Chapter 374: The Martial Artist Came Coming from the Formation
Above the city.
Seeing the white clothes resolutely jumping off the city, Wen Zhili showed a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth.
It seems that it is an acquaintance, yes.
Wen Zhili slowly walked to a battlement, leaned forward and rested his right elbow on the battlement, and held the face that was enough to captivate the country and the city, looking boredly at the woman in red who was fighting among the thousands of troops.
"If you like such a person, I don't know if I should praise you for your good vision or should I belittle you for thinking that your life is too hard?" Wen Zhili wrinkled her small nose and muttered to herself.
"There are some people you don't like. ”
After all, he was far away from the island and his brother Tingzhi was not around at the moment, so when he talked about this kind of thing between men and women, Wen Zhili, who felt a little irritable, tapped his index finger on the wall, squinted his eyes and said in a condensed voice like a coffin.
"Besides, the old man who only knows how to drop the bookbag can be taught to be a well-behaved reader, and every time he slaughters more dogs, he is always a reader. Wen Zhili simply turned around and didn't look at the battle of soldiers and horses under the city, turned his head to look at the golden ancient magic circle that shrouded the entire Yangguan military town, and said indignantly: "What a good girl is really blind!"
Ji Ge, who jumped off the city, smashed straight into the two heavily armored cavalry formations closest to the city wall with the momentum of wind and thunder.
Just like the arrival of a god, the extremely strong and murderous aura alone made these heavily armored soldiers who had experienced a hundred battles shock.
With the place where Ji Ge came as the center, the armor soldiers in the land of three zhang in a radius all retreated involuntarily.
Ji Ge glanced around at the many Wu Clan soldiers who had come up with the re-encirclement of Zhan Ge, and then raised his eyes to look at the yellow sand behind the army array, where the sound of fighting came from the sound of fighting.
The red coat should be there.
The murderous aura of Ji Ge's body rushed out like the waves of the river's water, and the ripples of the qi that turned into substance once again forced the heavily armored sergeants who had gathered carefully to retreat by more than half a step.
"Get out of the way!" Ji Ge's face was pale, and there was murderous intent in his long and narrow eyes.
"Who are you?" asked a man in armor with a nervous expression.
The young man in white in front of him, but he watched him jump off the top of that city wall, how high that city wall was, how could he, a veteran of a hundred battles, not know?!
And now this man can stand here unscathed, if you say that this is just a mortal who knows the height of the sky, he can screw his head off and use it as a wine jug.
Not to mention anything else, the murderous aura of this body is real, and the Wu Commander has a deep understanding of this, especially the eyes that touched him after seeing the white-clothed young man, it was as if the cold war-style witch knife in his hand was clinging to his back, and his mother was hairy.
This kind of murderous aura has only been seen in the people of the general's mansion in the city.
"Ji Ge. The young man in white said coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped forward and burst out without warning.
He was able to drag on with the soldiers of the Wu clan for half a day, but Qiu Yingluo couldn't.
Now that Qiu Yingluo is under siege, even the spiritual power cultivation of the Concentration Realm will sooner or later be dragged to death by tens of thousands of heavily armored cavalry troops on this battlefield due to the depletion of spiritual power.
The two Wu clan soldiers who were targeted by Ji Ge only felt a sharp pain in their hands, and when they reacted, the spear halberd that was originally clenched in their hands had been snatched away by the person in front of them, and now their hands were already dripping with blood.
But before the two of them could scream, their pupils shrank in panic, because the two halberds that had been out of their hands had returned
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on them.
It's just that it's not back on their hands, it's on their chests.
Two halberds glittered through the chests of both of them.
All of this was in the midst of lightning, so no one present could react except for Ji Ge, who made a move.
It was only after a breath had passed that the two men broke off their bodies and fell backwards.
From beginning to end, the two of them didn't even have time to shout half a word, and they didn't blink a eye.
"I repeat, death to those who stand in my way!" Ji Ge let go of the two halberds, stuck them heavily on the ground, and said in a cold voice.
"This son is the person on the list of kills in Yangguan Soldier Town, and all the soldiers obey the order and kill this fang with me!" The Wu Commander saw Ji Ge reporting to his home and took the lead in killing two of his subordinates, the Wu Chang waved his arms and shouted angrily.
Ji Ge snorted coldly when he heard this, "Kill yourself." ”
Naturally, the first to make a move was the Wu Commander, but only the fierce fist of the Wu Chang of the Gathering Spirit Realm was just three feet away from Ji Ge's body, and he couldn't move forward at all.
Even if the Wu Commander gritted his teeth, and even the green tendons on his forehead were like a dragon, and the spiritual power of his body was always stagnant.
He felt as if he was standing in front of him a majestic mountain that was difficult to shake.
For the first time since entering the barracks and embarking on the path of cultivation, this veteran soldier who had crawled out of the pile of dead men felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered an obscure sentence that he didn't know whether it was from the scroll that he had flipped through or from the mouth of the storyteller at the roadside tea stall.
When manpower is poor.
Ji Ge looked at Wu Chang with a pale face with cold eyes, his right hand suddenly reached out, and after grabbing his wrist and shaking away all the fierce spiritual power on his fist arm, his arm exerted a slight force, and directly swept it out.
