Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 55: The battle between the practitioner and the army
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"Puff!"
Su Zhongwen's mouth spurted blood, and all his back was sunken. The whole person slammed forward into a residential house and collapsed.
Seeing that Su Zhongwen was absolutely unable to live under this blow, Li Anting's blood seemed to rush to his face, and his entire face suddenly turned purple.
"Kill!"
There was a loud bang in his mouth, as if all the air in his lungs was roared out by him.
At the same time, he kicked fiercely with his foot, and a bluestone well circle next to him was kicked out by him and hit the painter.
With a sound of "pop!", the painter waved his hand and patted the circle of bluestone well weighing at least one hundred jin torn apart.
But in this instant, Li Anting stepped on three steps in a row, exploding his body vigorously, each step exploded a dust, just like stepping on three gray camps, abruptly faster than before. At the speed of two times, when he reached the artist's side, he screamed, and the long spear in his hand brought out a terrifying wind, not like a gun, but like an iron rod, and swept toward the artist.
His spear is not an ordinary black flower spear, but a bronze-colored, thorn-like fine rune, and a heavy soul soldier spear.
Where this spear swept across, there were all traces of bronze light left behind, like pieces of thorns, growing sharply in the air.
The painter's body just vacated and swept back. Seeing that there was no time to avoid the sweep of the spear, he was not surprised, but he snorted in a low voice, "Good gun!" Like a small sword, it poked at the soul soldier spear that swept away.
The heavy guns and slender fingers of the iron-blooded soul soldiers intersect instantly!
There was a bang, and countless air currents visible to the naked eye caused dust and sand to splash everywhere.
It's like there are two giant beasts running to full speed and hitting them with their bodies.
Li Anting's face became even more red, and even his eyes were bloodshot from the shock.
In spite of the feeling that both hands and ten fingers were about to be broken, he forcibly held down the heavy gun that flew backwards, and was about to shoot again.
However, at this moment, the painter's hand has stretched forward a few inches like lightning, and it rests on his gun.
At this moment, both of them had exhausted their old strength, and at the same time they renewed their strength.
"Kara..."
This time around the gun body, there was a slight explosion, but it was a real instant wrestling between the two.
Li Anting snorted, and only felt that his legs began to tremble. This Yun Qin repeat offender's cultivation base was so terrifying, far surpassing him, I am afraid that the strongest general of the entire Qixia military is nothing but this.
His hands can no longer hold this heavy gun, but his extreme anger and the astonishingly strong will of Yun Qin's iron and blood made him not let go at this time, but instead pressed his arms down, using his arms And his body, clamped this heavy gun abruptly.
The painter's body shook again.
It seems that the turmoil is not shocked, but the papers of the dozens of houses around which had been shattered are crackling, and they are instantly washed out by the agitated sand.
A ray of blood slipped from the corner of Li Anting’s mouth, and his internal organs were shocked. His two arms were directly dislocated by the shock, and they fell softly, unable to control the spear, and the whole person staggered. After dumping.
At this moment, the ten heavy armored sergeants wearing the heavy armor of the blue wolf finally slew to Li Anting's side, and the long knives and claws in their hands fell to the painter like a storm.
This kind of heavy armored sergeant is exactly like a moving metal fortress, and ordinary practitioners can't fight against them.
However, the painter is not an ordinary practitioner, he is a strong man who is already close to the peak of the Great National Master.
Faced with the attack and killing of these heavy armored sergeants, he just did the same thing as Li Anting’s first blow. He held the soul soldier's heavy spear that he had snatched in his hands, and let out a scream, full of power. It rolled out, poured into the soul soldier spear in his hand, swept the soul soldier spear like an iron rod.
"Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!"...
A violent bang that was so dense that it numbed the scalp exploded in one breath.
The long knives in the hands of the three heavy armored sergeants broke off, and the heavy bodies of the two heavy armored sergeants fell back to the ground, and extremely fine blood sprayed from the masks.
More than ten pieces of metal fragments from the knife body, or heavy armored claws, the broken metal fragments on the edge of the blade, chichi burst through the air, and shot in all directions. In the back streets, dozens of sergeants have poured in. As soon as one of the sergeants rushed in, he was shot into the center of his eyebrows by a piece of metal, and without a sound, he fell back to the ground.
Li Anting, who fell to the ground, let out an extremely angry roar.
He didn't expect that this Yunqin repeat offender would be so aggressive.
As if to respond to the anger of the military general, a violent bowstring vibration resounded through the streets.
Countless dense black feather arrows, with terrifying howling, filled the sky in the next breath, and fell.
