Chapter 157: White Deer Strikes Two Witch Falls
As one of the evil spirits, it can be said that it is a very special kind of evil qi. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Different battlefields, different souls, different years, after being buried deeply, under different terrain, the power of the soldiers turned into a world of difference.
The souls of the three thousand soldiers buried deep under this poplar pass, each of them, had already exhausted every bit of strength and every trace of blood in their bodies back then.
Such a sergeant, after death, the power of a soldier who is unwilling to obsess can be called amazing.
Originally, according to Mo Fei's statement, if he wanted to transform the White Bone Demon Soul, he had to go through the endless battlefields that had been in the Southern Barbarian Land. Gather the only force you have on each battlefield.
But it is only the three thousand soldier souls of Baiyang Pass, and the power of the soldiers it bred, Chen Bailu is just using the White Bone Spirit Bridge to extract the soldiers in it at one time.
The three thousand demon souls in the White Bone Spirit Bridge had all been filled with the aura of the soldiers. Between the revelations, the fierce light in his eyes was revealed, and his whole body was full of evil energy, although he lost the cunning that he had retained when he was a monster beast for many years in the past.
But under the infusion of the evil spirit, there are three more layers of ferocity.
At the moment when Chen Bailu instantly forced the fat and thin Nanban wizard back with the aura of white bones.
In the entire Baiyang Pass, there were suddenly bursts of neighing of war horses and shouting of sergeants.
At the end of the heroes, their blood is spilled, and all they can exist in heaven and earth is the invisible power of the unyielding and unwilling spirit.
"It's a high-ranking Great Zhou monk!"
Under Chen Bailu's white bone aura, the tiger soul and the soul of the war general driven by the two Southern Barbarian wizards had not yet had time to exert their abilities. It was like a boat that had lost its oars, and the moment the wave hit, it was completely submerged.
The fat and thin wizard can be regarded as the number one person among the hundred tribes of the Southern Barbarians, and they are all called dragon and tiger.
The Savage Mountain Tiger Soul and the Hundred Battle General Soul refined have all kinds of strange supernatural powers such as ghosts, and the other has extraordinary internal combat power, even if it is a master of the fifth layer of Qi refining out-of-body realm, it will become very tricky after encountering it.
In addition, the concealment skills of the two of them are also considered advanced among the hundred tribes of the Nanban, so this time, after countless screenings, the two were finally selected by the Nanban sacrifice and sent to infiltrate the territory of the Great Zhou to carry out a secret mission.
But he didn't want to, because of a moment of greed, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and ate his hands towards Chen Bailu.
It's a pity that the monks above the foundation building period who have survived a heavenly tribulation are not allowed to act at will because of the covenant, and the monks of the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Condensation Realm and the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Gang Realm are often looking for the Gang Sha outside, and under normal circumstances, they will not appear on the battlefield at all.
Now there are very few monks who can steadily overpower Chen Bailu on the Nanban battlefield.
"Let's go!"
At the first moment, the fat monk suddenly bit his finger, and with a little finger, a stream of essence blood was thrown out and shot into the soul of the wild mountain tiger. The barbarian mountain tiger soul roared, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and then after a bulge on the left and right shoulder blades on his back, two huge wings were born.
Between the wings flying, there is a fierce wind and a surging air current.
"Fight!"
Contrary to the fat wizard, the tall and thin wizard had a look of madness flashing in his eyes, and a low tongue-twisting ancient voice came out of his mouth.
Immediately, I heard a "bang", "bang" explosion sound, but the tall and thin wizard's hands suddenly burst open, turning into a black blood mist towards the soul of the hundred warriors.
The general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned in ten years!
This hundred battle soul is the most heroic leader soul among the hundred tribes of the Southern Barbarians, its indomitable will, the soul of bravery, under the blessing of the blood of this tall and thin monk, burst out and rise to the sky.
"It's a good general's soul, it's a pity that the soul of the Southern Barbarian general, brave is brave, but he is not a real military soul general!
Otherwise, this trip to the South Barbarians will be successfully concluded!"
Before the words fell, Chen Bailu had already grabbed it with one claw, and as soon as he made a move, a god phantom loomed behind him. Under the dazzling divine light of the Dao Dao, a big hand covering the sky was condensed, and it suddenly rushed towards the soul of the hundred battle generals.
A shot, a spear formed by Yin Qi and full of Southern Barbarian characteristics was issued from the hand of the soul of the Hundred Battle Generals, and suddenly stabbed towards Chen Bailu's divine giant claws.
It's a pity that the moment the two sides touched, a cracking sound like a "click" came.
"Ah......h
A terrible scream came out, and between the flying of that divine light, the soul of a hundred battles who had also been brave and invincible was as fragile as a small worm and could not withstand a trace of waves.
The witch soul was broken, but the tall and thin wizard did not hesitate in the slightest, and his pale face was suppressed by a strange flush. The eyes caught a glimpse of the fat monk who had already ridden on top of the winged Barbarian Tiger Soul, and a trace of relief and madness suddenly flashed on his face.
The next moment, a voice that sounded like "clumsy" but was longer and deeper came out.
The tall and thin wizard immediately turned into a bloody light and rushed towards Chen Bailu.
"I'd rather die than cover the other person to escape, it seems that either the friendship between the two of you is stronger than gold, or there is another mystery here!"
To this day, the desperate blow of a Qi Refining Fifth Layer Out-of-Body Realm cultivator seemed to Chen Bailu to be nothing more than a fly.
Chen Bailu didn't even make a move, and between the flickering of the White Bone Spirit Bridge, the figure had already appeared as if teleporting in the direction of the short and fat wizard after a faint blur.
"No!"
The burning of essence and blood is a desperate way to burn jade.
Even if he didn't succeed in killing and injuring his opponent, the last of the tall and thin wizard's vitality had to be exhausted in this terrible and unwilling cry.
At this time, the short and fat wizard riding on the beastly mountain tiger soul couldn't help but look back after hearing the unwilling roar of the tall and thin wizard.
This look, just saw the figure of Chen Bailu, faintly disappearing between heaven and earth.
"Not good!"
These fat and thin wizards have grown up together since childhood, and they definitely know each other. Yes, the short and fat wizard already knew at this time that since the tall and thin wizards fought to the death, they couldn't hinder the other party in the slightest.
With his own cultivation, there is absolutely no possibility of being spared.
It's just that even if he dies here and can't complete the task, he must not let the secret he is carrying this time fall into the hands of the Great Zhou monks.
With his eyes closed, the stocky wizard whispered a barely inaudible syllable. The next moment, the flames, the raging flames were already covering his body! )