Shinming Nursing Home

Chapter 104
Zhang Ji pulled the trigger of the shooter's rifle, one round after another.

At the same time, he was thinking.

If he was one of those mutants, he should launch a general attack at this time.

Even most of the monsters can be used to consume the opponent and be sacrificed.

But now that most of the day has passed, the situation of the battle has become clear.

The formation has been pushed horizontally.

Zhang Ji used his spirit-watching eyes to condescend to see that some of the elite did not leave.

They are waiting in formation, what are they trying to do?In one go?
Li Zhao held a long spear and a sharp sword, and her qi and blood condensed into sharp blades, intertwining and piercing her whole body.

Whether it is the strength of qi and blood or the toughness of the mind, she has infinitely approached the real martial arts in the river and the profound scholars in the mountain.

Every move, every style, is pure and decisive.

She killed a blood man.

This is still with Ling Chuqing present, she has restrained herself, and it is not convenient for her to use some trump cards.

Standing not far away, Li Huangshi, a master of the realm, suppressed those mutants who had stepped into the true martial arts of the flood realm and the master of the realm, and kept their defenses from collapsing.

He knew that Li Zhao kept suppressing his own realm, just to let himself be natural, his energy and blood melted into rivers, and his mind was like a mountain.

Mountains and rivers are forever.

From childhood to adulthood, every realm of Li Zhao has been achieved by fighting, breaking through in battles!

Right now, she is in excellent condition, and she is only a few seconds away from her own breakthrough.

Seeing that although the Penglai Regiment is powerful in battle, it may not be able to sustain it if it continues like this in the face of endless attacks from monsters.

Especially in the case of limited forces.

"Miss Ling, let's go while the Penglai regiment has enough strength!" Li Zhao swung the sharp sword in his hand, and the violent sword energy chopped off a large number of monsters.

"What are you talking about? I can kill until the world loses its color." Compared with Li Zhao's melee killing, Ling Chuqing, who was holding a star spirit weapon, had countless frosts intertwined all over her body.

The fierce monsters in front of them were densely packed and pierced by the ice edge. Their bodies stiffened and fell to the ground, and their bodies were blown into large pieces of ice powder.

Any battle formation approaching her will be frozen to death.

However, there was an endless stream of fierce monsters, and they went forward one after another, using their own lives to consume the combat power of the Penglai regiment.

The star spirit weapon turned into an ice dragon, winding and roaring, and the river monsters it passed were hard to resist.

There are two spiritual weapons in her hands, the Thunderbolt in her left hand and the Evil Suppressing Mace in her right hand.

At this moment, she urged the suppressing evil mace to form a vortex in herself, and the origin of many spirit corpses was forcibly pulled out of her body and sucked into the soul jade.

The underworld thunder order in the left hand even led down a series of silver thunder snakes, piercing through a large number of headless monsters.

Zhang Ji's heart skipped a beat.

It turns out that Lingwu is not exclusive to Lingguan, and he can use it himself.

It could be seen that Ling Chuqing's body was like a huge whirlpool.

It is devouring the original golden light of yang evil spirits and spirit corpses all the time.

These two spirit weapons seemed to be able to devour the life essence of the monsters present, and they could be seen madly devouring them through the eyes of the spirit.

For the dead monsters, their blood will seep into the ground, and their life essence and soul will also scatter around.

But now these powers are swallowed up by the two spirit weapons on a large scale.

Li Zhao felt that she was the seed of a great injustice. Xiao Zhou supported the top ten spiritual officials anyway, and Ling Chuqing had at least condensed two spirit martial arts, but she kept using them to nourish and strengthen the soul jade itself, but she also mastered some powerful soul jades. Mysterious arts and martial arts.

"I am the granddaughter of the Dao Immortal, and it is only natural for the disciple of the Bing Immortal to die for the people of the Xia Kingdom on the battlefield."

"You were born in Penglai. Even though you are rooted in Xia Kingdom, this is not where your duty lies. First gather your strength and find opportunities to break out." At this moment, Li Zhao felt admiration for Ling Chuqing.

Xiao Ma's role identity, in her opinion, is full of tricks and needs to be guarded against.

But now Ling Chuqing's own performance is completely different from her prediction.

Even though she has Soul Jade, the two great Spiritual Martial Arts are constantly improving on the battlefield.

But it also puts oneself in a dangerous place.

The white cloak on Ling Chuqing's body was still spotless, and she held two spirit weapons in her hands, her mind and star spirit weapon blended together.

Surrounded by four hundred Xuanbing Camp disciples who are not afraid of death, she said firmly:
"Although I am a disciple of Penglai, I am also a human race. These monsters will not kill my human race."

"You can fight all over Longzhou in the northeast, and come to Xiacheng in the southeast, how can I lose to you?" The corners of Ling Chuqing's mouth rose, and she took a step forward.

Numerous ice ridges pierced through the air, and the bodies of hundreds of headless monsters in front were pierced. Their bodies froze quickly, and then scattered into pieces.

