Chapter 305: Taking the Enemy’s Head from the Ten Thousand Army
At the same time, the evil ghost's shadow connected to it also shook desperately several times and became blurry in an instant.
After the tragic death of the Death Ghost, everyone in Baigui Village felt depressed, and the momentum that had reached its peak suddenly dropped.
Correspondingly, the Jiangcheng soldiers roared excitedly, and the shadows of the spears above them gradually became more solid.
The balance of victory seems to have quietly changed.
Liu Mang took action decisively and powerfully killed the Deathly Hungry Ghost with two palms. It seemed that even the power of the military formation could not stop him at all.
Such terrifying strength really shocked everyone on the field.
How cruel is it to use one's own strength to resist the force of ten thousand soldiers?
"This, Liu Mang has already entered the realm of fame?" Zhou Shilong, the master of the Yinsha Sect, was stunned and stunned.
"Even if you haven't stepped in now, it's still not far away." Guo Junwen, the leader of the Ice Soul Sect, said with a solemn expression.
"It's too early to say victory. There are more powerful ones on the other side who haven't taken action yet, such as the Ghost King." Ding Xian said in a deep voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, another big man wearing black leather armor and holding a scythe, with skin as black as carbon stone and an extremely ugly face with pits and pits, jumped to the center of the field with a 'bang', splashing up a large amount of dust.
"I am a fried ghost under the Ghost Throne, and Liu Mang's son is here to accept his fate!"
Judging from the smell, the fried ghost is also on the fifth floor, and it seems to be higher than the stuffed ghost just now.
He roared: "The power of the battle formation bless me!"
I saw the phantom of the evil ghost in the sky, and infinite power was immediately poured into it, making the fried ghost's whole body shrouded in black air, making him look as gloomy as if he had really returned from hell.
Having learned the lesson from the Death-stuffed Ghost, the Fried Ghost used the power of the battle formation as soon as he came up, fully arming himself without leaving any gaps.
He was already at the peak of the fifth level, not even half as weak as Guo Junwen.
At this time, after adding the power of the battle formation of ten thousand bandits, the strength suddenly jumped again, and it has entered a new situation.
"Boy, it's not too late to surrender now!
You caught me by surprise just now, and now you won't have that chance again!" Fried Ghost looked confident, obviously feeling that he died of underestimating the enemy and making a mistake.
Now that he is fully equipped with battle strength, he is confident that he can control Liu Mang.
In response, Liu Mang just indifferently pulled out the Qingliu sword from his waist.
At this time, Ding Xian was heard shouting loudly: "Brothers, support Gang Leader Liu!"
"drink!"
Jiangcheng soldiers kept tapping the ground with their long spears, making uniform sounds.
Suddenly, the shadow of the spear above the soldiers in Jiangcheng also sent some invisible power to Liu Mang's body.
Let the strength of his qi and blood rise again, and with the superposition of three layers of five-layer external skills, Liu Mang's qi and blood at this time is probably not far away from being famous.
Feeling the magical effect of the battle formation's blessing, Liu Mang couldn't help but have a flash of surprise in his eyes.
The power of the battle formation is indeed magical, but this is because the cooperation between myself and the soldiers from Jiangcheng is not tacit enough, so I can only get a small increase in strength.
However, the increase in external power is very unstable and may fade away at any time.
When Liu Mang saw this, he held Qingliu in his hand and raised his sword forward.
The goshawks were circling in his mind, and the bones all over his body exploded, as if a thunder had struck out of thin air!
Liu Mang slashed forward with his sword!
All the muscles, bones, internal organs, the power deep in his cells, and the power of Qi and blood that was about to overflow from the surface of his body, all converged on the Qingliu sword like running water!
call out!
The space seemed to be divided into two halves visibly to the naked eye. Two white airflows spread out in all directions, sweeping up the dust and sand on the ground, as if an artificial sandstorm had been created.
The fried ghost looked confident at first, but his expression soon changed drastically.
The sickle he raised in front of Liu Mang was easily knocked away like a child's control, and then the clear stream slashed across the fried ghost's neck without stopping.
puff!
The black mist formed by the power of the battle formation was instantly cut open and quickly closed again.
But the fried ghost's neck couldn't be closed at all, and blood spurted out uncontrollably.
The fried ghost's majestic body also fell to the ground with a thud, becoming Liu Mang's second dead soul.
Liu Mang looked at the extra four thousand energy in the attribute column and was satisfied. This was much faster than killing a chicken to get energy.
Killing the Taiyun Mountain bandits can also be considered as a contribution to the country and the people. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.
He set his sights on the most heavily guarded area in the Hundred Ghost Village, holding a golden umbrella, where the Ghost King was obviously located.
In everyone's horrified eyes.
Liu Mang suddenly stepped on the ground, shuttled forward like an arrow from a string, and single-handedly killed the Ghost King!
"Is this Liu Mang crazy?" Old man Qing Jun shouted in shock in the Jiangcheng camp.
Ding Xian couldn't help but stand up and pay close attention to Liu Mang's movements ahead.
