Black smoke curled up, and in the light of the fire, the shadow of the little man squatting on the ground slanted on the ground, gradually getting taller and thicker, and his disheveled bun suddenly spread out, with an angry roar: "Ah!!"
The news spread, shaking so many people not far away that they covered their ears and ran away quickly.
…
On the other side, the barbarian covered the broken hole in his armor and fought with several Jin soldiers. As he retreated, a gust of wind blew, and his back seemed to hit something. He instinctively turned around and encountered a brass breastplate stained with blood.
The figure is covered with a purple and black cloak.
A chill suddenly rose in his heart. He swallowed his saliva and looked upwards little by little. What caught his eye was a curly beard with a drooping chin, a handsome face, and a pair of cold eyes looking down at him.
Then, the Hu man's entire face was grasped by big hands, lifted into the air, and pinched gently.
Snapped!
The sound of bones breaking was accompanied by the hairy scalp, and red and white sticky things flew in all directions. Several Jin soldiers who were chasing the Hu people over there were so frightened that they fell to the ground and stared blankly.
The tall and burly male figure, who was as tall as an iron tower, forgot for a moment that he was still at war.
The corpse fell with a thud.
The burly figure raised his foot and stepped on it, and the flesh, bones, and armor all flattened in an instant.
'Yu Ji...'
A ferocious look passed over several Jin soldiers wearing different clothes and armor in front of them. Between their hanging hair, they looked at the broken puppets on the ground with their heavy eyes. The black energy permeating their bodies became heavier and heavier.
"Ahhhh——"
The shrill scream made Chen Yuan's eyelids twitch. When he stood up and looked around, the two Taoist priests Yuchen and Yuchen were also startled by the bright light on the side.
"What a heavy resentment!"
"Master, don't wander around!"
Chen Yuan grabbed the crazy old man who was trying to run over. He clearly felt that Xiang Yu's wooden sculpture was on the verge of losing control. He looked through the crowd of people running and fighting. The roaring figure tried to withdraw the spiritual magic from his body, but was directly blocked.
It bounced back.
Um?
He stretched out his hand and rubbed his fingertips, and some water stains came out. In an instant, the water vapor became thicker and slid down his fingers.
Wujiang Water God...
Thinking of this, Chen Yuan's face became solemn, and he turned his head to let the light shine. Yuchen and the others quickly took Gongsun Li and the other three kings away, while Guan Yu, who was fighting among the Yuejie cavalry in the distance, heard what Chen Yuan said and saw that
He glanced at the black body over there.
With a thought in his mind, Chitu stopped.
Swinging the blade, he felt like he was back to the feeling of galloping on the battlefield. He looked back and saw that half of the talisman floating behind him was still there, and the sound was like a loud bell.
"My sons, go to Xiying and get to the foot of the mountain!"
The galloping horse fight showed such bravery that the soldiers around him had already regarded him and the three gods as their generals. Upon hearing the order, they consciously ran behind him and broke away from the battle group. In the distance,
When the soldiers saw someone in their family retreating, they followed closely behind. The Yuejie cavalry, who had discovered that they had been tricked and wanted to withdraw, took this opportunity to break away from the contact.
I'm just a little confused, why do you want to withdraw when the other party obviously has a good opportunity?
What they didn't notice was that as the horses' hooves moved, the soil became soft and turbid water leaked out of the ground they stepped on.
Over there, the curling black energy entrenched, solidified, and turned into a heavy spear in the palm of the hand. He looked at the Jin soldiers running past in front of him without paying attention, and his eyes fell on the Yuejie cavalry who was still confused.
He recognized that the leather jacket and velvet hat were similar to those worn by the armored barbarian just now, and his eyes suddenly turned scarlet.
"Yu Ji..."
He made a low sound between his lips and teeth, and then... his body turned into an afterimage, and in the blink of an eye he came to a horseman, grabbed the horse's head and pushed it.
The law——
The huge horse body suddenly turned sideways and fell, and the cavalry that fell with it flew out like a cannonball, hitting the head of the nearest cavalry horse, and then bounced away. In the shrill sound of the horse, the horse raised its hooves and turned sideways, and the knight above also
Then he fell heavily to the ground.
Xiang Yu moved forward, and the soil and water stains became more and more obvious, seeping to the edges of his steps and rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.
…
The sky to the east was filled with fish belly white.
Among the colors of Qingming, there was an eagle chirping across the sky, and a thin figure stepped on a stone with his hands behind his back, gliding over under the raised ground.
Under the banner guarded by five thousand Yuejie cavalry, two gray sheep priests felt the familiar magic power. They rode past the crowd and went to one side. They dismounted and bowed to the figure sliding towards the north.
