Sui Tian Gou Chapter 796: The waves are rough
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Bao Fengnan was as cold as a demon, and the helmet on his head was also cut off by the enemy at this time. A long hair that was still brighter than a woman's enveloping and shining hair immediately fell down like a demon dance. Covered half of his face.
Yi Jing shook Tolstoy, who was on top, "Tuo Shao wake up, wake up."
Tolstoy gave him a wink, and Yi Jing was pleasantly surprised. It turned out that Tolstoy was guilty of death.
They are brothers. What Tolstoy was thinking about couldn't escape Yi Jing's eyes.
The reason Tolstoy scammed his death was to use this method to deceive his hidden opponent, the bad ghost scholar Cui Jixiu.
Only to make Cui Jixiu believe that their famous triangular martial arts battle formation has been broken. When the remaining two people weren't threats, he would brazenly attack. When the spirit guards under his magic circle couldn't cope with it, he would personally kill Yi Jing and Ba Fengnan.
This is a battle of physical strength as well as a battle of intelligence. At this moment, the real fire of Yi Jing and Ba Fengnan's samādhi has been agitated.
Hundreds of corpses of Wuhun Guards in the magic formation instantly lie down all over the battlefield.
Directing from the rear, the bad ghost scholar under the wings of a dozen masters frowned and frowned, and finally shouted, "It's useless, a bunch of rice buckets. Give me back."
"The shadow of the devil." In his hand, holding an evil aura, the cyclone is still expanding, as if it can swallow the entire sky, spreading to the periphery of the palm of his hand.
Even if it is more than ten meters away, Yi Jing and others can feel that this monarch has been "demonized." He has become another outright evil deity.
There was a huge shock in the hearts of the three of them, but at this moment, Yi Jing seized the opportunity and summoned to Ba Fengnan, "Return to the formation, the triangle martial spirit battle formation."
Bao Fengnan's head was about to explode, surprised and delighted, without saying a word. Holding the sword of the sky tightly, he flew back and forth between Yi Jing and Tolstoy. Sternly asked, "Tuo Shao, are you okay!"
Tolstoy, like a linear puppet led by a rope, straightened from the ground in the middle of the two.
This change was greatly unexpected by the bad ghost scholar. He stared wide, his eyes were in the sockets, and he rolled around.
"You are not dead yet? Very good, then I will use the shadow of the demon, let's send you to **** together."
"Huh, bad ghost scholar. On the Wuhun continent, it may be an unanswered question to discuss who has the strongest combat skills. But on the Wuhun continent, who is the most scheming, Whoever hides the deepest. You can definitely come out on top. However, our three brothers are not vegetarian. Yi Shao, Tuo Shao and I Ba Fengnan. Any one of them is qualified enough to challenge you."
With a finger from the sword of the sky, Ba Feng Nan is domineering and authentic.
The bad ghost scholar kept expanding the power of the Heavenly Demon Shadow Stream in his hands, and laughed, "Really? That seat will give you this opportunity. Three of you, who will come out and die first."
Yi Jing said coldly, "Brother Ba, don't be fooled. Master Cui is separating us deliberately. The surname is Cui, so you don't have to worry about a good plan to deal with us. Today, our three brothers will fight together. Combination of skills, immortality, no distinction, unless you can defeat our combined combat skills."
As soon as these words came out, Tolstoy and Ba Fengnan both admired Yi Jing's art of eloquence.
When the bad ghost scholar saw that they were not fooled, he coldly snorted, "If you want to kill three damned boys, why use a trick? This seat can kill you in minutes."
Tolstoy saw that the magic ball on his hand was getting bigger and bigger, knowing that the time for the evil ghost and the shadow of the demon was not far away, and he said, "No need to say more, only under the hand See the real chapter. Bad ghost scholar, listen to the sounds around you. The Luocheng Wuhun Legion has completely invaded the city. And there is more than a sound of fighting in the city. If your ears are good enough, you should not miss the fierce battle in the city. Voice."
"What, what did you say." The villain scholar glanced at Tolstoy suspiciously.
Yi Jing patted his chest and smiled, "Don't you understand such a simple thing? You still claim to be a military teacher. The old Luocheng was my Yi Jing a few years ago. People in the city. The guards and the guards are all my old members. As long as they learn that the Luocheng Wuhun Legion has returned to the city, even if they do not organize them, they will spontaneously fight back. Help me eradicate the Xingcheng Legion."
The bad ghost scholar yelled dubiously, "No, this is impossible. The Xingcheng Legion will never be defeated. The prince will defeat the demon army first, and then defeat your Luo army. He will surely be able to set the world in one battle and unify the entire military. Soul Continent."
In an instant, the magic ball in his hand radiated, like being sucked into the air by an invisible palm.
The layers of hot martial soul power swayed away with a gripping shock wave.
The spirit shields on the three of them began to fade away like egg shells.
Tor shouted loudly, "This person has received the Xuanzhen biography of Xie Zunsheng, and you can't resist it."
Shooting is a black word they have agreed upon, which means slipping away.
