Chapter 288 The arrow that tears gold and cracks stone
It contains rich and upgraded flames, forming a swaying coral jungle.
Bathed in the harsh moonlight, the coral jungle is like an endless hill, spreading and rippling towards the surrounding land.
The female demon stood tall and full, her eyes were dark and her heart was full of reluctance.
In the vortex of vitality, the indestructible Zombie body gradually disappeared like a bubble.
Instead, there is soft and fair skin.
She blew lightly in front of her, and the glass fragments suddenly condensed in front of her, forming a blurry and gorgeous mirror.
In the mirror, the female master's face is extremely bright, with mellow teeth and white teeth, long hair hanging down on her shoulders, and her eyes are full of warmth and tenderness.
At this time, the endless waves of flames suddenly disappeared.
Countless fragmented memory scenes sprung up one after another like bamboo shoots after a rain, filling the depths of the female slayer's mind in an instant.
The female demon frowned, her eyes changing unpredictably, and she quickly sorted out strange yet familiar memories.
After an unknown amount of time, she finally digested everything.
The nvba was breathing heavily, looking unbelievable at how she was recuperating.
She raised her head and saw three dogs walking slowly.
Sangou had a smile on his lips and a gentle expression. He slowly stretched out his hand to the female slave and said softly: "Welcome back, sir."
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Boom!!
The vast ocean formed by the condensed moon path is overwhelming and spreading wantonly.
The general clenched his teeth and struggled to hold on, as if he were a small boat drifting with the current in a strong wind and rain.
He is the leader of the Zang tribe in Nanzhan tribe. He has outstanding talents and rich experience, so he can naturally see the key points.
It is reasonable for Chang'e to add insult to injury.
The ink pen flashed with a black luster and suddenly swung away towards the front.
The elegant charm floats out and continues to permeate the surroundings, scattering a rich and magnificent aura.
Painting way·Be present!
Suddenly, the world changes.
A scroll appeared in the hands of the general.
The surging Tianhe disappeared in an instant, and was collected into the scroll in the palm of the general.
The scroll is exquisite and exquisite, with pearls dotted on the surface and stars twinkling slightly. The interior space is extremely vast, trapping Tianhe directly at the core.
The general looked up at the sky, his eyes full of ruthlessness.
He could clearly feel that the charm of the female slave had completely disappeared.
Instead, there is the charm of a strange creature.
This means that from now on, Nuoda's Zombie camp can only work hard and sleep hard at night.
"The Empress, the female tycoon, winning the hook...these are the hopes of the Zombie clan. Why does the Heavenly Court suppress them everywhere and never leave any room for them?"
"Taiyin Star Lord, you are in your current position because of Hou Yi's position, which allows you to use the survivors of the Hou Tu faction for your use. I originally did not want to stir up trouble with Wu Zang, but you are so miserable.
Damn, don’t blame me for being ruthless.”
Having said this, the general's thoughts moved slightly.
Painting Road·Lin Hai!
The fragrance of ink suddenly filled the air, causing the surrounding battlefield to lose its color.
Looking around, the sky and the earth turned pure black, and countless swaying trees grew rapidly in the soil.
In the blink of an eye, trees stretch for tens of thousands of miles, grow vigorously, have clear veins on their leaves, and bloom with magnificent charm.
The leaves rippled with the breeze, wrapping up the surrounding scenes, and the rich fragrance of ink swept across the world.
The Way of Painting and Weapons!
The general claps his hands, and the blades instantly turn into blades, flowing upstream and constantly cutting the space.
Blah, blah, blah!!
The blade seemed to be waving its tail like a peacock, continuously flapping in the direction of Chang'e.
Moon Road·Luo Umbrella!
Chang'e Su waved her hands lightly, and her body suddenly swayed into the sky, flying into the clouds and mist, avoiding the sudden attacks of countless blades.
However, the bottom of her skirt was stained with a lot of sticky ink.
The ink continued to erode the hem of the skirt, forming a dense blade that cut crazily towards the body.
"Damn it!"
Chang'e gritted her teeth, thinking something bad in her heart.
When Chang'e discovered the battle in Nanzhan Buzhou, she was always observing the movements of the Wu and Zang tribes.
I wanted to take this opportunity to kill the general to solve a serious problem for the Wu clan, but I didn't expect that the general's background was much deeper than imagined.
The dripping ink falls from the sky, rendering the scenery of heaven and earth.
At this time, Chang'e had nowhere to escape.
As a last resort, she had no choice but to pinch the treasure seal with her hand and murmured softly: "Husband, please come and help me!"
"good!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a gentle voice suddenly sounded from the horizon.
A shirtless strong man tore apart the void and appeared deep in the battlefield.
He was wearing animal skins, holding a curved bow, his eyes were full of sharpness, and there was a rich firelight under his feet.
The appearance of this strong man immediately caused a sensation in the entire Nanzhan continent.
Hou Yi!
If Manjusri were here, he would have discovered that Hou Yi was the great shaman who was the powerful king of Kuanglan when he was guarding Qingmei Cave.
Hou Yi was suspended in the air, looking at the generals with fierce eyes.
He slowly raised his strong arm, bent his bow and drew an arrow, and the rich and magnificent charm suddenly condensed.
The bright golden arrows bloomed with brilliance, instantly destroying all phenomena and becoming the focus of everyone's attention.
"Sun-shooting arrow! This is the most precious treasure of the Wu clan. It is said that the people who shot and killed the nine demon princes relied on the sharp killing power of this treasure. I never thought that I would have the opportunity to see the sun-shooting style in this life.
