Chapter 213 Ambush and Killing
"Oh no, Hall Master Wang. Things have changed. Please ask Protector Wu to turn back immediately. We must withdraw our troops immediately!" Soon, Yu Hongshan chopped Zheng Xinghan in half with a knife, retreated to Hall Master Wang's side, and said in a deep voice.
At this time, Master Wang also realized that something was wrong.
Jin Yichen was a great Qi-refining master at the Zhenyuan realm. Not only did he not go to help Xiao Qing stop and kill Wu Dong, but he stayed instead.
The army of the county city here already has a great advantage!
Even if Zheng Xinghan and Xiao Wenyi withdrew from the task and helped Xiao Qing, it wouldn't be a big problem.
In this way, four people tried to stop Wu Dong from killing him alone. Among them, Xiao Qing's strength was comparable to that of a great martial artist in the middle stage of Bone Refining. Even if the four of them were defeated, it would not be an easy task for Wu Dong to kill them.
But Jin Yichen stayed, and Zheng Xinghan and Xiao Wenyi did not spare the time to protect the coach.
When something is abnormal, there must be something wrong!
"Okay!" Hall Master Wang responded, and the bell rang violently, and the low-level silver corpse launched a crazy attack on Xiao Wenyi.
Xiao Wenyi retreated step by step.
Hall Master Wang followed closely behind the silver corpse, wanting to rush out.
But a golden rainbow broke through the sky and helped Xiao Wenyi stop Hall Master Wang and the silver corpse.
When a golden rainbow broke through the sky to block Hall Master Wang and the silver corpse, Wu Dong and Xiao Qing were already fighting while heading towards where Qin Ziling was hiding.
Soon Xiao Qing pretended to be defeated, abandoned the clouded leopard horse, and mobilized all his strength. With air flowing around him, his long hair flying, he ran at full speed across the ground.
Xiao Qing's legs were as strong as iron, and he ran so fast that it was as if he was a speedboat sailing across the water. He tore through the air and his figure passed by, leaving a long wave of air behind him.
The air waves surged, making a whistling sound.
Seeing Xiao Qing running away, Wu Dong laughed strangely and rode on Ying Bao.
Ying Bao spread his wings and flew, chasing Xiao Qing in the air.
Wu Dong rode on Ying Bao and kept shaking the bell, which made a soul-stirring "ding ding dang dang" sound in the air.
Although this Ying Bao can fly and is a high-level silver corpse, its flying speed in the air is not very fast, not as fast as Long Xiaotian's mount, the Blood Goshawk.
The corpse power in Ying Bao's body surged wildly, and he flapped his wings violently, stirring up a rolling gloomy wind and corpse qi, and he was able to barely catch up with Xiao Qing.
"Even if she is practicing leg skills and using her iron legs to gain strength, her speed shouldn't be so fast!" Wu Dong became more and more frightened as he chased her. He really couldn't imagine how Xiao Qing, who was in the early stage of bone refining, could reach such an astonishing speed.
"No, if I keep chasing like this, I'm afraid I'll be in big trouble once the strong men from Qinghe County arrive. This is Xiyun Prefecture, I'd better be careful." Wu Dong turned back suddenly in shock and found that the soldiers outside Chenglin County in the distance had become as densely packed as little ants. His face changed slightly, and he rang the bell, and Ying Bao stopped in mid-air.
"You just thought of turning around now! It's too late!" Just as Wu Dong stopped Ying Bao in mid-air, the surroundings suddenly became dark. A ball of rolling black fog suddenly rushed towards him from all directions, and even the sun in the sky was completely blocked.
"This is the misty miasma!" Wu Dong, who was riding on Ying Bao, screamed in shock.
"You still have some knowledge!" A voice sounded in the black fog.
Then, Wu Dong saw with horror that two black scimitars as big as door panels suddenly broke through the black fog and slashed towards him.
The scimitar emitted a faint light and exhaled an extremely sinister and cold corpse power.
"Both ends are high..." Wu Dong screamed again.
However, before Wu Dong could finish his next words, there was a sound of breaking air above his head, and several evil and extremely cold corpse forces came through his head, which turned into two sharp claws that chopped down on his head.
The Wudong people were in mid-air, being attacked from three sides. They rang the bells to drive Ying Bao to fall rapidly, avoiding the scimitars attacking from the front and back, while they raised their hands and slapped the sky from a distance.
The evil corpse power surged out and formed a huge palm that was completely black like ice crystal in the sky above.
“Dang! Dang! Dang!”
Three loud bangs.
Two scimitars chopped on Ying Bao's wings, splashing balls of fire , and the sharp claws fell on the big palm, smashing the ice-like palm into pieces in one go.
Although Wu Dong was commanding a high-level silver corpse, in fact his own cultivation was only at the middle stage of True Yuan, and his real combat power lay in Ying Bao.
If he were on the ground, he could naturally stand at a distance and control Yingbao to fight calmly.
But now he was still in mid-air and couldn't leave Ying Bao at all. He was really stuck in a dilemma.
All of a sudden he was besieged by three high-level silver corpses in mid-air, especially since he himself had to withstand the most powerful attack of four heads. How could he endure this!
Suddenly, Wu Dong spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face became paler, and Ying Bao fell down at a faster speed.
However, Wu Dong felt relieved.
As long as Ying Bao is on the ground, he will have more room to maneuver.
However, before Wu Dong could truly breathe a sigh of relief, he was stabbed in the chest by a trident.
"Ah!" Wu Dong let out a roar of extreme unwillingness and despair.
The roar echoed in the mist, but could not be heard outside.
The trident pierced through his chest and lifted Wu Dong up.
As soon as his soul escaped, An Tian grabbed it in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.
When An Tian stuffed Wu Dong's soul into his mouth, Qin Ziling stepped on a black cloud formed by the mist and slowly floated out of the black fog.
With a wave of his hand, Qin Ziling put Wu Dong's body into the corpse-raising ring. His eyes fell on Ying Bao, who was rushing around in the mist but was beaten back by Si Shou and Ape Da Yuan Er.
The big ape and the two apes are supported by the mist and can fight in the air, but they cannot fly freely like the fourth ape.
Ying Bao lost Wu Dong's control and was now fighting entirely on instinct.
If you let Ying Bao go at this time, it will become a great evil that sucks the essence and blood of all living things, causing harm to everyone.
One of the duties of the Sitianjian is to kill the naturally occurring zombies in the world and prevent them from causing harm to the world.
Qin Ziling put Wu Dong's body into the corpse-raising ring. With a thought, An Tian's huge body turned into a thick black rope and wrapped around Ying Bao.
Ying Bao waved his sharp claws, breaking the black rope into pieces, and black gas flew everywhere.
But in the blink of an eye, the black rope returned to normal and quickly wrapped up Ying Bao.
Ying Bao struggled violently, and his pair of silver-bone wings flapped violently. His corpse power burst out like a mountain torrent, trying to break the black rope.
However, before Ying Bao could break the black rope, Yuan Da and Yuan Da had already rushed forward, opened their thick and long arms, and tightly clamped Ying Bao.
The four-headed claws also fell down and gripped its head tightly.
In a flash, Qin Ziling had cut his finger with a knife, and blood spurted out, condensing into strange blood-colored runes in the air and falling on Ying Bao.
Ying Bao, who was about to struggle, soon stopped.
Qin Ziling did not give up after seeing this. Another wisp of his soul escaped and condensed into a soul seal that fell on Ying Bao.
