Chapter 46: The Demon Emperor's Scales (I)
Baili Wansheng manipulated his Dark Tiger Insect Beast to rise into the air, he was the best among the riding beasts, even if he couldn't reach the level of the beast king, it was about the same, and compared with the riding beasts of his subordinates, the size was half larger.
"Roar—"
The Tai Chi Heart Protector on his Immortal Armor's chest rotated, and the spiritual light trembled into his throat, and Baili Wansheng let out a tiger roar, and the sound wave vibrated at the same frequency as the roar of the Heavenly Gong Silver Tiger Void Spirit in the sky!
The connection of the two roaring sound waves was successfully verified, and the red light flashed in the eyes of the Heavenly Gong Silver Tiger Void Spirit, and it descended on the Dark Tiger insect beast under the crotch of Baili Wansheng.
"Whew!" the tiger and insect beast roared violently, and the sound was like a knife wind blowing across the mountains and fields, and the grass and trees all fell together. Its size suddenly expanded tenfold after the arrival of the Heavenly Gong Silver Tiger Void Spirit, and its body was covered with armor, faintly looking like a Heavenly Gong Silver Tiger.
Two Yuan Spirit powers were transported upwards from the body of the Dark Tiger Insect Beast and entered the body of Baili Wansheng. He slapped the immortal armor hard, and some special prohibition was lifted, and there was a strange sound in the Titicaca, and the pain was extremely great, and his body also swelled, commensurate with the Stygian Tiger and Insect Beast.
After his immortal armor obtained this power, it also underwent an astonishing transformation, thick, angular and powerful!
The cavalry spear in his hand became thick and long, and turned into a huge axe gun with a strange shape. Two wing-like axes protruded from either side of the spear.
"Drink!" After receiving the blessing, Baili Wansheng roared and rushed towards the volcano. The Tigerworm Beast under its crotch just sprinted, reaching the sky above the volcano before the roar of Baili Wansheng, leaving a series of foggy sonic booms behind it.
The Flying Fangs are furious, they are fierce and aggressive by nature, and do not fear their opponents because they are strong. The leader of the flying fangs in front of him is nine feet tall, and there are sharp and hideous bone spurs on the top of his head, spine and various joints. Behind him a pair of huge wings like a bat, he carried a huge war hammer, roaring angrily, and the poisonous gas spread through sharp teeth.
As soon as he grabbed from the void, the power of wind, thunder, lightning and fire was captured by him, stuffed into his own war hammer, and smashed it with a roar.
The seven-headed flying fangs in the back grew sharp and whistled, and the rough-skinned neck swelled violently, and the folds stretched open, revealing disgusting scarlet veins—but no sound came out.
Kong Fangming saw it below, and immediately said: "Everyone will do their best to transport the spirit yuan, and help the camp to defeat the flying fang as soon as possible, this is their demon roar, ask for help from the rear, the sound can only be heard by the demon clan, it won't be long before a big demon arrives." ”
The soldiers immediately sped up their output, and in the sky, the powerful axe and gun in Baili Wansheng's hand had already collided heavily with the war hammer of the Flying Fang, and a loud bang exploded in the sky, and the strong aftermath swept away, and the Flying Fang formation in the rear was suddenly scattered, and the military formation of the Terran below was also a little shaky, and it almost failed to maintain the military formation.
The captain and captain reminded and roared loudly to stabilize the formation.
The leader of the Flying Fangs found that he had fallen slightly from the wind, and he became even more angry, and with a wave of his claws, he threw the war hammer out, and the volley swelled to the size of a mountain. The left paw gripped downward, and lifted it again as if lifting a river.
Song Zheng stood on the ground, and suddenly felt that the entire leyline was rolling! He was taken aback, and looked down to see that in addition to the area covered by the military array, all the Gengjin Qi in the great underground within five hundred miles had been taken up by him and sent into his own war hammer.
The mountain of war hammers immediately became dozens of times heavier.
However, the leader of the flying fangs manipulated it like an arm, his claws rolled, and the warhammer turned into various mysterious moves. And Baili Wansheng was not to be outdone, he shook the axe and gun in his hand, and the phantom was in control, he gave full play to the advantage of the cavalry, rushing back and forth, and with the help of the impact of the tiger and insect beast under his crotch, he had been suppressing the leader of the flying fang.
Roaring again and again, the flying fangs in the rear also saw that the battle situation was unfavorable, they guarded the spirit object for the new demon emperor, once they lost, the end would be extremely miserable.
So the flying fangs howled out, flew in the air, and struck the military formation on the ground.
"Against the enemy!" shouted one of the generals in charge of maneuvering the formation. All the Tiger Insect Beast Riders slapped the left ear of the mount under their crotch, and the Tiger Insect Beast roared in unison, shaking the insect armor of the whole body, and squeezing out a light filament from the hole in the left ear.
The silver light of the light silk flickered, exuding a bit of essence and blood, and the seven hundred light filaments of the seven hundred riding beasts flew and gathered in the air, twisting each other together, and the ones that flew up behind continued to join, and a long rope of silver light of thousands of zhang was quickly formed.
Song Zheng felt that the silver light filament exuded an obvious sword intent, and said movingly: "Sword filament?!"
Sword silk is also a kind of flying sword, three thousand years ago, if the monks could cultivate a sword silk or a sword pill, it was enough to stand proud of the world.
However, under the initiative of the Heavenly Master and the God of War, the war equipment flourished, and after three thousand years, the sword wire has become the standard for the elite soldiers of the Hongwu Heavenly Dynasty.
Song Zheng secretly observed, and couldn't help but praise the knot: "The end is mysterious!"
Even the warriors of the fighting beast cultivators cannot be higher than the previous ones, and they will be a little powerless to control the sword wires, even if the current sword wires of these war tools have been greatly improved, and the loss of spirit elements has been greatly reduced.
But these sword wires have a different way, and they are kept in the body of the tiger insect beast. The power of the beast's qi and blood is extremely powerful, and there is nowhere to vent its energy on weekdays, which is just used to nourish the sword wire.
And the riding beasts and the knights are almost connected by blood and blood, so they can naturally control these sword wires, making up for the lack of spirit yuan. One ring after another, it can indeed be called mysterious.
Seven hundred battle equipment sword wires condensed into a sword rope of thousands of zhang, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the sword intent was sensitive, and the prestige was very amazing. Just as soon as the volley hit in the air, the first few flying fangs to rush up screamed and fell in all directions, and their iron-like bodies were already shattered by the sharp sword qi.
The flying fangs were taken aback, but suddenly a flying fang stood up from behind, slammed into the volcano with a punch, absorbing the power of the flames, and its body exploded into a giant, and the fire of the earth's leylines was wrapped around its hands, and it fought with the sword rope in the air.
The general sneered and secretly said that he was stupid, and shouted again: "Kill the enemy!"
The seven hundred Tigers and Beast Knights took off the leather bag hanging on the side of the beast's saddle, and with a uniform movement, they took out a large crossbow from it.
There was an ancient talisman carved on the body of the crossbow, Shi Yi didn't understand what it meant, but Song Zheng understood that the mysterious talisman represented an ancient god: Dongyi.
The god of good shooting.