Guangfu County was busy, and Chen Qing was also busy.
Group after group of people are rapidly moving into Guangfu County.
And Chen Qing's attack on Shura officially kicked off.
At this moment, a white tiger as big as an elephant walked slowly on Ximing Avenue.
On its back, there is a golden chair, on which sits Chen Qing, transformed into the Thousand Faces Lady and wearing a dragon robe.
Behind the white tiger were ten thousand soldiers and ghosts, and four hundred Yanyun Shibaqi on horseback.
What is even more frightening is the Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry riding thirty flying tigers in the sky.
The white tiger that Qianmianniang rides is actually just a flower stand, conjured by Yu Ruyi. If it really comes to a fight, it will be at best a 50-50 fight with an ordinary wandering spirit.
The young champion Hou with a stern face followed closely beside the white tiger. His size was incomparable with the white tiger, but his sharp aura, like a half-unsheathed sword, did not dare to be looked down upon.
In front, a large group of Shura and Rakshasa appeared, numbering two to three thousand, mixed with a small number of Yaksha and the general trend.
Among the four princesses, the only remaining herring, Luo Hong, stood on the shoulders of a mountain-moving girl and sneered at Qianmianniang: "Human gold scales, right? Your ghost-controlling army is quite strong, and you actually survived."
Qianmian Niang looked at her indifferently and said nothing.
"You think that by capturing me, Princess Shura, you can blackmail Shura. You are simply wishful thinking!"
Qianmianniang spoke slowly: "As I just said, as long as the people are not harmed and the army fights, it is your ability to kill me completely! Regardless of winning or losing, after this battle, the two princesses will naturally be handed over. "
"Okay! You Golden Scales can be considered a person, so let's fight! I want to see how many rounds you humans can survive!" After saying that, he shouted towards the back: "Fight, gentlemen!"
"war!!"
Shura and Rakshasa are all warlike, and their eyes are red with excitement at this moment.
The general trend in the crowd began to change.
One, two, four, eight, sixteen...
In just a moment, tens of thousands of people were crowded together.
The champion raised his spear high and said with an indifferent expression: "Everywhere the sun and moon shine is Han soil, and wherever the rivers are, we are all Han subjects! Anyone who offends my strong Han..."
All the soldiers and ghosts shouted in unison: "Even if they are far away, they will be killed!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the soldiers and ghosts transformed at the same time, turning into the Eighteen Silver-armored Yanyun Cavalry.
The champion Hou pointed his spear forward: "Crush the barbarians!"
Buzz!
Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry began to charge, but they couldn't do anything here.
Qianmian Niang looked at it, curious in her heart.
Although this is the widest street in Ximing City, with twelve lanes, it can only accommodate fifty people.
The champion was not in a hurry, swung his spear slightly, and about a third of them continued to rush forward, but the other Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry had already dispersed from various intersections, one divided into two divided into four, each team There were about twenty people scattered throughout the city.
Ahead, the Eighteen Cavalrymen of Yanyun, whose momentum had gathered together, were already in contact with Shura's forward!
Their bodies are a hundred times more powerful than Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry!
But the momentum of the three thousand Yanyun Eighteen Riders was like a sharp sword, tearing them apart and crushing them easily!
boom!
All Shura collapsed at the first touch.
The flesh body exploded and blood splattered everywhere!
They were like chickens in front of a steamroller, unable to cope with this behemoth.
The only one who can resist is a golden Asura.
His feet had dug deeply into the asphalt road, but it had no effect. He was pushed forward by the eighteen Yanyun riders, and they forcibly plowed a half-meter deep trench with their bodies.
A golden-bodied Rakshasa next to Qingyu Luohong's face condensed, and just as he was about to take action, Qingyu Luohong shook his head: "Wait!"
But the Shura Rakshasa was extremely tough and obviously wanted to die, but no one retreated, and they rushed forward one after another.
The big trendsetters were even more howling and swarming in crazily, waving sledgehammers.
flesh!
flesh!
Still flesh and blood!
The whole street was covered with flesh and blood.
One charge killed hundreds of Shura and Rakshasa, and more than 10,000 people were killed.
But the charge of Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry was finally blocked.
When the charge stalls, that's when the flaws are revealed!
But at the moment when the charge stalled, Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry with three hundred horses galloped over!
Although there are only three hundred Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry on horseback, their momentum is not inferior to the three thousand Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry infantry.
Moreover, they are faster!
boom!
Wow!
They accurately inserted themselves into the gap at this moment and blocked it! And crushed Shura's attack!
Stumps flew up, broken arms fell, and heads exploded!
The champion Hou pointed his spear at the ground and shouted: "Retreat!"
Three thousand infantrymen and Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry retreated in an orderly manner.
At this time, behind Shura, dozens of flying yakshas spread out a giant black cloth and quickly rose up.
The huge black cloth was filled with a heart-stopping aura of death, and it was unknown what kind of vicious thing it was.
"Skyfire Soldiers!"
The champion gave an order, and five hundred archers drew their bows to full capacity.
put!
Buzz——
The bows and strings are ringing!
The arrows of the five hundred archers were split into two, split into four, and in a moment there were more than 15,000 arrows, almost filling a small space, and they all collided with dozens of flying yakshas.
clang!
Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang!
But amid a dense jingling sound, black lotuses appeared in front of Feikong Yaksha, blocking all the dense rain of arrows.
"How can the soul flag be without protection?!"
Qingyu Luo Hong sneered!
But before she could say anything, countless small flames were already rising on the blossoming black lotus.
From a distance, it looks like a giant white plush blanket.
The ghost fire spread slowly and slowly, seemingly slowly, but it burned through the protection in a moment!
Several white flames fell on the giant black cloth.
Like paint falling off, slowly spreading.
Then came the second, third...
In just a moment, the black cloth was covered with dots of white flames.
Where the white flames burned, black gas spurted out.
One by one, shrill screams came out, and countless faces condensed into the black energy. The resentment is overwhelming.
There are old people, children, men and women.
"ah!!!"
"Give me back my life!!"
"Kill him!! Kill them!!"
Some can still talk, while others can only scream.
They swarmed into the crowd, screaming and roaring, burrowing through Shura's eyes and nostrils.
Coupled with the extremely fast speed, a strange scene actually appeared:
Wherever the black energy spreads, the Shuras and Rakshasas there will fall down.
This was a scene that no one expected.
Champion Hou Changqiang immediately drew:
"retreat!"
Three hundred cavalrymen, Yan Yun's eighteen cavalrymen, retreated quickly.
Fortunately, at this moment, Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalry gathered their momentum into a ball, firmly blocking out the black energy, and no one was harmed.
Qingyu Luohong looked ugly.
What she regarded as a killer move actually backfired!
She knew how powerful this thing was and made a decisive decision: "Retreat!"
At this time, above the Shura army.
The water and fire boy sitting in the hidden sedan made a ball of water and fire that was as big as a cabinet.
Yin Jiao was inexplicably excited: "Bigger! Bigger! Bigger is more fun! Bigger is more enjoyable! Hahahahahahahaha!"
The boy with water and fire said in a cold voice: "No matter how old you are, you will be shattered into pieces."
"Throw! Throw, throw, throw! Quick!!"
