readx;?“ Senior brother, for the sake of the righteousness of the sect, I'm sorry, "Pu Zhi had already manipulated the bowl to fly several miles away at this moment, and felt a huge thunderbolt force fall behind him, and immediately understood what was happening. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He didn't dare to turn his head at all, he just frantically urged his spiritual power to escape from this whirlpool.

Entering the WTO to fight for the dragon is either life or death. This kind of situation was expected by the master, so when the Puguang Dao people went down the mountain, they let him leave the Shijia court and cut off the causal connection with the master.

In this way, even if the plan fails and encounters a humanitarian backlash, it will not endanger the teachers behind it.

Of course, if Han Dewang wins this battle and insists on the Mobei Hidden Dragon supported by the Shi family to enter the Central Plains, the fate of the Puguang Dao people will be different.

As long as Han Dewang descends to the Mobei alien race, the master can use the secret method to remove the traces of the exotic evil gods, then what the Puguang Dao people do is to conform to the righteousness of humanity, and they can obtain humane luck from it to offset the backlash.

Pu Zhi thought in his heart, his hands were not slow, and he accelerated and ran into the distance.

Suddenly, I secretly exclaimed in my heart, "It's not good!"

The next moment, he hurriedly sacrificed the rosary magic weapon given by the master, and the spiritual power surged wildly. I saw that the rosary grains were the size of a bowl, and in each of them there was a statue of Shakti Dharma, standing or sitting, carrying a light wheel, and knotting the Dharma in his hands, with different postures.

"Boom!" another thunderbolt fell, as thick as the mouth of a bowl, like a horse, and struck on the rosary magic weapon.

Originally, the slightest resistance of the Buddha Dharma on it was instantly shattered, and the light of the rosary quickly faded, and then cracked into dust. Pu Zhi spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell into the air, and fell to the ground, extremely embarrassed.

When his mind settled, his face became a little more gloomy: "Humanity cannot be bullied, and the slightest trace is perceived." "Looking at the luck on the top of his head, he was cut off by as much as fifty percent, and fell into the realm of ghosts and immortals.

However, compared to the people of Puguang Dao, he is already much luckier, at least his soul is worry-free.

By now, the traces left by the evil god in this world had been completely revealed, and even the trace of dragon energy in Han Dewang's ancestral tomb could not blind the perception of humanity.

I saw that above the mountain, the thunder continued, and big drops of rain fell. Before long, there was an additional layer of white mist around the cemetery.

Crash...... I don't know if it was the rain or what the reason was, but at this moment there was a crack in the tomb, and the rain poured into it along the crack.

A trace of purple qi overflowed from the crack, turning into a bloody python, revealing a trace of black qi, circling and rushing outward, as if trying to get out of trouble.

Almost at the same time, a strong flash of lightning suddenly burst from the sky, shooting down on the grave.

The tall mound of dirt was instantly splashed with dust, and grass clippings and wood slag flew up. When all the dust fell, the original tomb became a large pit several feet square, and the tombstones, coffins, and bones all disappeared. The trace of purple qi quickly subsided, and it was completely disappeared in a moment, turning into normal.

When the normal dragon qi decays and subsides, there must always be a process.

From purple to golden, and then to reddish, the process can take as little as ten days and as many years as possible. Like this, it is very rare, mainly because the previous dragon qi has been stimulated, and it has been consumed a lot. In addition, the hands and feet made by the exotic evil god were humanely perceived, and they were hit by thunder in the leylines, and the earth's qi quickly leaked.

The dragon qi of the ancestral grave was leaking, and Han Dewang, who was in the battlefield, was naturally affected the most. At this moment, there was only a trace of purple qi left above his head, and he struggled to block the countless gray and black aura three feet away.

This purple qi is born in accordance with the mandate of heaven, and it is the king's qi, which can not only avoid ghosts and gods, but also inviolable cultivators. Only now he is haunted by resentment, death, and filth, and he cannot be expelled at all.

Han Dewang raised an army with the Venerable Society, instigating tens of thousands of displaced people to follow, resulting in too many killings. If this battle is successful, it will be determined to be the orthodoxy of Yingzhou Dragon Qi, and it will continue to be replenished by humane qi luck, and it can be maintained.

Now the army is defeated like a mountain, and it is invaded by gray and black blood, and its luck is quickly consumed.

"Retreat, retreat quickly! Hold on to the city!" Seeing that his generals could no longer control the army, Han Dewang wiped the rain from his face, gave a quick order, and quickly retreated to the rear with his horse.

Beside him, the remaining twenty or so horsemen followed closely. Occasionally, the homeless people blocked the way, and they were immediately stabbed by spears and fell into the muddy water.

"The thief leader Han Dewang is going to escape, General Wang, chase after him!" At this time, Tang Zhengming also noticed that the thief army was abnormal, and hurriedly issued an order.

"Yes" Wang Xiang did not hesitate, and quickly led the remaining cavalry to gallop away.

Killing out of the army formation, I saw more than 20 horsemen running towards the city gate from a distance. Wang Xiang's heart moved slightly, and he directly pulled out the big bow on his back, and drew the arrow to the full.

The sharp arrow of "Peng ......" shot out quickly, piercing the fine rain and mist.

Han Dewang's figure shook and he fell off the horse.

"Big brother?!" several cavalrymen were stunned for a moment, and then shouted.

I saw that the sharp arrow hit the back of the heart, and a trace of blood flowed from the wound. When Han Dewang fell off the horse, his head hit the ground, and he happened to bump into a messy rock, and he fell unconscious directly, with blood flowing on his head and mud all over his body.

