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Chapter 240 Eagle Eye Snake Eye

The 100,000 Yin soldiers were immediately changed to their appearance under the ghost general. Originally, under Fang Dang's control, the 100,000 Yin soldiers were like scattered soldiers and brave. The battle was entirely large. With a command, tens of thousands of people rushed together. It relied on the human sea tactics to defeat the opponent and crush the opponent. This way of using troops was naturally invincible when facing an opponent with weak strength. Once you encounter a Spider King, who is not only strong, but also has a large number of monsters in your hands, it seems to be stretched.

But now, 100,000 Yin soldiers are in formation, forming a large formation in the air in a half-moon shape. For a moment, the Yin wind gushed out ghost energy, and a faint black ghost energy emerged from the heads of each Yin soldiers. This ghost energy was just a curling black smoke at the beginning. However, as the 100,000 Yin soldiers are deploying the formation, the ghost energy on the Yin soldiers array gathers strongly soaring into the sky like a beacon fire.

A huge black drum slowly formed in the rumbling black smoke and beacon fire. The giant drum was followed by a powerful ghost general formed by the gathering of ghost energy.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong, the huge drum sounded, and the sand on the ground in the sea of ​​sand began to bounce.

The bodies of the monks standing on the top of the city were trembling and shaking with the city walls. Their hearts were filled with shocking joy again. The power of these 100,000 Yin soldiers cooperated with the ghost generals. Judging from the majestic aura of these 100,000 Yin soldiers, they might not only stop the Spider King, but also repel the Spider King.

However, with the lessons learned from the past, they really don’t dare to be too happy now, and the feeling of disappointment is really uncomfortable.

Therefore, these monks did not cheer like before, but instead tightened their faces and stared at them.

When Mr. Tang San saw that Fang Dang finally exerted the strength of the ghost general, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The one who knew the most about the ghost general was probably Mr. Tang San. At this time, Mr. Tang suddenly understood why Fang Dang had to throw the ghost general onto the spider web first. Then, the ghost general felt puzzled. Fang Dang threw the ghost general and went to the spider web. He could understand that it was Fang Dang's way of tying the ghost general together, but Fang Dang then threw a green robe doctor over there. What did he do?

Young Master Tang San couldn't help but look at the fat, fat, bloated green robe doctor who was clumsy and twisted his body on the spider web. This Gu worm was nothing special. In the eyes of a Gu worm of Li Jia, the Gu worm at the level of Gu worm is actually not much different from garbage in the eyes of a Gu wise master like Young Master Tang San.

With the majestic ghost general wheel round drumsticks and huge drums and thunder, the middle of the crescent formation originally formed by the 100,000 Yin soldiers suddenly protruded forward and moved forward rapidly, from a semicircle to a sharp sharp angle, rushing towards the Spider King like an arrow.

Wherever you pass, the ghostly spirit and wolf smoke surging like a waterfall.

Seeing the transformation of 100,000 Yin soldiers, a cool flashed in the eagle-eyed snake's pupils that were fighting in anger in the distance.

The horizon in the distance began to shine slightly. From the beginning of the spider king's siege, time unknowingly saw that most of the hour had passed. It would not take long for the night to become the past. As the sunlight descended on the earth, the spider king's strength would also be damaged.

Wu Zhan felt that he could no longer wait.

The son behind Furious Battle looked at the dawn that was gradually turning white on the horizon. Although his face was still as white as white, his face was as white as white, especially his pupils, which had already shrunk like a needle, and the fear inside became increasingly intense, and it was even flowing out.

The son, who was angry, had a violent undulation of his chest, and the cold sweat rolled down his forehead, wetting his clothes on his neck, so that in the cold winter, his entire head was steaming.

The fear in the pupils had reached an unparalleled level, as if He Xi's sunshine could burn him to death.

Wu Zhan made up his mind and raised the spider king pearl in his hand. He was about to do something, at this moment, a golden light burst out from the sky, instantly shining on the entire earth. The dawn light wrapped Wu Zhan in an instant.

The dawn conquered the earth, and the dark night was painted with a rest sign.

Wu Zhan raised the Spider King's hand and stopped in place. In fact, Wu Zhan was completely stopped, as if frozen by the sun. He was stiff and completely lost his ability to move.

The son behind Wu Zhan seemed to be waiting for this opportunity. He suddenly turned around and ran away, desperately running. It can be seen that Wu Zhan's son's cultivation is very extraordinary. Every step he took was like a rubber band and stretched out at least four or five meters, one step at a time, and it was easy to go down the mountain, so the speed was extremely fast, with several ups and downs, and it was at a blink of an eye that it was halfway up the mountain. This was at least martial arts cultivation at the strong muscle level.

At this moment, the laughter of the angry battle came. In the warm morning light, the sound was full of strange and malicious aura, which was completely different from the previous angry battle.

