"Jie Jie Jie, I didn't expect that after death, I would become an undead. This Taiping Dao technique can be useful to us. Boy, today is the day you die."
"What the hell are you talking nonsense to him? Just start working and that's it. Send him to see the Great Master as soon as possible!"
After the two ghosts finished talking nonsense, they rushed towards Li Ping again. Knowing that they and others were now invulnerable, they became more relaxed and more desperate in their fighting style.
"My lord, this Taiping Taoism is a bit evil, be careful!"
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Ping hurriedly reminded Zhao Jin.
Zhao Jin in the distance was already surrounded by yellow scarf warriors and had no time to answer Li Ping. Moreover, his situation was not optimistic. Each of the yellow scarf warriors who had been blessed by Taiping Taoism had the same momentum as him, or even slightly exceeded him. .
With so many beings of the same level besieging him, it was already very difficult for him to resist them. After all, he was still far from being invincible at the same level.
He glanced at Yang Fang in the distance and calculated the distance between the two. He was almost desperate. Even if he could fly, there was no chance he could fly there now, let alone he couldn't.
The situation is not optimistic. The master and the servant are far apart, and they are both under attack from both sides.
"Jiejiejiejiejiejiejie, boy, aren't you crazy? You have seen how powerful our Taiping Taoism is. Show me how crazy you are again!"
Yang Fang was still worried about the effect of the golden beans before, but now it turns out that he was worried for nothing. He no longer cared about the wound on his shoulder and just kept laughing, which was very arrogant.
Although I really want to tear that stinking mouth apart, that laughter is really too ugly, but now I have no chance, so I can only endure it silently.
Zhao Jin was secretly worried, but fortunately, a familiar voice rang in his ears, and everyone knew that the battle was over.
"Lin Chong!"
I saw a taller figure appearing behind Yang Fang. Yang Fang, who was riding a big horse, was like a child in front of this giant shadow, weak, helpless, and not strong.
This person wears a green gauze turban on his head, and two white jade circles on the back of his head with beaded temples. Wearing a green tuanhua jersey with a single collar, and a silver belt with double tail and turtle back around the waist. Wearing a pair of soap boots with the head pointing upward, holding a folded paper Nishikawa fan.
Looking at the face again, he has a leopard's head and eyes, a swallow's jaw and a tiger's beard, a tall figure, and looks about thirty-four or five years old.
This person was none other than Lin Chong, the gun and stick instructor of the 800,000 Imperial Army in Tokyo, known as "Leopard Head" and one of the 100 Eighth Generals of the Water Margin.
"boom!"
The moment Lin Chong appeared, the smile on Yang Fang's face froze, cold sweat broke out on his back, and the horse underneath him also looked very uneasy.
He turned his head slowly, trying to confirm whether he felt wrong. In fact, he knew it was true, but he just didn't want to believe it, or he couldn't believe it.
"you you you you you......"
Looking at it this way, he was scared out of his wits. Oh, no, he was a ghost himself. It should be said that he was almost scared out of his mind.
"Ah!"
Looking at the "little one" in front of him, Lin Chong chuckled lightly and swung the fan in his hand at it. It seemed like a casual blow, but only the person it took, Yang Fang, knew how unstoppable it was.
Yang Fang's rise to the position of leader was not all based on luck. He still had some experience. He immediately threw out a golden talisman, and without even looking at it, he quickly turned his horse's head and ran towards the gate of the dark realm.
After just a few steps, he turned the horse's head again and fled to the other direction, and the panic in his heart became even more intense.
It wasn't that he didn't want to run back to the Dark Territory, but that at some point, another figure appeared at the gate of the Dark Territory. He wanted to rush straight over, but after seeing the man's face clearly, he didn't have the courage to go towards it. To go forward, you have to run to the other side.
The man was dressed like an ancient man from the Song Dynasty, with dark black clothes and a cloth robe of the same color. His long black hair was tied up on his head, with some hair falling down and looking a little messy.
He has a strong build, about 1.9 meters tall. He looks like he is in his thirties or forties, with a weather-beaten face and stubble at the corners of his mouth. He looks very decadent.
The sword-shaped eyebrows go into the temples, the phoenix eyes are full of power, and the eyes are full of stories. The three scars on the right eye add a bit of iron-blooded aura, but the face is pale and rather haggard.
This person looked like Yang Guo who had practiced the Sad Ecstasy Palm.
Those who are in ecstasy can only say goodbye.
"snort!"
The talisman thrown by Yang Fang actually withstood Lin Chong's blow, making the fan in Lin Chong's hand unable to move forward at all. Although it only held up for a second, it also made Lin Chong very unhappy. I thought he was just a little guy who couldn't even carry his shoes, but I didn't expect that one blow didn't kill him instantly.
With a cold snort, Lin Chong put away his fan, stretched out his right hand, and a snake spear that was eight feet long appeared in his hand.
Lin Chong was very angry, and the consequences were serious.
"Wait a minute, may I ask if you are the Fire General Song Lie?"
It wasn't until he reached the wall that Yang Fang dared to stop. The yellow scarf warriors and evil spirits gathered around him finally gave him a sense of security. Turning the horse's head, he looked at the man in front of the Dark Realm Gate.
"Hey, moth thief, you can't call my lord by his first name!"
Before Song Lie could speak, Lin Chong stopped and swung his spear, pointing directly at Yang Fang's head, but he made no other unnecessary moves. He was waiting for his master's order.
