Chapter 692 Chapter 692: Dou Chaoli (6) [Seeking a monthly ticket]
Shen Tang raised his hand and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with his thumb.
Sneered and said: "Today is the Coffin Bureau."
Shao Chong looked at Shen Tang in horror: "The coffin bureau?"
Even this Shen Jun has no confidence to deal with Jiang Ao?
Warriors with similar overall strength, the victory or defeat sometimes depends on whose belief is stronger on both sides. Did Shen Tang's words mean that he was shaken? But in the next breath, I heard Shen Tang laugh flamboyantly and arrogantly: "In the coffin game, he and I will always enter the coffin! If I knew the opponent is such a thing, my mother will carry the coffin to send him off!"
Shao Chong: "..."
Inexplicably feel that Shen Jun's mental state seems to be wrong.
But he didn't think too much about it.
The most important thing is that Jiang Ao does not give him room to think too much.
and-
Why did Shen Jun call himself "Old Lady"?
Shouldn’t it be “Lao Tzu”?
Shao Chong also imitated Shen Tang and said solemnly: "Second, but his tortoise shell takes up space, and I'm afraid he won't be able to send it away with a coffin. If I had known this, I would have asked my elder brother to help prepare one."
After finishing speaking, he nodded to show his seriousness.
Jiang Ao responded to the two with an oncoming epee, and the roaring hurricane rushed straight at the two with the majestic sword energy. The epee is clumsy and heavy, and usually has nothing to do with the word "flexible", but it is lighter than the loving mother sword in Jiang Ao's hands.
Not long after, the ground cracked with one hundred and eighty seams.
Jiang Ao, this bastard, not only has rough skin, thick flesh and hard shell, he is also extremely durable. Shen Tang and Shao Chong had been besieging him for so long, but the opponent's aura was always stable, and each martial energy maintained a very high intensity, without any signs of decay.
Among the three, Shao Chong is the most unstable.
Coupled with his lunatic-like aggressive style of play, the injuries on his body also increased visibly. Jiang Ao's eyes were playful, and he admitted that the two in front of him were rare geniuses in the world. It's just that the genius has not grown up, and is still just an ant. Trampling and killing talented ants happened to be his favorite thing to do. Seeing the burning hatred in the other person's eyes like a fire, seeing the despair overflowing in the other person's eyes...
That refreshing feeling surpassed his physical body.
It can make his soul tremble with it.
The emptiness that follows needs more blood to soothe.
Suddenly, Jiang Ao felt a bit teasing.
His epee forced back Shaochong, kicked off the ground, and at the same time let out a scream. The armored warhorse condensed with martial energy carried Jiang Ao on its back, like a galloping mountain with the light of martial energy, it rushed towards the direction of the central army of the coalition army, Shen Tang's eyes froze.
"not good!"
The soldiers condense their energy into shields, but they are no tougher than a piece of paper under Jiang Ao's collision. Along the way, people were turned on their backs, and the pawns hit by the front turned into a **** mist that exploded. Although the pawns who were hit by the waves did not die, they lost half their lives.
He is alone.
Cut into the array as silky and smooth as cutting lard.
"Hahaha—look at my trick!"
When he rushed to the position of the central army more than two hundred feet away, there were nearly a hundred warriors who came to intercept him. Jiang Ao didn't take them seriously at all, and 60% of his martial energy instantly poured into his sword. In the blink of an eye, the sky was dark and thunderclouds rolled.
Booming thunder accompanied by lightning jumping in the clouds.
A huge sword shadow almost towering above the sky stood on the battlefield, and under Jiang Ao's crazy expression, he ruthlessly fell to the coalition forces!
How could Huang Lie sit still in this scene.
Instantly scratched the handrails.
With a hideous expression for a moment, he said loudly, "Stop him!"
