Not only were the soldiers holding their spears alive in the city, but the soldiers holding their spears were also horrified to find that the corpses that had been strung on the shafts of the spears were slowly crawling along the spears, ignoring the fact that the tips of the spears pierced through the torsos were dripping with blood.

There were also sharp-eyed soldiers who saw that the ironclad sergeants who had fallen from the arrows in the previous round, including those who had fallen on the way to the charge, had now got up, dragging their bodies like hedgehogs and arrows, and climbed to the city wall densely again, the eyes exposed under the iron helmets were dry and hollow, but they strangely revealed the breath of death.

This is a terrifying scene that can only be seen in dreams, but at this moment, it is actually happening in front of your eyes, the garrison at the head of the city is crazy, and the effective defense that was once organized begins to become chaotic.

"It's a ghost! They can't kill at all!" someone shouted in panic, and the sound instantly infected the hearts of every soldier, and then, the screams of exclamation and horror came one after another, and the figures of the ironclad sergeants climbing up the city wall became more and more, and gradually became a black oppressive piece, some threw the defenders who could not escape from the city, some launched a merciless killing like a fierce beast chasing a frightened prey, and more, but they were silent and suppressed on the spot, coldly watching the defenders wolf rushing to the ground.

When the defenders found out that they were facing the enemy and turned out to be the living dead who were powerless to fight against the sword and gun, the fighting spirit collapsed instantly, and more than 100 recruits were killed, but they paid hundreds of lives in the trampling of each other to seize the road and flee, and the fall of Shicheng Pass became so light.

Duan Fu watched with interest on the black steed, the result was expected, his only regret was that these ironclad soldiers who had experienced the art of soul refining were not cruel and murderous, if they could gnaw human flesh like real ghosts, the effect would be more significant, the mortal soldiers would be more frightened, and the scene would be spectacular.

Duan Fu even remembered the young lady of the An family, her enchanting beauty had already made her salivate, but it was a pity that she followed the Yin family all the way when she sent troops this time, otherwise she would have been very excited to see the scene on the city.

I love watching her cheer at the spurting flesh, and the trembling tits are itchy just to think about. She and I are a match made in heaven, and we both have such a similar thirst for blood...... Duan Fu refused to feel that he was stiff.

The sudden momentum pulled Duan Fu Wing out of his cranky thoughts, and he looked at the city in the direction of that momentum, only to see a mighty and majestic young sergeant still fighting hard, and it was the ring head knife wielded in the young man's hand that exuded that familiar aura.

An unpleasant memory, Duan Fu Yiyi subconsciously touched his forehead, and he later learned about the name of the origin of this breath--- Broken Imperial Body.

"King, let the little one slaughter that kid!" Shan Siji also discovered the strangeness of this city, and rode his horse forward with eagerness.

"What's the panic!" Duan Fu refused to wave his hand casually, a sneering smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, a young man can also have the power to break the body is commendable, but he is only a teenager, the sword is powerful but still owes the fire, he has the courage of blood but loses his calmness, and the strange Dao Shan Siji volunteered, "It's just a half-big baby, what skills can he have?" ”

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The sword wind containing the power of breaking the emperor is invincible, where the head of the ring knife is chopped, the ironclad sergeant falls in response, almost difficult to resist, the heroic young man is really neat, not only knocking down the other party, but also cutting the opponent in two sections, either the body is separated, or the waist is broken, as for the body wrapped in the iron armor is an old man or a crippled, or a woman and a girl, the male warrior boy is unaware. He only believes that no matter what the other party is doing, completely destroying its body is the way to restraint, and now it seems that this strategy is quite effective, and if you put aside the link that the other party can't kill, in fact, the opponent is not as powerful and terrible as imagined.

Breaking out of the encirclement of the ironclad army, leaping down, and taking the bald head, this is the ultimate goal of the heroic young man's desire to turn defeat into victory, and his eyes have already locked on the smug and unprepared Duan Fu Wing under the city.

Suddenly, a bone-chilling yin wind swept from behind, and the heroic young man's forward fight was paused, and when he turned his head sharply to look, he was surrounded by a tumbling black air current.

