Chapter five hundred and sixty seventh shot
The undead warrior's movements are very fast. He slashes around a spore house. At most, only one-third of the incense stick can be cut down. ⊙
Boom! Another spore house fell down with a bang, and the scene was terrible.
These undead warriors targeted the next round of the spore house in the ancient sword girl's house.
There were more than a hundred women and children in the house, almost everyone was panicked, some were crying loudly, some were shivering into a ball, and several teenagers were red eyes and gritting their teeth, but they still didn't dare to move.
At this moment, the cabin door of the Spore House was opened, and the cold wind poured in, which made people feel refreshed.
The ancient sword girl stood in the wind with a man's posture as if she was a man, holding a green spear.
"Let the ladder! I'll fight with them!" the ancient sword girl shouted.
Gu Jiannv felt a little guilty about this battle of extermination. She simply thought that if she was willing to marry Solim with grievance, maybe everyone wouldn't have to die!
So she refused to die in front of everyone, and she was going to fight to the death!
Infected by the Gu Jian Girl, a group of teenagers led by Gu Le also ignited their fighting spirit. Everyone silently picked up a green spear in their hands. They planned to fight to the death!
Although he knew he would lose, he still had to fight! The Gujian tribe who yearned for freedom never feared strong enemies. Even if he died, he would die to the right place and be at ease.
The fearless aura emanated from the teenagers quickly calmed everyone in the house.
The child stopped crying, the woman wiped away her tears, and everyone turned their eyes to the ancient sword girl standing in the hatch. As long as she gave the order, all the teenagers would throw their heads without hesitation, sprinkle their blood, and fight with the enemy with the green spear in their hands until the last drop of blood.
The ancient sword girl was also in a state of excitement at this moment. She felt that she had never had such courage in her life. She was about to say something, but she found that a lighter in her palm, someone snatched the spear he had lifted.
"Aman? What are you going to do?" The spear in the hand of the ancient sword girl was taken. When she saw that the person who took the spear was the one who never made a sound, she was shocked.
Ling Qingfeng was too lazy to answer, but held a spear in his hand and jumped out of the hatch door.
"Ah!" The teenagers in the cabin collectively exclaimed.
"Is that kid looking for death? He jumped down so high!" Everyone thought so much.
Ling Qingfeng was in mid-air, his ears were filled with the sound of wind. He was calm and gathered his eyes, and first locked the largest immortal warrior.
The body moved at will, and the green spear came out of his hand, making a buzzing scream, and shot downwards.
Whoosh! The green spear penetrated into the body and opened a hole in the undead warrior's chest. And the remaining momentum had not faded, and the whole green spear penetrated straight into the ground.
Ling Qingfeng took full advantage of this spear, because he didn't know how much damage it could cause to these undead warriors, so he didn't dare to hold back.
The undead warrior whose body was pierced, paused. Then he suddenly turned into minced meat and dead bones, scattered all over the ground.
Almost at the same time, several other undead soldiers stopped cutting down and looked up at the sky.
Ling Qingfeng's body was still falling rapidly, but the enemy below had raised his swords and guns and was ready for battle.
The boys in the Spore House were all frightened when they saw Aman's situation. Some of them even closed their eyes directly.
Either they fell to death or were stabbed to death by swords and guns. In comparison, few people have noticed the results of the spear just now.
Ling Qingfeng was in mid-air, concentrating slightly, and used his own creative step-by-step method of tilting the air. He tilted his toes and his body stopped for a moment in the air.
It was this small moment of stagnation that made the swords and guns of the undead soldiers poke empty.
Ling Qingfeng turned over and landed lightly. He used the Hetu Luoshu footwork without hesitation. While his body was shaking rapidly, he stepped on the Dou Bu Gang, forming a field of flowing qi.
Sure enough, those undead warriors were bound and affected by the qi, and their speed slowed down a lot and their movements became slower.
Ling Qingfeng used his ultimate move to use his flash claws. For a moment, the claw shadows were like lightning and burst into pieces.
Each of his claws grabbed a large piece of flesh and blood from his opponent, and the innate real power contained in it exploded one after another, causing the undead warriors to fall and become defeated.
Ling Qingfeng suddenly exploded in this round, and in less than two seconds, he shot a total of 643 claws, and all his claws used up all their strength! He felt that the innate true energy in his body was like the Yangtze River, rushing endlessly, and he was extremely happy.
The eight immortal warriors fell apart almost in an instant and were dismantled into a pile of minced meat and bones.
Ling Qingfeng let out a long roar, without stopping his feet, and his whole person turned into a gray shadow and rushed straight to the camp of the Suo tribe.
It seems that the parallel world is really different from the earth world. Fighting here feels more fulfilling. The power of the move is three or five times greater than when I was on Earth. There is no need to worry about anything. The mind is smoother and the thoughts are more understandable!
Ling Qingfeng's move will make him a big move, and he will make a big move, and he will make a big move, and he will make a big move!