The situation of the battle was quite clearly set before the three of them. Both Yi Jing and Ba Fengnan knew that they had experienced a great consumption of martial arts power. If you hold on harder. Even if he defeated the bad ghost scholar, the thousands of spirit swordsmen in his hand could still cause great damage to them. After a long period of confrontation, it must be them who will suffer in the end.
Furthermore, the legion has already invaded the city. At this moment, it will be useless to fight in a small scale.
Thinking of this, the three formed a strong tacit understanding, but they didn't immediately start the Wuhun light body exercises and leave the core of the magic circle.
The three of them all intertwine their eyes, swords, swords, and swords! The three magic soldiers lifted up to the top one after another, their feet stretched and bent, and suddenly bounced into the air like an arrow. All the actions were exactly the same, and they were done in one go. The three of them shouted in unison when they were flying in the air, "Breaking the sky with a sword! Breaking the sky with a sword!"
Buzz! The scorching martial arts shock wave swelled away layer by layer, and the dark spirit martial arts evil spirit that exuded powerful magic power from the bad ghost scholar's hands finally broke out.
As the master of magic skills, the bad ghost scholar, his eyes widened, with a feverish look in his eyes, he swept at the three of them.
Unexpectedly, when the three of them came into contact with the energy emitted by his magic ball, they cut out three sky-breaking blades, which not only weakened the energy of the invading magic ball. And also took the opportunity to strengthen the power of the shield. Amidst the entanglement, the three of them resembled three birds flying in the wind. Under the collision of the entanglement's magical power, they bounced away like boiled eggs, and instantly moved away from the magic circle.
The bad ghost scholar looked at all this in amazement, but could only watch them slip away. He clenched his hands fiercely, "No, no! I will kill you, definitely!"
There was a long laughter, from near to far, the figures of the three of them had turned into three bright lights, and instantly soared above the city wall.
"Ready, separate action."
The first time he leaped to the top of the city, Yi Jing shouted to the leaders of the Luocheng Wuhun Legion on both sides.
Dozens of commanders with blood on their shirts led the team to continue to expand their sphere of influence toward the two walls. The walls stretched from west to east for about ten kilometers, and most of them were allied troops. Yue Wang Yilonggu was able to rise up. A martial arts cold ice technique shook several Xingcheng martial soul guards to death. They waved to Yi Jing excitedly, "Haha, this king has been fighting for so many years. It’s the most enjoyable one."
Yi Jing greeted him and suggested to Yue King Yi Longgu, "The King Xingcheng would not be willing to give up Los Angeles just like this. I guess his main force is still gathering somewhere in the city. Waiting for us When I mistakenly thought he had no backup. He appeared suddenly and caught us by surprise."
Yi Longgu, the king of Yue, is also a king who knows how to use soldiers. He sighed and said, "Well, there are some truths, then with the Lord of Yi, how should we completely break the Xingcheng Legion." /
Hundreds of fighting sounds of the enemy and us from the front and back, left and right, sounded one after another, and Yi Jing looked at all this very indifferently, as if any **** storm could not shake his will. He waved his hand and shouted, "Go straight to Huanglong and take down the Los Angeles Great Hall. Until the Xingcheng Army completely retreats, among the four major gates. We only leave one or two of the gates to give the Xingcheng Army a way out.
In this way, we can prevent Yi Chongtian from jumping over the wall, and we can hold Los Angeles firmly in our hands. Master Yue Wang, what do you think of this strategy. "
The King of Yue Yi Longgu took the sword in his hand and knocked it on the wall, making a sound of "Qiang!" "Qiang!"
"What are you waiting for? This king has long wanted to show this emperor a little bit of color. Haha, Xingcheng Army Corps. This time I will definitely lose. Children, let me kill."
The king of Yue took the martial arts **** under his hand and immediately killed him in the city. Tolstoy said by Yi Jing's side, "We can't lag behind the king of Yue. Let's give the order."
Ba Fengnan also nodded to Yi Jing, expressing his agreement with Tolstoy.
Yi Jing stood on the highest point of the city wall and shouted to the main city of Los Angeles in the distance, "Brothers, you have followed me for almost ten years. What are you doing? For what I am today. What day? Now that the north gate of Los Angeles has been breached by our coalition forces, the big day for us to rejuvenate the Los Angeles Spirit Army has finally arrived. Kill me."
Two strands of men and horses, like a roll of remnant clouds, poured into the city, whether in the streets or alleys, they were attacked by immediate battle.
Hundreds of the Xingcheng Army Corps fought and retreated, all retreating to the place where the main army ambushed.
Nevertheless, Yi Jing had already spied Yi Chongtian's plot. After entering the city, he would not fight to the death. Instead, he mobilized his former subordinates to fight the enemy's war of attrition in the deep ditch and high bases in the city.
In the battle formation, the owner of the Xingcheng Army Corps in the position of the central army, Xingcheng King Yi soared to the sky. He was closing his eyes and rested. On the surface, he seemed very calm, but his heart was turbulent.