"I've seen the high priest!"
The cavalry over there also bowed on their horses one by one: "Meet the high priest!"
"What's wrong?"
The high priest withdrew his magic power, and the bulging ground under his feet calmed down. He also got off the rock, walked to the front of the riding formation with his hands behind his hands, and looked at the fire burning in the camp in the distance: "How is the progress?"
"Everyone in the clan has entered the Jin army's camp."
"good!"
The skinny high priest finally had a smile on his face. The cavalry attacked the stronghold, not the city. As long as they broke the camp gate, they could march straight in. What's more, it was a sneak attack at night. The opponent basically didn't have time to place defensive horses and other things in the main road. Once they galloped,
Then we'll have a horse-riding camp.
Thinking of winning back the victory, the smile on the high priest's face grew wider.
In the direction he looked, he vaguely saw the triumphant figure of the Yuejie cavalry, walking slowly at the camp gate. Could it be that he also beheaded a certain king of the opponent? The enemy was leaderless and dared not pursue them?
Two questions flashed through his mind. It was obviously impossible, and the smile on his face gradually stiffened.
Just as he was thinking about it, at the other end of his field of vision, cavalrymen were already rushing out in panic and escaping this way. The next moment, more Yuejie Qingqiu swarmed out from the three gates of the Jin army.
The hooves of the horses that stepped forward were full of water splashes, and the turbid water behind them had reached the belly of the horses, causing many cavalrymen to wade through the water very slowly. Thousands of people were disordered and blocked at the camp gate in chaos.
, looking back from time to time at the rising bubbles, some people simply abandoned their horses, climbed over to the village wall, climbed up to the top with the wooden pillars, and then jumped into the water that had filled the outside.
Bang!
The bubbles exploded, and the water waves pushed up with the power of incense rose up to ten feet high, directly pushing the gathered cavalry to the camp gate, and squeezed tightly into a ball.
In the breaking water waves, a figure dragged an open cloak and slammed into the water with a gun. The head of the gun was on a war horse, and the human body was pushed outside the camp gate.
"Yu Ji..."
The low murmur was full of sorrow, and Xiang Yu's eyes, filled with black energy, gradually turned away from the five thousand Yuejie cavalry arrayed in the distance. He suddenly roared "Ah!" and jumped to an ownerless war horse nearby. Driven by instinct,
The horses galloped wildly with their spears drawn.
Over there, two Gray Sheep priests came forward, but the high priest raised his hand to stop them. He looked at the figure on horseback holding a gun, and turned his head slightly to give instructions.
"You are no match for him. Go and gather the scattered tribesmen. I will stay here!"
The rumble of horse hooves spread, and the mighty group of cavalry began to turn around. The figure rushing towards the horse glanced at the cavalry, and also turned around and chased after them.
唳——
Suddenly, an eagle cry exploded in the sky, the wind roared, and it fell on Xiang Yu. His cloak was torn open by the strong wind with a hiss. His fierce face and heavy eyes immediately looked at the thin figure with hands behind his back.
Horsehead, kill directly towards the opponent.
The war horse breathed heavily, and its hooves were already moving at the maximum speed. The moment the heavy spear was thrust out to stab the old Hu man, the other man pinched the head of the gun, and the galloping war horse flew up directly, and above him
Xiang Yu rose into the air, abandoned the barrel of his gun, and punched down. The high priest dodged and dodged. His fist landed on the ground with a bang, creating a hole. The fine rocks and dust beside it rolled into
Knocked away.
Without any pause, he kicked off his feet and rushed forward.
Over there, the high priest could see that the god-man in front of him was irrational. He threw away the heavy gun in his hand, and the raised arm suddenly changed and waved back, as if a huge eagle wing emerged.
It brought about the sound of wind and thunder.
"Yu Ji...Yu Ji..."
Xiang Yu looked at the Hu people who had closed the distance. A twisted wind flew in the air. He couldn't avoid it. His left arm was cut off in an instant and turned into a star point and disappeared into the air. His body was still rushing forward.
, the distance was instantly shortened, Xiang Yu suddenly grabbed the opponent's shoulder, and hit the high priest hard in the face with a headbutt.
The latter held the magic formula and pushed him. His tall body just leaned up, and with one hand he tightened and pulled out, directly lifting the thin high priest above his head.
"Ah——" with a roar, it was smashed to the ground.
The high priest's head suddenly became dizzy, and just as he was about to open his mouth to spit out something, his shoulders tightened again, and his thin figure instantly rose up and was lifted above his head.
