Chapter 422 (2/2)
Looking at the scattered soul light, my mood is extremely complex.
Tens of millions of Yin soldiers completely disappeared in five minutes. The king of hell in the ten halls roared, and ten people turned into Yin wind, ready to personally take the remaining tens of millions of Yin soldiers to kill. Chen Hao's face was gloomy, and the small world in his body was released. He gave a cold drink: come back. Now there are only a few of our strong people, and we can't be scattered.
Then he said coldly: Hell, 20 million, attack.
In the face of our elite, the holy land did not dare to rush immediately after a fight, but stopped to rectify. In this gap, 20 million Yin soldiers in the underworld lined up and pressed up again.
After the second round of match, there were only about 10 million left in the holy land, but this time they didn't give us time to repair, so they pressed it directly.
There were 30 million Yin soldiers, but Chen Hao couldn't give the order to attack at this time. Instead, he looked back and said: life and death depend on you. Ask for more blessings.
Chen Hao's voice fell. He rushed out first. The small world shone on half of the sky, passed over the collapsed Yin soldier's head and shot directly.
When the two armies fight, the chief General usually doesn't go out directly. Chen Hao rushes out now, which proves that he has reached the end and has no choice.
The witch clan has lost thousands of people from the holy land, and they are all elite. Now they can't take out too many people.
The Holy Land believes that there are only these people. At present, the only thing that can break the balance is the demon world, but Bai Wushuang hasn't come out yet. I'm afraid he can't wait.
Chen Hao rushed over, and the army rushed over. I took the last elite and lagged a little behind. When the army collided, I protected the friar with dragon and Phoenix baby with Tianzun Xiaojie and was ready to leap over directly.
But after all, my heart is not as firm as Chen Hao. I can't watch the fire of Qingling world annihilate in this way. When I see that it is about to pass, my small world fiercely closes and tells them: go back and try to survive. If we fail, Qingling world will be handed over to you.
The dragon and Phoenix baby is still growing. It's a pity to take it out and spell it now.
More than 9000 people came from the pure spirit world. Up to now, many familiar faces from the divine prison have disappeared. Now, only one or two of the 24 great saints can be seen sporadically.
I don't even dare to see those who survived. At least general Li and Lin long have fallen and finished.
Seeing that I ordered them to go back, more than 9000 people shook their heads and expressed their unwillingness, but my small world excluded them and pushed them directly back to biyou palace.
When I turned around again, I directly opened the small world, no longer had any scruples, and concentrated on playing a light. More than 10000 Holy Land soldiers on the line were covered, unable to stop the attack of the Heavenly Master, so I was directly killed.
But when I took my second shot, two and a half steps of heavenly Zun flew out of the crowd. They stood together and blocked the light column of my small world.
Completely open the small world. Each time it is permanently consumed. When I see it stopped, I can only close the small world and use Tiandao boxing to kill it.
When the fists were stacked to thirty-six fists, I moved forward quickly and wanted to kill one of the half step Tianzun, but when I realized my intention, they retreated quickly, and the army behind me immediately blocked in front.
I don't know how many people were killed when one punch fell, but they don't care about that number and are not afraid of death. Their only purpose is to protect two and a half step Tianzun.
This strategy makes it impossible for me to open the small world of mass destruction. My fist is powerful, and I can't have the power of the small world.
I looked back. I couldn't see Chen Hao's figure at all. They had been submerged by the sea of people. Only the light from whether they burst can roughly determine where they are.
The sky didn't know when it began to rain. The big day overhead also became dark and dull at this time, just like the blood moon.