Chapter 553 Chapter 553

Chapter 553 Chapter 553

At the foot of Mingwu Mountain, there are a total of three formations, with the Junzi Sword in the center as the core, forming three marks like plum blossoms.

Each position is hundreds of meters apart.

Zhang Rongfang's position is on the far right side of the formation, towards the rear.

At this time, circles of invisible sound waves spread around, forcibly tearing out a piece of flesh and armor in the Fengling Army.

In the middle of the array eye.

White air that ordinary people cannot see rises up. That is the cloud of suspicion is spreading.

The white air is like a living thing, forming streamers, wrapping around a young child lying flat on the ground in the middle.

The young child was wearing a blue and purple robe with streamers, and his forehead was tied lightly with a silver ribbon. His face was peaceful and serene, as if he was sleeping.

Beside the young boy, there are several expert guards who protect the Yimai.

Zhang Rongyu and Li Zhen stood side by side, looking at the white-haired old man holding a book on the opposite side.

The old man held a book in one hand and a long sword upside down in the other, with a ruddy and solemn face.

"There was a mistake on Lieutenant General's side, but it doesn't matter, we can follow the plan here. As long as I don't mess up and the formation takes shape, everything can be saved."

"Xiao Yu's strength is weak, and it all depends on Mr. Rong." Zhang Rongyu's voice is delicate, and there is a trace of weakness and helplessness on the pure and beautiful face, and the perfect figure reveals a faint and plump temptation, which makes people bear it. I can't help but want to hug him into my arms and caress and protect him with all my strength.

Mr. Rong nodded. Before coming here, he had heard that Mrs. Yu was born beautiful and unparalleled, and her every move seemed to be seductive.

Now face to face, it really lives up to its reputation.

He also sighed in his heart suddenly, understood, no wonder his apprentice was so fascinated that he couldn't sleep at night. He also came to beg himself to help.

If he met such a woman when he was young, he might not be able to fall asleep.

"Get up."

The long sword in his hand suddenly unfolded a sword flower, and amidst the silver light, he stabbed into the ground suddenly.

"Please Xian!" He sternly shouted.

Suddenly, the sound of reading and chanting sutras slowly sounded in the surrounding white air.

The streamer of white air centered on the crowd suddenly seemed to have a backbone, and quickly spun around the child.

This rotation is getting faster and faster, more and more urgent.

Soon, the hissing invisible airflow began to form an invisible whirlwind, spreading and flying in all directions.

The invisible wind blows out mist, covering hundreds of meters or even thousands of meters around in the blink of an eye, or even farther.

There is an inexplicable sound in the wind, like the sound of reading, but if you listen carefully, you can't tell what you are reading.

All the Yimeng soldiers who were blown by this wind had their fighting spirit weakened, and they hesitated a lot when swinging the sword in their hands.

Doubts and questioning thoughts emerged from their hearts.

‘What am I working so hard for? '

‘Is it meaningful to devote your whole life just for the little hatred at the beginning? '

"If you turn around and leave, put down your weapon and find a place to hide, maybe you can live a good and safe life"

Thoughts emerged one after another, and the Yimeng soldiers gradually became confused.

If you hesitate in your heart, you will hesitate in your hands, and if you hesitate, you will be injured.

On the battlefield, patches of black-armored Rebel soldiers began to crumble faster. They were defeated by the Fengling Army, and after losing their fighting spirit, they began to collapse in a chain.

Even if Zhang Rongfang made a commotion on the sidelines, this commotion was nothing to a large battlefield with tens of thousands of people on both sides.

As long as the handsome flag belonging to the general is still there. Still standing tall, the Fengling Army remained motionless like a rock, forcibly resisting the attack of the Yimeng army.

bang bang! !

Amidst several explosions in succession, two of the worshipers of the Fengling Army exploded part of their bodies and released their spirit threads to sweep across.

Wherever the silver spiritual thread passed, everything was cut off and divided into two.

But before they raged for a long time, a lightning-like figure brought out an unfathomable and strange arc from the side, and hugged a person's body from the side.

In the hissing sound of sucking blood.

All the spiritual lines froze suddenly, then turned black and dissipated into fly ash.

The warrior worshiper froze in place, as if his computer had crashed, and then his life was easily reaped.

There are still many such scenes in the battlefield, where the extreme masters, the blood-born Taoists of Renxian Guan, and the god-worshiping masters are fighting fiercely with each other.

The influence of formation has little effect on them. After accidentally injuring people around one after another, the area where the masters fought was naturally given up piece by piece.

These pieces of land are like reef islands exposed in the sea.

Zhang Rongfang's huge seven-meter-high body stood in the middle of a shattered basin. It is the largest piece of the island.

Looking around, his eyes quickly locked on the flag of the chief general who was moving towards the distance.

When the two armies confront each other, as long as the main general is defeated, the victory or defeat of most of the sergeants can be determined.

In this kind of ancient war, the handsome flag represents the soul of the army and is the backbone of all soldiers.

The handsome flag fell, and the army was like a chicken without a head. In an instant, it was broken down from a whole into countless individual pieces.

The shelling around him was still bombarding him intermittently.

But to no avail.

With his special talent at this time, plus the healing ability of super speed recovery. The bombardment of the shells is to make him shake his body slightly, that's all.

"This height." Zhang Rongfang was condescending, looking at the Fengling army who were madly attacking him all around.

In his eyes at this moment, these sergeants were like children, holding toys and constantly testing him.

"Let's do it quickly. It's just a branch stronghold."

In order to avoid long nights and dreams, reduce losses. He didn't intend to procrastinate to continue the test.

"Concentrate the artillery fire!!" Suddenly, the commander Zhou Yufeng looked cold in the distance, and raised his right hand.

boom! ! !

