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Chapter 142 Breaking through with a sword(2/2)

In the inn, Wenren listened to the rain and looked at the picture in the projection, and drank a large bowl of wine.

With so many evil spirits, I can't survive when I heard that people leave, and when they die, they are not flattering.

Miao!

In the secret situation, Zhang Chi and others finally broke through the first line of defense, but Cai Yu quickly alert.

"They found us, a large number of people gathered in front."

"Did you start slightly? Caiyu, find a place with few enemies, continue to break through!"

Zhang Chi made a new judgment.

The other party really came to them, trying to surround them.

This also means that Zhang Chi cannot stop. Once you fall into the siege circle, the double punch is difficult to fight for four hands, there will definitely be danger.

And if they have been breaking around in the direction of few people, killing the enemy members, and pulling the opponent's strength, they can maintain the situation of fighting only with a small number of enemies.

Although the evil spirits have become stronger after falling, the three people in Zhang Chi plus 100 years old and a super navigation, their strength is not weak.

Even the weakest Chen Runyu, she is like taking medicine now, which is particularly fierce.

It really doesn't work, there are also heard people away.

Until now, Wenren hasn't shot.

Some tactical arrangements, they do not need to communicate between them, just need to look at each other's behavior, they can understand the purpose of each other.

This is really a confidant. So far, Zhang Chi hasn't seen anyone who can have such a tall understanding like he is like a hearing.

Wenrenli is Zhang Chi's last hole card.

Zhang Chi attracted firepower, the enemy must not have thought, and there was a more scary guy who had been dormant.

Zhang Chi is not in the desperate situation, he will not be able to take a shot.

Under the leadership of Cai Yu, Zhang Chi ran into another direction.

And this time, the distribution of enemies is no longer scattered.

Before it was scattered, Zhang Chi could show his dexterous body and elegant swordsmanship. He killed one person in one step, focusing on a fast.

Now, the other party has formed a formation. Zhang Chi wants to make them turn easy to turn around, but it is not so easy.

When you rush into the ghost group, you may be besieged.

Looking at the evil ghosts who blocked an alley, Bai Su was a little overwhelmed.

How to rush over this road?

The left and right are all walls, and it is not impossible to collide, but these evil spirits will definitely come to attack them.

"Protect the light rain, and give it to me."

Zhang Chi didn't hesitate and jumped directly up.

"Brother!"

"Wind wind three stacks!"

In the outside world, the people of Jianzong were shocked when they saw this trick. One of Jian Zong was a must, of course they knew.

However, when Zhang Chi has no true gas, using this trick is too dangerous.

Without the blade storm that is not driving, the only result is eaten by a ghost.

However, at this time, there was a mad sand around Zhang Chi.

"This is ... Turkish Spell!"

Sand does not leave the wind, soil is not separated from wood.

Wind is a variant of wooden spells, woody yin is the wind, and the wooden yang is a thunder.

Zhang Chi did not have wooden spell fragments in his hands. What he used was the wind brought by his sword, and using the wind to bring up sand, so that spells and swordsmanship perfectly fused together.

Dahe Sword Art is an ordinary river. Zhang Chi moves out, that is the Liusha River.
Chapter completed!
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