Overriding the Heaven Chapter 1302: Lin Miaoran VS Corpse General (4)
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"Heh--"
In Lin Miaoran's eyes, there was a divine light.
On her face, there is no longer the loss of the previous Qiu Shui sword when it was abandoned, nor the panic of failing to kill the corpse after a full blow.
At this moment, her silk is as blue as ink, and she wins snow in white, and her beautiful face is like the first melting of ice and snow, and a thousand flowers bloom in full bloom.
The body is even more holy as the moon, with the supreme power of being upright and bright.
Lin Miaoran can't say why, but at this moment, she has an unprecedented strong feeling in her heart.
It's like something, after a long time of accumulation, it will finally break out of the cocoon.
She simply stopped deliberately letting herself perform any magic or exercise.
Everything changes with the mind at the moment.
In no time, her whole body is more radiant!
This light can no longer be described by the simplest moonlight at this time.
It is more mighty and sacred than moonlight.
The corpse commander who rushed, started to burn with white flames in the wounds on his body at this moment.
The flame made it extremely painful, its body twisted, and it roared in pain.
"Zhanying Qingxianzhang!"
In an instant, a divine light that looked like blue and not blue, white and not white, spread out, full of open and honest glory, like a palace in the sky, beautiful and magnificent, advancing layer by layer.
There was even more noise in the surrounding space.
At first it fell like a pearl on a jade plate, but as the light progressed, the sound became louder and louder, like a flat mine surge, like a frenzy shock, like a thunderbolt!
This is not any exercise that Lin Miaoran learned in Xuanyuemen.
This is the innate magical technique that the body of clear jade can understand after it has been promoted to a certain stage!
Just like Jiang Panmeng's blazing phoenix body, it will awaken the talented spell Explosive Phoenix blood refining magic.
The realm of the Earth Element Realm, the battle with the corpse generals, the farewell to Qiu Shuijian, the needs of the partners behind him, desperately desperate, let Lin Miaoran awaken the talented spells at this moment.
Boom!
The light seemed soft, but when it crashed down, it was like a waterfall falling from a great height.
The corpse will be involved, and in an instant, it will be crushed into powder.
The chains that entangled Lin Miaoran didn't even make a sound, and disappeared.
The cyan light swept all around.
With Lin Miaoran as the center and a hundred feet in radius, a piece of white ground suddenly appeared.
Blood stains, residual limbs, gravel, dust, and even the stench in the air, all disappeared.
If at this moment, the border of the border area chooses the cleanest area, at this moment, within this hundred feet, you can definitely have a place.
Lin Miaoran fell back to the ground.
In her eyes, at this moment, there was an indifference that had not been seen before.
Because of all my strength, the aura that has almost been exhausted is refilled at this moment.
Even at this moment, it gave her a continuous feeling.
"Wonderful!"
At this time, Jiang Panmeng's figure was like a fire, rushing out of a tide of corpses, and fell near Lin Miaoran.
The two looked at each other.
One with fine beads of sweat, his hair stuck to his forehead.
One has just achieved a breakthrough, although some dust has been put on his face, but at this moment, his eyes are brighter.
The two looked at each other, nodded, and headed towards Shen Qing and Jiang Panmeng.
The place where Shen Qing and Su Jianyuan were trapped was only two or three miles away.
At this moment when Lin Miaoran was in full bloom, clearing the way in front, those zombies almost could not stop her.
Take it out with a palm, regardless of what's in front of you, just smash it into pieces.
Under the power like a broken bamboo, Lin Miaoran and Jiang Panmeng soon made a **** path in the tide of corpses and came to Shen Qing and Su Jianyuan.
When they saw the two, the range where Shen Qing and Su Jianyuan could move was already only a few feet away from the tide of corpses.
Su Jianyuan's body is full of blood, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a **** person.
He has a bone-bearing wound on his chest, and he has fainted a long time ago, with one arm being framed by Shen Qing.
But even so, the only Wind Sword in Su Jianyuan's hand still didn't let go.
Shen Qing's situation is better than Su Jianyuan.
But it's just a little better.
Shen Qing's dress was tattered, but her ability to endure pain was far beyond ordinary people. When Lin Miaoran and Jiang Panmeng arrived, there were two zombie fangs stuck in her arms.
But Shen Qing didn't even frown, waved the soul-locking gun, and plunged directly into the face of an oncoming zombie.
Then the gun body turned.
While the zombie's face was crushed, the nucleus in the brain was also penetrated.
"Go!" Lin Miaoran grabbed Su Jianyuan, who was already in a coma, and then protected Shen Qing with Jiang Panmeng, and retreated in the direction he had come.
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At this time, beyond this tide of corpses, more than a thousand monks have been surrounded one after another.
More monks are still coming from all directions.
But these monks seem to have formed some kind of tacit understanding. No one went in to help, and no one volunteered to rescue the monks trapped in the tide of corpses.
These people, using city walls and buildings as barriers, kept a distance of more than ten miles from the place where the tide of corpses broke out, and then watched from a distance.
They waited quietly, waiting for an expected result in the tide of corpses.
These more than a thousand monks, including the monks who are coming, are not in separate battles.
These people, according to the number of people, are divided into about 20 or 30 forces.
Of these forces, the largest number is close to seventy to eighty, and the least number is about ten or so.
There is some distance between each other.
This time, coming to the Three Sacred Mountains, it is naturally impossible for any sect or family to be able to select so many disciples.
Even the broken star building, it was because of Chu Yan that these people gathered now.
These monks are all short-term alliances formed after entering Black Soul City.
Of these alliances, the ones that were originally more powerful, or those with more powerful ones, among them, the original leader naturally became the leader of these alliances.
At this time, among the twenty or thirty alliances, the three most powerful, occupy the best position for observation-a tower facing the stairs.
On the tower, nearly two hundred monks gathered at this moment.
On the highest part of the tower, there are only a dozen people.
These more than ten people are, without exaggeration, more than ten of the strongest among the thousand monks gathered here.
And among these more than ten people, there are three other monks, who are the current leaders of these three alliances.
One of them, long-haired shawl, his face is slightly sallow compared to normal people, but his whole body reveals an astonishing aura.
The normal monk will feel depressed and uncomfortable if he stands next to him for a little longer.
The other one, wearing a yellow gown, said something in his mouth, not knowing what he was talking about.
The remaining one, with a full-faced beard and bright eyes, seems to be clear to the chest of the changes in the situation of the battle.
After a while, the monk in the yellow gown glanced sideways at the two people around him, and said with a smile, "Jianghuai Wu, Wang Lei, what are you waiting for here? I'll drag it on, I'm afraid it will continue to board." There will be no chance for a ladder."