Chapter 102 Breaking the game
"No matter how good your words are, you two will die today!" The middle-aged man holding a iron crutch, saw that his companions around him were depressed, immediately spoke, interrupting Lin Shang's rhythm.
Then, holding the iron crutch, using marksmanship and hammering techniques, he rushed towards Lin Shang fiercely.
After the battle ended here, everyone present was injured.
In contrast, the heroic monks who fought fiercely and did not care about gains and losses seemed to be more injured.
Several heroic monks were covered in blood.
Zhang Maonian cut his belly with a knife, but he didn't care about it. He tied a knot on the flowing intestines and continued to rush forward with his weapons.
Their madness is justified.
From the battle to the present, it will take no more than two hours at most.
These group of heroic monks who came to snipe, had more or less lean.
Even the heroic monks who were originally at a low level crossed two levels in a short period of time.
Such rapid progress and such a surge in power are enough to make people fascinated.
At the same time, it also makes people crazy, numbing all other gains and losses.
Lin Shang and Zhang Maonian leaned back against each other, constantly blocking the attacks from all directions, and the defense circle also shrank and smaller.
"I will create a chance for you later, and you must leave. It is not for me, but for the Ant Forest Army. If you are gone, the Ant Forest Army will be really gone." Zhang Maonian gasped and said firmly. Although the Ant Forest Army was removed from the Ant Forest Army, Zhang Maonian still seemed to think that he was a man in the Ant Forest.
A non-obvious smile appeared on Lin Shang's lips.
"No hurry, we are not at the end of our lives." After that, he took out a stack of talisman paper from his arms.
Then I gave it a try.
The bright yellow talisman paper flies in the monument forest. In the cold wind, the crows in the distance flap their wings and fly further away.
The skylight has begun to dim quickly. The afterglow of the setting sun cannot penetrate the hazy mountains and forests.
From someone reporting the case in the morning, to going to Laoshu Lane to investigate, and then to the bloody battle in the Stele Forest.
This long day also seems to be about to usher in darkness.
"What's the use of the soul-summoning talisman? Although this place can be barely called a cemetery, there are no corpses, and no ghosts." Someone among the group of monks in the Xiamen sect said sarcastically.
However, Lin Shang showed his flag and waved the flag and rolled up a strong wind.
The wind and sand are flying, and the grass and trees are swaying.
Thick mist surging in the forest, shuttled through the stele forest.
The sound of the golden swords and iron horses seemed to penetrate time and space, shatter the glacier, and return to the hometown from another world.
"Sha!Sha!Sha!"
The majestic sound of the world that has long been far away from, has actually reappeared in this monumental forest.
Lin Shang and Zhang Maolin were fully integrated into this powerful voice and stood in the vague and real team.
On the sacrificial platform, Lin Shang saw with his own eyes that the military spirit of the Ant Forest Army flew out of the flag.
At this time, he borrowed the advantage of the stele forest and used the soul-summoning talisman he had deliberately asked for from Dayuan Taoist as a guide, and finally led some of the souls of the Ant Forest Army out of the banner and summoned them to the world when night fell.
If it weren't for this move, why would the Lin Shang set the meeting place with Zhang Maonian at the Ant Forest Stele Forest?
"Charge!" At the front of the team, the female general wearing bright red armor and holding a pear gun, and the red scarf flying on her head seemed to be a ball of fire in this stele forest where night was gradually rising.
The army formations are together and we move forward.
Those chivalrous monks who were shouting, crazy, and self-righteous were dispersed one after another, then shattered and torn under the iron hooves of the Ant Forest Army.
Fragile... It's like a mantis arm is in a chariot.
At this time, anyone present should wake up. Why is the Ant Forest Army the world the number one army? Why can the monks of all sects be silent when they mention the Ant Forest Army, a mortal army.
Because, when the army array is open and when the army's front is pointed, it attacks wildly.
Any enemy of the Ant Forest Army is like facing a tsunami, a mountain collapse, a sky collapse, and a force majeure.
In the clouds, several masters of the Hero Sect who had already hidden themselves and were waiting for help at any time could not hold back and fell down directly. They rolled up a few disciples from the sect that were optimistic about, and then planned to run away, not daring to stay for a moment.
But they still underestimated the power of the Ant Forest Army's military spirit.
The military formations gathered together. As the spearhead of the red-armored female general trembled, the so-called masters of the heroes were beaten to separate their flesh and blood, and their hands and feet were splashed everywhere. Even if they were not dead, they would definitely not feel good.
In a moment, the crisis between Lin Shang and Zhang Maonian was resolved.
Many military souls in the ant forest are guarding around the stele forest and have not walked out of the scope covered by the stele forest.
In the stele forest, solemn and speechless.
In the red-leaf trees not far away, pairs of sinister eyes and malicious "killers" were waiting for the exhaustion of a night, waiting for the spirit of the ant forest army to return to the Yin soil.
They are not willing to fail and want to take another try.
At the same time, Rui Wang, who had been monitoring the development of the situation here, was so angry that he stamped his feet.
He secretly hated his compromise.
If we did not agree to the "suggestions" of the master of the Xiamen, but instead encouraged the master of the Xiamen to take action directly from the beginning, why would it be delayed by Lin Shang until dark and attract the military spirit of the Ant Forest Army?
Whoosh swosh swosh...!
Arrows with severe poison and curses shot into the red leaf forest like locust plague.
Many black shadows began to jump in the forest, and then fled wildly.
But there has been a net of heaven and earth here.
The array of light rising from all sides enveloped the entire red leaf forest.
A picture depicting the red-leaf forest is quietly connected to the real red-leaf forest.
In the situation where arrows and formations have three or one missing light, a large number of dark shadows who don’t know the truth have stepped from reality to illusion.
Become the person imprisoned by the scroll.
The man wearing a golden crown, a blue dress and a gold foil, waved from the air, put away the scroll, stood on the treetops, and bowed to the forest merchant in the stele forest.
In the woods, those who are still resisting stubbornly were ruthlessly killed.
The last scream gradually disappeared under the sad sound of the crow.
The sudden change made King Rui in the Rui Palace in Shangyang City cold.
"Sir! Sir... Why is this? Why is this?" King Rui was completely confused.
The white-clothed strategist who also remotely controlled the game with King Rui, held the red-hot copper pea in the palm of his hand, and the muscles on his face seemed to be twitching.
"It's the Ninth Prince!"
"He actually notified the Ninth Prince in advance. How is this possible? I calculated that the Ninth Prince was not in Shangyang City today and had no time to rush to help and set up this game. Why did he send someone? It seemed that he had made arrangements in advance?" said the white-clad adviser angrily.
"How could it be... I have cut off all the channels for contact with Lao Jiu..." King Rui said with dissatisfaction with his eyes.
"Wen Xuefeng went to Zunyue Tower, Liang Fu went to Shangyang Mansion. Liang Zhongda is a cunning old fox and will never make a rash move. It must be Zunyue Tower... I'll let you block the news about Zunyue Tower. Have you done the same?" asked the white-clad adviser.
King Rui's eyes were slightly erratic and hesitated: "The little marquis of the Lu family invited Liu Huakui to the mansion. I thought it was okay... so I let it go! She was indeed holding the sign of the marquis' mansion, and the little marquis was also..."
"What is it? Zunyue Tower is his territory."
"No matter how much Liu Chengyan gets along with Mr. Lu, she first depends on Lin San. How could she refuse Lin San's request?" The white-clad adviser stood up angrily.
Then he left with his sleeves.
He let King Rui shout behind him, and never looked back.
Chapter completed!