Chapter 45: Silence Gusen

"I've come through the sword mountain and the sea of fire, how can I plant it in your hands!" Ji Feng's voice at this moment made the two people behind him feel terrified. This is a symbol of the tempering of the betrayal, the death, and the endless killing.

The five fingers of his right hand slammed open, and the sharp hilt of the sword cut directly through the cloth that bound him and fell to the ground. His hands were both upwards at the same time, and he held the two knives above his head tightly.

At this point, his hands were bleeding profusely. But for the blood all over his body, there was no difference to be seen. At the moment, he looks like a demon returning from hell, who only knows how to kill and is bloodthirsty.

Behind him were soldiers in black and red armor, and they looked at each other, each giving a horrified look. When he lowered his head again, Monsoon had already raised his fist and hit both of them in the jaw. The two of them flew into the air together, and the monsoon jumped to follow. In the air, he threw the two of them to the ground.

With two screams, the monsoon landed. He picked it with his foot and asked if the sword fell into his hand. Then, the already injured palm was cut into the sharp hilt of the sword, and the blood in the hand flowed down the blade like a clear spring, dripping down the tip of the sword. But he had become numb and even took the pain as a pleasure.

By the time the monsoon turned, it was already under siege. This is a well-trained corps. The shield block was airtight, and the steel spear was inserted through the only gap.

"When?"

The arrival of this army did not allow the monsoon to notice it in the slightest. Maybe it was in the middle of the fight, or... The moment I just turned around.

Seeing the black and red turbine pattern on their shields, Monsoon exclaimed, "Celestial Shadow Legion!"

"Close!" With a command, the soldiers all raised their shields, and their spears moved horizontally forward, swirling around the monsoon.

Monsoon looked around and didn't find a single flaw. These soldiers are still in order to move at such a high speed, and people are constantly being evacuated from them. With each evacuation, the encirclement narrowed a little, and the shields and long robbers advanced.

The spear is rapidly approaching, and there is only a way in the air. The monsoon leaped violently, trying to jump out of the encirclement. But they didn't want to, and a few more people jumped up with their guns, stood on their shields, and then swung their spears and slashed down.

Monsoon slammed to the ground, and when he wanted to rise again, he was already surrounded by dozens of people, and he held his spear to his throat, unable to move.

"Take it away!"

The monsoon was carried deep into the forest. There is a large camp here, with at least a thousand troops.

"General Wei He, catch a spy!"

Monsoon was bound in chains and kicked to the ground. In front of him came a man, covered in black armor and holding a large sword.

This person is the deputy general of the Celestial Shadow Legion - Wei He. I saw him say calmly: "If you catch someone casually, is it a spy?"

"He also wounded two of our brothers!"

As soon as these words came out, a big man in red armor behind him suddenly had an angry look on his face. Without saying a word, he walked directly with a big axe and kept wiping sparks on the ground. When you come to the monsoon, you will cut it when you lift it.

Monsoon's eyes widened and he jerked his head up. At this moment, there was no fear in his expression, and in the face of the oncoming big axe, his eyes never blinked, if he was ruthless, he would never lose to the person who carried the axe.

"Qiang" Wei He drew his sword with one hand, and actually blocked the blow of this heavy axe, and his wrist strength was amazing.

"Jiang Long, you are also a general, when will this fiery temper be changed!" Wei He's big sword swung upwards and picked it away.

"Dare to move my brother, Lao Tzu will cut you!" Jiang Long pushed Wei He away, and was about to cut again. I saw that the monsoon wind was already laughing wildly.

"With all due respect, I'm afraid you're all young. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was furious, and Jiang Long felt unbelievable. Because no one dared to say such a thing in front of him. What's more, a person who is about to be killed by him. According to the old practice, this man is right because he is begging for mercy.

"Oops! I'm going to die, I'm going to die!" Jiang Long had never been so angry, and he almost didn't get his breath out. With a big breath, he finally lifted the axe again, gritted his teeth, and slashed down.

This time, Wei He didn't stop him again. Because the phrase monsoon is indeed too arrogant. He has always put the overall situation first, and he can't swallow this breath at the moment.

There was a "bang" with flying sparks. The axe was struck alive on the chains. But it was the monsoon that was tied with his hands behind him, and in vain he passed through his feet and blocked the top of his head.

Then his hands slammed into each other, and the half-cut iron chain shattered and splattered in all directions.

"What?" Wei He suddenly came to his senses and said hurriedly: "We have all fallen for his radical method. It turns out that he wants to borrow your axe and cut off the chains. ”

Wei He pulled out his big sword, pointed at Monsoon, and said, "You can't let him go, otherwise let Lu Liang know our deployment, and it's over!"

"Heh," Monsoon sneered. Although he didn't know what Wei He was talking about, he made it clear that he wanted to keep him.

Monsoon exerted light skills, kicked his feet violently, and directly broke through the tent. Then he pulled the trick and slashed down.

When he landed, I saw that his hands were clenched into fists, overlapping together. Both fists hit the ground, smashing a big hole.

Ji Feng looked at his hands in surprise, and when he saw the Diwen sword held by a soldier behind him, he did not respond to his call in the slightest. He felt a little embarrassed at the moment, and once again used his sword technique, and looked back at the sword again, but he still didn't move.

Everyone looked at each other, and then the room burst into laughter. They all thought that he was so powerful, that he could break free chains, that he could jump more than three feet high, and that his moves were very gorgeous, but he forgot a little.

"It's silence Goosen. ”

"What! This is Silent Gusen!"

Monsoon has heard of this. It is said that in Silent Gusen, all cultivation fails. This is true even for gods and immortals.

Therefore, the immortals did not dare to approach here, because here, the three realms are truly equal. And this also explains why the induction between the monsoon and the earth sword is cut off.

Thinking of this, Monsoon was suddenly stunned. It is rumored that the Celestial Shadow Legion is one of the strongest legions in the God Realm. Why did the Divine Realm mobilize such a large number of troops to come here?

"Boy, are you here to be funny?" Jiang Long said, touching the axe.

"Even if you don't cultivate, you can't kill me!" Monsoon snorted coldly.

"Boy, don't talk too much. Wei He on the side also showed his big sword.

"Let's go together!"

In an instant, Wei He's big sword attacked from the left side, Jiang Long's heavy axe slashed from the right side, and dozens of soldiers behind him also raised their spears and stabbed from behind.

Monsoon was surrounded by it, and only a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You're too slow. ”

Almost at the same time, Monsoon dodged the greatsword sideways and slapped it at the heavy axe with a single palm. Then he spun behind them and kicked them forward with both feet.

After Wei He's big sword collided with Jiang Long's heavy axe, they all showed surprised expressions. Since it was all in an instant, before everyone could react, they quickly collided with each other, and the soldiers' grabs were all destroyed. After all, the weapons of the two generals are more than one step higher than the weapons of these soldiers.