have time......

Looking at the walking corpses surging wildly around him, cold sweat oozed from the Taoist's forehead unconsciously.

Cui Lao Dao is also in the team.

He was covered in mud at the moment, his foot was also sprained in the process of escaping, and his face was pale and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Not to mention fighting back, I don't even have the strength to get up and run away.

Looking at the surrounding scene, his heart was dead, and he muttered: "It seems that my life is going to be explained here today......

…………

In the distance, the Liang army was already in battle.

On the cliff leading to the pass, there are watchtowers and secret sentry posts every tens of meters, and a simple temple has been built in the city wall, and the flames are raging in the huge brazier.

More than 30 Huoluo monks gathered around, pinching spells, and making crazy sacrifices, which was the altar of séance.

If you look at it from the spiritual realm at this moment, you can see a towering doppelganger of the god Brahma, standing like a hill. The four arms behind him are full of magic weapons, and in terms of momentum, I don't know how much stronger than before.

It seems to be a tight battle, but the atmosphere is relatively relaxed.

On the city wall, Hou Kun stood with his hands in his hands, listening to the roar of the corpses in the dense fog in the distance, although he couldn't see the panorama clearly, he also guessed.

At this moment, a soldier rushed to the city wall, clasped his fists and shouted: "Report! The Dragon Tooth Guard of the Imperial True Mansion has killed two disciples of the Xuandu Temple. ”

"The Steward, Lord is like a god!"

The people around have sent sycophants.

"It's just a small thing, it's not worth mentioning."

Hou Kunyun waved his hand lightly and sneered: "I have been fighting for more than half a year, although I have suffered a lot of losses. But experience is not comparable to these caged birds. ”

"Let the high monks of the Fire Luo Sect keep an eye on the point, if there is no accident, the goal of these people is to destroy the séance altar."

"Yes, sir."

Someone immediately ran to give the order.

When others heard Hou Kun's words, they also thought so.

In the past half a year, they have been fighting against the Yanjia Sect, and they have already discovered this.

The monks of the sect were high above, and only regarded the mortal army as a pawn, commanding indiscriminately, and causing heavy losses to the army several times.

The only advantage is to send a team of masters to attack, which has caused them a lot of trouble.

As for turning the soldiers killed in battle into walking corpses and arranging traps, it has long become a regular combat method for the Liang army.

Not to mention the enemy army, even Liang Jun's own corpses were not spared, and the soldiers at the bottom had long been accustomed to this.

It seems to be an evil act, but no one cares.

Only those who survive the war have the opportunity to speak.

The marching commander Shi Wenhe's eyes were a little worried, "My lord, the news of our capture of Yunxia Pass has been returned. Above the court, there are many people who are dissatisfied with you, and I am afraid that you will fall into the ground. ”

Hou Kun didn't care when he heard this, and asked with a smile: "Wenhe, how do you think the battle situation will develop in Cangzhou?" ”

The marching commander Shi Wenhe was silent for a moment, "A few days ago, there was a military report that the Yanjia Sect had made a large number of strange puppets and sacrificed the flesh and blood of the people and put them on the battlefield. ”

"These puppets do not distinguish between friend and foe, and they are good at retreating, coming and going without a shadow, devouring the flesh and blood of living beings like demons, creating a large no-man's land, and just restraining zombies and insect demons."

"The army has been blocked and has retreated more than 200 miles."

"Whether it is a victory or a defeat, the lower officials dare not guess. The only thing that is certain is that this war will probably last much longer. ”

"yes."

Hou Kun sneered, "Those people in the court all want to establish an immortal dynasty, but they underestimate the deep potential of the sect, and after getting used to war, it will only become more and more difficult." ”

"If you win, it will naturally be a good thing to exterminate the Yanjia Sect. Yunxia Pass is the stronghold of the Huaizhou front line for the future Liang attack. ”

"If defeated, Yunxia Pass can also become a key point of defense, deterring Huaizhou, and preventing Xuanduguan from making any changes."

"Whether it's a win or a defeat, it's not wrong to win Yunxia Pass!"

As he spoke, he smiled slightly: "Compared to the cruelty of the Cangzhou battlefield, what is it here?" If we don't brave some wind and waves, how can we catch big fish! ”

After saying something, the blood of all the soldiers boiled.

Shout!

At that moment, another arrow burst out of the fog.

