There are indeed records thousands of years ago that there is a ghost in Xiling, which looks like a human, has red eyes and fangs, lies in bed during the day and comes out at night, and likes to eat human blood.
But I don’t know whether it was because of its low combat power or the compiler’s carelessness. It originally had no name. The name Netherworld Shura was only given by later generations thousands of years ago.
Chen Tian reviewed the history books and speculated based on years of experience that he was more inclined to believe that Netherworld Shura's combat power was not worth mentioning at the time, so the compiler did not record his name.
Because there is a very important record at the end of the list, which says that asuras in the underworld prolong life by eating food.
Regardless of how Netherworld Shura is used as medicine and how this thing is spoken, judging from the lines, Netherworld Shura's combat power does not seem to be strong.
But today, thousands of years later, the spiritual energy has become increasingly thinner, and the surviving Netherworld Shura is a nightmare on earth.
Yin Fei's eyes were red, staring like lanterns, the corners of his mouth were cracked and grinning down to his ears, a pair of upper fangs were curved like daggers, and their sharp edges were exposed. The black energy emanating from his body all withered when it touched the vegetation.
With every step he took, the broken body that fell to the ground stood up unsteadily again. The scene was extremely horrifying.
Chen Tian knew that Netherworld Shura's combat power was not high, but it also depended on who he was compared with. It was certainly not good enough against the ancient powers, but as for now, he still had to go all out.
He waved his hand to summon a Qingyuan, and quickly asked Chizhu and Lanlan to leave. Then he jumped up in the air, pressed his right palm to activate his spiritual power to summon the Imperial Secret Bagua Bronze Mirror, and immediately took over the control of the Wangcang soldiers.
Sonorous——
Yin Fei wielded the ghost-headed sword and jumped down, causing the sound of metal and stone to explode. The soldiers in Wangcang were buzzing and could be heard for hundreds of miles. A large number of sparks flew out, illuminating his bloody mouth.
Without waiting for Cang Bingren to fight back, he once again raised the ghost-headed sword and slashed the Cang Bingren's head diagonally, intending to remove his head.
However, Wangcang is jointly produced by Qianji Pavilion and Fenjin Villa, and it is also the eighth bottle of Wangcang soldiers. The technology has reached the level of proficiency.
The hard basin collar firmly protected the Wangcang soldiers, but only a large number of sparks flew out. After the heavy blow, only a shallow white mark was left on the neck.
Instead, there was a hoarse sound of friction against metal, which made all the dragon and tiger cavalry present cover their ears. Their hearts felt as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer, and their souls trembled.
When Chen Tian saw this scene, he realized that Yin Fei had not been practicing Shura magic for a long time and was not proficient at all.
The most important thing is that Shura makes a living by sucking blood, and can also provide it with combat power, which works like spiritual energy.
But Chen Tian's current troops happen to be all machine puppets, ranging from the large machine blue kites hovering in the sky to the small Gui Gen terracotta warriors. They are all made of earth, stone, grass and trees, and Yin Fei has nowhere to suck blood.
After testing the two moves, Chen Tian felt that the outcome was decided. He flipped his wrist and mobilized the Imperial Jue Bagua Bronze Mirror to spin like a flywheel. The majestic spiritual power was continuously poured into it, and he controlled the Wangcang soldiers to start counterattack.
The long sword was taken off the Wangcang soldier's back and slowly held in his hand. A crisp sound of gears turning could be heard.
This sound, which was like the movement of limbs and bones, made Yin Fei's scalp numb. Although he did not know the Cang soldier's next move, he knew that he was about to launch a killing move.
So Yin Fei took advantage of Netherworld Shura's faster reaction and struck first. He swung his ghost-headed sword and pried the knee of the Wangcang soldier in an attempt to break the popliteal socket and break off the limb on the spot.
But Chen Tian didn't care. He held his right hand empty, and the ghost-headed sword was still coming towards his face. He controlled the Wangcang soldiers to lift the sword and slashed straight towards Yin Fei's neck. The blade of the sword coated with mercury poison added two points.
Cold, silvery as snow.
Yin Fei was shocked.
The blood-red pupils reflected his fearful look on the sword's edge.
