Chapter 295 Jinjiang (2)
The soldiers lined up in neat rows, their horses galloped and roared, and they came at full speed with sharp murderous intent.
Everyone noticed this scene and stood there in a daze for a moment.
“Is this a movie shoot…?”
The team member murmured in a daze: "Or am I dreaming?"
The first ones to realize what the general was going to do were Yan Shixun and Yan Wang.
The two work together, naturally one to reduce the force, and the other to take advantage of the opportunity and go straight to the core.
Since the troops are divided into two groups, they will naturally reunite after completing their respective tasks.
In other words, where they are going now is——
It is the lowest level of hell.
The core of old Fengdu.
The King of Hell frowned and took a step forward: "Although the old Fengdu has declined, it is still the residence of the ghosts and gods who control death. It still has residual power and should not be underestimated. If you want to go to the lowest level of hell, you will not only face many difficulties and obstacles, but you will also inevitably face the counterattack of the old Fengdu. Or..."
Before he could finish his words asking the general to plan carefully, he suddenly realized that the general still held the sword high in his hand.
Then, it fell heavily.
The long sword carried a tremendous force, and it made a sharp explosion when it pierced the air. The gust of wind it stirred up caused sand and rocks to fly everywhere, and the flesh and blood of rotten corpses flew everywhere, making it impossible for everyone to open their eyes.
"Bang--!"
This sword, infused with all the general's strength and obsession, sank deeply into the ground, making a huge roar that was deafening.
Even the sky with rolling dark clouds was shaking. The dark clouds were like evil spirits with their mouths wide open and roaring, pressing down low, trying to stop what the general was about to do.
But it's too late.
With the point where the general's sword landed as the center, a huge ravine-like crack quickly spread out in all directions, reaching a distance that was beyond the reach of the eye.
The ground cracked and pieces of dirt and rocks fell, revealing the bloody abyss below. A thick ghostly aura rose into the sky, screaming and howling as if it were tangible.
The mass grave was shaken like an earthquake, and soon it tilted towards the gullies that were densely distributed throughout the land, and the corpses and evil spirits fell into the abyss one by one.
Soon it was swallowed up by darkness and no trace of anyone could be seen.
The Taoist priest, who had been protecting everyone all the time, watched all this happen. He felt that his soul was shocked to the point of becoming speechless and his brain stopped functioning. He didn't know how he could save everyone from such an earth-shattering disaster.
"Come to me."
Just when everyone was at a loss, the King of Hell spoke lightly.
The strong wind lifted up his long gown, making a loud sound like fluttering flags, but he stood tall in the same place, not affected at all, with his feet firmly on the ground, not shifting or swaying at all by the earthquake.
His hair fluttered around his temples, blurring his vision towards the general.
But his eyes were as firm as ever, carrying the determination and confidence to preserve the lives behind him no matter what the circumstances.
The warrior struck with all his strength, then slowly stood up. His tall and slender body was like an indestructible mountain, silent but powerful.
Amid the hurricane and the sand, the general and the King of Hell looked at each other from a distance, and then moved away.
Yan Shixun's roar also penetrated the strong wind: "Zhang Wubing! Protect them!"
The corners of Yan Wang's lips curled up, and he smiled calmly: "Don't worry."
"I'm not...that little idiot."
After hearing what King Yan and Yan Shixun said, everyone immediately moved closer to King Yan.
With a sound of "Shua", the folding fan that had been held in the King of Hell's hand but never opened finally unfolded neatly. The white fingers controlled the folding fan flexibly, as if controlling a soft sword.
The folding fan is painted with the Kyushu land, the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, and the sun, moon, and stars all moving in between, and the light flickers on the earth, just like the alternation of life and death.
The King of Hell chuckled and held the fan in front of his chest.
At that moment, everyone felt the changes in the ground beneath their feet.
The earth is still shaking and cracking.
But only the land beneath their feet was compacted again and no longer split and fell. Even the strong wind and sand were blocked by an invisible barrier before they hit the King of Hell, and they circled around him on both sides.
The side of the King of Hell became the only safe island in the violent storm where the sky was collapsing and the earth was breaking apart.
