Chapter 97: Is This Going to Eat My Rhythm?
The war continued, and millions of Ming soldiers arrived together, fighting with the army of demon beasts, and tens of thousands of Wudang disciples who were originally fighting alone saw this, and their morale soared.
It was as if they had seen a ray of light in the darkness, which represented the hope of survival.
The desire to survive is very strong, because no one wants to die, so they ...... One by one, their small universes suddenly erupted, like a monstrous flood, out of control.
With the addition of millions of Ming troops, the Wudang disciples fought hard to kill the enemy, and the scene was instantly chaotic for a while.
In the battlefield, it can be seen that several soldiers united with one or two Wudang disciples to confront the demon beasts, the weapons were waved, a black shadow cut through the air, and a crisp sound of gold and iron strikes sounded.
"Sting!" Yang Xiao held the war sword made of Ujin, and when he swung it, the sword body was cold and black, and the sword aura was full of sharpness.
He fought with a wolf-shaped demon beast in the innate realm, the wolf roared like thunder, the figure was like the wind, the sound of gold and iron clashing continued to sound, and you could clearly see that the wolf-shaped demon beast's scale armor was like iron, bursting out a series of sparks, bright like fireworks, and the demon beast's mouth let out a painful wail.
After the establishment of the Ming Kingdom, there was a steady stream of resources, and Liu Bowen was blessed by the golden dragon, Yang Xiao, Yin Tianzheng and other high-level people.
"Boom!" Yin Tianzheng put on eagle claws made of special metal on both hands, the claw peaks were sharp, like a divine eagle striking into the sky, unstoppable.
He fought with a tiger-shaped demon beast in the innate realm, and for a while, the tiger roared in the mountains and forests, which was deafening.
The tiger-shaped demon beast has a huge body, its fur is as hard as a rock, and its sharp eagle claws hit it, bursting out a handful of sparks, and the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, as fierce as thunder.
The surroundings of one man and one beast are raging due to energy, causing the air currents to form waves and tumble endlessly.
The battlefield of "poof...... is like hell, the sound of figures falling to the ground is endless, smoke and dust are splashed, there are human beings, there are demon beasts, murderous spirits are rushing into the sky, like an ocean as vast, flooding the battlefield.
Blood flowers burst out and bloomed, countless white bone stumps flew sideways, the scene was as terrifying as a blood prison, and red blood became the only main tone.
In the distance, after Liu Bowen put Zhang Sanfeng in one place, he didn't care anymore.
He got up and went straight to the Golden Lion King.
On the other hand, although Zhang Sanfeng was hit hard, Yu Wei was still there, but there was no demon beast who didn't know whether he was alive or dead and dared to take advantage of the fire to rob.
"Oh?" The Golden Lion King frowned, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a playful smile, and said, "I hope you can bring some fun to this king." ”
"Boom!" At this moment, a figure of extreme speed broke through the air, not inferior to the speed of sound, causing the air to roar.
Liu Bowen has arrived.
"Boom!" he held the Heavenly Sword to kill the Golden Lion King, shooting a brilliant sword, the sword body glowed with cold and cold light, carrying a magnificent calligraphy, magnificent atmosphere.
Suddenly, the air was like a cloth, torn apart, and a dazzling sword shot out.
A sneer appeared at the corner of the Golden Lion King's mouth, and a punch blasted out, the demonic power was like the sea, which could shake the mountains and directly blast the sword away.
"Boom!"
At this time, the Golden Lion King threw out another punch, carrying a monstrous golden glow, sharp as a divine sword, with unparalleled fist power, as powerful as a mountain, and pressed down, and hit Liu Bowen.
Liu Bowen leaned on the sword in his hand and stabbed the air, and Shuqi separated from his body, forming a sleeping dragon, exuding a dazzling brilliance, and gossip appeared around him, shaking the world.
"Ang!" Wolong was like a spiritual wisdom, the dragon's eyes turned, looked at the golden lion king, and shot straight away, like a divine sword breaking through the air, and the divine power was unpredictable.
