These monsters are rare in number and are bloodthirsty and cruel. Even an ordinary ghost general leads at least a thousand zombie monsters under his command.
"There are no rules, no restrictions on means, no restrictions on the number of people. You can all participate. The winner will be decided within one stick of incense."
King Tianqu said, throwing out a stick of incense.
"Why should we play this disgusting game with you?"
Xiaoyaozi clenched his fists, if the white-browed old man hadn't stopped him, he would have taken action.
"You have now entered the magic circle I set up. You can only leave after the game is over. Anyway, idleness is idle, how about we make a bet? If you win, I will open the door and let you
Leave without any obstruction. If you lose, you have to play the next game with me, how about that?"
"That's it?"
Bai Mei stroked his beard, "Is your estimate of our strength wrong? If the opponent is these monsters, even if there are ten times more monsters, they will be killed by us in an instant... Or do you have other rules that you haven't mentioned?
"
"Senior's sharp eyes can see through the key points at a glance. Yes, if the opponent is you, these little pets of mine will probably be wiped out by you in one encounter. But what if spiritual power is disabled?"
The expressions of several people changed slightly.
"That's right, you can only fight in close combat. You can't use any spells or combat skills. Of course, neither can you use weapons."
"Are you kidding! You can't use spiritual power, not even weapons. That's asking our disciples to die! I never agree!"
Xiaoyaozi retorted without thinking.
He would never use the lives of the soldiers below to please this devil!
However, if a cultivator loses his weapons and spiritual power, he is like a beast with its sharp teeth and claws pulled out!
Facing these monsters, they are no better than ordinary people who have no strength to restrain them!
If there were only first- and second-level zombies, they could still be dealt with, but these are all high-level zombies of fourth and fifth levels! There are even three ghost generals among them!
He must not joke with the lives of the soldiers below!
"I said, you can't leave without playing games."
As he spoke, the incense was already lit.
"Here, I have the final say." King Tianqu showed a wicked smile, "The game begins!"
"roar--!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the monsters below all rushed towards the column in front!
Their sharp claws pierced into the pillars, and their limbs climbed upwards. Their target was the soldiers hanging in the cages in mid-air.
Xiaoyaozi frowned and subconsciously wanted to rush over, but there was someone faster than him!
Whoosh three figures fell down, it was Qing Wu and two secret guards.
As soon as they entered the chessboard realm, they keenly realized that the spiritual power in their bodies was gone. They subconsciously summoned the spiritual sword, but there was no movement for a long time.
"I said this game, I have the final say."
Tianqu King Shi Shiran sat down, and his eyes collided with Ye Moyan's eyes not far away. Invisible sparks clashed, bursting into intense fire.
He raised his lips and cast a provocative look.
Ye Moyan turned his head expressionlessly and ignored it.
King Tianqu sneered, not caring about the other party's indifference. He wanted to see how long this man could stay calm.
The monsters below smelled the smell of fresh flesh and blood, and some of them turned towards the Qingwu trio.
Without weapons, spiritual power cannot be used.
Then we can only fight hand to hand!
Qingwu flew to avoid the surprise attack of a zombie, jumped on his back, grabbed the zombie's stabbing tongue, and smashed his fist on its Tianling Cap!
Bang!
Even without the blessing of spiritual power, his own strength has reached tens of thousands of kilograms!
This ferocious fist hit the zombie's head so hard that the flesh was torn open and the brains splattered!
The zombie let out a wail, became ferocious, and used his last strength to stab his eyes with his tongue! However, he grabbed him again with quick eyesight and pulled hard!
puff!
Just tear it off and throw it out!
Blood splashed onto his face, and white smoke suddenly appeared.
It corroded away a layer of his skin, but he didn't even blink.
boom.
The five-meter-tall monster fell to the ground!
Just five seconds.
From the stands, a brisk whistle sounded.
King Tianqu praised, "Awesome."
Liu Fang's eyes were eager to try, and she was staring at the chessboard, no, it should be said that she was staring at the vigorous and powerful figure shuttled among the zombies.
"how?"
"He is truly worthy of his title as Lord Dongming."
"It's rare to see you praise someone so much."
King Tianqu propped up his chin and lazily took a sip of wine.
"How about compared with you?"
"I have confidence." Liu Fang's eyes were full of fighting spirit.
King Tianqu raised his eyebrows, "You are no match."
"It's not a competition of fighting alone. A battle of life and death isn't that demanding."
King Tianqu smiled softly.
Liufang is not embarrassed at all for saying this. On the battlefield, how can there be so much fairness? Winning is enough.
Wise generals, Liu Fang.
At this moment, the fight on the chessboard has reached fever pitch.
That's all for Qingwu. The other two secret guards are both masters of fighting one against a hundred. So what if they lose their spiritual power and weapons? They are no slouch in hand-to-hand combat!
Ling Xuewei once inspected the military camp and the secret guard camp, and personally taught a set of fighting skills. Combining the best of hundreds of schools, plus her own experience for many years, it can be said that it is definitely a godfather-level tutorial on close combat!
Originally, in that world, there was no so-called spiritual power and sword spirit. Wouldn't she still be able to move freely among thousands of enemy troops?
As a warrior, you never know when you will encounter unpredictable situations. These close combat skills are likely to save your life at critical moments. All external blessings are just icing on the cake. The real ability
, I will never treat myself badly at any time.
Therefore, for the warriors of the Eastern Region, even if they lose their spiritual power and weapons, they will not be as panicked as the disciples of other sects.
Now, isn't it?
The three of them were all splattered with blood and suffered more or less injuries, but their movements were still sharp and neat!
There are more and more monster corpses falling on the ground, but they are still like unconscious animals, rushing forward one after another!
At this time, there was a clanging sound from above. It turned out that the zombie at the top had climbed onto the golden cage, and the golden cage was overwhelmed and swayed back and forth.
It stretched out its sharp claws to claw at the cage, its strength was amazing, and the cage had begun to bend...
"Cover me!"
Qing Wu turned over and stepped on the backs of the two zombies. He jumped up like a vigorous leopard and jumped back and forth on the column...
The zombies below kept reaching out to grab him, but he narrowly avoided them...
People couldn't help but sweat for him.
The disciples behind Xiaoyao cheered repeatedly and looked excited!
Qingwu's body is like a nimble eagle, and he reaches the top of the pillar in the blink of an eye! His body is like a flying swallow, leaping high!
