dream bubble

Chapter 582 Fighting 3
Qi Luo was fighting vigorously, but Xie Xiaoyu was not at all happy. The voices of Luo Wenqing, Su Mingcheng, Mazi, Jiang Hanyun and others kept coming from his ears.

"Boss, the situation is not good, these ghosts are all crazy."

"We're almost overwhelmed."

"My men have suffered heavy losses."

"Boss, help."

What Xie Xiaoyu heard was not only these sounds, but also the faint sound of explosion and breaking.

Most of the Chinese army are monks, and the monks are best at defending. They use the famous tortoise method in Buddhism-the Vajra Immovable Mantra. The other two groups are just the opposite, and they are good at attacking.

Although these flywheels are equipped with thousand-shell shields and defensive circles on them, they can't hold back the ghosts swarming up and slashing wildly. The so-called dripping water pierces rocks, focusing on a small amount of intensive attack, and water can penetrate stones. The attacks of those ghosts are stronger than dripping water. Much better.

What's worse, no matter whether it's teleportation or dodge, it's useless.There are too many ghosts, coming in like a tide, no matter where they go.

Xie Xiaoyu built the flywheel to make up for the flaws of the sword cultivator's strong offense and weak defense, but fundamentally, it is still the sword cultivator's style of play. Facing the enemy's attack, first of all, he keeps moving. If he can't move, he can dodge. Hard carry.Now the first two moves have failed, relying entirely on the last move to support him, he is already dying.

I don't know how many flywheels disintegrated in the air, and with an explosion, they died together with the surrounding evil spirits.

This is definitely an extremely tragic scene, there are no wounded, no prisoners, not even death, only complete dismay.

"Retreat, all retreat, I am the rear of the army." Xie Xiaoyu finally ordered to retreat.

The order spread quickly through every flywheel.

Followed by the voices of Luo Wenqing, Mazi, and Su Mingcheng, their orders can only be heard by the troops they command.

Almost at the same time, all the flywheels emitted a faint white light, and then they converged into a white light and shot towards the same direction.

This is light shifting.

Chemical light is easier to expose, but faster.

The group of old ghosts reacted quickly and flew over to intercept them in an instant.

At this moment, a series of filaments shot out quickly, and shot through the two old ghosts rushing forward, and the two old ghosts screamed and turned into rolling clouds of fire.

Seeing this scene, the other old ghosts immediately hesitated.

Xie Xiaoyu blocked the interception, but he fell into a dangerous situation. The black shadow once again covered him. The old ghost had been waiting for the opportunity just now.

The flywheel was suddenly covered by black shadows.

"See how you escape this time?" The black shadow laughed loudly, but in an instant, the laughter stopped abruptly and turned into a piercing scream.

A little flame came out from the shadow, and the flame spread rapidly.

The old ghost knew how powerful it was, and forcibly severed the burning part of its body, flying away without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Fortunately, you have prepared a 'stand-in'." Qi Luo took a long breath.

"Nothing." Xie Xiaoyu said disapprovingly.

This is not modesty. The most difficult thing to predict is the melee. Like just now, it is easy to predict. He is [-]% sure that the old ghost will suffer.

"Smart and secret battalions, withdraw." Xie Xiaoyu ordered again, at this moment the two armies on the left and right have already protruded, and now it's their turn to leave.

Wang Chen and Wu Ronghua didn't have any nonsense, and immediately conveyed the order. In the blink of an eye, another white light lit up, but this time the white light was much weaker. After all, there were only more than 1000 flywheels, which could not be compared with the 8 flywheels just now. Compare.

"Monk, it's your turn." Xie Xiaoyu shouted.

"It's better for me to wait for the queen." Zhacang Duoji hesitated and asked.

"Quick retreat." Xie Xiaoyu was still confident about escaping.

The monk finally didn't refuse any more, and a white light lit up again in the blink of an eye.

The dragon-shaped dharma figures that were circling and dancing around gradually became blurred, and the red clouds of karmic fire no longer condensed into a group, and drifted in all directions.

"Explode me." Xie Xiaoyu yelled loudly.

I saw a dark red black light flashing out of the karma red cloud, and this black light expanded rapidly, like a rapidly inflated balloon, and then burst with a "boom".

The momentum of this strike is not great, but its power is terrifying.

The ghosts within a radius of ten miles instantly turned into fine sparks, and these sparks swayed in all directions at an alarming speed, and all the ghosts who couldn't dodge along the way were all burned.

Those ghosts were startled, no matter if they were little ghosts or old ghosts, they all ran away.

Xie Xiaoyu was also frightened. To be honest, he didn't expect such power. Fortunately, he wasn't in control of the flywheel, and Qing Lan had already started to move away.

In the next instant, this flywheel also turned into a white light and flew towards the distance.

(End of this chapter)