What a huge waste it would be for such a treasure to fall into the hands of a living person!
But the young man opposite smiled at it: "Luo Shengjia was defeated by me, and you, as its defeated general, were defeated twice in a row, and you don't have any self-awareness at all?"
Defeated? Xuanlu Ghost King’s first reaction was disbelief.
Few people know that there are two ways to inherit Luo Shengjia, one is to defeat the original owner to win the armor, and the other is to choose another owner of the armor.
Xuanlu Ghost King tried both methods, but Luo Shengjia did not like it and still liked the original owner.
It always believed that the young man in front of it was the lucky one chosen by Baojia.
But now the other party is saying that he defeated Luo Shengjia in an upright manner and took it?
If this is true...
There was a chill in the ghost king's heart.
While talking, the two of them fired several shots at each other. I don't know if it was because of secret fear, but Xuanlu Ghost King felt that his opponent's power was getting stronger and stronger. Although he was not shocked to the point of numbness, he still had to push away He Lingchuan.
The attacks are becoming more and more difficult, and the force coming from the opponent's gun is like a wave of waves, each wave is stronger than the other, and the force behind it is so huge that it is really difficult to block it.
Xuanlu Ghost King was angry.
Although Qi Tianbo is also a general, his strength and physique are really not as good as his opponents. It can stimulate the potential of the skin, but it is bound to be affected by the upper limit of the skin.
The opponent is indeed powerful, and one should not be able to practice this way since he was born in his mother's womb; but Qi Tianbo's body also limits his performance.
After another swipe, He Lingchuan took advantage of the empty space in Xuanlu Ghost King's chest and bullied him straight up.
Xuanlu Ghost King couldn't catch the gun in time, so he drew the knife with his backhand and blocked it.
With a bang, sparks flew everywhere.
It was only at this point that the battle entered into hand-to-hand combat.
He Lingchuan didn't give it any more time to react. He pressed his left wrist and the folding knife popped out and went straight for his opponent's neck.
The right blade of the folding knife was broken by his own hands in Qiling. Before it could be reconnected, He Lingchuan wore the left blade all the way. Before finding a new owner for it, he also practiced and played with it.
When you first use this strange-shaped weapon, you might hurt yourself accidentally, but once you get used to it, it's really fun and exciting.
Even the serrations on the blade can be folded and retracted according to the owner's wishes.
Xuanlu Ghost King had to abandon his gun and raise his hands. Only then did He Lingchuan see that he was wearing a set of black arm shields on both hands. The fine lines on them were an inconspicuous light gold color, and they glowed slightly when they blocked the folding knife.
He Lingchuan had personally experienced the sharpness of the Folding Knife, and it was on par with the Fusheng Knife. The fact that the arm block could stop it showed that it was of extraordinary quality.
Four or five dead soldiers nearby rushed up and beat He Lingchuan to relieve the pressure on Xuanlu Ghost King.
In He Lingchuan's view, they were all connected by thin black threads, and the other end was of course tied to Xuan Lu, but he pretended not to notice it.
He was familiar with the attack methods of the dead soldiers when he fought with Nangong Yan. He knew that these guys focused on coordinated attacks, but their individual performance was not impressive. This showed that Xuanlu Ghost King's control had its limitations.
Fu Liushan's voice came from not far away: "Be careful behind you!"
The ground trembled, and the six-tusked giant elephant also rushed here.
He Lingchuan put too much pressure on the ghost king, and the little evil ghosts drove giant elephants to the savior.
It was also the first time for Xuanlu Ghost King to encounter a weapon like a folding knife. He thought it was just a special serration on the blade. Xuanlu Ghost King blocked it twice and suffered saw wounds on both shoulders. When Fu Liushan was refining "Ghost Poison Ointment"
, He Lingchuan took it over without politeness and used it without hesitation, smearing it on the folding knife. The poison spread to Qi Tianbo, and although the ghost king was not expelled like other little ghosts, he frowned in pain.