After hearing Lin Chong's words, Yang Fang's heart sank completely, and he no longer had any hope of luck. He didn't expect that it was really General Liehuo.
He knows that anyone who can bear the name of a general must at least have the strength of the Third Realm. The person in front of him was the top existence in the Third Realm a few years ago. There are rumors that he disappeared in the past few years. He is practicing with great concentration, and now that he appears at this time, he must have entered the upper three realms! ?
Thinking of this, Yang Fang was shocked again. Zhang Jiao, the great sage and mentor who was once the biggest boss in the family, was only capable of the upper three realms. How could he fight this? Just commit suicide!
"General Song, this is Yang Fang, the commander-in-chief of the great virtuous master. Everything is a misunderstanding. I am just here to explore the way. I hope you will let me go for the sake of the great virtuous master. I will be grateful. Endless!"
Yang Fang respectfully clasped his fists forward, humbly and with a bit of toughness, as if Zhang Jiao's large army was really behind the gate of the dark realm.
But Song Lie's expressionless face was still expressionless, and his eyes were still, which made Yang Fang even more panicked.
"Leave the horse behind."
Song Lie spoke in a faint voice, and Lin Chong started to work happily as if he had received some reward.
"It's your order! Chong Zai can't wait."
The yellow scarf warriors who were so majestic just now were like castrated chickens in front of Lin Chong. They were all timid. Killing them was easier than killing chickens and sheep, not to mention the evil spirits of ordinary soldiers. , one spear can sweep away a large area.
"Hmph! Song Lie, don't be arrogant, it doesn't matter if you go to the third realm, the worst thing is that the fish will die and the net will be broken!"
Yang Fang saw that Song Lie had no intention of letting him go, and he no longer cowered, at least he wanted to stand up before dying. He took out the cloth bag again, and there were still a lot of golden beans in it.
People are going to die, so why keep the treasure for nothing!
"Haha! Is it better to kill a fish or to attack a stone with an egg? This is the so-called stupidity!"
Lin Chong, who was enjoying the killing, laughed even more when he heard Yang Fang's nonsense. At this time, he was even more satisfied than Kong Guaikuai, the leader of the new second regiment. Zhao Jin, who was chopping vegetables along the wind, also laughed when he heard this. Gotta squirt out.
As a veteran with rich experience, Song Lie looked at his movements, how could he let him use his treasure?
"Dong Ping!"
After saying something softly, another figure appeared behind Yang Fang.
This man is dignified and extraordinary in appearance, wearing a set of gorgeous silver-white armor, a white cloak on his back, and a silver gun in his hand.
If he hadn't used two guns, those who didn't know would have thought he was the famous Changshan Zhao Zilong.
This person is Dong Ping, Tianlixing among the one hundred and eight generals in Liangshan, known as the "Double Spear General".
A hero with two spears and a noble general.
Dong Ping thrust out his two spears from his back and lifted him off his horse.
Yang Fang, who wanted to destroy everything, didn't even use his many treasures, so he left the game directly.
The remaining minions were even less able to make trouble. In just a few breaths, they were all killed by Lin Chong and Dong Ping. Zhao Jin, who had picked up the missing ones, could not kill a few more.
"Um?"
Looking at the golden beans that fell on the ground after the Yellow Turban Warrior died, Zhao Jin was surprised and doubtful. I thought it was a one-time thing, but I didn't expect that the golden beans would still stay. Kill monsters and lose equipment?
"Put it away on the ground. It's just that the spiritual energy inside has been exhausted and it has become dull. When you enter the spiritual seed realm, you can recharge it. This is Zhang Jiao's good treasure. Don't look at it now. It also depends on who is using it, if Zhang Jiao himself comes, it won’t end so easily.”
Just when I was confused, I heard a familiar explanation voice coming from my ears.
"Uncle Song!"
Looking at Song Lie who had walked to his side at some point, Zhao Jin shouted respectfully, followed by Li Ping who also cupped his fists and bowed respectfully.
"Well, if you take this, it can be considered a windfall."
Zhao Jin took the package thrown by Dong Ping, opened it, looked at it, and counted five talisman seals and about fifty golden beans left.
Under the influence of his father since childhood, Zhao Jin has also read a lot of ancient texts, and is also involved in the art of talisman and seal script.
Looking at the lines and characters on it, three defensive symbols and two attack symbols, the pattern on the bean was not so easy to understand. He felt dizzy when he looked at it, and quickly looked away, maybe he was worried about his old man. It would be easier.
"The few talismans and the remaining beans inside are still of some use to you now. When you enter the spirit seed realm and the spiritual energy in your body becomes more fluid, with these beans around, you will be the best at the same level. Don’t be afraid of anyone, that talisman seal is enough to allow you to escape for your life from the men of the Third Realm.”
Song Lie did not talk about encountering the existence of the upper three realms, because with Zhao Jin's current strength, it does not mean that he cannot encounter the existence of the upper three realms, but the chance of encountering them is almost non-existent.
"Recently, more and more places have formed gates to the dark realm, and spiritual energy has become abundant. Monsters, ghosts, and snake gods have begun to appear. You might as well do more to save your life."
After hearing this, Zhao Jin was about to be moved, but was left speechless by the next words.
"It saves me having to run to save you."
Zhao Jin said that if it weren't for Jin Douzi's sake, he wouldn't even want to deal with his upright uncle now.
