Chapter 667

However, the rolling tornado was not so easy to get rid of. It trembled on the ground, and the hurricane, which seemed to be a long dragon, was chasing after Feng Qingge. The soil sucked in by it was also sprayed out. What surprised Feng Qingge was that it was soil when it was eaten, and the baby was spit out.

Those soldiers who were made of mud, wore armor made of mud, held spears in their hands, wore steel helmets on their heads, and covered their faces with a curtain made of mud, so they could not see their facial features. As soon as these people came out, Han Bing, who was standing, had a big change in expression. He suddenly squeezed the dagger in his hand, and Han Bing shouted: "Get out of the way, this is the Yin Soldier!"

"What?" Feng Qingge didn't dare to be sloppy with a name he had never heard of before. The Xuanji knife in his hand was entangled in the bamboo forest in front of him. The silver thread had already been hooked on the Xuanji knife. , sneak away first. The soldiers on the ground shook the soil on their bodies and stepped down with a slam, and the sound of heavy iron cavalry came, which was more real than what they saw with their own eyes.

"The formation, with its own power, can call out the creatures in the five elements by borrowing the heaven and earth foreign objects. This formation is activated, but the borrowed thing is the Yin soldier. To subdue them, you must use a spell, do you know? ?" Han Bing's face couldn't be darker, all those things were leaning towards Feng Qingge, but he was not interested in him. He knew the reason, but it also meant that Feng Qingge was alone and attracted the attention of these things.

A spell?

She's going to be a fart! Thinking that Feng Qingge couldn't even understand the formation method, how could it be a more advanced spell than the formation method. Unless... for some unknown reason, Feng Qingge thought of a person, the person who had helped her. Closing his eyes, Feng Qingge said coldly, "Since this formation can borrow the creatures in the Five Elements, can I borrow it too?"

When his eyes lit up, Han Bing didn't veto it, just nodded coldly and said, "Of course. But do you want to set up the formation yourself?"

"Can't you use this formation?"

"Then what's the use of summoning a ghost soldier? Why don't you still beat us?"

"..."

Seeing that the soldier in front stepped out, the spear in his hand stabbed towards him, Feng Qingge quickly dodged, and retreated with Han Bing, but the silver wire in his hand was wrapped around the spear made of soil, and his hands were Wrapped around the front, the silk thread became extremely flexible in her hand, strangled the neck of this thing, and pulled it forcibly.

After being twisted into pieces by silver wires, they fell to the ground, and the clods were wriggling. Then, every piece of soil was reborn, growing new arms, legs, and heads. In other words, how much Feng Qingge beat them to pieces, then how many pieces can these broken things be divided and split into!

"Your uncle, there's still no end to this!" Feng Qingge's eyes almost popped out, and a cold light flashed in her black eyes, and the silver light suddenly brushed past her ear, bringing a bright red The blood spilled on the ground, making the things on the ground even more crazy.

The huge skulls continued to accumulate energy, and the spewed bones turned into sharp swords, which were aimed at them at some point. Slowly reaching out and wiping the blood on her cheek, the cold light in Feng Qingge's eyes became stronger, and the Xuanji knife trembled slightly in her hand, waiting for orders at any time.

"Plan A is still implemented, you, deal with the athlete's foot over there, leave this big thing to me." At the moment when the voice fell, Feng Qingge's black figure had turned into lightning, and when it reappeared, it had already arrived. Above the skull, seven Xuanji knives were combined to form a thick knife. The blade, which was originally only 20 cm, also became 60 cm at this moment. The harsh sound of thunder and lightning trembled. With the roaring lightning, the Xuanji knife suddenly fell.

It was like the screams of thousands of birds, the lightning on the Xuanji knife was vertical and horizontal, like a power grid, which firmly locked the giant skull inside, and the right hand was holding the handle of the Xuanji knife. , with his left hand, slowly pressed on the Xuanji knife, his disdainful eyes swept over the giant skeleton, Feng Qingge gently pressed it on the hilt, and pulled out another knife from the Xuanji knife. Towards the skeleton's eyes.

"Ha...ha..." It seemed that only this note could be made, and the skeleton shaking its head began to shake, bumping against the jagged teeth, and slammed into the ground. However, Feng Qingge was not in a hurry, separated another knife from Xuanji's knife, and stabbed it towards the temple of the skeleton with thunder and lightning.

Han Bing's figure was extremely fast, the small dagger was jumping in his hand, and he could only see the silver light it brought up. Surprisingly, Han Bing wiped their necks with every knife, and although they rotted into a few pieces, they did not regroup.

Strange, could it be that she used the wrong method so that they were able to grow again? But when he saw the soldiers whose heads were separated from their bodies were connected again, Feng Qingge knew that things were not that simple. The last Xuanji knife was inserted into the skull of the skull, the small figure quickly opened slightly, while pressing one hand on the ground, the other hand was already in front of him, the cold light in his black eyes was released, and he stretched out. The hand squeezed lightly and sneered: "BOOM."

"Boom!" The Xuanji knife, which was connected according to various directions, trembled suddenly, all the thunder and lightning gathered in one direction, and at the same time activated the strongest ability, the giant skull trembled fiercely, and the combined bones There was no way to continue, and they all fell towards the bottom.

The wind chasing Han Bing also stopped, and even the people who were made of soil fell to the ground.

"It's as simple as that, it's enough to destroy this skeleton?" Without reacting for a long time, Feng Qingge pinched the Xuanji knife together, and looked at Han Bing with some doubts.

Han Bing didn't understand the setting here, just shook his head slightly. If it is really that simple, why is Luoran still arranging such a formation, simply delaying time? The combat power of this skeleton, no, it should be said that this skeleton has no combat power at all!

"Look over there..." Han Bing's gaze turned gloomy again when his eyes reached the front.

Feng Qingge's expression was stagnant, and he looked at the skull subconsciously. Under the huge skull, the man made of dead bones stood. His armor was completely different from the soldiers made of soil, even those broken into pieces. The powdered bones also stuck to his armor, forming a silver-white battle armor.

He was holding a long spear upside down, his long hair was flying, and even his facial features were clearly depicted. The only thing that shocked Feng Qingge was that although the facial features were drawn, it was the simplest sculpture. Even with his eyes closed, he could not tell who he was just by relying on such a thing.