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Chapter 222: Rescue

"Le Qu Qiwu!" The ground under Xing Tian's feet began to shake, and a circle of shock waves swept open to the outer circle. The men in black and soldiers in the coalition immediately lost their balance and fell to the ground one after another. The sand and dust on the ground formed a whirlpool and poured into the giant axe in Xing Tian's hand.

The giant axe was filled with gray light, and the sky suddenly darkened, and countless fluorescent lights spun around the giant axe.

Xuanyuan kicked his feet lightly, and he hooked a spear on the ground, and grabbed it with his skills: "Tai Xuan!"

Suddenly, the entire spear body was wrapped in flames that emerged from his palms. The flames soon turned red and turned dazzling white. The blue flame core could be vaguely seen in the inner layer of the flames.

Because the temperature of the flame was too high, the spear had already started to melt, and Xuanyuan didn't care about so much, so he raised his hand and threw the spear towards Xing Tian.

The spear with flames brought out a light in the air, then flashed suddenly, and a ball of fire exploded, flying towards Xing Tian at an extremely fast speed.

Xing Tian's seemingly slow movement suddenly changed, and the giant axe was still rising behind him, allowing endless sand and gravel to gather, and the ghost-faced shield was instantly crossed by him.

The ghost face on the hard shield changed instantly, with green face and fangs. The next moment, the ghost face actually put on a mask, and the spear exploded on the ghost face. The blue, red, and white flames turned into a ball, forming a flame barrier of ten feet in size.

The barrier was kept breathing for several times, and then exploded and dispersed again, and the burst flames rotated with the vortex of sand and gravel.

Xuanyuan was stunned and appeared behind the flames that the ghost-faced shield that could not be hurt was basically seen.

"Roar!" Xing Tian roared, and the giant axe in his hand was pressed and split the air and smashed it towards Xuanyuan.

The air rolled in like a tsunami, and the mixed sand and gravel clearly showed its shape.

Xuanyuan raised his foot and flipped it up with a hook and a long sword. Just as he held the handle of the knife, a whistle cut through the sky. A light green glow exploded on Xing Tian's giant axe. Countless routes crisscrossed, and the momentum of the giant axe suddenly decreased a lot.

Immediately afterwards, the whistle sounded again, and a second green light exploded on the giant axe.

Xuanyuan turned his head and saw a piece of smoke and dust rushing down from the hills in the east accompanied by the rumbling sound of horse hooves. The leader was sitting on a black horse, with his left foot on a long bow, his right hand pulled the string, and aimed slightly, and the third bow and arrow flew towards Xing Tian.

"Dahong!" Xuanyuan Xi said.

Three arrows hit the giant axe in Xing Tian's hand, and the momentum of the giant axe was weakened.

Xuanyuan smiled and took a step forward, clasped the hilt of the knife with both hands, and the long knife spewed out flames, which immediately grew three points again.

"In the sky!" The long sword flipped in Xuanyuan's hand, and the blade slanted upwards. A sudden sword was swung out, and a fire light was frozen in the air. Then, Xuanyuan's long sword turned again.

"The world!" Two flames crossed in the air, and a word "cross" written obliquely floated in the air. While Xuanyuan was collecting the knife, the cross of the flame expanded several times.

With a "bang!", the blade shattered and the cross of flame flew towards Xing Tian, ​​just in time to face the giant axe that was slashing.

The fire was filled with the sky, and the giant axe bounced back under the huge impact force. At this moment, another person rushed out of the cycling team in the east, carrying a gun in one hand, and a pure white war horse was like lightning, which was Zilong.

Zilong picked up the spear and shouted: "Mangyan Thorn!"

With the flames all over the sky, a ball of red flames also spurted out from the front of the spear in Zilong's hand. A straight red line was stepped out of the tip of the spear and stabbed Xing Tian. Xing Tian stomped his right foot hard behind him. The ghost-faced shield was already in front of him, and the spear had stabbed in an instant.

"puff!"

The tip of the gun streaked across the surface of the hard shield, and a deep mark appeared on the hard shield, and the ghost face immediately dissipated. The next moment, the sound of the hard shield "cracking" sounded and broke.

"Zilong! Go and support the Tushan clan leader!" Xuanyuan shouted.

Zilong turned his head and clicked: "Yes!" Then he squeezed his legs and ran towards Tu Shanlan.

At this time, Dahong had already arrived at Xuanyuan's side, hurriedly stopped the dark horse, turned over and dismounted, and bowed and said, "I'm late, please forgive me!"

Xuanyuan looked at Dahong's empty left arm and said softly: "What's the crime? I feel at ease if you have nothing to do..."

Hundreds of cavalry had already rushed into the formation. For a moment, the rebels were caught off guard and their formation was disrupted. They often saw reinforcements coming first. They were very happy. Taking advantage of the moment when the enemy was in chaos, they hurriedly adjusted the formation, and the formation that was almost broken was restored.

At the end of the cavalry, there were two other people, Huang Bu and Huang Xian brothers. These two men seemed not good at riding horses. Although they had already rushed into the formation, they were always a little difficult to control, so they simply jumped off the horse.

Huang Fu raised his axe and instantly struck a large number of men in black. Huang Xian also burned Feiyun with a blow, which made the man in black cry and shouted at his parents, and ran away in scattered.