The figure in the air flow is longing, the crying is continuous, and a strange force is generated, dragging the heroic boy to the point that it is difficult to move an inch, and the male warrior boy slashes with his head knife, but only in the empty space where he cannot focus, and the greatest effect is only to use the knife to slowly open the black air flow slightly, and then it is more dense and swirling.

The majestic young man suddenly felt a sharp pain all over his body, as if a thousand needles pierced his body in an instant, and the severe pain made him no longer able to swing the ring head knife, and he stood stiff like a clay carved wood sculpture, his armor and military uniform began to fall inch by inch, and his skin made a strange sizzling sound.

The heroic boy didn't realize that this black air flow was floating out of the iron-armored corpses with severed limbs, and gathered to form. He just saw through the hazy black fog that a few ironclad sergeants who had previously been intimidated by their divine might raise their blades, step into the gloomy black air current, and walk straight towards him. But that's fine, at least you can die a simple death without having to suffer sporadically.

......

"The so-called undead army mainly refers to the fact that ordinary weapons in the world are useless against them. But I believe that there are always some people who are particularly brave enough to hurt them, just like those of you who are cultivators. Bai Shang said to Ding Xiao.

Ding Xiao corrected Bai Shang: "It's a man who subdues demons, this is the correct title." ”

"But the real horror is after these undead armies have been wounded. Bai Shang did not pause, and continued according to his own meaning: "The mortal body has been liberated, the terrible Yin Spirit has been raging from the beginning, and the flesh and blood will be eroded by them. ”

"I know what you said, this is caused by the evil power of the Yin Spirit, for us demon warriors, this can be resolved in many ways, not as terrible as you expected. Ding Xiao told him very seriously.

......

"Om Fu Ru Che Huh!"

The voice seems to be close to the ear, and it seems to be far away in another space, but it is equally majestic and solemn, cleansing the heart.

The five-colored brilliance penetrated the thick black gas, and the illusory figures in the black air were like dead branches and leaves swept by the wind, disappearing in an instant, and the screams that pierced the ears and drums reverberated and roared abruptly, and the few ironclad sergeants who had just raised their blades and were about to fall turned into dust and fine sand powder in front of the eyes of the heroic young man, and the armor and blades had no support, and they fell to the ground with a clattering sound.

The severe pain was gone, and his body was restored as before, the martial boy was shocked, and the head of the knife returned to his chest, which was the key to the defensive of the knife technique, which showed that he could move again.

However, he didn't care about chasing those ironclad sergeants now, his mouth opened slightly, and he watched in disbelief as a gray young monk walked out of the five-colored light like a Buddha, holding the monk's salute with one palm, and turning out the other palm, gently and skillfully pushing, and his mouth spat out deafeningly: "Break!"

A string of prayer beads swirled and hung in the air, and the five-colored brilliance was even more abundant, reflecting the city, and the ironclad sergeant let out a muffled roar that only beasts had, and disappeared one by one under the light.

"All the charms and spirits are all to dust, my Buddha is merciful, and I am happy in my life. Amili Tu Bhavi. Amididox. Sidhamvar ......"

It's reinforcements coming! The heroic young man's heart was hot, and he was about to shout loudly, when he suddenly saw a young man in a white robe and silver armor quietly appearing beside him, with the hilt of his sword exposed behind his back, but he was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Lieutenant Sima Xie Xuan. The young man in the white robe and silver armor bowed to the heroic young man and introduced himself: "In the face of such an evil enemy, I saw you fighting bravely. Sure enough, there are heroes in the world, and heroes are emerging one after another! What's your name?"

Although this young man was not much older than himself, his uproar still made the heroic young man feel broken, and he bowed respectfully at the moment: "Liu Gaozhi in Xia Pengcheng." ”

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"Naturally, we have experts at dealing with these ghosts, and I don't care about this so-called undead army. Let's talk about the Lancang King, this is what I need to know now. ”

Bai Shang looked at Ding Xiao's face in amazement, as if he couldn't believe it, why did the soul refining army that he attached so much importance to look so disdainful in the eyes of the other party, but the confidence on Ding Xiao's face was by no means arrogant, which made Bai Shang's heart tremble inexplicably: Could it be that the people in the world who subdue demons are really so good? Like, King Lancang's plot is really a fool's dream......

