The atmosphere filled with chilling arrogance suddenly stagnated.
Maybe it's a little embarrassing for Yang Guan, but more of a disbelief!
This is an independent space derived from the formation of the Sanhuai Water Village, so even if one person in the shouting realm and two in the screaming realm are fighting on the battlefield, they can still remain standing.
Based on this, Yang Guan can open the portal at will.
But the current situation is really beyond comprehension for Yang Guan.
How can it be!
Yang Guan couldn't believe it but could only accept the fact.
He now doesn't feel the authority to mobilize the formation at all, or in other words, his authority to mobilize the formation has been taken away.
Seeing the shock involuntarily overflowing from Yang Guan's eyes, Xiang's smile at the corner of his mouth was laced with amusement.
Being able to catch up in time this time was partly due to the guidance of Marrying Dream Butterfly, and partly due to the contribution of Mr. Ouyang. Sin City is very close to Naraku Street, and the first area that Mr. Ouyang conquered happened to be here.
After temporarily seizing control of the formation eye, immediately open the portal for Xiang.
"Go!"
Xiang ordered in a deep voice.
Immediately, he saw the shadows under his feet shooting out and splitting up in mid-air. A thousand Nether warriors in armor rushed towards the demon army.
Although the portal was closed in time by Mr. Ouyang, a considerable number of troops still rushed into the battlefield.
"Set up the fort!"
"Kill them!"
The well-trained troops were not in a hurry to launch a charge, integrating their formations and adjusting Luo Fei's cannon.
It was like a cannon made of crystal pointed at Qiu Baifei and others who were standing together at high altitude. The majestic energy that was ready to go out made a strange buzzing sound; hundreds of monsters also cast spells to cover them.
A bear demon who was obviously a commander shouted with all his strength, and swung down the bear paw he held high.
"open……"
Before the word "gun" could be spoken, a crossbow arrow from afar pierced the bear demon's forehead and penetrated deep into his skull. The talisman engraved on the arrow body suddenly lit up with red light, and deadly energy swept out.
boom!
The dazzling fire swept out and engulfed the surrounding monsters.
In the midst of the flames, hundreds of Nether Warriors rushed to form three sharp arrows that were thrown into the sea of monsters from different directions; there were still a considerable number of Nether Warriors holding bows and crossbows, shooting at the monsters trying to command in the distance.
Both sides are well-trained warriors.
At the moment of the confrontation, the battle has entered a fever pitch.
Unlike the monster army that keeps pace with the times, the Nether Warriors are equipped with futuristic mechas, and the rest of their equipment is mainly cold weapons.
Purgatory's scientific research class is to maximize the sharpness of the weapons equipped by the soldiers, thereby improving the efficiency of killing.
The armor and body that the demons were so proud of were crying and crying under the cold ring-shou sword.
Constantly charging, as long as the demon in front of them falls to the ground, the warriors from the Netherworld will not hesitate to step over and continue to charge. They believe that their comrades will deal with the lingering enemies!
The ones who completely crushed the Sanhuai Water Village army were two ghosts from Qiu Baifei's men——
Dao Lao Gui couple!
Speaking of fighting alone, the abilities of these two ghosts may be a little different, but if it is placed in a large-scale group battle, that is a different matter.
Whether it was when they broke through the siege in the boxing match or now when they return to the battlefield in the water village, their performance is enough to prove their strength.
I saw the male and female Swordsman Ghosts clenching their fingers, their lips and teeth slightly open, and the colorless and odorless poisonous mist quickly drifted to the side and rear of the demon army with the roar of the wind.
A scorpion spirit was the first to notice that something was wrong. He sniffed subconsciously and his expression suddenly changed. But before it could open its mouth to warn, its strong body suddenly collapsed to the ground like dominoes.
The face was distorted and turned a terrifying purple color.
There were Nether warriors in the front, and a mysterious poisonous mist struck in the back. Even if the water village army without reinforcements broke out and was determined to fight, it would fall apart under the ruthless blade.
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The battlefield on the ground is in full swing.
The smell of gunpowder generated by the confrontation high in the sky is getting stronger and stronger, and the battle is about to break out.
At this time, Qiu Baifei glanced at Yang Guan, who was firmly locked by Xiang Yongqi, and a ghost floated out from the armor under his feet. It looked like a leopard, and its body was white with lines.
"The Book of Mountains and Seas: Beishan Jingjuan" says: The beast looks like a leopard, and its body is white. Its name is Mengji. It is good at lying down and makes its own cry.
Meng Ji hid in the void, and his muscular hoofs and claws easily jumped twice to Xiang's back.
Xiang was also alert at the first moment, but soon realized something and allowed the mysterious ghost behind him to stick to his body and become part of the dark armor.
at the same time.
Qiu Baifei's voice rang in his ears, but he directly told Yang Guan's information.
