This scene was something Shen Tang did not expect.
She thought that this mysterious incarnation of literary spirit would pose a threat to her. After all, Wenxin Scholars had various abilities as scholars, so there was no guarantee that the other party would be able to trick her. Who expected this person to be killed without even raising a splash?
It came back.
After all, the embodiment of cultural energy is composed of a ball of "qi".
Once the balance is lost, the incarnation of literary energy will dissipate.
To use Gong Xiqiu's terminology, this guy was backlashed.
This incident also exceeded Zhang He's expectations.
Dense beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and a vague uneasiness quietly filled his heart, giving him the illusion of labored breathing. Suddenly, he felt a strong gaze. Under this gaze, he seemed to be being stripped.
She lost her skin and lost her sense of security from the inside out. Zhang He followed his gaze and happened to bump into Shen Tang's almond-shaped eyes with gloomy murderous intent.
The sight of the latter gave him the illusion of being pricked with needles.
The dark wind blew through the neck, making the skin tremble.
Shen Tang held up a beautiful sword flower and said casually: "Gong Xiqiu, do you have the confidence to carry this army alone?"
Gong Xiqiu laughed: "Give it to me and show it to you!"
The person he was talking about was the senior high priest.
Shen Tang said: "One stick of incense, one stick of incense at the latest!"
A stick of incense——
Take off Zhang He’s head!
Huang Lie's main force rushed towards Chaoliguan. His army of heavy-shield warriors was huge. How long could the border barrier at Chaoliguan be sustained? Wei Shou and Chu Jie could only delay the sixteenth-level construction for a while.
, she and Gong Xiqiu wanted to return reinforcements as soon as possible. It was not too suspenseful for the two of them to join forces and concentrate their force to break the formation, but they were not willing to just fight back like this.
If she can kill Zhang He and destroy the alliance between Huang Lie and Huang Lie at the root, the pressure on her side will be reduced drastically. The most important thing is that she needs Zhang He's head to boost the morale of the army. Therefore, Zhang He will definitely die today! Shen Tangmu
The light was cold and murderous.
She shouted: "Gongxi Qiu!"
The thick python flew over in a circle.
The snake held its head high and blocked Shen Tang with its body.
Shen Tang raised his sword and turned into a sword shadow and came straight towards Zhang He. Zhang He knew the beheading plan the moment he met Shen Tang's eyes. How could he dare to gamble with his own life?
His reaction was not slow, but Shen Tang's movements were faster.
The sword energy broke through the air. Wherever it passed, the space where the air was was roughly torn apart by a pair of invisible hands, leaving only a vaguely twisted path. The sword energy carried a blast that temporarily made the ears ring and deafen, and it attacked with a momentum that cracked the sky and the earth.
obstacle.
Puff, puff, puff——
Flowers of blood bloomed from the horrific wounds. The intact body was divided into two parts along with the blood flowers. Under the push of the blood column, it left the place where the hands, feet, eyes, mouth and other organs could still move.
As the blood rained down on his pocket, a strong stench filled the air, and the soldiers nearby were caught off guard and were sprayed in the face.
The breeze of sword energy passed over my cheek, causing a slight sting.
Someone raised his hand and touched it, and his face fell off.
You can also feel the fat blood vessels under the face with your fingertips.
Zhang He had no intention of paying attention to all this.
The threat to life followed him around his neck, like a poisonous snake, getting tighter and tighter, bit by bit depriving him of the little air left in his chest. The white sharp edge magnified infinitely in front of his eyes, until a familiar roar brought him back to reality.
.
"How dare you harm my lord, thief?" Zhang He's army is full of capable people. Although the lineup is not as luxurious as Wu Xian's, it is still capable, but it pales in comparison to Shen Tang. He knew clearly that he could not stop Shen Tang, but he still
I am willing to fight for my life.
Gong Xiqiu is responsible for containing the army, while Shen Tang rushes into the enemy's core alone and executes the beheading plan. If he cannot achieve his goal as quickly as possible, he will be surrounded by the enemy.
Therefore, she wanted to make a quick decision.
As long as anyone stands in front of her, no matter the ghosts or gods——
kill!
