Chapter 245: Please **** upper body, Emperor Fengdu!

Name:Urban Madness Author:Lu Tong
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Jiangnan Province belongs to the land of Wu and Yue. It has been a battleground for military strategists since ancient times, especially during the Spring and Autumn Period and Warring States Period, where wars were raging, and there were many soldiers buried here.

The ghosts haunt, the yang people have no way.

If it were originally from the four major families, according to Mr. Yin's instructions, the bonfire was extinguished at midnight, and there was no major movement, these Yin soldiers would have difficulty finding them.

But now, I happened to meet the "Pig Teammate".

The sound of the gunfire, instead of knocking down the Yin soldiers, completely attracted their attention.

"Huh!"

All of a sudden, hundreds of Yin Soldiers in the field looked at their group.

An unprecedented biting coldness surged from the soles of the feet to the heavenly spirit cover, as if to freeze their bodies and souls together.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

On the battle horse, the Yin Soldier general roared loudly and the magic sound filled his ears.

Immediately afterwards, there were gusts of yin wind in the field, ghosts weeping and howling spirits, and thousands of yin soldiers roared and shouted, as if they were enemies.

The substantive coercion was overwhelmingly pressing on everyone.

"charge!"

General Yin Bing roared, and then the army crushed the territory, thousands of horses galloped, and the earth trembled.

Jin Ge iron horse, magnificent mountains and rivers, that turbulent battlefield, is enough to swallow all things in the world.

"hiss!"

At this moment, everyone in the room took a breath.

Although they are the elite of the four major families and have extraordinary skills, they were born in peaceful times. In Jiangnan Province, there are groups of hundreds of people, even if it is a large-scale fighting!

Where have they seen such a battle of thousands of troops? !

...

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The sound of gunshots resounded throughout the night. People from the four major families took out their phones and shot at the Yin soldiers.

However, the bullets were limited after all, and soon their magazines ran out.

And those Yin soldiers who were knocked to the ground by bullets struggled a few times and got up again.

Those bullets, instead of causing fatal damage, aroused fierceness.

Soon, the foremost Yin Soldier was less than 30 meters away from the camp, and could even clearly see the lines on their armor and the cold glow on the sword in his hand.

"Withdraw! Quickly withdraw!"

Someone roared in the crowd.

Then the elite of the four big families ran back frantically.

In the panic, someone accidentally tripped over a stone on the ground and fell to the ground.

At this moment, the general Yin Soldier came on his horse, and his spear pierced out like a poisonous dragon, hitting the vest of the man who fell.

"Ahhhh-"

The man let out a roar of exhaustion.

However, the next moment, General Yin Bing picked his spear and pierced his heart. The body was thrown into the air, as if demonstrating to the four major families.

A few people who ran slowly were even caught up by the Yin Soldiers. They were hacked to death with a knife without any power at all. The strong smell of blood permeated, and it was very scary.

At this moment, Ye Fan's complexion was also extremely solemn, although with his strength, if he used the power of the Vermillion Bird to escape, this group of Yin soldiers decided not to catch up with him.

But wanting to defeat these thousands of Yin soldiers is a fantasy!

I'm afraid it won't be long, the elite of the four major families, I am afraid that all of them will be damaged by this, and no one will survive.

No wonder the people of the Black Dragon Association of the Japanese Kingdom sent three waves of people to visit the secret store, but they never came back!

No wonder the mountain people they met during the day were so terrified after learning that they were going to sacred mountain!

Before they went up the mountain, they encountered such a terrifying Yin Soldier. On that unnamed peak, what kind of terrifying things would be waiting for them?

...

With just one cup of tea, the four big families suffered heavy losses, and more than half of the elite died in the hands of Yin soldiers.

They rushed madly towards the upper reaches of the small river, but the speed of the Yin Soldiers was getting faster and faster, and a breath of despair filled everyone's hearts.

Suddenly, a pitch-black tent appeared in the eyes of everyone. Even under the dark night, it still looked extraordinarily abrupt, like a deep black hole, without any reflection.

This is the temporary residence of Mr. Yin!

The elite of those four big families, like drowning people, saw the life-saving straw and flew towards the tent.

However, when they were three feet closer to the tent, they seemed to hit an invisible wall, were instantly bounced back, and fell to the ground.

