Chapter 213: Let's Go! (7)

The Yin Soldiers followed.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The salivating Yin soldier saw a large number of living people as if he had seen delicious food, and he crashed into the shield with his life.

"Shield!" The captain shouted, and all the soldiers in the team roared out at the same time, the true qi was instilled on the shield, and the spirit mark of a turtle appeared above everyone, and the Yin soldiers who rushed over seemed to hit a transparent wall and made a crisp sound of "poof" and "poof".

At this time, the Yin soldier's hard body turned into a rotten watermelon, and a puff of black water splashed on the screen wall in front of the team and slowly flowed downward.

"Whew!!"

At this time, the huge figure behind the Yin soldier finally arrived, and he waved the huge chain hammer in his hand, and smashed several long black cracks into the screen wall in front of the soldier as soon as he made a move.

"Second Team!"

Just after the screen wall was shattered, the cavalrymen who had been preparing behind a team for a long time urged the fire cloud horse to jump over from the shield, the standard weapon of the cavalry was a two-edged broadsword, the long knife was in front, the cavalry charged forward regardless of it, when they gathered together, the phantom of a huge long knife appeared in front of the team, and the Yin soldiers who came to stop were torn to pieces, and even the huge mutant Yin soldier just now was pushed down, and then crushed into pieces by the iron horse.

"Fight!"

Ma Ming roared angrily, and a red firework exploded from the sky above the battlefield, and countless sparkling red dots fell from the fireworks, and after this red light entered the soldiers' bodies, their eyes turned red, and their strength increased a little.

All the soldiers of the forward battalion fought with thousands of Yin commanders, because the front suppressed the charge of the Yin soldiers, the battle became simple after entering the melee, the soldiers of the forward battalion were a small group, and the cavalry dozens of horses were a stormtrooper, and in a moment, all the Yin soldiers became corpses, and the battlefield became a sea of black gas.

"Withdraw!"

The white fireworks were lit up, everyone retreated in an orderly manner, and the front battalion was assembled again, Liu Zheji took a few casual glances and found that the losses of the forward battalion were very small, in addition to more than a dozen soldiers killed, the wounded were only slightly injured.

"But you still can't underestimate the Yin soldiers. Liu Zhiji looked at the corpses that were dragged back, these soldiers were all killed with one hit, and what they all had in common was that the armor on their bodies was shattered and their helmets fell off.

Seeing this, Liu Zhiji couldn't help but worry about coming to the miscellaneous courtyard, they were not wearing armor, and they would inevitably suffer losses when fighting with the Yin soldiers.

"It's coming!"

Just as the forward battalion was finishing and preparing to set off again, a puff of smoke suddenly rose from the distance of the official road, which was a warning from the miscellaneous service house, indicating that they had attracted a large number of Yin soldiers.

After a while, the roar of the Yin soldiers was clearly audible, and it was only when the two hundred disciples of the Miscellaneous Service Academy ran desperately towards this side with hideous faces that everyone realized the seriousness of the matter.

"How many Yin soldiers has this attracted?" Liu Zhiji looked at the group of black pressure behind the disciples of the Miscellaneous Servant Academy, and almost thought that they had rebelled, and led the Yin soldiers back to take revenge.

Liu Zheji pulled out the Moon Yin Sword and was about to make a move, but the young man in Tsing Yi next to him stopped him with a loud voice.

"Rest assured, young masters, trust them. The boy in Tsing Yi smiled, as if he had confidence in the Miscellaneous Servants' House.

As soon as the young man in Tsing Yi finished speaking, the whole picture of the group of Yin soldiers had been revealed, and tens of thousands of Yin soldiers were pushing and shoving, running wildly on the ground with their hands and feet.

"Made, this must be tens of thousands, right?" Liu Zhiji was taken aback, and his hand pressed on the Moon Yin Sword uneasily, and the Ink Armor Army was even more panicked, they can deal with thousands of Yin soldiers does not mean that tens of thousands can also solve it.

At this time, the most conspicuous of the group of Yin soldiers was no longer the mutated Yin soldier with a huge body, and the three Yin generals flying in the air followed Leng Leng behind the Yin soldiers, and they didn't seem to be in a hurry to rush over first.

"Yin General!!"

