Chapter 112
He has seen too many incredible things in his life.
Although the Soul-Calling Banner was really terrifying, he couldn't even understand it.
so what?
Is it more powerful than the tens of thousands of troops he brought down?
"Hmph! He is indeed an immortal cultivator, Minmin. This immortal cultivator must be caught!"
"No matter whether you are an immortal cultivator or the best in the world, you are not worth mentioning in front of the army!"
Zhao Min's brother Wang Baobao was also stunned.
Wang Baobao, Zhao Min’s brother, whose real name is Kukutmul.
Compared with his father, Wang Baobao does not have that sense of calmness at all.
When his sister told him before, he just thought it was a joke between his sister and her, just to cover up the failure of Guangmingding.
Unexpectedly, my father believed what my sister said.
At that time, Wang Baobao thought his father was old and confused.
As a result, now I really see this soul-calling flag.
Wang Baobao felt like his heart was trembling all the time.
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Wu An performs a hand pinch method.
The ghostly cry of the soul-calling flag suddenly became louder.
A soldier from the Yuan Dynasty boldly rushed forward: "What the hell.
He waved the weapon in his hand and tried to chop down the strange black banner.
But at this moment, a ghost figure let out a shrill howl, rushed out from the black flag and rushed towards the Yuan soldier.
Yuan Bing was so frightened that he quickly slashed at the ghost shadow with his knife, but the knife seemed to be cutting in the air and did not cause any harm to the ghost shadow.
When that Yuan soldier was scared to death.
The ghost passed through the light of the sword and pounced directly on him.
More ghosts rushed out from the black flags.
Zhou Zhiruo clearly saw a ghost with long gray hair, howling and passing by.
I saw a familiar face in the blur.
Zhou Zhiruo felt shocked all over.
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A cold feeling traveled throughout my body.
The surrounding Yuan soldiers were also frightened by this strange scene.
These ghosts cannot be harmed by the weapons in the hands of these Yuan soldiers.
On the contrary, these ghosts were able to pounce on these Yuan troops without any scruples.
"Ghost, there is a ghost!"
"Ghost, don't come here!"
"Fuck you, I'll chop you to death!"
Some Yuan soldiers, who were aroused to be ferocious, waved their weapons crazily at the ghosts.
But it was of no use at all.
Wu An continued to pinch the spell with both hands, and it almost turned into a shadow, like a butterfly dancing in Wu An's hands.
Black shadows appeared one after another on the corpses of Yuan soldiers around the battlefield.
Some Yuan soldiers can even see the familiar faces of their former comrades in the faces of these shadows.
This scene directly stunned the Yuan soldiers who were already shocked.
"Ghost~~~~"
All Yuan soldiers around Wu An were cleared.
Yuan soldiers gathered around Wu An and did not dare to get close.
There was a flaw in the siege formation,
At this moment, Lin Pingzhi pointed in one direction and said: "Brother, Zhao Min!"
Wu An looked in Lin Pingzhi's direction.
He looked into a pair of big bright eyes for a moment.
Seeing Zhao Min, Wu An's lips curved into an evil smile.
Zhao Min and Wu An looked at each other for a moment, feeling that the hairs all over their bodies stood up.
Every cell in the body is sending a warning.
"Not good! Did he find us?"
Chahan Temuer snorted coldly: "Humph, so what if you find out? Do you still want to learn the trick of taking the enemy general's head out of ten thousand troops?"
"Blow the horn for me and launch an attack. Anyone who retreats will be killed!"
"yes!"
Chahantemuir also saw the appearance of Wu An's soul-calling flag, which caused panic in the military formation.
"Dad, then Wu An...
"It doesn't matter, I'll just stand here and wait for him to come and take my head. As long as he can come within a hundred feet of me, what if I give him my head?" Six.
Chapter 116: Take the enemy general’s head from among the thousands of troops
Just when Chahantmul said these words.
I noticed that the young man glanced this way.
Chahantmul seemed to be able to read a sentence in the young man's eyes, which seemed to be "Keep your promise?"
For some reason, Chahantemuir felt faintly cold all over.
Then it felt ridiculous.
There are tens of thousands of troops between me and the young man, so what if they are the legendary land gods?
Even if he is really a land god, I will kill him for you to see!
This is the courage of King Ruyang of the Yuan Dynasty!
The corner of Chahan Temuer's mouth curled up with disdain, and he didn't even bother to make a superfluous expression.
But Zhao Min next to him felt that the chill in his heart was growing.
This feeling was something she had never experienced before.
Just like no matter what you do, some things are bound to happen.
“Brother, that’s Chahantemuir, the King of Ruyang in the Yuan Dynasty.
Lin Pingzhi also saw Chahan Temuer, and the silver needle sword in his hand was trembling slightly.
There is no way, too many people have been killed.
No matter how hard the Yuan soldiers killed them, they couldn't finish them off.
If it were an ordinary sword, it would have been curled long ago.
It is indeed a good sword that Zuo Lengchan spent countless manpower and material resources to build.
"Second brother..." Wu An said suddenly.
"Ah?" Lin Pingzhi didn't know why his eldest brother suddenly said this, and the monk was a little confused.
"Don't die!" Wu An continued, but when he said this, his tone was a little clearer.
"ah?"
Lin Pingzhi was even more confused.
"Before I come back!
"Before you come back? Brother, where are you going?"
Suddenly Lin Pingzhi reacted.
He said anxiously: "Brother, don't go, there are too many people..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Wu An rising into the air like a big bat and heading straight towards Chahan Temul's chariot.
"Brother!"
Lin Ping was anxious.
Taking the enemy's head out of an army is nothing more than a plot in a play.
Anyone who believes this kind of thing is a fool.
How can one person's strength defeat ten thousand people?
Zhou Zhiruo was closest to Wu An. When Wu An jumped up, she realized something was wrong.
Then he saw Wu An heading towards the Chinese army like a giant bat.
Zhou Zhiruo instantly understood what Wu An wanted to do.
He actually wants to...want...
How can this be?
"Brother Wu..."
This sound only disappeared into the noisy battlefield environment.