Chapter 179: Old Qin, Let's Go to the National Disaster Together!
Jeopardy!
This situation arises.
Weng Tong looked a little cramped.
In fact.
Not only her, except for Wang Xiaofan, the rest of the people seemed a little flustered about this variable.
But.
Only Weng Tong said, "It's not good, it's going to be over!"
"What is it called, increase the morale of others, and destroy your own prestige!"
At that time, Wang Xiaofan replied.
In this regard, even if the crisis is current, as soon as a woman becomes angry, it is quite unreasonable.
Therefore, Weng Tong said, "Prince Wang, we will fall into this crisis, and we have to blame you for it." If it weren't for you, who weren't careful enough to bring us in, you wouldn't have fallen for this plan of life and death. Now, there are pursuers in front of you, but there is no way back, what do you say?"
Sprinkled with water.
Say such a long list of words.
Behind them, the door of life and death suddenly made some noises.
It's like a weird laugh!
It's normal.
According to this door of life and death, the closing and opening of the door before and after has proved that this forbidden thing has a certain spirituality.
At the moment, the strategy is successful, and it is understandable that the door of life and death is a little sneering.
Is it?
Phew-
Broken!
The demon sword is out.
At this moment, Wang Xiaofan didn't say anything but did it.
Suddenly, just like that, the sword went down.
The left half of the door of life and death, that is, the 'Hell Scene Map', which represents the gate of life, was smashed by Wang Xiaofan's sword.
Suddenly.
It was as if everything was quiet.
Weng Tong stopped scolding, and the remaining half of the door of life and death became quiet.
No way.
As a forbidden thing life and death gate, it has never seen such a murderous lord as Wang Xiaofan!
At this point, Wang Xiaofan said lightly, "Now, there is a way out." If Miss Weng wants, she can leave first. ”
Pouting, Weng Tong didn't choose to retreat.
As soon as he came, no one else left, and Weng Tong slipped away first, which was equivalent to abandoning his teammates.
Second, even if she goes out, the weak water river is still an obstacle, without Wang Xiaofan's help, she can't go back, in other words, it is still a state of no retreat.
Seeing Wang Xiaofan and Weng Tong arguing.
Next to her, Liang Yuting said, "Xiaofan, you don't say a few words." ”
Then, Yang Tiandao, "Everyone, what is the contradiction, let's put it aside first, and defend the enemy first, okay?"
At last.
Looking at these hundreds of armor that suddenly appeared.
Wang Jian was a little moved, because he could feel the familiar breath from the other party's body.
"It's them! They are my Emperor Qin's soldiers!"
Listen to Wang Jian say this.
In order to prevent Wang Jian from making a mistake, Wang Xiaofan immediately said, "Wang Qian, you have to figure out one thing. These armors are really the Imperial Qin soldiers of the year. But today, they are just ghosts. Even, most of them are still in the state of 'Shi Lezhi'. ”
As soon as this remark came out.
Wang Jian nodded, and he said, "Master, Wang Jian understands. Don't worry, I won't be merciful!"
That's right.
But.
At the same time as Wang Jian said these two sentences.
If you look closely, you will find that on Wang Qian's cheeks, there are two tear stains sliding down.
It's still the same sentence: Men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place.
Sadness is sadness.
After adjusting his mentality, Wang Jian began to swing his sword and kill these armors.
As for Wang Xiaofan, Liang Yuting, Dansheng, Yang Tian, Huangcheng and Weng Tong, naturally they are not lagging behind, only Hanhan and Xinxin are cheering for everyone on the side, they are the 'buff monsters' off the field......
I have to say.
These Emperor Qin armor.
Although he wears armor and holds a weapon.
There are a lot of them, and the combat power of each one is not bad.
However.
Compared with the seven people on Wang Xiaofan's side, the gap is still too big.
Therefore.
After a while, hundreds of armor were all killed to the ground by Wang Xiaofan and his party until they died again.
It is worth mentioning.
When these Emperor Qin soldiers, 'the second death'.
When they were dying, they saw Wang Jian and recognized him.
One by one, they said, 'General Wang', 'It's General Wang Qian'.
Then, perhaps in order to leave something before they died, most of them gave their souls to Wang Jian and integrated them into his body.
So.
One comes and goes.
Three times five divided by two, when hundreds of armors are wiped out.
Wang Jian in the soul state, due to the absorption again and again, his combat power sprinted from the ninth rank of the martial artist to the end, until the end, he reached the 'ghost head' realm, which is equivalent to the transformation of the god among the monks, and basically, it is the later stage and even the Great Perfection.
Along with the destruction of hundreds of armors......
It's over?
Not really!
Everything, everything.
And that's just the beginning.
There was no pause, and it came suddenly.
This time, Wang Xiaofan and his entourage saw the real ...... An army of the undead!
However, judging from the scale, compared to last night, the millions described in the mouth of the deserted city are still far from the millions.
That's probably about 10,000.
And compared to the previous armor.
The strength of a single person is weaker.
Other than that.
Their sanity is more to lose than their armor.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that they are a large group of walking dead.
This is probably the difference between high-quality and defective products.
But what Wang Xiaofan and them never expected was.
These undead will join forces to strike the array.
In a unit of tens, hundreds, or even thousands, the energy that erupted can be said to have surged countless times, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is devastating.
Fortunately.
The inside of this tomb is strong enough.
can withstand this level of destructive power.
Besides.
is still the same sentence, it's not that they are too weak, but Wang Xiaofan and his party are too strong.
Each has its own means!
'Sword Saint' Yang Tian, holding a hero sword, using some small sword moves, occasionally cooperating with his own famous skills, Tianyang Thirteen Swords, killing opponents, that is called a falling flower flowing water.
The deserted city with black and white chess pieces and chessboard may not be as domineering as Yang Tian when fighting, but in terms of lethality, it will definitely not fall behind, or even worse.
Go backwards.
Liang Yuting still uses "Yang Yan Burning Sky Record".
Wang Xiaofan is manipulating the Demon Sword, and Dansheng is still using the Avenue of the Wind, neither of them is too serious.
The god of war Wang Qian, although he has reached the realm of ghosts, is still using his fighting instinct to fight the enemy, and in terms of combat efficiency, he is slightly inferior to everyone.
The 'multitude' here includes...... Weng Tong!
Joke.
After all, Weng Tong is one of the descendants of the Five Techniques of Metaphysics.
The locust wood sword in his hand is afraid that it has a thousand-year-old heritage.
The efficiency of using large-scale Maoshan spells such as Meteor Fire Rain, Purgatory True Rain, and Thunder Nine Heavens to kill these undead armies is really good.
Behind.
Look at these things.
Han Han and Xin Xin were a little amazed.
"Wow, this little third aunt is a little powerful. ”
"Yes, yes. Now it looks like it's no worse than Mama. ”
"She always quarrels with Baba, don't you know that beating is kissing, scolding is love?"
"It's dangerous. Sister Hanhan, we still have to stand firmly on Ma Ma's side......"
"That's for sure. ”
A word or two.
The conversation between the two little guys made Wang Xiaofan, Liang Yuting, and Weng Tong, after hearing it, they were distracted and almost stumbled accidentally.
Yaya's phew!
Two little kids with big ghosts.
It's just that.
As far as the current situation is concerned, Wang Xiaofan and his party can't spare time to teach the two of them a lesson for the time being.
Because, in the process of fighting, the number of the undead army, which was originally more than 10,000, was still rising sharply.
At the beginning, Wang Xiaofan was a few and killed quite quickly.
Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for the army of the undead to increase at a rate that greatly exceeded the killing speed of their combined efforts.
Facing this situation.
Just when Wang Xiaofan and Dansheng were two and ready to be serious.
Previously, the army of the undead who seemed to have no senses, at this moment, their eyes burst out with a different kind of light, and they also formed a phalanx one after another.
And by the small phalanx, the large phalanx is formed, and finally, the super large phalanx.
This step is done.
"Old Qin, go to the national disaster together!"
"Old Qin, go to the national disaster together!!"
"Old Qin, go to the national disaster together!!"
......
The sound is neat.
Cadence!
When the shouting stopped, they blew themselves up one by one!