The enemy general was horrified when he saw that Shen Tang was not evading, and he did not dare to hold anything back. In an instant, a bright light like the blazing sun burst out! A giant hammer half a man's height hit Shen Tang's head!
Ding--
An imperceptible crisp sound.
The enemy general's expression became solemn just for a moment, with disbelief remaining in his eyes. Then there was another soft sound of Katcha, and an inconspicuous crack crawled around the body of the heavy hammer. The firelight cast a line of red thread along the crack.
fell into his eyes.
The hammer handle split from it.
At this time, a pinprick-like pain came from his mouth.
I can't feel my fingers for some reason.
With a snap, a severed palm fell to the ground, and the heavy hammer dissipated.
He subconsciously wanted to swallow, his Adam's apple squirmed halfway, and red fine marks cut his body into two parts.
This all happens in an instant.
He even had questions - why did the temperature suddenly drop and why did his vision suddenly become low?
Before he lost consciousness, he saw a bloody mandible with clean and smooth lines, and the other person stepped over him.
The noisy shouts of killing around him became increasingly ethereal.
One person died, but there were more people, like a closing wave, blocking Shen Tang's path layer by layer, completely separating her from the target. I don't know whose spear broke through the aura around Shen Tang, and went straight to
She came with her eyes. Without even looking, she pulled out the sword blade from a man's heart. The blood-stained sword blade struck with the hook-shaped sharp weapon on the side of the spear, cutting it into two pieces like a knife cutting tofu.
boom--
Violent martial energy burst out from her body.
The weak enemies nearby did not even have time to scream, and their bodies flew backwards. Some of them were lucky, but they were unconscious, while some of the unlucky ones were stabbed to the core by their own people behind them. Shen Tang seized the opportunity to clear the area and approached the target again.
"Zhang Yongqing!"
This is called a beheading operation!
The feeling of the sword cutting open flesh and blood was real, but the person in front of him changed from Zhang He to a strange-looking brave warrior. The opponent was already prepared, shouting about his explosive potential, and attacked him at less than an arm's length.
The big knife slashed at Shen Tang's neck.
Shen Tang, who was sprayed with blood all over his body, only tilted his head slightly.
Her free left hand is pointed sideways.
The blade can be clamped with just two fingers, making it difficult to advance even an inch.
"Tsk, you are a man, I will reward you with a quick death!" As the head and body were split into two, Shen Tang kicked the remaining body away with a kick, the sword edge swept round, and the circular sword energy cleared around her body.
Out of nowhere. She once again locked onto Zhang He's aura and direction.
Shen Tang was not surprised by this result.
If she falls into Zhang He's situation, Wu Hui and others will fight to the death, just to delay time and gain a glimmer of life. As the leader of the force, Zhang He still relies on the "benevolence of doctors" to make his fortune.
There are too many people who are willing to risk their lives for him. However, no matter how many people there are, they can all be killed!
Across the sea of people, Zhang He saw Shen Tang, who was covered in blood, smiling coldly at him. The muscles on the wings of his nose twitched, and he did not dare to delay him. He was not afraid of Shen Tang, but with Gong Xiqiu carrying the firepower of the legion, he would not be able to do anything.
He has to be afraid of the unfettered Shen Youli! This man is crazy and desperate, he can really kill him!
"Stop! Stop!"
The guards on Zhang He's left and right shouted loudly.
However, it was these instructions that not only failed to suppress the situation, but instead made the battlefield more chaotic - without shouting, the soldiers who were focused on fighting on the front line had no idea that their lord was going to be killed alone. He shouted at the top of his lungs, and everyone who heard it
That’s more.
In addition, Shen Tang is still rampaging, and there are corpses everywhere on the path, which will inevitably cause panic, making the pressure on Gongxi Qiu less and less. As mentioned before, the power of the military formation is related to the will of the soldiers. People are restless, and morale is like the release of water from a dam.
…
Wouldn’t Gong Xiqiu face less pressure?
Shen Tang's desperate beheading action instantly reversed the situation between the enemy and ourselves. It was Zhang He's army who was unable to step down.
They allocate a lot of energy to protect Zhang He, and Gongxi Qiu can take advantage of the situation to rise up and kill the soldiers in the weaker areas of the legion's defense. If they concentrate on Gongxi Qiu, Zhang He will be chased by Shen Tang, a mad dog-like sixteenth-level master.
Cut off the head.
Hesitation is the most taboo thing on the battlefield.
Hesitant, indecisive.
The general commanding the legion hesitated, but their lord Zhang He was extremely decisive. But what is that sentence called?
Hesitation will lead to defeat, decisiveness will be in vain.
Zhang He decisively chose to evacuate.
It's just that he evacuated, but he didn't evacuate completely.
He considered that with the movement of the legion, the power of the military formation would be greatly reduced, and it would be impossible to hold back Gong Xi Qiu, and he would be dead. Therefore, the final decision was that Zhang He would leave under the protection of some elites, and the four-party military formation could besiege Shen Tang for a while.
.
This little time is enough for Zhang He to escape.
And this happened to fall into Shen Tang's hands.
Because when Zhang He evacuates, there will definitely be a gap in the Quartet's military formation. This is also the weakest defense point. It is not difficult to take advantage of the opportunity to rush out. It is not easy to find Zhang He among thousands of people. It takes a lot of effort to pass through the crowds of people, but as soon as he leaves
, without the protection of the army, what is the difference between a few dozen people and being alone? Isn't it as conspicuous as the lice on the head of a bald man?
With the help of his confidants, civil and military, regardless of the cost, Zhang He crossed more than half of the mountain in just two breaths. Although he could not hear the shouts of killing, he knew that he was far from safe. With Shen Tang's strength, he could still pursue him if he was determined.
Get on your own...
He wants to run further.
"Go to Chaoliguan!"
Where Huang Lie's soldiers and horses are, it is the safest and the distance is also close.
Only ten breaths after Zhang He retreated, Shen Tang killed all the dead soldiers who intercepted her, and finally broke through the four-party military formation. However, Zhang He and his group were also cunning, and had two groups of avatars retreat in different directions when escaping, thus creating a suspicious formation.
, confuse judgment.
"Huh? Choose one of three?"
There is only one choice for her.
She did not hesitate and went straight to Liguan. There was no need to save reserves at this time. Shen Tang squeezed the speed limit of her body and soon made a discovery. She swung the Mother Sword in her hand intuitively and whispered: "[Stars are spread across the sky"
]!"
Buzz——
The energy of heaven and earth trembled.
The densely packed text forms the vertical and horizontal lines on the chessboard, which instantly expand to the limit. Everything on the chessboard is her territory.
"Zhang He, [I'm confused but I know I'm back]!"
The moment [Stars Dotted] appeared under his feet, Zhang He realized something was wrong and his heart sank. When he saw a giant suspended scroll made of literary energy appearing on the path, his eyelids trembled! He had previously slain the dragon.
Of course, he had carefully studied the details of Shen Tang's killing of the sixteenth-level superior Jiang Ao. The same scene was applied to him, which meant that King Yama's death talisman was about to fall on him!
His closest confidants also know this killer move.
Unexpectedly, the attraction of the scroll was only directed at Zhang He.
At the critical moment, [Li Daitao is frozen]!
Shen Tang looked at the dead wood falling from mid-air and cursed in his heart. He didn't feel anything before, but now he only had one thought - Literary scribes are really hated as a profession! He could only kill with a final kick, but he could still dodge forcefully!
Those who are in a worse state of mind are still not broken?
Ah--
So what if Zhang He is accompanied by literary scholars?
"I am also a literary scholar!" As long as Zhang He and others are still within her range, she can make moves.
What could be more desperate than being in a desperate situation?
Of course it was when he thought he had escaped!
Above [Starry Chess], a chess piece that no one could see fell down. With a bang, a circle of transparent ripples appeared.
The name of this chess piece——
[One leaf blinds the eyes]!
A leaf obscures the view, and Mount Tai cannot be seen.
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Zhang He and others were extremely nervous.
Before all this happened, they did not expect that they would encounter such a dramatic battle in their careers - a brave warrior confronting an army of ten thousand people head-on. Sixteenth-level Grandmaster, two!
