Chapter 218 Key
It was on this battlefield where the frost had just begun to fall, during a jump to the highest point, that Mu Xingqiu decided to give the little Qilin who was sitting down a name. . ..
"Flea!" he shouted, the two words clearly appearing in his mind, and he completely ignored the dissimilarity and ridiculousness in them. "Faster!"
The little Qilin, who was born and raised in Laozu Peak, had never seen or heard of such a thing as a "flea", so he liked his name very much. Wherever his four hooves fell, a steel thorn came out of the ground. , fleeting, but emitting dazzling light under the sunlight.
This was the first time that its hoofs shone brightly. Like the Five Elements Spell that the knight on its back was good at, it was also a golden spell.
The adult unicorns on both sides roared like wolves and bears, proud of their only son.
The unicorn named Flea ran faster, and the battlefield covered with white frost seemed to be in danger of being trampled by it at any time.
The Zhenshan Ox on the opposite side is also speeding up. It is bigger than the three unicorns put together. Its head is lowered, revealing thick shoulders like a hump. There is a high bulge between the two huge bamboo shoot-shaped curved horns. The horny forehead swept away like a big dark gray hammer, leaving a deep pit where the hoof fell, and the vibrations on the ground spread to Duanliu City sixty miles away.
The battle in the sky is still going on, the soldiers on both sides are still running, and the generals of both sides are about to have a showdown. This is an old-fashioned fighting method that rarely happens in battles where Taoist priests have an absolute advantage.
Both sides have high hopes for this. Pan Jufu claimed that everyone is important, but he was the most sincere when he said these words to Mu Xingqiu and the group of Taoist priests. Killing the demon will make the whole battle much easier. This is an ordinary soldier. No matter how brave you are, you can't replace it.
"Charge!" The old general could no longer swing his spear, and raised his dagger in his right hand, urging Mao Qilin to run faster.
The flea has grown up and is eager to get rid of the love and care of its parents, so it suddenly accelerates again during the last distance, surpassing its parents by one body length. He suddenly jumped up, higher than ever before, leaned slightly to the left, turned his head, and used his forehead covered with thick scales to fight against the forehead of Zhenshan Niu, which was like a big shield.
The female Qilin let out a worried cry, but it was too late to catch up.
Mu Xingqiu used this leap to leave the flea's back, holding the spear in both hands, and stabbed the demon general on the bull's back.
This spear is called "Bigu" and is the best talisman weapon in the city guard's mansion. There are at least seventeen talismans painted on it from the handle to the tip of the spear.
The demon general wears human armor. There are seven or eight long or short horizontal lines drawn with blood on the armor.
It's like a memorial, but also like some kind of witchcraft. His head was completely hidden behind the heavy helmet, and only a big mouth was exposed. The mouth was so big that it seemed to be able to split the head into two parts. There were two rows of sharp teeth on the top and bottom, and a large amount of spittle was sprayed out as he roared.
There was an indescribable loud noise in the middle of the battlefield, and there was a crispness in the dullness. As if the thunder in the distance had not yet ended, another thunder suddenly sounded overhead. Flea and Zhenshan Niu collided. Two strange beasts, one big and one small. The first battle was almost evenly matched. The flea was a little weaker and was pushed out a foot. Its parents arrived and pushed one on the left and one on the Zhenshan Niu's forehead. Push the opponent back another foot.
On the back of the bull, the demon general raised his axe, blocking Mu Xingqiu's bone-thin spear.
The tip of the spear scratched the axe. It makes a sound more piercing than the birds chirping in the sky.
Daliang Shen Xiuming first felt his feet shake, and then his ears seemed to be pricked by awls. He saw several Taoist priests in the sky besieging Yinyu, and saw Mu Xingqiu holding a spear and landing on the back of the cow to fight with the demon general. I feel my heart is trembling, and I no longer regret that I did not persist in practicing.
But he was not timid. He held a spear and rushed to the front of the thirty-six disciples of Mingzhi Yongshuo. He shouted and was the first to rush to Zhenshan Niu.
