Marshal Zhu Wu's side is completely suppressed at this time, and the Shura army has formed a siege. In a short time, Marshal Zhen's soldiers will be completely wiped out.

They also want to rush out of the encirclement, but Shura fighters are not afraid of death, and many times they would rather die together than kill the enemy, so the morale of Marshal Zhenwu's side is getting lower and lower, and there is no hope in sight.

"Marshal Zhenwu, hurry up and find a way." A general shouted immediately after being shot through the chest.

Fighting all the year round, they already had a shadow over the Asura fighters, and now they are completely suppressed, and they don't even have the confidence to fight.

"I don't want to die." Morale is a very strange thing. Marshal Zhenwu is suppressed by Lutoro and Ghost Mother, and he can't be distracted at all. The soldiers have no backbone.

Without a backbone, everyone panics, and panic creates chaos.

On the battlefield, the most taboo is to mess up the formation. Once the lineup is messed up, there is only one end, that is to be slaughtered and harvested.

"Damn it, it's a one-on-one fight." Being entangled by Lutoro and the ghost mother, Marshal Zhenwu had no choice but to worry.

If it was only Lutoro alone, he could still fight, but if Lutoro and the ghost mother went together, he couldn't be distracted at all, and could only hope that the enemy would show mercy.

But this is a battlefield, and expecting the enemy to be kind is tantamount to daydreaming.

"Marshal Zhenwu, after all, you are a general, don't you think it's ridiculous to say such a thing?" With a huge axe, Lutoro sliced ​​across the world, and the light of the ax shone through the past, judging the galaxy.

The ghost mother is not idle either, her figure is like a ghost, and a hundred ghosts travel around, sealing the sky and the earth.

"Damn it, is it possible that I'm going to be a deserter?" Marshal Zhenwu swung his long sword with his hands pinched, and raised his sword again to resist the attacks of Lutoro and Ghost Mother.

Marshal Zhenwu was also very desperate. The army was surrounded, he was restrained, and the enemy had already controlled everything.

It can be said that he still has a chance to escape now, if he waits until all his subordinates are killed, he will not even have a chance to escape.

But Marshal Zhenwu did not allow him to escape. He is one of the Four Sages of the Extreme North and represents the face of the Heavenly Court. If he escapes, how will he raise his head in the future.

In desperation, Marshal Zhenwu thought of Zhu Ganglie. If Zhu Ganglie was willing to help, the crisis would be resolved.

But Marshal Zhenwu felt that it was impossible. If it was him, it would be great if he was calculated like this and didn't make trouble.

"Hey, self-inflicted crimes cannot be said." Jianhe shattered, Marshal Zhenwu flew upside down, a trace of regret appeared in his heart.

Once upon a time, he was full of righteousness, and no one in the three realms knew the name of Marshal Zhenwu, not even the gods directly called him Emperor Zhenwu.

However, it didn't take long before the pride in his heart was consumed and he became shameless.

"Zhu Ganglie, I deserve to die, but you have to guard the north of Kunlun and protect the soldiers." Roaring up to the sky, Marshal Zhenwu's body fell on a big mountain, and there was only a muffled sound, and the whole mountain collapsed and rose. Rise into the sky and dust waves.

"Marshal Zhenwu, you really have a big heart. On such an occasion, you dare to be distracted." Looking at each other, Lutoro and the ghost mother broke out and chased after him, intending to kill Marshal Zhenwu.

"Let's die together." Before Lutoro and the ghost mother approached, they heard Marshal Zhenwu's voice.

At the same time, the world trembled violently, and tens of thousands of golden giant swords condensed in the void. With Marshal Zhenwu beckoning, the thousands of swords returned to their nests like swallows.

"Not good." The speed of the golden giant sword was very fast. Lutoro and the ghost mother wanted to avoid it, but found that it was too late, so they had to turn on the defense to resist the flying golden giant sword with all their strength.

It was too late, and then it was too late, just as Lutoro and the ghost mother protected their bodies, the golden giant sword was close to them, and the giant sword with ten thousand handles was like a diamond, spinning quickly on the body.

Every time the golden giant sword is rotated, one piece is shattered, but the defensive shield supported by Lutoro and the ghost mother is also shattered. glass, scattered all over the place.

"No." The defense was broken, and the golden giant sword began to bombard Lutoro and the ghost mother, but within a few seconds, they were pierced by the hundred swords.

"Death." One strike wins, Marshal Zhenwu rises into the sky, using his body as a sword, the heaven and man unite, and the strongest blow erupts.

This blow exploded, Marshal Zhenwu fell from the void, and all the mana in his body was exhausted.

"Is it over?" Vaguely, Marshal Zhenwu heard a muffled sound. This last move obviously hit Lutoro and Ghost Mother.

But Marshal Zhenwu didn't know if Lutoro and Ghost Mother were dead, if not, then he was the one who died.

"Marshal Zhenwu, do you think we are already dead? I forgot to tell you, I am a ghost mother, my body can transform into a void, and your attack is useless to me." Just as Marshal Zhenwu was trying to turn around, the ghost mother's figure appeared Beside Marshal Zhenwu, he raised his leg and kicked Marshal Zhenwu away.

"I have to say, you are very powerful, I was almost killed by you.

But we are the disciples of Patriarch Styx, and we have the means to save our lives. It is not that simple to kill us. "On the way Marshal Zhenwu was flying upside down, Lutoro landed in the air, his body twisted to the limit, kicked Marshal Zhenwu hard on the chest, and smashed him to the ground.

