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The chariots were crushing, rumbling, overwhelming, unstoppable...

Before the Yinling Army approached, Jun Bufu and others suddenly felt a terrifying pressure coming, making them frightened and panic all day long.

"It's over, it's over. It seems that I'm really going to explain it here today." The Otaku's voice was filled with a little crying voice: "Is my dignified Yulong lineage going to be ruined here?"

Jun Bufu held the sword tightly and asked unwillingly: "Is there nothing you can do?"

"What else can I do?" Otaku said in a low voice: "I am exhausted now, and I can only jump around for a few more times and struggle to death. But the result is no different, I am destined to be dead..."

"You don't know how powerful the Youche War Soul is. Even if I haven't exhausted my wizard power and am well prepared, I can only escape when I encounter it. But now, I'm afraid I can't escape."

The Otaku was about to cry: "Oh my God, what kind of evil have I committed? Why are I so unlucky? How good is it to stay at home? Why are you stupid enough to break into death..."

"This is near your home." Jun Bufu was also angry and roared in a low voice: "Don't you even know that there is such a terrifying thing near your home?"

"You blame me? I still blame you." Otaku retorted politely and said angrily: "If you want to refine elixirs, then you will say it earlier. I will definitely find another place for you and will never choose this extremely yin place for you."

"In addition, of course I know there is something in the Jiyin Land. There is a royal and a large tomb of a royal and a royal and a royal and a royal and a royal and a royal and a royal and a royal and a royal and a royal and a royal and a royal and a royal and a royal and a royal and a royal and a royal and a royal and a royal and a royal and a royal and a royal and a royal and a royal and a royal and a royal and a royal and a royal and a royal and a royal and a royal and a royal and a royal and a

The Otaku finally told the truth: "You have brought so many people here to set up camp. I must have doubts if you want to rob the tomb, so I have repeatedly spyed on it."

"But I didn't expect that this powerful Yin spirit would be nurtured in the tomb of the princes. This is no longer just Yin spirit. It is Yin soldiers, the real Yin soldiers..."

The Otaku's eyes were filled with panic: "Did you see that he obviously has his own wisdom and can command the unconscious Yin spirits to line up. To achieve this, he is no longer an ordinary Yin soldier, but clearly the Yin general who commands Yin soldiers."

Jun Bufu is not very clear about the difference between Yin soldiers and Yin generals.

But at this moment, he was also a little desperate.

"call!"

In an instant, the army of Yin Ling came, and the bronze chariot rushed in front. The armored warrior had no expression on his face and had no hideous expression, but he exuded a terrifying aura.

Especially when the chariots were rushing, the armored warrior did not make any special moves, just simply raised his gun and stabbed him.

This thorn carries the power of thousands of troops, destroying the dead and black clouds over the city. This surging aura also makes Jun Bufu and others have an irresistible mentality.

"……not good!"

But at the moment when the wind blew, Jun Bufu woke up and his instinct to survive made him shout: "The guy named Yu. You call yourself a witch who ruled the Netherworld, you are afraid of ghosts. I look down on you..."

As he spoke, Jun Bush's body rushed with blood. His handsome face turned red, and his whole body was filled with heat, like a war of smoke.

"You can't. I'll go!"

Jun Bufu held his breath and raised his sword to face the bronze chariot. Wherever he went, there was a faint cold wind that showed signs of melting.

"Essence wolf smoke..."

The Otaku was shocked, then he was delighted, and hope was ignited. Could it be that there is still a rescue? But he looked at it again and was disappointed: "Hey, it's just a prototype, it doesn't work."

That being said, the Otaku stood up again, calmed down, and murmured: "It seems that I have to fight to the death."

At this moment, the otaku pulled off the pendant on his wrist, hesitated and stuffed it directly into his mouth and swallowed it, and actually swallowed the jade pendant into his stomach.

The jade fell into his stomach, and the otaku held his breath and concentrated. Suddenly, a huge force burst out on him. With a squeak, his upper body's clothes were broken like pieces, flying like a butterfly.

Not only that, his strong muscles suddenly trembled slightly, just like a little mouse hiking around him, shuttled through him like a stream.

At the right time, the otaku suddenly knelt on both knees, lowered his head, and let out a roar like a wild beast from his mouth.

"ah……"

Some big men glanced at him inadvertently and were shocked to find that the body of the otaku had undergone some strange changes. The silver hair on the head suddenly grew wildly, with long hair draped over the shoulders, but it was as hard as a needle, and it shone with silver light.

The back of his back had a high protrusion, with clear joints, as if only a layer of skin was applied, with edges and corners like cones, full of hideous feeling.

"roar!"

The Otaku suddenly looked up and immediately startled the others. At this time, his face turned white like frost, and his eyebrows were completely white. What's even more terrifying was that the corners of his mouth were exposed, which was somewhat similar to the legendary zombie.

No, it's not like a zombie, but like a... a wolf!