There is a copper kettle whistle in front of the arrow, and the sound is slightly different according to the different shapes, which is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish, but for the officers and men in the army, it is clear and clear.

"Boss, the situation has changed!"

"There are masters who have broken into the battlefield!"

"The lurking wolffang guard is missing!"

Shout! Shout! Shout!

The sound of arrows is endless, and the bad news is continuous.

In the end, there was no roar of corpses in the thick fog, and it was quiet, as if there was some monster hidden inside.

The smile on Hou Kun's face also froze.

A hint of gloom flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Decree the Fire Luo Sect monk, please visit the Fire God!" ”

At the sound of the order, the herald immediately jumped off the city wall.

Around the séance altar, the Huoluo monks who heard the order did not talk nonsense, and jointly carried out a multicolored rope figure.

This is the material used by the Fire Luo Sect to swim in the Fire Divine Technique.

The difference is that this colorful rope is huge, and it is even stronger than an ordinary strong man.

Rumble!

The rope man fell into the brazier and set off a three-zhang fire.

The flames were raging, and a fire tornado was formed, which spiraled up, forming a three-zhang high fire man above the city wall.

Seeing this, the Liang sergeants had no different color in their eyes.

As the Fire Luo religion became the state religion of Daliang, temples were everywhere, millions of soldiers and civilians prayed sincerely every day, incense and fire were frantically gathered, and the strength of the god Brahma also recovered a lot.

Although in order to prevent being carried away by divine magic, the monks of the Huoluo Sect could only cultivate slowly, but the power of the séance altar increased exponentially.

Different from ordinary fire, after the appearance of this huge fire man, there was a majestic idea pouring out from the spirit world and pouring into the fire man's body.

Wolf head, four arms, human body, scorpion tail......

The burning man gradually took on the form of a god Borneo.

Call~

The Burning Man flew out and soon reached the sky above the canyon, and the torch in his hand shone brightly, illuminating the entire canyon.

Although the mist is still there, the canyon can be seen with the naked eye.

I saw that on the canyon mountain road, the blood of the two first-born Yuzhen Mansion monks with sharp horns was spilled on the spot, and there was no movement.

Zhang Biao was leading Cui Laodao and others to leave the dense forest and retreat along the mountain road in the direction of Huaizhou Daying.

This scene, Sergeant Huaizhou also saw it clearly.

But no one cheered, because the huge wolf-headed burning man above the canyon was really terrifying.

Xu Chen had naturally seen it, his eyes were cold, and he said in a low voice: "The Dharma Body of the Vulgar God... The Fire Luo Sect has become a climate, but if you dare to leave the Divine Domain, you don't know whether you are alive or dead! ”

As he spoke, he jumped on the altar and shouted: "The Divine Court, the thunder punishes the gods!" ”

When all the Taoist priests heard this, they recited the mantra together.

On the other side, Zhang Biao was also a little surprised, looking up at the fire man in the air, and running his spiritual eye.

Vulcan (Yellow Level 3)

1. The fire cult is an evolution of the fire technique, which can be used to become the present body of the god Borneo with the help of the séance altar.

2. Because of the god of Brahma, you can perform the magic skills of the Fire Luo Sect, such as fire, flying sand, Tongming, and imperial spirits, and the incense will dissipate when the power of the incense is exhausted, and the weakness is the targeted divine spell.

3. This ancient magic once made the countries of the Western Regions fearful, and the god of fire was in the sky, patrolling the four directions in a sandstorm......

It seems that the Fire Luo Sect is also on the rise.

Zhang Biao sighed in his heart, but he didn't care, and said to the frightened Cui Laodao and the others: "Don't pay attention to it, go quickly!" ”

At this time, they were only two miles away from Yunxia Pass, and Hou Kun on the city wall had naturally seen it, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and laughed loudly: "Isn't this Brother Zhang, why don't you say hello when you meet each other?" ”

As he spoke, he gestured to the person next to him.

Next to him, in addition to the generals of the Longwu Army, there were also many Dragon Tooth Guards of the Imperial True Mansion, one of whom had a pale face and dark pupils, like a dead man.

Seeing Hou Kun's order, he immediately came to the city wall, lit the paper talisman, and shook a huge copper bell at the same time.

Bell bell bell!

The bell rang quickly, and the walking corpses that had lost control and were lying on the ground in the dense forest all got up again and surrounded everyone from all directions.

At the same time, the huge wolf-headed fire god in the air also slowly fell, blocking everyone's way......

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