With the help of Meng Ji's presence, Xiang said from the bottom of his heart: "One more thing, there is something wrong with this guy named Yang Guan. To be precise, it's his aura that is mixed."
Hearing this, Qiu Baifei, who had communicated with Xiang, couldn't help but feel curious, but his face remained calm.
"How to say."
"Just a gut feeling."
Xiang is a standard military commander, and his literary talent is naturally a bit inferior. He said in straightforward language:
“The biggest difficulty for ghosts to break through the realm of shouting is to survive the thunder tribulation.
"But once he has passed through the thunder tribulation, the Yin soul's body will also be tainted with a hint of thunder and Yang, and become extremely pure, but the Yin energy revealed by him does not have this feeling."
Hearing this, Xue Changzai suddenly thought of the hundreds of hungry people in Yang Guan's body, and suddenly said:
"I see. No wonder he has such poor resistance to our life-killing magical powers. It seems that he used a clever trick to survive the thunder tribulation, but it also led to an unstable foundation."
"On the outside is gold and jade, but inside is ruin." Qiu Baifei sneered twice: "It is Yang Guan's ability to find a shortcut to avoid the thunderstorm, but it must be related to the hunger in his body."
"Well, now it shouldn't be a problem to take down Yang Guan with the strength of the three of us."
Xue Changzai reminded: "However, what you still need to be vigilant and pay attention to is his elusive way of moving. I always feel that it has nothing to do with escape, like some kind of special and weird ability!"
After listening to Bage's words, Qiu Baifei nodded in agreement in his heart, and was about to emphasize to Xiang the weirdness of Yang Guan's ability.
After all, if it were someone else with inferior skills, he would have been killed by Yang Guan more than three times.
But at this moment.
"Well, Master..."
The indifferent voice that suddenly joined the conversation between the three people came from the bloody eye on Qiu Baifei's ghost armor. He said with some hesitation: "I seem to have discovered how Yang Guan teleported."
When these words came out, it was no less than a bolt from the blue.
Qiu Baifei asked hurriedly: "How to say it."
"The eyes in his forehead."
Perhaps it was the onlookers who knew that the bloody eyes not only allowed Qiu Baifei to share a special field of vision, but also kept observing the battle between the two sides. "I noticed that every time he was about to teleport, his eyes would always look ahead to where he was about to appear.
"Whether it's when I'm attacking Chang Zai, or when I'm attacking Dijiang, that eye will move in an undetectable way."
Hearing this, Qiu Baifei immediately recalled the battle process just now, and finally discovered this, and affirmed: "The blood-eyed ghost is right, Yang Guan must have achieved teleportation with the ability of that pale eye."
When confirming this piece of information.
After a moment, Xue Chang said confidently: "In this case, as long as we can create the right opportunity, we can definitely take down Yang Guan."
"I'm in the best shape, I'll take the lead."
At this time, Xiang took the initiative to ask for help.
When he said this, he actually had his own selfish motives.
Among the three generals of the Netherworld Legion, Xiang is the most competitive and warlike.
Generally, cultivators would feel a little uneasy when facing an opponent at a higher level than themselves, but Xiang was completely different. Facing a powerful enemy like Yang Guan, he couldn't help but show off his edge!
Besides, he was often beaten by Xiao Hei on weekdays, and he had a lot of experience in fighting at higher levels.
"No problem at all."
Qiu Baifei narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a hint of coldness.
"As long as you hold him for a while, we will do the rest."
"good!"
What responded to Qiu Baifei was Xiang Xiong's confident voice.
A few people had already made up their plans in just a few words, and not even a second had passed in time.
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Boom!
Thunder breaks out from the ground.
I saw that Xiang's whole body was surrounded by rich thunder, and even a ferocious beast with a jackal body and a dragon's head condensed on top of his head. His horns were raised back, and he looked powerful and arrogant.
The next moment, dark thunder spread across the void.
That face full of rebelliousness suddenly stood in front of Yang Guan.
Murderous!
The sharp tip of the halberd hit the forehead with the blazing thunder.
Yang Guan chewed on Xiang's murderous intention, the long white hair on the back of his head swayed crazily, and the Yin Qi in his body exploded with full force. In an instant, red light as bright and sticky as blood burst out from the inside out.
At that moment, the raging lightning revealed several large gluttonous mouths that were attacking Xiang in an enveloping manner. The jaws of horror suddenly opened and bit into Xiang with a strong aura.
God's thunder method·Prison
Condensed thunder pillars were pulled up from the void, either pushing or knocking away the incoming Taotie Mouth.
At the same time, Xiang and Yang Guan were placed in a separate space.
"Your momentum is more appealing to me than those two guys."
Yang Guan smiled ferociously, and the bloody butcher knife in his hand suddenly collided with Fang Tian's painted halberd.
