"It's basically useless, most of them are killing one move." She said in her heart, looking up at the general.

Although the thirteen pulses have poor melee ability, the pulses are pulses after all. Although everyone says that they are close to the powerful people in the combat skills genre and that the powerful people in the magic genre have only one way to die, this sentence is just a saying.

If you are separated by a gap in realm, the combat skills genre may not be able to break through the opponent's defensive powers.

Although I caught the enemy off guard this time, the combat power of the general was too strong and the speed was too fast.

The general shook the sword, shook off the blood on the sword, returned the sword to the sheath, and said, "Clean the battlefield and destroy the statue of the Demon God immediately!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud bang suddenly came from not far away. Blood light appeared in the black fog, dyeing the black fog blood red.

The blood light was hundreds of feet high, and you could clearly see it even when standing in the valley.

A stream of terrifying power surged from another world and rushed towards the place where the blood light burst out.

Then, the rolling thunder came, and the blood lightning was filled with thunder. It was the thunder and lightning squeezed out of the space by terrible forces. If the power was too strong, the oscillating force would squeeze the space, causing unstable space.

If the space is unstable, the thunder hidden in the space will burst out.

The two looked dull, and saw an extremely huge body slowly standing up at the place where blood and thunder gathered. It was a statue of a demon with horns on its head, with four arms and four legs. Although it was a sculpture, it was like a demon coming to the world and exuded a huge aura!

This demon god who came to the world was taller than the Lu Mountain where they were. He had thick smoke all over his body, and there was fire and lightning light in the smoke, and blood was rising into the sky, hanging above his head.

"There is another place where the Hongshan Sect's vein call out demons."

The brothers and feet of the generals were cold, and the Hongshan Sect vein cast a spell successfully and summoned the demon god.

The gaze of the great demon god was like lightning and lightning. Wherever his eyes passed, all the trees, mountains and rocks were scattered and destroyed.

Jiang Chen let out a breath of turbid air and whispered: "Take off your clothes!"

Zhenzhen was slightly stunned and murmured: "You want to take off your clothes again."

Jiang Chen came over and immediately took off the clothes from the dead bodies on the ground. Zhenzhen also immediately understood what Jiang Chen meant, and quickly took off the clothes of several Hongshan Sect's veins.

The general also put on the clothes of the disciples of the Hongshan Sect and whispered: "Pick up the white banners, pick up the talisman treasures for later use."

The general stepped forward, pulled up the white banner, picked up the talismans and treasures. The two of them were dressed neatly. The demon god roared at the river, shaking the blood river, surging the waves.

The two of them changed their faces. Xiao Hei rushed over and said quickly: "We will retreat here quickly. This is no longer a place where scholars like us, such as Neiguan Shenguan, can gain a foothold."

Zhenzhen murmured: "Are you really going to Nanjiang to die?"

Jiang Chen said: "We just detoured from southern Xinjiang, bypassed this battlefield, and crossed the river to Jiangbei, and was safe."

He exhaled a breath of turbid air and was about to order to leave when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the unfinished statue of the demon god. His heart moved slightly, and he carried the statue and tied it to Xiao Hei.

"Let's go, go to the south."

The two were in a heavy mood, followed his footsteps and walked south along the foothills.

After walking for about ten miles, they finally walked out of the black fog and returned, and walked forward for more than ten miles. When the general turned around, they saw that the black fog was like an extremely huge black pot, pressing it against the Blood River, catching the two sides. There was lightning and thunder in the black fog, and some light emitted by the bombardment of the magical powers of Taoism could be vaguely seen.

A giant portal stands in the black fog, connecting life and death and yin and yang.

"I don't know how many people can survive in Lizhou." Jiang Chen said in his heart.

Not long after, the general suddenly stopped: "The army is coming."

Zhenzhen was delighted: "Army? Taoist's army?"

The general shook his head and pointed forward: "The army of zombies."

The two looked forward and saw dozens of tower ships sailing towards this side. The flags on the ships were waving, and there were strange beasts flying in the air around the tower ships, with all kinds of strange and diverse.

Below the army in the air were soldiers composed of warriors. Among them were giant beasts with round stones hanging on them. The giant beasts were dozens of feet tall, like moving hills, stepping on the ground, trembling.

The general stood aside and asked the army to rush to the battlefield of Blood River to pass. A general stood on one of the tower ships, his eyes swept like lightning, and he swept past the generals and asked the generals around him, "What are the origins of those people?"

A general beside him glanced at the generals and others and said, "Like a disciple of the Hongshan Sect, I'll go down and ask."

The general jumped down from the boat. Each step fell, and the golden lotus was generated under his feet. He walked step by step toward Jiangchen and others, making the two of them frightened.

This is a master at the realm of the God of the Foreign Pass. He stepped on the void and wanted to kill them without any effort!

The general glanced at the statue of the demon god on Xiao Hei's back and said coldly: "What should the disciples of Hongshan Sect escape without fighting?"

The general bowed his head and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Our Hongshan Sect has done our best. We have summoned a demon god to help the battle. Not only is it not guilty, but it has made merits."

The general snorted coldly: "But you escape from the battlefield, this is a death sentence, and you will be beheaded in the last battle!"

The general said with a sad and angry look on his face and said to the protest: "We were attacked by Lizhou. Seven of our thirteen brothers and sisters died in battle, and we were left! Where are you when we were fighting to the death? My Hongshan Sect has been wiped out, and only we are left. Do you want us to fight to the death? General, leave some roots for our Hongshan Sect!"

