"How dare you commit evil, evil beast!"
Zhang Zhiwei sneered when he saw the centipede charging towards him, and instantly pinched out a mysterious seal in his hand, "Suppressing Talisman, Ji!"
A talisman condensed in the void in an instant, and immediately suppressed the flying six-winged centipede.
Zhengyi's soul-suppressing talisman has the effect of suppressing the spiritual intelligence and calming the mind. It was previously used by Zhang Zhiwei to suppress Chen Hongmao's parasitic will. This time it was used on the six-winged centipede, which would completely suppress its spiritual intelligence.
"My leader, Elder Centipede, cannot be ruined by you, an old Taoist priest!"
The leader of Yuanjiao below took out a bell at this time, shook it, and shouted to the sky, "Elder, six-winged teleportation!"
Swipe!
Just after the leader of Yuanjiao finished speaking, the six-winged centipede in the sky shook its wings at high speed, changed its flight direction in an instant, and narrowly avoided the Soul Suppressing Talisman.
"Where to hide!"
"Thunder Talisman, sacrifice!"
But just when the six-winged centipede dodged the soul-suppressing talisman condensed by Zhang Zhiwei's raised hand, unexpectedly, the orthodox heavenly master of Longhu Mountain raised his hand again.
Swipe and pull!
But this time, there was not just one soul-suppressing talisman condensed in an instant, but dozens of them.
Several different talismans appeared at the same time. The leader of Yuanjiao did not recognize these talismans, but they must be very dangerous.
"Please invite Tiankui!"
The leader could not order it calmly and immediately, so he asked a group of Yuanjiao believers to immediately open a coffin that had been prepared for a long time on the battlefield.
During this time, the leader of Yuanjiao controlled the bell to let the six-winged centipede avoid the talisman while spraying venom at Zhang Zhiwei. However, Zhang Zhiwei had body-protecting aura and reverse golden light in his body, but instead rushed directly towards the six-winged centipede. .
Although he cannot come into physical contact with the venom, Zhang Zhiwei is not a fool. As long as he does not come into contact with his body, the venom will be useless.
In addition to the soul-shaking talisman, the talisman Zhang Zhiwei played also included the thunder talisman. Once hit, the six-winged centipede would be blown to death.
"Bah!"
The six-winged centipede let out a shrill cry and flew downwards, targeting the already opened coffin.
Boom!
While escaping, the talismans flying toward the centipede hit the soldiers, who were blown into pieces. The remaining people hid behind the shield vehicles that had been treated to insulate them.
"Rush forward and stop him!"
"Those who retreat will die!"
The Baya soldiers in the rear supervised and urged the battle, forcing the soldiers in the front to attack Zhang Zhiwei.
"Reverse Golden Light Gang Qi Great Cutting!"
Zhang Zhiwei didn't say anything. Since the thunder method was being fought against, he would adjust his strategy. Instead, he raised his arm, and the mixed power of the Reverse Golden Light Spell and Gang Qi exploded.
At the moment of combination, the three kinds of energy turned into a rotating shape like a gear. Its sharpness would kill anyone who touches it.
Swipe!
The white-gold horse was chopped out at once, and the coated slaves were cut into two pieces in a flash under the horrified eyes. Even the soldiers who were said to be hiding behind the shield car that could defend against lightning were the same. There was no one at the scene. One person survived, and the scene was very bloody.
"My dear mother, I actually want to kill the gods!"
"My God, please spare my life!"
"Gods have mercy on me, gods have mercy on me!"
When a group of coated slaves who were a little further away saw this scene, they were so frightened that they immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.
"This so-called strong man in the realm of heaven and man doesn't look like a human at all!"
Even the Baya La soldiers in the distance couldn't remain calm at all. These people looked at Duduo in the rear, with the intention of retreat in their eyes.
If the Eight Banners had not had some military discipline under the management of Nurhaci, Huang Taiji, and Dorgon, these people would definitely have collapsed.
"Is this person really something we can defeat?"
The sudden change in the battle situation caught Duduo and others by surprise. They did not expect that they and others would not be able to intercept this so-called Ming Dynasty Imperial Master.
This great master of the Ming Dynasty could not be easily dealt with if his thunder method was limited. Duduo paid the price for his arrogance in the end.
"Whoever retreats will die!"
"The Demon Dao doesn't have much strength. If you harm the Demon Dao, you will be promoted and rich, and it will be right now!"
Duduo saw that the troops were disheartened and immediately shouted. At this time, it was only a small-scale rout. The leader of the white flag still had the remaining power. As expected, he saw Bagala in front as the war supervisor holding a fire gun to supervise the battle.
"Go and attack that demon!"
"If you take one more step back, you will die!"
There was Ba Yala who threatened a man who was about to retreat.
This Bao Yi was called Wang Xiaoer. He was originally a Han citizen from Liaodong. Later, after Hou Jin broke into the city, he was imprisoned as Bao Yi.
"Let me kill the gods. Since I'm going to die, you don't want to live either!"
Wang Xiaoer gritted his teeth and rushed back when he saw Zhang Zhiwei coming back here, carrying the terrifying power.
In Ba Yala's disbelieving eyes, Wang Xiaoer in turn slashed at him with a knife.
"It's against you!"
The fire gun was instantly activated. Amidst the roar of the Bagara, the charging Wang Xiaoer was hit by a lead pellet and his body was about to collapse suddenly.
Just when Bajala showed a proud smile, the white-gold aura came one after another.
Phew!
The strong energy instantly cut the bodies of the two men. The bodies covered with cloth-covered iron armor and cloth-clad cloth were cut into two halves regardless of high or low.
"If only this was just a dream."
While he was dying after losing a lot of blood, hallucinations arose, and Wang Xiaoer no longer saw the god-like and demonic figure flying in the air.
The scene in front of him changed. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the past. Looking at the beautiful mountains and clear waters, and his family plowing and weaving, he murmured in a low voice, "Without the Eight Banners and without the Liaoning salary, I was still the carefree young man grazing herds in the fields. "
"Father, mother, little sister, and the waiter are back to see you!"
After speaking, Wang Xiaoer burst into tears, then completely lost consciousness and died.
But at this moment, his face looked peaceful, as if he had really returned to his hometown.
Although it was different from Wang Xiaoer's peaceful death, scenes similar to this scene had already begun to take place on this battlefield.
"The Tatars don't want anyone to live anymore, brothers, let's fight!"
"Kill the Tatars to atone for your sins!"
After these soldiers knew that they were facing this kind of enemy, except for some people who had lost their minds, most of them turned towards the supervising team in the rear.
"Crack!"
Upon seeing this, the rear supervision team decisively ordered to fire on the coats. For a while, the sound of wailing could not be heard. At this time, Zhang Zhiwei even broke through the shield vehicle defense line.
"Five thunder talisman, Ji!"
The five thunder talismans condensed at once and hit the supervisory team. The thunder of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth exploded on these Baya soldiers.
The armor on these people can't block the thunder at all, and they are not the Guan Ning Army who can rely on the cannons on the city wall to hit the lows from high. Once Zhang Zhiwei gets close, they will die.
"Immortal, spare my life, I have an old man above me and a young man below me... ah!"
"I am Han Chinese, I am Han Chinese!"
It's just that no matter how these people shouted, the people who were supervising the battle team were howled miserably by Zhang Zhiwei's five thunders.
