Chapter 248
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Zhan Wushuang was so scared that his hair stood up. He didn't care about his face at this time. He rolled on the ground and rolled directly under Shangguan Yuanrang's blade.
One Tang Yin's clone had already made Zhan Wushuang overwhelmed. Now there was another Shangguan Yuanrang. Zhan Wushuang couldn't resist it immediately. He could only parry and had no power to fight back. He was forced to retreat again and again by the double attack of the shadow clone and Shangguan Yuanrang. He was in danger. At this critical moment, Zhan Wudi and more than 10,000 Ning troops who came back to reinforce arrived.
The distance was so far, Zhan Wudi immediately pulled his neck and yelled: "Don't hurt my big brother!" With the shout, he hit the horse's buttocks with the knife handle. The war horse felt pain and ran over like crazy. Before he said anything, the spiritual martial arts skill released-the soul-chasing thorn had already covered the shadow clone and Shangguan Yuanrang.
There were countless spiritual thorns formed by spiritual energy, attacking the shadow clone and Shangguan Yuanrang. The former didn't even block it, and directly dodged it with shadow drift, while the latter waved the three-pointed double-edged sword in his hand several times, and a strong spiritual wind whistled around his body, and at the same time, the spiritual thorns flying near him were all blown aside.
"A trifle! Zhan Wudi, you are here to die!" Shangguan Yuanrang immediately drew his sword, looked up at Zhan Wudi who was rushing towards him, and shouted with a sneer.
Zhan Wudi naturally knew how powerful Tang Yin's shadow clone and Shangguan Yuanrang were. He released the soul-chasing thorns without thinking that he could hurt the other party, just to rescue his elder brother from the joint attack of the other party. Just as he was galloping over, suddenly, four black shadows flashed in front, behind, and around him. These people were all dressed in black, holding the same spiritual swords in their hands. After they appeared, they did not attack Zhan Wudi, but instead directed the sharp edges of their spiritual swords at the warhorse under his crotch.
Zhan Wudi was shocked. It was too late to block or neutralize the opponent's attack at this time. He could only jump into the air and jump off the warhorse.
At the moment he jumped away, four spiritual swords hit his warhorse at the same time. There was a crisp sound, and the huge body of the warhorse was cut into several pieces, and blood was spread all over the ground.
Zhan Wudi fell from the air, stood firm, and subconsciously shouted: "Who is it?"
"The one who wants to kill you!" One of the black-clothed people replied coldly, and then the four of them disappeared at the same time. When they reappeared, they had appeared in the figure behind Zhan Wudi. Several spiritual swords attacked the vital points behind him from top, middle, and bottom.
Another dark spiritual practitioner, and a shadow clone! At this time, Zhan Wudi was thinking about saving his elder brother, but he was dragged by the dark spiritual practitioner who suddenly appeared. He was very angry and roared, and slashed back at the people behind him.
Clang clang! Several spiritual knives that attacked his back did not hit Zhan Wudi, and were all blocked by his knife.
Without a moment's pause, Zhan Wudi swung a knife and immediately swept back another knife, hitting the opponent with the back of the knife.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh - three of the black-clothed men reacted the fastest, and immediately dodged and jumped away, letting the opponent's edge, but one of them was a little slower, and the back of the purple lightning and ghost light knife hit his forehead.
There was a snap in the ear, and half of the black-clothed man's head was smashed alive by the back of the knife.
There was no brain matter spraying, and no blood flowing out. The black-clothed man was still standing there with only half a head, but a trace of black spiritual energy continued to flow out from above his severed head.
"I wonder if you're going to die?" Zhan Wudi was ruthless to the dark spiritual practitioner. He used all his strength and swung his arms to chop three times. These three chop directly cut the black-clothed man into several pieces. The broken clones could no longer maintain themselves. With a whoosh, the real body turned into mist, drifted in the air, and finally disappeared.
Dark spiritual practitioners are divided into inner sects and outer sects. The inner sect relies on absorbing spiritual energy to increase their cultivation. Even if the shadow clones they create are broken up, their real bodies can absorb most of the spiritual energy. However, it is not the case for the outer sect dark spiritual practitioners. Once the clones are broken up, the spiritual energy that originally condensed the clones will also disappear, which will cause great damage to their cultivation.
At this time, the shadow clone of the black-clothed man was broken up, and his own spiritual energy and vitality were also greatly injured. It would be difficult to recover completely without a month. Seeing their companion's clone being smashed, the other three men in black all clenched their fists and gritted their teeth. Without using any secret signals, they all rushed towards Zhan Wudi.
Feeling that these shadow clones were far inferior to Tang Yin's shadow clone, Zhan Wudi snorted coldly and forced the spiritual energy in his body into the purple lightning dark light knife. In an instant, the blade was shining with a rosy glow. Before the three men in black could understand what was going on, the spiritual chaos wind was whistling towards them.
