Heroes of invincible immortal mod

Chapter 351 Virtual and Real
When Gao Hao said that he would go deep into the tiger's den and destroy King Zhenjiang's plan, even with the courage of the two Taoists, he fell silent.

When people in the world face difficulties and dangers, they inevitably retreat and settle in. They always want to stabilize the situation and make long-term plans. Even if you know that this is just a slow death, you still can't act generously to die. This is human nature that seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages.

Looking at the painted skins all over the mountains and plains, even breaking through this line of defense is difficult, let alone attacking the King of Zhenjiang behind them. The opponent is waiting for work and has even more troops. How can we fight?

"King Zhenjiang doesn't have too many troops. Although the soul attack is terrifying, it is not invincible, especially in the Demonic Blood Curtain.

Even if he has the Fengdu Ghost King Set, it can only enhance his level of switching arms and expand the capacity of his troop sources, but his soul is fixed and his ghost energy is limited, so he cannot control ghost soldiers beyond his capabilities.

Even if the bones are transformed into ghost soldiers, they will gradually lose control. "

Gao Hao pointed to the painted skin wandering aimlessly on the hillside.

"You see, after a wave of ambush, Hua Pi has a tendency to become Taoist and gradually turns into an uncontrollable ghost soldier.

This shows that the mark left by King Zhenjiang is fading, and the other party is moving away from this place and collecting ghost soldiers again. There was a conflict between the two waves of souls in the mysterious beast dungeon. He was unwilling to clear up these grievances carefully, so he was ready to give up on them. "

Although Gao Hao has not mastered the magical power of soul summoning, he naturally knows very well about this magical skill that creates natural disasters in the netherworld.

Soul moves are not without their weaknesses, especially before the time of terror resurgence. The yin energy of the Taoist world is not strong and the majority are living people in the yang world. The resentment of the ghost soldiers is too strong. Once too many are recruited, it is easy to cause backlash.

Gao Hao had this hidden danger when he resuscitated several corpse ghosts. He has taken one step at a time and has almost never taken any shortcuts in his Taoism. He has learned Taoism from death battles, so his foundation is deep. Even so, he has reached his limit. If he can't take that step again, he may be swallowed up by ghostly resentment and become a ghost completely.

If he is like this, what about the King of Zhenjiang? Fengdu Ghost King's trap should not be used lightly unless it is the Ghost King. The other party will definitely pay a huge price.

After all, this is the age of the demon-blood thief. Unexpectedly, one day, he would be grateful that he was born in the wrong era, otherwise he would really have no chance.

"We don't need to kill all these painters, we just need to break through their blockade and catch up with King Zhenjiang. This is his weakest moment.

If we miss this opportunity, there will be no place for us in the third dungeon. "

After listening to Gao Hao's words, the atmosphere became depressing. This was definitely a tactic of only fighting to survive. I had originally made up my mind to stay in the abyss of the earth in search of immortality, but I didn't expect that I didn't even have time to think about it, and I was about to face a deadly battle.

"Why, do you think that if you choose to stay, you have already performed extraordinary and are like a dragon or a phoenix among people? If you want to survive the catastrophe, is there any reason to settle down?"

Taichu Han waved his hand: "Don't provoke us. It's not that you don't dare to attack the enemy's formation, but that the enemy is extremely cunning. Are you sure that this batch of paintings is not another bait?
If we tried our best to rush over, but were ambushed by the King of Zhenjiang, you can probably imagine the scene.

Since you are familiar with Netherworld Taoism and know everything about it, how many paintings can King Zhenjiang control to the maximum extent? "

The ghost fire danced, and Gao Hao smiled strangely: "How many? As Yama, Gui Mu has approached the Taoist mode and can control 1000 ghost soldiers. The resentment of the painted skin is stronger, and the demand for ghost energy is greater.

But the King of Zhenjiang is a Taoist who is close to the fairyland. He has advanced soul moves and the Fengdu Ghost King's tricks. If he is allowed to transform without any scruples, at least this number will be achieved! "

Gao Hao stretched out his five bony fingers and gave his estimate.

"There are just a lot more, and even level 5 high-level troops will be born among them!"

This is definitely bad news. Judging from the troops King Zhenjiang can control, the opponent is fully capable of setting up another trap. For him, 500 painted skins are used as bait to lure the Dream Alliance's army into attack range. It is very worthwhile.

