"Ross is crazy, he's crazy!"
"Let's do it together!"
"Kill this traitor!"
Xie Sichao, White Bone Crocodile Demon and other powerful beings roared and besieged Luo Si.
Although Luo Si received the guidance of the gray bone old man, he worked steadily in the Wangchuan underworld and climbed up again and again. But he is an outsider in the end, and the time is too short to be trusted.
This time, he was appointed as the commander of the army attacking the White Paper Immortal City, but the other high-ranking old men didn't want to take responsibility for themselves, so they pushed this hot potato to him.
In essence, he is still an outsider.
There is a lack of time, opportunities, and connections to truly integrate into the system of the Wangchuan underworld.
Even, even Luo Si personally subconsciously kept his distance from the Wangchuan underworld because of the old man's guidance (telling him that he would meet the Ming Lord).
However, Luo Si is a primordial infant level and can be appointed as the commander of the army, and his personal combat power is naturally recognized by the top level such as the Lord of Wangchuan.
He easily blocked everyone's siege, and then escaped, his body like a rainbow, and he quickly killed in front of Master Hanyan.
"Let me come!"
"You two go first."
Ning Zhuo and Qing Yan looked at each other, turned their heads one after another, broke away from the battle circle, and quickly joined the Qing Jiao army smoothly.
Xie Sichao, the White Bone Crocodile Demon and others saw that the Qingjiao army was attacking like a tiger, so they quickly gave up pursuing Luo Si and rushed to preside over the army.
However, the composition of the army under Rossi was not only monks.
There are also tons of ghosts!
Woohoo......
In the midst of the howling of ghosts and wolves, big-headed ghosts, small-headed ghosts, ghost mothers, drowning ghosts, hanging ghosts, skinning ghosts, etc. have become the source of turmoil, and they have killed their allies!
The vast majority of these ghosts lack spiritual intelligence, and they uphold the highest general orders and strictly enforce them.
The number of Qingjiao Army is too small, dealing with Luo Si's troops can be described as rats attacking elephants, the latter is too large, and it is not realistic to completely destroy it.
But under Ross's orders, the elephant launched a tragic infighting on its own, and it began to collapse from the inside.
Xie Sichao and others worked hard to maintain it, but with little success.
"The war situation has taken a turn for the worse, and it is impossible for us to save ourselves alone."
"Only wait for the rescue of the Forbidden Army!"
However, when they were looking forward to external forces, the Forbidden Army was also overwhelmed.
The reason lies in the old mother of a hundred ghosts.
This old cultivator has a deep background and is good at enslaving ghosts. She carefully selected and cultivated hundreds of powerful ghosts, and her combat power was outstanding, so she was known as the Hundred Ghosts Mother.
With her death, the hundreds of powerful ghosts she raised were no longer restrained, and she gained complete freedom, so she immediately began to act.
Some fled, some stood in place and looked around, and some were ruthless to the forbidden soldiers with hatred and resentment.
So it was very embarrassing, the Forbidden Army and Luo Si's troops encountered civil strife for the same reason almost at the same time.
Before Luo Si counterattacked, he had already thought about what would happen next. Therefore, the focus is on the old mother of a hundred ghosts, with the help of her ghost pets, to lay out the battlefield!
The entire Qingjiao army rode black-blooded paper horses.
The miserable green ghost fire burned violently in the paper horse's body, and the huge power was transmitted to the horse's whole body through the cardboard skeleton. The horse's hooves stepped on it, forming a thunderous sound.
The silence of the paper horse is even more fearless, and the oppressive feeling brought by the silent charge is more suffocating than the neigh!
Bang bang bang······
With a series of muffled sounds, countless monks under Luo Si's command fell on the charging route of the Qingjiao Army.
"Shoot arrows! Throw a spear!" Relying on the time bought by paying heavy casualties in front, the young officer was shouting and trying his best to command.
Jiao Ma's father shook the Bone Blade Battle Flag, consumed troops, and urged the art of defensive tactics.
The bone blade battle flag immediately emitted a layer of light film, which quickly covered all the members of the Qingjiao Army.
The rain of arrows and spears fired at the Qingjiao army seemed to have crashed into an invisible swamp, being delayed and deflected. The arrow that finally hit the target was less than 10%, sparse and weak.
It is always Qingchi who rushes to the front.
The ghost girl took the lead, her whole body burning with blazing green flames.
Qing Yan even wrapped her mount and charged all the way, causing the monks to scream repeatedly.
The green flame fists and kicks exchanged, bursting out a fist mark and palm print condensed by the green flame.
She had the blessing of military strength, and Luo Si's troops fell into an unprecedented state of weakness, unable to resist Qing Chi's fierce power at all. Several Jindan level monks all died under the Qing Chi's military blade.
Following Qing Chi was the Qing Jiao elite holding the Waning Moon Sword.
They lie tightly on horseback, as if they have merged into the skeleton of a paper horse. At the moment of rushing into the enemy army, these cavalrymen swung their swords violently!
