Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 191: Outbreak
.. Kaitianlu
When Wu Tie shot out, Lao Dao Feng's mouth squirmed, he wanted to stop Wu Tie.
But when his thoughts turned, the old knife wind gave up to stop Wu Tie, the scimitar hovering above his head brought a **** light, and when he faced the golden ghost, he smashed down, and at the same time he was full of golden light flashing, wearing a set of gorgeous golden armor On him.
This armor is just like Osiris' aesthetic, gorgeous enough to pierce the eyes.
Especially behind its armor, there is a golden scorpion tail with a length of more than ten feet. When the old sword winds out of the knife, the long scorpion tail turns into a golden light and arrives in front of the silver ghost.
As soon as the old sword wind hit the sword, the three ghosts of gold, silver and bronze shouted at Doria at the same time. According to their previous experience in dealing with the old sword wind, the three ghosts got up at the same time, and opened their mouths to greet with a **** scimitar with a dark wind.
But this time, a golden light flashed behind Lao Daofeng, and he came to the silver ghost with a ‘huh’.
The silver ghost waved his hand subconsciously, and a cloud of black air condensed into a grimace shield in front of him, blocking the golden light. But with a crisp sound, the grimace shield was shattered by a blow, and a scorpion tail hook the size of a sea bowl shone with cold light and hit him **** the face.
A sneak attack that was unexpected.
Silver Ghost let out a miserable cry, his face was beaten to **** flesh, and the sharp scorpion tail hook broke a wound on his face that reached deep into his brain, and a smear of black poison penetrated his mind. deep.
The silver ghost flew backwards, and the blood sprinkled on his face became pitch black, constantly emitting a strong fishy smell.
The Golden Ghost and the Bronze Ghost were shocked at the same time. They had been entangled with the old knife wind for hundreds of years. They also fought dozens of times. Only this time, they just lost a brother when they started!
If it weren't for the three of them to join forces, how could they be opponents of the old Daofeng?
Without the slightest hesitation, the golden ghost and the bronze ghost screamed at the same time, and under the guidance of Doria, they sacrificed the treasure they had obtained from a certain ancient ruins.
The scarlet scimitar almost hit the golden ghost's scalp. The bright bronze light on top of the golden ghost's head rushed hundreds of feet high, and the scarlet scimitar rushed towards the head and flew out dozens of them. Zhangyuan.
In the bronze light, a three-foot-long, smooth-shaped sword released a shining brilliance, and swayed in the sky, bringing countless bright blades that looked like shooting stars to the **** scimitar.
The Scarlet Scimitar took the initiative to greet him upward. The blood and blue light suddenly rolled into a ball. Amid the harsh impact sound, the blood and blue light gushed out dozens of meters away, and countless sharp auras rolled rapidly in the air. Deep slits were cut in the ground.
Old Daofeng's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle.
He glanced at Doria angrily.
All the little white faces are damned, this little white face actually pointed to the golden ghost to get such a magic weapon.
With this bronze sword, it can actually hold the **** scimitar of the old sword style...
The bronze ghost also let out a long and deep howl, and the same red radiant light above his head rushed hundreds of meters high, and a three-foot-diameter red bronze bell in the radiant light rose slowly.
The Bronze Ghost opened his mouth, and a **** arrow shot from the tip of his tongue, hitting the bronze bell severely.
The red bronze bell burst out flames, and the mouth of the bell locked Lao Daofeng’s body. There was a loud bang, and waves of visible sound waves rippled from the fire, rushing towards the old man. Knife wind.
Old Daofeng stood there with his head high and stood still, his golden armor released a golden flame and rushed tens of meters high. In the golden flame, a huge golden scorpion with countless black stripes on the body was gearing up to the sky. Long whistle.
The red flame blasted on Old Daofeng's body severely.
There was a loud noise again and again, and the thin body of the old knife wind remained motionless, and the fire light rolled up the high temperature heat wave, sweeping out in all directions with terrifying roars.
The small earthen bag with a radius of several hundred meters and a height of several tens of meters exploded in an instant, leaving a large hole with a diameter of several hundred meters in place. Waves of heat turned into hurricanes and rushed around, whether the blood scimitar or the gold undead, the masters of both sides were shocked and flew out.
Everything is a long story, but it's just a moment of effort.
The golden ghost and the bronze ghost shot at the same time. The moment the Yin ghost was seriously injured by the sneak attack and flew out, the two huge wings behind the Witch Iron Armor shook lightly, and he suddenly appeared like a ghost, and instantly arrived in front of the tiger-headed man. .
The white tiger crack brought a cold light to the tiger head man's chest.
