Chapter 122
Chapter 122
The Great Elder Blood Demon Old Ghost no longer glanced at the Yin Demon Old Ghost, and turned his head to the Huangquan Old Ghost and the Chinese Ghost Ghost.
"Two elders, then the three of us must break through the blockade of the Great Xia Kingdom today, I think that raising troops for a thousand days is used for a while, let those disciples rush forward, and we will take advantage of the chaos. "
Okay, Great Elder wise, let's do this. The
old ghost of Huangquan nodded in agreement.
Grandma Xu on the side also bowed slightly in agreement.
"Alright, let's do it. The
bloody old ghost flew up, came into the air, and shouted at thousands of ghost cultivators.
"I, the disciples of the capital city, listened to the order, and worked together to move forward together to break through the blockade of the Great Xia Kingdom in front. "
The faces of the disciples below are all dark, go up and send them to death, who wants to.
The bloody old ghost had a solemn gaze, he had expected this, and shouted sharply.
"If anyone dares to flinch, that's the end of it. The
words landed, and suddenly a waning moon flew out of the sleeve of the bloody old ghost, and the scarlet color streaked across the void and crossed the yin old ghost's side.
The old ghost suddenly became cold, and the black shadow of the evil spirit behind him let out a roar, and then disappeared, and he himself looked at the bloody old ghost in the air in disbelief.
"Great Elder, you actually ......" Before he
finished speaking, the body of the old ghost was split in two and died in a pool of blood.
The blood-red waning moon flew back to the bloody old ghost, a sharp moon-shaped blade, covered in blood and buzzing.
This is the natal weapon of the bloody old ghost, the Dark Moon Kill, under the power of the four layers of the foundation building period, it is only a moment to slash the two layers of the foundation building old ghost.
The layers of killing intent were awe-inspiring, and the surrounding wind carried a strong smell of blood, and the killing intent shrouded everyone's heads.
"Obey the order of the Great Elder, we are willing to serve the death force!" Suddenly,
all the disciples of the capital city shouted in unison.
At this moment, no one dares to say a word, saying that the evil old ghost is an example.
The bloody old ghost nodded with satisfaction, and after receiving the natal weapon, he flew to the ground, staring at the sentry station in front of him, his eyes full of murderous intent.
Liu Xuebing held a telescope in the sentry station, and he had already seen a strange movement, a large group of ghost cultivators were rushing madly, skeleton soldiers were opening the way, ghost cultivators were behind, and there were three figures in the sky.
"It looks like this group of guys is going to jump off the wall in a hurry, very good, what I'm waiting for is that you will send it to the door. "
Hit me, hit me hard.
Liu Xuebing ordered loudly, and at the same time glanced at the signal receiver, the signal on the opposite side didn't know who sent it, since it was his own person, he couldn't hurt him.
"Try to avoid the source and don't hit. "
The ghost cultivation army launched a charge, and in front of it were more than 100,000 skeleton soldiers, these things were very stupid and slow, but they were good cannon fodder.
Behind are more than 2,000 ghost cultivators, each holding various magic weapons, their eyes solemn.
In the air, the three elders pressed the formation, and whoever dared to run would be killed immediately.
Yu Wenhong is also in the team, and now he is panicking, will the divine thunder of the Great Xia Kingdom smash his head?
At this time, Zhou Feixuan in the distance kept staring at Yu Wenhong, always paying attention to the distance between the two.
Later, the divine thunder of the Great Xia Kingdom will definitely fall off the top of this kid's head, as long as he is far away, he will be fine.
"Hmm, Senior Brother Zhou, why do you keep looking at Yu Wenhong, don't you know that kid?"
someone on the side asked.
Zhou Feixuan blushed for a while and argued.
"I just saw that kid Yin Tang was black and full of bad luck, if I guessed wrong, the divine thunder of the Great Xia Kingdom will fall on his head. "
Oh, is Senior Brother Zhou so accurate in seeing people?"
"Of course, I'm very confident in this, or let's make a bet, if I lose, I won't be surnamed Zhou, surnamed Wang!"
Zhou Feixuan was very firm, and the people on the side were also very curious.
"It's rare that Senior Brother Zhou is so confident, it seems to be accurate, so let's watch the show.
As he was talking, suddenly there was a cannon shot from the sentinel station in the distance, and then the cannonball flew straight to the top of Zhou Feixuan's head.
Zhou Feixuan looked up and was dumbfounded, dozens of fires in the air, tearing open the night sky and falling like hellfire, and he was in front of him in an instant.
"Damn, your surname is Wang!"
the man on the side roared angrily, and then was blown to pieces.
Zhou Feixuan still couldn't understand the moment he died, why didn't the divine thunder of the Great Xia Kingdom smash on the top of Yu Wenhong's head, how could he smash himself
? Could it be that he was the broom star?
He was actually a lucky star!
Suddenly, Zhou Feixuan seemed to understand something, but unfortunately it didn't matter anymore, he was swallowed by the flames and was instantly torn to pieces by a cannonball.
Yu Wenhong was so frightened by the explosion that she trembled, and sure enough, she didn't aim at herself, and she was far away.
The situation behind was a little unusual, no shells fell within fifty meters around Yu Wenhong, and there were explosions one after another when he left fifty meters.
A large group of ghost cultivators were bombed and cried for their fathers and mothers, and fled in a hurry one by one.
Soon someone found out that this Yu Wenhong was a lucky star, why didn't you blow
him up!"Hey, that kid is really a strange thing, as if he was possessed by a god, he didn't blow him up!" "
This person is indeed extraordinary, and he said with an iron mouth that Zhong Changlong and Elder Zhao died, and he is estimated to be a strange person." "
Don't be a stranger, let's get together quickly, just hide around him and we'll be fine." Hulala
, many ghost cultivators rushed to Yu Wenhong's side, and Yu Wenhong was dumbfounded, why is it so crowded?
The scene was a little ugly, and it was all huddled together.
The bloody old ghost in the air saw this lump, and his forehead was full of question marks, this group of disciples were stupid
, why did they huddle together, like a group of pigs.
I really couldn't stand it anymore, so I flew down, picked up the person in the middle, and threw it away.
"Spread them all out for me, how can you have such a look, not in a system!" It
is indeed not in a system, the battle of immortal cultivators has become a pig drive, and it can be regarded as a refresh of the three views.
Yu Wenhong was in the middle, the first one was thrown out, and the good guy flew out more than a hundred meters away, and his ass was about to fall into four pieces.
But before he could groan, a cannonball hit the spot in the middle of him.
Boom, screams all around, and a cannonball blew away hundreds of ghost cultivators.
The bloody old ghost dodged in time, plus sacrificed a talisman magic weapon to block the explosion, but he was also forced to retreat dozens of meters away, and he was embarrassed.
"A group of disciples who don't make it. With
an angry scolding, the bloody old ghost didn't care about this group of guys, he said to the two elders behind him.
"Don't expect this group of shit, we'll lurk in the chaos. A
wicked smile flashed in the corner of the ghost of the Chinese girl's eyes, and she said loudly.
"Great Elder, there is a treasure here in the old body that can help us get invisible. "
Made, you old woman has such a means and doesn't come up with them a long time ago, everyone is about to die......" Elder Xu made a move, and Elder Xu made a great contribution. "
The bloody old ghost is almost speechless.
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