At this moment, thousands of Yin soldiers were only ten meters away from them.

There is no way forward, and there are chasing soldiers behind, it is almost desperate, and there is no possibility of surviving!

At this moment, an incredible scene happened—

After seeing the black tent, countless Yin soldiers stopped, motionless, as if petrified.

Although they have no expressions on their faces, at this moment, it gives people a feeling of being close to an enemy.

"Mr. Yin! Mr. Yin! Help!" someone shouted.

"Mr. Yin, it's our fault. We shouldn't disobey your orders. I beg you to help!"

At the next moment, everyone just felt that there was a flower in front of them, and there was a figure in front of the tent out of thin air. The whole body was wrapped in a large black robe, giving people a gloomy feeling. It was the mysterious Mr. Yin!

As soon as he appeared, the thousands of Yin Soldiers who had been aggressive before, seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and stepped back subconsciously, as if he was something terrifying.

The horse under the seat of General Shouyin Bing also roared for a while, extremely disturbed.

Suddenly, the general Yin soldier dismounted and looked at Mr. Yin in the distance. His voice was like ten thousand years of Xuanbing: "I am the general under Wu Zixu of the State of Wu, who are you waiting for? If you trespass into our army's position, you won't be able to catch it quickly?! "

Hearing this scolding, everyone in the court was beyond surprise.

Wu Zixu?

At the end of the Spring and Autumn Period, the doctor of the State of Wu, the official worshiped the State of Xiangguo, and once led the army of Wu to defeat the State of Chu.

If these yin soldiers in front of us are really the men of Wu Zixu, then they have been in the world for more than two thousand years!

In the face of general Yin Bing’s questioning, Mr. Yin said with disdain: "Huh...It's just a group of lonely wild ghosts. I dare to make trouble here and harm one party. It's ridiculous!"

As soon as the words came out, the Yin Bing general suddenly became furious, and his spear pierced out like thunder.

"Stab!"

Destroyed and rotten, the momentum was like a rainbow, the surrounding air was all torn apart, and the sound of sonic boom was endless.

Ye Fan used to practice the Overlord Spear with his father Ye Nantian, and he also had extraordinary attainments in spear art. Therefore, it can be seen that the Yin Bing general's spearmanship is taking a violent and brutal path, and has reached the point of superb skill.

The power of a single shot is enough to break through the mountains and break the waves, sweeping across a thousand troops, and the mortal body cannot stop it.

In the blink of an eye, the spear was about to pierce Mr. Yin's chest.

At this critical moment, Mr. Yin's body suddenly burst out with a supernatural power, giving people a feeling of immovability like a mountain and towering like a mountain.

The spear hovered in front of his chest, and as long as it advanced an inch, it could pierce his chest.

But this inch of distance is close to the end of the world, like a huge gap between the sky and the earth, no matter how difficult it is to advance.

Suddenly, Mr. Yin stepped on the Yu step, stepping on the universe, and took out a purple-gold talisman from the black robe. The ghosts mentioned above, the dragon and the snake were used, and countless ghost paintings appeared on the talisman.

Ye Fan also found that Mr. Yin's fingers were not as dry as he thought, but rather slender and slender, as flawless as white jade.

Immediately afterwards, his vast and lofty voice resounded through the world:

"I am assigned to Ziwei and take charge of my duties. The Northern Emperor ordered the command to control the ghosts and gods. The capital is Yin, and follow me. The team fights ten million, and the eight generals are psychic. The gods are fast, and the ghosts are running. Up to nine days. , Down to Jiuquan, in the middle of Jiuzhou, should be all over the world. Those who dare to rebel, the soul will fly away. Anxious like a law!"

At the next moment, Mr. Yin's black robe automatically moved without wind, and the whole person was floating in the air. Although he couldn't see his appearance, at this moment, it was like a **** descending to the world. Every gesture of action can forgive the world. Don't dare to refuse.

Ye Fan only felt that the vitality of heaven and earth within a kilometer of a radius had all rioted, rushing towards Mr. Yin.

At this moment, Wei Lao's solemn voice sounded in Ye Fan's ears:

"God upper body! Who is this Mr. Yin? With such a deep path, he can invite the highest deity of the underworld of the underworld-Emperor Fengdu!"