"Where to run?" At this time, the voice of the angry battle changed, becoming gloomy, and there was a sound of tigers and wolfs inside. The cold light burst out from the eagle-eyed snake pupils. Even when he was to his only son, he had no previous love and guilt.

Nu Zhan reached out to grab his son's back with Xuxu. The son of Nu Zhan had just bounced up and his whole body was hanging in the air and rushed forward. However, his body that rushed forward paused suddenly, and then suddenly flew backwards to the top of the mountain.

Angry battle is just to grab the running son with your hands and directly capture him.

Wu Zhan threw his son heavily on the ground, and the hard rocks on the ground were smashed into deep pits covered with spider webs.

The son of Furious Battle fell heavily, but he struggled to get up and still wanted to escape.

Wu Zhan rushed forward, and a foot like a horse's hoof stepped firmly on his son's stomach, making Wu Zhan's son unable to move.

The foot of Fu Zhan was quite strong, and in a blink of an eye, blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth and nose. In this case, Fu Zhan's son wanted to escape, even if he moved twice, it became a luxury. The only thing he could do was to breathe.

At this time, the cloak of Furious War was lifted, revealing the amazing and terrifying head of Furious War. This head was filled with patches, and the fur of various animals was pieced together. I don’t know how many pieces were sewn. There were bird feathers, fish scales, tiger patterns, lion manes, and reptile teeth. Such a head, coupled with the eagle-eyed snake pupils, was simply a monster crawling out of hell.

Angry Zhan smiled, his mouth cracked, and his sharp fangs appeared, and his tone was as cold as a bone: "Little bastard, let me escape again, and I will break your legs first."

The son of Fu Zhan, who was stomped on by a kick, had his eyes widened. His pupils, which had originally contracted like a needle due to fear, expanded at this time. Fu Zhan's son bit his teeth tightly and swallowed the blood in his mouth. Apart from that, he did not say a word, stared at Fu Zhan with his eyes tightly, and his emotions inside were extremely complicated.

Wu Zhan smiled and said, "The lowly boy, I am going back early. Your stupid mother actually gave you such a bullshit name. Go back early. She was looking forward to asking me to return to the human race sooner. Weak, this name is not like your father and me at all! If it weren't for your only bloodline, I would have chewed you up and eaten it raw!" As he said, Wu Zhan spit out a long, bright red snake letter and licked it on his fangs.

"You killed my mother, you killed my Manchu family, what do you want?" Nu Zaogui finally spoke, and Nu Zaogui's eyes were full of anger.

Upon hearing this, Wu Zhan laughed loudly and said, "What do I want from this beast king? I want all the human race and the demon race to die together. The demon saint is born. The demon race will definitely fight to the death. My barbarian race just sits on the mountain to watch the tiger fight. When the human race and the demon race are almost in battle, my barbarian giant ancestor will come out to clean up the mess. At that time, the Xuantian Continent will become the land under the feet of my barbarian race! The human race and the demon race will become slaves of my barbarian race, for generations!"

Angry, gritted his teeth and said, "You forgot that you are a human race, not a barbarian race. Look at my face, I am your son. If I were a human, you must be alone."

Wu Zhan seemed to be stabbed by a steel needle, and he closed his mouth that was cracking and laughing. His face became extremely gloomy. He looked at Wu Zao Go and looked at his son with a faint look.

Wu Zhan stretched out a hand like an eagle's claw from his wide sleeve, gently touching Wu Zai's skin.

Compared to Nu Zhan's hard, rough and sharp black nails, Nu Zaogui's face is too delicate, as delicate as tofu. Even if Nu Zhan just touched it gently, Nu Zaogui's face was scraped off by Nu Zaogui's rough palm, which made Nu Zaogui's face flow out of blood.

He pinched the skin of An Zaogui with his fingernails in front of him, and the voice of An Zao Zhan became even more gloomy, "Yes, I had such delicate skin at the beginning."

A sarcastic expression suddenly appeared on Nu Zhan's face: "However, such a skin is useless. As Nu Zhan said that, he wiped his palms suddenly, and wiped away half of the face of Nu's face that had returned early."

Nu Zaogui's eyes widened. At this time, Nu Zaogui's eyes were not afraid at all, and they were full of anger. Such a pair of eyes were embedded in half of the face, and the blood was dripping white.

"You are right, what are you? What are your father? I am. Now, your father will help you put on a brand new skin and call you the same as me. In this way, you will know how useless human skin is, how useless human beings are, and there is no reason to occupy such a rich center of the world, Xuantian Continent, and survive the fittest. This should belong to our barbarians, and it should belong to the giant ancestor of the barbarians."

Nu Zhan said as he stretched out his eagle-like hands and wiped the remaining half of Nu Zaogui's face. Nu Zaogui's face was tearing and a blood-red face was lifted down. Nu Zhan laughed loudly, reached out and grabbed Nu Zaogui's hair, which was tied into a bun, and grabbed it. With a little force, a click, the scalp was torn off directly.
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