Chapter 2289 (1/2)

”Hiss.”

The sword roared and danced!

With the so-called spirit empty sleep puppet bone sword, the original force of Kendo suddenly filled the emptiness of the whole battlefield.

In a flash, the rules of the sword visible to the naked eye poured out of the bone sword and tore up the gun shadow around the black armor woman general without any fancy.

This sudden explosion of Kendo magic breath has no sign, but it is particularly terrible. Bai Lu's cold hair all over her suddenly stands upright. Then the former drags the gun with her right hand, turns her body and sweeps it out horizontally, which is a python tail magic directly.

The bright light of cold ice shines out. Bailu's shot of Python tail is more powerful than the joint magic power of hundreds of Pro guards.

A moment later, the gun light and sword shadow exploded on the void, and the whole dark void was almost divided into two.

”Boom!”

A loud noise rolled up. At the same time, the walking stiff sleeping puppets around them were cut into sections and flew out by the sudden outbreak of the law. For a time, the battlefield in front of them was directly cleared out.

As the general of the white Python camp, the black armour female general Bai Lu has been a famous young leader in the whole mainland since childhood. At the same time, she also has rich combat experience. Therefore, she uses the characteristics of the gun length to block the extremely mysterious and unpredictable surprise attack sword of the lingxumian puppet.

As the saying goes, one inch is long and one inch is strong. Therefore, at the next moment, Bailu continued to come forward with a gun, clenched her left hand, and hit the white Python silver gun directly against the sword.

”Dong!”

When the fist smashed the silver gun, the sound of refined iron came out, and the force of cold ice shook wildly. Then a more dazzling cold wave rushed forward along the long gun and turned into a white python. It bit the bone sword and arm of lingxumian puppet, blew the latter away, and blasted it into the earth from top to bottom.

At the same time, the extreme cold force diffused outward and frozen the riddled earth. Together with the walking stiff sleeping puppets, they were frozen into ice sculptures.

Although the black armour female general Bai * * retreated from the strange spirit virtual sleep puppet, the old man of the white Python camp in the rear didn't have any joy on his face. Instead, a voice of great concern came out:

”General, if you want to kill the sleeping puppets of the yellow spring first, it is the weakness of this sleeping puppet army. Only if you kill it, the rest of the sleeping puppets will exhaust the power of the chaos of the yellow spring and die.”

”Grandpa python, Ben will know!”

When the voice fell, Bai Lu nodded, clenched the long gun in her hand, turned and stepped out in the direction of the huangquan sleeping puppet, but soon, her face suddenly changed, because the frozen earth in front was all broken without warning.

Then, under the broken ice, the extremely harsh sound of the sword roared again. At the same time, the figure of lingxumian puppet, who was thinner than ordinary people, stood up on the earth, raised the burning head of the yellow spring flame and looked at the front. His eyes were cold and had no emotion.

Until this time, its specific appearance was clearly seen. I saw that half of the face of lingxumian puppet had been covered by bone armor, but the other half was still frightening after being drained of blood.

At the same time, the sleeping puppet's hands were as slender as an ape. His hands opened outward, opened his mouth and sucked forward. The tumbling suction surged out, swallowing the tumbling chaotic Qi directly into his stomach.

At the next breath, after swallowing the Qi of chaos, the sleeping puppet opened its mouth and curled up a chaotic flame like a burning flame. The sword in its hand also stretched out, followed by the momentum of terror.

”Old Sir, according to what you said, this sleeping puppet should be infected by the power of chaos before ordinary creatures die. Can we think that in front of this sleeping puppet is a high-level monk?”

After Jiang Yue's words with inexplicable meaning fell, the old man of Bai mang camp nodded solemnly and came out with a positive response: