"Bang!"

Several shocking and huge sounds like the ancient thunder gods beating the thunder drum resounded in the gourd mouth valley.

Falling rocks rolled down on both sides of the valley wall because of this agitation, adding several crises to the already bloody and tragic battlefield in the valley.

After the two fists collided, one of the figures flew upside down like a kite with a broken line, and the figure fell into a valley wall, and in an instant, dense cobweb cracks spread out on the valley wall, stirring up countless smoke and dust.

"General!" Murong Chui, who was already covered in blood and white armor, shouted in a hoarse voice.

Li Changgeng also turned his gaze to the place where the smoke and dust rose, and then he turned his gaze slightly, looking at the black shadow standing in the void with his feet in the void, his expression was fierce, and he said in a low voice: "I'll go!"

Immediately, he flicked his lance, and the surging and domineering spiritual power directly strangled and tore apart several elites of the backer army who were besieging him, and then the slight bow of his body suddenly rose up, turning into a red man, and carrying a majestic qi machine to rush towards the black shadow with wind and thunder.

"Moths to the fire and bring about their own destruction. Ghost Sheng, who knocked Ji Ge back with one punch, snorted coldly and said after looking at the dark streamer.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, the ghost sheng of the three turns of the Futu Realm lightly grasped the long lance that was stabbed towards the heart.

"Are you the one of the demons?" Ghost Sheng glanced at the lance, his long eyes were half-narrowed, and he asked with a playful smile on his face.

Li Changgeng felt that the long lance in his hand that had always been invincible could not be moved at this moment as if he had been clamped by someone, and he could not move the slightest, and let him exert the strength of his whole body, the long lance that was stabbed out by him still did not move.

The most unbelievable thing for him was that the man still showed a breezy appearance.

"That's right, if the young master doesn't change his name, he doesn't change his surname, it's Li Changgeng. Li Changgeng admitted calmly.

"I heard that your demon Li family has a three-headed and six-armed talent, why are you still planning to hide it at this time?" asked Ghost Sheng with a smile.

Li Changgeng frowned slightly when he heard this, he could hear the banter from the other party's words, and he also knew the contempt of the tall man in front of him for him.

Of course, even if he doesn't say that he will play it next, after all, it is his last hole card.

The corners of Li Changgeng's mouth showed a hideous and even a somewhat crazy smile, "Since you want to see and understand, then the master will satisfy you generously!"

Immediately, he let out a low cry, and the darkness in the depths of his eyes was like an abyss, swallowing up all the light.

Not only that, but if you look closely, you will find that at the bottom of his eyes, there are endless demonic qi gushing out from the extreme depths of that abyss.

In just a few breaths, there were several strange and mysterious magic patterns on Li Changgeng's handsome face.

Immediately after that, Li Changgeng's throat let out a roar like a brute beast.

At the same time, the armor on Li Changgeng's upper body broke inch by inch, as if something had "broken out of the cocoon" from his body in an incomparably arrogant manner.

Seeing this scene, Ghost Sheng restrained the playful smile at the corner of his mouth, and his face showed an unprecedented solemn look.

"General, are you alright?" Murong Chui flew to the rock wall of the canyon, helped Ji Ge, who was deep in the valley wall with a dusty face, and asked with a concerned expression.

Murong Trai knew that he had been injured before, and now after exchanging punches with Ghost Sheng, it was even worse, if Chen Ge was hopeless because of this punch, Murong Trai might blame himself for the rest of his life.

Ji Ge wiped his cheeks with both hands, but his face was originally full of dust, and now

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)

After rubbing it with his bloody hands again, he could no longer see the handsome and delicate face before his face was covered with blood.

Ji Ge coughed twice and spit out the blood in his chest, and he shook his head when his mouth was full of blood, and said in a weak voice: "I can't die yet." ”

After hearing Ji Ge say this, Murong Chui was completely relieved, since he said so, it means that there is no big problem for the time being.

Then he said: "Xu Tiande was not lightly injured before, so he can't go to the battlefield at all, and now he is fighting with Zuo Zongtang's thousand-commander, and the two should not be able to tell the winner in a short time." ”

Ji Ge nodded when he heard this, when he was fighting with Ghost Sheng, he had actually noticed the powerful spiritual power stirring up somewhere on the battlefield, and now he thought that it should be Tao Jiren who collided with that Zuo Zongtang.

"I don't want to admit it, but at the moment our forces are really stretched. Murong Chui said with a solemn expression.

There was another sentence that he didn't say, especially after Yan Huifeng was killed in battle and Xu Tiande was seriously injured, the backbone combat power was even more shabby compared to the Wu clan.

Especially after the other party's commander entered the battle, he dragged Chen Ge and Li Changgeng back.

And Murong Chui knew that even Li Changgeng, who had displayed his three-headed and six-armed supernatural powers, could only temporarily delay Ghost Sheng to give Chen Ge time to breathe and rest, as for defeat, it was a sure thing, and now it was just a matter of time.

"General, if Li Changgeng is defeated by Ghost Sheng, the last general will ask for battle. Murong said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Ji Ge looked at Murong Chui with a strange expression, shook his head, and asked, "Is it to buy me time to heal?"

Without waiting for Murong Chui to speak, he continued: "If it is really so big, it is not necessary, Li Changgeng and I will drag Ghost Sheng, and you will first help Tao Lixia to deal with that Zuo Zongtang." ”

Murong was silent, he knew what the Lord Governor in front of him was thinking.

