The royal guards outside the room heard the screams of the concubine and the sound of the broken window. The moment they rushed into the door, they were stunned by the giant hand in front of them and were frozen in place.
Bakuor struggled and twisted in the giant hand's jaws, his round face flushed red, and then he was dragged out by the giant with a leopard head and ringed eyes outside in the eyes of all the soldiers.
"The barbarian thief, my——"
Zhang Fei sweated profusely as he grabbed his hands, burst into laughter, and stomped on the ground with excitement, shaking the ground two feet away. The Hu soldiers who were slashing with their swords fell down, and the impact of the air wave also
Blow them away in all directions.
Occasionally, a Dharma light comes and falls on the door god and disappears.
"The spell doesn't work!"
"Let the deer-headed priest deal with them, and we'll kill them with another god!"
The role of the door gods is to share the spell damage received by each one. However, this group of gray sheep priests did not know this clearly. They thought they were in trouble and they were not able to deal with it. They immediately withdrew and gave way to the deer-headed priests who came over.
They turned their attention to the other gods who were on the ground and fighting in the crowd. They dispersed to reveal the deer-headed priest behind them. In the afterglow of the setting sun, the latter was a little at a loss and looked at the four hill-like gods in front of him alone.
, swallowed his saliva.
'A bunch of bitches... let me deal with them alone.'
A group of gray sheep priests who ran away squeezed away a few soldiers and rushed to the front. Chaos had already begun. There were figures running, fighting, and screaming everywhere. More than a dozen soldiers shouted and ran past them, with Biao behind them.
The fat man chased after him with a knife.
"This fat man of God is a bit cruel, let's change him to another one!"
A priest quickly spoke up, and everyone turned their heads and looked to the other side. Among the roaring and mad Hu soldiers, blood and stumps were flying, and human bodies were being shot up in the air like cannonballs. Dian Wei held up
Half of a human body, covered in blood, stepped on the mutilated corpses on the ground, opened his bow left and right, swung wildly, grabbed the barbarian who was coming, lifted him up in the air, slammed him down, hit his knees, and broke into two pieces.
The crisp sound of bones breaking made a group of priests shiver.
"This one is more ferocious. Find another one that is easier to deal with."
"there!"
Someone pointed to the corner of the chaotic battlefield, where a tall man with disheveled hair wearing a black cloak was sitting on a cart near the tent and laughing with his arms around a beautiful woman.
Then, a spell came over, and the beautiful woman sitting next to the man fell into the bed of the car.
"It's up to him, first defeat one of the gods, and then join forces with the deer-headed priest and the eagle-feathered priest to kill the others!"
Seeing that the spell was working, a group of gray sheep priests rushed over excitedly. As they spoke, Xiang Yu, who was sitting on the edge of the chariot, clenched his fists, and the big cloak draped around him shook slightly with his shoulders.
"Wait..."
A black energy spread from his whole body. With disheveled hair and a ferocious face, he turned to look at the barbarian priests who were surrounding him. He got off the chariot, straightened his body, and stood in front of everyone like an iron tower.
The words resounded loudly.
"...seeking death!"
All the priests stopped in unison, and their hearts skipped a beat. In an instant, a flood rising from the sky behind the man swept over him——
…
Under the burning red sky, a ray of Dharma light flew towards the outside of the battlefield, swept by the strong wind, and saw the rushing water. Above the rolling waves, Xiang Yu, holding a big gun, pushed the torrent forward.
A group of barbarians dressed as priests rolled up and down in the water, wailing and carried away from Chen Yuan.
"Are you picking the soft persimmon on the overlord?"
Chen Yuan knew without guessing what the level of these Gray Sheep Priests was. Facing so many transformed gods, the Gray Sheep Priests' cultivation was simply not good enough. They could only find relatively weak ones to deal with, and then they must have seen it.
Xiang Bawang who talks about love.
"Overlord is awesome, but Yu Ji is a bit useless..."
Stepping on the ground swept by the flood, he stepped on one footprint after another and walked towards the battle group on the opposite side. Pei Min walked among the crowd with a sharp sword mixed with a trace of electric arc. He did not forget to give a few words of encouragement to his disciples. Not far away, Li Bai's figure
Elegantly and quickly, it brought out afterimages, and the sword edge passed through the bodies of each barbarian like the wind. The moment it stopped, he took off the gourd of wine and drank it in a big gulp. Bloodstains suddenly appeared on the seven or eight soldiers behind him, and then seven
It fell into pieces.
Farther away, Zhang Liang was riding on horseback and dancing wildly with a spear, spraying out human plague from time to time in the crowd. Many people instantly bled from their orifices and fell to the ground. Nearby, Zhang Bao thrust his sword into the ground, with a yellow scarf flying on his forehead.
The ground within ten feet shook crazily, knocking the frantic figures running towards them to the ground, and then they were stabbed to death by Zhang Bao's sword.
"Thunder Lord, help me!"
"Thunder Lord, help me!"
Zhang Jiao's voice kept ringing, and the raised staff never lowered. The thunderbolt struck by the spell fell on the crowd, and a huge blue-white electric light suddenly appeared. The whole body of the wrapped Hu soldiers tensed up and twitched.
An auxiliary skeleton was revealed in the electric light.
"I only have a stick of incense, I wonder if I can solve this problem... huh?"
On another battlefield that Chen Yuan noticed, amidst the mana fluctuations he sensed, a barbarian priest was dodging in all directions. His eyes crossed the gaps between the chaotic running figures, and finally locked onto that figure - Hudu Yan.
