Chapter 14: Flower Face
The yellow wind on the horizon was sweeping, Da Xuan was hunting in the wind, and a person and a rider appeared in the field of vision of Yang Zongheng and others. The man was dressed in armor, holding the flagpole in one hand and the thin and weak horse in the other, and marched forward with determination and determination.
Hai Lan'er buried her head behind Yang Zongheng and didn't dare to look directly, Su Jiaoren held the sword in his hand tighter, Yang Zongheng looked at the figure and said: "Impossible, how can a person make such a big movement, there must be someone behind." ”
As soon as the words fell, I saw countless flags neatly revealed behind the figure, and a neat army approached Yang Zongheng and the others with steel-like steps.
Seeing this, the three couldn't help but take a step back.
"How... What to do? Run... Run" Su Jiaoren was a little nervous.
Yang Zongheng licked his dry lips and said, "You definitely can't run." ”
"Then you have to fight hard. Su Jiaoren said with courage in his heart.
Yang Zongheng nodded, glanced at Hai Lan'er, Hai Lan'er pursed her lips and smiled reluctantly: "You don't have to worry about me, I have also practiced a little boxing, there is no problem with self-preservation." ”
As they spoke, the army was already less than dozens of meters away from Yang Zongheng and the others, and just as they were waiting for the battle, the figure holding the big sword held high suddenly stopped.
At this time, the three of them saw clearly what that person looked like, it didn't matter if they looked at it, they jumped back when they saw Su Jiaoren.
The helmet was empty, and there was no human head at all, and the thin horse had red eyes and uneven muscles, and most of the troops behind him were decapitated and mutilated.
"It's like a terracotta warrior that has come to life. Yang Zongheng muttered to himself.
Su Jiaoren's hands trembled: "I... We still avoid... It's better to avoid it, this thing is not a person at all. ”
Yang Zongheng ignored Su Jiaoren, and slowly walked towards the army, until he was more than ten meters away, and two red dots suddenly lit up in the helmet of the figure on the horse, like the two eyes of the armor.
"Who's coming?" a hoarse voice came from the helmet.
Yang Zongheng was about to talk, when the magic wheel in his chest suddenly flew out, and immediately changed into the size of a hat, and was horizontal in front of Yang Zongheng.
As soon as the magic wheel came out, I saw that the armor slammed the big into the ground, and then he dismounted and knelt down on one knee and shouted: "Welcome to the demon lord." ”
Yang Zongheng was startled by the action of the armor, and was about to explain something, only to feel that his eyebrows were hot, and a black smoke came out, and the black smoke rolled twice in the sky, turning into a donkey whose whole body was as black as carbon.
"Donkey? What the hell is this?" Yang Zongheng was shocked.
This was originally Yang Zongheng talking to himself, but the donkey said: "Who told you not to cultivate well and run around, I could have become a heavenly horse, but now it's good, it's become such a thing." ”
Why is the voice so familiar? Yang Zongheng thought for a moment and suddenly said, "You are the spirit of the law, didn't you say that you are the remnant of the eighth generation of demon kings? How did you become a donkey?"
The donkey "sighed" and said: "Then it's not wrong, I was originally a generation of heavenly demons incarnated, and then the heavenly demons were destroyed and gathered the remnants of the thoughts on me, and then the demon lords of all generations were like this, and I became the first protector of the Great Yan Heavenly Demon, looking for the master of the heavenly magic body, so you understand." ”
Yang Zongheng nodded, but the donkey said again: "You understand a fart, if you really understand, the deity is not like this." ”
"We'll talk about your affairs later, who are you to tell me first?" Yang Zongheng didn't want to get entangled in the donkey at this time.
The donkey swept down the army and said "oh" and said: "This is the first generation of Dayan Heavenly Demon collected a thousand demon soldiers in the Great Wilderness Mountain, and later after the Heavenly Demon was destroyed, the magic wheel was destroyed, and this demon soldier disappeared, and it was originally here to guard the 'Phoenix Feather'." ”
"What should I do next?" Yang asked.
"What are you doing here? Of course, it's to take the 'phoenix feather', the 'phoenix feather' hasn't been out for a thousand years, and it is estimated that it has long been suffocated. ”
"I'm asking you how to take the 'phoenix feather'. Although Yang Zongheng saw the real body of the voice, it was still difficult to communicate.
"I forgot that you are a rookie, you have to activate these demon soldiers first, and then ride the mount to kill all directions, and then appease the alienated Feng Luan, and then you can get the phoenix feather, I said it clearly enough. ”
"Activate, mount, kill, pacify. Yang Zongheng muttered these words in his mouth, squinted at the donkey, and saw that the donkey was sneaking into the distance.
Yang Zongheng suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the donkey's ear and said, "You are the mount, and you still want to run?"
"Your grandmother, let go of the deity, how can you be a rookie worthy of riding on the back of the deity. The donkey scolded.
Yang Zongheng didn't talk nonsense, turned over and jumped on the back of the donkey, the donkey was just about to turn Yang Zongheng down, only to see the magic wheel suddenly fly into the sky, a bright light, like water waves flowing in the air, gradually spread to the thousand demon soldiers.
Wherever the light stripes went, the mutilated and lifeless demon soldiers turned into flesh and blood creatures, and the original lifeless soldier formation suddenly became high-spirited, with bright armor and swords.
Together with Daxu, it also became a new look, only to see a big "Yan" word written on it, and the iron hooves of the war horse were clanging, and their heads were neighing.
I saw that the flag-holding demon general waved the banner three times, and three armors flew out from behind the army, and the two war horses also flew to Su Jiaoren and Hai Lan'er.
