Reaper's Wings

"Li Qing ordered the Azure Dragon Army to intercept the people in Blackwood Mountain!"

When Song Dong gave the order, he didn't release the blood guard. Instead, he sent all the stored blood energy into Tanlang's body. This time, he won't lose another skull. He needs this Martial Saint Blood Guard. Full of energy for emergencies, he has already seen that this black-robed man is not an ordinary Great Wuzong.

Without Tanlang's guarantee, Song Dong would not dare to come out and contact him alone.

"My lord, do you need me to help you?" Li Qing had already seen that Song Dong wanted to face the man in black alone, and asked worriedly.

"No, you just need to take care of the others, and create a chance for me to get in touch with the black-robed man alone!"

"Yes!"

What Song Dong was thinking was exactly what the man in black was thinking, and he also hoped to face Song Dong alone.

Therefore, the thousand-man brigade possessed by the spirit of Heimu Mountain charged towards Heitan Mountain, but there was no one in Song Dong's direction, and Li Qing led the Qinglong Army to attack and intercept, and Zhao Yanting and others were not in Song Dong's direction. Dong's side.

The two armies were charging towards each other, while Song Dong and the man in black looked at each other.

Unanimously, the two started running in the same direction.

The black-robed man did not form a vitality shield around his body, but charged towards Song Dong after forming a layer of vitality armor on the surface of his body. Obviously, his Da Wuzong's practice is mainly to strengthen his own body, not to exercise the world The control of vitality, and this is exactly what Song Dong wanted. What his Tanlang has is only the body of the undead martial saint.

However, the black-robed man who was the peak martial artist of Great Wuzong was obviously much faster than Song Dong.

Before the two troops came into contact, the black-robed man had already arrived in front of Song Dong like the wind.

The man surrounded by black robes stretched out an arm, and grabbed Song Dong with the sharp vitality gloves.

Song Dong, who had been prepared for a long time, was not afraid at all. When the murderous aura of the black robed man stabbed his face, Tanlang was summoned by him. A warrior about 1.5 meters suddenly appeared in front of the black robed man, which scared him. jumped.

Bang!

Supplemented by contact, the black-robed man felt the power of the Martial Saint, and the powerful impact made his body tremble, and the vitality armor surrounding him surged for a while, and finally burst, and at this time he also retreated immediately. Didn't suffer much damage.

An unexpected look appeared in Song Dong's eyes. Tanlang, who was always invincible before, did not defeat the black-robed man who was only the Great Wuzong with a single blow. Obviously, this black-robed man was not an ordinary Great Wuzong powerhouse. It was wasted like that.

The cautious Song Dong did not let Tanlang continue to attack.

"I didn't use the vitality of heaven and earth to possess my body. This Martial Saint turned out to be a fake Martial Saint, maybe a puppet!"

After the black-robed man struck, he didn't attack again but said something like this, looking at Song Dong who was frowning, he continued: "This puppet Martial Saint suddenly appeared, it should be the black skull you have that made me Because of the restless head, it has the space to store puppets, and it also has the function of making puppets of martial arts level. That thing is really a perfect match with my black skull, no wonder it is so throbbing. How about it, obediently Dedicate it to me, and I can give you the chance to follow me."

Song Dong's frown deepened. With just one blow, this black-robed man could deduce so many things. It's not a simple talent, and his own strength is even more extraordinary. With the peak ability of the Great Wuzong, it can rival the martial saint's. There are really not many people with strength.

However, Song Dong also got an important message from his words, the thing that can control Wuhun is a black skull.

"Really, you have such strength, it should be because of the martial soul possessed, and this martial soul has not affected your sanity, it seems that it is also the credit of that black skull, lost it, what are you neither."

Song Dong also said not to be outdone, in terms of intelligence, he is no worse than anyone else.

"Hehe, you are really smart. It seems that I can't keep you anymore."

"It doesn't matter who will stay."

"Really tough!"

In the eyes of the black-robed man, Song Dong was relying on this martial saint-level puppet, and the words of the death scythe had already sounded in Song Dong's heart again.

"Grab him, as long as you touch him, I will pull out the black skull for you!"

Although the death scythe has been repaired a lot now, certain conditions are still required if one wants to subdue items of the same level as the bloody skull. This condition is that Song Dong can get in touch with the black-robed man.

Just catch him.

……

……

"kill!"

Rumble!

While the two were talking, the 900-member Qinglong Army and the thousand-member Wuhun Army finally met.

Although the elite Azure Dragon Army of 900 people is superior to ordinary horse thieves, they can't get any benefits when they meet with the Wuhun army. After that, it will be comparable to the Azure Dragon Army that Li Qing worked so hard to pull out, and its combat power will be even higher, which shows how terrifying the martial spirit is.

Originally, with his middle-level strength of the Great Wuzong, he should be a destructive existence among these people, but from the very beginning, he was stopped by several Wuzong-level warriors who were obviously different from others. If they all showed up last time, I might not be able to come back.