The painter released the heavy gun in his hand. Although in his knowledge at this moment, there is no practitioner who can compete with him in Yuancheng, but he knows very well that there has never been a practitioner in this world. They can fight hard against the entire army. Even Dean Zhang, who fell into the Star Lake that day, had to rely on a dozen powerful practitioners with him, as well as 3,000 soldiers.
He has felt that the army has surrounded this block at this moment, so at this moment there is no complacency in his heart, only strong fear and anger.
Which part of the world was someone who designed himself and exposed his whereabouts?
When this thought flashed in his mind again, his whole person had already crashed into a residential house beside him just like Su Zhongwen.
"Duh", "Duh", "Duh"... I saw countless black feather arrows pierced through the thin tiles into this residential house, but underneath was a cloud of dust and fog exploding, like a carriage, with amazing The speed, rolling across all the way.
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Su Zhongwen is not dead at this time, but the important organs in his body have become a mass of flakes under the blow of the artist, and he has reached the end of his life.
Li Anting leaped up amidst his roar and rushed into the small collapsed house where he was.
Looking at the rushing General Yunqin, Su Zhongwen opened his mouth, trying to spit out the three words Chen Feirong.
But he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything anymore, and his head fell down. The Liu family's extremely reliant counselor broke his breath.
Li Anting did not have any friendship with Su Zhongwen before, and had not even met before, but at this time, seeing Su Zhongwen breathless, this Yunqin general thought Su Zhongwen was the kind of person who wanted to track down the repeat offender regardless of his own safety. Turning red, he let out a sharp roar again: "Kill him!"
This is no longer a military order, but a roar like a personal vent.
This is in the city. If such a repeat offender runs away in the city, then the entire military in Qingyuan City will lose face. Even if the boss does not punish him, Li Anting will definitely resign.
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Although the political situation in Yunqin has been settled for decades, the government of the court has reached a worrying point, which makes Lin Xi feel filthy and unspeakable, but under the glorious belief formed by the martial arts and the achievements of predecessors, In the ten years of continuous battles, Yun Qin's army has not been defeated in the slightest, and it is still an iron army with terrorist combat power and will.
Because there is only one enemy today, and because this enemy is a powerful practitioner, Shangfeng's command is also very simple, just asking him to be killed.
So for the army, this battle is extremely easy to deploy.
The fastest cavalry has blocked the streets and alleys, a large number of infantry has pulled out a triple encirclement, and several parts of the city defense army are also being mobilized. With the city defense army coming, there will be A powerful crossbow ordnance specially designed to deal with practitioners.
The speed and strength of the cultivator are far beyond the normal warrior, but in this kind of daylight, the cultivator cannot hide his figure at all.
So when Li Anting roared like a vent, hundreds of light cavalry and hundreds of infantry had already interspersed, and they had completely surrounded the houses where the painter was walking.
Dozens of shield-knife infantry rushed into the houses that made a loud noise. The strangulation between the practitioners and the army has truly entered a white-hot state.
However, Li Anting, who quickly jumped onto a private house, was all over his body. There was no blood or stump flying out of those houses.
In the face of powerful practitioners, the Yunqin army has never been afraid, because the Yunqin army is not afraid to pay the price of blood and death.
Even if a practitioner kills a sergeant, it is as easy as cutting grass, but no matter how terrible you kill inside, most of the sergeants on the periphery can't see such a horror at all for a while. The iron and blood will make these soldiers even if they know that there have been huge casualties in front of them, they will still fill in and rush in without thinking.
In this kind of city, in the plain, in this day, even a powerful practitioner like a painter can only kill a few sergeants in one breath, but at the periphery, at least a few Ten sergeants will fill in.
Therefore, the densely packed sergeant enveloping the practitioners will not decrease with the sudden death, but will become more and more. On the contrary, this encirclement will become tighter and bigger.
This battle group will always envelop the practitioners until the spiritual power of the practitioners is exhausted and killed.
This is the real horror of the army for solo practitioners.
However, at this moment, the painter did not kill an ordinary sergeant at all. He did not consume his soul power at all to kill these sergeants. Instead, he only used it to escape, just at an astonishing speed and surpassed ordinary sergeants. In response, from the gap between these sergeants, desperately fleeing in one direction.
Because he is faster than a galloping horse, an encirclement group capable of crushing practitioners of his level has not really formed.
At this moment, Li Anting has already seen the painter's true intentions.
The painter is going to the big market in the city! There are probably at least two to three thousand people, including the vendors who usually do business there and the ordinary people who buy things.
"Is it time to evacuate?" At this moment, only such a thought came to Li Anting's mind. Q