When Wu Li Helong heard what he said, without even thinking about it, he turned around and grabbed the Rakshasa possessed by Aslan in his hand: "Are you really up to something, you bastard!?"
Before Aslan could speak, Wuli Helong thrust out his iron-tower-like upper body, and exploded the Rakshasa's head with a thud.
Li Bochen's previous words were mostly intended to annoy the ghost prince. Unexpectedly, Wu Li Helong took it seriously. He didn't know whether it was because he was too stupid or because the two clans had long-standing grudges. But Aslan was not unjust - half of the strange sight in the Rakshasa army before him was his self-defeating responsibility.
The Gods and Demons Miluo Formation is indeed powerful, almost absorbing all the power of destruction from Black Yama Lord. For ordinary people to use the art of life and death, even a living strong man in the realm of transformation may not be able to take advantage of the formation formed by this battalion - the power from that realm is drawn here and has no choice but to be alone. If it happens, it will naturally disappear.
But Li Bochen, the Beichen Emperor, ordered that Black and White Yan Jun would never stop even if he exhausted all the spiritual power in the Arctic Ziwei sky. Although the first battalion's formation is strong, it is as fine as dust in front of the world of spiritual gods. Li Bochen had delayed so many tens of breaths of effort before, and the formation has been filled with the endless power of destruction, and the surrounding area is full of energy. The heaven and earth are filled with endless life force.
This kind of power is just right and should make all things flourish and full of vitality. But now this power is too full, not only giving rise to the strong winds of heaven and earth, but also causing the blood of the Rakshasa in the camp to surge and their minds to be lost. They actually break free from the shackles of the Wuli Helong and start killing each other.
Seeing this scene, Wu Li Helong was also frightened. He cursed Aslan and did not bother to chase Li Bochen. He only ran here and there to find the camp lieutenant general. Grab one and inject magic into it to wake it up, and then make them wake up more people. Seeing his embarrassed look, Li Bochen knew that the purpose of his trip had been achieved - after he made such a fuss, none of these Rakshasa would be able to calm down for ten days, and the Black Night Fort could deal with it calmly and deal with the Li Ducheng army first. It’s a question of guest troops.
He was about to retreat, but something suddenly struck his mind - Aslan's Gods and Demons Miluo Formation was originally like a dam that separated life and death, yang and yin in the camp, but at this time, as the camp Rakshasa were killing each other, but Li Bochen could sense that more and more Yin Spirit power was gathering in one place, and began to attract the Yin Spirit power trapped in the formation. Aslan's formation was about to be exploded by this power, but now it was rushed by these murderous intentions in the camp, and it was on the verge of collapse.
After Li Bochen was promoted to Lingzhao, he felt that he was very good at controlling the luck around him. When he sensed this opportunity, he was almost preoccupied with it and instinctively asked the Qi around him to turn around - the Yin spirits in the camp came from the Rakshasa who killed each other. The power immediately stirred up the surging power in the formation!
A black sun seemed to suddenly appear above the zenith, and the gray light it shed caused the movements of all the Rakshasa in the entire camp to freeze, as if they were all listening to some oracular order. Then this gray light dispersed the life force that originally shrouded the camp - the originally clear sky and earth, the shining armor, and the bright red blood all turned into a dusty death gray. When a strong Rakshasa encountered this ashes, he immediately withered, and the sword in his palm clattered to the ground. Those who were already weak or injured immediately lost their vitality, and even their corpses quickly began to decay.
A large area of land in the camp was soaked with blood, and a strong stench began to emit at this time. White maggots surged out from the corpses and blood, but because of the extremely cold weather, they were frozen as soon as they emerged. However, the rate of decay of the corpses was extremely frightening. This wave was frozen, and the next wave immediately pushed through the ice and surged up again.
It took only five or six breaths for Li Bochen to have this thought, and all the blood in the camp was replaced by a lifeless aura. He knew that in this short period of time, it was the death energy that had been trapped before that exploded in the center of the anger, and he was afraid that it would soon drive away the surrounding anger and sweep across the vast wilderness— - This place is very far away from the Night Fortress. It is expected that by the time it spreads there, the two energies of birth and death, yang and yin will have gradually merged, and it will not have much impact. However, right now, I am on the verge of the explosion of the death energy... still It’s better to go first!
He immediately jumped up and stepped onto the doorpost of the military road next to the camp. With another exertion of his feet, he jumped into the bright life force in mid-air. This vitality immediately made him energetic, and he felt that his body was as light as a feather. With the force of yin and yang pushing against each other, the air flow blew out, and he jumped two or three feet diagonally upward out of thin air. Looking back, I saw that I had escaped from the ashes of the Rakshasa camp, and I don’t know how many Rakshasa were killed or injured in the camp. I thought that this group could be safe for more than ten days before, but now I am only afraid of one or two of this powerful army. I can't get enough relief for a month!