Needless to say, Huang Lie, the people who are still in the Chinese army took action directly. But what happened suddenly, they have not had time to accumulate energy in the future, how to deal with Jiang Ao who suddenly went crazy? One after another, the spirits of Taoism turned into powder in front of the fallen giant sword, the air of heaven and earth was split, and the air was vaguely distorted. A strong sense of suffocation and crisis flooded the crowd, and their blood faded.
The black-clothed warrior beside Huang Lie suddenly looked up at Jian Ying, and just half a step forward, he seemed to feel something, his dignified expression relaxed, and he retracted his steps again. It turned out that in the blink of an eye, a scholar in plain robes flashed to the front of the sword shadow.
His figure stands there.
It seems small and humble, but it can make the sword energy branch automatically.
【Wisdom in a hurry】
Xun Zhen, as a last resort, moved the way of literati.
"Use the way of the other, and return it to the other!"
This sword poured 60% of the martial energy of the 16th-class master, even if it couldn't kill Jiang Ao, it was enough to cause serious damage to him. If Jiang Ao can be severely injured, without the strength of his own lord, Gu Ren's Shao Chong should be able to deal with it...
Xun Zhen made up her mind in an instant.
But the only thing he didn't expect was that Shen Tang would stand in front of him. She almost appeared on the back foot, and it took time for the spirit to activate. Even if this time is very short! But before the words spirit takes effect, this sword shadow is still Jiang Ao's sharp blade!
poof—
The moment Shen Tang appeared, without the slightest hesitation, he took time out of Wengong and Wudian, and swung a sword aura. The sword qi and the sword shadow collided head-on and crossed into a cross. The two entangled and bit each other. It seemed a long process, but in fact, the high and low were separated in an instant. When the martial armor on her body was broken and a bloodstain appeared from her shoulders to her waist, she knew that Shen Tang had lost.
Xun Zhen's mind froze, and she almost lost her ability to think.
Raised his hand to catch Shen Tang who was rushing towards him along with the inertia.
"My lord—"
It's not that Xun Zhen has never killed someone, or been stained with blood, let alone seen blood, but he has never felt this thing is so hot as at this moment. The literary energy in the meridians was extremely violent, and a hurricane blew up in the Wen Palace. He looked in Jiang Ao's direction, with killing intent boiling.
Jiang Ao didn't seem to expect this to happen.
All I could do was clap my hands and laugh on the battlefield: "God help me too!"
Isn’t God helping him?
To shoot a man, shoot a horse first; to capture a thief, first capture the king.
I didn't expect that the waste of the coalition forces would have such a use.
"I'm going to Quantai Recruitment Department—"
Xun Zhen's voice suddenly became eerie and strange.
"One hundred thousand flags—"
"Slay Yama!"
The gold banknotes turned into white banners that lead spirits.
Shen Tang knows that Xun Zhen is invincible in the world, but—
Help her up, she can still fight!
In a daze, she saw that the little treasury was in a crazy deficit.
He didn't bring it up in one breath, and his eyes went dark.
She tilted her head, it was nothing, but she irritated the staff who saw this scene. The only one who is still calm and not going crazy is Jiang Sheng, because he can still look forward to it, knowing that his lord is still alive, and at this time he must be steady and not add to the chaos.
The cloudy wind exploded, and the sky and the earth became cloudy.
The densely packed phantom figures change from virtual to real, holding weapons and looking dressed, a considerable number of them are enemy soldiers who died not long ago. At this moment, the **** evil spirit that is unique to Huangquan is lingering all over his body, which makes people feel cold all over.
The coalition allies who saw this scene were silent.
One person, one army!
Xun Zhen's eyes fell on Jiang Ao: "Kill!"
Jiang Aoli is still unafraid among the enemy troops.
Just stood the epee in front of him and made a silent mouth shape.
He is saying: 【Interesting, isn't it? 】
Xun Zhen was so emotional that her fingers were still shaking.
"Hanzhang, don't lose your mind, my lord is fine." Ning Yan and Shen Tang are connected by life and death, and she is very clear about the other party's state, but the person who said this is her scholarly way, one of the two incarnations [Zixu] , "I will be on standby at this moment."