Li Qing may not know that the last time he attacked Blackwood Mountain, it happened to be when the black-robed man was upgrading his martial spirit. He spent a lot of effort for these Wuzong-level martial spirits, so he felt After the restlessness of the black skull, he attacked without hesitation.

And after Li Qing was suppressed, the tactics of the Qinglong Army were still well-regulated, and the formation remained unchanged. This is the biggest advantage. All the generals are under absolute control, and orders are executed very thoroughly. .

Relying on bow and arrow suppression and formation, the 900 elite Azure Dragon Army was able to withstand the bottom-up charge of the Wuhun Legion.

And after the two armies met, a red shadow, a black shadow, and a ghostly shadow became extremely active. Apart from the Azure Dragon Army, they were like lone wolves outside a pack of wolves, constantly picking up the enemy to fight .

These three figures are naturally Zhao Yanting, Tieniu, Huahua, and Nanfang.

And their abnormal performance was naturally seen by the man in black.

……

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"It's all yours. That young man is good, but unfortunately he can't be used by me." The man in black looked away from the battlefield, looked at Song Dong and said, "So they will all die here today!"

"Really?" Song Dong's eyes flashed Jing: "Greedy wolf!"

After shouting loudly, Tanlang, the blood guard of Wu Sheng, charged forward again, his figure was as fast as lightning.

Originally, Song Dong thought that the man in black would avoid his sharpness temporarily, but he didn't expect that the man in black did not dodge. Looking at the blood guards rushing towards him, he threw out a black sphere.

Between the black spheres, Song Dong felt abnormal danger, and immediately ordered Tanlang to come back in his heart, but the distance between the two was too close, even with Wu Sheng's reaction speed, it was already too late.

boom!

After a loud explosion, Tanlang's body was blown back. When Song Dong saw that Tanlang's chest was covered with blood, surprise flashed across his face. This was the first time Tanlang was injured since its birth. The black sphere what is it.

"Why is it so strange?" The man in black looked at Song Dong sarcastically: "The Martial Saint puppet you rely on seems to be injured. Do you want to know what kind of treasure this can hurt Martial Saint?"

The cat playing with the mouse is one of the favorite programs of the man in black, because he also likes to do it. Song Dong, who is now looking surprised, is just a mouse in his eyes.

"This is what I call the Martial Soul Bullet. It's made of three Martial Souls pinched together. It's so powerful!"

Song Dong, who was looking at Tanlang's wound, heard what the black-robed man said, turned his head to look at him and said, "Wuhun bomb, isn't it powerful? If my martial saint puppet can use the vitality of heaven and earth to form a vitality shield, it should be Can't hurt him!"

"You're right, if your Martial Saint puppet has the vitality of heaven and earth, the Martial Soul Bullet won't be able to hurt him, but it's a pity he doesn't have one." The black-robed man's eyes showed greed: "If it belongs to me, I'll give it to you." After installing the Martial Soul, you can definitely use the vitality of heaven and earth, it is a waste to put it in your hands."

"is it?"

While speaking, Song Dong had secretly ordered the hunk blood guard to repair himself. Under the incredulous eyes of the black-robed man, Tanlang's wound disappeared without a trace, but the black-robed man didn't feel any pain after seeing the blood guard's undead attribute. The color of fear, but the greed in the eyes is even stronger.

"Hahahaha, it can still repair itself. Could it be that this Martial Saint puppet is immortal!" the black-robed man laughed, and in his heart Greedy Wolf already belonged to him: "Such a good thing will soon belong to me , Just thinking about it makes me excited!"

"Are you so sure?"

Song Dong said calmly.

"Of course." The black-robed man's laughter disappeared, and he looked at Song Dong and said seriously: "Because, the one who is immortal is only your Martial Saint puppet, and you are not!"

"What's the meaning!"

The answer to Song Dong was the actions of the man in black.

Swish!Swish!

The black-robed man threw two martial soul bullets towards Song Dong. The panic in Song Dong's eyes was immediately caught by the black-robed man. As a last resort, Tanlang was controlled by him, and he used his body as a shield to block the two bullets. Wuhun shot, and Song Dong also ran back with a look of horror.

Martial spirit bullets that could injure a Martial Saint were not something he, a small martial artist and senior martial artist, could resist.

Seeing Song Dong running away in embarrassment, the black-robed man with jokes in his eyes thought that a mouse is a mouse, bang, he stepped on a hole in the rock under his feet, and his body immediately rushed towards Song at the peak speed of the Great Wuzong. East.

Very easily, he grabbed Song Dong's neck with his palm.

"Little brother, where are you going!" the man in black said jokingly.

"I'm not going anywhere." Song Dong put his hand on the palm of the man in black robe, and said with difficulty breathing, "I just want to catch you!"

In an instant, the banter on the face of the man in black disappeared.