Aspiring to the Immortal Path Chapter 41: The Jedi Counterattack
For Morozhi, catching the human in front of him is like a game.
A game that makes you feel less bored in this boring world.
A fun game usually requires the following conditions: a person who can enjoy the game at leisure, a suitable target to be teased, and a game method that does not seem too boring and suits everyone's interests.
Under the current circumstances, these three conditions are met. Moro Zhi is leisurely enough, but the game style of fighting is enduring and will never fade away, and Tang Jie does seem to be a relatively good game target - not too weak, but not strong enough to let Moro Zhi Headache level.
So he had a good time watching the battle.
As before, the attack of the four ghost generals put great pressure on Tang Jie. He struggled to support himself under the joint attack of the four ghost generals. It's just that Tang Jie, who had previously been unable to win one-on-two, now found it even more difficult for the bronze corpse to deal with the four ghosts.
Seeing the howling wind and the gathering of ghosts, the situation of Tang Dynasty became increasingly unfavorable. Just when Morozhi thought the battle was decided, he saw another strange change on the battlefield. As a flash of light flashed, the four ghosts were severely injured together and screamed in pain. However, no matter how hard they struggled, they could not escape the invasion of this power. Tang Jie used the dragon control technique to firmly lock the four ghosts, and they could not escape. Give them a chance to escape, and after a struggle, they finally melt into the white mist.
At the same time, Tang Jie spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face became increasingly uglier. It was obvious that this blow had a heavy burden on him.
But the next moment, he stood up tremblingly again, facing Morozhi, his eyes filled with determination, ferocity, tenacity and the spirit of a warrior who would never give up.
He held his chest and looked at Morozhi, his eyes blazing with fire, his fighting spirit unquenchable.
Even Morozhi couldn't help but be touched by this look, and murmured: "To have such an unyielding fighting spirit is a rare soul. It can be cultivated into a brave ghost general, and it is a real treasure!"
For the underworld, a powerful soul itself is a rare treasure. The unyielding fighting spirit shown by Tang Jie at this moment moved Moro Zhi's heart.
He had waved his hand and said: "Go, try to capture him alive, I will extract his soul and use it for sacrifice."
If the original pursuit of Tang Jie was mainly based on the underworld's innate hostility to living beings, then now there is a need for substantial benefits. Morozhi believes that by catching this human being, he will be able to extract powerful soul-generating power and use it to improve himself!
This time, eight ghost generals saved together.
Faced with eight ghost generals, Tang Jie finally showed his strength.
Netherworld ghost thorns, miserable winds, trembling ghost fires, bone-freezing souls, and other evil spells and ghosts are attacking one after another, and a gloomy ghost roar is seen rolling up on the plain. Under the condensed ghost energy, there are screams of fierce ghosts everywhere. They are laughing, but they bring out the most terrifying sounds in the world.
A group of ghosts dance wildly, with evil shapes and evil thoughts intertwined, and a sinister wind blows across the face.
There are also hundreds of thousands of ghosts waving flags, shouting, making noises and roaring, making the whole sky a gathering of fierce ghosts.
Only a figure was seen running around in it, like a candle in the dark night, standing firm despite the wind and rain.
However, although the candlelight is tenacious, the ghosts are stronger.
In the dark wind that filled the sky, there were bursts of ghost fires, covering up the fire of righteousness.
The resistance from Tang Jie became increasingly weak.
Seeing that this person was about to be captured, the ghosts roared with joy one after another. Under their strong pressure, Tang Jie fell to his knees, but his body was still shining with spiritual light, showing
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) His unyielding fighting spirit proves that he has not completely surrendered.
Looking at the cheering ghosts, Tang Jie's eyes showed deep hatred: "Monsters and monsters are worthy of running rampant. Even if we must die today, I will fight with you and die together!"
As he spoke, the white light that flashed last time appeared on his body again, but it was more intense than before.
Marozhi was shocked when he saw this and shouted: "It's better to retreat quickly!"
But it's still too late.
As the light passed by, the eight ghost generals were hit by the white light at the same time.
It was a repeat of the previous round of battle, but this time eight ghost generals were killed by the white light.
At the same time, Tang Jie was also kneeling on the ground, unable to even stand up.
"Asshole!" Morozhi cursed loudly in anger.
It was just a human being, but it actually lost fourteen ghost generals one after another. The losses were so great that it felt physical pain.
You must know that every ghost general in the Yasha tribe was trained by himself. To lose fourteen ghost generals for Tang Jie, this business is a huge loss. Even if his flesh and blood can bring him great benefits, it is still a big loss!
At this time, Tang Jie was still kneeling on the ground, supporting the ground with his hands, looking at Morozhi with an unyielding look in his eyes.
Moluo Zhi took a long breath and said: "You two, go get him."
This time, he directly sent out the two Netherworld Deadpools beside him.
The Netherworld Deadpool is much more powerful than the Ghost General. If Yaksha is a king, then Deadpool is a top-grade Ghost General, a half-king.
In the underworld, there are also kings, high and low. The Yaksha clan is also a relatively powerful ghost clan in the underworld, and its dead body strength is also unusual.
As soon as the two Nether Dead Guards appeared at this moment, they appeared directly next to Tang Jie, swung their sickles and slashed them at Tang Jie.
