"Fake squid, Fake squid..."
A muscular foreign believer brandished a sharp dagger and attacked the people around him like crazy.
Within seven or eight seconds, there was wailing and blood covering the ground.
The foreign believers who caused all this seemed to have seen something terrifying. They turned around and ran away in a panic. They missed the mark and fell into the Japanese base inside the crack, where they died.
Ying Caihong retreated to the left under the protection of a group of believers who had not fallen into the illusion.
Hu Bayi and his entourage retreated to the right, and there was an episode in the middle. Big Jinya, who fell into the illusion, had too low combat power. As soon as he made a move, he was beaten by Wang Kaixuan and knocked unconscious.
Suddenly, a stronger red light shot out from the cracks, slanting towards the top of the tomb world, shining on the beautiful and intoxicating red crystals, instantly reflecting the entire world into a blood-red killing field. .
Cao Yi, who was standing there shaking the Sanqing Bell, seemed to be stuck in the mud.
A crisp ringtone that comes and goes.
An unpleasant feeling arose in Cao Yi's heart.
Within a few seconds, the scene in front of him changed.
A few feet away, a foul-smelling yellow water pool appeared. Foam kept rising from the surface. It looked very disgusting. Suddenly, the water split in places around it. A dozen soldiers wearing tattered leather armor and holding black scimitars appeared. , rose up, each of them had ferocious faces and malicious eyes.
Cao Yi couldn't be sure whether this group of people was fake, or whether it was Hu Bayi's group and Ying Caihong's group. They held their swords across their chests in a defensive posture.
Accompanied by heavy footsteps and a strong stench, a dozen ferocious-looking ancient soldiers came closer, waving their scimitars and slashing them down without hesitation.
Cao Yi responded to the enemy with a mahogany sword.
The Taomu Sword was born in Taomu for thousands of years and was refined by experts. The Taomu Sword is far harder than ordinary weapons.
Every time Cao Yi made a move, he would break the weapons in the hands of the ancient soldiers.
Because it was an illusion, the ancient soldiers were not afraid of death at all. Their weapons were smashed, but they still rushed forward desperately.
The space to move was limited, so Cao Yi had no choice but to take heavy action and knocked down the ancient soldiers one by one.
In the middle, when he hit a soldier on the chest, he felt a soft feeling.
I don’t know who was hit in reality!
"When", "when", "when"...
Before Cao Yi could breathe a sigh of relief, the sound of continuous metal collisions came from all directions, as if there were thousands of people.
"No, the more you fight, the more you fight!"
Cao Yi's face became very ugly.
"Dang" and "Dang" are getting closer and closer, but not a single soldier appears.
Cao Yizheng was puzzled when a hand as black as ink appeared in the crack not far from his feet.
Not wanting to accidentally hurt someone like before, and not wanting to be tied up, Cao Yi simply jumped to the middle of the platform.
The first one, an ancient soldier appeared, and before he could even raise the scimitar in his hand, he was struck down by Cao Yi with his sword.
the second,
The third……
After an unknown amount of time, Cao Yi felt that he had killed at least five hundred ancient soldiers.
Suddenly, the mahogany sword sank, and the tip of the sword was grasped by a hand as white as jade.
Cao Yi used 70% of his strength, but not only did it not come back, he was thrown out by a strong force and fell onto the suspension bridge.
With a bang, a long-handled giant ax poked out of the crack, and then, a tall figure wearing black armor crawled out of the crack.
Cao Yi looked up and met a pale, cold female face.
It's different from the previous one. Could it be the thousand-year-old zombie that I imagined.
boom!
The Millennium Zombie, or Yelu Zhigu, known as Princess Aogu in later generations, dropped the giant ax in her hand, and several cracks immediately appeared on the extremely hard platform. It can be seen how heavy the giant ax is.
Cao Yi held his sword across his chest again.
Yelu Zhigu, who was dressed in pitch black armor, raised his giant ax and walked slowly with heavy steps. The invisible momentum is overwhelming! Endless murderous intent fills the sky!
When they were two meters away, the two of them took action at the same time.
Yelv Zhigu, with his heavy weapons, caused Cao Yi to suffer a big loss in one encounter and almost fell off the suspension bridge.
"No, you are not an illusion created by Bianhua, you are a real thousand-year-old zombie!"
Cao Yi, who was numb at the tiger's mouth, woke up.
Just then, a pleasant bell sounded.
All illusions before my eyes disappeared.
Cao Yi saw Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan working together to shake the Sanqing Bell that he had accidentally thrown away just now.
I saw Shirley Yang who was rubbing her chest.
He saw Ying Caihong sitting among a pile of corpses with a dull look on his face.
Seeing Yoko guarding Ying Caihong's side with blood all over her face.
Saw bodies all over the ground.
He saw, three or four meters away, a thousand-year-old zombie—Yeluzhigu—holding a giant ax and staring at him.
"Taoist Master, we can't hold on any longer."
Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan tilted their heads at the same time, fainted, and the Sanqing Bell rolled to the ground.
The illusion appears again.
The lava everywhere and the hot gas spurting out made it unbearably hot. There were hundreds or even thousands of corpses densely packed around, making it feel like being in a sea of fire and hell.
In the whole world, there are only two people standing.
One is the thousand-year zombie Yelu Zhigu.
One is Cao Yi.
Yelv Zhigu struck with a heavy axe, and the compressed air made an unpleasant sound.
Cao Yi took out a yellow talisman from the canvas bag, which was the corpse-killing talisman that he had been drawing for the past few days. She ducked away from the giant axe, got close to Yelu Zhigu's body, and put the corpse suppressing talisman towards her forehead.
However, Yelv Zhigu's speed was too fast and it stuck to her helmet.
Sticking it on the helmet has no effect, so Yelu Zhigu continued to attack.
While looking for an opportunity to stick the talisman again, Cao Yi tried to pierce Yelu Zhigu's body with a peach wood sword. However, Yelu Zhigu's thousand-year-old zombie body is far stronger than gold and iron, and the peach wood sword cannot penetrate it at all.
"The flower of the other side is mine"
There was a sudden roar.
The illusion in front of me disappeared again.
Cao Yi saw Ying Caihong rushing towards him like crazy holding a Sanqing Bell.
"Ying Jushi"
Cao Yi shouted subconsciously.
Ying Caihong's psychosis broke out again and he ignored it completely. He rushed behind Yelv Zhigu and made an attack.
Sensing the approach of a living person, Yelu Zhigu turned around and struck out with a sharp axe.
"Respect the teacher"
Ying Caihong was pulled away by Yoko who rushed up.
The giant ax swept across, and Yoko screamed and flew out.
"Yoko!"
Ying Caihong's consciousness suddenly returned to clarity and he shouted uncontrollably. The child she watched grow up lost his young life to protect her.
The giant ax swept forward again, and Ying Caihong let out a scream and flew down. A generation of cult leaders died just like that.
Yelu Zhigu turned around.
"late"
Cao Yi took the opportunity to come up and put a corpse suppressing charm on her forehead.
The giant ax landed on the suspension bridge with a muffled sound.