He didn't expect that today's adventure would lead to such a victory, so he simply shouted in mid-air: "Wuli Helong! How does the magical power of Emperor Beichen compare to your demonic methods!? Today I just want to teach you a lesson - if you don't retreat, you will never be safe." This is your burial ground!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a fiery red light suddenly burst out from the ashes of the camp - Wu Li Helong saw that the army suffered heavy casualties, and felt that he had fallen into the trap set by Li Bochen and Aslan, and he was so angry that he didn't care about anything. . The influence of the death energy in his Dongxuan realm was limited, and he still had some clarity and sanity. He would wave his fire knife and charge straight towards him with an angry roar.
At this time, Wuli Helong was enveloped in the aura of death, and Li Boxen was in the peripheral vitality. It was a situation of one ebb and flow and the other ebb and flow. Li Bochen's realm was no better than his, but with his anger and his extraordinary sensitivity to the spiritual power of luck, he splashed large swaths of lightning backwards, hitting the standing Helong with difficulty. Seeing that the distance between the two was only a foot, But just can't get close.
They chased each other like this for who knows how long they have been running on the plain, and the snow around Li Bochen turned into a dead gray color - the Yin energy overflowing from the formation began to merge with the Yang force, gradually becoming one. At this time, he no longer had the blessing of vitality, and his steps and body could not help but slow down. Wu Li Helong chased him hard, and when he saw his body sluggish for a moment, he immediately swung his sword forward and struck a dozen times in a row. The scorching fire knife stirred up strong winds, sweeping away the ashes-like snowflakes on the surrounding ground, and also blocked Li Boxen's left and right retreats.
Li Bochen had fought with him several times before and already knew that this guy was more capable than him. But now Wuli Helong didn't have Rakshasa to help him, and he was furious, so he used several spells to deal with it, and for a while he didn't lose. The two fought against each other for more than a dozen times. Li Bochen looked at the gap and jumped back out of the range of Wu Li Helong's sword, but suddenly he felt that the terrain had become higher. When I was distracted, I saw that I had arrived at the hill where Xie was before.
He was determined for a moment - this place was close to the Black Leaf Castle, but far away from the Rakshasa Camp. And before he went to visit the camp, he had ordered Xu Cheng to stay by the Xie's side. The large wave of Yin spirit power that just passed by could help the Xie heal his wounds. According to the beast's ability and constitution, the injury would only be slightly relieved to a critical level. Okay, just take a few more days of rest and you should be able to recover.
When he thought of this, he felt even more relieved. He raised his hand and several large bluestones fell in mid-air, forcing Wuli Helong to panic. He smiled and said, "Wuli Helong, let's fight here. Aslan But I'm still in your camp! Do you think that when you fight me for a long time and don't surrender, will Aslan tell all your soldiers to disperse and flee? Idiot! If I were you, I would have turned back long ago!"
Wu Li Helong was driven by the strong death energy before. Although he was still clear and sane, his mind was full of depressing and violent thoughts, so he just wanted to kill Li Boxen and then be quick. Now that the two have been fighting for a long time, the strong Yin Spirit power has gradually dissipated, and his mind has become clearer. Immediately, he sheathed the knife, jumped back ten feet, stared at Li Boxen and said, "Is the ghost clan really colluding with you?"
Li Bochen shook up the magic sword and sneered: "Why, your entire battalion of soldiers was defeated by me today, don't you believe it?"
Wu Li Helong gritted his teeth and said, "People are the most cunning! I don't believe a word of your words!"
If you really didn't believe it, you wouldn't ask if it was true. An idea flashed in Li Bochen's mind, and he smiled again: "There is a prince from the ghost tribe who has been staying in the south of the mountain. You wouldn't believe it, right? There is also a priest from the ghost tribe who also went to the south of the mountain many years ago. You wouldn't believe it, would you? Now if I say that the prince and the priest are looking for the baby girl left by Luo Xuntian back then, so that they can overthrow your current Jiletian and replace it, would you believe it?"
Wu Li Helong didn't know which one of these three was known to him originally. As soon as he heard what he said, his expression suddenly changed, and he didn't care to say anything else, so he picked up the knife and left.
Since we can't keep him for the time being, it would be a good idea to let him go - if he goes back and takes his words seriously, he might be able to teach Aslan a lesson. Just as Li Boxen was thinking of this, he suddenly saw a cloud of snow mist suddenly bursting out from the hillside on the left side of his sight!