The Otaku moved, used his hands and feet, jumped out and flew directly into the air a few meters away. Then everyone knew about the changes in his hands. The nails of his ten fingers were extended by more than ten centimeters, straight and sharp like a knife, and the cold light flashed.

"Swish!"

The Otaku waved his hand in the air, and his short sword-like nails immediately tore a ghost apart. His jumping power was amazing, and he could stay in the air for a long time, constantly changing his figure, and quickly swept the army of ghosts.

"Bang!"

At the same time, Jun Bufu swung his sword and blocked the armored warrior's shot. A terrifying force suddenly exploded in the tip of the spear, causing his arm to numb, and his sword almost shaking away from his hands.

He barely blocked a shot, but Jun Bufu was not feeling well. He opened his mouth and vomited blood, even flying for more than ten meters, fell heavily to the ground, and continued to vomit blood.

"It's really scary..." Jun Buqi felt sad, and he understood why the Otaku was so desperate. He was not a match of the same level at all. After just one move, he was ruined.

As for his men, it’s okay to deal with ordinary people. To deal with the army of ghosts in front of him, it’s purely to die...

"Boom!"

The bronze chariot was crushed again. Jun Bufu smiled bitterly and struggled to stand up. Even if he died, he would die as a hero, rather than being as cowardly as a slug.

Jun Bufu stood proudly, his right hand was temporarily abandoned. He held a sword in his left hand and the sword edge was crossed. The eyebrows and eyes were solemn, and his pupils were covered with blood. It was not that simple to want his life.

However, while he was brewing a life-threatening blow, the bronze chariot suddenly turned a corner and rushed in one direction with a fierce force with the army of ghosts.

Jun Bufu was stunned and suddenly woke up: "No, Master Qi..."

"boom!"

Under the leadership of the armored warrior, the army of ghosts rushed into the big tent.

"Master Qi..."

Jun Bufu was worried and anxious, and wanted to go to rescue him, but because of his serious injuries, there were some scattered ghosts entangled beside him, which made him unable to leave at all.

In desperation, he could only yell: "Otaku, go and save people..."

"...I still want you to save me!" After a while, the otaku's voice came to his weakness, as if he was so angry that he was hoarse and harsh. Obviously, the situation was also very bad.

Jun Bufu looked and saw that in a corner of the camp, dense ghosts had surrounded the otaku, with the wind whistling and ghosts everywhere. If no one went to rescue him, the otaku would probably not be able to escape the result of his exhaustion.

"It's over..."

Jun Bufu smiled bitterly, suddenly waved his sword with his left hand, and then fell to the ground with a bang. The sword energy sneaked with the wind. After arriving at a corner of the camp, it suddenly turned into an invisible and qualitative sword.

The great sword swept across, revealing its sharpness, and the ghost that surrounded the otaku was instantly destroyed.

The Otaku felt that the pressure was exhausted around him and he could barely survive. At this time, his body was covered with scars, with cracks crisscrossing and spreading all over his body.

"Huh..." Otaku panted, lifted up his long wet hair, looked around, and saw Jun Bufu who was lying on the ground, and vaguely understood what was going on.

"One life for another life, right!"

The otaku hesitated, looked at the big tent with strange sounds. His black and white eyes showed a bit of courageous determination, dragging heavy steps and staggering away.

He didn't want to procrastinate, but he really couldn't run anymore.

The otaku stumbled and finally got close to the big tent before he wanted to grit his teeth and broke in. But at this moment, the dark and gloomy tent suddenly exploded.

A cyclone that was surging like a tide exploded in the tent, and the air waves rolled, bursting out layer by layer. The otaku stood at the edge of the tent, and was also affected, and was directly swept away by the air waves and pushed more than ten meters away.

With a puff, the otaku fell down. He let out a mouthful of blood, endured the fainting, and tried hard to open his eyes and waited. In a vague way, he seemed to see a round of Haori rising to the sky.

Beyond the bright sun, there is a huge ball of light, with halos shining brightly, brilliant, and fierce and domineering. Under the illumination of the halo, the dark and profound ghosts have no ability to resist at all, and directly turn into clouds of blue smoke.

As for the terrifying bronze chariot, the two horses whined and neighed, then they stepped on their hooves and waved their heads in panic. The armored warrior also changed his face and showed a fearful expression.

"According to the will of heaven, he served as the City God, safeguard the country, consolidate the golden soup, and was impartial and straightforward, and was once granted the title..."

A clear chanting sound suddenly spread in the air, like the mysterious sound of the nine heavens, spreading every inch of the canyon. When the sound sounded, golden words also floated in the air.

"Sizi sizi..."

The words suddenly turned into a chain, directly locking the bronze chariot and the armored warrior who were about to escape. After being purified by the Haori Light Wheel, this terrifying creature turned into smoke and dissipated in the boiling water like cooking oil in flames.

In a blink of an eye, the thick dark clouds shrouded in the canyon immediately swept away.
Chapter completed!