"Marshal." Seeing the defeat of Marshal Zhenwu, the fighting soldiers screamed, and even the last straw disappeared.

They saw that Marshal Zhenwu was used as a plow, cutting across the earth for thousands of feet, and the places where his body passed were full of ravines.

The dust wave dispersed, and Lutoro walked out carrying Marshal Zhenwu, holding Marshal Zhenwu's neck with his dark arms, with a look of disdain.

At this time, Marshal Zhenwu was very miserable, his hair was messy, his face was covered with blood, his eyelids were drooping, and he couldn't lose any more.

"How is it? Are you desperate? Now you know the price of plotting against my Shura clan?" Lutoro pinched Marshal Zhenwu's neck with constant force, watching Marshal Zhenwu blushing.

"Don't talk nonsense, just kill." Using her hand as a knife, the ghost mother slowly raised her hand, aiming at Marshal Zhenwu's heart little by little.

"Unexpectedly, I ended up like this!" Difficult to raise his head, Marshal Zhenwu looked in the direction where Zhu Ganglie was, and soon smiled.

Marshal Zhenwu saw a silver spear carrying lightning, flying across the void towards the ghost mother.

There is lightning on the silver spear, like a pair of wings, and the wind and thunder flicker on it, which is unparalleled in coercion.

"Pfft." Marshal Zhenwu sneered. Lutoro and Ghost Mother seemed to have discovered something. When they looked back, they were hit by silver guns. They flew Lutoro and Ghost Mother on a chain of gourds and hit a mountain peak. .

"Beep beep beep beep beep." At the same time, the sound of the charging horn sounded, Zhu Ganglie was in front, and the criminal army was behind, rushing forward on the golden road.

"It's the criminal army...the criminal army is here."

"Run away, the Transcendence Army is here."

"Ah, help."

……

Hearing the charge of the Sin Overcoming Army, the Shura fighter whose ears had been cut off trembled and his face turned pale.

It's not their fault, they were killed too badly last time, which has already caused a psychological shadow, and they don't have the courage to fight against the criminal army.

"Kill." When the Asura fighter was stunned, the Transcending Sin Army came, and after only one meeting, the Asura fighter was torn open, and then forced his way in.

"How is it possible? Why are you so powerful?" Many Shura fighters wanted to stop them, but found that they couldn't do it at all.

"The criminal army is going out, get out of the way." Swinging the long knife, the long-skull giant general was like a meat grinder, with flesh and blood flying around him, constantly harvesting the lives of Shura fighters.

Qingwei was not idle either, her figure was like a charm, her sword shadow was unparalleled, she killed with every step, and no one approached her.

The most exaggerated is the three monkeys, which erupted like heaven and earth, and the stick swept away, and the Shura fighters were touched, and they turned into blood mist, mountains collapsed and ground cracked, and dust waves soared into the sky.

"Very... so strong." Marshal Zhenwu's subordinates were stunned as they watched the Transcending Sin Army fight. They couldn't believe how powerful the Transcending Sin Army was.

"Isn't that Chao Yuan? When did he become the Taiyi Golden Immortal?"

"Zhao Jun... When did this trash break through to the Taiyi Golden Immortal?"

"I'm not dreaming. They are the ones who saved us."

……

Watching the battle of the criminal army, the soldiers of Marshal Zhenwu's side split apart collectively.

Just imagine, when you looked down on ants, what kind of mood did you feel when the ants you thought were thorns and cannon fodder suddenly made you unable to climb high.

"Did we make a mistake?" Seeing the Sin Crossing Army killing all directions, chasing after the Asura fighters, some Heavenly Army felt ashamed, feeling that they had gone too far.

"You're looking for death." The Shura fighters were defeated, and Lutoro and the ghost mother pulled themselves out of the rock, flew into the air immediately, and locked Zhu Ganglie.

"Looking for shit... What are you talking about? How can you say that about yourself." With a wave of his hand, the nine-toothed rake flew back.

The nine-toothed rake in Zhu Ganglie's hand was a crit-upgraded nine-toothed rake, with the ability to change as he wished, apparently turning into a silver spear and carrying a thunderbolt, which had already shown his terror.

"Go to hell." The first person to attack was the ghost mother, and the black mist surged, and there were many ghosts, and she killed Zhu Ganglie.

"Did you find the wrong partner?" With a shake of his arm, lightning arcs appeared around Zhu Ganglie.

This move is the Myriad Tribulations Thunder Field, and the world inside the body is opened. Zhu Ganglie successfully cultivated the "Thousand Tribulations Thunder Field" while bathing in the Thunder Tribulation, and can confine a field within a hundred feet around him. As long as he enters the field, he will be captured by Zhu Ganglie. Thunder bombardment.

"Ah!!!!" The ghost mother didn't know Zhu Ganglie's horror, so she used the secret method "Hundred Ghosts Travel", and before she could get close to Zhu Ganglie, she was enveloped by thunder and instantly shattered the attack.

Even more damning, Zhu Ganglie's thunder suppressed the ghost mother's ghost, even if he had the advantage of realm, he was still firmly restrained by Zhu Ganglie.

The ghost mother is also a tendon, the more she is bombarded by the thunder, the closer she gets to Zhu Ganglie, and the result is that her whole body is smoked.

"Not good." Just when the ghost mother was about to retreat, Zhu Ganglie made a move. The silver spear flashed a little, and then the spear shot out like a dragon, locking the ghost mother's ear tightly.

At this moment, the ghost mother was so frightened that her face turned pale, and he found that he couldn't avoid it, as long as Lei Mang got close, her left ear would be cut off.

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