Chapter 857： Rakshasa's Wrath

Chapter 857 Rakshasa's Wrath

In the dense forest, a fierce battle is erupting at this time.

The deputy commander of the Jinwu Guard had learned how powerful the Black Armored Guards were, and when the Black Armored Guards appeared, he wished he was so scared that he couldn't go forward to fight.

He hid on a big tree, blocking himself with lush branches.

Through the gaps in the branches and leaves, he saw three hundred black armored guards lined up in a strange formation, and the ghost shadow guards broke in, as if they had entered the mouth of a beast.

They are defenseless.

Ghost Shadow Guard struck down with one palm, and a dozen or twenty people shared the internal force, greatly reducing the possibility of injury.

In addition, their shields seem to be specially made, and they actually have traps.

Ghost Shadow Guard's long sword slashed on the shield, and was instantly twisted into pieces by the spinning blade!

This point, the deputy commander of the Jinwu Guard did not notice it during the day, probably because the Jinwu Guard was not qualified enough in their eyes.

The more he watched, the more frightened he became. A few ghost guards didn't know the mechanism, and accidentally bumped into the shield, and their flesh and blood were instantly blurred.

He almost peed on his crotch!

These black armors are too scary!

Not only are all of them highly skilled in martial arts, they are also proficient in formations and mechanisms. Who can stop this?

Ghost Shadow Guard's advantage was completely restrained.

The cooperation between each formation is also seamless, no matter which direction the ghost guards attack from, they cannot break through their defenses.

And when they went to hunt the ghost shadow guards, the ghost shadow guards were often unable to escape unscathed.

"Which expert trained the army and formation? It is completely the nemesis of Ghost Shadow Guard..."

The commander of the Jinwu Guard felt that his defeat had been deserved.

Even if he can save his life, it is his own success.

Zong Zhengming led Xie Jinnian to hide behind a big tree.

He watched his ghost guards fall one after another, and there was an unconcealable shock in his eyes.

Thirty ghost guards are absolutely capable of dealing with 300 troops.

How could it be a disadvantage?

The ghost guards have all undergone very rigorous training, and their morale will not be low just because the leader is down. Their combat power can be brought to the extreme in any situation.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Zong Zhengming would never have believed that the invincible Ghost Shadow Guard would be defeated by a mere 300 cavalry!

The strength of the Black Armor Guard is beyond everyone's imagination.

Ghost Guards swore to protect the Lord to the death and never flinched.

But they can't really let the master fall into the hands of this group of cavalry.

Ghost Shadow Guard desperately escorted the two most powerful companions out of battle.

The two came to Zong Zhengming, and one of them said: "Your Majesty, I will **** you and the Queen Mother away!"

The horses were released by Wei Ting, and they only captured five horses.

Zong Zhengming had a horse, Xie Jinnian had a horse, and the two Ghost Shadow Guards each rode a horse, and one of them brought the Queen Mother with him.

There was the last horse left, Zong Zhengming frowned and looked at Cheng Lian who was trembling in the carriage.

The commander of the Jinwu Guard suddenly used his lightness kung fu to sweep over, and cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, let your subordinates **** you away!"

Zong Zhengming nodded.

However, the moment the commander of the Jinwu Guard got on his horse, the ghost chased out from the formation and shot him away with a spear!

Seeing this, Ghost Shadow Guard immediately threw his whip on Zong Zhengming's horse.

The horse suffered from pain and galloped quickly.

Ghost Horror was going to chase after him, but Wei Liulang rushed over wetly: "Brother! Xiao Qi is gone!"

Ghost Horror's face darkened, and he looked coldly at Zong Zhengming and his party who were gradually going away, clenched his fists, and said to Wei Liulang: "Go!"

The two came to the shore and jumped into the stream.

Zong Zhengming galloped all the way, bumped up on the horseback and vomited several times, but he didn't dare to stop himself.

The sky is getting colder.

They walked to a canyon, Zong Zhengming was really unable to toss any more, Xie Jinnian asked the team to stop for a while.

Xie Jinnian helped Zong Zhengming off his horse.

