Chapter Eighty-Six: The Two-Faced Ghost Sect Head
As a martial artist, it is very simple to avoid danger and fight back when attacked.
Ye Ling didn't care what Garcia had to hide, but in this dangerous underground palace, no oath or promise was as important as saving her life.
After breaking the ring, Garcia opened the shelf and attacked the ghost soldiers one after another, and Ye Ling's pressure suddenly became much easier.
Ye Ling has the golden feather gang qi to protect his body, and the crude weapons of the ghost soldiers can't hurt him at all.
And Garcia's gorgeous armor is not fancy, and her defense should not be underestimated.
While fighting, while observing.
Ye Ling couldn't help but snicker, he found that Garcia's way of fighting was very interesting, using the weapon of the Holy See knight in his hand, and the divine light shining in his palm.
But her swordsmanship is the standard Demon Hunter Swordsmanship, also known as Sword Dance, which is a set of martial arts that pays more attention to lightness.
For a moment, Garcia was like a dancer in armor, pleasing to the eye with one move and one style.
It can only be said that although this group of ghost soldiers is violent, in terms of strength, the gap between them and the two is too big, and in the hands of the two, it is like being chopped melons and vegetables, and they are worthless.
"Hmph, rubbish. ”
In the distance, in the direction of the looming high platform of the school field, a deep voice pierced through.
This sentence is said in the language of the Mountain Ghost Clan, but as long as the martial artist who has dealt with the Mountain Ghost Clan, almost all of them can understand it.
After all, this kind of swearing is the most common thing to hear during battle.
Accompanied by the sound of words, a rumbling sound, crashing through the air, came suddenly, and its momentum was so loud that it was like a boulder flying down from the mountains!
"Withdraw!" Ye Ling shouted, and the two of them cut out a path and hurriedly dodged to the side.
Without moving a few steps, Ye Ling only felt that his heel shook suddenly, and a huge arrow weighing a hundred and ten catties slammed into the ground, instantly smashing a large group of ghost soldiers into nothingness and scum, blasting a deep pit on the stone floor.
"Heavy Arrows, the equipment of the Hong Yuan Xuanjia Army!" Ye Ling exclaimed.
He knew very well in his heart that one of the special arrows that could shoot this kind of special arrow was the heavy machine crossbow equipped by the Xuanjia Army, and the other was the heavy machine bow for martial artists.
This kind of arrow is pitch black all over, but it is a heavy arrow made by smelting a kind of "Osan stone", the weight is much heavier than it seems, even the smallest standard, it is enough to weigh 120 catties, except for the above two can be fired, other weapons do not move at all.
Of course, when it came to Ye Ling, there was a third way to launch this heavy arrow.
When he heard no loud noise in the distance, he strode up to the heavy arrow, reversed his wrist, grasped the shaft of the arrow with the thickness of his arm with one hand, and pulled it out, and turned around to give it back to his launcher.
The moment he held the arrow shaft, Ye Ling found that the surface of the arrow shaft was very rough, with many small potholes, if it weren't for the corrosion that had been received over the years in this ghostly underground palace, it was its own workmanship, which was not as perfect as today's craftsmanship.
Of the two conjectures, Ye Ling was more inclined to the latter.
The art of mechanism, which has been the smelting method of various stone tools and metals, has appeared in this continent long before the emergence of the Hongyuan Empire.
The heavy arrow flew back, drawing a parabola in the air, and after a few breaths, Ye Ling heard the sound of metal impacting.
Then there was another "bang", and the arrow had landed again.
"Some skills, but it's a pity that it's not my race!"
Another sentence sounded, this time the position of the voice was closer, the entire underground palace was resonated, and the roots of Ye Ling's ears were also buzzing.
In the shadows, a huge and strange body slowly appeared.
"What kind of thing is this......" Even Ye Ling, who had been in war for a long time, couldn't help but say to himself.
The monster that appeared in front of him was too paradoxical, he had four legs, four limbs, arms, two heads, and two bodies.
To put it simply, it's like two people, back to back!
This monster was more than three people tall, and it looked down at Ye Ling and Garcia with an extremely angry expression.
Seeing Garcia's exotic face, he hesitated for a while, and then looked at Ye Ling.
Ye Ling is a standard Hong Yuan person's appearance.
The monster immediately flipped over, changed his voice, and said in the standard Hongyuan ancient language: "I am the head of the soldiers, and when the remnants of the army are defeated, quickly tie up and die." ”
"You look like this, you turned out to be just a sect leader, and I thought you were a general or something. ”
Ye Ling teased, his eyes quickly scanning the monster's whole body.
He could clearly see that the monster was now facing his side, holding a halberd in his hand.
On the side that turned his back, there was a longbow.
Compared with the longbow of the current Hongyuan Xuanjia Army, the workmanship of this bow and arrow can be described as simple and simple.
It's just that its model is large, and it's obviously built specifically for the monster's figure.
"Whew!"
"Whew!"
As soon as the two-faced ghost who claimed to be the head of the sect appeared, the originally scattered mountain ghost sergeants all neatly pushed a distance of dozens of paces, surrounding the two sides, forming a rectangular open area.
These sergeants, neatly tapping the ground with their weapons and letting out a rhythmic low roar from their mouths, seemed to cheer on their leader.
"Two against two, it's fair. Ye Ling looked around.
Unlike the warriors, the sergeants never talk nonsense and like to use force to explain things.
"Hmph. The monster's throat let out a beastly snort, and then its entire waist suddenly spun around, and while rushing towards Ye Ling, the halberd blade circled around its body, drawing a perfect arc.
His halberd, the iron handle alone is one and a half zhang long, plus the pointed part, two zhang long, no exaggeration.
Ye Ling didn't go to the hard connection, a fool had to go head-to-head with such a behemoth.
Garcia jumped backwards again and again, while Ye Ling jumped high, seeing that the monster was restrained by inertia, and had no time to retract, he resolutely jumped in front of the monster, slashed horizontally, and accurately slashed at the right eye of the monster's head.
This kind of giant ghost, restricted by its size, cannot be nihilized, it is a complete entity, Ye Ling's move only pokes at the vital point, even if he is big, he can't bear it.
I saw the double-faced ghost cover his eyes, and the halberd naturally hung down to the ground and made a loud noise.
Garcia saw the right moment and repeated her technique, turning her sword into a giant hammer and throwing it at the back of the goblin's eye-covering hand.
Something miraculous happened, and the light released from the Hammer of Light actually tied the arms and heads of the two-faced goblins.
Ye Ling saw that Garcia's move was extremely beautiful, but he didn't have a long sword in his hand, so he couldn't use the "One Word Breaking Heaven Technique", so he could only use a big thunderbolt to attack.
Fortunately, with the blessing of the Dragon Elephant Knife, Ye Ling's blow found the wrist of the ghost, and it was actually cut off with one blow!
His movements were too decisive and too fast, and by the time the monster reacted and wanted to turn around, Ye Ling had already succeeded.
The big palm like a grinding disc broke and fell to the ground, Ye Ling stepped on its surface in mid-air, took out Garcia's ceremonial sword, returned to the place, and handed the ceremonial sword to Garcia's hand.
The expression of the double-faced ghost changed, and it seemed that he was also puzzled, who was the opponent, and why did he destroy half of his body before he started fighting?