As a result, all the people who were protected by him were also safe and sound without suffering any harm.
The Taoist priest was so shocked that he was almost speechless. It took him a long time to find his voice, but he still felt his soul trembling.
It turns out that the Taoists really have the ability to move mountains and fill the sea, and change the world... The handwritten notes of the predecessors that have been passed down are actually true! There is no exaggeration at all!
At this moment, the Taoist priest only felt that a wider world was opened before his eyes, and he stepped onto the road that led straight to the blue sky, as if he could touch the mystery in the dark with just his hand.
The path that the Taoist priest had been confined to a bottleneck on was completely opened up because of the battle between ghosts and gods.
When Yan Shixun saw that the King of Hell protected everyone well, he felt relieved and a smile appeared in his eyes.
Raise a cub for a thousand days, use it for a moment.
He had never thought that there would be a day when he could be relied upon for minor illnesses.
The general glanced sideways in the strong wind and mighty force, and glanced at Yan Shixun beside him.
In the fierce invisible struggle with the old Fengdu, he still kept a trace of attention on Yan Shixun, paying attention to Yan Shixun's situation.
Even though he knew that the exorcist who could be entrusted with an important task by the Great Dao and even successfully enter the old Fengdu must be able to protect himself.
But this did not prevent him from caring about Yan Shixun and not wanting to see Yan Shixun get hurt around him.
The general stretched out his hand, and with his arm wrapped in hard armor, he moved as lightly as possible, wrapped it around Yan Shixun's thin waist, and powerfully hooked him towards him.
Yan Shixun showed a bit of surprise when he was caught off guard, but then he realized the general's intention and relaxed his tense muscles. His palm naturally rested on the general's arm.
"With this strike, you actually drilled through the entire Nine Layers of Hell in Old Fengdu."
Yan Shixun laughed softly. In the howling wind, he leaned close to the general's ear and said softly with a smile, "Madman."
It's crazy, how could someone act so wildly and unreasonably?
It did not follow the route to the lowest level of hell originally planned by the old Fengdu at all, so no matter what obstacles the old Fengdu had prepared, they were all ineffective.
Instead, he defeated the enemy with his strength and shattered the entire old Fengdu with one sword, allowing them to fall directly into the lowest level of hell.
So crazy, yet so unbridled and amazingly efficient.
More... it was exactly what he wanted.
Yan Shixun's low laughter caused his chest to vibrate, and the vibrations also spread along his body that was in contact with the general, causing the general's hands around Yan Shixun to tremble slightly. He was also infected by the pleasure, and a smile appeared in his eyes. He laughed along with Yan Shixun.
Yan Shixun's laughter grew louder and louder, echoing happily in the strong wind.
"Old Fengdu!"
Yan Shixun looked up at the sky, his eyes still filled with a smile and deep mockery.
"I told you I would kill you."
He grinned, "Now, here I come."
“BOOM——!!!”
The earth collapsed completely and fell into the abyss.
The war horses raised their heads and neighed, and a faint green light wrapped around the bodies of the hundred thousand ghost soldiers. They stepped on the fallen soil and rushed into the abyss together, following their main general.
The general stepped forward with a sword in one hand and held Yan Shixun with the other, and jumped into the abyss first.
The wind was howling and they were falling.
Yan Shixun's hair swirled across the general's stern face. He turned his head and saw a little light in Yan Shixun's eyes, like the sun, moon and stars that broke and fell into the water, shimmering and beautiful.
The general was stunned, shocked by the handsome face so close to him.
Then he saw the smile and madness on Yan Shixun's lips.
The general lowered his eyes slightly and chuckled.
The snow-capped mountains that had been frozen for thousands of years seemed to melt into gurgling spring water, flowing gently.
“Aa ...
"This is the coolest bungee jumping machine I have ever ridden in my life!!"
The abyss was filled with the team members' heart-wrenching cries and Yan Shixun's loud laughter.
The wind confused the general's eyes as he looked towards Yan Shixun.
But he remembered very clearly the tremor in his heart when Yan Shixun laughed and called him a madman in his ear.
Yan Shixun...
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