Chapter 145: Surprise the ancient tomb(1/2)
The Yin soldier general roared angrily, looked up at the sky, and muttered a lot of obscure runes to himself.
Endless black energy suddenly emerged from below and entered the body of the Yin soldier general. In the blink of an eye, his entire body was surrounded by black energy, and his body made of stone gradually turned into flesh and blood!
And the war horse under him gradually turned from a stone into a skeletal war horse! Green fluorescence appeared in its eyes, it looked up to the sky and roared, and its four hooves were like the wind, making it look extremely mighty and majestic!
Soon, a peerless god general riding a skeleton war horse, wearing a fiery red beast-faced cloud-eating armor, a purple gold crown on his head, and an exquisite master's belt around his waist appeared in front of everyone.
The pheasant feathers on both sides of his crown match his mighty and domineering appearance, making him even more heroic and domineering.
"You juniors, how dare you break into the lord's ancient tomb without permission, kill my soldiers, and leave their souls to pieces? You are so audacious!"
"I am Mengbu, the chief general under the late emperor. I must not teach you to disturb the late emperor's sleep. You will die here."
Lu Qingtian wanted to get closer to Long Yang. He never wanted to face this cloth alone again. Moreover, this cloth had absorbed so much black energy and had obviously evolved to a higher level. He had been suppressed just now and could not breathe. Now,
If we fight again, he will never be his opponent!
Unexpectedly, just as he was about to leave, he was noticed by Meng Bu. The skeleton war horse under Meng Bu's seat suddenly burst into flames. It held a halberd and rode towards Lu Qingtian like lightning and thunder. That strange and brave talent
, as if a god descended to earth.
Lu Qingtian was shocked for a moment by the momentum of this battlefield and was unable to move.
"Bah!"
The sound of a weapon entering his body came, and Lu Qingtian opened his mouth, and his head was beheaded by the cloth-covered halberd. Blood spattered everywhere, and his death was extremely miserable.
Everyone was shocked, and the figure opposite him who looked like a god of war was deeply engraved in everyone's heart.
"What should we do? Lu Qingtian's strength is a fraction higher than that of several of us alchemists. If they were all killed by a halberd, wouldn't we have no chance?"
Zhou Wei looked horrified.
"Run! How are we going to fight here? There's no chance. Hurry, we can count on each other!"
Han Ping made a decision in an instant. He didn't want this ebony wood anymore. This cloth was not something he could shake.
"Well, let's all run away separately. This is the end of the matter. There's nothing we can do. Just give up."
Zeng Lei also sighed deeply. Although this ebony tree was a treasure, it was still nothing compared to their lives.
"Fellow Taoist Wu Tian, I'm sorry to trouble you this time, but things can't be done here anymore. I'll take the first step."
Zhou Wei ran away immediately. Seeing that Long Yang was still standing there, he seemed a little unable to bear it and transmitted the message into the secret passage.
"Fellow Taoist, please run away, otherwise you will die."
Long Yang shook his head secretly.
At this moment, I thought of running, but it was already too late.
"Aren't you going to run?"
Suddenly, Long Yang saw Lu Wushuang still standing there with no intention of leaving.
"Run? They don't understand the formation, do you still think I don't?"
"The moment the cloth appeared, a killing formation had been formed here. Unless it is knocked down, that formation is invincible."
Sure enough, when the three of them touched the edge of the formation, a very thin line appeared on the edge.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
After three clear sounds, the heads of Zhou Wei, Han Ping, and Zeng Lei all fell to the ground. They stared in the direction of Long Yang with dead eyes, as if questioning why Long Yang didn't remind them.
"When you escaped, you didn't even think of taking me with you, did you?"
Long Yang faced the direction where their heads fell to the ground, smiled disdainfully, and said nothing.
This world of cultivating immortals is full of intrigues and intrigues. He and a few people are just in a cooperative relationship. They can't bear it. Don't blame me, Long Yang, for being unjust.
After all, in this world of immortality, if you don't stab someone in the back, it's fine. As for protecting others and pointing out where there is danger and where they can't go, Long Yang is not such a saint.
Everything is their own fault.
"It's just the two of us now, brother."
Lu Wushuang smiled and approached Long Yang.
"So, what are you going to do?"
