Chapter 653: Ning Zhuo, Qing Yan vs. Master Han Yan



Chapter 653: Ning Zhuo, Qing Yan vs. Master Han Yan

Ning Zhuo, Qing Chi and others were worried all the way.

There was no hindrance until they reached deep into the clouds.

"Strange, why wasn't there any resistance?"

"Could it be that Lord Wangchuan encountered a powerful enemy and his arrangements were completely destroyed?"

The Gray Bone Old Man once advised Sun Lingtong, telling him that the Lord of Wangchuan Mansion was going against the will of heaven and would be entangled and suppressed by fate, and would suffer numerous man-made disasters, so that in the final showdown, the Lord of Wangchuan Mansion's combat power would fall to the Nascent Soul level.

Ning Zhuo rubbed the mechanical ring on his finger.

During the entire ascension process, there was no movement of the mechanical ring.

In addition to this mechanical treasure, his mother also gave him confidence.

"Mom won't hurt me!"

"Since mother asked me to come here, it must be guaranteed."

"It's just a little difficult at best."

"Perhaps the defenders here have all died. I will lead the Qingjiao Army and challenge the Lord of Wangchuan Mansion with the military support!"

While Ning Zhuo was thinking, Qing Yan on the other side had already taken action.

He is a Jindan-level cultivator, and at this moment he is mobilizing military forces and casting spells.

The magic was so powerful that he couldn't help but feel excited and satisfied.

However, the trick only broke through a small part of the rolling black cloud, leaving a small gap that was almost negligible compared to the overall black cloud.

After a few breaths, the small gap disappeared and was filled back.

Qing Yan was stunned.

"What should we do?" Many members of the Qingjiao Army stopped and hovered in the air.

"Let me do it!" Qing Chi took the lead, waving his fist, and burst into green fist flames.

The fist flame hit the black cloud, with the same result as Qing Yan's previous battle, and it was in vain.

"Mom didn't tell me this before she left."

"It seems that we need to test it carefully and find its weaknesses before we can continue to advance!"

Just thinking about this, Qing Chi frowned and said angrily: "I just don't believe it!"

She rushed towards the black cloud.

Qing Yan hurriedly shouted: "Don't be reckless... Ugh."

The next moment, he saw a dark light flashing around Qing Chi, and a cold wind blew strongly, carrying her like a drop of water into the ocean, and directly into the black cloud.

Ning Zhuo's eyes suddenly lit up: "Could it be that..."

Soon, Qing Chi came out again and shouted excitedly: "It's a divine spell."

Ning Zhuo's guess was confirmed, and he couldn't help but get excited: "Although the Night Wandering God is a common god, the one just now is very special. The magic he bestowed on us can actually penetrate obstacles."

Jiao Ma's father sighed: "Night Travel, Night Travel, just from the name of this god, we can see that he has the power to travel around the world and overcome all kinds of obstacles."

This scene surprised the entire Qingjiao Army.

So what are you waiting for?

Qing Chi was about to give an order, but Ning Zhuo stopped him with his hand: "No hurry."

He first called Qingchi back, and then sent a team deep into the black cloud to conduct reconnaissance.

The defenders in the dark cloud were ready for battle.

The only two remaining Nascent Soul cultivators looked at each other and held urgent consultations.

The Ghost Mother looked suspicious and said, "There is something strange about this army of cultivators! The magic skills used by the entire army can actually penetrate the magic circle boundary easily!"

"They sent out scouts. How should we respond?"

Master Han Yan had a serious look on his face: "How could a mouse take the initiative to provoke an elephant? This cultivator army is both reckless and cautious, I'm afraid it's all a disguise."

"We should remain unchanged in the face of all changes and be prepared for any eventuality!"

The two were obviously frightened by the previous sudden attack by the powerful man.

There were originally five Nascent Soul cultivators, but in the end only two of them were left, and each of them was injured and had not had time to recover.

The key point is that they have not really participated in direct combat, and are mostly affected by the aftermath of the confrontation between strong men.

Besides, the Lord of Wangchuan has already issued orders, asking them to defend the city strictly and try to buy as much time as possible.

Although the two did not know what happened on the altar battlefield, they knew from the orders of Lord Wangchuan that their master must have been seriously injured.

In this case, they are even less willing to take risks.

A small team of scouts entered the dark cloud and were shocked when they saw more than 10,000 imperial guards standing ready for battle. They hurriedly reported the situation.

After receiving the military intelligence, Qing Chi, Ning Zhuo and others all changed their expressions.

The Qingjiao Army consisted of only a few hundred people and was a newly established army, so they could never be a match for the Imperial Guards.

Qing Chi couldn't make up his mind and looked at his lover.

Ning Zhuo frowned and thought.

"We want to fight!" Qing Yan suddenly said, clenching his fists with an excited look, "This is just a bluff by the enemy!"

