Chapter 125: Split Attack

Chi Zhi's reaction was also extremely fast, and at the moment when the alarm in his heart came out, his body suddenly sank down, and he fell to the lower part of the city wall.

At the same time, a sword light swept through the place where he had been standing, and with a bang, half of the entire upper end of the city wall was removed, and the bricks and stones flew up, and the fire guns that had not been able to walk away from above were suddenly killed and injured.

His heart skipped a beat, and he was glad he had escaped.

Although he can penetrate all kinds of buildings and obstacles, he has a hard time defending against attacks with spiritual powers.

This is also why he lost to Almotai in the first place, his best attack could not break through Almotai's entire defense, and his defense was extremely vulnerable to his people, and he had no hope of winning in a dignified head-on battle.

At this moment, another sense of danger arose, and he hurriedly flashed, and another sharp sword light slashed dangerously from his side, and pierced a stone wall beside him by the way.

It's just that the warning in his heart hasn't gone away, and he knows that the sword light may turn back soon, so he doesn't dare to stay, and desperately shuttles back and forth between different buildings to dodge.

The reason why he targeted Zhang Yu first was because he knew Dou Chang and knew that this person was from the same generation as the master of the Xuanfu Mansion, and he had a lot of experience in fighting, so it was not easy to deal with.

And he didn't know Zhang Yu who was hiding his face under the hat, and he guessed that this might be a Xuanxiu who had the power of the second chapter book in Xuanfu, so he should be less experienced and easier to deal with.

But now he doesn't think so, but regrets it a little.

He felt that even if he faced Dou Chang, even if the other party would fly away and couldn't find a chance for a while, he would be able to withdraw in time, so as not to be so embarrassed.

After successfully dodging a sword light again, he had a slight respite, and began to think of a countermeasure in his mind.

He thinks that the other party can sense himself, and he must rely on some kind of mental traction.

Every time he makes a move, his vital signs will be extremely convergent, not to mention the breath, smell and other information, not even the heartbeat and blood flow, just like an object that does not exist in the first place.

But the only thing that is still vigorously active and can expose his existence is only emotion and consciousness.

After judging this, he immediately tried to restrain his emotions, reduce the activity of his consciousness as much as possible, and at the same time speed up and run away.

This can't be blamed for his fear of the enemy and avoiding battle, the key is that he has no ability to fight back in the face of the fleeing enemy, and there is no way to think of it except to escape, so he can only hope that the power of the sacrifice will be transmitted quickly, so that he can have the capital of a fair battle.

After Zhang Yufang got the statue, a killing intent suddenly appeared in the heart lake photo, and he naturally would not be polite, and directly slashed it away with a sword. And after more than a dozen swords in a row, from the other party's actions, he roughly judged his identity.

It should be a late award, yes.

In the Divine Captain Army, there is only one person who can come here now and has the ability to shuttle entities at will.

But after a few more swords, the other party's sense of existence is constantly weakening, and it seems to be far away from the heart lake, it should also be aware of the reason for his own exposure, and quickly found a way to deal with it.

From a point of view, the other party is not worthy of the original identity of the Divine Captain Army.

As soon as his thoughts turned, Xia Jian'er flew back, stretched out his hand, and held the hilt of the sword, and the person and the sword immediately communicated to one place, and the heart lake expanded in an instant.

Under this more powerful induction, the already weak emotional reaction once again emerged from the heart lake.

His eyes flashed, and his body was pushed by the light of his heart, and suddenly there was a sky above the target, and then with a rush of thought, he drew his sword to kill.

Chi Zhi moved on the ground, and the speed could not be faster than the light in the sky, at this time, he noticed an underground passage, which seemed to lead to several wide spaces, and his heart was happy, and he hurriedly sank, and the sword light followed, and where he passed, all the obstacles were pierced and torn, and a large number of underground buildings also collapsed.

He turned and moved in the underground passage, but he was never able to shake off the pursuit of the sword light, and when he was overwhelmed, he suddenly felt a powerful force descend on his heart and emerge.

He perked up, knowing that it was the power of the sacrificial group that came, and immediately triggered this force, and the whole person turned into a light smoke, and the speed suddenly became a piece, and in an instant, it rushed out from the sensing range of Zhang Yuxinhu.

On the other hand, Dou Chang did not encounter any obstacles from any side, and he rushed into the hideouts and mansions of the tribal leaders one by one according to the established steps, and found them and killed them.

Those small tribes still had some resistance power, and the two big tribes had lost most of their extraordinary strength after the destruction of their own sacrificial groups, and they couldn't stop his impact at all.

Others saw that the situation was not good for those who received the news and began to retreat from the city with their cronies.

Dou Chang didn't chase after him, this was what he wanted to see.

As long as these people leave Chaoming City, it means that they will give up their power and wealth, and when the people of the Metropolitan Protectorate come to clean up those middle and lower classes, then they will no longer have any influence.

But for those who still stick to the city and still refuse to give up, he will resolutely purge them.

His movements are much more violent than Zhang Yu's, and often after identifying the target, he directly fits into it, and on the way, whether it is a building or an obstacle such as antler iron thorns, he is squeezed and broken.

At this moment, a tall mansion appeared in front of him, and the banner hanging on it proved that it was the Iron Wing Clan, one of the three major tribes in the city, and he rushed into it as before, but before he broke through the thick wall and rushed into the inner courtyard, he was greeted by an artillery bombardment.

This shotgun swept through the entire courtyard at once, smashing the originally exquisite inner courtyard to the ground, with smoke and dust billowing and one wall crumbling.

The eyes of the guards widened, expecting the outcome of this cannon, but to their despair, the figure with a glittering light seemed to be unaffected, and did not even pause for half a minute, and rushed straight forward.

There was a loud crash, and in the smoke and dust of the explosion of dust and all kinds of stone debris, the light was already rushing towards the inner court, and behind him, only the broken stone platform, the curved barrel and the twisted human body were left.

The sound soon sounded in one of the deepest houses, and in the sound of impact and destruction, the entire building was finally overwhelmed and collapsed.

After a while, the stone was suddenly blasted away, and a shining figure rushed into the sky, and after glancing downward, it flew away in another direction.

After Zhang Yu felt Chi Zhi disappear from his heart lake, he turned his mind and recalled the flying sword and took it into his hand again.

At that moment, he felt that many spiritual powers from different sources appeared on Chi Zhi's body, which caused the latter's speed to suddenly increase greatly.

In such a situation, it is clear that someone is helping them, and there is more than one.

If there is no accident, this should be the remaining sacrifice in Chaoyang City.

There are three tribes in Chaoyang City, and the sacrificial groups of two of the tribes have been destroyed by them, so these people are undoubtedly the sacrificial groups of the last remaining tribe.

Even if there is no delay in awarding them, these people must be eradicated.

But where the hell are they?

After a moment of thought, he picked up his sword, held it horizontally in front of him, and then closed his eyes and placed his mind on it.

After a while, as soon as he put his hand down, Xia Jian turned into a streamer and flew away, and after reaching the edge of the city wall, he quickly swirled around the entire Chaoming City with him as the center.

After two turns, there was a hint of strangeness in the northwest of the city!

His eyes opened.

Over there!

With a bang, his whole body turned into a rainbow of light, and he rushed in that direction, and in a short moment, he came to the top of that area.

After looking down for a moment, he stretched out his finger to the Xia Jian suspended beside him, and the light on the blade suddenly flourished, and after a while, a dazzling light fell from the sky, shooting straight into the ground.

In a spacious space below, more than twenty priests were concentrating on their spirits, facing a makeshift statue of Chi Zhu, and pinning their spirituality as much as possible on their people.

But at this time, a strong emotion suddenly came from their hearts, as if to remind them of the impending danger, which was a reverse warning to them.

However, it was too late, and suddenly a ray of light fell above everyone's heads, and after swimming around the room with great speed, it flashed again, and then flew out again.

The entire underground hall suddenly fell silent.

After a while, one fell down and rolled his head to the side, then a second, then a third...... All the sacrifices here fell to the ground and died, and the cause of death was the separation of the body and the head.

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