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The sky turned from clear to gray, and from gray to dim, and Gan Fei felt that his raised neck was sore and painful, but after a few hours, he could only see the three-headed harrier eagle circling in the air and turning after turn, and there was still no sign of finding the mysterious passage entrance.

"Looking for a needle in a haystack, I'm kind of convinced of what you say now. Gan Fei kneaded his neck and shook his head uncomfortably, "Is it that he hasn't been able to find it, so we have to stand here stupidly all the time?"

"You can sit and wait, or you can lie down and wait. Or just go home, looking forward to a suitable opportunity in the future. Murong Yan replied without being salty, he didn't tilt his head like Gan Fei, hugging his knees coldly, sitting on top of a green rock, his body almost blending with it.

Gan Fei got a reminder from Murong Yan's first half of the sentence, and lay down on the spot, with his hands behind his head, so as to ensure that he could see the sky without having to look up. Such a comfortable posture made Gan Fei secretly scolded himself, my mother is really stupid, why didn't I think of using this way a few hours ago?

"On the other hand, at least Li'er has figured out so many directions that can't be entrances, and we should be getting closer and closer to finding our target. Ling Tao was relieved.

Gan Fei laughed, tilted his head and looked at Ling Tao: "Look at you, you kid is open-minded and optimistic, and he doesn't do anything to block himself." ”

The corners of Ling Tao's mouth curved into a good-looking angle, and the silver scales of his sideburns opened: "I have lived in seclusion in the Falling Hidden Pool for so long, I have figured out a lot of things, how can I say that I have lived for so many years, what are the hurdles that I can't get over?"

"It's not like a monster said this, hey, I'm strange, since you see everything so openly, why did you think of seclusion at that time?"

"I'm frustrated in the competition for favor, Concubine Niangniang and her younger brother are not clear, and I can't be angry in my heart, so I will retire and don't ask about the matter in the water. Ling Tao was very calm, but the twilight juezi beside him glanced at him awkwardly, as if he felt that the ugliness of the Yanshui family should not be publicized, especially in front of this grinning demon slayer.

Gan Fei suddenly came to his senses: "Listen to what you mean, you are moved by that cold concubine?" Hehe, I have seen her, and I have also seen her brother, and there was a big fight at that time, come and come, left and right, you told me, why are you jealous?"

"I've heard that a demon slayer disguised himself and made a big fuss in Pingtaowu, and he was punished for it. Later, I knew that the demon slayer was Your Excellency, so I was quite kind to see you, not only you, but also the Fire Raven Saint, the two of you, one taught the Absolute Waves, and the other slaughtered the Absolute Waves, when I thought of this, I couldn't stop rejoicing. ”

"That's not right, how can you have a personal grudge against that peerless old monster who looks more beautiful than a woman, after all, it's your clan, why are you so elated when he was killed by my Senior Brother Chi? Besides, don't you see it all, this matter is like this?"

"This is a knot in my heart, and if I don't understand it, I may not be able to have the temperament I have now. To tell the truth, the absolute wave is great and talented, and he is pampered and arrogant, making the water a miasma, if he doesn't get rid of it, the water will never come out. You see, after he died, didn't the Holy King rule the demon realm?"

"Haha, with all due respect, the Wolf Saint is also the guest of Concubine Ling, what's the matter? You only eat the dry vinegar of the Absolute Waves, but you don't care about the Ice Wolf Saint's horizontal knife to win love?" Gan Fei found that chatting with Ling Tao was very pleasant, like two friends with similar temperaments gossiping, and he couldn't care about looking at the three-headed harrier eagle in the sky anymore.

"A better man is matched with a concubine, what am I not convinced? Besides, after I went into seclusion, I took a break from my closeness to the concubine, this is not the love of men and women in the world, but the mutual affection of two subordinates. ”

Gan Fei was stunned, and couldn't help nodding, Ling Tao was telling the truth, where is the truth of love so easy to be perceived by a demon spirit?

At this moment, Murong Yan suddenly spoke: "Look!"

Gan Fei and Ling Tao raised their heads in unison, the dim sky was already visible the moon rising in the west, the sunset had not yet covered the glow, the sky was empty, but the figure of the three-headed harrier eagle was no longer visible.