Chapter 22: Thousands of Armies

Suddenly, the Ghost Tiger turned around and released a large number of hidden weapons. These hidden weapons were sharp and lightning fast, but they were all blocked by Zhiming's sword.

The Ghost Tiger unleashed the hammer again. Zhiming shrank his head, and the hammer whistled past him. With a sword he cut the chains, and the hammer fell.

The Ghost Tiger unleashed a powerful wave of air with his right palm. Zhiming was hit and hit the tree behind him, just caught in his clothes by the branch, and did not fall.

The Ghost Shadow Tiger continued to exert his work, and Zhiming violently tore his clothes and dodged away. The air wave blew the trunk through.

"This guy's skills are really not simple!" Zhiming thought as he jumped onto another tree.

The ghost shadow tiger continuously released air waves, and Zhiming hurriedly jumped under the tree. Suddenly, the trees behind him broke and collapsed one after another.

Both fell back to the ground at the same time. Ghost Shadow Tiger said triumphantly: "I didn't expect my qigong to be so powerful, right? You better surrender as soon as possible, and obediently follow me back to see the leader." ”

Zhiming moved his limbs and said, "No matter how powerful it is, it's useless, it's not in vain if you can't hurt the enemy." It looks like you've lost a lot of energy, so keep coming!"

"Dare to be hard-mouthed!" "The ghost shadow tiger used his internal strength, and struck out two stronger "twisted waves" with his palms, and the hungry tiger pounced on him like a sheep.

Zhiming not only did not dodge, but rushed in the direction of the twisted wave.

Ghost Tiger was stunned: "Silly boy, you will be minred!"

Zhiming rushed forward with all his might, as if there were no obstacles ahead. He remembered what Master had said: "Every move has weaknesses, and some moves may appear strong on the surface, but their strength may become their own weaknesses." ”

The powerful twisting wave twisted the surrounding soil and fallen leaves, and in an instant, the sand and rocks flew and the leaves fell all over the sky, and the heaven and earth merged again, enveloping Zhiming in it.

After the energy of the wrangling wave was released, the surroundings suddenly stopped. The Ghost Tiger couldn't see where the other party was, and thought that the enemy might have been crushed, so he stepped forward to make sure.

Suddenly, Zhiming came out of the pile of fallen leaves in front of him and stabbed him with a sword. The ghost tiger was caught off guard and was hit by a sword in the abdomen. He reluctantly kicked Zhiming away.

This kick was not light, Zhiming fell to the ground, and he couldn't stand up all of a sudden.

The Ghost Tiger pulled his sword out in pain, covering his wounds and escaping. Zhiming struggled to get up, picked up his sword, and chased after him.

Suddenly, the ghost tiger burrowed into the ground and disappeared.

Zhiming couldn't catch up, so he had to sit down and gasp for air. He didn't expect that the other party would also use the Escape Technique, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

It turned out that Zhiming had just used the leaves as a cover to dodge the Twist Wave by sticking to the ground, and was unprepared to carry out a sneak attack; Ghost Shadow Tiger was too dependent on the power of the Twist Wave and ignored that the Fallen Leaf Array would temporarily block his vision, and did not find that the other party had dodged and took the opportunity to sneak attack, so he was unfortunately hit. It seems that Zhiming's tactics were quite successful.

Zhiming was afraid that the other party would sneak up on the ground, so he jumped onto the tree and observed the movement on the ground.

There was no movement for a long time, and he expected that the other party would not dare to stay for a long time with his injured body, so he jumped down and continued to move forward.

After walking through the dense forest and along the rugged mountain road, he came to a dense low thicket.

Suddenly, a sharp arrow flew through the trees. Zhiming turned to one side and grabbed the sharp arrow with his hand.

Arrows flew over. Zhiming soared into the air and jumped to the top of the tree.

Soon, dozens of black-clad men with bows and knives on their backs burst out of the bushes.

"Weird, I was still here. One said.

"Damn, he ran away!" said another.

"It should still be nearby, look for it separately. A man who listened to a tone that looked like a small boss said.

"Don't bother you, I'm here!" Zhiming jumped down and slammed his right knee on the head.

The guy had a broken head and was killed instantly. The crowd was shocked.

Zhiming drew his sword and said, "You little soldiers had better get out of the way quickly, otherwise the same fate will happen!"

"Quick, surround him and kill him!" ordered the little leader. Everyone swung their swords together.

After several fierce battles, Zhiming has long since stopped taking these shrimp soldiers and crabs into his eyes. He wields his sword with ease, bringing down one after the other.

In less than half a minute, there was only one small leader left, and his hand holding the knife kept shaking, but as a warrior of the White Tigers, he couldn't back down.

Zhiming withdrew his sword, crossed his hands and asked, "How is it, are you still coming?"

The little boss was insulted and slashed with a knife. Zhiming flashed lightly, swept his left leg, and was dodged by the enemy.

The small boss is extremely vicious, and he can't hurt the other party with all his sword skills. Zhi Ming saw the right moment, kicked the knife away, and slapped his palm on his Heavenly Spirit Cover, knocking him down.

Zhiming passed through the trees, a burst of fragrance wafted in, and a beautiful mountain flower was planted here, attracting bees and butterflies, and overwhelming the grass. He had no intention of falling in love with the scenery and went all the way.

Pushing aside the flowers in front of him, he finally saw the gate of the walled city. The gate is high and wide, about the same as the ordinary city gate, and on both sides of the gate is a solid Nan wooden wall, which is so high that ordinary people cannot climb over it. The gate was closed, and in front of it stood four spear-wielding guards, dressed in armor of all colors, with a tiger's head carved on the breastplate.

"It's pretty heavily guarded. Do you still want to go forward?" Zhiming muttered to himself, he kind of wanted to turn back.

In the end, he still mustered up the courage and walked towards the gate without hesitation. He planned to knock down the four guards first, and then climb over the wall to get in.

Seeing someone coming, one of the guards stepped forward and asked, "Who is coming?"

Zhiming said intentionally or unintentionally: "Sent by Prime Minister Cao Cheng." ”

"Where's the token?"

"I lost it halfway. ”

"Why are your clothes so tattered?"

"No, in fact, I met a bandit just now, and the token was robbed. "Zhiming is talking nonsense.

After hearing this, the guards quickly glanced at their companions, and the four of them immediately surrounded him. One of the guards said, "You are so bold that you dare to kill our people and wound Lord Ghost Shadow Tiger!

The guards gestured, the gate opened, and the soldiers swarmed in, all dressed in tiger-striped armor and purple-gray steel helmets.

A small boss ordered: "Up, arrest him!"

The crowd rushed up. Zhiming drew his sword and fought his way into the walled city......

Turning back. After the ghost shadow tiger was wounded in the abdomen, he did not dare to fight again, so he used the escape technique to escape back to the city through the underground passage. He immediately ordered his subordinates to arrange a net to capture the enemy, and then went back to the bedroom to simply heal his wounds, and then went to the White Tiger Palace to report to Tianfeng.

The White Tiger Palace is the place where the leader Tianfeng governs and rests. As one of Tianfeng's right-hand men, the Ghost Tiger can enter and leave the palace freely without any restrictions.

Ghost Tiger entered the lobby, walked through the atrium, and came to the back rooms, stopping at a door. There was a golden curtain hanging on the door, and the golden light was so dazzling that it was impossible to see what was inside.

"Ghost Tiger, what's the matter?" asked the man inside.

The Ghost Tiger knelt down on one leg and said, "Tell the chief, there are outsiders who have intruded into our territory. ”

"Oh, who is so daring?"

"I don't know, I just know that it's a kid who wants to break into the walled city. His martial arts were so great that my men, including the most powerful Shadow Legion, had been wiped out, and I was wounded by his sneak attack tactics. I felt a divine power lurking in his body, and I didn't dare to fight, so I had to flee back. ”

Hearing this, Tianfeng's eyes suddenly shot out two rays of red light, which shot at the Ghost Shadow Tiger through the curtain. The Ghost Tiger knew that as soon as the leader's eyes lit up, it meant that he was extremely concerned about the matter.

"You mean there's a divine power lurking in his body?" Tianfeng's gaze caused the Ghost Shadow Tiger's body temperature to rise.

"I'm sure this man is anything but extraordinary, like the one we met in the village, but not the same person. Ghost Tiger's tone was very affirmative.