If they were ordinary soldiers, they would stab the Zhenshan Niu with their spears. As soldiers, they would continue to jump forward to fight the small group of demon soldiers running from the opposite side, so that Mu Xingqiu could concentrate on killing the enemy.
Mu Xingqiu was indeed very attentive. He had figured out the demon general's strength and knew that the opponent was just a medium demon of about two feet.
The demon general was also standing on the back of the bull, holding the giant ax in both hands and roaring at the humans.
"Useless coward, why did Qi Wushang choose you to be a general?" Mu Xingqiu asked. The other party's most obvious emotion was bravery, and he wanted to pour more fire on him to turn bravery into recklessness.
The demon general has been tricked. In the years of war, the demon clan has developed a strong resistance to the five elements of magic, but it is defenseless against the long-lost mental illusion.
The demon general took off his helmet, revealing a twisted and ugly face, "Your life is mine, I will eat every piece of flesh on your body." He charged with a giant axe.
Every five breaths, Zhenshan Niu would separate from the three unicorns and collide again. Mu Xingqiu was waiting for this opportunity.
The bull's back rose upwards, and then fell heavily. The demon general, who only wanted to split the enemy in half, swayed, and his flaw was revealed at this moment.
The spear slipped through the cracks and pierced the demon general's chest. The giant ax fell on the back of the cow, cutting off a few long hairs and rolling to the ground. Blood flowed out of the big mouth, like a dam about to collapse.
The main armies of both sides happened to run over, and they all saw this scene. The morale of the Xuanfu army was greatly boosted, and they let out loud shouts, while the demon soldiers on the opposite side roared loudly.
But the demon soldiers did not panic, let alone retreat. Mu Xingqiu immediately understood that this demon general was not the real commander, he was just an appendage on the bull's back.
The Bone-Bearing Spear is a high-level talisman weapon, and the power of the blessing will not disappear if it is stained with demon blood. Mu Xingqiu aimed at the bulge in the middle of Zhenshan Niu's shoulders and stabbed it hard - it was ineffective, only a few hairs fell off, and the spear slipped to the side. , this is a rock-solid demon bull. It does not know any unique magic, but its defense is so strong that even Taoist priests cannot penetrate it.
Mu Xingqiu did not continue to try, because he felt the emotions of Zhenshan Niu. It was simple and crude, meaningless killing, and he could never be the commander of the demon army. Ke Zhenshanniu's gaze yesterday when he stared at Mu Xingqiu from the demon tribe's military camp clearly contained rich emotions. Mu Xingqiu was puzzled by this, but had no time to think about it carefully.
Soldiers from both sides have already clashed. In this short period, the battle is the most intense. When blood and flesh fly everywhere and screams drown the battlefield, the cowardly ones will be soft-hearted, the reckless ones will be killed, and the calm ones will protect themselves. The battle will be It will calm down. The foundation for victory or defeat is thus laid.
The Xuanfu Army does not have the numerical advantage, and the longer the battle drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be for them. Mu Xingqiu must find the real demon army commander as soon as possible and kill him.
Pan Jufu noticed the Taoist priest's hesitation and shouted loudly: "Mu Xingqiu, what are you waiting for?"
Mu Xingqiu was waiting for the real target. Looking around, he saw that the demon soldiers each had their own subordinates. They were all small bosses, not commanders by any means.
"It's not him!" Mu Xingqiu replied, and his sword flew up.
Silver Feather is walking in the air. Approaching the nine Taoist priests step by step, his wings blocked one spell after another. Under his pressure, Pangshan Taoist priests were gradually shrinking the front line. The remaining dozens of flying demons were freed and attacked the Xuanfu army from high places on the ground. The soldiers attack.
Zhao Dayi from Yelin Town shouted: "Mu Xingqiu ascended to heaven, what should we do?"
"Crow's mouth, that's called flying, not ascending to the sky." The spear in Shen Xiuming's hand stabbed the nearest demon soldier. "Kill! Mu Feihuang, don't run out!"
The battle on the ground entered a stalemate.
Yang Qingyin saw Mu Xingqiu flying up and said angrily: "You haven't killed the big bull on the ground, so why are you flying up?"