Zong Zhengming's face was pale, his head was covered with dust: "Have they caught up?"

A ghost guard said: "Returning to Your Majesty, they didn't chase us."

"Didn't chase?" Zong Zhengming frowned strangely, "Why didn't you chase?"

Ghosting Guard said: "It was probably held back by our people."

Zong Zhengming nodded slightly, this is the only explanation.

The Queen Mother is still in his hands, Zong Zhenghui will never let him go kindly.

Xie Jinnian looked at the endless mountains, and said: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid the official road will be impossible. There are only seven or eight miles away from Yunxian Ferry. Why don't you board a boat from there and take the Moon River to meet Xuanwu and Suzaku?" The sailors of the three tribes of Huanglong and Huanglong will meet."

Zong Zhengming heard that the plan was feasible, and after a short rest, he continued to ride his horse forward.

But what he never expected was that when they arrived at the ferry, they didn't see any boats. Instead, they saw a man in white with a jade mask on the bamboo raft on the river bank.

The man held a sword in his hand and looked at them murderously, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Zong Zhengming frowned.

Xie Jinnian took a deep look at the other party.

Two ghost guards stepped forward, blocked Zong Zhengming and Xie Jinnian, and handed over the queen dowager who had been put to sleep to Xie Jinnian.

One of the two drew out the long sword, and the other drew out the ring sword.

The ghost guard with the sword asked the man in white, "Who are you?"

Su Xuan said lightly: "The people who kill you."

Another ghost guard raised his sword with his ring head: "Looking for death!"

The two of them attacked Su Xuan.

Su Xuan jumped up, pulled out the Rakshasa sword in the air, and a cold light flashed in front of the two of them instantly.

The two of them were dazzled, and they instinctively turned their heads away.

Su Xuan slashed down with a sword!

The two moved upon hearing the wind, and blocked the sword with their weapons in time.

The other party looked very young, and the two didn't take each other seriously at first.

And the internal strength from the weapons actually made the arms of the two of them slightly numb.

Although it was only for a moment, it was enough to arouse the vigilance of the two.

The two exchanged a glance, one attacked the man in white face to face, and the other swept across the man's lower body.

Su Xuan held the Rakshasa sword with both hands and turned sideways.

Bang!

Ghost Shadow Guard's long sword pierced the blade of Rakshasa Sword, and the fierce collision wiped out a series of sparks.

At the same time, another Ghost Shadow Guard cut Su Xuan's ankle with his sword.

Su Xuan stomped his foot fiercely, and trampled on the Huan Shou Dao under his feet!

Ghost Shadow Guard was startled.

What a quick move!

Su Xuan's movements did not stop at all, he did a backflip and kicked the two of them with his toes.

When he knelt on one knee and landed firmly on the ground, the two of them were forced back several steps by him.

The two frowned fiercely.

Today is really evil.

It’s okay to meet a powerful dead warrior in the woods, but why come to the ferry and meet such a capable fighter?

Especially when this person is so young!

What the **** is this martial arts pervert!

Zong Zhengming was also very distressed.

Thirty years of planning by myself, Zong Zhenghui forced him out of the palace in just five days.

I don't know where Zong Zhenghui invited these strange troops and masters?

Xie Jinnian looked at the long sword in Su Xuan's hand, and recognized his identity: "The Rakshasa sword is released, and the Palace of the King of Hell is opened. He is the jade-faced Rakshasa."

"What?" Zong Zhengming's face changed!

When he looked at the man in white again, the man's long sword had pierced through the Ghost Shadow Guard's heart, and another Ghost Shadow Guard attacked from behind him.

He drew out his long sword, without turning his head back, and made a sword with his backhand facing backwards.

The ring-head knife of the second Ghost Shadow Guard froze in the air, and fell with a clang. He also fell straight down, hit the bamboo raft, and fell into the pool.

Su Xuan held the Rakshasa sword dripping with blood, his bloodthirsty eyes, like Shura returning from purgatory, walked towards Zong Zhengming step by step.

Ask for a ticket for Ah Xuan

(end of this chapter)