This time, a cannonball hit Zhang Rong's face hard at a speed much faster than all the previous cannonballs.

The huge impact knocked his head back.

At the same time, five figures rose from the surroundings, surrounded Zhang Rongfang, formed a pentagon, and cut off their own wrists at the same time.

"cut!!"

The five of them drank at the same time.

Swish Swish Swish Swish! !

Five silver spiritual threads flew out from their wrist ports, like five silver scalpels, cutting around Zhang Rongfang fiercely from different angles.

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi!

In an instant, five bloody mouths appeared on Zhang Rongfang's body.

but.

These three-meter-long blood mouths only existed for half a second

In the blink of an eye, he healed again. As if never hurt.

And the five people around who made the shot, just as the spirit line was withdrawn from the body, all of them turned black, their whole bodies became stiff, and they knelt down on the ground. After a while, they slowly fell to the ground, unable to move, as if they were poisoned.

Zhang Rongfang came back to his senses and didn't pay attention to the people around him at all. He watched the dark green sea of ​​trees around him being destroyed and riddled with holes.

Pieces of trees collapsed and were cut off, and the grass did not show its original color at all, it was all rotten yellowish black soil.

"It's time to end."

He raised his right arm, spread his five fingers, and looked in the direction of the strong general Zhou Yuyu.

At this time, the distance between the two had reached 300 meters. Still pulling away.

"The Twelve Immortal Techniques."

"Shrink the ground!!"

At the same time, the special talent super speed movement is activated, and the super speed effect of the final form is automatically activated.

The combination of the two is a trick to shrink the land.

boom!

Zhang Rongfang has disappeared in the same place.

The distance of 300 meters was reached in an instant.

Swish! ! !

Everything that stood in the way between the two was smashed to pieces by the huge impact force of Zhang Rongfang's body at this moment.

Looking from a distance, I can only see a red line linking the two together within a second.

Zhou Fengyu's complexion changed drastically, as early as the moment his line of sight was locked, he roared angrily.

A streak of silver light was released from his body. At the same time, a large cloud of suspicious clouds and mist spread in all directions, covering the surrounding area.

And this little reaction time was only enough for him to use up his spiritual seduction.

But alas, everything is meaningless.

The three blood lotuses behind Zhang Rongfang trembled, and all doubts dissipated.

As if teleporting, he appeared in front of Zhou Yufeng, his body soared into the air, and he slapped down.

From top to bottom, the one-meter-long giant palm, like a canopy, combined with the opportunity to defend against the enemy, completely covered all Zhou Yufeng's dodging positions.

"The Final Ceremony!!!" Zhou Yuyu's eyes lit up with a dazzling silver light, and the huge aura belonging to the gods and Buddhas was released just a little before being crushed down by the huge palm.

Before his newly awakened consciousness had time to erupt, his eyes went dark, and everything fell into eternal silence.

Zhang Rongfang didn't even have time to see what the other party was and what he looked like.

Then I felt a pain in my palm, as if I had exploded a prickly ball.

He raised his hand and saw that the palm was dripping with blood, and there were many blood holes.

But soon, after a second, all the blood holes completely healed and recovered.

And looking at where the martyr Zhou Yuyu was, there was only a cloud of black ash left in place.

Obviously, the spiritual thread of worshiping the god was corroded by his own blood and completely dissipated.

This is the power of speed.

The main general was dead, so he grabbed the commander's flag, broke it, and threw it up.

"The main general is dead!! Kneel down and never die!!"

He doesn't know how to lead troops to fight, but he also knows that after the death of the main general, the army will be in chaos.

But to his surprise, the Fengling army not only did not stop, but quickly retreated, leaving a large space for him.

In the distance, there is a large piece of fog that diffuses from the formation, floating towards here.

The surrounding battle situation did not collapse as he expected, but the Allied Alliance army collapsed faster.

When the mist fell, all the Allied forces knelt down and cried, giving up resistance. Some gritted their teeth and insisted, but their movements were slow and hesitant, and they were still killed by several moves.

Others were disturbed and exposed their flaws, and were seriously injured and fell to the ground.

"kill!!"

"God has an order to form a giant array!!"

Amidst the loud shouts, military orders were passed on one after another.

At some point, the Fengling Army quickly formed a large circular formation around Zhang Rongfang.

Cooperating with the white mist that just filled the air, a stronger sense of bondage spread to Zhang Rongfang's body. At least 20% of his speed and strength were suppressed at once. It's like adding more than ten tons of weight to its body.

He looked around, frowning slightly.

'If it was an ordinary army, it should have already collapsed around by now, but this Fengling Army really lives up to its reputation. '

The fog had already submerged the surrounding Fengling army and disappeared without a trace. If he wanted to break through the army, he had to break through the fog formation first.

"This is a military force. The Lord has never seen it before?" Ran Xinyue walked out easily from behind.

Looking at Zhang Rongfang, who was seven meters high in the mist, she opened her mouth slightly, and sighed unconsciously.

At the beginning, they notified Renxianguan, hoping that it would cooperate in actions to encircle and suppress the Mingwu Mountain army. I just hope that Zhang Rongfang can help contain a spirit general.

But now... It's too exaggerated, it's far beyond the task!

Ran Xinyue was speechless, she was well-informed. I have followed the president and Yue Dewen before, and I have not seen too many top experts.

But like Zhang Rongfang, it was the first time she saw her.

It was only now that she suddenly understood why both the president and Yue Dewen were so fond of this person in front of him and treated him differently.

That's because, this is a growing, terrifying genius who will be comparable to the emperor's teacher in the future

"Army? What is this?" Zhang Rongfang waved his hand, trying to disperse the fog. At the same time, the blood lotus on the back trembled, trying to dispel the mist.

But all failed.

This does not seem to be purely suspicious.