"Liu Mang broke into the Taiyun Mountain bandits alone, and his actions would be greatly oppressed by the opponent's formation.
The deeper you go, the deeper you will sink into the mud, and it will be difficult to escape!" the chief commander of the city lord's palace murmured.
"Tieniu must not make any mistakes, everyone is ready to take action at any time!" Ding Xian immediately made arrangements.
At the same time, there was a commotion among his soldiers, who were obviously preparing to attack the opposite side with all their strength.
In the Ghost King's camp, many bandit leaders were furious, offended by Liu Mang's contemptuous attitude.
"This boy actually stepped into our formation. How dare you be so arrogant!"
"You must keep him this time, otherwise you won't be able to see anyone face to face in the future?"
"When I capture him, I will humiliate him in every possible way!"
The ghost king suddenly stood up from the large tiger-skin seat, holding a ghost-headed sword, and a cold voice sounded: "Capture Liu Mang, life or death!"
Many bandit leaders with thick waists and round arms immediately picked up the weapons in their hands and rushed towards Liu Mang.
When Liu Mang stepped into the bandit formation, he suddenly felt that he had underestimated the enemy.
He seemed to have entered an invisible swamp, his body seemed to be carrying several times the gravity, and his movement speed had slowed down by an unknown amount!
On the contrary, the leaders of the Taiyun Bandits who rushed towards him were all as light as swallows, as if they had been greatly blessed by the battle formation.
Seeing this, Liu Mang spent 10,000 energy without hesitation and directly promoted his great power to the top level!
boom!
Under the superposition of four levels of external power, Liu Mang felt that his body was burning and turned into a huge furnace!
His whole body was filled with dazzling red light, and his whole body turned into a red light man.
The strength of his energy and blood seemed to have broken through a bottleneck. With a slight shake of his body, he easily got rid of the shackles of the battle formation's power.
In an instant, Liu Mang returned to his usual extreme speed again, even faster than before!
Liu Mang had a dark premonition.
Under the superposition of four layers of external skills, his Qi and blood strength at this time has even reached the level of a famous figure.
And it is not an exaggeration to say that the body of a famous person, on the battlefield at this time, can come and go like the wind and no one can stop it!
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
Looking at the bandit leaders who kept coming towards him, Liu Mang's eyes flashed fiercely. He only had eyes for the core ghost king.
At this moment, the clear sword turned into galloping lightning.
Every time it passes, a leader's head rises into the sky!
The expression of the bandit leader who was originally excited and ferocious as he swarmed forward quickly turned into one of horror and shock.
"Boss, run away quickly, this person is invincible!"
Another leader who was no less powerful than the Stuffed Death Ghost and the Fried Ghost, was easily chopped into two pieces by Liu Mang. Before he died, he loyally sent a reminder to the Ghost King.
"Damn it! I have the power of ten thousand people to support me, and you can't kill me!"
The Ghost King roared angrily.
The shadow of the evil ghost in the sky turned into a meteor and hit him, immediately forming a thick black and shiny armor on the surface of the ghost king's body!
The ghost king's aura was also rising steadily at this moment, and he soon broke through the fifth level limit, and at this moment entered the level of famous people.
"die!"
Liu Mang's Qingliu sword turned into lightning at this moment, as if it was about to cut the sky into two pieces.
All his strength was poured into Qingliu, and he sent out the strongest blow in his history, a blow comparable to that of a famous martial arts star!
The Ghost King was possessed by armor with the power of a battle formation, and his aura was infinitely higher. He held the Ghost Head Sword and slashed at Liu Mang without showing any signs of weakness!
Two rays of light, one red and one black, were both attacks at the famous level, and they inevitably collided hard!
boom!
A huge mushroom-shaped smoke rose slowly.
The world seemed to have paused at this moment.
Everyone at the scene felt like they were deaf. They could only see other people's movements but not hear any sounds.
"ah!!!"
It wasn't until a shocking scream suddenly broke the silence at this moment.
The Ghost King, who was possessed by the armor condensed with the power of the battle formation, made a crackling sound all over his body, and his whole body instantly became torn apart!
"Don't get too complacent too early. I'll be waiting for you underground. There are people on Taiyun Mountain who are much more powerful than me!" The Ghost King cursed Liu Mang before he died.
It's a pity that Liu Mang looked cold and didn't take it to heart at all.
City Lord Ding Xian was overjoyed when he saw this and shouted: "Brothers from Jiangcheng, follow me to charge and take down Baigui Village!"
A huge humanoid torrent swept towards the Taiyun Bandits.
The Taiyun Mountain bandits had no intention of fighting because their leader, the Ghost King, was dead, so they were defeated and fled.
On the eighth day of April in the 22nd year of the Qing Dynasty, on the eighth day of Shanghuan, Liu Mang, among thousands of troops, forcibly captured the head of the Ghost King, the leader of Baigui Village, and helped the city lord Ding Xian to defeat the bandits of Taiyun Mountain, which shocked the world.