The three men in black were all startled and did not dare to be careless. They used shadow drift, either evading far away or appearing directly behind Zhan Wudi. They wanted to repeat the same trick and continue to attack him from behind. But this time Zhan Wudi was prepared. When a man in black just flashed behind him, he suddenly turned his hand and grabbed the man in black by the neck. He didn't see how hard he used, but he had already grabbed the man in black by the neck with one hand, lifted him above his head, and then used all his strength to smash him to the ground fiercely.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the man in black's body hit the ground heavily, and the force was so strong that even a big deep pit was smashed on the ground. Just when the man in black was stunned, Zhan Wudi's big knife had already chopped down on his head, and the blade cut into the man in black's head, splitting the man in black's body in half from the middle.
The black-clothed man didn't even make a sound, and the two halves of his body immediately turned into black spiritual mist, drifting away with the wind without a trace. After killing two shadow clones in a row, Zhan Wudi's strength was clearly revealed, but the remaining two black-clothed men had no intention of retreating, and still gritted their teeth to hold Zhan Wudi back, preventing him from rescuing Zhan Wushuang.
At this time, Zhan Wushuang was already in a very bad state. Shangguan Yuanrang attacked him continuously from the front, and he wanted to retreat, but he was not faster than the shadow clone's shadow drift. He was often caught up by the shadow clone before he could run a few steps, and was forced back again. He barely managed to hold on for another ten rounds, but was not careful and was hit by Tang Yin's elbow on his lower back. Zhan Wushuang screamed and could not stand up. He rushed forward a few steps, but at the same time, Shangguan Yuanrang's knife also swept over him. Zhan Wushuang's eyes widened, and he tried his best to duck down. Unfortunately, he was still a little slow. The three-pointed two-edged knife swept the spiritual helmet on his head. With a crisp sound, the blade cut off a palm-sized piece of his spiritual helmet, and the spiritual armor on his head was also broken.
"Ah——"
Zhan Wushuang was horrified and sweated coldly. He lay on the ground and crawled to the side with his hands and feet.
Watching his elder brother die tragically under the enemy's knife, Zhan Wudi wished he could grow wings and fly over directly. Looking at the two men in black in front of him, his eyes turned red, and he roared with his head up, consuming his spiritual energy and casting the top spiritual martial arts skill, Wolf Fang? Extreme!
The Wolf Fang? Extreme is the upgraded skill of the Wolf Fang? Tuo. The power of this skill is not the killing, but the surprise.
The two men in black didn't figure out what was going on. Suddenly, they found that countless spikes were condensed by the spiritual energy around them. When they realized that it was not good and wanted to use the shadow drift to dodge, it was too late. The sharp cones condensed on the left and right suddenly flew. Because the distance was too close, they were close in an instant. The bodies of the two men in black were immediately pierced with spikes. From a distance, they looked like hedgehogs. Even if the spikes pierced the two, they still had no intention of stopping. They continued to pierce deeply. Finally, they penetrated their bodies directly. One spike drilled into two holes, and countless spikes drilled together. The two men in black were pierced to pieces and immediately turned into spiritual mist and disappeared.
Releasing the skill of Wolf Fang? Extreme also consumed a lot of spiritual energy for Zhan Wudi. Seeing that the two opponents were killed by him, he took a long breath, cheered up, and rushed forward at full speed to rescue his brother Zhan Wushuang.
Zhan Wudi's timely arrival did temporarily relieve Zhan Wushuang's pressure, but his brothers had consumed a lot of spiritual energy at this time, and the two of them together could not fight against the joint efforts of Tang Yin's clone and Shangguan Yuanrang.
The rest of the Ning army was held back by the light cavalry brought by the two, and Zhan Wushuang's personal guards were disrupted by the dark arrows led by Cheng Jin, and reinforcements could not come. What's more, the Ning army's front-line troops had been defeated by the Tianyuan army and were difficult to support. At this moment, the defeat of the Ning army could not be reversed.
While Zhan Wudi was holding off the shadow clone and Shangguan Yuanrang, Zhan Wushuang panted and watched the situation on the battlefield. After seeing the situation clearly, his eyebrows were almost twisted into a knot. Now his side was defeated by the Tianyuan army in the front and was disrupted by Tang Yin in the back. What should he do? Could it be that he was really going to lose here?
As he was thinking, the situation on the battlefield in front changed again. Taking advantage of the continuous retreat of the Ning army and the chaos in the overall camp, the Besa heavy armored cavalry, which had retreated to rest, returned to the battlefield. The cavalry square team rushed out of the Tianyuan army camp and rushed into the Ning army, killing and wounding countless Ning soldiers.
Up to now, our side has indeed fallen into an extremely unfavorable situation. If we continue to fight, not only will we not be able to reverse the situation, but we will also increase the casualties of our soldiers. Thinking of this, Zhan Wushuang sighed to the sky, stepped back a few steps, and shouted loudly: "Retreat! The whole army retreats!"
Hearing the shout of his elder brother, Zhan Wudi, who was fighting hard with the shadow clone and Shangguan Yuanrang, was shocked. He hurriedly made a feint, jumped out of the circle, and rushed to Zhan Wushuang in a few steps, asking: "Brother, now is the most critical moment of the battle, how can you order a retreat?"
"Our army has no chance of winning this battle, there is no need to fight anymore!" Zhan Wushuang said faintly.
“Big brother—” Zhan Wudi wanted to say something, but the shadow clone and Shangguan Yuanrang who rushed over didn’t give him the chance to speak again. Several spiritual waves came whistling at him with strong winds.