Chapter 187: Counterattack

A thunderous sound rolled over the western Xiongguan.

The corpse demon's vitality was boiling noisily, like a gray-black illusory morning mist, constantly rushing towards the sky above the city, and it was resisted by the ever-changing, endless circulation of all kinds of colorless vitality visions.

The defenders on the city walls, whether they looked at the sky or the ground, saw an extremely fierce state of affairs.

Beneath the walls, the living corpses were also storming the walls with more frenzied action than usual.

Countless stones and woods, passed from the hands of the defenders and the men who assisted in defending the city, were thrown down the city walls and smashed down the climbing corpses.

But unlike the normal siege army, even if these living corpses were smashed by heavy objects and fell, most of them would roar and jump again, and the smaller half of them were not because they were stoned to death, but because they were trampled to death by their companions and drowned by the tide of corpses.

Du Wentong and the others, the previous choice was to send a large number of elite soldiers to take turns out of the city to meet the battle, and then supplemented by the Burning Sky Treasure Jade to be able to defeat this large-scale offensive.

But now, not only is there only one Burning Heaven Jade left, but ordinary elite soldiers have no way to fight in such a strong and steaming environment as the corpse demon vitality.

It was too difficult to simply hold on to this line of defense on the city walls, and it was only a matter of time before it was lost.

This time is definitely not too long.

Attacking instead of defending is already the only choice that can be fought in all kinds of helplessness.

If you can kill the white prince and interrupt this sacrifice, at least you can prevent the environment outside the city from continuing to deteriorate.

After Su Hanshan's killing word exit, in less than a few breaths, these people on the city wall had already made up their minds between the changes in their eyes.

"Then ...... Kill!! ”

Du Wentong shouted, and all the characters on the city wall who had cultivated to reach the spirit of the gods flew out.

For so many years, the number of people preserved in the cities of Chang'an can be called the most prosperous place today, and the accumulation of martial arts masters is also extraordinary.

There were fourteen masters who had been mobilized from various cities to reach the realm of spiritual spirits.

Moreover, it is precisely because there are enough masters, and there are characters like the Du brothers and sisters who are leading each other to learn from each other, so these people have all walked out of a short journey in the realm of spiritual spirits.

The strength of any one person is obviously above Sun Xingzu.

When they slaughtered into the army of living corpses, it was not enough to describe it as a tiger entering the flock, it was more like a clipper breaking the waves.

Those roaring and roaring living corpses are just waves crowded with each other, torn apart by the trajectory of the warrior's figure.

But the goal of the crowd was not to kill these ordinary living corpses, but to interrupt the sacrifice as soon as possible, so after they had killed a range, they jumped up again, swept over the heads of the living corpses, rose and fell, and advanced into the depths of the battlefield.

Su Hanshan was at the forefront of everyone, but his figure did not rise and fall, but stepped on the heads of those living corpses as if he were walking on the ground, and continued to run forward.

The claws of those living corpses waving in the sky were all separated and slid apart by the ice-blue halo of several inches on his body, and they could not cause the slightest obstacle.

On the contrary, when he ran past, the cold air spread, causing the living corpses along the way nearby to temporarily slow down their movements, so that the people behind him could more easily seize the opportunity and pass the obstacles.

"Roar!!"

Spread all over the mountains, among thousands of roars, a slightly different cold and hard roar suddenly sounded.

In the tide of corpses in front of Su Hanshan's right, a figure suddenly popped up and rushed over.

This living corpse was about eight feet tall, covered with black steel hairs, and it was impossible to see whether the skin was wrinkled, and there were several large joints on the body, there were several inches of white bone spurs, like the head of a steel gun.

The speed of this collision is not inferior to the bed crossbow used in the army, and because the weight of the crossbow far exceeds that of the bed crossbow, the actual power is also many times greater.

But the collision of this monster is just the most eye-catching cover on the surface.

At the moment when this bone spur monster flew up, in the corpse tide on the left side of Su Han Mountain, another bloated monster was lying down, and its limbs touched the ground.

This monster has a smooth body, a round head, dark eyes, and the blue and black flesh of its cheeks and ears hang down to its shoulders, and it can't be seen that it has a neck, and when its arms are lowered, its belly is directly pressed to the ground.

When it opened its mouth, a vortex was coming from its body, and a whining sound of speed and speed compression, and a sudden green light erupted from its mouth and stabbed at Su Hanshan.

The speed of the green light is far faster than that of the bone spur monster, and the last one comes first.

Su Hanshan's eyes were like the ancient moon shining, an unknown prophet, and with a grasp of his left hand, the green light suddenly solidified, like a long and thin jade.

He twisted his wrist, and the long jadeite ten feet long completely froze and solidified, and in turn pierced through the mouth of the bloated monster, stabbing out from the back of the head, and in a flash, he cut off most of the head above the chin.

The emerald light swept through the air, slashing at the bone spine monster that rushed towards it on the right.