"If they are really that powerful, they only need to allocate a small number of troops to attack and kill us halfway."

"Why are you staying here?"

"They must be very weak, with heavy losses, and they are creating illusions in an attempt to misjudge us!"

"If we charge in, we can expose the illusion they created!"

Qing Chi's eyes suddenly lit up: "Dad, it turns out you are also very powerful!"

Qing Yan puffed out his chest and snorted from his nose: "What are you talking about! Your father has always been very strong."

Ning Zhuo stroked the mechanical ring, his expression solemn: "My mother asked me that this trip must be successful, otherwise the Lord of Wangchuan Mansion's century-old plan will succeed, and there will be a great loss of lives."

"Let's charge in!"

Ning Zhuo made up his mind, and Qing Chi naturally followed.

The Qingjiao army dived into the black cloud together.

Seeing this scene, Master Hanyan and Mother of Hundred Ghosts' faces darkened.

"They have obviously already conducted reconnaissance! When the enemy is strong and we are weak, they still want to fight. They must have something to rely on!"

"This is obviously a trick to lure the enemy in! When we fight later, we must hold our ground firmly and not act rashly, giving the enemy an opportunity to take advantage."

"Activate the magic circle first to offset their divine power!"

The two communicated with each other through their spiritual consciousness and quickly agreed on a battle strategy.

The magic circle hummed, releasing black light that illuminated the space within the cloud.

As soon as the Qingjiao army came in, they were suppressed, fell down, and finally stepped on the black cloud.

These black clouds were solidified by restrictions and magic arrays, and when people stepped on them it felt like they were stepping on solid ground.

The two armies faced off.

The Qingjiao army urgently adjusted its formation, while the Wangchuan defenders remained motionless.

Ning Zhuo looked intently and saw that most of the enemy soldiers were injured, and some soldiers were even seriously injured. It was obvious that they had just experienced a battle and had not had time to rest and recuperate.

His eyes were fixed on the two commanders.

The person on the left is like a human-shaped cold smoke, with his face and other details blurred. He exudes a cold air, and countless icicles are floating around him.

It was Master Hanyan.

The one on the right was hunched over, leaning on a cane, and from time to time pale human faces appeared on his black robe. There were countless human faces, all with expressions of pain and wailing.

She is the mother of all ghosts.

Both of them have the aura of Nascent Soul and are stationed in the center of the army.

Qing Chi was ready to make a move, but Qing Yan stopped him and said, "We have already reached the enemy. There is no need to rush for the next few moments."

"Try it out first."

Ning Zhu turned his head to look at him and nodded slightly.

He stretched out his hand and took out a number of mechanical puppets, controlling them to charge into the battle formation.

As a result, before he could get out a hundred steps, he was bombed into pieces by the enemy's spells.

The Wanchuan defenders only attacked from a distance and remained standing.

Ning Zhuo frowned, thoughts running through his mind: "Is it a disguise of the magic circle, or is there something unspeakable hidden?"

"It's a pity that the Qingjiao Army is a single branch of military and cannot accept my agency army."

"Otherwise, I can recreate the advantage of two bets on the national time."

The Qingjiao Army had just been established, and it was a branch of the army that used paper money to communicate with the underworld. The gap between Ning Zhuo's mechanical puppets and the paper money to communicate with the underworld was too big, and he could not be recognized by the army.

In addition, there are no treasures such as military registration books among the military equipment, so there is nothing we can do.

Qing Yan suddenly said: "Given the current situation, it is better for us generals to take the initiative to attack, test the strength, and then order the whole army to attack. Otherwise, asking them to provide military strength to support us is also possible."

Ning Zhuo nodded: "That's the only way."

Qing Chi clapped his hands with his fists, his eyes sparkling and full of energy: "Okay, I'll pick that old woman as my opponent first."

"Dad, try attacking that cold smoke man."

Qing Yan waved his hand: "No, you are the commander, stay here first. I will go with Jiao Ma's father."

Ning Zhuo shook his head: "Qing Chi is a general, so he can't be dispatched easily, but I can go first."

Jiao Ma's father opened his mouth and wanted to challenge for a fight, but Ning Zhuo's expression was firm and he stopped him with just one sentence: "It's settled!"

Ning Zhuo and Qing Yan walked out of the army and threatened to challenge the general in the open space between the two armies.

"There's something strange."

"The enemy is trying to trick me into waiting again. What tricks do they have?"

Master Hanyan and the Mother of a Hundred Ghosts communicate with each other through their spiritual consciousness, and doubts arise again.

"Right now, there are only you and me commanding the imperial guards. I will go into battle, and you stay in charge of the army. If something unexpected happens to me, we won't be in the dilemma of having soldiers but no generals." said Master Hanyan.

The Ghost Mother nodded: "My injuries are indeed more serious than yours. You try to buy some time, and I will do my best to recover in secret!"