"Boom!" The fist collided with the Wolong and bloomed with immeasurable brilliance, like stars colliding, and the energy tumbled, forming a wave of rage, sweeping in all directions.
The energy tide swept through, and everywhere it passed, not a single grass grows, the ruined buildings are shattered, and the rocks are pierced through the air, and the scene is amazing and terrifying.
"Boom!" The golden lion king's golden fist bloomed, and a golden lion phantom appeared, and the lion was as powerful as a prison, shocking people's hearts.
Liu Bowen was shocked when he saw this, so powerful energy.
The next moment, the Heavenly Sword in his hand shone out, and the book Qi was infused, blooming with immeasurable light.
"Buzz"
The word "mountain" emerged from the edge of the sword in the sky, brilliant, like a star twinkling, brilliant like a true mountain descending, crushing forward.
"Boom!" The phantom of the golden lion's head descended like an ancient lion god, lifelike, and actually let out a lion's roar that shattered the mountains and killed Liu Bowen.
"Not good. Seeing this, Liu Bowen's eyelids jumped, and the Heavenly Sword in his hand swung again, casting the hole card of the pressure box.
"Hum!" A body of Shuqi poured into the Heavenly Sword, and the ancient lines on the Heavenly Sword seemed to come to life, jumping out one after another, slowly turning into a figure.
The figure has a vague face, a majestic posture, wearing an elegant milky white robe with some patterns, a phantom of a sleeping dragon around the body, holding a feather fan, and the demeanor is graceful, which can be called peerless.
As soon as the figure appeared, the aura was disordered, the bee chrysalis came, and the gossip array appeared, which was obscure, simple but difficult to understand.
It turned out that Liu Bowen had long known that he was not the opponent of the Golden Lion King, so while fighting, he laid down the gossip array that inherited the ancient Zhuge Wuhou.
At this time, he used the Heavenly Sword as the eye of the formation, launched a large array, and summoned a wisp of the phantom of the ancient Zhuge Wuhou, which could fight and gather spirits in half a step.
"Boom!" The figure moved, between the lupine scarves, as if it could destroy all enemies, a feather fan crossed the sky, cracking the void, and the gossip map was overwhelmingly killed, surrounding Wolong, and the power of God was overwhelming.
"Roar!" The Golden Lion King's face finally showed solemnity, showing its original form, the golden lion stood still like an ancient rock, roaring, a terrifying sound wave was launched, containing mysterious principles, the killing machine was hidden, and the divine power was immeasurable.
"Boom!" the void finally collapsed under the wrath of these two energies.
"Poof!" Liu Bowen was defeated after all and flew out sideways.
"The formation is good, but if you want to kill Ben Wang with this, it's still a little bit close, you better die!" The Golden Lion King was not easy either, he was embarrassed, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, he decided not to play anymore, to kill Zhang Sanfeng and Liu Bowen, end this battle, and then heal his wounds.
"Boy, are you very dragged?" At this moment, a short figure appeared in the eyes of the Golden Lion King, blocking his way.
"Huh?" the Golden Lion King frowned slightly, having a bad premonition, but then he saw the appearance of this short figure, and he couldn't help but show a sneer on his face.
"Little brat, are you tired of living, don't you dare to take care of the affairs of this demon king, go to death!" the Golden Lion King sneered, looking ahead with a prey-like gaze.
Standing in front of him was a little kid carved in pink, about two or three years old, wearing a red belly pocket, engraved with some lines like a child's graffiti, his face was innocent and cute, his big eyes were shining, and he was so cute that he didn't want it.
At first, when the Golden Lion King saw this child, his face was very strange, Nima, this little kid probably hasn't been weaned yet, right? He actually dared to appear in front of this king, he was tired of it, right? I don't know that this lion king likes to eat children the most? Especially the children carved in pink.
So there were two big battles, and the already hungry Golden Lion King made a move.
The figure of the Golden Lion King flashed, heading straight towards the red-bellied little kid.
Is this trying to eat my rhythm?
The fire qilin looked at the golden lion king's gaze as if he was looking at food, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then he became angry.