There was a burst of exclamation from the Mojia army, Ma Ming's face was as ugly as water, he had already discovered these Yin generals, but the speed of these Yin soldiers was extremely fast, and it was too late for him to make the team retreat now.

"Prepare for battle!"

Ma Ming scolded the whole family of the miscellaneous service house in his heart, obviously he couldn't beat it and still brought so many Yin soldiers over, did he want to rebel?

When the miscellaneous courtyard was about to approach the defense line of the Mojia Army, they suddenly stopped, and collectively turned back, only to see Ji Shengyin and Lan Yuntian and other innate disciples walking out of the team.

"It's our turn to perform. The boy in Tsing Yi chuckled, picked up Bi Xiao and flew over.

"Perform, have you cultivated any new martial arts?" Liu Zhiji touched his nose and expressed doubts about the inexplicable self-confidence of the young man in Tsing Yi.

In the center of the battlefield, Ji Shengyin, Lan Yuntian and the others raised their hands, and the majestic true qi gathered from their fists, and at this time, all the disciples of the Miscellaneous Service Academy also raised their fists, only to hear the sound of "Bang!", and everyone's fists smashed the ground.

"This is ......" Everyone in the Ink Armor Army looked at the front of the battlefield in a daze, and after a punch from the disciples of the Miscellaneous Servant Academy, a huge bag was strangely puffed up in front of them, and this big bag rushed towards the Yin soldiers, and an explosion occurred in the center of the Yin soldiers' army.

"Bang!"

The earth-shattering explosion shattered the land in the center, countless blocks of sand and dust and stumps flew around, and the ground was sunk downward, starting from the front of the disciples of the Miscellaneous Service Academy to the end of the Yin soldiers, a huge rectangular pit appeared in the battlefield, and those crazy Yin soldiers were now struggling at the bottom of the pit, densely packed and looking extremely mad.

"Fire!

The disciples of the Miscellaneous Service Academy suddenly used a basic martial art, the "Fire Dragon Fist" fist method is not very strong, and the grade of the Yellow Order is easy for everyone to learn, when two hundred burning fire dragons flew towards the pit, the entire pit was like dry firewood that had been ignited, and the flames of the old high were burst out with a "whew".

"What's down here?" Liu Zhiji flew up in disbelief, and in his divine soul detection, many black liquids gushing out of the pit suddenly burst into flames as soon as they encountered the flames, and many Yin soldiers were contaminated with these liquids, and under the burning of the flames, bursts of black gas came out of their bodies.

The scene of tens of thousands of Yin soldiers burning was very spectacular, and the Mojia Army was stunned, and the first team in the front row who had raised their shields to prepare for the battle involuntarily put down their shields, staring at the hellish scene in the pit with a shocked expression.

"It's coming!"

The boy in Tsing Yi saw the three figures that came out after the flames, and knew that the main master was coming, and the three of them each picked a yin general and flew over.

"The rest of the people take cover!"

There were a total of six innate martial artists of the Miscellaneous Courtyard flying in the air, and Lan Yuntian, Ji Shengyin, and Tsing Yi Gongzi were the strongest three of them!

The boy in Tsing Yi stepped on Bi Xiao, pinched the orchid trick in his hand, and a huge cyan orchid phantom appeared behind him, and the next second, the expression of the yin general with wings on his back in front of him suddenly froze, and an orchid suddenly emerged from its body, every time it appeared, he would cough up a breath of black gas, when the orchid bloomed all over his body, the yin general lost his ability to resist and fell straight down, and under him was exactly the fire pit, which also sent him into the yellow spring.

"Little Divine Power ......" Liu Zhiji looked at the orchid phantom behind the young man in Tsing Yi, and muttered in his mouth, he didn't expect that the young man in Tsing Yi was also a little divine martial artist, why didn't he find out before?

The other Lan Yuntian and Ji Shengyin quickly entangled with the Yin General in front of them, the Yin General's physical ability was extremely strong, and the two of them could only rely on the flexibility of the Flying Secret Treasure to dodge the Yin General's attack, and they couldn't even fight back.

"The difference in strength is too big!" Lan Yuntian roared wildly, and the magic trick in his hand was pinched several times and was interrupted by the Yin General rushing up, the small power of the martial arts was ineffective against them, and the big power had to be charged for a period of time, which made the two of them have a hard time.

