Jiayou fun things

Chapter 27 Begging for Death, Retreat
"Hahaha, Jiuyin Ghost Mother, transcend my remnant soul, die for thousands of years, and become immortal in the end!"

The two shopkeepers, together with the two stores they belonged to, added up to hundreds of people who were laughing wildly at the same time. Their faces were distorted and their smiles were crazy.

A very sweet, very pleasant, cold, poignant and beautiful female voice came from the Ping An All the Way.

"Xianggong, let's pair up and play tricks?"

A large mist spewed out of the coffin shop, and accompanied by a shrill scream, the guards who had just broken into the coffin shop to arrest and search, like haystacks in a hurricane, flew out of the shop one after another.

When they were in mid-air, their bodies quickly shrivelled and shrank, and in an instant they turned into mummified corpses and fell to the ground.

In the mist, an illusory female figure slowly emerged.

She wore a red handkerchief on her head, a red wedding dress, and red embroidered shoes. There were a few scarlet lanterns floating around her, emitting bloody light, illuminating the blood within a radius of ten meters.

The blood light fell on his body, and the sound of 'chichi' was heard continuously.

A terrifying cold air penetrated the body along the blood light, and white cold mist was sprayed from the body of the prisoners and warriors in the blood light, and a thin layer of ice crystals quickly spread on them.

At the same time, the projectiles thrown by the two coffin shops also landed.

In the dull sound of explosion, groups of poisonous gas quickly spread, and some projectiles landed on the shops on both sides of the street.

In the big winter, when the cold wind blows, the wood used in the building of the shop has long been dry, and dozens of fires are lit up.

The poisonous gas was scattered, and dozens of gubernatorial officers fell to the ground with their hands clutching their necks.

Those coffin shop owners roared slogans one by one, their faces twisted and grim, and they became ugly as ghosts, and they launched an attack on the surrounding guards in a desperate manner.

The school captains, fighters, and supervisors of the palace guards are also mostly good players. Most of them are the three-tailed black scorpion brothers who are desperate and are forced to rely on the palace guards to save their lives.

In the face of the impact of these people in the coffin shop, these gubernatorial guards immediately made the deadliest counterattack.

The swords were drawn down, the spears and halberds stabbed at random, the archers, crossbowmen and arrows from the surrounding high places fell like locusts, and 'Pu Pu' pierced the bodies of these coffin shops.

One after another, the desperate people fell to the ground.

Even if they were cut to the ground, even if they were stabbed like a sieve by arrows, when they twitched and struggled on the ground, they would not forget to shout loudly: "Ghost mother is merciful, save my remnant soul!"

There were also people from the coffin shop who successfully rushed to the guard's side. Their palms turned into various strange shades of cyan, blue, and green, and their fingernails glowed with black phosphorescence.

Their movements look weak and weak, but in fact there is an extremely vicious force in their palms.

The people who guarded the palace and their fists and palms were just one blow. Their palms seemed to be intact, and the incomparably sinister force had penetrated into their palms, damaging their muscles, bones, and muscles.

Even more poisonous invaded the body along the palm, and in an instant, dozens of guards belonging to the palace were knocked to the ground.

The two seven-star red-robed generals roared and roared. Teams of captains, warriors, and supervisors rushed forward with groups of armored ghosts in a dense formation.

There were battalions on the ground to attack and siege, and arrows rained and shot overhead.

The most important thing is that the palace guards use all the top-notch ordnance of Dayin, which is the best of the best. Its lethality and defense are far beyond those swords, guns and sticks that Jianghu people can get.

There were hundreds of people in the two coffin shops. In just half an hour, most of them were killed, and the others were seriously injured and lay on the ground covered in blood.

That's all for the dead, those seriously injured, laughing madly, hysterically cursing and roaring at the surrounding guards, just wanting to die quickly!

They only want 'death'!
During this process, the figure of the strange woman who walked out of the coffin shop was just quietly suspended in the mist, exuding a terrifying chill around her body, but she did not see the slightest movement.

Gradually, as the surrounding casualties increased, the wounds of the deceased and wounded were visible to the naked eye, and a blood mist that became bright and extremely dazzling rose up and was continuously sucked into the red lanterns beside the woman. .

The firelight of several red lanterns became more and more dazzling, shining like rubies.

Lu Ru stood quietly behind Luo Qingzhou.

At this moment, Luo Qingzhou's side is the safest place on the entire Youkuangzi Street.

At his feet lay a prisoner in soft armor. In his hand, he was carrying a [-]-foot-long tiger-headed steel gun.

This gun was originally the prisoner's.

When the guard charged forward with the team to kill the people in the coffin shop, Lu Hao took a fancy to the spear in his hand, and immediately slashed him from behind with a palm, and took the spear from his hand.

By the way, Lu Yan pulled the prisoner to his feet.

This place is considered to be in Luo Qingzhou's protection circle.

Lu Yu felt that he borrowed other people's weapons and arranged a 'safe' and 'good location' for them.

There were miserable howls all around, and the sound of swords piercing into flesh was clearly audible.

Luo Qingzhou turned a blind eye to the movements around him, and just stared straight at the weird woman standing in front of him.