Boom!!!!

The body of the bone spur monster was almost cut off by the waist, and between the upper and lower parts of the body, only a little steel hair and hard skin were connected, and it shot diagonally into the corpse tide.

The long strip of jade couldn't withstand the force of the instant impact, and exploded, and sharp fragments were inserted into the bodies of dozens of living corpses around them.

The roars of those living corpses stopped abruptly, and without a single snort, the place where the skin was pierced by the jade fragments quickly spread out a rotten dark green color, and the flesh and blood were like green mud blocks, sliding off the skeleton.

The green light spewed out by the bloated monster was essentially a highly toxic pus mixed with broken bones, and the impact was enough to cut through steel, and the toxicity was even more terrifying.

It is also a living corpse of fifty years, and the strength is also different.

Some living corpses just barely survived the little point of not starving to death every time.

And some living corpses, but often full, body size is obviously out of the norm, although the mind is not as good as the corpse demon, but it is also a lot more cunning than ordinary living corpses, can already be called "strange".

On the way from the shore of the Bohai Sea to Chang'an, Su Hanshan encountered many such corpse monsters, and the strength of a single person was already comparable to the consummation of the Qi Sea, and even the characters who had just entered the ladder.

And because it is purely fleshly strong, this kind of corpse monster is more resistant than normal ladder martial artists.

The White Palace, which came from the northwest, and when the army of living corpses was collected everywhere along the way, these corpse monsters were also specially screened out and sent to be guarded alone.

None of these corpse monsters were sent out during the siege of the city before, and it was not until today that all these corpse monsters were mixed into the army.

They are much more cunning than ordinary living corpses, but they are also far more greedy than ordinary living corpses, and in their eyes, Su Hanshan and the others are delicious temptations that are enough to fight hard.

From the moment Su Hanshan encountered the attack of these two corpse monsters, it was like a signal.

The Du brothers and sisters, Yang Baifa, Zhang Anshou and so on were all attacked by corpse monsters.

In the tide of corpses in all directions, a steady stream of unique monsters jumped out, and one figure after another flashed from mid-air.

Some of the corpses have slender bodies, but their right arms are thick and deformed, and their palms are as big as a grinding plate. Some of the corpses are like apes, but their legs are bent backwards, and their legs are terrifying.

Some corpse monsters have thickened skulls and slender necks, and as soon as their necks are twisted, they shake their heads to smash the gods and masters, tearing and biting homeopathically, stretching and contracting freely.

Some corpse monsters are covered with pus masses on their bodies, and once they are hit, they can burst out black poisonous bone spurs.

Su Hanshan's forward speed was greatly reduced, because with the involvement of corpse monsters, those ordinary living corpses who didn't know how to die also had the opportunity to rush up in congestion.

"This feeling ......"

Su Hanshan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and with a push of one hand, the golden palm print the size of the door panel was crushed out, pushing a corpse monster and knocking all the living corpses within more than ten zhang into the air.

Then the palm prints disintegrated, shattering the corpse monster along with it.

He has cultivated into two extreme realms, and the quality of his body refining is far deeper than that of the powerhouses of the same realm, his foundation is pure and thick, and his qi returns extremely quickly.

Regardless of the big day quicksand and other moves, normal combat, even if he fights for three days and three nights, he may not feel tired now.

However, in this battlefield where the corpse demon's vitality was constantly steaming, he became extremely tired and tired.

It was only for a short period of time that he was hindered by the corpse monsters and surrounded by living corpses, and he even felt as if he had been fighting for six or seven hours.

Even Su Hanshan is like this, and the rest of the people are even worse affected.

Among the many gods and spirits, some people actually had to fight a corpse monster for several rounds before they could be killed.

Dong Linger's big axe, originally grasped with one hand, like holding thatch, but now it is wielded with both hands, although the speed has not decreased, but the difference is obvious.

If this continues, if the Burning Heaven Baoyu does not play a sufficient role in Bai Wangye, they will not be able to remedy the siege if they surround it, so they can only deliver food.

Literal food delivery.

On the high platform, on all sides and at all corners, black lightning as thick as a dragon connects the heavenly dome.

Standing in the center of the high platform, Bai Wangye's face was not clear, and he only had a pair of bloody eyes, which were exceptionally clear, staring at the battlefield with smiling eyes.

He had already made arrangements, and everything that had happened so far was as he expected, and everything on the battlefield seemed to dance in the palm of his hand.

"Brother Du, how close do you want to throw a spear?!"

Su Hanshan glanced at the high platform in the distance, and with a stomp under his feet, the ice-blue swastika print bloomed and swirled.

The Seven Rounds of Xuanbing Enchantment caused things within a radius of fifty zhang to fall into a temporary solidification.

