The place where the incident occurred.

The brutal fighting continues.

The streets were filled with blood and corpses were piled up. The scene was shocking and tragic!

"Kill!!"

The shouts of killing came and went.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

A group of majestic figures wearing silver armor formed a line of defense to resist.

Throughout the process, comrades-in-arms died heroically one after another and fell unwillingly in a pool of blood.

An overwhelming attack was launched, and colorful lights shone.

It is clear that the momentum is not small, but it is like a mud cow sinking into the sea.

In front, there are a bunch of weird figures that look like humans but not humans. They are wearing festive red clothes and have eye-catching blush on the sides of their cheeks.

The man with the paper sticks smiled stiffly and enthusiastically, and a huge crowd of people rushed towards him, ignoring the spells that were being cast on his body.

Rumble~!

The dazzling attacks such as sword light, knife light, halberd light, etc. were all absorbed and resolved by piles of paper stabbing people.

Puff puff puff...

As the Zhizha people launched a ferocious attack, more and more heavenly soldiers fell. The surface of the armor was covered with blood, and the cold corpses were shrouded.

"Hold it! Hold it!!"

"The superiors didn't say to retreat, we must hold on even if we risk our lives!"

"The abilities of these paper figures are too weird, our attacks are ineffective against them!"

"Report sir, all the brothers are about to be beaten!"

A hoarse roar sounded, and the few heavenly soldiers retreated while fighting.

Looking at the continuously advancing wedding team, everyone's hearts were filled with a deep sense of powerlessness.

From the beginning to the end, the big red sedan chair was steady, moving slowly and steadily under the paper-covered sedan.

"Kekeke~~~"

A creepy and weird laughter came from the sedan chair, as if it was laughing at the overestimation of the heavenly army's capabilities.

"You're laughing your ass off, fuck you!!"

The leading general roared angrily, summoning all his strength to slash out with a shocking sword light.

The sword flashed past, tearing apart the void along the way.

"Hehe~" Zhizharen shook his head, holding hands and bumping into him head-on, catching the sword light.

The sound of suonas and gongs resounded in all directions.

The procession to welcome the bride was solemn and festive, flowing smoothly through the city.

"Sir, what should we do?!" The other heavenly soldiers looked angry and worried.

"Damn mutant species, can't heaven do anything about it?"

The general's eyes were about to burst and he said angrily:

"I, Yangyang Daxia, are really going to let this ghost run rampant from now on?!"

In today's world, when dealing with the menacing mutant species, all major transcendental forces take passive retreat measures.

As the Heavenly Court that guards Daxia, there is no guarantee that it will not adopt the same method.

It's just that the brothers who suffered the sacrifice and resisted desperately just to win the reputation and uphold the promise made at the beginning of the establishment of Heavenly Court.

"Forget it, I can still be a companion on the road to hell!"

This iron-clad man raised his sword to the sky, the cloak on his shoulders rustled, and he roared tragically:

"This is the sixth team, follow me and charge!"

"Heaven has an order that prohibits ghosts and monsters!!"

"Kill!!!"

With that said, this sparse remaining army was about to launch a suicidal charge.

Boom~!

At this moment.

A harsh sonic boom sounded from the horizon.

Twelve rays of rainbow light trailed towards them rapidly.

"Dirty things, get out of here!!"

Xiao Yi suddenly raised his palm, ripples rippled in the void, and a long knife as black as ink stretched out.

When he held it firmly, the blade was filled with dazzling golden thunder!

Stab~!

The sky and the earth are opened, and the sun and the moon have no light.

The group of people wearing festive red robes were forcefully forced back by the Nine Heavens Prison Thunder Sword as if they were struck by lightning.

A moment.

The sound of trumpets and gongs and drums suddenly stopped.

They tilted their heads, blushed on both sides of their cheeks, and their stiff smiles revealed a strangeness, and their eyes were fixed on the imposing man in black.

The big red sedan chair stopped, and the curtain fell into silence.

"Team Leader Xiao!!"

The soldiers shouted fervently, the fire in their hearts burned again, and the blood in their bodies was as hot as lava.

When that man comes, the battle can still be fought!

"Giggle, giggle~" Suddenly, a strange laughter came from within the curtain that had been silent for a long time.

The smiles on the faces of these paper-pricked people gradually faded away, their eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty red light, and their expressions became extremely vicious.

Swish swish swish!!

They rushed madly and fiercely, wanting to tear Xiao Yi and others into pieces.

The wind howled and the temperature dropped sharply.

Seeing the opponent launch a fierce attack, everyone immediately responded.

"Hmph!" Ah Liang struck with his long sword, and the snow-white sword light hit the person's body.

The next second, his expression changed. His attack was actually ineffective!

"Amitabha." Master Kongchan raised his palm and made a golden Buddha light palm print with the swastika seal.

With a bang, the bodies of the people in front of me were slightly shaken by the paper pricks, but they still rushed towards them fiercely.

"Tiangang Sword Qi!" Chen Yanan's long hair was fluttering, and he put his fingers together and fired out a black-yellow sword Qi.

Bang bang bang, whenever someone is hit by paper, there will be no scars on the body except smoke.

"Thirty-six Thunder Techniques!" Han Dongsheng clasped his hands together and shot out thunder and lightning of different colors.

The crackling, colorful lightning was dazzling, but strangely it had no effect on paper-piercing people.

The same is true for other members, the magical powers and spells they perform are like a mud cow entering the sea.

Densely packed paper pricks rushed towards them, their expressions full of hatred, their eyes flashing with blood.

"Overwhelming!"

Zhao Yu moved his hands and created a raging stormy wave, which contained terrifying power and wanted to crush everything.

result.

The sound is loud and the raindrops are small.

The paper-pricked man was wet all over and continued to fly towards him ferociously.

"Fuck, you can't be beaten to death!?" Zhao Yu said angrily.

This situation happens everywhere, and everyone is put into an embarrassing situation.

It's like punching out with all your strength, but it lands firmly on cotton.

Simply ineffective!

"Team leader, these ghosts can ignore attacks!" A Liang shouted.

Zi La La.
To be continued...