The captain flew out diagonally, and smashed a passage seven or eight feet away in the dense military formation full of armor as far as the eye could see.
On both sides of the aisle, the Wu soldiers who were smashed and fell to the ground.
As for the Wu Commander, he fell to the ground with several halberds in his body, and the red blood at the corners of his mouth flowed, and it was obvious that he had lost his life.
Ji Ge swept forward on the aisle that he had carved out, and all the soldiers who were close to him were all severely injured by his unrestrained but laissez-faire martial arts.
If it encounters a slightly higher realm, such as the contemplation realm and the accompanying monks of the infant realm, Ji Ge has to hand out one or two more punches, and Ji Ge's punches to the qi practitioners are all bombarded at the knots of their spiritual sea small world, not seeking to kill with one blow, but after seeking a punch, they have no strength to get up and fight back.
After Ji Ge handed out a hundred punches forward, his pace slowed down a bit.
If Ji Ge looked back at this time, on both sides of the aisle of a military formation that only allowed one person to pass, there were all Wu clan soldiers who were seriously injured and fell to the ground without wailing.
If you look down from the city, it is even more applauded.
Because the square military formation, which was originally rigorously arrayed, seemed to have been torn apart by forceful means.
The most unbelievable thing is that this opening is actually more than ten feet away from the military formation, although the blood is extremely miserable as far as the eye can see, but the battlefield is like this.
Either you die or I die.
And among the monks' armor breaking, the martial arts chiseled the formation as a tragedy.
Ji Ge stopped, his hands were covered with blood, and the blood slowly dripped down his fingertips to the ground, there were his own, and there were also those soldiers who fell to the ground, of course, more of the latter.
Ji Ge looked at the place where the yellow sand was also in the sky through the layers of military figures, it was already very close, and he was very
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to be able to hear Qiu Yingluo's decisive cold drink.
Since she can still hear her voice, it proves that she is okay for the time being, which makes Ji Ge's heart that has been hanging a little bit.
Ji Ge also took advantage of this gap to change the martial arts true qi in his chest.
Sensing that the martial artist's true qi was in his own spiritual veins, his internal organs were like a fire dragon patrolling for the heavens, Ji Ge's body shook, and there was a crackling sound like fried copper beans from his body.
Then Ji Ge's originally slightly cloudy eyes regained clarity and brightness, and finally continued to respond to the enemy as a school dragon.
"You're all here, and you're not going to get out of the way?" Ji Ge narrowed his eyes, looked around and asked with a provocative smile on the corner of his mouth.
Hearing that Qiu Yingluo was fine, the anger on Ji Ge's body also subsided a little.
If Qiu Yingluo died outside Yangguan Bingzhen because of herself, Ji Ge really didn't know how to explain to Uncle Jiang, and she didn't know how to tell Qiu Zhengtian about it.
Maybe for a long time in the future, Ji Ge will live in self-blame and guilt.
But the worst didn't happen.
As soon as Ji Ge's words fell, an extremely muscular man in armor walked out in the crowd of figures.
"Looks like you're the biggest official here. Ji Ge glanced at the system of the armor on his body, if he hadn't hit the eye, he should have been a commander.
"I didn't expect you to be young, but your methods are very ruthless. The thousand-year-old with a rough face, thick eyebrows, and big eyes said angrily.
"You're just in my way. "Before, Ji Ge was in a hurry to save people, so he didn't restrain either the anger or murderous spirit on his body, so now a crack aisle of more than ten feet is already a river of blood.
Even the yellow sand land where Ji Ge stood was soaked in blood and stained red.
"What a guy got in your way!"
The commander snorted coldly, watching as many of his subordinates folded into the young man's hands, his face full of anger and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and his huge fists clenched so tightly that they "creaked".
"Today, I'm going to block your way, I'll see what you can do!" The commander named Xiong Futu slammed his right foot on the ground, and the ground under his feet cracked, and the dense cracks spread like a spider's web in all directions.
After the soldiers around saw the commander make a move, they all retreated three steps back very neatly, with solemn expressions.
"Today, I'm going to ask you, the so-called immortals on the Jade Mountain, who are so-called cultivators, whether you really take the lives of us people under the mountain as child's play!"
Xiong Futu shouted angrily, the armor on his body jingled, and the murderous aura of his body that had been soaked in the battlefield for many years made many Wu soldiers who were close to him couldn't help but shudder.
Ji Ge pursed the corners of his mouth when he saw this, every commander on the battlefield crawled out of the pile of dead people from the sea of corpses and blood, and they all relied on Xuanhe's military exploits to have the position of today's commander, so Ji Ge couldn't afford to pay more attention to it.
And the most important thing is that Xiong Futu's last words, which I don't know whether they were intentional or unintentional, happened to conform to the general trend on the battlefield of heaven and earth, so that Ji Ge paid more attention to the Xiong Futu in front of him, although he only had a half-step creation realm.
Only seven zhang away from Ji Ge is the battlefield where Qiu Yingluo is located.
Qiu Yingluo seemed to hear a familiar voice between swinging her sword, and then she suddenly turned around and looked back, through the layers of people, and what caught her eye was the white-clothed figure that was too familiar to be familiar.
"He came anyway. Qiu Yingluo, who was already covered in blood and scarlet and red, ignored the blood marks on her face, and smiled with her eyebrows.
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