Yin Yu walked within a hundred steps. A person with super strong defense will always have slightly weaker attack power. He has no lethality from a few miles away, but now he can attack. Yin Yu opened his mouth and let out a scream, completely different from his handsome appearance. The voice was sharp and piercing, like a question to the gods from a concubine who wasted her youth in the deep palace but never received the favor of the king.
A powerful sound wave carrying demon fire came through the air, and Yang Qingyin was the first to bear the brunt. He hurriedly turned around and almost dodged the blow with his head down. A Taoist priest behind her who was in charge of defense was not so lucky. He was hit in the shoulder by the sound wave and his body was shaken. He had to retreat to the back to adjust his breath and heal his injuries.
The damage caused by black magic is very terrible, and even a short delay may cost the Taoist priest his life.
"This is what I want to do." Mu Xingqiu replied to Yang Qingyin, speeding up and getting closer and closer to Yinyu.
The commander of the demon army is either Zhenshan Niu or Yin Yu.
Yinyu lowered his head and looked at the bold attacker. Taoist priests were better at long-range spells, so they always kept a distance. It was usually the demons who tried to charge. Yin Yu was a little surprised by this unique Taoist priest, but this did not affect his murderous intention at all.
There was another sharp scream, and the demonic fire sound wave hit the target that had already flown within fifty steps.
Mu Xingqiu was also waiting for this moment. Suddenly, the human sword flew away, allowing the magic to pass through the middle. Mu Xingqiu was getting closer to Yin Yu, and he whipped out his long whip.
Yin Yu habitually folded one of his wings back to resist the blow, but he didn't expect that this was not a commonly used spell by Taoist priests.
The tip of the whip passed through the white feathers and wrapped several times around the middle of Silver Feather's left wing.
This was his tactic, forcing Yinyu to reveal his weaknesses, but he underestimated the enemy's strength.
The electric magic whip that can be retracted and retracted at will is three feet long and stretched straight in the air. However, Yin Yu's left wing was not pulled apart, but slowly descended, revealing the handsome face behind it. His lips were slightly opened, and he was about to make a demonic sound again. Fire sound waves.
Although Yang Qingyin was dissatisfied with Mu Xingqiu's participation in the battle, she was the first to understand his intentions and flew close to Yin Yu, hitting her face with a ball of fire.
Yin Yu immediately raised his wings to block the blow, causing Mu Xingqiu to tilt forward.
"Try harder." Yang Qingyin said loudly, launching a fireball towards Yinyu's legs, but it was blocked by the other wing.
Xiao Qingtao and other Taoist priests also flew over, surrounding Yinyu, looking for every little loophole to attack Yinyu, and had to block the little demon flying over to support him.
The two sides were in a stalemate for a while.
Mu Xingqiu used all his strength, magic power, spells, and boxing skills, but he just couldn't make Yin Yu spread his wings. This was probably a Sizhang demon whose strength was close to that of Taoist Dinxia. .a.m
He was already convinced that Yin Yu was the real commander of this demon army. Through the long whip, Mu Xingqiu could even feel the opponent's ever-changing thoughts. Only generals in charge of the overall situation need to think so much.
As long as the silver feather is still there, the demon soldiers will not collapse.
Yinyu also knew the importance of these Taoist priests. If they were killed, the Xuanfu Army would be just a bunch of lambs to be slaughtered.
The stalemate ended quickly, and Silver Feather suddenly spun rapidly in place, its wings moving accordingly, revealing its head and spitting out demonic fire sound waves in all directions.
Originally it was Mu Xingqiu who was dragging his wings, but now it was Yin Yu who was dragging the Taoist priest around in circles. Mu Xingqiu had to either let go and let go of the whip, or speed up and follow, otherwise he would be hit by the magic.
Yang Qingyin and other Taoist priests were forced to dodge in all directions. The demonic fire sound waves were too numerous and too fast. Shen Hao and others who were responsible for the defense could only block part of them.
Afterwards, everyone said that this moment was the most critical moment of the entire battle.
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