Hu Feng closed his eyes, held his breath for a moment, and then slowly opened them. His pupils were gray and white, as if there were countless blizzards whirling, his blood was burning, the coldness was like a sword, and the breath of death was sweeping across the fields. Qi He's face changed slightly, his eyes were almost bleeding, and he spared no effort to stimulate his blood. His chest rose and fell sharply, and his muscles and bones rattled, as if a beast was awakening in his body.
Hu Feng's eyelids were drooping, his cheeks were deeply sunken, and he looked bleak, like a tuberculosis ghost. He glanced at Qi He, with a strange smile on his lips. He cautiously stepped back half a step, and landed on the river with his heels. Ice flowers bloomed densely, and the river water was fleeting. Solidified, the wind and snow swept over, and the figure retreated violently. Qi He was full of heart but not strong enough, so he could only watch him drift away and calmly retreat into the gate of hell.
The cold air is raging, the rivers are drying up, the bottom of the pocket is frozen solid, the ghost gate is frozen, and there is no obstacle to the plains. Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, the war drums are generous and fierce, and thousands of troops and horses are shouting in unison, echoing in the depths of the valley. "Madman Hu... what a madman..." Qi He murmured to himself, turned around subconsciously, and glanced at Han Shiba. The words of Guihuochuan's reminder were still in his ears. He didn't take it to heart before, but now he is seriously ill. If you go to the doctor indiscriminately, you won't be able to care about the consequences even if you have trouble later. He called Han Shiba's name sternly, raised his arms and shouted, "Sons, follow me and charge!" He took the lead and charged towards Guimen Pass.
Lao Ke was stunned, looked at Wei Shiqi and said with a wry smile: "Life or death, advance or retreat...Brother Han, Lao Han, let's go into battle with General Qi, maybe..." The ice layer is like a living thing. , spread rapidly and froze both sides of the bank. The roaring sound in the Guimen Pass was coming, and the wind came. Lao Ke opened and closed his lips, and even he couldn't hear what he was saying. He smiled bitterly and patted the wood thrush on the shoulder. Indicating that he was ready to fight.
The arrow was on the string and the camera moved. Wei Shiqi pondered for a moment, gestured to the iron monkey, stepped on the broken jade, and strode forward to catch up. There were tens of thousands of monsters in the army behind him, and the wind was surging. In front of him was Qi Heshen's soldiers, and the evil spirit was soaring to the sky. . Murderous intent spreads from the sky, the wind and clouds change colors, the three-round red sun is stained with a faint blood color, the wind is whimpering, ghosts are crying and wolves are howling. Seeing that a bloody battle is about to begin, changes occur again.
It was too late to say, but it was too soon. Suddenly, there was a loud shout, which shook the earth, echoed in the mountains, and made the eardrums buzz. A huge stone several feet high flew out of the gate of hell. It was not square or round, with sharp edges and corners. Paddling across the frozen river, roaring.
Qi He was startled, and his heart suddenly felt like a mirror. Fan Bashan had set up an ambush at Guimen Pass with more than just giant river-swallowing toads. Madman Hu did not hesitate to overdraw his blood and sacrificed thousands of years of cultivation, causing the cold air to freeze the river and ambush the strong man. Throwing stones can crush an army of tens of thousands to death without even using a single soldier!
Sure enough, there were shouts one after another, and the boulders flew out of the gate of hell one after another, rushing like a jumping pill, unstoppable. Qi He stood on his heels, shouted with anger in his Dantian, and punched out with both fists, one up and one down, one high and one low, the fists and stones intersected, the ground shook, the boulders fell apart, Qi He also groaned, and his figure After sliding more than ten feet, his feet sank deeply into the ice, plowing two ravines up to his thighs.
The power of throwing stones was so powerful that Qi He struggled to resist with his physical body, and the monsters under his command were even less able to deal with it. Tens of thousands of troops charged together, huddled together, and had nowhere to hide! What frightened him the most was that there were experts sitting in the Guimen Pass, and they dropped the boulders quite systematically. Wave after wave of rocks hit each other and changed direction, sweeping across the ice without missing a beat. Even though he had three heads and six arms, he also took care of it. Don't come.
