Came just in time.

Zhong Sheng held up a long knife and thought that the structure was not conducive to thrusting, so it should be mainly used for chopping.

In order to exert your power, try to use rotation and misalignment movements as much as possible.

Thick smoke billowed in front of me, and the depth of the formation on the opposite side was unknown, but its length extended to dozens of meters.

As we get closer, we feel a sense of pressure.

If the opposite side is full of regular troops, advancing like a forest, morale can condense into a substance visible to the naked eye.

However, except for Dan Xiong's men, the others are all stragglers.

"Shenghun, it really is a soul, let me take a bite first."

There have long been lonely ghosts who couldn't hold themselves back and rushed to the front first, trying to hold Zhong Shengbang in their arms.

I just happened to come here to try out the knife.

Zhong Sheng held the handle with both hands and swung the long sword to strike. He deliberately used only three points of force.

The blade cut through the sky, and everything went dark. When I regained my sight, I saw...

The ghost that rushed towards me had already been broken into two pieces and disappeared into thin air.

At this time, the sound of breaking through the air reached my ears.

Too, too fast, breaking the speed of sound and even exceeding the limit of sight.

After killing the vanguard, more ghosts will swarm behind, and there is no time to even see the fate of the vanguard.

Zhong Sheng twisted his waist and turned sharply, like a big top, driving the long knife to spin.

There was a muffled sound, and the heads of all the ghosts that came close jumped into the air.

One method can be used, and hundreds of hair can be used. Although swordsmanship and swordsmanship are different, the basics of hand-eye coordination and body movement are the same.

Zhong Sheng killed several ghosts in a row and became more and more proficient in the movement of the long knife.

Suddenly, there was a crash and the familiar sound of bowstrings sounded.

He subconsciously raised his sword to block, his wrist trembled, and the arrow smashed into several sections on the blade.

Looking up, among the ghosts a hundred steps away, a general on horseback slowly drew back his bow.

Judging from his appearance, he should be a small boss. The ghost soldiers around him are standing relatively neatly, and there is no shortage of swords, guns and weapons.

"Hoo!"

Zhong Sheng came close to the knife and blew out a puff of white air, which condensed on the blade.

This long knife with a broken horn has too much inertia. If the killing urge arises, it will be difficult to hold it back.

Zhong Sheng also gradually figured out the rules. He must not attack with all his strength, otherwise it will be extremely easy to let go.

Keep three points of force in your shot before you can move freely.

"You bunch of trash, get out of my way."

Danxiong carried the steel whip and lined up, followed closely by the ghost soldiers behind him.

Just by looking at the walking formation, you can tell the difference between stragglers and regular troops.

The surrounding ghosts were in groups, sparsely sparse, densely packed, and started to move, you squeezed me, I squeezed you, and in a hurry, they brandished weapons and accidentally injured their companions.

But Danxiong's ghost soldiers are densely spaced and orderly, about one to two arms long, and they walk as if they are one body.

Unlike other ghosts, they become disorganized after just a few moves.

Such a tight military formation is like a big millstone. If powerful enemies are involved, they will be crushed from all directions!

"Go away."

There was a ghost with no eyes blocking the way forward, and he was pierced by more than a dozen spears on the spot.

Zhong slashed his sword repeatedly, killing all the soldiers beside him, and narrowed his eyes as he watched Dan Xiong come to kill him.

The person who came here is not a good person!

He still took advantage of the previous killing of the Ghost King.

The Arrogant Ghost King was arrogant and pulled the ghost country into the Yang world. The Yin ghosts lost their advantage and were killed one by one with his sword.

Now the battlefield is in the underworld, the home of the ghosts. As a living soul, he is at a disadvantage

Simply, I still have the Yin Judgment in hand, as well as the sharp weapon of the long knife with broken horn.

The enemy is outnumbered and we are outnumbered. If we want to break the situation, we can only...capture the thief first and capture the king

Zhong Sheng kicked back with his left foot, as light as smoke, and rushed in front of Dan Xiong in one breath.

"Bold."

From all directions, spear after spear came and stabbed Zhong Sheng randomly.

