Chapter 522 (1/2)

The wind and smoke billows, the fire of war rushes thunder, the death and injury are inevitable.

Chen Feiyun's face was covered with sweat, and it was difficult to wield Kang long mace.

Ah Chang, the incarnation of the demon God, is blocked in the array by 36 iron umbrellas, and his speed advantage is gone. He roars from time to time, which can only make the iron umbrella clang like a vent.

The abdomen of Da Li is full of wounds, and the left and right ribs are bloody. He fought with ten friars and killed four of them. The remaining six wanted his life all the time, but still could not attack the fort.

Master Honghu broke an arm, and his neck was almost cut off. If Xu Tianbao hadn't done it in time, he would have given his life.

Others are no better. Some have broken treasures, some have broken intestines, some have separated blood and flesh, and some have collapsed.

To be honest, in the face of ten times the enemy, it is a miracle that we can persist until now.

A lot of people just got their weapons and were destroyed in this battle before they were covered with heat. This is a loss and gain that people can't follow.

”Kill! ”

blood was splashing around Chen Feiyun. Seeing that he was about to lead his team out of the enemy group, however, the sound of the Kang long mace” click ”did not shatter the red tassel spear.

”Dangdang dang...”

Once again, he felt a terrible fight between the gun and his shoulder.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands. A hero can't stand many people. Even if his body is covered with iron, he can't crush so many steel nails.

”Hahaha, can't we do it at last?”

A horse came forward slowly, and a hundred friars stood on the left and right, shouting in unison: ”welcome the leader!”

Chen Feiyun shakes Kang long mace with all his strength. He swings a red tassel and roars: ”lengjishan, take your life!”

”Chen, don't be arrogant! You are at the end of your tether. I have a large number of them. I can listen to your last words. ” The tall figure looked at Chen Feiyun with scornful eyes. When his eyes touched the Kang long mace, he immediately became eager. This is what he must take today.

”Ang...” The sound of the dragon's chant rocked all directions. Chen Feiyun suddenly gave up his mount to soar into the sky, holding up his long sword and chopping down. The Kang long mace came to the hand of Zuling Chen Tang and killed Lengji mountain with all its power.

”Chen Tang! Tut Tut, you are blind to such a strong ancestor spirit Leng Jishan turned his lips away and suddenly flashed out an embroidered needle. The thread of the needle flew out with the red rope. In an instant, he blocked all the attack routes of Chen Feiyun and Chen Tang.

It's a sharp contrast. It's hard to imagine how powerful it is to use embroidery needles as weapons when they are so tall.

Many people thought that Chen Feiyun was finished and could not lift the storm any more. Unexpectedly, he quickly turned his body and wound himself into the red rope. Zuling Chen Tang is almost synchronous, holding a Kang long mace and winding the thin and dense red line to hold down the enemy's power and create opportunities for those behind him.

At the next moment, there was incredible light and shadow.

”Ka...”

Zhou lie hands, black Jun Jun Jun big sword flash immediately.

”Ha ha ha ha, little skill.” Leng Jishan doesn't care about him at all. He is a master of the four grades. Even though he is very reluctant to be promoted to the bottom of the fourth grade, he still stands in the list of the fourth grade. In his eyes, the fifth grade heroic period is as fragile as a baby, which can't arouse his desire to fight against the enemy.

”Hum...”

The divine sword cosmofront trembles unceasingly. The sword tip is only half an inch away from Lengji mountain's eyebrow heart, and it stops in the air.

I saw that the sword was covered with red thread. With the power of the cosmofront, he chopped one more.

Zhou lie's sword was firmly locked and could not move with his body. Those friars nearby quickly gathered around to grab the skill as quickly as possible.

”Bang!”

In a word, it's too late or too fast. The terrible poisonous flame turns outward, and the terrible poison is rampant.