The fierce and continuous sound of the clash of gold and iron continued to sound, and the short words of more than ten words seemed to become extremely long. And an opponent like Xiang who was good at close combat was obviously more to Yang Guan's taste.
"drink!"
Xiang's arms shook.
The crescent blade of Fang Tian's painted halberd drove straight forward against the body of the Blood Butcher's Blade, and instantly pierced Yang Guan's face. However, his extremely powerful physique could not penetrate his skull even if he was surrounded by the thunder of the painted halberd.
"Child, with this little strength, it's better to go home and drink milk."
The pale eyes on Yang Guan's forehead glanced at the black and white Wu Chang coming up in the distance, with a ferocious smile on his face, and he punched Xiang in the abdomen.
In the midst of lightning and flint, the battle armor on Xiang's abdomen instantly pushed out circles of protective magic to block him, but it still couldn't stop Yang Guan's huge fist wrapped in red light, which shattered the barrier extremely powerfully and hit Xiang's body.
Boom!
A violent explosion of air came out from the body.
At that moment, Peiran's huge force penetrated his whole body, until Xiang felt like he had received another half-punch from Brother Hei.
In the three-foot fight, Yang Guan not only outperformed Xiang in terms of level, but his majestic body of nearly three meters was also a head taller than Xiang. This body and physique were no show-off!
"Are you tickling me!"
Xiang, who seemed to be about to fly backwards, suddenly sank his waist and stood up, his legs plunged into the void, and his open lips blew out hot air, carrying a trace of fishy smell that could not be detected.
Yang Guan was slightly startled.
Xiang held the halberd pole firmly with both hands, Yin Lei rushed through his meridians, and infinite power surged out of his body. With a sudden force, the tip of the spear that had already pierced Yang Guan's forehead suddenly penetrated a lot.
Then, thunder broke out.
Thunderstorms that looked like dancing golden snakes spread across the sky and the earth.
Yang Guan's dark pupils emitted violent blood light, constantly eroding his brain with a burning sting, but it also released the wild beast locked in Yang Guan's heart.
The dark thunder suddenly lit up with a scarlet light.
At this moment, Yang Guan's appearance could no longer be seen clearly, and a terrifying blood shadow rose from the ground.
Xiang looked so weak and weak in front of the evil spirits.
However, in a real battle, the victory is determined by body shape. Will, wisdom, and ability are all indispensable, and more importantly, the ambition and pride of an eagle shooting into the sky.
"drink!"
"Boom!"
I don't know if it was the thunder or Xiang's angry shouting.
The resentment revealed by the blood-stained butcher knife actually corroded the blazing Yin Thunder. He looked at Xiang like a pig and sheep waiting to be slaughtered, and the blade cut straight towards Xiang's head, as if he wanted to cut it in half.
At the critical moment, the unruly Tiansha Lei Gang formed two fluttering pheasant feathers on his helmet.
The pheasant feathers suddenly swelled and extended, like two thunder dragons entangled with the chopped blood butcher knife. Xiang Ze seized the opportunity to attack again, leaned back greatly, raised his foot and kicked the tail of Fang Tian's painted halberd hard.
Roar!
In the flash of lightning, Meng Ji suddenly jumped out from Xiang's body, opened his beastly kiss and roared!
The grand and silent sound waves hit Yangguan Lingtai directly.
If it were normal, this three-legged cat's offensive wouldn't even be able to stop Yang Guan for a moment. But Meng Ji had an excellent opportunity at this time, and successfully cooperated with Xiang to initiate a fatal kill.
Thunder and red light are entangled;
The blood butcher knife was blocked by the Lei Gang Pheasant Feather;
Yang Guan, who has no magical weapon to protect his soul, is as if the door is wide open. If there is no other means, Fang Tian Huaji will definitely cut open Yang Guan's head and let him taste the power of the Heavenly Evil Thunder Gang!
Although it is not fatal, the injury is equivalent to death at the moment.
Yang Guan was very decisive and teleported away immediately.
I saw Fang Tian's painted halberd flying straight out with the dark thunder, but Yang Guan was no longer in front of Xiang, and there was a hint of success in the corner of his mouth.
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Like a seamless connection, Yang Guan suddenly appeared next to Xue Changzai, and he slashed off Xue Changzai's head with the bloody butcher knife in an instant.
The double explosion of the terrifying curse and the sticky red light crushed it to pieces.
For Yang Guan, even though Qiu Baifei has endless tricks, it is not difficult to deal with him. The most threatening thing to him is Xue Changzai's life-killing magical power, which can decide life and death with just one word, so it is really difficult to deal with.
"There are only two people left."
Yang Guan's mouth showed a ferocious smile, and the injured gap on his forehead made it even more ferocious.
But at this moment, Xue Changzai's headless corpse suddenly lost its color, and the sticky clay sculpture emerged from under the skin, and immediately flowed into muddy water.
囹圄(líng yǔ): prison
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