Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1641: Come out to work
Han Shangxiang wanted to forcibly mobilize his true energy to fight again.
But I can't stand anymore.
The loyal soldiers of the Guards supported her to retreat crazily.
Some people kept rushing forward, trying to block the middle-aged scholar opposite with their flesh and blood, but they were killed in an instant, turning into a **** storm, and their stumps and arms flew out...
Han Shangxiang's heart is bleeding.
At the same time, a huge question also emerged in her heart.
There is a quasi-star emperor sitting in the "Flood Legion", why didn't the Supreme Commander notice it in advance?
This kind of strategic deployment should not be hidden from the calculations of the Supreme Commander.
Great anxiety and worry came to my mind.
If there is no backup, then the entire army of the "Nianxiang War Department" will be wiped out this time.
She struggled to stand up, and said: "After the commander-in-chief is gone, all brothers... retreat, retreat quickly, this is a military order."
The game is over.
It is necessary to preserve the good men around us, to preserve the vitality of the human race, and we cannot bury them all here.
"Hehehe, as expected of the [Star Sharp Spear], he was able to stand up after being hit by my 'Sky Splitting Hand'."
The middle-aged scholar stepped out of the air with a smile on his face, and the terrifying aura surged. Many soldiers from the "Nianxiang War Department" could not bully them twenty or thirty meters in front of them even if they burned their lives and souls. When the air is turned into blood mist and powder.
"Not bad, not bad, very interesting training object, haha, little girl, stay here."
The middle-aged scholar raised his hand and grabbed it.
The terrifying mighty power surged, and everything within a kilometer radius was frozen, locked by the quasi-star emperor-level air mechanism, unable to move, as if a body-holding spell had been applied.
In front of the emperor, everything is an ant.
The hand of the middle-aged scholar grabbed Han Shangxiang.
Seeing that the general trend is set.
At this moment——
Boom.
The strange roar of thunder came from the direction of the two raging and raging Red Nightmare orc camps in the rear.
It was a strange sound.
It seems that some kind of beast from **** is roaring.
There is also a very strange melody mixed in, which seems to give people a strange power boost: "The boundless sky is my love, and the flowers are blooming at the foot of the continuous green hills..."
How this sound echoed in the starry sky is inexplicable.
But it has mystical powers.
Immediately afterwards, a rapid and intense alarm bell sounded.
"Someone rushed to the camp."
"The human race is here."
There was a burst of roaring, roaring and crying.
The army of Red Nightmare orcs fell into chaos in an instant.
From a distance, it seems that there is a peerless red and white sharp blade passing by like a meteor, tearing the world apart mercilessly.
The scholar in white frowned slightly, and turned his head to look in the direction of the sound of thunder.
Such a change did not tug at his heartstrings.
Great strength brought him high self-confidence, and he didn't even make a move to catch Han Shangxiang first.
With a slight sense, he detected that the red and white thunder light in the distance was a star-level human race powerhouse.
Star king level?
A sneer appeared on the face of the white-clothed scholar.
"Hehe, is this the backhand arranged by your supreme commander who claims to be omnipotent?"
He looked at Han Shangxiang and said, "A small character at the star level?"
Han Shangxiang only felt that the aura covering her whole body dissipated, and she was able to speak.
But she didn't say anything, but also looked towards the source of the chaos in the orc camp.
A star king?
Is this the commander's arrangement?
A glimmer of hope rose in my heart.
The commander-in-chief's arrangements rarely make mistakes.
This time, it won't happen, right?
But there were some doubts in her heart.
According to her understanding, when the Supreme Commander uses troops, it is rare for him to show his cards after he has suffered heavy losses. This is not his style.
Is it just a coincidence?
If it's the latter, it's bad.
The star-level powerhouses of the human race must not fall into such a death situation.
Go.
Go quickly.
Get out of here.
Han Shangxiang opened his mouth to drink, but couldn't make a sound.
The white-clothed scholar looked at her with a slight smile on his face: "Don't worry, he has already noticed this place and is coming..."
Boom boom boom.
The deafening thunder quickly approached.
A white light flashes.
I saw a white-robed general, using a strange riding posture, easily rushed through all obstacles, and came a hundred meters away in a flash.
This white-robed general is dressed in white, with a very delicate and fashionable white helmet on his head.
Under the glazed transparent visor, one can vaguely see a pair of eyes as bright as stars in a dark night.
Han Shangxiang subconsciously felt that the owner of those eyes must be very young.
"Crunch."
White-robed war general uttered onomatopoeia from his mouth.
Then, with a movement similar to flicking its tail, it suddenly stopped obliquely fifty meters away.
The deafening thunder sound is much smaller, but still audible.
Click.
The glazed visor was lifted.
"Human Race? Beichen Military Group?"
The eyes without the mask are brighter and clearer, as charming as a clear spring, and his voice is also mellow and clear, which is difficult for ordinary people to hear. It is like another warm spring flowing in the heart. In it, it nourishes your whole soul, and there is an inexplicable desire for intimacy.
"Who are you?"
The scholar in white looked up and down, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
"I'm the 'No. 1 Commander in the Wilderness' Yu Wenxiuxian, I don't accept rebuttals."
White-robed warrior still maintains a weird posture of riding in the void like a neuropathy, and said with a smile: "Which senior of the human race are you?"