The only weakness of Huapi is the long-range troops. He is worried about being broken through by the high-speed ultimate troops. But with the treasure of Death Night, it is easy to hide in the dark and conduct ambushes.

As for how many troops he lost when he was besieged by two mysterious beast camps, it is still a mystery. Could it be a joint act to raise suspicion? It is indeed questionable to break into the channel at this time.

The three Taoists were lost in thought at the same time, and even Gao Hao, who had made the plan, could not help but hesitate. But after carefully considering the playing style of Netherworld Daozong and King Zhenjiang's personal performance, he made a decision.

"The other party is too ambitious and will never surrender to the Golden King's tent. He definitely wants to use soul moves to expand his troops when he crosses the passage. I still have the same idea. There is indeed a great risk, but this risk is worth taking."

Mo Yun said calmly: "The other party is coming for my Phoenix Army, so there is no way they will refuse to fight."

Seeing the two people's resolute attitude, Taichu Han also became cruel: "In this case, there is no nonsense. I will use the mirror clone (Ying Yuan) again to attack the enemy's formation. Regardless of whether it is an ambush or not, we will dig in."

"Hanfeng, come out!"

"Your Highness Daozi!"

"I will first bless you with the swift spiritual wind, and then the giant spirit god will charge into the formation. No matter what the result is, you will follow and go straight to Huanglong!"

"Order!"

The powerful Tao spells were instantly superimposed, and Gao Hao did not skimp on his abilities, directly performing Tao spells such as Earth Vein Shelter and Earth Blessing Fusheng. Gao Hao also admired this mighty cavalry that charged into battle. Even when facing enemies several times his own, he did not show any timidity.

The giant spirit god rushed into the enemy formation at lightning speed, but this time there were too many paintings to cover them all. This group of ghost soldiers was completely driven into madness by resentment, and used Ash Condensation against friendly forces. Since the Nether Soldiers were not affected, the Giant Spirit God could only use the Haotian Gospel to protect itself.

After a brief period of invincibility, before he could tear off a few pieces of painting, countless attacks came. Under the shroud of ashes, all the mirror images disappeared.

At the same time, a roaring sound came from the earth, and the iron hooves of the Shenwei Cavalry were in front of them.

Hanfeng held up a banner, put on armor, wore a pure mask symbolizing honor on his face, raised his spear, and plunged straight into the enemy's formation.

"We are in battle today and will not stop killing you!"

"Boom!"

The one who answered the commander was the mighty cavalry’s most resounding jingo jingjing.

The remaining scattered painting skins were swept into a torrent. No matter how crazy and ruthless they were, they still had to face difficult enemies.

The Shenwei Cavalry is too fast, and has a charge bonus. After killing the enemy, its speed does not decrease, and it is still trapped in the formation. In an instant, it sticks to the painting's figure, making it unable to fight in hand-to-hand combat. Facing the Shenwei Cavalry, a powerful unit of the Immortal Dynasty, the painted skin is naturally not enough.

In the sky, there is a phoenix spitting fire, burning ravines and rifts, burying the evil painting.

A faint light formed in the black mist in the distance, as if countless dead souls were groaning and gathering together to attack again.

At this moment, Gao Hao and others were extremely nervous. This was half of Taichu Han's property, and Mo Yun had also invested most of his troops. If they were ambushed, let alone another pursuit, it would be difficult to maintain morale.

However, not long after, the black clouds slowly dissipated, and the soul looked out, only to see the ground was in a mess, leaving only broken corpses and broken bodies, but the bones were missing, and the whole land was filled with the breath of death.

"The King of Zhenjiang ran away! As you said, his troops are insufficient!"

"False and false, true and false, the art of war is also devious. He has accumulated a lot of soldiers this time. Chase him quickly, don't let him transform with soul moves!"

The three armies did not stop for a moment, passing through the ash-filled world and chasing towards the depths of the Prisoner River.

The King of Zhenjiang was extremely greedy and wanted to come to the third dungeon to recruit troops, but his weakness was also exposed.

When attacking an enemy with soul moves, just do it a little bit and don’t give the opponent time to develop!
It only takes one serious blow and the opponent will never recover.

(End of this chapter)