Ying Huoxing raised his fire dragon sword and blasted it at the stone wall with all his strength. The solid wall cracked with a loud sound, and a lot of earth and rocks fell down. You Yinggong on the side was dizzy by the loud noise, and the fire sprayed from the Yinghuoxing knife splashed on his body. He screamed strangely because of the heat, and wanted to go crazy when he got angry. Ruoyu grabbed his neck and threw him. behind.
Leizu also took the sacred tree shovel from a volunteer, his arms bulged out with muscles, and he dug hard into the stone wall, and lightning flashed across his body.
All of a sudden, the end of the corridor was extremely lively. A group of men were digging holes like crazy, and bursts of earth and rocks mixed with thunder and sparks sprayed everywhere. Those righteous people and generals were injured during the war and couldn't bear it anymore, so they all retreated.
Hong'er smiled bitterly. The fire from Yinghuo Star splashed on her body. She was in great pain, but she still dug hard and blasted towards the wall one by one.
The corridor moved forward quickly.
"Yeah!" Ruoyu screamed, and her scythe struck a harder wall. The shock caused Ruoyu to let go of her hand and fall backwards, with the scythe still stuck in the wall.
Ruoyu stood up, pulled out the sickle, and saw light coming from the small hole on the wall. She couldn't help but shout excitedly: "It's clear! It's clear!"
"Get out of the way──" Ying Huoxing saw him nearby, pushed Ruoyu away, and rushed to the small opening. Some of the wounds on his body were cracked and bleeding. At this time, he took a few deep breaths and his whole body shone with a bright red light.
"Everyone, retreat quickly──" Ruoyu knew that Yinghuoxing was going to use all his strength, and the gods crowded in this narrow passage might not be able to bear it, so he quickly shouted for everyone to retreat.
The group of men were already exhausted, and when they saw the fire coming from Ying Huoxing's body, they had no choice but to push each other back.
Ying Huoxing roared, holding the fire dragon sword in both hands, and blasted the hole in the wall. The ground shook and the mountain shook, creating a large hole. Several fire dragons rushed out of the cave, circling around on the other side of the mountain.
"It's cleared! It's cleared!" The gods and spirits in the corridor cheered and shouted, and when they were about to report, they saw that the gods behind had already retreated in - the spells of Huang Jiang and other Zhenxing generals could no longer withstand the bloody sky. The obstacles, thanks to Ziwei's golden barrier, had been able to hold on for a long time. At this time, they could no longer resist, and they all retreated. When they learned that the escape channel was opened, they all cheered together with the spirits.
On the other side of the mountain wall, there are also a few demon soldiers running around, most of them are demon soldiers who escaped from the sky barrier.
The fairies and monsters fled from the breach. Looking back, they saw that the Blood Sky Barrier covered half of the mountain, like a big pot lid covering the entire golden pool.
The gun ghost led the army of demon soldiers to fly over the sacred forest that was burned into a sea of flames, over the great plains burning with flames, and over the ancient wooden bunkers that were smoking and collapsed.
The demon general behind the gun ghost commanded the demon soldiers to advance towards the mouth of the pot-shaped valley leading to Huangbantai.
"Gun Ghost──" A long roar came through the air. The Gun Ghost turned around, and a thin figure quickly came over. It was the prince.
The prince suddenly stopped in the air and asked in surprise: "Why did you turn around on your own? Where is Master Ziwei? Where is Lei Zu? Have you caught the Dongtian Tree God?"
The gun ghost smiled slightly and said, "What about you? Where have you been?"
The prince raised the heads of the monsters in his hands, there were sixteen in total, and asked him to string them together with vines and carry them on his shoulders. He said: "I can't find you, flying around and killing you, going around and around and back again. You haven't answered my question yet, have you seen the 'No. 1 Warrior in the Cave Sky' who ran away with his tail between his legs?"
"He has asked me to kill him." Gun Ghost shook his head.
"What?" the prince asked loudly, with Hun Tian Ling wrapped around his waist and flying slowly towards the gun ghost, and asked suspiciously: "By you? Where are the other gods?"
The corner of the gun ghost's mouth slightly raised and he smiled coldly. As the prince flew closer and closer, the gun ghost raised his black short spear and stabbed the prince in the face.
Several demon generals also waved their weapons at the same time, slashing and killing the prince's head and body.
With a clang, the gun ghost's short spear hit the air, causing the prince to turn his head and bite the handle of the short spear with his mouth, and took the gun away.
The few demon generals who rushed forward saw the prince's hand like flashing thunder and lightning, the other dazzling gold, and red shadows running around his waist. Before the demon generals could get a clear look, some had their heads exploded, and some had a few holes in their bodies, and they all fell off the yellow platform.
The prince spat out the short black spear. He held the fire-pointed spear high in one hand and pointed it at the astonished gun ghost; the other hand held the Qiankun Circle, which was still deeply embedded in the shoulder of one demon general; the Hun Tian Ling around his waist was wrapped around the feet of another demon general.
"The prince's bravery is truly worthy of his reputation." The gun ghost clapped his hands and slowly raised his black spear.
The prince laughed loudly, swung the fire-tipped spear and stabbed to death the demon general who was entangled by Hundian Ling. He raised his other hand, and the demon general whose body was broken by the Qiankun Circle also died and fell.
"Actually, it's true that I can't find you. I don't know where you are hiding." The prince stopped laughing, his eyes shone with a frightening light, and he stuck out his tongue and licked the blood of the demon general on the Qiankun Circle. "But I just...received the talisman passed to me by that old guy Ziwei."
"I just said that guy is stupid, how can he believe you underground monsters." The prince shrugged.
It turned out that the prince left the team and flew around on his own, looking everywhere, but could not find the golden pool. He also killed a lot of spirits on the way, and secretly assassinated some lone monster soldiers for fun. From the bottom of his heart, he didn't like these demon monsters.
Just when he was bored, the prince received orders from Ziwei's immortals, all of whom said that the gun ghost was rebellious, and also explained the gun ghost's plan in detail.
The messenger talisman on the prince's body had been thrown away long ago, and he didn't bother to repay him. He didn't care which party he wanted to help. The fun goal in front of him was to kill the gun ghost.
"To be frank, I have long disliked you." The prince slowly raised the flame-tipped spear, and the tip of the spear lightly touched the black spear of the gun ghost, making a "clang, clang, clang" sound.
"Me too." The gun ghost responded readily, and the spear struck the prince's face with lightning speed. This stab was much faster than the previous stab with the short spear.
"Okay!" The prince suddenly turned his head, and there was still a big gash on his face. Black and red blood flowed all over his face, but he didn't look angry at all. Instead, he looked like a hungry wolf who saw a fat sheep, haha. Laughing, the fire-tipped spear fired back fiercely.
"I also want to confess to the prince──" The gun ghost mustered up all his strength to follow the prince's fierce attack. A god and a demon flew in the air, and the two spears kept shining and stabbed back and forth.
"You are no match for me." Gun Ghost said, putting his other hand behind his back.
"Fart!" The prince saw that the gun ghost only held the gun with one hand, while he was holding the gun with a sharp spear and the universe circle. It really seemed like the gun ghost was more powerful than him. Feeling a little annoyed for a moment, he stabbed hard and made a big gash in the gun ghost's waist.
"Haha, you're pretending to be fat!" The prince put his hand back when he saw the gunman. He was shot himself in an instant, and he burst into laughter.
"I'm serious." The gun ghost endured the pain and still maintained a smile. The left hand behind his back suddenly stretched forward, and a red light suddenly appeared.
The prince's eyes only felt red, the world around him was spinning, and the gun ghost's black spear had pierced his chest flesh.
At this moment, the prince turned his body, so that the black gun did not hit the chest, but deflected downwards, scratched the flesh, and stabbed into the abdomen. While the prince turned away, he also gritted his teeth and fought back, and the fire-tip spear also penetrated the gun ghost's arm.
"Awesome." Gun Ghost's voice seemed to come from afar. The prince looked around in surprise. Everything was red above, below, left and right. There was nothing, nothing could be seen. He couldn't tell the east from the north from the north. He immediately shouted angrily: "Rat! Coward! Don't dare to fight me!"
The gun ghost covered his arm. It turned out that he had released the sky barrier, and took advantage of the moment when the prince was trapped in the sky barrier to shoot out. He thought he would be able to kill him with one blow, but the prince dodged to avoid the vital points and was able to retaliate instantly. .
The gun ghost looked at his injured left hand. The bone in his left hand was broken by the fire-pointed spear, making him unable to move.
"Your Majesty, do you want to take advantage of his confusion and charge into the sky barrier to chop that stupid immortal into a pulp?" A demon general who was stabbed by the prince said bitterly.
"The prince is difficult to deal with, and fighting for a long time is useless. If you fight in, you will only die, and I will just waste my energy fighting with him. I still have to save some energy to deal with Erlang, but Erlang never came for some reason." The gun ghost looked cold. , tore off a corner of his shirt from his waist, bandaged the wound on his arm tightly, waved his hand, and led the large group of demon soldiers to retreat to the mouth of the pot-shaped valley.
