Zhang Ruochen sat on the back of the elephant-swallowing rabbit and glanced back, only to see the area where the villa was located, a thick blood mist poured into the form of Zhangya dance claws. Bayi Chinese Website

At the same time, there were silhouettes with flesh wings, flying out of the blood mist.

"Not good, the monks of the undead blood tribe are about to attack the historians of the Historian." Zhang Ruochen's gaze fixed.

At this moment, dozens of miles away, most of the sergeants of the historians are still attacking the moat of Jinque City. Only the patriarchs of the semi-sacred realm are aware of the powerful murderous power in the rear and are alert.

However, all the undead blood in the villa are first-rate and strong, and they can burst several times or even ten times the sound, and they can reach outside of Jinquecheng in an instant.

By then, even if the historians of the Historian make a coping strategy, I am afraid that a large number of sergeants have already died tragically.

Zhang Ruochen's pupil showed a firm look and said, "Snipe them."

Swallowing elephant rabbits widened a pair of slick eyes, while refining the light of the half-holy, but it was also showing an astonishing look, saying: "Dear Lord, you are crazy. The strength of those undead kins is powerful. The two of us sniped them, no doubt they were pebbles. And ... still two eggs. "

"As long as we take the shot, the Sergeant of the Historian can at least die less."

Zhang Ruochen pressed against the head of the swallow-rabbit rabbit with a single palm, his body twirled around, leaped up, stared at the rolling mist of blood behind him, and sipped, "Shen Yuan."

"Wow."

The ancient sword of Shen Yuan turned into a ray of light, flying out, floating above Zhang Ruochen's head.

The palms of Zhang Ruochen's hands continued to pour out the holy aura, and injected it into the sword body, which made the sword body dark and cold.

The dark brilliance, spreading outward, soon enveloped the vast area between Jinquecheng and the villa, as if it was instantaneous from day to night.

The sword spirit of Shen Yuan's ancient sword flew out of the blade, condensing into a man with a pair of black light wings.

The huge destruction of Qianwen burst out, and all the historians and the undead monks couldn't help shuddering.

"Zhang Ruochen wants to use the Qianwen Sacred Artifact, everyone shots together to repel his attack." The second prince of the undead blood race stared coldly.

Among the fierce clouds of blood, fifteen undead half-sages each played a sacred weapon, some were more than ten feet long, some were blood-red runners, and dozens of miles were used to fight dragon whip ...

Fifteen sacred artifacts emit a dazzling light, as fifteen meteors cut through the sky, spanning tens of miles, and hit Zhang Ruochen at the same time.

"The blue sea is blue." Shen Yuan's ancient sword not only burst out with thousands of patterns and destruction, Zhang Ruochen even exhibited one of the nine swordsmanship techniques, chopped it out, and dragged out a long sword.

The ancient sword of Shen Yuan has been promoted to the Thousand-Pattern Sacred Artifact, and its power has greatly increased.

"Well."

All fifteen sacred artifacts exploded, forming a mass of chaotic energy, emitting fifteen bright flames, and falling from the air.

The powerful sword gas flew into the cloud of blood.

The next moment, a cloud of screams rang out in the cloud of blood, hundreds of undead corpses, like rain, fell to the ground. Among them, even the corpses of the three undead half-sages.

Swallowing Rabbit saw the body of the undead half-sage, and its round eyes became very bright, and rushed over immediately.

The corpses of the three undead half-holy people represent the light of the three groups of half-holy people.

"Don't go."

Zhang Ruochen fell from the air, landed on the back of the tuxedo rabbit, and stopped him.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's body was almost exhausted, his body was extremely weak, and he could no longer operate with people.

Tutu Rabbit also saw that Zhang Ruochen's condition was extremely poor, so he restrained the greed in his heart and immediately turned around and rushed to the historian's camp.

Just now, Zhang Ruochen's full blow made a huge momentum, which not only blocked the undead blood for a moment, but also awakened all historians and revealed the attackers in the direction behind him.

The sergeant of the Shi family saw Zhang Ruochen riding on the back of Tutu Rabbit, and everyone recognized him.

"That's ... the sword-holder Zhang Ruochen, who was just one sword to kill hundreds of undead strongmen."

"The undead blood tribe even planted a hidden force outside the city. Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen showed them in advance. Otherwise, our historians will surely suffer heavy losses."

"I used to think that Zhang Ruochen was a lurker of the undead blood, but I didn't expect that he really helped us to control the ancient people in prison, and I really wanted to slap myself."

"If it weren't for Zhang Ruochen, I'm afraid we don't know how we died today."

...

The sacred ancestor of the historian Shi Yunxuan, standing on the edge of the deck of a semi-holy warship, stared at the cloud of blood flying in the distance, and burst into a bang.

"call!"

The powerful sound waves formed ripples of energy, and smashed into the blood cloud with the potential of destroying the sky and the earth.

The sonic attack from the Holy One is so horrible. Once it rushes into the camp of the undead blood, how many undead blood will be killed.

