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Chapter seven hundred and ninety third immortal underworld general Gao Shun

The picture was frozen at this moment, and the huge and majestic body was like a mountain. The remaining momentum of the seven hundred soldiers in the camp were all submerged under the mountains, leaving only the roar that shook the sky, "There is death but no life!"

Although there are seven hundred people, they give people the feeling of thousands of troops. The strength of the seven hundred people gathers together and turns into a sharp spear and goes straight into the sky.

The huge shadow also fell.

In an instant, the huge body buried many soldiers under the ground, and the yellow-brown body was extremely huge, as if a hill was pressing on the ground.

The gurgling blood flowed outward along the gap, and the dark red blood gathered into streams...

Feng Xi's huge head was facing the sky, sitting on the ground in a strange position, his fat butt kept shaking, and shook his head in confusion. He first looked down, then looked up at the sky.

Finally, there was a heart-wrenching sound.

The earth shook again, and many people fighting were unable to stand firmly and almost fell down. The plump butt was lifted up, and blood flowed down like a waterfall, but the wound soon healed and stopped.

Under its raised butt, flesh and blood were blurred, and the weapons and armor were broken into pieces. Almost everyone fell down, leaving only a precarious figure in the center of the venue that could fall down at any time.

Gao Shun lowered his head and wore a helmet. The dark cracks spread on the helmet. Blood dripped along the edge of the helmet, dyeing half of his cheeks red, and his body trembled slightly. The most terrifying thing was the face and the exposed body, like a broken porcelain doll.

The whole person was almost broken, with only those sticky bloodshots finally stubbornly connecting the body.

Standing with a spear and standing straight with legs, it is even straighter than the spear in your hand, and it sinks deep into the soil, like a nail nailed into the soil.

After all, is it a true immortal or a true immortal who has the full force of his attack.

There is a celestial gully between the true immortal and the celestial immortal.

Although many monsters under Bai Yu's command can fight across levels, they are only crossing levels. Even if they are as fierce as Zhang Fei, they will defeat a true immortal ghost cultivator with the blessing of a group of BUFFs of the Five Tigers.

Gao Shun was not a general who was famous for his personal courage.

"General Gao!" Chang Mao roared, his blood was gushing, and he rushed out with anger. He took a step forward. He swung the five-clawed golden dragon claws in his hand, turning into a long golden thread and flew out to hook the mane on the back of Feng Xi's head, and then pulled it down hard.

The huge force spread along the handle to the top of the hook claw.

"Hmph!" Feng Xi could not bear the severe pain, and his head was raised high. Chang Mao's long golden thread was retracted, and he rushed to Feng Xi quickly with this force. His right hand Yu King's magic spear pierced into his head.

There was only a crisp sound that sank into the head without mercy. However, compared with the huge volume of the seal, the depth of the Yu King's magic spear penetrated was not as deep as the skin.

Feng Xi's body, the iron needles like steel beards, rose up one by one, and exploded into a ball of thorns.

The violent true Gang was penetrated into Feng Xi's body along the magic spear. He suddenly suffered a severe injury and was immediately furious. His huge head was thrown out with a fierce blow.

"The soul returns, and we will work with you.

The soul returns, and always trunks all directions.

The soul returns and crosses the other shore.

The soul returns, and heaven and earth are worshipped!"

The faint call echoed on the battlefield. A three-meter-high Dharma figure behind Gao Shun appeared at some time. He bent down and hugged Gao Shun.

Sanzhang Dharma Image wore a helmet on his head and was wearing dead armor. A pair of hideous spikes on his shoulders were like ox horns. Under the dark mask was a hazy black mist, and a pair of scarlet eyes were flashing.

Gao Shun sang a strange battle song in his mouth, his voice was faint and hoarse, with a faint hoarseness.

The sound echoed on the battlefield.

An archer was brave enough to shoot arrows, but the arrows began to burn continuously when they were hundreds of steps away from high. In the end, they were completely burned out before they reached halfway, turning into a piece of miserable white bone rod that fell to the ground.

The soul is back~

There is nowhere on the battlefield to respond to the battle song.

I don’t know the specific origin of the sound, as if it came from the depths of the Nine Netherworld. The sound became louder and louder, with a hint of indescribable chill.

The place where the corpses of the camp were located was originally a pool of bloody plains. Suddenly the corpse below was swallowed by invisible force, and then a faint black hole was opened. The black hole cave opened on the earth, not knowing where to go.

A cold wind whistled out of the cave.

Finally, footsteps were heard neatly, and all the soldiers around them seemed to be frozen, stiff and unable to move. They could only watch rows of spears poking out from the cave side by side, followed closely behind a row of troops from the depths of the earth with uniform steps.

The cold murderous intent was like a frozen cold current spreading in all directions.

There are no more or less, exactly seven hundred people.

The armor on his body changed from the original black to the black yellow, with dark yellow patterns, and from a distance it looked like a yellow spring flower in the darkness.

"Ghost soldiers?" Feng Xi was surprised and puzzled. The aura of the seven hundred people in front of him was similar to the ghost soldiers in the underworld, but they were not exactly the same, but the aura was somewhat similar.

So what about Yin soldiers?

Feng Xi's eyes flashed with violent brute force.

Lift your hooves towards the sky and you will trample on Luoxia.

When you are alive, you are crushed into a pool of minced meat. If you die, you still want to make a fuss! Let the dead go back to where the dead should be!

Swish!

Seven hundred ghost soldiers looked up at Feng Xi at the same time, and Seven hundred cold and purple-colored stiff faces looked at the same target without any anger.

call--

The strong cold wind whistled, Gao Shun grinned miserably, and his cheeks seemed to be broken eggshells falling.

It seemed as if the demon hidden deep under the human body finally revealed his true body, his eyes rose up to the sky, and Gao Shun's already broken body rose apart, and a large piece of shattered flesh and blood shattered and fell, revealing the dark gray skin inside.

Lan Yu frowned. He knew that General Gao Shun and some generals had merged certain special bloodlines. However, he didn't expect that General Gao Shun publicly exposed his original body on the battlefield. However, it was not too serious. It was not a matter of recruiting foreign races as ministers and generals. It would be fine if it was not too large.

"kill!"

Gao Shun's voice, which revealed her body, became extremely hoarse, but added a bit of fierceness.

The seven hundred Netherworld Scamps were stomping on the earth at the same time, and the underworld armor sounded together, and the endless dead energy condensed into seventy Netherworld spears.

"Fight!" Gao Shun let out a cold voice, and the Nether Qi spear burst into flames.

Feng Xi's two hooves failed to fall. The hooves seemed to suffer an extremely strong counter-shock in the air, and the hooves were shaken up.

"Mysterious teeth!" Gao Shun's eyes, which burned like flames, quickly expanded, and the spear in his hand swept into the air.

A long mark in the sky appeared out of thin air like a wound. The strong dead aura waving like ink. The place where the seal was swept quickly withered and vital energy was extracted.

Feng Xi was shocked in his heart. It clearly felt that the vitality of the injured area had been completely drained and could not be replenished at all!

Even the demonic power in his body was blocked and unable to pass when it flowed here.

At this moment, Feng Xi clearly heard a wailing sound from the snake behind him, and the sound of cloth being torn apart.
Chapter completed!
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