Ning Yan's literati way is the same as Yan'an.
Naturally, she can also deny the fact that it happened.
Xun Zhen wanted to hand Shen Tang over to 【Zixu】, but before he handed it over, she was pressed down by Shen Tang's **** hand. The latter suddenly opened his eyes, sat up straight, touched the wound in front of him and frowned, with a sad expression on the verge of tears.
"Master?"
Shen Tang turned his head and looked at him with tears in his eyes.
Sniffed and asked: "Who beat you pear?"
Seeing that Shen Tang was fine, Xun Zhen's numb mind began to cool down and return to a normal state. So, he remembered that his way of literati had hurt Shen Tang's IQ. It is not difficult to understand why the protagonist reacted like a child, he opened his mouth, not knowing how to respond. Ning Yan's [Zixu] is very honest, pointing at Jiang Ao who is trapped in the ocean of heroic spirits: "He!"
Shen Tang looked over with red eyes.
The expression changed from aggrieved and puzzled to cold.
Xun Zhen vaguely felt that her reaction was wrong, but before she could figure it out, Shen Tang got up as if nothing had happened, and raised her hand to melt the mother-loving sword. There was a mark on the white and smooth forehead, and she shouted into the void: "Follow me!"
"Wei!"
Jingle Bell!
That was the response from the void.
A strange phantom appeared in full view.
The visitor was dressed in a gorgeous costume with magnificent and treacherous patterns, and his whole body was covered by a toga, only a pair of hands that looked like white jade were exposed. Xu Ying held his hand, and a stretched wooden staff emerged from his palm, with red flowers swaying on the top of the wooden staff.
Huang Lie, Zhang He and Gu Ren got up out of control.
The totem patterns on the Chinese clothes are so familiar!
"Gongxi people..."
"High Priest!"
Shen Tang seemed not to know, raised his sword and said, "Help me!"
Xuying prayed sincerely: "May I be driven by my god."
The stick fell to the ground, and everything glowed.
Wen Gong Wu Dian, instantly filled.
Shen Tang rolled up his sleeves, put away his sword, and crossed the crowd to kill Jiang Ao. The latter's vest felt cold, but he knew that there was no opponent of comparable strength among the coalition forces. Even Shen Tang and Shao Chong joined forces and never made him feel that his life was threatened.
He continued to pretend as usual.
No matter who comes, repel them with one move.
Unexpectedly, before he saw the identity of the person who came, an unshakable force struck, Jiang Ao, who was not prepared enough, flew backwards, and all the heroic spirits on the path scattered. Shen Tang went into battle with an empty fist, Jiang Ao resisted with an epee, but in the end the sword cut the wounded.
Jiang Ao: "..."
Shen Tang opened his hand and drew out a long sword, and questioned him aggrievedly.
"Your pear is so good, why did you hurt her?"
Jiang Ao: "..."
The more innocent and wronged Shen Tang looked, the more he felt that the other party seemed to be more perverted than himself. Shen Tang said angrily: "If you hurt Youli, you have to play a game with Youli, and the loser will be punished. Let's play ghost hunting, the caught ghost—"
She smiled brightly: "Take it seriously!"
Every time Shen Tang took a step, his breath rose an inch.
"I'll count to three, you have to hide it well."
In seven steps, he was equal to Jiang Ao.
The eighth step is to stabilize above the top line and stop growing.
"Bucka, I'm going to start counting."
"one!"
Jiang Ao felt mortal danger.
And he cherished his life the most, and returned to the battle.
"three!"
_(:з」∠)_
Tangmei's martial arts totem appeared.
The three-year-old Tangmei is the ceiling of combat power among the three.
PS: Tangmei's obsession before she fell into a coma, help me get up, and I can still fight!
PS: Today’s chapter is 1,000 words short, and it will be added tomorrow.
(end of this chapter)