Chapter 3467: Black clay pot
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Maoshan Ghost King
- Purple Dream Youlong
- 1305 characters
- 2021-06-01 01:11:27
Immediately after the fireball, dozens of bed crossbows were activated at the same time. If the roasted flower monk is alone, he will definitely not be able to hold it. At this moment, the flower monk's face has turned red, and the Dharma barrier has begun to appear huge. crack.
Seeing him like this, Ge Yu quickly walked to Monk Hua's side, stretched out a hand, and placed it directly on Monk Hua's Tianling cover, and then spurred Zen Master Maipeng’s rainbow light power, using that rainbow light power It also stimulated the power of the Buddha's top relic in the body.
Monk Hua himself is a high-ranking monk who has been reconstituted by the second generation. He is a master of Dharma practice. Among today's Buddhist schools, he is one of the best.
But when it comes to the energy above the Dharma, Ge Yu is not much inferior to the flower monk. One is that the cultivation of Master Mai Peng's life has been transformed into a rainbow light and stored in Ge Yu's body, and the other is the power of the Buddha's relic. , Can be said to be unprecedented, Ge Yu swallowed most of it.
When Ge Yu injected the power of the Dharma into the purple gold bowl through the body of the flower monk, the purple gold bowl was radiant for a while, and the light of the Buddha flowed. In an instant, the crack on the Dharma barrier was automatically repaired and became extremely strong.
Whether it was the huge bed crossbows or the fireballs flying over and burning with flames, they were intercepted one by one by the Dharma barrier condensed by the flower monk.
The people of the entire Bai Republic of China, when they saw this situation, they were all deeply shocked by the actions of the two of them.
With the help of one person, it was actually possible to intercept the long-range offensive organized by the tens of thousands of troops of the two countries' coalition forces. For the people of the Republic of China, it was simply incredible.
The old white beard finally knew the strength of these people now.
They were friends of Wu Jiuyin, possessing almost the same strength as Wu Jiuyin, and even more than a dozen people combined were even more powerful than Wu Jiuyin.
Experts will know if there is any.
With this Dharma barrier, leaving the entire White Republic unscathed is enough to inspire the soldiers of the White Republic.
Even when Wu Jiuyin and Sha Qianli were here, they couldn't stop this long-range offensive. They could only let the huge bed crossbow and fireball penetrate into the Bai Republic. There were bound to be countless casualties, and the city turned into a sea of flames.
The opponent's long-range offensive lasted for twenty minutes without any effect, and then it stopped.
Then, we saw that the coalition forces of the two countries began to organize a large number of infantry, carrying ladders and shields to attack.
Princess Jiuzi saw thousands of people and horses, and a black swarm rushed toward the wall, while the soldiers of the Republic of China on the wall bent their bows and arrows, preparing to wait for those people to come close and shoot intensively.
"Listen to my orders, no one is allowed to release arrows without my instructions." Princess Jiu Zi said.
Xuan even had a white-clothed general relayed her order.
Although everyone was puzzled, they still followed suit. After all, he was the princess of the Republic of China.
In fact, several people were very puzzled as to why the king of the Bai Republic was a woman.
The group of people quickly approached within 50 meters of the city wall, getting closer and closer, having reached the range of the bow and crossbow, Princess Jiu Zi still did not give an order to release the arrows.
But when they were less than 20 meters away, Princess Jiu Zi suddenly said, "Open the chain and release the purple-haired zombies!"
It turned out that Princess Jiu Zi didn't even want to waste her bows and arrows, and directly used those purple-haired zombies locked in chains to fight back.
These purple-haired zombies actually don’t have much combat effectiveness. They have been controlled here for many days. When he entered the city before, Ge Yu saw that the color of the hair on some zombies has changed, and many of them have been Not purple, but green or red...
This shows that the energy of those zombies is being consumed at a rapid rate.
However, the combat effectiveness of these hundreds of zombies is still very strong, because they are invulnerable to weapons and fire.
Today, Wu Jiuyin is the only one who can make so many zombies at once.
With an order from Princess Jiuzi, those chains were released, and hundreds of zombies madly swooped in the direction of the coalition forces of the two countries.
The people from the coalition forces of the two countries were also fierce, and they didn't even retreat a step. They directly raised the weapons in their hands and faced the zombies.
The battle started in an instant, and the zombies were basically the corpses of the two coalition forces that attacked the city last time, and they were exactly the same size as the two coalition forces.
Hundreds of zombies rushed into the ranks of thousands of people. This was undoubtedly a massacre without any suspense.
The weapons in the hands of the two coalition forces have no effect on the zombies, and there are no gaps in them.
The other seven or eight people dealt with the zombies together, threw the chains at the zombies, pulled them together, and then a group of people rushed up to hack and kill them, but they still had no effect.
In less than a few minutes, the zombies had killed at least a thousand people from the coalition forces of the two countries. The scene was very and tragic.
Many coalition forces of the two countries were torn apart by those zombies, and their heads were in different places.
Both Ge Yu and Monk Hua collected their mana, and Monk Hua also collected the purple golden bowl. Everyone looked very gloomy when they saw the tragic scene below.
"The opponent's master hasn't played yet, so we don't know if we can hold on." Li Banxian said worriedly.
"Brother Xiaojiu can hold on, we must have no problem." Bai Zhan said.
As he was talking, suddenly a very luxurious carriage appeared from the army below, which was also pulled by more than a dozen ferocious horses.
As soon as he saw this carriage, the white-bearded old man suddenly became nervous again, and said in a trembled voice: "Look...that...that is the carriage used by the high priest of the fire-sick country, and he is also here..."
"Didn't you say that Mi Ji was seriously injured by Brother Xiao Jiu? How could he appear here?" Ge Yu looked at the old man with white beard and said.
"Although Mi Ji's injury is not light, but it is not as serious as Wu Engong's injury... Ordinarily he should be recuperating, why is he here now?" Princess Jiuzi wondered.
However, Mi Ji did not come alone. Behind Mi Ji there were more than a thousand fire-disturbing national soldiers and horses wearing armor. This group of people rushed directly to the group of zombies that were struggling to kill.
Ge Yu found that the people brought by this group of Miji were a little strange. They all seemed to be holding a black clay pot in their hands without any weapons.
Just when I didn’t know what this group of people were doing, the people brought by the more than a thousand sacred festivals rushed to the zombies. Apart from anything else, they directly threw the clay pot in their hands towards the zombies. .
Those clay pots smashed on the zombies, and suddenly burst open, and a blue liquid was flowing on the zombies...