After the two men had discussed it, Master Han Yan walked out of the army formation and shouted, "One of you is a golden elixir master, and the other is a foundation-building master. I alone can satisfy the desire for death of both of you."

"Come on, give me your lives!"

Qing Yan and Ning Zhuo looked at each other and attacked at the same time without hesitation.

Master Han Yan fixed his gaze on Ning Qing and the other two. With a thought, the icicles floating around his body shot out.

When flying into the air, the speed of these icicles increased sharply, turning into several extremely cold icy lights, and their power suddenly increased by more than ten times.

Ning Zhuo was already on high alert and reacted quickly, casting earth magic, mobilizing the blessing of the Earth Spleen Temple, and using military force to raise a thick wall of Earth from the ground to block in front of him.

Qing Yan used the earth wall for defense and did not dodge. He held the spear in his hand and shook out spear flowers.

Green gun flowers shot out like a rain of flowers, covering the rushing Master Hanyan.

Master Hanyan had a thought, and more than a dozen icicles flew out, turning into frost shields that intercepted the green spear flowers halfway.

The earth wall was pierced by the ice line!

The thick earth wall only resisted for a moment before being penetrated.

Ning Zhuo and Qing Yan reacted in time and dodged.

The remaining earth wall was instantly frozen into a lump of ice.

Bang, bang, bang…

There was a series of muffled sounds, and all the gunshots were blocked by the frost shield. They were powerless and helpless, heading towards annihilation.

Ning Zhuo and Qing Yan both showed a look of surprise.

Not only the two of them, but also Qing Chi and others who were watching the battle behind them were shocked.

With just a tentative attack, Master Hanyan displayed his powerful fighting ability.

Ning Zhuo and Qing Yan have the support of military strength, and Master Han Yan also has it. In this regard, Master Han Yan, who has the military strength of the Imperial Guard, has an even greater advantage!

Ning Zhuo and Qing Yan can leverage a stronger fighting force with various means. But Master Han Yan himself has the cultivation and fighting power of the Nascent Soul level!

Master Hanyan came close and launched an attack.

With a wave of his sleeves, he could bring up a large area of dark cold current.

When he moved his fingers, countless sharp black ice spikes appeared on the ground, growing and pricking like bamboo shoots.

With a cover of his hand, countless icy needles condensed in the sky and covered his head.

As soon as the fight officially started, Master Han Yan had a firm upper hand. Ning Zhuo and Qing Yan dodged frantically, occasionally counterattacking, looking extremely embarrassed.

Ning Zhuo used the five elements spells in turn. Every strike required the support of the five internal organs and consumed military strength. Otherwise, he would not be qualified to participate in such a battle.

In the past, the sharp metal magic could kill people. At this moment, it could only break the ice barrier. The surging water magic was frozen in place as soon as it was cast. The blazing fire magic quickly died under the ice. The earth magic that Ning Zhuo often used for defense was as fragile as paper. The forests and vines of the wood magic had difficulty growing and were quickly frozen to death.

The same is true on Qingyan's side.

His various magical instruments were quickly consumed, cracks appeared on his own magical weapon, and he vomited blood while fighting.

Qing Chi was glaring with anger and was extremely anxious. He wanted to join the battle, but Ning Zhuo and Qing Yan communicated with him through their telepathy at the same time, strongly dissuading him.

The enemy only sent out one man. If our main general joined the battle, we would be in a more passive position.

Master Han Yan sneered: "You two little mice, how can you overestimate your own abilities. Go to hell."

Ice Mage——Freeze killing line!

The cold energy of Master Hanyan condensed into his fingers, and a light blue line of ice burst out from his fingertips.

The ice line emitted white light and shot out silently.

However, wherever the ice line went, even the space was affected, leaving an ice-blue frost mark!

"Oh no!" Qing Yan's hair stood on end and he felt a fatal crisis.

He burst out with all his strength and tried to dodge, but the cold air around him quickly attacked and enveloped him, causing his movements to slow down suddenly.

He had no choice but to mobilize his magic shield and block the attack.

The ice line cut through the shield as easily as a sharp blade cutting through tofu.

Qing Yan suffered backlash and spit out a mouthful of blood. He took the opportunity to change his body posture and avoid the vital points.

The result was that the ice line directly cut off a forearm and half of the leg.

The wound did not bleed, but was frozen into ice in an instant. The horrible cold air quickly flowed along his limbs and penetrated into his internal organs.

Master Hanyan moved his fingers, and a light blue ice line swept towards Ning Zhuo.

Ning Zhuo shouted softly, mobilizing his magic power to lift up the thick barriers of earth and wood.

He could only hold out for three breaths before being completely pierced by the ice thread.

Heavy-armored Blood Ape·Big Victory!

At the critical moment of life and death, Ning Zhuo played a trump card.

Yuan Dasheng protected Ning Zhuo and pushed him away.

(End of this chapter)

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