His heart moved, and Yuezhong stepped forward and shouted: "Stop, we have no intention of stopping you!"
The other party ignored it and killed two more people with every move.
At this time, He Lingchuan had landed from a distance and dived back. He was lying on the hilltop behind the Yao army, observing the battle between the two sides.
He had to use his eyesight to discover that wisps of light black smoke were actually coming out of the Yao army, and if he was guided, they flew towards the black-armored leader.
This kind of black smoke comes from soldiers who look fearful and hesitant.
"Did you see that?"
"Ah?" Dong Rui was confused, "What?"
He Lingchuan knocked on the telescope on his chest. He told the mirror that Dong Rui couldn't see anything that the eyeball spider couldn't see now.
A muffled voice came from the mirror: "I didn't see it either."
This is interesting. The soul-telling mirror communicates with the underworld and can see many sinister things. Even it said it didn't notice it, so what exactly did the black-armored leader take from the Yao soldiers?
He Lingchuan carefully observed these soldiers. They seemed to have no feeling themselves, and there was no problem with their energy and spirit. Unlike the group of controlled feather guards under Nangong Yan, who were directly drained of their energy and blood by the evil spirits in the Howling Forest.
Mirror said again: "But the black-armored leader, um, seems to have become stronger?"
He Lingchuan nodded slightly.
Indeed, as it absorbed more black smoke, the black-armored leader became stronger and more agile. General Chongwu shot two arrows at him. The first arrow penetrated the armor, pierced the shoulder and exploded, killing the black-armored leader.
Leader A took two steps back and used some strength to pull out the broken arrow.
The arrow holes in the black armor healed immediately.
A quarter of an hour later, the second arrow was shot between his waist and ribs. Although it no longer exploded, the arrowhead could drill into the wound like a loach drilling through tofu. Logically speaking, this is a weakly protected area, but the arrowhead did not penetrate deeply into the armor. The leader
You can pull it out easily without any injury at all!
He Lingchuan's eyes narrowed when he saw it.
General Chongwu’s vitality is not weak. What’s going on with that black armor?
After the black-armored leader threw away the arrow, he killed more than a dozen line soldiers one after another. Even the two lieutenants who rushed up were knocked to the ground by him in twos and twos. One had his chest crushed and spewed blood to death, and the other
His skull was crushed hard and his head turned into a rotten watermelon.
All of a sudden, blood foam, bone fragments, and brain matter were flying all over the place.
Although this Yao army has outstanding discipline and strong combat power, have they ever seen such bloody massacres? Many soldiers were shocked and did not dare to block his way.
This fear reached its peak after the black-armored leader killed a bear demon accompanying the army.
He Lingchuan, who was in the distance, immediately noticed that more black smoke was coming out of the Yao soldiers, and he turned around and threw it into the black-armored leader.
Is that an emotion?
No, no, He Lingchuan felt something in his heart. Could it be fear and fear?
Will that armor swallow up the fear in the opponent to strengthen itself?
If his conjecture is correct, it is no wonder that the black-armored leader's killing methods are particularly cruel, and his courage is to induce endless terror.
At this time, General Chongwu had already rushed to the front of the black-armored leader and shouted again: "Stop, we are not your enemies!"
The black-armored leader turned a deaf ear and grabbed a meteor hammer and threw it at him.
There was a "dang" sound, and General Chongwu took two steps back to relieve his strength, but did not give up his persuasion: "If you keep fighting, your real target will escape!"
Chapter completed!