This scene is like setting up a dragnet to catch birds, and Zhong Sheng is the bird in a tight siege.

Zhong Sheng holds the knife in one hand and swings the gun barrel with his free hand. Sometimes he steps on it and bounces it up, sometimes he drills in along the gap.

He was as nimble as a monkey, his body was as if greased, and the sharp spear tip passed by him without even hitting a single shot.

The life-threatening gun array was turned into a jungle that he wanted to shuttle around, leaving the ghost soldiers helpless.

"Brush!"

The long knife passed by, and the spears broke like cutting grass, and the spear heads fell down with a clatter.

Zhong Sheng looked forward and saw that Dan Xiong was less than ten steps away from him, as if he could hit him with just one stretch of his hand.

"What a fierce soul."

Before Dan Xiong came, he had no contempt for her. Although he was rude, he also knew how powerful the girl holding the mirror was.

The powerful enemy who can push the mirror-holding girl to this point is by no means an ordinary person.

However, when he really saw Zhong Sheng's invincible scene, he found that he still underestimated him.

He was surrounded by hundreds of elite soldiers, but in the end, no one was available, so he had to take the lead himself.

Danxiong swung the steel whip and was about to exert force. When he was not careful, the horse under his crotch whined and was crushed to death by him on the spot.

This horse is not a magical horse. It can be ridden normally, but it cannot withstand the full power of Dan Xiong.

Dan Xiong had no choice but to dismount and fight.

He disliked the ghost soldiers in front of him as an eyesore, so he raised his hand and a dark wind blew up, throwing dozens of ghost soldiers away.

Zhong Sheng was able to fight his way to Dan Xiong without any obstruction.

The long knife rolled up the haze and rainbow, swiping it diagonally from bottom to top, spanning ten steps in an instant.

"Dang!"

Dan Xiong's steel whip fell, interrupting Yin Hao Changhong.

Zhong Sheng's entire arm was numb. The opponent's arm strength was amazing. If he was still physically alive, he might still be able to fight.

The steel whip moved again, like a hunting crocodile, aiming at Zhong Sheng's head and smashing it down.

If it hits, Zhong Sheng's head will end up with either a rotten watermelon or a rotten watermelon.

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Zhong Sheng held the long knife with both hands and used all his strength to block the steel whip. His vision went dark, and he flew back like a cloud and mist.

After a collision, he was knocked away by the other party.

As soon as his vision recovered, he saw Dan Xiong moving so fast, it was like skipping a frame, and he flashed in front of him.

Zhong Sheng turned his numb wrist and stabbed the opponent in the heart.

Dan Xiong sneered, and the steel whip fell down, hitting Zhong Sheng's wrist.

Snap!

Zhong Sheng's right hand was immediately smashed, and the long knife fell to the ground.

Then, Dan Xiong pinched Zhong Sheng's neck with one hand, lifted his feet off the ground and lifted him into the air.

"If I hadn't stepped on the face of the girl holding the mirror, I would really want to eat you right now."

Zhong Sheng raised his broken wrist, pointed at him and said with a smile, "You're fucking dreaming."

After saying that, he raised his intact left hand, held the long horn on his forehead, pulled it out suddenly and stabbed it into Danxiong's eye socket.

The whole movement is like flowing clouds and water, as fast as lightning.

When Dan Xiong realized it, he had already been poked in the eye socket by the severed horn. It didn't hurt or itch.

"What are you doing?"

As soon as he asked, the gray particles sprayed from the tip of the horn condensed into a blade and pierced the skull through the eye socket.

Zhong Sheng opened the opponent's palm and dropped it to the ground, holding the broken corner and pulling down hard.

The blade of the knife slashed downwards, splitting the Danxiong in half from head to toe, like slaughtering a pig or a sheep.

Danxiong was careless for a moment, won first and then lost, and died!

Zhong Sheng took a breath, picked up the severed hand, and found that he couldn't put it back on his wrist.

Seeing that there was no place to put it on the body, he opened his mouth and swallowed the severed hand into his belly. "It's not a waste."
Chapter completed!