Chapter 112 Hate is not born thousands of years early

The sword flickered, and Shiraishi swung his long sword and slashed at the ghost. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Woohoo!

The sword was cut off, and one ghost after another was slain, like a grass mustard. Shiraishi jumped up and slashed a sword in the air, and the incomparable sword swept away, and a row of ghosts was slain!

"What's that?"

Seeing that the light of the long sword in Bai Shi's hand was flickering, and the lethality was amazing, an elderly ghost exclaimed, not understanding why all of a sudden, Bai Shi's combat power increased a lot.

"Sword Mang!"

In the distance, Mo Xiu'er saw Baishi shoot out a sword, and exclaimed. I didn't expect that a peerless swordsman who could shoot a sword would actually be a soldier in her Mo Mansion!

For a while, Mo Xiu'er thought about it, and her face was a little red, this Baishan, shouldn't it be a government soldier who was just to see me?

Snort!

The ghosts flocked to Shiraishi like a tide, but they were slashed by Shiraishi with several swords. Blood was covered with blood, and weapons were scattered all around. Shiraishi stood in place, his wrist flipped and his sword waved, looking at the ghost as if it were nothing. One person is a pass, one person can block thousands of ghosts, and one person is a monument to the human race!

Woohoo!

At this time, Pi Qiuchuan finally rushed over, he rode to the left side of Baishi, the spear in his hand stabbed, and the heads of ghosts were provoked by him. Like a peerless fierce god, he wants to level the heavens for the white stone.

Woohoo!

Mo Xiu'er slashed the ghosts one after another, broke through the momentum with her sword, broke out of the encirclement, and came to the right side of Baishi. A long sword surged with evil energy, dripping ghost plasma. Swearing to fight to the death is the only thought in her heart at this moment.

Kill, kill, kill!

The soldiers behind him saw that Baishi was invincible and slashed the ghost, and instantly the battle spirit surged, the fighting spirit was high, and the shouting of killing shook the sky.

The ghosts were afraid, retreating, depressed, and Shiraishi erected an invincible image in their minds.

"Charge, charge!"

A ghost shouted, you must not be defeated by the Terran like this, the banner of the Ghost Clan will never fall!

After the ghost shouted, it leapt violently, and a large knife slashed through the void, slashing at the white stone with a strong wind.

Bang!

Shiraishi pulled a sword upward, and the sword flickered, sending the ghost flying over in an instant.

"Ahh

After landing on the ground, the ghost rolled over and rose with a roar, and rushed towards the white stone with a large knife.

With a snort, Shiraishi raised his sword and fell, and the ghost's head flew up, and the plasma burst into the void, like a flower blooming.

Kill!

The soldiers broke through the ghost's barrier, rushed over, and gathered with Shiraishi. Shiraishi took the lead alone, sprinting at the forefront.

Even if the ghosts are endless, as long as the blood in my body is still flowing, the long sword in my hand will not stop, and the invincible demeanor will be displayed in the wind under this sky.

"How is it possible? How can the Terrans have such a powerful fighting power?"

The ghosts were screaming and roaring, as if they were fighting with them in humanoid beasts, powerful, brave, and fearless, crushing their ghost clan one by one.

"If you can't retreat, how can you lose to the Terrans!"

There are ghosts chanting, and the glory of the race has rekindled their fighting spirit. Humble as a human race, how can he be the opponent of his ghost race.

"Our clan is one of the fighting races under the throne of the Taiyin Emperor, how can we fall into the prestige of the Great Emperor!"

A ghost roared and ran wildly towards the white stone, black smoke billowing from its body.

Kill, kill, kill!

The ghost clan was chanting, the glory in their hearts aroused their fighting spirit, and they must not retreat from this, and no one can lose to the human race.

Snort!

Shiraishi's expression became more and more resolute, and the long sword in his hand swung more and more quickly, and the ghosts that fell in front of him increased.

Sweat dripped from his forehead, his armor was dappled with blood, and his gaze pierced through the years.

It seems that this battle, across the distant time and space, there are countless heroes who participated in the war and defended the dignity of the race.

"Kill!"