Treating others in their own way, Yin Fei is not a man of gold and stone, he does not dare to resist, and he does not have the courage to exchange injuries for injuries with Wangcang soldiers.
He was forced to lean back with the knife in his hand, raise his whip leg and whip hard, preparing to use the force to open up the distance for a close fight.
Chen Tian sneered.
This is the scene I've been waiting for.
The Wangcang soldier held the long sword behind his back with his right hand, and immediately grasped the whip leg that was being whipped toward his ear with his left hand, then pulled out the sword flower and cut mercilessly towards the popliteal fossa behind Yin Fei's knee.
same?
The same trick again?
Even though Yin Fei transformed into Netherworld Shura and was a little confused, the series of moves made him understand that Chen Tian was teasing him, and all the killing moves he had just used must be returned.
In addition to being horrified by Chen Tian's amazing learning ability, Yin Fei was furious. He slapped the ground and used his strength to lift himself up. With the force of thunder, Yin Fei slashed at Wang Cang soldier's shoulder blade with his ghost-headed sword.
After all, Wangcang soldiers are made of gold and stone, and their reaction speed is far inferior to that of Netherworld Shura. After all, Chentian's original function of it was to attack cities and forts, not to fight alone.
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Just hear a click.
The Wangcang soldiers dodged too slowly and barely managed to avoid the blade. However, the beast swallow above the shoulder blade was still cut off and fell to the ground with a loud noise.
The vast smoke and dust stirred up the muddy water, waking up the dragon and tiger cavalry who were still watching. Seeing that Yin Fei had the upper hand, Wang Xiuge immediately took over the command and prepared to expand the results of the battle.
Wang Xiuge waved his sword and led the dragon and tiger cavalry to regroup. Relying on the excellent mobility of the cavalry, they circled to the flank of the Guigen Terracotta Warriors and immediately launched a group charge.
Chen Tian was still controlling the Wangcang soldiers, so he naturally had little power to control the Guigen Terracotta Warriors. Wang Xiuge took this opportunity to charge into the formation twice and destroyed more than a thousand Guigen Terracotta Warriors, and the war situation was immediately even.
As for the Black Tiger Puppet and the Earth-breaking Qilian, although their defense was amazing, they were obviously not as agile as the cavalry, and they were slowly exhausted by Wang Xiuge.
However, just when Wang Xiuge was about to set up an arrow and aim at Chentian, a group of soldiers and horses suddenly attacked from behind. It was the Yongzi Camp and Taizi Army that had just been cut off.
"Yellow-haired kid!"
"How dare you hurt my god!"
Lu Kuan roared angrily, hurriedly waded through the waist-deep sewage, and jumped down. The roar of the wind could be seen from the terrifying power contained in it.
To be honest, this was the first time that Wang Xiuge saw someone using a door shield as an offensive weapon, but he had no doubt that if Lu Kuan's blow had been strong, his head might have been smashed into his abdominal cavity.
He turned around and retreated, drew back his long bow, and shot an arrow straight towards Lu Kuan like a shooting star.
However, Lu Kuan was wearing heavy armor and was practicing external martial arts. He didn't care about the oncoming armor-piercing pointed arrows and continued to attack him.
bite--
bite--
Lu Kuan only sprinted a hundred steps and received forty-nine arrows in a row. His sides were pierced like hedgehogs. However, he was not seriously injured, but instead aroused a surging blood.
He rushed into the formation of dragon and tiger cavalry, bumped the tall horse with his shield, and stepped on the rider's saddle, causing red and white brains to burst out.
The Yongziying behind them also rushed to the scene, and they all took a step forward, swung the Modao, and the White Tiger of Daofeng roared out again.
The Dragon and Tiger cavalry were unwilling to be outdone. Although they were helpless in the face of Lu Kuan, war was never fought alone.
Wang Xiuge led the team and knocked over Lu Kuan. More than ten thousand iron hooves trampled over him, forcing him into the mud, and then collided head-on with Yongziying. The entire Makino beach was suddenly plunged into a shadow of swords and swords, shouting for kill.
The sounds, the neighing of war horses, and the turning of machine gears, all together weave a chapter of death, making the world pale and the setting sun turn like blood.