The Yin General in front of Lan Yuntian was a headless Yin General, with two wings made of black gas on both sides of his body to support his flight, this Yin General was actually not good at flying, but whenever he wanted to land, Lan Yuntian would grit his teeth and rush up to block him.

This yin general was repeatedly blocked, and he couldn't help but be angry, and suddenly his stomach split in half, and a tongue with fleshy thorns wrapped around Lan Yuntian at an extremely fast speed.

"Not good!" Lan Yuntian was shocked, and he was about to withdraw to dodge, but he didn't find that another Yin general and Ji Shengyin were beside him, this Yin general suddenly abandoned Ji Shengyin, and pounced on Lan Yuntian one by one.

"Flowers!"

The young man in Tsing Yi just killed the Yin general with one blow and exhausted his true qi, which he hadn't replenished yet, but Lan Yuntian's power couldn't care about him replenishing his true qi.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth of the young man in Tsing Yi, his face suddenly turned white, and he forcibly urged the little magic power to make him fall into a state of serious injury in an instant.

But fortunately, the two Yin were blocked by the orchid that suddenly appeared, allowing Lan Yuntian to escape dangerously.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Lan Yuntian and Ji Shengyin flew to the side of the young man in Tsing Yi, and now the young man in Tsing Yi is seriously injured, in case these two Yin generals sneak attack, it will be bad, after the two of them withdrew, the other three innate martial artists blocked it, including Long Xiaotian, the former leader of the Yellow Dragon Gang.

"Monster!

Long Xiaotian sprayed a true qi on the head of the headless yin general, and then jumped to the land without looking back, the headless yin was angered by him, and regardless of the other innate martial artist attacking him, it simply dispersed the black mist wings and jumped straight on the ground.

"Bang!"

The heavy body smashed the earth out of a deep pit, and a circle of shock waves also spread, and the disciples of the Miscellaneous Servants who had eliminated the Yin soldiers by the fire pit were suddenly shaken down.

"Hmph, I'm afraid of you in heaven, but I'm not afraid of me on earth. Long Xiaotian sneered, and killed the sword with a spiritual weapon, he had never practiced a good flying secret method, and it was very difficult to control the flying secret treasure, so Long Xiaotian led the Yin general to the land.

The headless Yin General in the deep pit slowly walked out, the tongue in his stomach stretched out in the air and slowly squirmed, and when Long Xiaotian's Guan knife was killed, this tongue suddenly stretched out and wrapped around the blade.

"Hmph!" Long Xiaotian spewed out two hot gases from his nose, and when Yin wrapped his tongue around the blade of the knife and was about to pull it back, Long Xiaotian suddenly opened his mouth, and a red flame burned the tongue wrapped around the blade.

"Whoosh. ”

As soon as the tongue retracted, it was pierced by an arrow that shimmered with purple light, and the purple lightning on the arrow also blew the tongue to pieces.

The Yin General screamed silently in pain, and at this time, the power on the arrow had not disappeared, and it suddenly turned into a streamer, and it actually drilled into the Yin General's big mouth.

"Good chance!"

Long Xiaotian jumped in mid-air, the Guan knife in his hand came out of his hand, and at the same time that the Guan knife was inserted into the stomach of the Yin General, Long Xiaotian's iron palm containing deep power slapped directly on the handle of the knife.

Yin Jiang was hit hard by this, and it was powerless to return to the sky, its body trembled a few times, and then it fell to the ground and turned into black smoke.

"Thank you, General!"

Long Xiaotian turned around, and Ma Ming was holding a purple bow in his hand.

"It's okay, it's all your own family, you don't have to talk about thanks. Ma Ming said lightly.

After several innate martial artists reunited on the battlefield, the remaining Yin generals didn't last long, and quickly turned into black smoke and dissipated under the combined efforts of everyone.

In this water test battle, a total of thirteen soldiers of the Mojia Army were killed and dozens were injured, while only the boy in Tsing Yi was seriously injured on the side of the miscellaneous service house, and the rest only lost their true qi.

Liu Zhiji was not in a very good mood after hearing the report of his subordinates, the casualties of the Mojia Army were still within the acceptable range, and the serious injuries of the boy in Tsing Yi were also reasonable, but Liu Zhiji felt that this battle was a bit of a tightrope.