There was a mass of fierce cold tumbling around him, and streaks of cold light visible to the naked eye splashed out from his body, with a 'clanging' sound, like a thousand swords waving, cutting the chill around him into pieces.

The cold air from several red lanterns failed to approach Luo Qingzhou within three feet of him.

In addition to Lu Wan, there were three other captains and eight warriors closely behind Luo Qingzhou.Seeing such a vision, several people's eyes showed a look of luck.

When most of the people in the coffin shop were killed on the spot, the two shopkeepers were slashed to the ground with bruises all over their bodies, and fastened them with shackles, Luo Qingzhou said: "Your people, all fell down. . Is it to be captured, or to resist?"

The hazy, illusory female figure with a translucent body 'giggled' and chuckled.

"You, aren't you going to put out the fire? Xianggong?"

Luo Qingzhou had already grabbed the odd-shaped soft sword, without casting sword intent injected into the software, the odd-shaped soft sword ten feet and eight feet long stretched straight.

The sound of '嘤嘤' sounded continuously, Luo Qingzhou pointed at the woman with his sword: "You mean Sijifang?"

As soon as the word 'fang' was exported, Luo Qingzhou suddenly attacked.

The soft sword rolled like a frightened poisonous snake, and with a flick, more than a hundred cold lights rolled up the white sword energy, tearing the mist and cold air in the air, and slashed straight at the woman.

Flick of the fingers, 120 swords.

The sword light is like electricity, tearing the void.

A little far away, the sword guards of Haojian Palace who were detained by several prisoners cheered in unison: "Good sword!"

Lu Yan was holding a steel gun, and a gleam of blue light flashed in his eyes. He was one of the few people present who could clearly see Luo Qingzhou's swordsmanship.

120 Swords fell like rain, rolled up the cold light, tore through the air, and the piercing screams of the sword gangs were breathtaking, like a messenger of seduction.

Luo Qingzhou's sword was gorgeous and ferocious, and every sword was not wasted in the slightest, all of which poured down on the strange woman's body.

The soft sword was like a soft whip, whipping, rolling, bouncing, hitting, and the light of the sword even flew from behind the woman, stabbing her heart at every point.

The woman stood still.

120 swords, sword hits.

The sound of 'puff puff' could be heard incessantly, and the sword light pierced through the woman's figure, leaving no trace on her body.

"She's not a human being." Luo Qingzhou just listened to the statements made by Lu Yan, Lao He, and several captains and warriors, but at this moment, he finally verified for himself that these 'women' are really not human!
His sword can sweep away thousands of troops.

But what if the other person is not human?
The sword gang attached to his soft sword is enough to cut gold and cut iron and pierce through the city wall, but his sword gang is also useless to this ghost woman, what should he do?
Lu Hao stared blankly at Luo Qingzhou madly swinging his sword at the woman, who just stood there quietly.

The blood-colored brilliance in the lantern became more and more intense, and the blood-colored light gradually subsided, gradually concentrating on this several meters square.

On the edge of Luo Qingzhou's sword, a layer of fine ice slag appeared, and the cold air penetrated his palm and arm along the soft sword. Seeing that Luo Qingzhou's palm gradually turned white and blue, a layer of cold air gradually emerged from his arm. out.

There is no doubt that the Yuan Gang cultivated in martial arts has very little lethality to this woman, almost zero.

In Lu Yan's mind, the divine soul vibrated violently.

He suddenly raised his right hand and swiped the tip of the spear fiercely, his palm split open, and blood flowed down the grab bar.Lu Yan raised his spear, leaned back slightly, and stabbed it out.

A faint blue light shone around the gun barrel.

Cang Haijin was attached to the gun barrel, blocking the breeze that Lu Yan mobilized with the power of his soul.

The breeze was entwined around the foot and a half of the gun head, and a gunshot sounded like a fierce tiger roaring from the ground.

Lu Rui was just behind Luo Qingzhou. His body was like a bow, and his spear was like an arrow. A shot flew and pierced the chest of the motionless woman.

A miserable howl.

Lu Lu's spear pierced a fist-sized transparent hole in the woman's chest.

His blood adhered to the wound, burning the woman's chest with a 'chichi' sound, and wisps of white smoke kept coming out.

A wisp of wind penetrated the woman's body, and the wind swirled like a knife wheel, expanding her wound.

The woman howled miserably, her body swayed, and the mist rolled over, wrapping her and a few red lanterns and fluttering towards the wall to the side, passing through the wall in an instant and disappearing without a trace.

"Nice job...but why?" Luo Qingzhou hissed and exclaimed.

Lu Tong retracted his spear, shook his head, and said softly, "Maybe it's because I'm a boy with blood, but I can break evil... Well, don't you read those weird novels on weekdays?"

"Ga?" Luo Qingzhou and all the generals, captains, warriors, and supervisors were dumbfounded.

'Virginity'?
Countless people chanted these four words, and their faces became extremely strange.

If it is for this reason, it is no wonder that among thousands of guards on Youkuzi Street, only Lu Hao can seriously injure and scare away this ghost woman!

Luo Qingzhou stomped his feet abruptly: "Remember your great achievement...Quick, go to Sijifang!"

(End of this chapter)