Yan Huifeng had already died in battle, and he didn't want to see the body of a young general who should have a bright future.

But he didn't think about his own life?!

At the beginning, it was the few of them who did their best to force back that ghost sheng who had turned three times in the Futu Realm, but now did he think that he could delay the latter's footsteps with the two of them?

If Li Changgeng is in the dead place, who will exchange a glimmer of life for him! Could it be that he is a dignified governor? Shouldn't he be himself with the same rank as the former?

Can't he settle this account?!

"Obey the military order!" Seeing that Murong Chui did not give his own reply, Ji Ge shouted with a gloomy face.

Murong Chui's expression was grim, he glanced at Lord Dutong, who was obviously already at the end of the crossbow, nodded heavily, and replied with a sad expression: "The last general takes the order!"

Immediately, he locked onto the qi machine under the pottery fence from afar, and then swept towards a certain killing place in the battlefield without looking back.

After Ji Ge saw Murong Chui leaving, he sighed softly, and then his expression became particularly determined.

After that, he gently removed the rainy and obscure armor on his body, and gently received it into the jade pendant of mustard seeds on his waist.

Then in the jade pendant, he slowly put on the white robe that his mother had sewn for himself.

Ji Ge looked at the fine "needle and thread" on the long-sleeved embroidered moire robe on his body, and his eyes were red.

"Mother, please forgive Xiaoge for being unfilial. Ji Ge's voice was choked, and he said with a slight cry in his words.

This was the second time since he left the island and set foot on the desolate ancient continent that he was determined to die.

The first time was when he was on the edge of the Witch Realm

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)

When the land was dragged by the Holy Son of the Ghost Clan and the green armor army in the rear pressed the border.

And the second time was when he changed into this moire white robe.

"Whew!"

A sound of breaking the air came from the demonic qi in front of Ghost Sheng.

Ghost Sheng, who was originally holding the lance, heard the sound with long eyes narrowed, tilted his head slightly, and an inch of cold glittering spear tip slashed past the side of his neck.

Even though Ghost Sheng reacted quickly, the sharp tip of the spear still left a shallow blood mark on his neck.

"It's kind of interesting. Ghost Sheng licked his lips and said with a smile.

And at this moment, the black demonic qi in front of him also dispersed, and what caught his eyes was a demon god with three heads and six arms, as if stepping on the corpse pool and blood sea step by step from the Nine Secluded Lands, and finally descended to the world.

"I have to say, you gave me a big surprise. Ghost Sheng grinned and said.

Li Changgeng slowly exhaled a mouthful of blood-colored demonic qi, and the red glow flashed in his dark eyes, but he didn't answer the slightest answer to Ghost Sheng's banter.

But just as Ghost Sheng was about to continue speaking, Li Changgeng's long hair, which had been silent for a long time, flew like ink, and a demonic aura that was so thick that it rose from his body to the sky.

Immediately, Li Changgeng's body moved slightly, and then another long lance slammed towards the door of the ghost's face, and the sharp gunpower that was close at hand made the ghost Sheng's brows tighten, and his face showed a solemn look.

Without time to think again, he quickly pulled away and stepped back.

When Ghost Sheng stood firm in mid-air, he found that a slight crack had appeared in the void pierced by the tip of the spear.

"The three-headed and six-armed body training technique of the demon Li family is really overbearing. After wiping the blood beads on his neck, Ghost Sheng said with a sneer.

Li Changgeng didn't say a word, but the killing intent rippling on his body became more and more intense.

"The momentum is good, but the meaning is a little worse. Ghost Sheng hugged his arms around his chest and said playfully at the corners of his mouth.

"If you have already entered the Floating Slaughter Realm, even if you are only in the second level, you can compete with me with this Cultivation Divine Power, but unfortunately, you don't even have the Creation Realm. ”

"So what are you going to fight me with?!" Ghost Sheng snorted.

The spiritual power of the three turns of the Futu Realm gushed out like the water of the river that burst the embankment, and the heavy spiritual pressure that came from the sky directly caused Li Changgeng to take half a step back.

"Just because I'm here, is that reason enough?"

Just when Li Changgeng was not ready to continue talking nonsense with him, and was about to do it directly, even when he knew that he would suffer a heavy blow, a cold voice spread in this small world.

Hearing this, Ghost Sheng sighed lightly, tilted his head slightly, and what caught his eye was a figure flying with golden rainbows.

"I thought you'd continue to be a shrunken turtle and be content with your men to die. Ghost Sheng stroked the scale armor on his body with his palm and said with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, time is not only important to me, but also precious to you. Ji Ge, who had cast the Dragon Phoenix Immortal Law Body, replied indifferently.

Hearing this, Ghost Sheng remembered the conversation in the military tent last night, and his expression changed slightly.

He's right.

So he decided not to keep his hands on this group anymore.

On the Huangquan Road, I gave them a ride.

At this moment, at the mouth of the valley at the mouth of the gourd, the commander Feng Zheng, who had taken over the tiger talisman from Qianmo Changfeng, rode his horse with a large army.

Feng Zheng, who was wearing silver armor, was in high spirits at the moment, he looked at the looming figure in the valley, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Today's weather is suitable for killing the enemy and making meritorious contributions!"

(End of chapter)