The infinite redemption of the Holy Light

Chapter 121 Thousands of troops avoid white robes

The timing of this figure's appearance was extremely perfect, like a sharp knife suddenly piercing the enemy's formation on the battlefield, making people feel unstoppable!
The white robe fluttered, even though it was a figure, it seemed to be bringing thousands of troops.

The silver spear was like the scythe of the god of death, with an extremely dangerous aura, it pierced through Wuling's body in an instant, and continued to stab Wang Huan without stopping.

Wang Huan's pupils shrank slightly, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and the fire knife in his hand suddenly struck the silver spear.

The huge collision force and the surrounding poisonous mist were scattered. However, as a result of this collision, if Wang Huan hadn't finally bounced the silver gun with a meat ball, he might have been killed by a single shot.

Even so, he was also directly thrown into the forest by the huge force on the silver gun!
Who is coming?
Wang Huan was repelled by the huge force for more than ten meters before barely resisting the terrible penetrating power.

Huan Wuling's body was hit, and the poisonous mist formed by its infused spiritual power dissipated instantly, and a dozen evil spirits looked at the figure in white robe in horror.

This figure was wearing silver armor with plain clothes inside, but the most conspicuous thing was the dashing white robe.

His face was hidden under the silver helmet, making it impossible to tell who he was.Although he has a bitter battlefield breath, he still makes people feel quite refined.

After rushing out of the woods, the gun in his hand never stopped.

Each of his strikes is very methodical, like a combined attack honed by countless people, the gun is like a dragon, and one blow is fatal!
In a blink of an eye, there were no undead around him who could still stand!
Wang Huan, who was protected by the holy light, bumped into several big trees before he stopped. Although he was not injured, his face was extremely solemn.

The huge evil spirit that had confronted Wang Huan before had a lot of injuries because of the poisonous mist before. He squinted his eyes and wanted to retreat temporarily.

However, the white-robed general rushed towards the huge evil spirit suddenly.

There was obviously no real figure behind the white-robed general, but for some reason, every attack he made was like many soldiers attacking together, and countless white-robed phantoms seemed to follow behind him.

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" the huge evil spirit roared.

His huge fist hit the white-robed general.

However, the body of the white-robed general suddenly split into two like a phantom, and two figures stabbed the huge evil spirit with the same silver spear from both sides!
Without the slightest hesitation, the huge evil spirit waved its fists at the two figures at the same time.

However, besides the two figures, there was another figure!
The white-robed general suddenly appeared behind the huge evil spirit, with a silver spear gushing out huge spiritual power.

The silver spear suddenly became bigger, piercing into the body of the huge evil spirit like a silver dragon.

The body strength of the huge evil spirit is comparable to steel, but it still looks so fragile when pierced by the silver spear. At the moment when the white-robed general pierced the huge evil spirit from behind, the white-robed figure who was attacking from both sides also sent the silver spear to him. into the body of the giant evil spirit.

The piercing of three huge silver guns caused the huge evil spirits that had been rampant for a while to be killed by the guns in an instant! !
The whole process takes no more than ten seconds.

A large amount of spiritual power gushed out from the body of the dead huge evil spirit and was absorbed by the white-robed general, and the original three white-robed figures merged into one again.

Looking at this scene, Wang Huan gasped slightly.

The martial spirit general in front of him is very strong, very strong.

Silver gun and silver armor, this kind of momentum... made Wang Huan have a bad guess.

"May I ask if your Excellency is Zhao Zilong from Changshan, or Chen Ziyun from White Horse Tanhua?" Wang Huan asked standing on the top of a tree, staring at the white-robed general with all his attention.

The figure turned around slowly, and glanced at Wang Huan with a silver gun in his hand.

It seemed that it was because Wang Huan blocked his previous blow, or because he was absorbing the spiritual power of the huge evil spirit, so he didn't make another move immediately.

Hearing Wang Huan's question, he said calmly: "I am the general of the White Robe Army."

He doesn't seem to care about his name, but is more obsessed with his identity.

The name flashed across Wang Huan's mind, and he clenched the fire knife in his hand, the solemn look on his face did not lighten: "White-robed general——Chen Qingzhi?"

Famous generals should not be in prison, thousands of troops should avoid white robes!
This is the unparalleled praise for Chen Qingzhi in that era.

The [-] white-robed army under him, each soldier is extremely brave, wearing a white robe, unstoppable across the Northern Wei Dynasty!Using one as ten, breaking the city with armor, the [-] white-robed army was victorious in every battle, and they were invincible.

It's just that Wang Huan looked at this figure in a white robe with slight doubts in his eyes.

The white-robed general was not known for his personal force.

Although his white-robed army was almost unstoppable on the battlefield, and Chen Qingzhi also took the lead and had unparalleled military tactics, but his personal combat power was not strong, and he was weak in body and bad at riding and shooting when he was young.

However, the Chen Qingzhi in front of him didn't look like he was not good at fighting at all, on the contrary, he was strong and terrifying.

"It seems that there are still descendants who remember my name..." Chen Qingzhi, who was wearing a white robe, was covered by silver armor, and his expression could not be seen.

He raised the huge silver gun in his hand and pointed it at Wang Huan.

"Although I admire Zilong's demeanor, but I was weak in life, and I didn't have the talent of a warrior... I never thought that I would inherit the abilities of my brothers after my death, and the will of the white-robed army is attached to me now—— So for the newly awakened descendants of Wu Liang to seek hegemony again, I must get out alive!"

The white robe behind Chen Qingzhi fluttered slightly, as if he was talking about his illustrious achievements.

Because he condensed the soul and fighting spirit of the white-robed army, did Chen Qingzhi, who was transformed into a guardian spirit, possess the terrifying combat power of the white-robed army?

The huge movement here once again attracted many undead.

Chen Qingzhi swung his silver spear suddenly, and Wu Ling, the person closest to him, pierced through the sleeves of his white robe.

I don't know who that Wu Ling is. He also wears armor and holds two big swords. He looks very powerful.

But under the white-robed silver spear, he didn't have time to lift the sword, and his body was torn apart by the huge silver spear.

"Every guardian spirit here has something that must be guarded. On the battlefield here, there is no right or wrong, only victory or defeat." Chen Qingzhi said lightly: "So whoever stands in front of me, no matter who it is, must die. .”

Wang Huan looked at Chen Qingzhi, and suddenly felt that he was meeting the biggest opponent on this island of crossing souls.

The corners of Wang Huan's mouth turned up suddenly, he didn't have any timidity.

Nothing to complain about.

If people like Xiang Yu and Lu Bu were summoned from this island, it would be truly terrifying.

Killing gods of that level, after countless battles in the underworld, under the baptism of spiritual power, each one is even stronger than the gods of martial arts.

In this world, they really dare to kill even gods!
A few years later, it was recognized that Xiang Kunlun was the strongest soul-suppressing general of this generation, and his guardian spirit was Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu. Their strength was not much weaker than the combination of Huangfu Longdou and Xingtian!

If even Chen Qingzhi in front of him can't win, how can Wang Huan protect what he wants in this world.

Thousands of troops avoid white robes?
Wang Huan took a deep breath, without the slightest sign of retreating.

(End of this chapter)