Taking advantage of the surrounding soldiers to avoid Zhao Yun who was chasing after him on horseback, he cast several spells to hit the opponent from time to time. However, the opponent was a powerful general on the battlefield and had extremely strong acumen. Also taking advantage of the surrounding terrain, the barbarians could easily hide.
Passed by and followed closely behind.
It seemed that he was locked in. As he was running, Hu Duyan met the gaze in his direction, and in the gap between several soldiers passing by, he met Chen Yuan's gaze.
"He's here too..."
Looking around the battlefield, there was almost a one-sided fight. On the other side of the king's tent, among the four huge gods, a leopard-headed god with round eyes was holding something sweaty, which made Hu Duyan suddenly stop.
, no more delaying time.
He looked at the sky. Only half of the setting sun was hanging on the top of the hills in front of him. On the other side, in the dark sky, half of the full moon could be vaguely seen.
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When Hu Duyan murmured softly, the gentian gun stabbed at him from behind, and his whole body suddenly turned into a shadow and disappeared briefly. When he reappeared, he was already two feet away. There was a small bag in his hand.
It was the wolf bone powder brought out from the high priest's tent. It was originally reserved by the high priest as a spare casting material, but now it belongs to him.
The bag was opened, and with the movement of his fingers, the powder flew out like a stream and flowed to the ground. While chanting the spell, it turned into seven gray and white wolves, grinning towards the approaching wolf.
The knight on the white horse roars filial piety.
Hu Duyan's lips trembled rapidly, and the technique started again.
——Resurrection Curse!
The original seven wolves suddenly turned into fourteen, and the wolves howled and attacked the white horse.
Watching the silver spears dancing wildly over there, picking, beating, and smashing away the wolves, Hu Duyan took a brief breather. He looked at Chen Yuan, who was walking across the killing field towards this side with a sword in hand, and gritted his teeth.
When he bit the tip of his tongue and felt the pain, bright red blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
puff!
Hu Duyan spat out blood on the ground, raised the wolf fang amulet in his hand and pressed it on the blood-stained soil. He suddenly knelt down and stared at the figure eight feet away without blinking.
Bidige
Words began to flow from his mouth.
Chen Yuan, who was walking over there, suddenly stopped and seemed to feel a kind of ferocity and suffocation. He looked up at the sky. The sound of fighting around him seemed to become a little ethereal at this moment.
In his field of vision, the sunset was quickly sinking into the mountains, and the sky and earth suddenly became dark. The full moon that had been floating vaguely in the sky became clear and lit up with a gleaming light.
Wow--
A distant wolf howl sounded, the cold moonlight dimmed, and the surrounding clouds fluttered, changing their shapes in everyone's sight like an illusion.
It seemed to have turned into a huge wolf head, with green eyes showing a ferocious aura. It was slowly approaching the earth in the night sky, and then slightly opened its long snout, revealing a mouth full of fangs.
Terrifying coercion instantly descended on this camp. Except for a group of gods who were not threatened and just felt depressed, the legs of the Yue soldiers here were trembling, or they were so scared that their crotches were wet when they looked at the huge white wolf head appearing in the sky.
, paralyzed to the ground.
"Hahaha--"
Suddenly, a wild laugh spread in the depressing atmosphere. When Hu Duyan got up from the ground, Zhao Yun, who was tearing through the obstruction of the wolves, stabbed him in the back with a spear. However, the moment the gun tip touched
, as if being blocked by something, he bounced Gentian away, and even pushed his mount back a few steps and almost fell down.
The situation was reversed. Hu Duyan looked at the huge wolf head that was getting closer in the night sky with fascination, looking like the full moon crashing down. He raised his arms and stretched his head above his head to touch it.
"The night is round on the prairie, and the White Wolf God is coming! You people from the South are lucky enough to see the true face of the White Wolf God!
"
The strong wind blowing around suddenly became smaller, and the stirring of the tent gradually stopped. Hu Duyan, who was originally speaking, suddenly stopped speaking, and there was a faint sound of dog barking.
Woof woof woof——
It was a shepherd dog raised in the Wangzhang tribe. Almost all the dogs barked, which made the surrounding Hu soldiers and Chen Yuan a little stunned.
Woof woof woof!
A dog bark suddenly sounded behind Chen Yuan. The bark was loud and forceful, overwhelming all the dog sounds and echoing between heaven and earth. Chen Yuan hurriedly turned around and saw a slender white dog that had appeared out of nowhere, raising its head.
He bared his teeth and roared filial piety to the night sky.
next moment.
Near the wolf's head in the night sky, the floating clouds actually moved, convex in the east and concave in the west, forming a huge mouth, which opened and suddenly bit into the white wolf's head.
Two words popped into Chen Yuan's mind at this moment: eclipse the moon.
In his eyes, the white wolf head that was continuously lowering and getting bigger was instantly bitten. He let out a roar, shook his head to break away, and at the same time, turned towards the floating clouds, and the dog's head came out and bit back.
Violent vibrations, the entire night sky seemed to be shattered. Huduyan below was breathing rapidly and his face was red. The white wolf head was blocked, and he seemed to be hurt. Suddenly, he screamed, and the air outside him "popped"
After a few bangs, a burst of green smoke rose.
The two huge heads in the night sky were biting each other, and the bright moonlight that was still shining suddenly turned dark.
Between the sky and the earth, it was so dark that I couldn't even see my fingers.