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Chapter 581 Fighting 2
Melee, complete melee, the scene is getting more and more chaotic.

Xie Xiaoyu couldn't figure it out long ago, so he simply gave up commanding and stared at those old ghosts wholeheartedly.

At this moment, both the left and right armies were in a tight siege, and his central army had to rely on itself.

I saw more than a dozen dragons made of light circling around in the sky. These dragons looked strange, some with three heads and six arms, or two wings on their backs, and one was like a centipede with many dragon claws on its body.

This is the totem believed in by Dharanaga Sect - Dorado Dragon.

The Chinese army has the smallest number, less than 1. Among them, the "Zhi" and "Secret" battalions each have 1000 people. They do not participate in the battle. Only the monks in the "Du" battalion can fight. The help monk is struggling to support.

The Duoluo Tulong is a heterogeneous species born from the crossbreeding of a poisonous dragon and a poisonous python. It is extremely poisonous, and what is even more terrifying is that they can manipulate karmic fire.

Karmic fire is emitted from the heart, moved by emotion, and can burn away the soul. Although it is not as fierce and domineering as the Wujin Luohu Blood Flame God Gang, it is also the nemesis of ghosts.

At this moment, it is not the real dragon that hovers in the air, but the Buddhist dharma images. These dharma images are generated by karmic fire. The fire clouds around them are tumbling, and there are countless sparks flying around. The overwhelming ghosts are forced by these fire dragons, and they all rush do not come in.

Although it is safe for the time being, Xie Xiaoyu doesn't feel relaxed. As the art of war says, if you defend for a long time, you will lose.

At this moment, there are ghosts all around, one wave after another rushing in, and from time to time a ghost will fly up from the ground, jumping up and tearing and biting.

But compared with this, what is more terrifying is the attack of those old ghosts.

Maybe at any time, a cloud of green phosphorous fire will fly over and explode with a bang, or a row of sharp stalagmites will rise from the ground, or a stone man with a height of more than ten feet will emerge.

There are no five elements in the underworld, but there are water, wind, earth and fire, so ghosts can only use these things.

Water, wind, earth and fire cannot be born or restrained, so the changes are much less than those of the five elements, but they are more powerful.

Whenever the opponent launched such an attack, there would always be a flash of light, and a flywheel moved out, followed by a series of dark red thin threads like spider silk flying in all directions.

None of the old ghosts could escape, and all the old ghosts who dared to sneak attack turned into sparks flying all over the sky.

The entire Chinese army can only rely on Xie Xiaoyu himself, but this is his deliberate arrangement, because Wujin Luohu's blood flame god is too powerful, and he doesn't want to accidentally injure his own people.

He doesn't care about those old ghosts. Everything within a thousand miles is within his perception. He knows the position of each old ghost and can calculate their movements. These old ghosts hide themselves in the ghost group. He thought it was safe, but in fact he stared at them all. Instead, he hid in the battle formation, only shot at the same time as the opponent attacked, killed with one blow, and immediately hid back in the formation, never staying outside. This is the safest way style of play.

"Shoot, shock 48. Back, dry 35, back Gen 97..." He spat out a series of gossip directions.

This was read to Qi Luo and Qing Lan.

The two women had already cooperated tacitly. As soon as the direction was exited, the other side had already reacted. The flywheel drew a strange trajectory in midair, then disappeared instantly, and moved back to the main formation.

"This won't work. There are too many ghosts, and I can't kill them all." Qi Luo looked outside. Once she rushed out, the ghosts around her were still so dense, as if they hadn't diminished at all.

"I didn't expect there to be so many ghosts." It was rare for Xie Xiaoyu to admit his mistake, but he immediately stopped talking and shouted: "Jin Kun 21, Zhen 48, Shoot Li [-]."

The flywheel flashed for an instant, then moved out, and then a series of flying needles burst out.

In an instant, the front turned into a sea of ​​flames, and countless sparks flew in all directions.

"There's another one, 22 for retreat and 75 for shooting." Xie Xiaoyu read the eight trigrams directions.

He read quickly, and Qing Lan also retreated quickly, but the old ghost on the other side obviously came prepared, and instantly turned into a black shadow and came towards the flywheel cover.

Qi Luo didn't wait for Xie Xiaoyu to give orders, and poured out a box of steel needles.

In the past, the old ghost who dared to play the idea of ​​​​this flywheel was definitely looking for death, but this time, all the steel needles disappeared without a trace like a bull in mud.

"How is it possible?" Qi Luo couldn't believe it.

"It was moved away." Xie Xiaoyu could see clearly, those steel needles flew more than ten feet away, and then disappeared strangely, as if there was a crack in front.

"What should I do?" Qing Lan's expression became serious.

Xie Xiaoyu didn't answer, she moved her hands anxiously, and immediately shouted: "The sun and the moon reincarnate, the sky and the earth are reversed."

In an instant, the flywheel turned into a phantom, protruding from the shadow.

Qi Luo and Xie Xiaoyu had a tacit understanding, almost at the same time, they tilted out a box of steel needles.

"It's useless." Xie Xiaoyu said coldly.

Sure enough, the flying needle disappeared out of thin air again, without any effect at all.

There was an abnormal fluctuation, and the flywheel disappeared instantly.

Seeing the target disappear, the black shadow disappeared instantly.

"This guy is not simple." Xie Xiaoyu looked at the direction where the shadow disappeared with lingering fear.

It was an old ghost who was only half a step away from Ghost Venerable, and he was one of the most powerful ghosts.

"I didn't expect there to be ghosts practicing space-like methods." Qing Lan also had a feeling of narrow escape.

Before the two of them could breathe a sigh of relief, the surroundings suddenly became cloudy, and all the ghosts rushed over like crazy.

"What's going on?" Qing Lan asked loudly.

"That old ghost became angry from embarrassment and planned to do something reckless." Xie Xiaoyu's face also became gloomy.

The ghosts that were originally blocked by the Dharma image of Dorotha Dragon and the red cloud of karmic fire rushed desperately. The ghosts in front were instantly refined and burned into a cloud of green smoke, and the ghosts behind immediately filled up. The outermost circle has been broken through.

"Tamado Yeli, Prajna Madara..." There was a sound of Zen singing all around, and the dragons that had been floating in the sky all fell down, and the fire clouds surrounded the bottom.

As soon as the fire cloud pressed down, the surrounding temperature rose sharply, and Xie Xiaoyu also felt that it was scorching hot, but shrinking the defensive circle did play a role, and the ghost army was temporarily blocked.

"Continuous flashing, burst shooting." Xie Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and shouted.

He couldn't care less about staring at those old ghosts now, so he blocked the attack in front of him first.

Relying on the formation, fast forward and fast rewind, this is the way he thought of dealing with chaos.

Qi Luo was eager to do this, and she put a dozen boxes of steel needles into the needle slot together.

In an instant, the flywheel appeared in the middle of the ghost army, and then, a spider web-like filament flew out. As long as the ghosts around hit this web, they would immediately turn into scattered sparks. These sparks did not fall, but flew toward Flying in all directions.

The flywheel disappeared, reappeared in another direction in an instant, and then there was another burst of shooting, turning countless ghosts into flying sparks.

(End of this chapter)