Seeing Ling Chuqing's firm attitude, Li Zhao stopped dissuading her.

Her thoughts resonated with Qi and blood, and her spear intent blended with sword Qi, sweeping all directions.

Gradually, Li Zhao's qi, blood and sharp blades were intertwined, turning into a long river out of thin air, and her thoughts even merged, condensing into a mountain.

She killed more and more bravely, and at this critical moment, she made a breakthrough!Double Cultivation of the Four Realms!

A real martial artist in the river environment, and a profound scholar in the mountain environment.

The power from her body kept rising, and Ling Chuqing was a little dazed watching it.

But even so, the rain warriors of the Penglai Regiment fell down one after another. Before dying, they would detonate themselves and die together with the enemy.

Even if they have experienced many battles and adapted to various environments.

But it was the first time to face such a steady stream of offensives.

The attack power of these headless monsters is too vicious and secretive.

Once the body is scratched, the blood will not stop, unless the injured flesh can be cut off on the spot to prevent the toxin from rotting, and the wound can be stitched up.

Otherwise, it will rot quickly, and it will be difficult to treat it with any medicine.

Although the headless monsters don't have any martial arts to attack, the toxins they carry are a sharp weapon that makes people hard to guard against.

Zhang Ji knew that if this situation continued, he might not last until dawn.

None of the mutants made a move, and seemed to be waiting for their time.

Perhaps it was waiting for the moment when Li Zhao and Ling Chuqing were at their wits' end and could not continue.

After all, now that they have formed a battle formation, most of them can still take the elixir to maintain their own consumption. Even if they have the ability to counter-kill against cross-border strongmen, there is indeed a certain risk.

At this time, Pang Dundun came to Zhang Ji's side, and there was a bad news: "Most of the strange beasts on our side have been killed."

"Soon, those monsters will encircle us, and we will be surrounded by then!"

"Everyone is exhausted."

The strange beast has outstanding combat power, but its battery life is insufficient and its experience is insufficient.

The herd of beasts is different from the human race. Although they will fight together, it is difficult to fight for a long time in a large-scale war.

The Penglai regiment has a certain degree of advance and retreat, can send and receive freely, and can also use firearms to supplement its combat effectiveness.

"Come on, try it and see if it can restore the loss for you!" Zhang Ji took out the seventh-grade crystal powder on his body.

Fat Dundun opened his mouth, dried up two hundred grams of crystal powder in one gulp, his eyes lit up, and said: "Yes."

It directly swallowed the blood curse ball in its mouth, and the qi and blood in its body went berserk. At the next moment, Zhang Ji felt like a long river of qi and blood was rushing around his fat body...

It's about to break through!

"Quickly, take out the excess crystal powder and feed the strange beasts to restore their fighting strength." Zhang Ji roared.

Hong Yi went straight to those armored supply vehicles, and many strange beasts gathered towards him.

Although crystal powder can't restore them to their heyday immediately, at this time, nothing is better than nothing.

"Everyone, prepare to break through!" Li Zhao rushed to the front, and she had already received a message from Li Chenfeng.

Facing Li Zhao who looked like a madman, even those mutants couldn't help frowning.

A person who has just stepped into the four realms of dual cultivation can display such terrifying killing power.

When Ling Chuqing heard the words, she knew that the rescuers might be coming!

In the sky on the coastline of Xiamen City, golden light shines.

Li Chenfeng led the disciples of the Pure Yang Sect and came from the sky.

The golden sword formation turned into a long river of sword energy, pouring towards the monsters on Jin Island.

A Flood Mutant couldn't dodge in time and was torn apart by Dangkong, and a hole was torn open in the impenetrable group of monsters.

Behind Li Chenfeng are three thousand monks from Fahai Temple.

They chanted Sanskrit, and a phantom of an arhat floated behind them, punching like rain, and came in formation.

A large group of monsters couldn't withstand the combined attack of Fahai Temple, and their bodies were shattered and turned into flesh.

"Prepare to rush!"

Seeing this scene, Li Zhao was ecstatic.

But at this moment, dozens of mutants hiding in the dark, as well as more than a dozen half-faerie headless monsters and spirit corpses, surrounded them in their direction.

Yes, from princes to them with information.

They decided to gather around to fight for aid.

The reason why they didn't move was because they knew that Li Chenfeng would definitely come.

Facing Zhang Ji and the others, the mutant commander felt that he could consume the opponent with numbers, so he didn't want to use himself to go forward.

After all, Li Huangshi's strength is also at the peak of the realm, and his son is a Taoist today.

I have to guard against it, especially since he can seal that unstable space, I'm afraid there are still some backhands.

More importantly, keeping them to ask for help can also lead Xiamen City's elite to Jindao in the first place, giving them a head-on blow.

When Li Chenfeng and Fahai Temple entered Jindao, they were immediately surrounded by elite monsters who had already prepared for it.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ji felt a chill in his heart: "It turns out that these monsters are waiting for reinforcements. There are traitors, there must be traitors!"

(End of this chapter)