Chapter 498 Raise Your Hand and Shoot an Italian Cannon!

"Beep, why are these black puppets able to enter the Huangtian Festival without being affected?"

"Yang Zhen, you should quickly think of a way, why don't we go back?"

A group of people were in a hurry, their expressions were horrified, their faces were pale, and they were all crying and howling.

Ji Yourong glanced at Gao Pei Yang Zhen, saw that Gao Pei Yang Zhen also had a look of despair on his face, shook his head, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes again, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Everyone, line up like a wild goose, each other Guardian, let's rush out."

"Yes!" Gao Pei Yang Zhenyi gritted his teeth and said, "Rush out with Ben Sao Sheng, as long as we rush out of the range of the Huangtian Festival, the situation will definitely improve."

At this moment, there was a humming sound in the black wave, and several rays of light suddenly burst out from the place where everyone in the Tianxue Sanctuary was. The puppet was thrown out, and in mid-air, it was cut to pieces by a series of sword lights.

Yang Zhen was amazed, and while standing in line with the crowd, he stared wide-eyed at the disciples from the Tianxue Sanctuary fighting, which immediately opened his eyes.

Most of the disciples in the Tianxue Sanctuary use a strange weapon that is neither a sword nor a sword. It can cut and stab, and there is a biting murderous aura in every gesture, and the true energy on these people explodes, like It's the same as not wanting money. It's so terrifying that people wonder if they are desperate as soon as they come up.

Seeing that many disciples in Tianxue Sanctuary were desperately fighting for their lives, many monks behind Gao Pei Yang Zhen also roared in unison, and slashed at the black puppet rushing madly with one sword after another.

The battle was about to break out, and countless black puppets rushed up. Before they could reach the crowd, a berserk real energy burst out from the crowd, and with a loud bang, they rushed towards those black puppets.

boom--!

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, and the black puppets rushing to the front all exploded, and the broken arms and stumps flew in all directions, making the scene a mess.

Yang Zhen looked at Ji Yourong who exploded in surprise, and was astonished like everyone else.

The round of weapons in Ji Yourong's hand looked like a crescent moon, exuding a dense light, as cold as the wind, even colder than the moon shadow in the hands of little aunt Liang.

Obviously, the weird weapon in Ji Yourong's hand was a spirit treasure comparable to or even more powerful than a holy weapon.

Seeing this scene, everyone let out a burst of exclamation, and then the exclamation turned into cheers, and everyone shot together, and for a while, they were born in the overwhelming wave of black puppets, tearing a hole.

Yang Zhen took out a long sword casually, and poked the black puppets one at a time, while secretly looking at Ji Yourong's martial arts methods, while observing these black puppets.

I don't know why, Yang Zhen always feels that these black puppets seem to have known each other, they look... very much like the black ghost who was killed by him.

They were all as thin as sticks, and they were all as black as ink, with sticky things on their bodies, as smooth as black mirrors.

Especially the hands of these black puppets, which looked like claws and legs, looked very similar to the strong black dead.

Ouch!

Yang Zhen was immediately delighted, the black dead race could not have evolved from these black puppets, right?

If so, that's great fun.

boom--!

All the monks in the entire Tuyuan crashed headlong into the torrent of black puppets, and the violent air wave exploded suddenly. Everyone was hit by unprecedented shocks. They were panicked for a while, but they also erupted with the unique momentum of human monks , everyone used all their means at once, and forced a torrent on the opening that was torn just now.

Yang Zhen was observing the disciples of the Tianxue Sanctuary, when he suddenly heard a soft voice from beside him: "Be careful with epilepsy!"

Epileptic?

Damn, does anyone else have such a stupid name?

Yang Zhen was taken aback, then looked back, saw Ji Yourong staring at him angrily, and immediately reacted.

It seems that the name he said casually just now is called Yang Dingfeng.

"Miss Yourong is talking about me?"

"Yang Dingfeng, now that everyone's lives are tied together, I hope you can show your full strength." Ji Yourong's expression calmed down, and she took a deep look at Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen was bored and stabbed a black puppet to death, nodded and said: "Don't worry, I... I won't underestimate any opponent, and a lion fights a rabbit with all my strength, let alone this critical time of life and death."

The lion fights the rabbit!

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, Ji Yourong was taken aback.

It's just that everyone looked at Yang Zhen in a daze. Damn, is this what your family is doing?

Others have used up all the energy they are feeding, wishing to have a few more hands to kill and kill. How about you, slowly stabbing a black puppet to death, and slowly stabbing a black puppet to death, is this called going all out?

Ji Yourong snorted softly, but there was nothing she could do about Yang Zhen. Anyway, Yang Zhen would not be negligent for a while, so the pressure on everyone would not be too great.

At this moment, Ji Yourong suddenly jumped up, came to Yang Zhen's side, looked at Yang Zhen and said, "I don't care what your origin is, since you are acting together, please consider yourself a part of everyone."

Yang Zhen nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay, okay!"

As he said that, Yang Zhen turned around, roared, and with all his strength, killed a black puppet rushing up with a sword, and shouted: "Brothers, kill, second battalion commander, what about your bloody Italian cannon?" , pull me up."

Ji Yourong seemed to be frightened by Yang Zhen's roar, and looked at Yang Zhen with a dull expression on his icy face.

The rest of the people were also taken aback. Seeing Yang Zhen's desperate posture, they hurriedly persuaded them: "Yang Dingfeng, don't act foolishly. Everyone is hurting now, so don't drag everyone down."

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Yang Dianfeng, we all work together, under the leadership of Yang Zhen and Miss Ji, maybe we will make it through soon."

The face of the high-ranking partner Yang Zhen also sank, and he said to Yang Dingfeng: "Daoist Yang Dingfeng, although I don't know what the Italian cannon you are talking about is, how can mortal artillery fire hurt these black puppets, you still don't... no ……What's this?"

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the cat on Yang Zhen's shoulder, lazily took out two pocket cannons, put them on Yang Zhen's shoulder, and lightly tapped them with their paws in boredom.

"Yang Dingfeng, you..."

boom--!

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, and everyone was startled. Seeing a terrifying light erupt from the small 'Italian Cannon', it cleared the endless black puppets out of a way in the blink of an eye. He opened his mouth wide open.

Even Ji Yourong was shocked, looking at the two 'Italian cannons' on Yang Zhen's shoulders in doubt.

What a joke, although these black puppets are terrifying, they are simply not enough to look at the two true essence cannons that were removed from the fighter jets in Sao Jizhong.

Yang Zhen blew on the muzzle on his shoulder with a look of embarrassment, and said to the cheap cat: "I said Fat Tiger, why are you as useless as Yang Zhen's cheap cat, this kind of guy can make a fortune with his eyes closed The situation actually made you go wrong, and today's food is halved."

The cheap cat's eyes widened, with a confused expression on his face. Immediately after realizing it, he suddenly became furious. Just as he was about to speak, Yang Zhen smiled and said to the high-ranking Yang Zhen: "Yang Zhen, this is the second battalion commander at the entrance of your village. You should be familiar with the Italian cannon that came out, right?"

"Familiar...familiar!"

The high-ranking partner Yang Zhen looked confused, he was just using Yang Zhen's name to enjoy the feeling of being admired by others, how could he know if there was a second battalion commander at the entrance of their village, let alone a batch of Italian cannons.

But when the bombardment came out, let alone other people, even Ji Yourong had a look of surprise on his face.

With such a powerful weapon, why don't you worry about rushing out?

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