Qi He let out a long sigh, feeling discouraged and thinking of quitting.
The boulders rumbled across the ice, causing death and destruction, causing heavy casualties. The blood filled the air, forming a miserable cloud and mist, attracting monsters to fight for it, and turning it into a mess. How could the Iron Monkey take notice of such thin blood? It bared its teeth, spread its legs and rushed forward. It advanced and retreated like lightning, like a ghost, passing through the gap between the boulders, and suddenly reached the gate of hell.
"Eh!" Gao Ya exclaimed in surprise, and his blood surged. Dozens of boulders flew out and fell overwhelmingly, blocking the front, rear, left, and right sides tightly. Seeing that the iron monkey couldn't escape, Shui Yun stone stick hit hard. He came out and hit a huge boulder in the middle. He curled up into a ball and was knocked out.
The boulder stagnated and fell in front of the gate of hell. Ice fragments flew everywhere and light flashed randomly. The iron monkey jumped on the stone and looked intently. He saw hundreds of monsters that looked like iron towers. They were full of blood and powerful. They took turns stepping forward with the boulder in their arms, spinning it on the spot for more than ten times, raising their arms, and throwing it out of the hell gate with all their strength. Seeing that it was hunting, it rushed forward with its stick, but was intercepted by a monster with short horns on its forehead. The man was tall and strong, with a ferocious face. He picked up a thick stone with both hands, and without saying a word, smashed it on the head and face. Come down.
There was a huge difference in body size between them. The iron monkey showed no fear and used all his strength to attack each other with water clouds and stone sticks. There was a loud noise, gravel burst out, and a deep pit exploded in the stone. It suddenly became lighter. The iron monkey's body sank, and his feet were submerged in the ice. In a hurry, he couldn't escape. The anger gradually grew in its heart, and it turned the stick around and stabbed it in the chest.
If this stick were to hit hard, even a bronze head, an iron arm, a steel bar, and an iron bone would not be able to withstand it. The short-horned monster refused to dodge, and picked up the stone and struck it head-on, without caring about his own safety. He made it clear that he was going to use it. Injury for injury, life for life. Iron Monkey had no choice but to fight back with his stick, but was knocked down several times by the huge force. For a moment, he gritted his teeth and was filled with anger.
The short-horned monster seemed to have endless brute strength. It waved the rocks as if it were a rush. Relying on its height and long arms, it had no mercy. It just hit the rocks one by one, like a ramming pile. The iron monkey was rammed into the solid ice. Iron Monkey was furious. If the secret of the blood relics was not revealed in front of the public, as long as the iron chains and iron shackles were untied, these clumsy monsters would be destroyed one by one, two by two, how could they be so embarrassed!
Although Luqi was thick, it was not as strong as the stone stick. After more than ten head-on collisions, the gravel disintegrated layer by layer and cracked in two. The short-horned monster used its strength and swung its arms out, its movements slightly sluggish. , Iron Monkey took the opportunity to hit him on the waist with a stick, breaking his bones and tendons, and his huge body flew out diagonally like a kite with its string cut off.
Before the iron monkey could escape from the ice, a pair of monsters took half a step forward, roared, raised a boulder high, and smashed it down on the head. The Iron Monkey had an idea and pressed the water cloud stone stick against the solid ice beside him. He used the power of the boulder to smash the ice. He jumped out with a gray head and a disgraced face. Anger arose in his heart and evil grew in his guts. He shouted and charged in. enemy position.
The strong wind was blowing everywhere, and the god-killing light was shooting randomly. The monsters were restrained by the iron monkey and had no time to throw boulders. The offensive slowed down. Qi He took the opportunity to lead the crowd into Guimen Pass and joined the chaos. Reinforcements arrived one after another. The two sides fought in a stalemate. .