"ah!"
Xiang Yu grabbed him with one arm and smashed him down in the opposite direction. He lifted it up again and slammed it down to the other side... Lift it up... and smash it again...
Boom! Boom!
The sound of hitting the ground was almost dozens of times, and deep holes were made in the ground on both sides.
"Ah!" This time it was the high priest who roared. Just as he fell for the thirty-sixth time, he finally gathered the scattered mana and knocked the man away.
As soon as he landed, he rolled around, grabbed the missing cane, and thrust it into the ground.
Over there, Xiang Yu still wanted to rush over, but his body suddenly sank, and his legs sank into the ground. No matter how he moved, he couldn't move. When only half of his body was exposed, he grabbed the ground with one arm and gritted his teeth.
Roaring and struggling forward.
"Kill...kill..."
Staring at the barbarian priest in front of him with heavy eyes, he exerted force with one arm, and his waist gradually tore apart, dragging the empty half of his body. He slapped the ground with one palm and flew out like a cannonball, meeting the high priest.
They collided hard and rolled around. The latter opened his mouth, but Xiang Yu pinched his neck with one hand to prevent him from making any sound.
The level of madness stunned the two Gray Sheep priests who rushed back from a distance. They had never seen such a mind-numbing scene.
However, the two of them reacted and hurriedly cast their spells. Two sheep spirits showed their outlines, screamed and lowered their heads. Two pairs of sheep horns slammed into the half of the body on the other side, knocking it away.
Xiang Yu, who was rolling on the ground, also fell to his limit, but still struggled to get up.
At the same time, the thin figure over there got up from the ground, covering his neck and coughing hard. Looking at the struggling body over there, a chill that had not appeared for a long time crept into his heart.
It was as if as long as the other party had a breath, they would pursue him endlessly.
He subconsciously wiped away a small urn on his waist, took out an elixir from it and stuffed it into his mouth. His short gray beard trembled, and his lips recited spells quickly. His whole thin body gradually showed a softness.
the illusion.
Tap tap tap tap...
The sound of galloping horse hooves came quickly. The two gray sheep priests running towards the high priest turned their heads. In their sight, a fiery red war horse with flying mane arrived in an instant, and a blade instantly struck their eyes.
Bottom zoom.
puff!
As the two heads flew into the sky, the charging horse turned an arc, swirled through the mud, and ran towards the figure chanting the curse over there.
The blade slashed down with a buzzing sound, and High Priest Yuejie's spell also stopped.
The moment the blade of the knife touched the opponent's neck, the soft flesh dented along the blade, and even the neck bones folded in half along the blade in an instant, and then the Yanyue knife grazed the opponent's neck.
The law!
Chitu stopped and Guan Yu turned around with his sword down, and saw that the head of the barbarian priest had returned to its original shape. He looked at the talisman paper and saw that there was still a small section left.
After burning out, he will return to the appearance of a wood carving.
"drive!"
Guan Yu turned his horse's head and drew the sword and charged forward again. He struck the opponent's door with a very fast slash. The mark of the knife edge protruded from the back of his head. The man staggered, but only for a few times. He still stood.
There.
The other three people also galloped over. Chen Yuan came with Mingguang and Yuchen. Seeing this strange scene, the two of them did not need to keep the rules of not hurting ordinary people, and used Taoist magic, talisman fire, and earth one after another.
None of the spells had any effect, they just beat the opponent's colorful clothes to pieces.
Hahaha!
"This is my Yuejie secret technique. It is very different from your way of cultivating Taoism in the Central Plains!"
The high priest's bun was disheveled and he looked at their helpless expressions. He waved his cane and was about to cast a spell when suddenly a figure appeared beside him. He bowed and looked at him back and forth, poking his flesh from time to time.
"It can't be broken, it's fun!"
"what you do?!"
The high priest spoke angrily, but the crazy old man in his sight suddenly raised his hand and pinched his mouth. He also pouted and slapped him.
"Master?!" Chen Yuan opened her mouth in shock.
The people around were also shocked and speechless.
Wuwuwu——
The high priest's eyes widened and he wanted to get away, but the old man's hands were so strong that he couldn't turn his head away at all.
next moment.
The crazy old man's stomach suddenly bulged, and his cheeks swelled up. Then, with a sudden blow, the high priest instantly swelled up, and his body, limbs, and head were as round as a balloon.
Chen Yuan: "..."
Everyone: "..."
"Haha! It's so fun!"
The old man opened the long priest's mouth, quickly twisted it in his hands, laughed and dragged it in the air, and started running in the wilderness under the exposed morning sun.