At this time, Xu Chu transformed into a giant tiger hundreds of meters in size, with a violent aura that gave people the feeling of a crazy tiger.
Such a giant tiger, if it truly incarnates into an ancient behemoth, is also similar to Huang Yueying's four giant puppets, but it is more spiritual and can display magical powers, as if it is the resurrection of an ancient behemoth.
"Crazy tiger kills!"
After being combined, Xu Chu stared at Guan Hai with blood-red eyes, his tiger claws grabbed his forelimbs, and the strong wind roared like a hurricane, giving him the feeling of tearing apart the void.
Stress and crisis coexist.
"Um?"
Faced with the crazy giant tiger, Lihuang Guan Hai hesitated for a moment, and finally did not choose to follow the fusion, but retreated far away.
After all, this is the city of Yingchuan, which can be said to be the home ground of the Flying Cicada Army. There are countless powerful people, not only the famous divine monarch Xun Shu and the Eight Dragons of the Xun family, but also countless unknown powerful people, and even the god of arrows Huang Zhong
May appear at any time...
Now there are no personal guards or powerful Yellow Turban guards around Guan Hai. If he is attacked, it will be dangerous!
"Ouch..."
Guan Hai retreated, Xu Chu roared, and the roar of the tiger echoed, but he did not pursue Guan Hai, but turned his huge body and rushed into the air towards Xu Chu's remaining 3,000 troops.
Guan Hai was temporarily retreating, not fleeing after being wounded. He could continue to attack Xu Chu, and even kill the more than 3,000 Xu Chu remnants of his army.
However, Xu Chu was betting that Emperor Guan Hai would not do that.
After all, the two of them were still fighting for the second time. They fought fiercely for hundreds of rounds each time. Although they didn't communicate much, there was a vague feeling of sympathy for each other, or that they cherished the hero and valued the hero.
Because when the two of them fought fiercely, it was a real duel of strength, and they did not use any cold arrows, hidden weapons or other hidden weapons, which proved that both of them respected the way of strength and were upright people!
"Rumble..."
Crazy tiger bombardment, rolling cartoon weather waves, powerful waves that cover the sky and the sun, hit the ground from the air...
The ground trembled, and a huge ravine several miles long and dozens of meters wide appeared on the solid ground.
Along the road, countless Yellow Turban troops, corpses, debris, broken walls, etc. were all smashed to pieces and thrown away.
Except for the Yellow Turbans who were unable to react in time, most of the Yellow Turbans retreated voluntarily and fled at full speed.
They are not only afraid of the terrifying power of the mad tiger and the magical method of "crazy tiger killing", but more importantly...
This is the life-threatening means of a true combined power, not just an ancient giant beast or a giant puppet. If it is targeted, it will basically die.
but……
Xu Chu's attack on Fei Chan's remnant army killed more than a thousand Yellow Turban troops in vain.
"Demon Sound Blade Wave!"
Guan Hai's thick eyebrows furrowed and he was hesitating to make up his mind. He tightened his grip on the nine-ring ground-breaking knife in his hand and slashed it down in the air, directly slashing the mad tiger...
The nine metal rings on the broadsword make a sharp jingling sound, which is disturbing and makes people feel uneasy and dizzy!
The majestic momentum merges with the fierce sword light, turning into a huge sword light that is more than a hundred meters in size, and a wave of sword light composed of countless sword lights ranging from several meters to tens of meters, which is so powerful that it can crush everything!
Lihuang Guanhai asked himself...
In terms of emotion and reason, in public and private matters. He could not kill Xu Chu's remnant army, which was obviously bullying the small with the big, relying on the strong to bully the weak. However, he could not just sit back and watch Xu Chu kill the Yellow Turban Army indiscriminately. This is unjustifiable.
!
"roar……"
"Tiger's Fury!"
Facing Guan Hai's shocking attack, Xu Chu did not parry, but instead burst out with a stronger and fiercer aura. The momentum, ferocity and hostility were astonishing, turning into black flames that engulfed dozens of meters!
The waves of knives cut down...