The tiger-headed man couldn't even see Wu Tie's movements, nor could he see the trajectory of the white tiger cracking. He didn't even have time to speak. He was pierced in the chest by a shot at Wu Tie who was provoking him with his head high.
Wu Tie waved his hands, and the white tiger cracked upwards. The tiger-headed man's body suddenly split into two pieces, spouting a large amount of blood and flying back.
In the heart of the tiger-headed man's eyebrows, a black gust of wind swept up his life pool and flew into the sky hastily.
In the flickering pool of black light, a looming tiger phantom roared and roared. The big tiger-headed man originally held the nine-ring sword in his hand and flew up suddenly, turning into a black hurricane and smashing it at Wu Tie's head.
Wu Tie's huge wings curled up behind him, and he took a trail of afterimages straight into the sky, and instantly came to the life pool where the tiger-headed man broke through the air and flew away. The white tiger cracked a volley, the black wind was annihilated, the life pool collapsed, and all the gorgeous black brilliance spread to the surroundings.
Mingchi...It is formed by the fusion of the cultivator's own essence, energy, and heaven, earth, and mystery.
Each life pond is called a wonderful flower of heaven and earth, and it can be called the good fortune of heaven and earth.
The life pond is destroyed, the huge mana stored inside, the huge essence of energy, and the condensed heaven and earth mystery will all return to the heaven and earth in a variety of colors.
A stream of black light slowly and firmly spread to the surroundings, and the void seemed to be in full bloom with a huge black rose, and there was a shock of despair in the beauty.
At this moment, the old sword wind slammed the bronze ghost bell, and the scattered fire light rushed over. The tiger-headed man's nine-ring sword was rushed by the hurricane, and he was tumbling in embarrassment and was swept away. Where, only the magnificent flower caused by the collapse of the life pond in the void did not move.
One petal, one petal, and more petals of black streamers spread out continuously, and the area of the flowers became larger and larger, floating high above the soil pack.
Many masters of Blood Scimitar and Golden Undead saw this scene at the same time.
Their pupils shrank at the same time.
Use the cultivation base of the heavy building realm to kill the masters of the life pool realm across a large level of cultivation.
Furthermore, this tiger-headed man is considered a relatively strong cadre among the golden undead, with a few handy magical skills, and a few pieces of ancient treasures that are pressed on the bottom of the box.
He was killed by Wu Tie with a single blow?
A lot of people thought of the White Ghost Laojiu from the previous few days. He seemed to be directly killed by Wu Tie!
"This kid!" Whether it was the gold undead or the blood scimitar camp, someone subconsciously cursed.
Far away, in the densest mushroom forest, the various spies lurking inside also exclaimed at the same time.
Blood Scimitar, there is another terrible general...one can use the cultivation base of the heavy building realm to kill the strong general of the life pool realm...
I didn't wait for these spies to pass on what they saw and heard, and to the forces behind them, reminding their leader to beware of the up-and-coming master Wu Tie. Suddenly, the direction of the battle group's stroke changed drastically.
Dozens of **** scimitar masters wearing golden armor actually carried their opponent's crazy attack, abruptly approaching the opponent, and directly inflicted severe damage to their enemy.
The golden light of the weapons in their hands that are distinct from their armors, whether it is a spear, a halberd, a javelin, a long sword, or an axe, a shield, etc., it has shown amazing lethality. .
These ancient soldiers from the tomb of Osiris have amazing lethality. On the masters of the golden undead, there are many masters wearing ancient treasure armors with ancient aura, but they are all penetrated by these golden and shining strange weapons.
In just two or three breaths, most of the golden undead masters brought by the three ghosts were seriously injured, and more than a dozen people were caught off guard, and their bodies were shattered, leaving only the colorful lights wrapped in the life pool volley. Flee.
How long did the fighting break out?
In just a few breaths, the Blood Scimitar showed overwhelming combat effectiveness, and the Golden Undead was defeated and suffered heavy losses.
"Give me up, give me up!"
His face was puffy by the sneak attack, and the silver ghost with black poisonous blood fell on the ground and convulsed. He hissed and screamed loudly.
Beside the little soil bag, the two slave armies who were facing each other dazedly moved at the same time. Thousands of slaves waved their knives and swords, and grinned and charged each other.
But obviously, the morale of the slaves on the side of the blood scimitar is high, and they are full of strength in their gestures.
And the slaves on the side of the Golden Undead, they are trembling, their eyes are timid, and they don't dare to fight with the enemy. The two sides only entangled for a short time, and then there are large groups of Golden Undeads. The slave kneeled and surrendered.