"Hurry up, don't go into the city, go around the city......" The bearded general turned his head to look at the officers and soldiers who were in pursuit, and commanded again.

Now Crouching Tiger City has become a dead city, relying on the remaining displaced people to stop the officers and soldiers, plus Han Dewang was injured and unconscious, resulting in a group of dragons without a leader, no one to preside over the defense of the city, it is better to avoid it as soon as possible.

"Chase, the thief has been shot by the general, don't let them run" Wang Xiang shouted excitedly. Killing the thieves is definitely a great achievement, how could he let these thieves escape.

Dozens of officers and soldiers rode horses and chased after them at high speed through muddy water.

After half a day of fighting, the horses ridden by more than 20 bearded people had already been exhausted, and a few of them had just run out of the battlefield for four or five miles, lying in the mud, still refusing to get up no matter how much they whipped.

"Is it going to die in the sky, our brother" The bearded general is named Gao Mingzhong, who is Han Dewang's own family and is extremely loyal. At this moment, he turned his head and saw that the officers and soldiers were not far away, he gritted his teeth and ordered: "Fifth brother, eighth brother, the two of you leave quickly with the eldest brother, and the remaining brothers will form a formation here with me to meet the enemy and stop them." ”

"Yes, third brother" The two big men named knew that the situation was urgent, and they did not shirk it, and re-mounted their horses and ran towards the rain curtain.

The remaining twenty or so cavalrymen in the field were Han Dewang's henchmen, and they knew that staying was a dead end, but none of them turned around and fled. He was just armed with a weapon and stopped in the middle of the road.

The drizzle was hazy and murderous. More than 20 people formed an army formation, their luck was firmly condensed together, and with a penetrating killing intent, they were forced into a desperate situation, so they could only break the cauldron and fight hard.

Those officers and soldiers chased after this place, and they also felt the murderous intent emanating from the other party, and instinctively grabbed the reins and stayed in the distance.

"Kill me, there are few of them left, kill them all, and then the handsome will be rewarded." Wang Xiang shouted, raised his spear and ran forward.

Led by him, the remaining officers and soldiers also urged their horses to rush towards these thieves.

Splashes of blood mixed with rain falling, howls, screams, and the dull sound of body being pierced filled everyone's ears.

This battle has been a life-and-death struggle from the beginning.

Under the siege of all officers and soldiers, Gao Mingzhong became more and more courageous the more he fought. I saw that the cloud qi above his head condensed into a red and white mass at this time, like boiling water, tumbling violently.

When it comes to life and death, the number of lives is sensed, and he tries his best to bless and help each other, in order to get rid of the dead end.

The blood on his face flowed into a stream, his face became more and more hideous, his burly body stood like an iron tower, holding a long knife high, brushing twice, as if cutting down a rotten bamboo, two officers and soldiers died.

was killed by him one after another, and the chill in the hearts of the officers and soldiers in the field was even worse, and they subconsciously stopped again.

At this moment, only the sound of the bowstring could be heard, and a long arrow pierced more than half a foot through the front of the heart, piercing the back.

Gao Mingzhong staggered, his body did not fall, and he continued to raise his knife and cut off the head of an officer and soldier in front of him.

"Thorn!" Wang Xiang threw away his bow and arrow, and with a loud roar, several people around him stabbed their spears together.

Gao Mingzhong screamed miserably, fell into the muddy water, his eyes were round, and he lost his life in a moment.

It took half a stick of incense for the officers and soldiers to kill these thieves. Finding that there was no body of Han Dewang inside, they chased along the hoof marks in the dirt into the distance.

Gradually, the entire battlefield calmed down, and the ground was littered with corpses, mixed with the rain, turning into a sea of corpses and a mountain of blood.

Tang Zhengming stood on horseback and sighed slightly. Although the officers and men won this battle, it was a crushing victory.

This time, the army of the two governments was exhausted, and there were more than 10,000 people. Now there are less than 6,000 people standing in the field, and half of them have been lost. Such casualties are too great.

originally planned to kill Han Dewang and take down the remaining two mansions in one go, but now he can only hold it back.

Just thinking about it, I saw Wang Xiang leading the pursuing sergeant back, with a human head on the top of the spear, shaking with the wind and rain.

When he got closer, Wang Xiang turned over and dismounted, and said loudly: "Lord, the thief leader Han Dewang has been beheaded by the last general, and there is a head here, please check the lord......"

Tang Zhengming was still a little worried that Han Dewang would escape again, but when he heard this, he called two good in a row, and then asked the officers and soldiers to arrest the homeless people for identification.

After repeated confirmation, he calmed down. He promised loudly: "The sergeants who hunted down Han Dewang this time will be rewarded with twenty taels of silver, and General Wang will give another reward later." ”

The exotic evil god used a secret method to connect his incense fire power with Han Dewang's dragon qi, and the outside world had changed, and he also felt it, knowing that the traces he left in this world had been humanely perceived.

Without waiting any longer, looking at the decreasing divine servants in the Shinto Circle, he gritted his teeth and released all the remaining remnants of the soul in the holy coffin.

For a moment, the entire circle was once again shrouded in dead silence.

The evil god opened his mouth wide and sucked into the void, inhaling all the black mist into his abdomen.

The dead aura lost above his head was quickly replenished, and the Evil God Realm looked much higher than it had been at the beginning. He held a bone stick in his hand and quickly carved a cumbersome mangxing circle in front of him.

There was also a gate made of rotten bones of skulls on top of it, revealing a dark swirl.