However, it doesn't seem surprising when I think of what Shen Tang did at the Xiaocheng Alliance. After all, this madman named Shen fought against the enemy in front of the battle, and finally fought back to provoke the army. What happened back then?
No backlash to death?
Zhang He scolded him very hard in his heart.
But when he thought that he was forced to run for his life by two young men, the fire in his heart became more and more intense - these two people didn't just sit at Chaoliguan obediently, but they actually ran around? If they hadn't caused trouble, Wu Zhaode would have been decapitated by now!
Stealing the chicken is losing the rice!
This place is very close to Chaoliguan.
If you focus your martial energy on your ears, you can still hear the shouts of killing in Mohu. After crossing the two peaks, you can see Xiongguan surrounded by war. Here, Zhang He is completely safe.
But his face was still ashen.
Because the elite men he brought out were still being dragged by Gong Xiqiu.
Before retreating, they had been given instructions to fight while retreating. Shen Tang had been lured away, leaving only Gong Xi Qiu. The pressure of the army's withdrawal was much less. It seemed that the loss was small, but Zhang He knew that his face had been betrayed by Shen Tang.
The two of them smashed and trampled.
Such humiliation can only be washed away by blood!
"Gong Xiqiu..."
"The Gongxi clan..."
And that Shen Youli...
Zhang He is like a vicious snake, the words he spat out are tempered by the poison that seals his throat with blood: "How long can you be so rampant?"
After autumn, the grasshopper can’t jump around for a few more days!
They also have sharp knives hanging from their necks!
Zhang He had a sweet taste in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood. He calmed down his breathing slightly and was about to hit the road to join Huang Lie's troops.
But before he could straighten up, the confidant scribe beside him suddenly opened his eyes and looked hesitantly: "Lord?"
Zhang He asked: "What's wrong?"
The scribe looked around: "Something is wrong!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone who had narrowly escaped death tensed up their nerves again. They surrounded Zhang He with a tacit understanding and looked around cautiously. Zhang He's heart also skipped a beat: "Where?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the night wind made the leaves noisy.
Zhang He found nothing unusual.
But he always trusted his confidants. Since something was wrong, he shouldn't stay here for a long time. He immediately set off and headed straight to Chaoliguan. When he arrived at the battlefield, the fighting here was even more brutal than expected.
Snapped--
His raised foot seemed to be caught by something.
Zhang He raised his foot and kicked him. The soldier with only the upper half of his body and his intestines scattered on the ground rolled several times.
The soldier was still alive after being so seriously injured.
He groaned, revealing a face stained with blood, lying on his back helplessly. As he turned his head, a pair of eyes that Zhang He was very familiar with were revealed. Before Zhang He could recall where he had seen these eyes, the other person was weak.
Open your mouth.
"ah……"
"...You kicked me so much..."
"...my legs, my intestines, my stomach..."
"...It hurts so much, it hurts so much, where are my feet..."
This person kept mumbling about his legs and kept searching with his hands on both sides of his waist, but only found bloody fractures. The limbs below the waist were gone. The other person seemed to dare not accept this result, exerting force on his waist and straining his neck.
Pushing forward, trying to sit up on the spot: "My legs, my legs!"
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"My legs, Zhang Yongqing——"
"Where are my legs? Where are my legs?"
The man shouted Zhang He's name, and the people guarding him suddenly changed their expressions, realizing that what they saw might be false. A general with a bad temper simply swung a knife, and the blade passed through the man's body, and his upper body was split open
They closed in front of everyone, and the other party was still groping for the missing lower limbs.
"My legs-"
"My legs!"
The man's voice became more and more shrill.
The Wenxin scholars around Zhang He tried to break the illusion, but their efforts could only cause the environment to ripple like a dragonfly on water, and it soon returned to calm. At this time, Zhang He remembered where he had seen those eyes before.
In the bronze mirror!
Those are his eyes, his face!
When he realized this, his face turned black.
What’s even more terrifying is what’s behind——
A female voice with a smile sounded in his ears, and the cold breath breathed into his ears, sending strands of coolness straight to the bottom of his heart.