At this moment, a huge silhouette flew out of the blood mist.

His body is ten times larger than other undead blood races. He has a pair of silver wings, which are fully unfolded and more than thirty feet long.

He laughed loudly, flapping his wings, setting off a strong red wind, and surged towards the semi-holy warship.

The sound waves and the red blistering wind collided together, producing a "thumbling" sound.

Most of the two forces canceled each other out. Only a few sonic waves and fishy winds hit them, and scattered the historians and the undead monks.

Shi Yundi stared at the huge figure, exclaiming slightly: "Wang Jinsuo?"

"Haha! Wang Jinsuo has been killed by the old man and sucked up his blood a century ago. The old man is the king of the Celestial Orchid who is the undead blood emperor Qingtian Blood Emperor."

The wild laughter came out of the fairy king's mouth.

Immediately afterwards, King Xianlan's wings fluttered, spanning a distance of dozens of miles, and appeared over the semi-holy class battleship, hit a big handprint, and pressed it down.

You should know that there are two semi-holy warships suspended in the sky above Ginque City. In addition to the one occupied by Shi Yunzhang, another middle-aged man in his thirties sits on the deck of the other warship.

The middle-aged man looked very weak and morbid, giving him a rather elegant feeling.

If so, Zhang Ruochen is also on the semi-holy class battleship, and he must be able to recognize this person, because he is Shi Ren's father, Shi Kungan.

At the moment when King Xianlan shot, Shi Kungan's eyes showed a sharp look, a yellow rune twisted between his fingers, and he hit the air upward.

"Yin and Yang coexist, and the five elements alternate."

Shi Kungan's mouth read a spell.

At the same time, a powerful mental force burst from his body, causing the entire semi-holy class battleship to fall into chaos.

The handprints made by Fu Yu and the King of the Orchids collided, and they burst open immediately.

"Boom."

The destructive power of the spell burst, even the Celestial King who has been repaired by the holy realm, can't bear some.

The right hand became dripping with blood, and beneath the flesh, the holy bones like blood jade were crystal clear.

"A wreck of the town."

King Xianlan's eyes stared at Shi Kungan, and a sharp voice came out of his mouth: "Shi Kungan, how dare you come to siege Jinquecheng? But the king knows that you got the blood poison and evil spirit of Pluto. Heal? "

Shi Kungan was still sitting on the chair, looking light and uncomfortable, and said, "Your Excellency knows so clearly, is it your poison?"

Shi Kungan is a spiritual and martial arts cultivator, as well as spiritual strength, but also martial arts.

Therefore, even if he used all the holy spirit in the body to suppress the toxicity of Pluto's blood poisoning, he could still mobilize his mental strength and perform amulets.

For historians of historians, Fu Dao is stronger than martial art.

Shi Kunqian's cultivation is quite profound. If he had not been poisoned and became confused, he would have already been the head of the ancient Zhenzhen clan.

King Xianlan laughed: "Yes, it is indeed the poison of the king himself, but it was Wang Bei's order. He was afraid that after you were sanctified, he would threaten his patriarch's position, so he would do so. Now you are satisfied ? "

"Of course I'm satisfied."

Shi Kungan twisted a piece of Fuyu again and pinched it between the fingers of his right hand.

At the same time, his left hand made a small blood hole in a stroke on the edge of Fuyu.

He used the holy blood and drew on Fuyu.

Gradually, a brighter light radiated from the top of Fuyu.

Seeing Fu Kun in Shi Kungan's hand, the face of King Xianlan changed, and immediately spread his wings and flew towards the distance.

King Xianlan has been lurking for nearly a century in the ancient people of Zhenliu. Naturally, he knows how terrible the Historian of Jiujiezhen is.

Previously, Shi Kungan just struck a town talisman and wounded him.

At this moment, Shi Kungan uses the holy blood to describe the rune. Then, at least it is also the Sanjie town amulet, which is dozens of times more powerful than the one.

Shi Kungan glanced in the direction of the King Lan's escape, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "Escape fast."

"Ben Sheng goes against him."

Shi Yunzhang soared from the semi-holy warship, took control of the Xuanlong Sword, and chased up to the King of Orchids.

Now that Shi Yunji has already shot, Shi Kungan did not play the Sanjie Town Charm ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ but just backhanded the Sanjie Town Charm and lost it in the direction of Ginque City.

It was just a simple piece of rune paper that came into contact with the moat of Jinque City, but it was a powerful force that was more powerful than Qianwen's destruction.

"Booming."

The power of Fu Yan broke the moat of Jinquecheng.

At the same time, the aftermaths scattered by Fu Xun even killed all the low-level undead blood in the city and turned them into a mass of blood mist.

"Kill, not one."

"Destroy all the undead blood races in Ginque, and take revenge on those who died."

...

Under Shi Ren's leadership, the Shi family ’s 100,000 troops, 70% of them, rushed into Jinque City, and began to surround the undead in the city.

The remaining 30,000 troops, however, fought fiercely with the undead blood race outside the city. A fierce battle officially broke.