"So what do you think he's here for, and does he have anything to do with that guy?"

'It's impossible to speculate at the moment, but one thing is for sure, he definitely came prepared. ... By the way, he not only knows the name of your leader, but also knows a lot of secrets of our organization, so I boldly speculate that he is a god and a human being, and he has been ordered by a great god to deal with us. ”

Hearing this, Tianfeng's gaze became more intense, and it was obvious that he also felt the strength of the qi outside. Ghost Tiger felt his body burn.

"When I fought with him just now, I obviously felt that he was different from ordinary people, not only strong in martial arts, but also flexible in mind, any move we used was cracked by him in a short period of time, very similar to the situation back then, the strength of him and that person should be between him. Besides, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he suddenly appeared on our territory and dared to face our thousands of troops alone, right?"

Tianfeng slammed the table and stood up, not knowing whether it was excitement or anger.

Ghost Tiger guessed: "Could it be the Twelve Great Gods..."

"Impossible!" Tianfeng stopped him, "absolutely impossible, no need to say it again!"

"I'm sorry, maybe I was overthinking. The Ghost Tiger didn't dare to say more. His temperature is still rising.

Tianfeng withdrew his gaze and sat down slowly, silent for a long time, and the Ghost Tiger finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Catch him alive!, you must bring him here!" Tianfeng commanded fiercely.

"Yes, I have laid a net of heaven and earth, as long as he dares to step into the walled city, he will never escape from our palms!" Ghost Shadow Tiger felt the wound begin to ache again, and he vowed to avenge the sword.

"It's finally here...... Tianfeng thought.

Zhiming is busy at the moment, and he has entered the core area of the walled city. There are more and more besiegers, because the ghost tiger has commanded that the enemy must not be allowed to escape.

Zhiming tried his best, and finally killed one batch, and another batch followed.

The soldiers combined and stormed, and several guns stabbed from all sides. Zhiming rose into the air, dodged the stabbing blow and used a "round air kick" to take down several people.

Suddenly, an iron chain was thrown from behind and wrapped tightly around its neck, getting tighter and tighter. Zhiming grabbed the chain with one hand and raised his sword with the other, cutting the chain.

Two chains were thrown from the left and right sides at the same time, binding his body to death. Fortunately, he could still move his limbs, and he clung to the two chains and slammed them into the middle like a tug-of-war. The two chain-bearers were dragged over and knocked together.

Zhiming took advantage of the situation and waved the chain in his hand wildly, and no one dared to approach for a while. Eventually, he threw the chain forward, knocking down several people.

The archers were dispatched, and they lined up in a line, counting their arrows. Zhiming jumped to his feet and jumped onto the roof, dodging the arrows. Several men in black followed, continuing the siege.

Zhiming used his sword dance to the sky and knocked down all the people in black. One of them got up, but before he could stand still, he was kicked down by a flying leg.

More than a dozen men in black flew up. A man slashed at with a knife, Zhiming aimed at the opportunity, kicked his knife away, and knocked him down with a head hammer.

Someone sneaked up behind him, and Zhiming kicked back, right in his crotch. The guy lay down in pain.

More and more men in black jumped onto the rooftops and besieged him with various tactics. He began to feel powerless, after all, the other party was outnumbered and not an ordinary soldier, not to mention that he was wounded. He felt that his physical strength had reached the limit, and if he continued to fight, he would only die of exhaustion, and he had to escape from the city as soon as possible, so he swung down a few with a sword and jumped down.

It's a pity that as soon as Zhiming fell back to the ground, a huge net fell from the sky and covered him. Zhiming was startled and struggled hard, but the net rope was too strong and wet, and even the sword kept chopping.

He was trying to figure out how to get out, when the crowd rushed up and wrapped him up. Zhiming became a turtle in an urn, unable to move, so he had to let it fall.

It turned out that in the middle of the fight just now, someone suddenly came with an order from the ghost shadow tiger that he must capture this person alive to meet the leader, so he used a strategy to force him onto the roof, and then used siege tactics to exhaust his physical strength, and captured him alive the moment he jumped down. Everyone tied up Zhiming and escorted him to the White Tiger Palace. Zhiming could have used his internal strength to force the rope off, but his physical strength was exhausted, so he could only resign himself to fate.