The two sides exchanged blows several times, and the Ghost King gradually became familiar with the attack pattern of the folding knife. He Lingchuan slashed at its head again, and it was able to block it with a swing of the knife. However, this time, the knife finally popped out silently, like a poisonous snake showing its fangs.
It curved at an unexpected angle, drawing a perfect arc behind his head.
He Lingchuan shrank his left arm and retracted his teeth——
A flash of blood suddenly appeared, and the head was sawed off on the spot!
Seeing this scene, the surrounding Situ officers and soldiers could not help but cheer loudly: "The enemy commander has fallen, the enemy commander has fallen!"
Situ Yu, who was not far away, turned around when he heard the sound and couldn't help but close his eyes.
My best friend who has been a classmate for many years, alas.
But he knew clearly that Qi Tianbo's soul had long since dissipated, and what He Lingchuan had killed was only the skin of Xuanlu Ghost King!
Amidst the laughter, He Lingchuan casually threw the Fu Sheng Dao and interrupted the general's flag.
The outcome is decided!
"Xuanlu has been beheaded!" Situ Yu turned back into a calm commander and shouted as soon as he opened his eyes, "Xuanlu Ghost King is dead. The generals will obey the order and attack at full speed!"
The soldiers understood this and shouted with all their strength: "Xuanlu Ghost King is dead!"
Hundreds of people shouted, and their voices echoed in the valley.
Qi Tianbo was beheaded, and the nearby Bixia people could see it. The ordinary soldiers did not know that it was just the ghost king's skin. When they saw that the leader lost his head and the flags of the generals behind him also fell, they all said it was over.
Originally, Xuanlu Ghost King had ordered a retreat, but now that the general has been killed, what else can be done to start this battle?
Nearly a thousand people cheered, dropped their enemies and ran back.
There is no structure when running, and those who fall behind often have to step in for others.
The two lieutenants of Bixia urgently ordered to intercept and chop off several heads, but it was still difficult to restore the situation.
No matter how noisy the battlefield is, He Lingchuan's attention is always on his opponent. Qi Tianbo was beheaded and his skin lost all vitality. Xuanlu Ghost King must not be able to stay any longer——
Folding the knife is not a life-changing thing. Although it is smeared with ghost poison ointment, it has no soul-breaking power.
He Lingchuan also knew that it was not dead, because a dozen strong corpse puppets were still fighting. After Qi Tianbo lost his head, the movements of the more than a hundred dead soldiers only paused slightly, and then continued to kill.
Sure enough, as soon as Qi Tianbo's body hit the ground, a wisp of black smoke jumped out from it, drifting to the back under the cover of the night and the chaotic crowd. No matter how talented the ghost king is, he needs a suitable carrier to display it to the fullest.
He Lingchuan was waiting for this opportunity.
The floating knife comes out, lightning and stone fire.
Nearby soldiers from both sides heard a piercing scream, which shook their hearts and souls.
The sword energy was like a rainbow, twisting the black smoke into pieces.
The Ghost King was beheaded to death? So simply?
This time when I met the Xuanlu Ghost King again, the divine bone necklace was always silent and neither glowing nor generating heat. It seemed that swallowing Nangong Yan's clone last time was enough, but eating it again this time would make it taste boring.
Otherwise, if it were judged by it, He Lingchuan would be able to know whether the Ghost King was still alive or not.
Now, he could only use other methods. He Lingchuan took one more look at Qi Tianbo's headless body and was about to put it into the storage ring.
Well, it sure doesn't work.
As we all know, ghosts and spirits cannot be stored in ordinary storage spaces unless they are undersea trees or Juluo trees.
In other words, the wisp of black smoke that escaped just now was just a clone or a deception. The true body of Xuanlu Ghost King was still barely hidden in Qi Tianbo's skin.
He Lingchuan came out of Fusheng and suddenly cut the head on the ground in half.