The Evil Spirit Sect has two major artifacts, the Tomb of Evil Ghosts and the List of Gods. The former was lost in the hands of Luo Feiyu in the ancient cave at the edge of Tibet, but the latter has always been in the hands of Little Buddha and has been handed down to this day.
On that day, during the battle of the Evil Spirit General Altar, thousands of devout believers in the small mountain town died tragically due to Little Buddha's plan. Those loyal evil spirits all belonged to the flag of the Conferred Gods List, making this flag possess a terrifying mystery.
As soon as the power was inserted into the Tianshan White Kunpeng as the eye of the formation, the entire flesh and blood altar as big as a small playground immediately rolled. Under the ice, countless worm-like muscles contracted regularly, although it looked invisible on the surface.
No matter what it comes out, it feels like a top-notch sports car that has been equipped with a spacecraft-level engine.
With the core of the entire flesh and blood altar, it immediately exerted an astonishing effect, and the whole thing seemed to come alive. Immediately after that, a ray of light shot straight in from outside the dark clouds, shining directly on the list of gods.
This was a red light, a color more vivid than blood, and in the next second, this red light immediately turned into a burst of light waves, radiating in all directions. I saw this gorgeous red light shooting past my knees, and I couldn't help but feel
There was no time for me to react. I was so surprised that I took some time out from among the knives to touch my ankles, but I didn't feel anything abnormal.
This made me a little strange. I didn't know what the reason for this intimidating light was. However, before I could exhale the turbid air in my mouth, there was a sharp sword light greeting me in the face.
Come.
This force, this strength, this direction, one strike of the sword simply embodies the strongest blow of a peak swordsman. Even as an enemy, I can't help but want to cheer.
However, when I turned over to dodge the slash, I turned around and was shocked. I really couldn't kill the old guy who was forced to retreat by my ghost sword just now, and the guy who just slashed out.
The swordsman with the amazing sword strike was connected. But when the man struck out with a more powerful sword again, facing this powerful swordsman, I decisively chose to retreat.
After continuously retreating a distance, Zamao Xiaodao and I finally met again. At this moment, Zamao Xiaodao was already covered in blood, as if he was fished out of the water, but he was probably the same as me, it was someone else's.
, my son. He yelled at me, saying little poison, it’s not good, this flesh and blood altar has been activated by the devil, and now it is extracting the power of the mountain god of the Bogda Peak Mountains to bless these guys, we
With a small number of people, it is impossible to defeat the opponent. First, stabilize the front, so as not to lose lives in chaos.
Zamao Xiaodao's judgment is correct. The wave of red light just now should be controlled by the demon. We didn't feel anything ourselves. However, the masters of the evil spirit sect who besieged us all seemed to have been shot with blood. Their eyes were
Inexplicably, they stared as big as an egg, and streams of white air spurted out from their noses. Their overall strength increased by several percent, and some even doubled their attack power.
However, everything has gains and losses. In addition to the blessing of some earth line power, the reason why these evil spirit masters have become so powerful is that they are actually burning their own lives and revealing their most powerful moments tonight.
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Although these people have either greatly reduced their skills or their lifespan after today, we cannot stop them from coming out in groups at this moment. So after sizing up the situation, I said hello from left to right and started to move towards the rear.
Temporarily evacuate.
Our side started to fight and retreat, but Xiong Manzi, as the commander of the army, was the one closest to the altar of flesh and blood. Seeing the demon who dominated the list of gods was so close, just a few dozen meters away, he almost raised his head
As soon as his legs arrived, he didn't bother to return to command the people. Instead, he held the huge ax in his hand and headed towards the formation to kill.
However, he hadn't gone far at all when two flesh-and-blood puppets with the same stature as him immediately stopped in front of him. They had the same towering figure, the same monstrous power, and the same blood-stained axe.
They were all spiritual beings who jumped down from the list of gods, one on the left and one on the right, to restrain them. However, Xiong Manzi was the palace guard general left by King Yelang. How could he be afraid of this? At the moment, he also suppressed these two ferocious ones.
The flesh and blood puppet swung away, charged suddenly, and crashed into a curtain of red light and surging flesh and blood.
boom……
In this collision, Xiong Manzi collided with the entire altar of flesh and blood, and the entire Bogda Tianshan Mountains. Even with this old cultivation level, he fell back like a girl. However, the general also
Barbarity came, raised his axe, and hit the light curtain, bang, bang, bang, three times in a row, smashing the light screen around, but still to no avail.
Before the general could hit him for the fourth time, the two flesh puppets and the rest of the Evil Spirit Cult masters who were left to hold him back had already swarmed over him, and in an instant, they submerged him in the shadow of the swords.
Will the General of the Southern Expedition die in this thicket of swords? The answer is obviously impossible. At the moment when the enemy flames became arrogant, four flying swords suddenly arrived and restrained the two flesh-and-blood puppets who were like human tanks.
