super six doors

Chapter 116 General
Soldiers and horses.

Next, there should be statues and cars ahead?

The closer the distance to the enemy general, the more uneasy Ye Cangqiong felt.

In the plain area 500 meters away, there is a vague outline of a camp.

On the periphery of the camp are rows of huge sharp brown wooden fences.

The fence is hundreds of meters long, and the edge cannot be seen at all.

At the entrance of the barracks tent, there is a five-man squad, soldiers with bright swords and long guns, and wearing yellow square scarves on their heads.

With a swing of his long sword, Ye Cangqiong chopped firewood and chopped melons, killing the five soldiers.

"Assassin, be bold. A certain family is already here, waiting for a long time!"

The moment he stepped into the barracks, Ye Cangqiong suddenly heard a sharp shout.

At the entrance of the camp 50 meters away, a black-armored guard wearing a pair of knives opened his hands and pulled out the two black knives at his waist.

The black armored bodyguard's black armor chest has the word '士'. It seems that this black armored bodyguard is the chess player's guard beside the general.

The black-armored guards crossed their swords, the blades were glamorous, and the invisible murderous aura enveloped Ye Cangqiong's body.

"Bang bang bang." The black-armored guard strode forward, stepping vigorously on the ground, and the metal boots collided with the rammed soil, causing dust to fly and making a powerful clanging sound.

The black-armored guard split his hands and opened his sword left and right. A pair of double swords flew up and down like goose feather snowflakes, and the cold light poured out like a waterfall.

"Mandarin duck knife, chain slash!"

Advanced martial arts, master martial arts!

Ye Cangqiong looked awe-inspiring.

In just a few rounds of fighting, Ye Cangqiong judged the opponent's reality.

This black-armored guard, a high-level fifth-level warrior, mastered high-level saber techniques, and his strength was astonishing.Moreover, the quality of the opponent's black sword was extraordinary, after several rounds of confrontation, Ye Cangqiong's silver sword had two faint cracks.

If they continue to fight head-to-head, the silver sword will be completely useless.

With this in mind, Ye Cangqiong immediately started guerrilla warfare, trying to dodge the attacks of the black-armored guards as much as possible. At the same time, Ye Cangqiong was constantly looking for the black-armored guards' flaws.

"boom."

At this moment, a thunderclap resounded, and a bolt of lightning struck [-] centimeters in front of Ye Cangqiong's right foot.

Although he was not hit directly by the lightning, Ye Cangqiong felt a faint numbness in his right foot, as if he had been shocked by an electric shock.

On the rammed ground where the lightning fell, there was a pothole with a diameter of [-] centimeters and a depth of [-] centimeters. The soil around the pothole still had scorching marks.

Ye Cangqiong was surprised, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure dressed as a Taoist priest near the camp.

This Taoist priest is wearing a yellow Taoist uniform with a pattern of yin and yang fish on it. The Taoist priest holds a feather fan in one hand and a mahogany sword in the other, holding the heavenly shape with both hands, chanting words in his mouth.

Another bolt of lightning fell from midair and exploded a meter away in front of Ye Cangqiong.

Peaceful demon way?This is the so-called "elephant" in the chess game!

The power of lightning spells is not below advanced martial arts. The most terrifying thing is the paralysis effect attached to lightning spells.

Fortunately, this Taiping Yaodao's spell is a bit biased.

Otherwise, once being hit by a lightning spell head-on and receiving the effect of paralysis, then one's physical strength will drop significantly.

In this way, nine times out of ten, I couldn't avoid the double knives of the black-armored guards and fell into defeat!

Thinking of this, Ye Cangqiong immediately changed the target of the attack.

Ye Cangqiong's figure flashed, and with ghostly footsteps, he dodged the attack of the black-armored guards, and quickly approached the Taiping Demon Dao!
"Dragon Demon Sword Technique, Dragon Sings Nine Heavens!"

There was the sound of a dragon chanting, and the long sword was like a stegosaurus, piercing the neck of Taiping Yaodao with one sword.

Ye Cangqiong flashed his figure again, avoiding the flying swords of the black-armored guards behind him.

It is a matter of time to solve the last remaining black-armored guard.

Without the assistance of the Taiping Yaodao, the threat to Ye Cangqiong from a single black-armored guard is very limited.

After ten moves, Ye Cangqiong finally found the black-armored guard's flaw, Ye Cangqiong walked around behind the black-armored guard, stabbed out the long sword soundlessly, and sank into the back of the black-armored guard.

The black armored guard also disappeared into a puff of black smoke.

There was only a quarter of an hour left.

The general's camp is close at hand.

Holding the silver sword, Ye Cangqiong hurriedly came to the front of the tent. Ye Cangqiong opened the curtain of the tent with the silver sword in his hand, and saw a general wearing golden armor on his head, Da Majin The end of the knife sat in the center of the tent, on a black wooden chair.

Ye Cangqiong's gaze and General Jinjia's gaze met in mid-air.

Ye Cangqiong's heart trembled involuntarily, and Ye Cangqiong felt that this golden-armored general seemed to have a soul.

At this moment, Ye Cangqiong's spine felt a cold wind, and suddenly a gust of evil wind came from behind.

"Su Qin carries the sword on his back."

Ye Cangqiong subconsciously blocked his back with the silver sword.

The next moment, the cracked silver sword suddenly broke.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Cangqiong felt his body go cold and lost control of his body.

The general of Da Ma Jin Dao stared at Ye Cangqiong expressionlessly, and said in a captivating voice, "You lost."

The moment his body fell to the ground, Ye Cangqiong finally saw the owner of the sword: a silver armored swordsman wearing silver armor and holding a silver long sword, exactly like himself.

To Ye Cangqiong's horror, this silver armored swordsman's facial features, appearance and figure are exactly the same as his own, just like his own clone!
The only difference between myself and the other party is the word 'car' on the chest. I have the word 'che' in red, while the other party has the word 'car' in black.

Every step of the trap, every step of the trap, every step of the horror.

The general's tent, which appears calm on the surface, actually hides murderous intentions!
Ambush the car in the camp, a fatal blow!
Is this the final move of the chess game?

Thinking of this, Ye Cangqiong was in a trance again.

Ye Cangqiong gently supported his forehead, like a thinker.

The Dark Demon Chessboard is still the Dark Demon Chessboard, but the pieces on the chessboard are more scattered and chaotic.

On the opposite side of the chess game, the statue-like Old Man Li seemed to have recovered from his petrified state. Suddenly, Old Man Li rubbed his eyes.

Old man Li looked a little confused, but his spirit was very excited: "What a weird game of chess. When I watched the chess just now, I felt as if I was actually there, in the middle of a bloody battlefield!"

"Tsk tsk, what a wonderful game of chess. If it wasn't for the young hero's last moment, when he fell short and fell into the enemy's trap, the young hero would have solved the last round of the game."

"It's getting late. After a few days, the young man will come to solve the final mess."

(End of this chapter)