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"Look, the general's face is extremely pale. I'm afraid he didn't expect that Hou Yi could break away from the shackles of the Taiyin Star and come to Chang'e's side to protect her. Now, the female demon has left the body of the Zombie clan, and the general has fallen here.
From now on, the Zombie Clan will be leaderless and will soon be cannibalized by the Wu Clan."
"Sigh, when the Wu Zangs fought against each other and fought against each other in the Nanzhan Continent, small forces like us could still fight for breathing space in the cracks. However, in the future, the Wu clan will command the entire Nanzhan Continent. How can we be complete?
, instead of worrying about the future of the Zombie clan, it’s better to take a look at yourself.”
"What a pity. In the future, apart from the Piaoxue Mountain in Nanzhan Buzhou, only the Ba family will be able to stand proudly."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Feel that the arrows in this matter contain a killing charm, and the generals have completely given up resistance.
The sun-shooting arrow is a treasure forged by the Witch Clan with all their heart and soul. Not only does it contain a destructive and fragile charm, but it even has the benefit of channels on the surface.
This is a treasure that has inherited the will of the witch clan. It is easy to shoot the generals.
"Husband!"
At this time, Chang'e's eyes were full of expectation.
She clenched her fists in excitement, and her heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate.
Chang'e doesn't like to settle for the status quo.
She is ambitious, capable, resourceful, and good at dancing. She is able to stand firm in the turbulent heaven. From this, we can see that she is not an ordinary character.
After the fall of the Western Wei Dynasty, Chang'e knew that with her own background, she could not directly continue to improve her status in heaven.
Therefore, she chose to find another way and let Hou Yi become the leader of the Wu clan, so as to control the entire Nanzhan tribe for herself.
Now, this is the best situation.
She clenched her fists with joy and looked at the shining arrows, as if she had seen the general being directly penetrated.
Buzz!
At this moment, a bright light suddenly appeared in the sky of Nanzhan Buzhou.
The fire was gleaming and brilliant, vaguely exuding domineering and nobility.
"Please baby, turn around!"
The moment Hou Yi was about to let go, a cold voice suddenly appeared.
Keng!
The sound of gold and iron echoes through the sky.
A sharp sword suddenly appeared and cut Hou Yi's neck with precision.
Immortal-killing flying knife.
Lu Ya!
"No!!" Chang'e's eyes widened and she shouted sadly.
The rich charm rippled out and enveloped Hou Yi, resisting the fierce killing attacks.
Thousands of thick tassels exude a deep brilliance, like dense spiritual snakes, continuing to exhale the fragrance of the earth.
"This is Houtu Jingxue?"
The generals looked at the changes on the battlefield with shock in their eyes.
When Hou Tu died, he divided his blood essence into two parts and gave them to Hou Yi and Kua Fu of the tribe.
Hou Tu was famous for his defensive power, and the essence and blood of this strong man was capable of terrifying defensive pressure.
"No, it's Hou Tu's physical body."
In the distance, the female monk said loudly.
After turning into a flesh and blood body, the female demon's voice became extremely sweet, not as hoarse and embarrassing as it was at the beginning.
In the depths of those trivial memories, the female slave saw many secrets of the ancient times, and naturally knew the arrangement of the Witch Clan back then.
"Hou Tu's essence and blood have long been refined by Hou Yi Kuafu. Otherwise, how could these two great witches fight against the ten princes of the demon clan? The one who is guarding Hou Yi now is Hou Tu who has transformed into reincarnation.
Time, the body fragments left behind in the dark.”
"Haha, this ancestral witch is indeed weak in temperament and embarrassed by his great responsibility. For the sake of the continuation of his bloodline, he left a loophole for the six paths of reincarnation. He was suppressed by the heavens and was suppressed in the underworld. Several Yuanhui had no chance to come out."
The female demon's eyes were full of disdain.
As the memory is restored, the aura sealed in the body continues to rise like a roaring river.
At this moment, she actually had a vague urge to kill the corpse.
"Three dogs, the generals are of great use to us, please go and help."
"yes."
Sangou nodded calmly, took off the hairpin, and threw it towards the front.
Buzz!
The flavor of destruction and killing surged out.
Hou Yi, who was surrounded by countless turbid air currents, had sharp and violent eyes.
He was plotted by the Witch Clan and was trapped in the Lunar Star for tens of thousands of years. He was unable to return to the embrace of the earth, and he was full of resentment.
Now, seeing Chang'e defeated by the generals, my heart instantly became filled with rage.
Because of this, Hou Yi planted his strongest killing method as soon as he appeared.
In this way, he wants to tell the whole world that Chang'e has always been his favorite wife, and no matter what time, he will always guard Chang'e as he did back then.
"Madam, don't worry. With the body fragments of the ancestral witch, no one can harm me at all!"
Hou Yi said loudly.
His comfort gradually calmed Chang'e's flustered mood.
Keng!
Suddenly, Youdao argued suddenly appeared.
Immediately afterwards, Sangou threw away his hairpin.
The hairpin grew in the wind and turned into a plump and exposed sword, tearing the heaven and earth apart and piercing Hou Yi's waist on the spot!
The body fragments of the ancestral witch and the physical defense of the great witch are nothing more than mirrored flowers and moonlight in front of this sword.
"No!"
Chang'e's eyes widened with disbelief on her face.
The sword whirled lightly and floated into Sangou's hands.
As the blood gradually slipped away, the patterns carved on the surface of the sword became increasingly clear.
The seas are changing, the mountains and rivers are changing, and the beasts are contending.