The teenagers in the Spore House were all dumbfounded. They never expected that Aman, who was usually taciturn, did not speak out when provoked, and did not resist, turned out to be a super expert who was a hundred times stronger than Uncle Gu Zhan.
It was him who saved the whole house's lives! Now he still has to rush to the battlefield, save Uncle Gu Zhan and the others, and save the entire Gu Jian clan!
The young men were all excited. Gu Jiannv and Gu Le put down the ladder together, and the friends who usually played together slid down the ladder one by one. They also had to fight, and they also had to fight like Aman!
Ling Qingfeng strode like a flying stroll, and he was a thousand steps away in just a few ups and downs.
While his body was as fast as a dragon, Ling Qingfeng's hands were like lightning, and he pulled out more than a dozen green spears and clamped them under his ribs.
His movements were so fast that the ancient sword tribe members at the height had not yet reacted. What was the purpose of his action?
It was a long time to say that, and Ling Qingfeng exhaled and threw the green spears one by one in his hand.
The green spear flew at high speed in mid-air, and the castration was urgent. Even the air was about to rub out of Mars.
Each green spear stabbed into the battle formation of the Suo tribe like a rocket meteor.
Puchi! Puchi!
Wherever the green spear went, the soldiers of the Suo tribe fell from the back of the scorpion, like a doll made of soil. It was vulnerable.
A green spear could penetrate at least four to five Suo warriors. Rows of Suo warriors fell, and even their giant scorpion mounts became panicked and rushed backwards randomly, knocking down more Suo warriors.
As soon as there was turmoil in the front, the six giant bear soldiers surrounded by the center immediately felt the pressure on their bodies. Although the six were already scarred, they were still energetic and plucked up their courage and rushed forward.
When Ling Qingfeng rushed into the formation, he was not blocked much, because the front row of the Suo tribe warriors were already messed up by the green spear that had just been shot out and could not be stopped at all.
After easily avoiding the two iron spears, Ling Qingfeng shook his shoulders and grabbed another battle knife that was chopping from the side.
Break the wrist, grab the knife, and slash in succession. Three actions were completed in one go, and the four horsemen were hit by the knife, splashing blood and flew back.
It was clear from the tall spore room. Ling Qingfeng's every step forward was accompanied by the fall of several Suo Knights. This was the real man's anger and blood splattered five steps.
The six giant bear warriors have also fallen into a crazy state of death. They only know how to swing weapons desperately to sweep the continuous enemy in front of them.
Move forward! Must move forward! For the survival of the tribe, for the dignity and glory of the warriors. Only move forward!
Finally, Ling Qingfeng killed the back formation and rushed to Uncle Gu Zhan.
The sword he stolen from his hand was already curled, soaked in the blood of the Suo people. It was so terrifying.
Although only one incense stick was in front and behind, Ling Qingfeng felt like he had been fished out of a blood pool, with blood stains all over his body, with more than 40 wounds of all sizes. Behind him, nearly 400 heavily armored warriors of the Chuang clan fell into a pool of blood. Even their fishy red giant scorpions had broken hands and legs, and few could only survive.
Gu Zhan's left arm was injured and hung weakly on the side. When he saw Aman, his heart was shocked, gasped, and couldn't help but look back.
Behind him were the corpses of the Suo tribe warriors. This scene scared Gu Zhan so much that he almost fell off the giant bear's back.
"Amman killed all these? What kind of guy did we pick up to come back!"
Before Uncle Gu Zhan could feel more, the battle formation of the Suo tribe directly in front of him changed again.
Solim made seals with both hands again and made a series of dazzling gestures. Under his mysterious spells, a few light silver gas emerged from behind him and swam into the bodies of several Solid warriors who were lying on the ground like a living thing.
These already dying Suo warriors stood up again, in the same state as the undead warriors before.
If this is the case, it would be fine. In this resurrection of the undead warriors actually gathered together staggeringly.
Then their bodies and flesh began to merge in an extremely disgusting way.
The armor and clothing of these Suo tribe warriors were all corroded and melted by something similar to a strong acid, and their flesh and blood were tightly connected together, gradually forming a flesh and blood puppet giant.
This giant is much taller than the ordinary Suo warrior, reaching about four meters in height, and his limbs are a bit too thick, as if he was stuffing a person into his arms, swelling.
As soon as this giant monster appeared, even the Suo warriors were so scared that they dodged one after another, and unconsciously vacated a large battlefield.
"You have angered me! So, now I have changed my mind. I will not only kill you, but also integrate your ** and soul into the body of this Diga giant, so that you will be in pain forever and cannot be liberated!"
Solim's sharp voice was filled with endless anger. He knew that this was a mentally unhealthy guy. He created this anti-human summoning creature and even scared himself to hide from a long distance. No matter which world he was in, he was definitely a villain!
Ling Qingfeng was thinking in his mind. This kind of monster that only appeared in magical movies really opened his eyes. He also wanted to see what other monster moths could come out in this strange parallel world. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!