The three of them put on their armor, Hai Lan'er and Su Jiaoren got on their horses, and Yang Zongheng jumped on the reluctant donkey.
Yang Zongheng and the others were dressed in armor, wrapped themselves tightly, and lined up at the front of the army on donkeys or war horses, at this time, the clouds and mist slowly rose, drowning the illusion again.
When the clouds and mist gathered, the knighted demon general raised his head and roared, "Stop." Later, the demon soldier replied "heh", no matter how the clouds and mist rolled, the formation of the demon army was like a steel achievement, and it did not move at all.
When the clouds and mist dissipated, Yang Zongheng looked up, not only was he surprised, but the people standing in front of the demon army were none other than the various families of the Legalist family.
The mages of the various clans of the Legalist family suddenly saw the black and oppressive illusion demon army in front of them, and they also panicked, and several family elders discussed a few words, and a middle-aged man in white threw an object from his sleeve, and as soon as the thing reached the air, it scattered in all directions, and instantly woven a large net to seal the demon army in it.
Their purpose was not these demon armies but Feng Yu, so as long as the demon army was controlled, the purpose was achieved. The demon army attacked several times in all directions but returned in vain, and everyone in the Legalist family was very satisfied.
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flew out of the sky above the Tianluo Net, the person was dressed in black, wearing a black coat, and wearing a colorful mask on his head, "This flower face is also a demon army?" Yang Zongheng asked. The demon wielder shook his head.
Hua Mian stood on the Tianluo Net, raised his hand slightly, and the Tianluo Nets immediately shrank into his hands, and the white-robed middle-aged man was shocked: "Give me back the Nets." As he spoke, he threw himself at the flower face.
Hua Mian ignored him, and gently threw the Tianluo Net, and the contracted Tianluo Net flew towards Yang Zongheng and the others, and the others didn't know why, seeing that something was flying and was busy resisting, only Hai Lan'er was not afraid at all, and received something in her hand as soon as she raised her hand.
I saw that the object was shaped like a handkerchief, and its whole body was crystal clear, with a spider's web-like texture on it.
Before Yang Zongheng and the others could speak, they saw that Hai Lan'er had already thrown the Tianluo Earth Net at the Legalist Mage again, and when the mages saw this, they hurriedly retreated and dodged, but the Luo Di Net did not change that day, it just fell to the ground, and it was covered with dust after a while.
This scene not only stunned the Legalist masters, but even Yang Zongheng and the others did not know what was going on, only Hai Lan'er giggled on the side.
"This Nizi is crazy, such a treasure is thrown out like this. The donkey said.
Hai Lan'er couldn't help but laugh and said: "You're crazy, just play with them, if we take this treasure, they will definitely fight to the death, but it will be bad for us, we only let them see the power, maybe they will retreat." ”
The others were skeptical of Hai Lan'er's words, but it didn't take long for Hai Lan'er's words to be confirmed.
Seeing this scene, the hearts of various families came to life: they were only about two hundred people, if they were facing ordinary people, even if they were tens of thousands, they would not be afraid, but how could the army formed in this illusion be ordinary people, and there was also a flower-faced master to help. Besides, they have their own selfish intentions, not to mention whether they can grab Feng Yu, even if they grab a family that does not belong to their own family, it is more important to preserve their strength now that this face is so difficult, thinking about it, most people can't help but have the intention of retreating.
But Mo Qingshan seemed to be determined to get the ancient artifact 'Phoenix Feather', he stepped forward and shouted: "All the mages listen to my orders..." ”
Mo Qingshan turned back, only to see that the other families had already turned around and ran towards the exit of the illusion, Mo Qingshan almost jumped up and scolded when he saw this scene, but he still had to maintain the demeanor of a generation of grandmasters, I saw that he blushed and clenched his fists tightly, and crushed the jade pendant in his hand.
In the illusion, there were only more than 20 mages from the Mo family and a few monks from the Dizang Temple, adding up to less than 30 people, Mo Qingshan glanced at the master of good deeds, turned around and scolded in his heart: "Scatter beans into a large array." As soon as the words fell, the mages behind him lined up in formation, each with an extra handful of beans in their hands.
Originally, Yang Zongheng saw most of the mages retreating, thinking that this battle didn't seem to have to be fought, but who knew that Mo Qingshan was so angry that he wanted to die to the end, which made Yang Zongheng very melancholy.
But the donkey was very excited, and kept kicking forward, and licked his saliva from time to time.
"Are you going crazy, are you still so excited about fighting?" Yang Zongheng clung to the donkey's mane and shouted.
"Don't you know that the attraction of beans to donkeys is irresistible?" said the donkey.
Yang Zongheng couldn't cry or laugh, when the other party wants to bury the pot to make rice? Didn't you hear Mo Qingshan shouting any big array? Could it be that the Legalists are so particular that they even have to put up a formation for cooking?
The Legalists kept sprinkling the beans into the sky, and the beans turned into small yellow dots in the air, and when the yellow dots fell, they were already soldiers with weapons in their hands.
Not to be outdone, the demon soldiers turned into a black light and flew into the sky one by one, entangled with those bean soldiers, the demon soldiers have deep cultivation, according to the grade, at least five grades, those beans are just a trick in the end, how can they be their opponents, but there are so many bean soldiers, the demon soldiers can't wipe them all out in a short time.
When the two sides were stalemate, Mo Qingshan suddenly exerted his strength, and the arrow rushed towards the phoenix luan on the plane tree, Yang Zongheng saw this, and hurriedly jumped on the magic wheel and pounced on Mo Qingshan.