The general hesitated and looked up.

On the tower ship in the air, the general said in a deep voice: "There are very few people in the Hongshan Sect, so there is no need to pursue it too much. They summoned a demon god to help the battle, and they made great contributions. Let them cast magic, verify their true body, and let them leave."

Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of Jiang Chen Zhenzhen and others. They had never practiced the magic of the Hongshan Sect.

The general urged a talisman treasure, and the general's voice came: "It's not a talisman treasure, it's a spell."

The energy of the minister turned into a rune, shining on the sculpture of the demon god, and a rune lit up on the sculpture of the demon god.

The general bowed and said, "General Xiaoyi is indeed the order of the deity sent by the Hongshan sect."

The general Xiaoyi on the boat waved: "Let them go, the army will drive away, and conquer Lizhou slowly!"

General Xiaoyi's eyes fell on Jiangchen and others again, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Send them to Tianbo City and ask them to summon a demon god there."

"Tianbo City?" Jiang Chen and others changed slightly, and they felt that they had just left the wolves and entered the tiger's mouth again.

General Xiaoyi smiled and said, "The order of the Hongshan Sect to send Gods is indeed powerful, and Tianbo City is also attacking the other side. If a demon god assists, the soldiers of Tianbo City will suffer less casualties. Lin Ding, you go with them."

The general quickly said yes.

General Xiaoyi waved his hand and asked the army to continue to drive. General Chen and others bowed and stood up. When the army passed by, the general Lin Ding smiled and said, "Several junior brothers, let's go to Tianbo City."

The general's face was as usual and said, "President Lin asked."

Lin Ding smiled and said, "You Hongshan Sect has made great contributions. Although there are only a few people left, you can call the demon god to help the battle. You will definitely re-establish the mountain gate in the future and shine. Although you are not old, I admire this superb ability."

The general laughed loudly and looked glorious: "Thank you to the general's good words. By the way, General, you see that you are not old and have a high level of cultivation. How dare you ask the general what level he is now?"

"Linqi Shenguan peak, I just want to cultivate to the realm of the Shenguan Waiguan, but I still find it difficult to make progress."

Lin Ding sighed: "It's difficult for heaven and man, but today we are in chaos. We want to practice the way for heaven, purify the court, and eliminate the thieves in Mangshan. This is an opportunity. Maybe I can take this opportunity to make a breakthrough. Although you are young, you must seize this opportunity."

Seeing that the two of them were puzzled, he said solemnly: "Since ancient times, heroes have emerged in wars. The more chaotic the world is, the easier it is to make progress. Why? Because the strong compete, the collision of ideas, and various magical channels and magic emerge one after another, they can broaden their horizons and enhance their knowledge. The pressure of the strong and the pressure of life and death will make you enterprising and make continuous progress. For example, the order of the Hongshan Sect's God-Sending Order, who will use this spell in peacetime? The more war is, the more chance it will be used and the progress will be made."

Jiangchen and others thought his words made sense.

This time, the unpopular magic of the God-Slaying Order really opened their eyes. After the Hongshan Sect was wiped out, the remaining disciples could summon a demon god to help the battle. How amazing is the combat power of that demon god?

The inconspicuous spells could burst out with such amazing power, which really shocked them.

The soul-losing spell is also an inconspicuous spell, and it has no power. On weekdays, they will take a look at it and throw it aside, not studying it in depth.

In terms of spell power, there are thousands of magical powers in the Tianlu Tower that are far more powerful than these two inconspicuous spells.

But it was just the seemingly low-level magic that seemed to be spelled directly changed the situation of the battle, causing Yu Yuan Chuyu to suffer a great loss, and Lizhou could not be protected.

The Soul-Take and the God-Exorcist Order have no power at all, but if you use the right place, the power that this unpopular magic can exert is better than that of thousands of troops!

Although this commander Lin Ding is a hostile force, his vision and insight are better than them.

But this also made them feel very stressed. Commander Lin Ding's vision and ability are higher than them. If he finds any clues on the road, he is afraid that they will die without a place to bury him!

Moreover, even if Commander Lin Ding did not find any flaws, they would still die when they could not summon the demon god when they arrived in Tianbo City.

Even if the demon god is summoned and the Yankang army is slaughtered, he will die when he returns to the capital.

No matter how you look at it, it will be a mortal ending.

"If we two suddenly attack and kill us, can we get rid of this great master in Linqi realm?"

The general thought secretly, feeling that the chance of victory was slim.

"We can attack and eliminate the thirteen veins, but can't we do anything to a master in the Linqi realm?"

The eyes of the generals flashed. They walked more than ten miles away, and suddenly they heard the sound of shouting and killing. A group of bandits came. The strength of these bandits was not weak. The bandit leader was a vein, and the others were also warriors and martial artists.

The two were about to fight, and Commander Lin Ding smiled and said, "It's okay. Just a mere thief, let them come."

When the bandits arrived, Commander Lin Ding raised his hand and slapped it out. Thunder broke out in his palm, and a loud bang, and a white light flashed. The bodies of the more than a dozen bandits exploded. Even the veins exploded in the air and died of a disaster.

"Thunder in the palm of the combat skills school!"

Jiang Chen's heart was thrilled and he suddenly felt tricky. It was almost useless to deal with strong men in the combat skills genre. They were all martial artists in Gongsun realm. Even if they suddenly launched a sneak attack, they would only scratch Commander Lin Ding, and it would be difficult to hurt him.

They were worried and could only follow Commander Lin Ding toward Tianbo City.
Chapter completed!