Xu Chu rushed towards the ground, crashing to the ground like a meteor, making the earth tremble. The violent air flow blew away countless remnants of Xu Chu's army and the surrounding Yellow Turban Army.
Of course, these people were blown away by the violent airflow. Unless they were seriously injured or were unlucky to hit the ground and were killed, the others were basically injured but not dead!
The powerful emperor Guan Hai looked at it and saw that Xu Chu was not really completely crazy. He still had some sense and did not dare to kill the vast Yellow Turban Army!
If you do that, you are forcing Guan Hai to go on a killing spree...
Xu Chu's most important purpose was to gamble on Guan Hai's temperament. At the same time, he used his mad tiger momentum to frighten the Yellow Turban Army for a short time, allowing Xu Chu's remnant army to evacuate smoothly!
"Chi, chi, chi..."
After landing, the mad tiger that was hundreds of meters in size had countless wounds on its back, one of which was unfathomable...
In a moment, bright red blood spurted out like a spring, instantly soaking the huge tiger's back!
This is the huge disadvantage of powerful people in the Fusion Realm after they merge!
The spring-like blood was actually Xu Chu's own blood, not condensed with magical power.
A powerful person in the Fusion Realm not only possesses magical power, but also has extremely powerful Qi and blood, which must be able to support the corresponding body shape or physical form in order to be able to form a body.
Not to mention the severity of Xu Chu's injuries caused by Guan Hai's sword.
The blood shed by the mad tiger alone was enough to seriously injure Xu Chu's vitality!
"..."
Emperor Guan Hai's heart trembled. Looking at the bloody mad tiger, he finally made no move. He also did not pursue Xu Chu's remnant army of more than 3,000 people who took the opportunity to leave at full speed!
After he hesitated to speak, Guan Hai murmured in a complicated tone:
"Is it worth it?"
The voice was not loud, as if he was talking to himself. He wanted to ask Xu Chu, but he was also asking himself.
Xu Chu's army originally numbered more than 40,000, but now there are only more than 3,000 left. However, Xu Chu protected the remnants of the army and evacuated at the cost of heavy damage to himself and a severe loss of vitality.
Thinking rationally, it's really not worth it.
However, his emotions are palpable and his spirit is respectable!
…
Yingchuan City, City Lord's Palace!
When Emperor He Man of the Night was chasing Wu Xin's army, there were no more powerful Yellow Turbans to attack the City Lord's Mansion, which allowed many monks in the City Lord's Mansion to easily stand by, and also allowed those Yingchuan martyrs, monks, strong men, etc. to take the opportunity to drink "blood wine"
", rest and recover.
As the remnant army of Wu Xin who was the first to evacuate among the flying cicada troops from all directions, naturally he was also the first to withdraw to the city lord's palace!
There were about 40,000 flying cicada troops on each route, and Wu Xin's army returned more than 6,000 people, and all of them were stained with blood and basically injured. Immediately, countless people greeted them consciously, treated them, etc., and expressed their respect and feelings to some extent...
"Where is the young master..."
Xun Yu and Wu Qi, who stayed behind, were the first to greet each other. They glanced at Wu Xin's remnant army, and suddenly their expressions changed slightly. They looked at Wu Yi, who looked solemn and obviously sad, and asked with a trembling heartbeat.
"..."
Wu Yi's heart skipped a beat and he opened his mouth. He didn't know how to respond, where to start, or how to explain!
"ah?"
Countless people who were paying attention to Wu Yi suddenly burst into unbelievable exclamations.
Xun Yu, Wu Qi and many others suddenly changed their faces and turned as white as paper, as if...
Instinctively, those who did not return with the army were basically in danger.
Whether you die in battle or stay behind, the outcome seems to be the same, right?
"Don't worry, everyone, the young master is fine, at least he has not died!"
Wu Qi ranked last among the seven martial arts, but he was the calmest. Looking at everyone's reactions, he suppressed doubts, worries and other emotions and quickly spoke out to comfort them.
It's very simple. In a sense, all the Flying Cicada Army can be regarded as descendants of the Eternal Lord Wu Xin, and they are direct descendants.
