Chapter 660 Fighting
"Damn! It's not over, right?" Lu Yunze twitched, and he was helpless about the wheel battle strategy of these Mulan's magicians.
By the way, you have all become so miserable that you can even draw so many great masters to die. It's really...
The spirit is commendable!
Lu Yunze rolled his eyes directly, and the man disappeared in an instant. No. 2, who was beside him, smiled, jumped into the eyebrows of the Armored Corpse King, and took over the body again.
The corpse king's eyes shone brightly, and he roared to the sky. Nearly a thousand bronze armored corpses behind him roared at the same time.
Many copper-armored corpses rose into the air, and bursts of black air spurted out from their hands at the same time, turning into huge black clouds and heading towards the three light shields.
These corpse refining skills are not high, but they all spit out corpse energy together. Even if the Nascent Soul cultivators see it, they should avoid the edge and dare not take it forward. Not to mention that there is also the Armored Corpse King controlled by Lu Yunze No. 2. The rich corpse energy is even if the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators see it, they dare not get any of them.
The black cloud rolled in, and three escape lights quickly dispersed, but then the black clouds passed through the three escape lights and headed straight for the battlefield below.
The black cloud spread, and before the large area of Mulan's magician could react to what had happened, he felt dark before his eyes and his body was shrouded in black clouds.
After a while, the black clouds mixed with blood rose into the air again, leaving only a few hideous and terrifying mummies.
The copper-armored corpses rushed forward, sucking the black air mixed with blood almost greedily, and the green light in their eyes shone brightly. In a short while, they absorbed all the black air. Under the leadership of the Corpse King, they rushed towards the Mulan Dharma who had experienced consecutive battles and were exhausted.
"Not good!" Three lights dissipated, revealing three tall magicians.
One man was wearing a blue fur coat, surrounded by electric light, and a blue light ball was flying back and forth around him, looking extremely spiritual. One man was thin, with wrinkles on his face, but golden light flashed in his eyes, which was extremely evil. One man was extremely tall, with dark yellow skin, and faintly reflected a rock-like texture.
At this time, the faces of the three great masters were ugly one by one. The man surrounded by electric light snorted coldly, glanced at the direction where Lu Yunze disappeared, and the man in brocade clothes who was still entangled with Li Gui, his face became even more ugly.
"We will stop these corpses first and not let them rush into the crowd." The man said in a deep voice.
The two people around them nodded with ugly expressions. In this situation, both the monks and the monks were exhausted. If they were attacked by these corpses, this battle could directly declare the failure of the Mulan people.
The three of them rushed straight towards the many bronze armored corpses without any hesitation.
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind the three of them.
"Three fellow Taoists, where are you going?"
The three of them turned their heads suddenly and saw dozens of lights coming through the sky. At the forefront of the many monks, Long Han and Feng Bing were coming together!
With a 'boom'! Li Turtle instantly turned into thunders and went away. Long Hanfeng Bing took over its position without hesitation and blocked the man in front of the brocade-clothed clothes.
"Fellow Daoist Tian, I haven't seen you for a hundred years. Fellow Daoist has advanced to the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage. It's so gratifying." Long Han said with a smile. Beside him, Feng Bing, a beautiful woman in red, snorted coldly, and her eyes looked at the man in brocade clothes, full of murderous intent.
The man in brocade clothes had a very ugly expression. He watched the others rush towards the three great masters, and watched his junior brother lead the Mulan people's last reserve force to meet the monks in Tiannan. He watched the group of copper armored corpses rush into the crowd and launch an almost one-sided massacre of the Mulan people.
He took a deep breath of the air mixed with the smell of blood and smoke, and a decisive light lit up in his eyes.
This look made Long Hanfeng Bing's heart burst, and his expression suddenly became solemn.
Although the two of them join forces are not afraid of each other at all, if a late-stage Nascent Soul master is determined to invite people to be buried with him, it will be completely different.
After a brief silence, a sudden light of inspiration arose! Two violent auras collided with each other in the air, setting off layers of dazzling tides of inspiration.
Tiannan and Mulan people, the last top combat power of both sides, started a war!
This means that the war has officially come to an end, and both sides have shown their trump cards one after another.
Flying ships fell from the air, and hundreds of foundation-building puppet soldiers drove the flying ships and rushed towards the Mulan people's array under the leadership of the Kydan-level puppets.
Behind them, there were monsters with fangs and claws, all over their bodies, as if they were forged from black iron.
On the other side, a group of Mulan people recited the ancient and long spells, and a stone giant as high as a hundred feet rose up and waved a huge fist like a hill, smashing a flying ship with one punch.
Behind the giant, high-level mulan magicians chanted spells in a low voice, threw out round beads of different colors, turned into virtual spirit beasts with fangs and claws, and rushed towards the puppet army in Tiannan.
For a moment, the battlefield that had already begun to remain silent boiled again. Corpses fell down, and souls with resentment and murderous intent floated out of thin air and dissipated out of thin air.
If the people from the Yinluo Sect are still alive, then they will probably feel heartbroken when they see this wasted scene.
Unfortunately, under the attacks of Qingli, Han Li and Yin Yue, these early-stage demon cultivators who fought on their own and lacked defense had no power to fight back at all and were easily swept away.
On the other side, the Saint Mulan looked anxiously at the nine bronze lotus lanterns in front of her. She glanced at the Mulan army who was forced to retreat step by step, and quickly said something loudly in ancient words to the giant bird on the other side. There was a slight pleading look on her face.
The Mulan Holy Bird, who was spitting green flames and suppressing Taizhen's seven cultivators and the Yin-Yang two demons, couldn't help but pause when he heard these words.
Then he twisted his neck and glanced at the battlefield. A hint of disdain appeared in the bird's eyes.
It immediately turned around and spat a few more green flames downwards, forcing Tianzhen Qixiu and others to make another rush. After a clear sound, it suddenly spread its wings and flew high.
After hovering, the bird was facing the battlefield and gently shook the feather with glazed light on its body.
Large pieces of green feathers fell off from the bird's body, and then a flash of light turned into blue firebirds about feet long.
Chapter completed!