Chapter 297: Pursuit

Lin Ran is now a cultivator in the early stage of whipping, even if he is an old monster in the late stage of distraction, he must be afraid of three points in the face of white light, not to mention that he only has the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, as for these little skeleton soldiers, they are just adding to the soul in vain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Hearing the sound of "Z", the white light instantly penetrated the center of his eyebrows, and a black gas suddenly escaped from his body and flew out of the sky......

"Want to go?" Lin Ran frowned, and chased after him with his magic feet, only to see that he was like a ghost, and he caught up with the black qi in a few teleportations.

In the eyes of everyone, Lin Ran's series of actions were all completed in an instant, his body was as if he was teleporting, and the void was full of his afterimages, which made people dazzled......

"Don't kill me, Gu Luoxiang, Nian had a friendship back then, as long as you are willing to let me go......"

"The Tao is different, don't conspire with each other!" Lin Ran looked cold, condensed his fingers into claws, pinched the black gas, and then pinched it hard, and immediately crushed the black gas into ashes, a generation of skeleton generals, the soul is scattered, and the heaven and the earth do not exist!

"General Lin, the god of war is reincarnated......"

"General Lin...... General Lin ......"

"General Lin, God of War!"

Everyone came back to their senses and let out a burst of exciting shouts, Lin Ran killed the opponent's boss in an instant, so that the army of monks saw the hope of this western expedition, and they all had high morale, and they sacrificed magic weapons one after another, eager to try!

"Don't let one go, kill!" Lin Ran raised the longbow in his hand, and with an order, tens of thousands of monks immediately rushed up and rushed towards the black shadow skeleton, at this moment, no one retreated, no one hesitated. In the face of these evil ghosts, they were still very timid at first, but now, they are like wolves and tigers, their hideous faces reflect the cold glow of the butcher's knife, they are more evil than evil ghosts!

Although these black shadow skeletons are extremely strong in combat, but in the case of losing the skeleton general, they suddenly became a plate of loose sand, coupled with the Gu Luo Xiang vs. King Qin Guang, the obscenity of the famous Yin Si, they no longer have the heart to fight, and began to hug their heads and flee towards the depths of the Ancient Tea Horse Road......

On the side of the monks' army, at this time, the momentum is like a rainbow, like a flood beast, unstoppable, and grabbing the Yin soldiers is a burst of slashing and slashing......

Lin Ran's heart moved, he took back the sword of Bodhi's death, and took the Liangyi bell in his hand to take a good look at it. This is a quaint clock, with some strange graphics painted on the clock face, monsters with human heads and horse bodies, and gods with human bodies and dog heads, which looks very mysterious.

Lin Ran turned the Liangyi bell upside down and looked at the inside of the bell, only to see that there were some very small words engraved on it, the text was dense, and with Lin Ran's eyesight, it was difficult to see what was written on it. Now that the war was imminent, he didn't have the heart to study it carefully, so he had to put away the magic weapon first......

At the same time, the army of monks on the scene has killed those Yin soldiers, and they have fled with their heads in their hands, Lin Ran saw this, sacrificed the five thunder magic guns, and one flew into the battlefield, and the five thunder magic guns swept thousands of troops, and everywhere they passed, the Yin soldiers howled miserably, and they were instantly refined by the Buddha's qi and became a pool of blood......

It had been a long time since the monks had fought so heartily, and the more they killed, the more excited they became, until in the end, even the officers who were commanding in the back could not resist the temptation and rushed to the front line, and at this moment, the blood of the monk army boiled......

The Yin soldiers were slaughtered in pieces, and they were unable to form an army, and they retreated to the depths of the Ancient Tea Horse Road. General White Tiger led his troops to chase behind, wielding a hammer in his hand and bravely killing the enemy.

"Brothers, follow me into the lair of the Yin Soldiers and serve them in one pot!"

Come on!

Kill!

Kill! Kill!

The shouting of killing shook the heavens and the earth, and the army of 20,000 monks, under the leadership of General White Tiger and Black Bear, wiped out all the Yin soldiers, and soon chased them to the hinterland of the Ancient Tea Horse Road.

It was an empty wilderness, bare everywhere as far as the eye could see, and in the depths of this ancient forest, there was such an empty place, which seemed very strange. General White Tiger looked at the wilderness ahead, and finally stopped his gaze on the central area, only to see that something there was flickering and glittering, and it was emitting a faint light.

General White Tiger approached and found that it was a slightly shiny portal, and immediately laughed excitedly: "Haha, these Yin soldiers have escaped to the lair, brothers, today we will go to hell next time, let these demons know that our people in the Western Continent are not easy to bully!"

"Kill!" the monks were united in their hearts, and their morale was like a rainbow!

The black bear stared at the bright gate and frowned, "Do you want to wait for General Lin to come before making a decision?"

The crowd was excited, and General Baihu was also excited, and said loudly: "We finally killed them and couldn't defeat the army, if we don't take advantage of the victory to pursue, once the Yin soldiers ease up, we will lose the best fighter, if you are afraid of death, just wait here, wait for us to come out......"

The black bear said: "I'm not afraid of death, I'm afraid that if something happens, I'd better wait for the general to come before making a decision......"

General White Tiger said: "Haha, Brother Black Bear, you are too timid, haven't you seen it? Those Yin soldiers were killed by us like water dogs, what is there to worry about, you just stay here, wait for General Lin to come and report the good news!"

"Brothers, pick up your weapons, let's go to hell today, kill, burn and loot, haha!"

Since ancient times, when people hear the word "hell", they are talking about the color change, weird and mysterious, but they didn't expect that today, they would have the opportunity to attack hell, and they immediately shouted excitedly.

"Go to hell, go to hell, kill!"

"Lao Tzu is going to catch the king of Yama and hang him, haha, look at what kind of bird he looks like......"

"Maybe I'll be able to see my dead wife......"

Seeing that General White Tiger rushed into the portal with the White Tiger Battalion and disappeared one after another, the Black Bear sighed helplessly and gave the order: "Pass the order, the Vermilion Bird Army will camp on the spot, and wait for the general's next instructions......"

On the periphery of the Ancient Tea Horse Road, Lin Ran was feeding his pets at this time, and he originally planned to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but he didn't expect that halfway through, the Youtan flower on his waist kept pounding, and he was introverted, and found that the little hairball was jumping up and down at this time, constantly tossing, and his body exuded a strange red light.

In this battle, although most of the skeleton army was annihilated, the monk army also had many casualties, looking at the corpses all over the ground, Lin Ran smiled bitterly and released a small furball.

The little furball was attracted by the strong smell of blood in the Epiphany, and as soon as it came out, it pounced and jumped at a nearby corpse, and its little paws held down his head and began to suck!

The white tiger watched from the sidelines, yawned, and lazily lay down, for it, there was nothing more comfortable than sleeping......

It is no longer a problem for those black shadow skeletons to lose their boss, with the White Tiger General and the Black Bear leading the team, there should be no problem, Lin Ran thought while waiting for the little furball to clean up the battlefield. To others, the little furball may just be a demon beast, but for him, only by feeding it can he feel at ease......

It didn't take long for the little furball to suck the brain marrow of more than twenty monks, and the red light on its body gradually dimmed, only to see it jump up to Lin Ran, burp, and fall asleep on his lap......

Lin Ran frowned and said, "If you're full of food and drink, it's time to go in, right?"