Behind the cavalry, a large number of soldiers rushed down from the hills, forming a pincer attack with the sixteen formations below, and the battle situation was in a similar fashion.

"boom!"

The spear exploded in front of Tu Shanlan, and the explosion shock wave knocked him away. Tu Shanlan took a few steps back, and Tu Shanqian stepped forward to support him before stabilizing her body.

Mo Zhong looked proud behind the smoke. He saw him walking slowly with one hand behind his back. In his eyes, Tu Shanlan and his sister had turned into two lifeless corpses.

At this moment, Mo Zhong's eyes lit up, and his feet slid for several steps, and several afterimages appeared on the spot, and the tip of a spear was always chasing his body.

Mo Zhong raised his hand and a cloud of smoke exploded at the front of the spear tip. A figure rose into the air, a flip, and the spear tip stabbed. Mo Zhong turned his head to avoid it, stretched out his left hand behind him, and with a number of points, a series of bursts exploded, and several balls of smoke appeared in the air. The man in the air was Zilong who was rushing to support him.

Zilong used the explosive force to turn around in the air, swung his spear over, and the tip of the spear hit Mo Zhong from the side: "Hundred Martials Rift!" The red flame at the tip of the spear protruded, and the tip of the spear turned into a ball of gun flower.

Mo Zhong was shocked, his hands formed claws, and he grabbed them from afar, and the two of them burst constantly.

Zilong frowned his eyebrows, took a step forward with his left foot, and suddenly pulled the spear. The tip of the spear was reversed. Zilong held the tail of the spear tightly with both hands, swung the body of the spear and slashed it downwards.

Mo Zhong rolled over, and the position where he was standing just now was hit by a spear. Suddenly, fires soared into the sky, water mixed with sand and gravel splashed, and a huge deep pit was smashed on the ground.

For the first time since he fought with others, Mo Zhong was so embarrassed. He turned over and stood up, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked sternly: "Who is your lord?"

"Spiritual body warrior!" Zilong knocked the tail of the gun to the ground and said loudly.

"Very good!" Mo Zhong squeezed out two words from his teeth, shook his arms, and set off his posture, "Come on, I'll meet you, the general of spirit body!"

...

On the battlefield, wolf smoke rose, shouts and wailed endlessly, corpses were stacked, and the undead people were still breathing. All the wetlands were dyed red, and scorched earth and sand and gravel were kneaded together to dye these reds black.

People's eyes were red, and their fingers holding various weapons were no longer able to open. Those who could throw away the weapons had either turned into a cold corpse, or their arms holding the weapons had already left their bodies. Someone was wailing in pain on the ground in pain.

Some people forgot to shout because of the pain, and some people knelt on the ground and burst into tears, but he was not troubled by the pain.

The sun barely penetrated the smoke and dust below, shining on the collision weapons. The weapons could no longer emit the sun's brilliance. Time was passing, blood was flowing, life was dissipating, the scorching sun turned into sunset, and the sky was dyed red. The red eyes were all turned into black after the sun fell to the horizon...

...

The Li tribe, under the inquiry from Chishui and Xiaowu, the deputy general revealed the truth about the Li tribe.

It turns out that the Li tribe is not the Li tribe on the surface. Unlike all other tribes, there are complex underground passages under the Li tribe. There are a total of 36 entrances and exits on the ground and underground. Each entrance and exit has a deputy general leading several soldiers to guard it. It is not easy to enter and exit the underground, and it needs to be marked.

Since Yasha led the Li tribe, he began to dig underground fortifications, which was to facilitate Yasha to refine alchemy and make medicine underground. Later, under Lingxu's suggestion, underground fortifications were continuously expanded and their functions continued to increase. In addition to Yasha's alchemy and pharmaceutical venue, arsenals, conventions, material warehouses, rest rooms and prisons were also added.

Xu Zihan, who was captured by Chi You, was detained in an underground prison.

Chishui led the deputy general into the ground, simply uniformed the soldiers led by the deputy general, then took off the marks on them, and held the deputy general looking for a prison position.

Along the way, I encountered soldiers patrolling again and again. Fortunately, the three of them had specific marks on them and just passed by the patrol personnel. The frequency and intensity of patrol here were far from comparable to those on the ground.

After a meal, the three of them escorted the deputy general to the door of a prison. The prison had a wooden grille and used thick iron chains to trap the prison door.

There was a figure in the dark prison half hanging inside, with long hair hanging in front of him, and his original appearance could not be seen. His clothes were damaged, dirty, and stained with a lot of blood stains. The clothes were exactly the clothes Xu Zihan was wearing.

Song Yufei felt ache in her heart and her hands trembled a little.

Seeing this, Xiao Wu slapped the deputy general's neck with his palm, and the deputy general fell to the ground without saying a word.

Chishui pulled out the Dragon Horn Knife and gently pointed it at the iron chain, and the iron chain broke immediately.

Chishui rushed into the prison first and whispered: "Master Zihan, I'll save you!"

At this moment, Song Yufei suddenly noticed the man's feet that were hanging inside, and a spirituality, and hurriedly shouted: "A Xian, it's not right! She..."

Before he finished speaking, a short knife appeared in front of Chishui. Chishui was shocked and hurriedly retreated. However, it was a little too late. The short knife directly penetrated Chishui's left shoulder.

Chapter completed!
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