Du Wentong held the spear in his hand, and his fist intent resounded: "Those corpse monsters are extremely fast, it's hard to guarantee that they won't intercept the spear, if you want to be sure enough to hit the high platform, it's best to throw this spear within two miles!" ”

"Good! Lao Yang, let's work together to open the way! ”

Su Hanshan let out a long roar, the blue light dissipated, and he rose up.

Yang Baifa raised his eyes, waved his palm forward, and the flying centipede hovering beside him turned into three zhang silver light and flew through the air.

I saw Su Hanshan moving in the air, a few feet above the ground, and the forward route was winding and turning, causing the air flow to oscillate and the wind to distort.

The three-zhang flying centipede, following his figure and moving, was caused by the turbulent air current, causing the thousand-legged blade to tremble violently, and the edge of the iron was as sharp as clay, and it was like cutting the living corpses as hard as iron and stone, and it was like cutting the air wind, which was unstoppable.

Su Hanshan's figure turned around once, and when he took such a step, the flying centipedes all circled around this trajectory and drew a huge oval silver ring.

The countless bodies of the living corpses around them were cut to pieces by the flashing and moving of these silver light currents, flying into the sky.

Even if those corpse monsters attacked, Su Hanshan would always preempt them for a moment, or push Gangfeng with his palm, or step on centipedes under his feet.

Let the centipede's body suddenly swing outward and accelerate, the edge is heavy, and it crushes the corpse monster's attack and the corpse monster itself.

The people in the rear who had slightly worse eyesight only saw Su Hanshan's figure flickering left and right, riding the wind and rushing forward, and the rough and narrow silver light followed and moved, rolling and sweeping, sweeping away obstacles, and being invincible.

Originally, even if Yang Baifa directly pinned his soul to the flying centipede, it would be difficult for the strength of the flying centipede to reach such an invincible situation.

The flying centipede at this moment is not only controlled by Yang Baifa's thoughts, but also guided by Su Hanshan's hand and foot skills and rapid airflow.

The inside and outside are coordinated, seamless, so that its sturdy body, sharp knife feet, two major advantages, play to the extreme!

It's just that on today's battlefield, such cooperation is bound to be extremely energy-consuming, and Du Wentong and others dare not slack off and chase after them.

On the blue-black corpse tide battlefield, this time it was not just a dozen small boats breaking the waves, but really, a passage that broke through the tide was torn out.

Du Wentong was in hot pursuit, estimating the distance, stopped abruptly, and raised the spear in his hand.

Su Hanshan in front of him has been calculating the distance in his heart, and his body is slowing down at this moment.

They were still two miles away from the high platform, which could also be counted as three hundred zhang.

There is a high tower in each of the eight directions around the high platform, and the easternmost tower is only two hundred zhang away from Su Hanshan and others.

Du Wentong's spear must pass over the tower and hit the high platform before it can be considered in place.

The phantom of a nine-headed phoenix appeared on his body, his right arm seemed to have a flame of light burning, spreading to the spear, his arm stretched back, but his left foot leaned forward, and his body instantly changed from soft to rigid, and tense to the extreme.

At this moment, Du Yuanzhen, who was in the rear, raised his hand, and the head of the spear was also pierced at the end of the spear.

Throwing, stabbing, the two forces combined just right, completely superimposed on the spear, and exploded.

At the end of the spear, a dazzling red mark dragged through the sky.

Only the cultivation of the Great Red Heaven Treasure Book can detonate the Burning Heaven Treasure Jade.

But at this moment, this spear was infused with not only the power to attract the Burning Heaven Jade and destroy the soul, but also the fist spirit of the two masters and the power to destroy the physical object.

Suddenly!!

The white prince on the high platform, like a blood shadow, passed through the black lightning and shot out.

The distance of a hundred zhang is fleeting.

The figure of the white prince touched the tower in the east, turned up, and the whole process was incredibly fast, and he took the initiative to intercept the spear in the sky.

He was hidden in the black lightning before, and when everyone looked at him, they felt that he and the black lightning and the high platform were already all aspects of the same feeling, connected as one.

So much so that everyone, including Su Hanshan, subconsciously ignored a problem.

This sacrifice was successfully launched, and after the official operation, does the white prince still have to stay on the high platform? !

This thing that should be thought about very easily, in the spiritual rhyme of the White Lord and the altar, under the interference of the battlefield situation and the corpse demon's vitality, everyone didn't even think about it.

Seeing that the spear was intercepted, Du Wentong's face changed drastically.

Without waiting for the superfluous fist spirit on the spear to burst out, the figure of the White Lord had already left the range of the Eight Towers and flew towards Su Han Mountain.

Su Hanshan's figure was frozen in the air, the golden light in his eyes skyrocketed, and the quicksand flew all over his body, suddenly disappeared from the original place, and rushed to the top in a flash.

Rumble!!!

The golden light and blood shadow collided, and the red light went straight to the sky, and the loud noise that did not exist in reality had already exploded with the light of the burning sky, including the spirit of the people who had not had time to retreat.

(End of chapter)