This knife is called Gou Duan, which has the effect of cutting off life and death and dividing yin and yang. When the knife enters the human body, what is cut is not the entity, but the soul. With one cut, the body and soul are separated. The soul leaves the body and is inhabited by the Deadpool, which is used to restrain the soul. It enters the underworld and turns into a ghost, so it is also called the Soul-Retaining Scythe.
The Soul-Retaining Scythe fell on the back of Tang Jie's neck. From here, it could cut straight into the depths of the body and mind, cut off the life and separate the soul, just like a cook cutting off an ox, with ease.
But just when the soul was about to be restrained, Tang Jie's body suddenly fell forward, making little movements, as if he was overwhelmed by the load and couldn't maintain it, and finally fell down.
But this time, they had already avoided the two soul-holding knives. The blades sliced along the scalp without cutting off a single hair. There was only a cold feeling passing by, followed by the withering of large strands of hair. Falling, just like autumn leaves.
While lying forward, Tang Jie clapped his hands back and grabbed the legs of the two dead servants behind him.
This action made Morozhi's complexion change slightly, and an unpleasant feeling suddenly arose, and he shouted: "Be careful!!!"
The white light reappeared in Tang Jie's hand.
But this time, the white light was more intense than before, but Tang Jie's face no longer looked tired.
"Kill...evil!" Two powerful words burst out from Tang Jie's mouth.
With this soft drink, the two Netherworld Deadpools screamed at the same time. Under the shock of the Evil Killing Seal, their bodies were already glowing with traces of drifting away.
At this moment, the two Netherworld Dead Guards moved together, half of their bodies turned into smoke, and actually swayed out of Tang Jie's hand, and retreated back together.
"Want to run away?" Tang Jie had a sinister smile on his face.
How could they escape from the opportunity they finally created? Just as the second waiter retreated
(This chapter is not finished yet, please turn the page) Tang Jie has leapt up in the bronze corpse, pounced down in the air, and hit three evil-killing seals in a row.
Although the evil-killing seal has the effect of restraining ghosts, it is not invincible. On the Plain of Resentful Souls, when he failed to kill a ghost general with one strike, he knew that due to the gap in cultivation, he would still find it difficult to deal with high-level ghosts.
A ghost general can withstand one evil-killing seal. If there are more ghosts, the resistance will be stronger, which will further weaken the effect and make it difficult to kill. Not to mention if you encounter a stronger ghost, you may not be able to kill it in three or five hits.
Facing the chasing ghosts, Tang Jie could not expect the enemy ghosts to be too weak. They are either numerous or higher level, more likely both.
Facts also proved that Tang Jie was not wrong.
Marozhi is a king-level ghost, the two dead attendants are half-king-level, and there are more than twenty ghosts remaining.
Whether it is quantity or quality, it is enough to crush him. The evil-killing seal alone cannot bring him victory.
Unless...
Unless the other party is willing to come in batches and die.
So Tang Jie adopted a strategy of showing weakness to the enemy.
No matter what, Yaksha is a king-level ghost. The king has the pride of being a king and will not take action easily. Otherwise, it would be too disrespectful.
This is Tang Jie's chance and his only chance.
That's why Tang Jie wants to design every battle to be a difficult victory. Only in this way will it give Morozhi the illusion that he can win the opponent if he works harder, and will make Morozhi unintentionally go on to add fuel to the fire. Tactical trap.
To be honest, Tang Jie was not sure that this plan would be successful. After all, the plan itself was not complicated. What it really relied on was not the plan itself, but his acting skills.
Excellent acting skills can make up for the flaws in the plan. Conversely, if the acting skills are not good, it will be useless no matter how good the plan is.
Tang Jie's acting skills are quite good.
On this immortal road, he has been lucky enough to have acted in several big dramas. Not only is his acting skills perfect, he is at least very disciplined. Only in this way can he deceive Namorazhi.
However, no matter how superb his acting skills are, from the moment he goes all out to deal with Deadpool, this drama is destined to come to an end.
For this reason, before the drama comes to an end, Tang Jie must seize this last opportunity to completely bury the two most important men of Morozhi.
Three evil-killing seals were pressed down, and the two Netherworld Dead Servers let out sharp roars and retreated faster.
But at this moment, Tang Jie burst out with unprecedented astonishing power, and blasted out seven evil-killing seals in succession in the direction in which the two ghosts were retreating. Such ferocious continuous attacks, even with Tang Jie's current cultivation level, It is also quite laborious to perform. But Tang Jie still used it desperately. ~IndoMTL.com~ Although the two deadpools were strong, they couldn't stand up to the evil-killing seal that was designed to defeat ghosts and nine consecutive kills.
"Bold!" Morozhi, who knew he had been fooled, shouted and took action with all his strength.
Yaksha's ghost hand shot out of the air and struck Tang Jie's back.
As soon as Tang Jie stood up, a huge amount of life energy burst out from his body. At this moment, he finally showed the powerful nature of his physical training and resisted the palm of Morozhi without dodging. , and at the same time fully activate the evil-killing seal.
In the hazy ghost world, light shines brightly, just like heaven coming to the world, or God saving the world.
The two dog-headed scythe deadpools shouted in despair.
At the last moment of their lives, they also showed the ferocity of semi-king-level ghosts. Together they waved their sickles at Tang Jie, cutting through the void and slashing at Tang Jie.
(End of this chapter)
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