He stopped, and a short figure appeared at the edge of the light curtain, with two rusty iron swords dancing strangely in his hands, and immediately a large piece of bloody flesh came out of his body.
The dashing and ruthless swordsman who quickly rescued Xiong Manzi was naturally Long Dwarf, whom he had always despised. This Ouchi guard had been friends with him for thousands of years. Although they had always been at odds with each other, they were truly
When fighting, they are willing to sacrifice their lives for the other party.
As a general, Xiong Manzi is best at charging into battle formations, which is extremely powerful. However, his close combat skills are not as good as those of Brother Long, who is the bodyguard of Ouchi. However, he saw this short man dancing strangely with a pair of rusty iron swords.
, one long and one short, hook, hang, point, pick, stab, tease, split, move like a dragon emerging from the water, be as quiet as a civet catching a mouse, in motion, separate yin and yang in the hands, hide the Eight Diagrams in the body, step on the nine palaces, and combine them within
Qi, externally combined with its shape, has reached the state of perfection where the sword and body are combined, the body and Qi are combined, and the Qi and the spirit are combined. Suddenly, Xiong Manzi came out of the encirclement and retreated towards us.
Under the blessing of the evil power of the Tianshan Mountains, all the masters of the Evil Spirit Cult were glowing red and fierce, and flesh and blood puppets like before kept jumping out of the list of gods, temporarily making up for the previous loss of people.
, approaching us step by step, we were defeated and began to retreat.
However, at this moment, another sound of whizzing through the air came from behind us. When we turned around, we saw that the cavemen who had hidden their heads and tails had actually slid down the snow wall. The same red light was shining, and their bows were bent.
The arrow is shooting towards us.
Countless masters of the Evil Spirit Sect surged in front of them, and cavemen with super long-range abilities blocked the way behind them. This attack from both front and back made the team panic for a while, and some Heiyang tribe members began to leave the team.
, evacuated towards the gathering point, wanting to escape from the attack sight of these red-light demons as soon as possible.
Before that, we had set up a dragon-locking formation of five generals on the periphery of the Flesh Altar, and more of the Ambush on Flying Daggers on the Zamao Trail outside had been built. However, with so few people, we couldn't stop them at all.
As I watched the Heiyang tribesmen retreating around me under the attack of the Evil Spirit Sect, my heart was bleeding, and my eyes became red. I no longer retreated, but stopped at the front line of the team.
This was a desperate fight. Every falling talisman arrow from the caveman behind would trigger a violent wind and explosion, which made my nerves tense. The Zamao Xiaodao who was fighting side by side with me was fighting against
He yelled at the people next to him: "Hold on, reinforcements will definitely come!"
Will the reinforcements come back? I have thought about this question before, but with the heavy snow blocking the mountains, even if they could come, they would probably only be the Xiao family's uncle's men, which would not be enough to fill the teeth of the Evil Spirit Sect at the moment.
We are still fighting. The masters of the Evil Spirit Cult mainly protect the altar of flesh and blood and are not pressing hard. The demons on the altar have already started to perform crazy witchcraft. On the contrary, the cavemen are pressing forward step by step with a pair of huge eyes.
It was full of evil and violence, which was shocking. "No! We must get rid of those traitors!" Xiong Manzi shouted loudly, dragging his giant ax and preparing to charge, but I stopped him and refused to let him go.
He rushed - the zombie has been sleeping for thousands of years, and only the evil soul is left in the body. If it is blown away by the strong wind carried by the talisman arrow, no matter how strong the body is, it will be in vain.
The general is not good, and Brother Long is not good either. Who is going to deal with those caveman shooters who are as annoying as fleas? We were all worried. We looked around and saw Duoduo holding the unconscious fat hen.
If Duoduo, who has mastered the magical power, can get close to the caveman and use Buddhism to save him, this would be a good choice. However, as a ghost, Duoduo is also the most vulnerable to injury. However, seeing the expectant looks of others, Duoduo
Duo also knew the crisis of the situation and stepped forward proactively. He handed the tiger cat in his arms to Zamao Xiaodao and said, "I'll go."
Zamao Xiaodao knew that I felt sorry for Duoduo the most. He glanced at me and said decisively in a deep voice: "It's better for me to go and Duoduo to stay here!"
Zamao Xiaodao's love for Duoduo is no less than mine. He would rather risk his own life than let Duoduo be harmed in the slightest. So when he said these words, it was not a pretense, but
He ran quickly and charged towards the caveman in the snowy field in the distance.
However, just when the Zamao Trail began its narrow escape, a desolate and shrill beast roar suddenly sounded in the distance, and then a broad black line appeared behind the caveman.
A few seconds later, those black lines turned into more than twenty figures, and the first one was the young man riding the snow leopard that day.