「嗡——鏘——」
The strange metal tremble tore the air, not metal and iron clashing, more like glacier cracking!
The sword light slashed out like a train, and the dark blue moonlight sprayed out from the ice crack path, turning into a cold blade blade that was extremely condensed but had jagged space ripples on the edges!
Wherever the blade passed, the space seemed to be frozen and cut by the extremely sharp moonlight!
Whether it is heavy armor, defensive spells, or weapons blocking in front, they are all cut, frozen, and smashed under the blade's rays!
Then the blade cut through the monk's body. Whether it was a flesh and blood body or a ghostly body, it instantly stagnated in the extreme low temperature, and then turned into ice blue powder, dying on the spot.
The soldiers who followed the waning moon sword were holding the sky-splitting spear.
The tip of the spear was not made of metal, but was made of countless layers of talisman paper, tightly rolled, compressed, and glued at an incredible density.
The void spears poked the enemies one after another.
"Puff puff ——!"
The dense rain-like puncture muffled sound was connected.
The fluffy middle section of the spear tip burst open suddenly, countless talisman paper fragments that had been compressed to the extreme, spraying directly forward, the talisman was activated, tearing through the space, and then carrying countless void fragments, forming a terrifying storm.
Countless enemies were beaten into sieves by the splattering void fragments.
The rift spear was withdrawn, and only the second half of the tip of the spear was left. But it didn't matter, pieces of fine talisman paper quickly transferred from the gun body, gathered at the front end, and condensed into a new spear tip.
The waning moon sword took the lead, splitting a road.
Then, every thrust of the split spear would strangle the stubborn strong individual in an instant.
"Block, block them for me!" Some officers glared angrily, their eyes were bloodshot, and they roared as hard as they could, presiding over the battle.
But the Qingjiao Army was like a giant python, shuttling through the huge enemy army, and its blades were extremely fierce.
Anyone who stands in their way will die on the spot.
The Qingjiao army was not without a price, several people were lost, and hundreds of people were injured in varying degrees, either light or serious.
Qing Chi took a deep breath when he saw this, and suddenly consumed 40% of his military strength, blessed himself, and cast spells!
Spell - Circle of Fire.
The violent blue flames burning all over her body, centered on the blue flames, suddenly spread out, forming a huge ring of turquoise fire.
The green fire brushed over the bodies of the soldiers of the Qingjiao Army, bringing hot vitality.
Their wounds quickly stopped bleeding, and the new flesh and blood were pale blue
The skin grows at a rate visible to the naked eye!
Even those black blood paper horses, the pale green ghost fire in their chests suddenly ignited, the skin of the talisman paper became full, and the shriveled skeleton emitted a slight hum, revealing a more vigorous yin energy vitality.
When the green fire covered the enemy, it was another scene.
The enemy howled fiercely as the fire burned, the flesh withered and carbonized in the fire, and then the bones were exposed and burned into twisted and dried black charcoal.
Most of the enemy soldiers, their bodies shrank rapidly, and eventually fell into a pile of dry bones and charred grease covered in gray smoke shrouded in broken military armor.
Almost all of the Qingjiao army recovered, and their morale soared.
Qing Chi gasped a few times, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and his fighting spirit was as high as a dragon.
Master Hanyan was confronting Luo Si.
The former was surrounded by cold air, countless ice lings condensed and shot violently, and the offensive was fierce, like a storm.
The latter held the fishing rod and swung the fishing line, setting off waves of spatial ripples, blocking Bing Ling's attack, and his position was very stable.
Master Hanyan sneered, trying to use words to put pressure on him: "Luo Si, how stupid you are!"
"Even if you pester me temporarily, what can you do?"
"Don't forget, your resume is still in Wangchuan Immortal City
In the secret vault! From the moment you rebelled, the order has already been returned!"
"Maybe in the next moment, you will be cursed to death."
"Turn back now and abandon the darkness and turn to the light, maybe I can save you from death!"
Ross's eyes were calm and unwavering, without fear, without wavering, only an almost martyr-like focus.
He seemed to be facing the abyss again, as if he had once fallen into a desperate situation in the Broken Dragon Gorge.
"Master Hanyan, I don't need you to remind me, I naturally know this."
"But I believe in the gray bone old man!"
"The moment I led my army into this room, I got his spiritual consciousness transmission."
"My wise lord is in front of me, I don't believe I will be cursed easily."
Master Hanyan sneered again: "Do you entrust your life to outsiders? How stupid this is!"
Luo Si: "In the past, if it weren't for the help of the gray bone old man, I would not have had reason and clarity at all, and I would have become a ghost long ago."
"If he can save me, why should he harm me?"
"In the past years, if he hadn't made arrangements all the way, how could I have achieved success?"
Han Yan roared angrily: "He is using you!"
"Even if he uses me and harms me, it's a big deal, my life is worth it." Luo Si smiled freely.
"Stubborn! Give me death." Master Hanyan was completely enraged. He stopped talking nonsense and pointed his finger at Ross.
Ice method - freeze and kill line!