Long Yang stretched, no longer pretending, showing his domineering attitude, and looked at Lu Wushuang indifferently.
"Maybe I don't have to do anything. After all, here is a big boss who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger."
Lu Wushuang smiled, looking very charming.
"I have no obligation to protect you."
"Then you have to protect yourself too. Do you think this mask will let anyone here go? We are digging up someone's ancestral grave."
Long Yang snorted coldly.
"I don't mind throwing you over the top when it's dangerous, so don't think about being lazy and behave well for me here."
"Otherwise, you know the consequences yourself."
At this time, Mengbu had completely absorbed all of Lu Tianqing's spiritual power, and his aura became more solid and terrifying. He drove the skeleton horse under him to walk towards Long Yang and Long Yang step by step, with a disdainful and playful smile on his lips.
.
"You two are the only ones left. How do you want to die?"
Meng Bu said with a cruel smile.
Long Yang raised his head, the fear he had just pretended to be no longer in his eyes, and all the breath in his body was gone.
"This sentence will be returned to you intact."
"Whoosh!"
The Coiling Dragon Spine popped out from the back, letting out an excited groan. The energy of fire and gold surged in it, as if it wanted to pierce the sky!
"You are already dead, so don't come out again and cause trouble to the world!"
Long Yang said coldly, holding the dragon spine tightly in his hand.
"Sometimes, the dead are much better than the living."
"And I, even if I die, can kill you instantly!"
Mengbu said domineeringly, countless memories reflected in his weathered eyes, in which thousands of troops and horses were galloping, killing and conquering, which were the marks of his life.
"People are different. Even if I die, I will be much more noble than you, the ants-like beings!"
After hearing this, Long Yang frowned.
"Ant? Hahahaha, you don't know that a single spark can start a prairie fire."
"But when people are born, they are never high or low. No matter how noble you are, if a white knife goes in and a red knife comes out, you will die."
"On the road to becoming an immortal, if I can kill an arrogant and self-righteous person like you, I feel that no matter how hard the road to becoming an immortal is, I will have no regrets."
After Long Yang finished speaking, he raised his gun straight up, his anger rising into the sky, and suddenly, the sky was filled with gunfire!
"Hmph, ants! Are you trying to shake the tree?"
Mengbu waved his halberd and turned into a fierce tiger.
The tiger roared, blowing away the gun flowers all over the sky.
"Break the sky with one finger!"
A huge spear fell from the sky. Long Yang's marksmanship continued to improve. On the basis of the far superior spear technique of Tu Long Po, he exerted ever-changing changes and combined with his own body, greatly enhanced the power of Tu Long Po.
Even if the Immortal Emperor Qing Qiong is reborn, he will be surprised when he sees Long Yang's spear skills.
Mengbu was not shocked by Long Yang's momentum. He had experienced hundreds of battles and could face any attack calmly.
He swung his halberd and struck out a blast of wind, which collided with the giant spear in the air. The light shone and spiritual power surged.
"Hmph, not bad, but it's not enough!"
Mengbu swung another shot, shattering the shadow of the giant gun.
"This is just the beginning!"
The spear is the courage of a soldier. The halberd is the tyrant of a hundred soldiers.
One is smart and elegant, with a sharp breath.
One is powerful and steady, as steady as Mount Tai.
The sound of clashing guns and halberds is endless.
"Second Breaking Longquan Yin!"
In the midst of a fierce battle, Long Yang suddenly swung a spear between moves.
The gun wind surged like a dragon spring, mixed in the air, and rushed towards Meng Bu quickly, then exploded loudly, hitting Meng Bu's beast-faced cloud-swallowing armor.
"Buzz buzz!"
The beast-faced cloud-swallowing armor made a sound, but Mengbu was unscathed, but his expression was a little ugly.
This beast-faced cloud-swallowing armor is a divine weapon given by the late emperor. It is extremely strong and Mengbu has always cherished it very much. But now, it has been scratched a lot by Long Yang's shot.
"Injure my magic weapon and seek death!"
Long Yang sneered.
"You always want to kill me, but you should do something instead of being beaten by me all the time?!"
Without hesitation, he waved his gun and used "Four Breaks of Clouds and Smoke".
The tip of the gun shot out a long stream of air that looked like clouds and smoke, and it flew toward Mengbu in an extremely stealthy manner.
To be continued...