Bai Shi shouted, and the long sword stabbed straight out, a thick light flashed, and rows of ghosts were instantly pierced by the long sword.

"The Terrans are invincible!"

Bai Shi shouted again, spun his body and slashed a sword, the sword qi rippled like a wave, shaking the void, and the powerful impact force sent layers of ghosts flying over.

"The Terrans are invincible!"

Bi Qiuchuan chanted, Mo Xiu'er chanted, and the soldiers chanted. The battle intent of the human race once again overwhelmed the ghost race.

Woohoo!

Sonorous!

The sword was overflowing, and the sonorous sound was loud. The sunlight penetrates the layers of dark clouds and shines on the top of Yangfeng Mountain, as if the dawn of victory has descended.

"Who are you?"

A ghost was flicked away by Shiraishi's sword, and asked in horror, he didn't know that there were such powerful people in the Terran army.

Shout!

With a flash of sword light, Shiraishi slashed the ghost's head into the air.

The ghost head that flew into the air stared at Shiraishi unwillingly, and when he died, Shiraishi still didn't report his name and didn't take him seriously.

Syllable!

Shiraishi kicked a spear on the ground with a kick, then grabbed it with his left hand and threw it at the Ghost Clan's banner.

With a thud, the spear flew through the air, sending a perfect ray through the air, through layers of ghosts, and finally through the flagpole. The banner of the ghost clan fell to the ground with a bang!

Kill!

When the soldiers saw that Baishi shot down the banner of the ghost clan, they suddenly shouted again, and their fighting spirit was even stronger!

Woohoo!

The banner fell, and the last faith of the ghost army collapsed, and infinite fear instantly enveloped them, exclaiming, and fleeing in panic.

"Annihilate the Ghost Clan!"

At this moment, Bai Shi suddenly raised his arms and shouted, chasing and killing the ghost clan!

Snort!

Woohoo!

The ghost clan, who were fleeing in a panic, were killed one by one by Shiraishi's army. The plasma covered the entire Yangfeng Mountain, and even the wind that blew seemed to roll up the blood all over the ground.

Poof!

Finally, the last of the Ghost Clan was slain by Shiraishi, and plasma burst onto his armor. Standing with his sword in hand, Shiraishi stood, scanning the corpses of the ghosts on the ground one by one.

"Oh~"

Suddenly, the soldiers behind him erupted in cheers.

"Victory, we have finally won!"

This shout, as if it had been waiting for thousands of years, finally broke out on this day, boiling in the vast river of years.

Shiraishi turned around and looked at the cheering soldiers, a smile on his face. Although this was only a test left by Zu Lingtong, victory was still so difficult.

Suddenly, the cheers gradually stopped, and Bi Qiuchuan and the soldiers looked at Shiraishi, their faces full of respect.

Huhuhu~

There is a wind that blows in the mountains.

Pi Qiuchuan, the soldiers, and the warhorses, their bodies became more and more empty, and slowly, drifted into the void.

Shiraishi was shocked and reached out, trying to grab them.

At this moment, his body turned into a virtual shadow, floated towards Pi Qiuchuan in the air, and knelt down towards Baishi suddenly, and at the same time arched his hand, and then shouted.

"I can't wait to fight the world with the general!"

This voice, as if penetrating infinite time, resounded in Baishi's ears and in Baishi's heart.

"I can't wait to fight the world with the general!"

One by one, the soldiers turned into phantoms and floated into the void, one by one the soldiers knelt down towards the white stone, and one by one the soldiers shouted recklessly. Even the war horse bent its legs and prostrate on the ground.

Mo Xiu'er, who was standing beside Baishi, looked at the soldiers who had turned into phantoms, listening to this shout, her lips were tightly closed, and there were faint tears flashing in her eyes.

"It's very impossible to fight the world with the general!"

The phantoms of the soldiers were about to float away in this boundless void, and they shouted in unison, their voices powerful and powerful, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Bai Shi slowly raised his hand and arched his hand into the void, his hands trembling slightly.

"Hate not to be born thousands of years early~

Lead the battle against the heavens!" (To be continued.) )