A dark blue ray suddenly shot out, more condensed and thicker than when dealing with Ning Zhuoqing before
The ice line was like Yama's judge's pen, with a deadly intent, faster than lightning, and stabbed into Luo Si's eyebrows and the dantian.
Ross dodged urgently and was amazingly fast.
But Master Hanyan only needs to turn his fingers to pull the direction of the ice line, faster!
Where the ice line passes, the air leaves clearly visible frost-white frost marks that linger for a long time.
Luo Si knew that he couldn't hide, so his wrist holding the fishing rod shook suddenly, and the three-life hook at the end of the fishing line suddenly disappeared!
Bite!
A crisp sound to the extreme, like ice crystals shattering in a glass cup.
The Three Lives Hook appeared in the body of Master Hanyan.
Luo Si raised his rod suddenly.
Master Hanyan sneered: "My Hanyan Dharma body has been cultivated a long time ago
Without conventional weaknesses, it is futile...... Uh."
The next moment, his sneer froze, and then it was quickly replaced by a look of horror.
The Three Lives Hook took a large piece of his mana, vitality, spirit, etc., and left his body and broke through the sky.
Master Hanyan was protecting with all his might at this moment.
But the attack of the hook and line is very strange, and the usual protective methods are ineffective at all!
Ross was shot by the freezing line, and his entire left arm was frozen into a popsicle.
Master Hanyan's smoky body was obviously thinner, and his momentum dropped by 30%.
The two fought each other, it was difficult to distinguish between the upper and lower, and each had its own results!
They continued to fight, fighting from mid-air to the ground, fighting all the way from the ground to the sky.
The more Master Hanyan fought, the more frightened he became.
He originally thought that with the loss of military blessings, the combat power of Luo Si, a military monk, might be worth seeing, but he would never be his opponent.
After fighting for more than a dozen rounds, he completely overturned his previous idea, and he couldn't hide his shock: "Without the blessing of military power, he is so strong. If I have the blessing of military strength, how many rounds can I hold under him?"
"No!"
"I have to cut him down and do my best!"
Ice Law——— Eternal Ice Hell!
He pressed his hands falsely, and the majestic primordial infant-level mana mixed with military power exploded with a bang.
Master Hanyan's body swelled violently, turning into a cold current, and he sacrificed himself to pounce on Luo Si.
Wherever they went, the space was instantly frozen.
Ross exploded, but the cold wave dispersed, 'outflanking from behind, wrapping and engulfing it.'
Eventually, the cold current turned into ice, huge as a mountain, sealing Luo Si in the heart of the mountain.
The iceberg shook slightly, and a sneer from Master Hanyan came out: "Luo Si, it is honorable enough for you to die under my strongest trump card."
But at the next moment, around Luo Si's frozen body, an imperceptible fishing line continued to exert force.
It wandered through the ice, like a spirit snake, ignoring this frozen space.
Wangchuan extradition line!
The line penetrates the ice and peeks out of the iceberg.
Ross's figure suddenly disappeared in its place, and when it reappeared, it was already at the front of the fishing line.
Without waiting for Master Hanyan to change his moves, Luo Si grabbed the fishing line tightly and pulled it outward.
Fishing - fishing for the world!
Master Hanyan was heartbroken, screamed and roared, and the entire iceberg suddenly collapsed, turning into hundreds of millions of ice cubes and fragments.
The endless ice flakes were reduced to terrifying cold.
The cold air condensed together, trying to restore the human form, but it kept rolling and could not be fixed.
After a few breaths, it was like morning mist illuminated by the sun, making a "sizzling" sound and completely dissipating.
Master Hanyan, killed!
Rossi's face was pale, his injuries were serious, and his breath plummeted.
After slowly landing on the ground, he could only set up his fishing line and circle around; Emergency rest and healing.
The Qingjiao army has already killed Luo Si's troops and defeated them.
Ning Zhuo, Qing Chi, Qing Yan and others were all exhausted, and their mana and physical strength were extremely exhausted, almost bottoming out.
Other colleagues were more serious.
There was no way, they only had a few hundred people, and the number of opponents was really too much. The Qingjiao Army's self-improvement is also a battle situation of snakes swallowing elephants, and it has been breaking out with all its might, lest the enemy army slow down and reorganize.
Even if only a part of it is organized, it will be a hard bone that is difficult to gnaw, and it will cause the Qingjiao army to lose a lot.
Fortunately, the whole army worked hard and everyone was united, Ning Zhuo repeatedly attacked alone, and Qing Chi also showed amazing battlefield intuition, killing every sprout to be organized.
Huh-huh......
Ning Zhuo gasped heavily, and Qing Chi's whole body was drenched in sweat.
They have produced amazing results, but their endurance has reached its limit.
If you continue to fight, not to mention the enemy, your part will collapse first.
"Oh no!" Ning Zhuo looked back, his face frozen.
Fortunately, Luo Si had been completely killed. But on the part of the Forbidden Army, there was no second Qingjiao Army to suppress it, and there were already remnants of the establishment.