Lao Daofeng’s laughter suddenly spread all over the area a hundred miles away: "Gold, silver and bronze ghosts, today, I want you to become ghosts worthy of the name!"
Old Daofeng took out a golden scepter. He glanced at the bronze ghost who was constantly vomiting blood and bombarding the red bronze bell with a strange smile. The scepter in his hand suddenly turned into a golden hurricane, blasting fiercely. The copper ghost.
The bronze ghost screamed, and he drove the bronze bell, constantly blasting the golden scepter with a loud noise.
In the golden hurricane, countless golden gravels circulated all over the sky, colliding with the loud fire of the bronze bell. Obviously, the bronze ghost was under great pressure. He kept retreating, retreating continuously, not fiercely. Ding’s small gust of wind rolled up golden gravel and brushed his cheek...
With a ‘chuck’, half of the copper ghost’s face disappeared out of thin air, and a large amount of blood spurted out of the wound.
Golden ghost hissed and screamed. He controlled the cyan sword and gradually suppressed the scarlet scimitar of the old sword wind. He was about to tell his brother to hold on for a while, he was about to suppress the scarlet scimitar...
With a sound of ‘pouch’, Jin Gui’s body suddenly stiffened.
Old Daofeng had a golden crossbow in his hand, and a two-foot-long golden crossbow shot out angrily and inserted it right into the golden ghost's heart.
The golden golden crossbow arrow gradually has black lines oozing out, and the black lines are interlaced on the golden crossbow arrow into ancient characters. An extremely evil and lifeless atmosphere constantly seeps out from these characters. This is An extremely old, vicious curse.
Golden Ghost stared at Old Daofeng blankly, then he turned his head and looked at Doria: "Damn Doria...Where did you go with them?"
With a ‘pouch’, Jin Gui’s body collapsed.
His body exploded into a pile of black gravel and was scattered everywhere, and even his life pool could not escape, so he was easily killed by this crossbow.
Doria looked at the killed golden ghost with tears.
In his prophecy, the archaic ruins below the Blood Scimitar Station would not be so strong at all, not so strong...
Such ancient relics, with so many artifacts, and various terrible ambush settings...
It is impossible to find such ancient relics with his prophecy...
Something must be wrong, something must be wrong.
But Doria faintly discovered that after leaving the ancient ruins, his memory seemed to have some problems, at least all his experiences in the ancient ruins had been forgotten.
He wanted to find out where the problem was, but he couldn't find it!
So, he could only smile awkwardly at the tragic death of Jin Gui, and then respectfully bowed to the old Daofeng: "Then, noble chief, we are just like this... Gold undead!"
Old Daofeng nodded reservedly. He took back the crossbow bolt from Jin Gui and buckled it on the crossbow.
The Bronze Ghost was struggling to resist the hurricane caused by the golden scepter, and a fierce golden light shot out, and the golden crossbow pierced his chest.
"Old Daofeng, I will enter...you...mother..." The copper ghost cursed the old Daofeng blankly, and then his body exploded into black gravel.
After a while, Silver Ghost followed his brother's footsteps and was killed by Old Daofeng with this terrifying golden crossbow.
The blood scimitars around him were sluggish for a while, and then under the leadership of Tang Qi and Niu Man, everyone cheered at the same time.
I really didn't expect that they would kill the golden undead who had been enemies for hundreds of years.
In the garrison of the blood scimitar behind, the mighty brigade rushed out.
Tens of thousands of elite fighters, tens of thousands of slave cannon fodder, they rode all kinds of mounts, rushing in mighty.
Old Daofeng said in a deep voice: "Brothers~IndoMTL.com~ In one go, destroy the golden undead, swallow their turf and everyone's hands... Today's rewards are good for everyone."
Everyone is cheering and laughing.
Wu Tie had left the battle group long ago, and looked at Sun Zuo who had fled embarrassedly and chased after him.
Sun Zuo’s face was distorted with fright, and his entire face turned into an iron blue color. He almost flew close to the ground. After stepping into the Fate Pond Realm, even the weakest Life Pond Realm, he understood a few hands. Magical Secret Art, one of the "Ten Thousand Miles Long Wind Art", is just right here.
The body turned into a flowing wind, flowing at will, without any hindrance, Sun Zuo exhausted all his energy, and fled towards the hunting team that he had formed.
He wants to run for his life, and at the same time, he has to take his immediate brother to run for his life as early as possible.
Of course, before escaping, it would be better if a large sum of money could be swept away at the headquarters of the Golden Undead.
Wu Tie followed Sun Zuo far away, following him unhurriedly.
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