"He is not a human...he is an accomplice of the Red Nightmare Beastman... an enemy."
Han Shangxiang was finally able to speak, and reminded loudly: "Hurry... hurry up."
"Oh? The enemy? Hehe, it's okay, don't get involved."
'Wu Wenxiuxian' was not in a hurry, but took off his helmet in a leisurely manner, straightened his hairstyle in front of the invisible rearview mirror, straightened out a big back, and then nodded in satisfaction, focusing his eyes on Han Shangxiang's With a handsome smile on her body, her eyes sparkled, and she said, "Beauty, then who are you?"
The other suppressed soldiers of the 'Nianxiang War Department' suddenly felt their eyes light up.
Under the strange white helmet, there is really a big head.
Even the quasi-star emperor around the white-clothed scholar was surprised for a moment.
With such an appearance, is he more than handsome?
Is there such a handsome person in the world who looks like a banished fairy?
As for Han Shangxiang?
She froze.
OK...
So handsome.
Rao is Han Shangxiang who has experienced countless battles, walked out of countless times between life and death, and in the sea of corpses and blood. He has a heart as tough as ice. I don’t know how many times he has rejected the pursuit of young Junyan from the "Beichen Military Group" , who only wanted to fight for the great cause of reappearing the glory of the human race, never considered her personal feelings, and didn't even regard herself as a woman...
However, at this moment, when she saw the appearance of this 'Uwen Soo Hyun', she couldn't help but her heart trembled suddenly, as if she had been excited by an electric current.
It's a wonderful feeling.
"Beauty? Beauty?"
Lin Beichen waved his hand, raised his voice, and said, "Hello? Are you okay?"
"Huh? Oh...you go."
Han Shangxiang came back to his senses, and said loudly: "This person is the Quasi-Star Emperor, you go."
Han Shangxiang has been urging the other party to run away quickly. With the lightning speed just now, he may be able to escape the pursuit of the quasi-emperor.
"Quasi Star Emperor?"
'Yu Wenxiuxian' was shocked, and his gaze shifted to the white-clothed scholar again.
Then his eyes gradually became excited.
"To be honest, I haven't seen a warm quasi-star emperor alive yet."
He looked up and down the white-clothed gentleman, and asked sharply: "There are twenty-four bloodlines, which one do you practice?"
Han Shangxiang: "..."
This reaction was completely different from what she had imagined.
The eyebrows of the white-clothed scholar also furrowed slightly, and his eyes became sharper.
He felt offended.
With no intention of answering, he raised his hand and snapped a picture.
It's like trying to kill a bug.
The tumbling and oscillating Qi machine instantly revealed the quasi-star emperor-level power.
This is the power that can destroy stars with one blow.
Boom!
A loud bang.
The energy surges and surges.
A hint of surprise appeared on the face of the white-clothed scholar.
Opposite.
'Wu Wenxiuxian' was rushed back tens of meters.
"Damn..."
He cursed and said: "You old man, you don't talk about martial arts, you sneaked up on me, a handsome boy of seventeen or eighteen years old."
'Wu Wenxiuxian' shook his palm, and the split flesh wound healed instantly.
In front of the quasi-star emperor, he is still no match.
After all, any thing with the word "Emperor" on it will have the power to surpass all living beings.
The surprise on the face of the white-clothed scholar quickly faded away.
He looked pleasantly surprised, as if he was going to have a big harvest, and said: "I didn't expect to meet a rising star of the human race today. It is really impressive to have such strength at a young age. If there are no accidents, you will become an emperor in the future." , the future is boundless.”
"You are a bit perceptive for old things."
'Yu Wenxiuxian' chuckled, and proudly said: "I think so too."
"Hehehe, it's a pity, if you don't become an emperor, you won't succeed. You recently met me, Wang Lun, and you are doomed to disaster."
The white-clothed scholar said coldly: "Killing you is equivalent to killing a ray of luck for the human race, and it is much more rewarding than killing the group of ants called 'Nianxiang Zhanbu'. Hahaha, today is really my lucky day. "
Han Shangxiang was in a hurry, and kept winking, signaling him to run away.
"Hahaha, beauty, why do you keep winking at me?"
'Yu Wenxiuxian' was not in a hurry at all, and said with a smile: "Even if you want to pick on me, you still have a chance... Don't worry, wait a minute, I am a money-grubbing, lustful person. Upright, very good bubble."
Han Shangxiang: "..."
Are you out of your mind when riding a horse?
She found that she couldn't keep up with the train of thought and rhythm of this white-robed warrior.
At this time, the [Handsome Sword Immortal] in the distance has also rushed forward.
And the Red Nightmare orc army, like a red tide, also surged forward, forming a siege.
The commander-in-chief of the two orc war departments of [Violence] and [Wrath] also appeared and forced them.
All the human races were surrounded, and the surrounding was tight.
"You... oh."
Han Shangxiang was anxious and speechless.
This man is nothing more than an embroidered pillow, a good chance of escape wasted.
It's really not enough and tricky.
"Don't worry, although I am not the opponent of Zhunxingdi, but I have a little brother named Yu Wenxiuer, killing Zhunxingdi is like killing a pig."
'Yu Wenxiuxian' was triumphant, as he spoke, he turned his head and shouted into the air: "Little brother, come out to work."
"Yes."
A figure who looked exactly like 'Wuwen Xiuxian' appeared behind him.