There is such a Sanxian

Wang Xiaoji didn't think he was strong, but he held the Hanzhang, and he felt somewhat confident in his heart.

In addition, he didn't know where the impulse came from, he felt that he must meet the fallen general.

But where will this death be hiding?

These ghosts are all dressed in armor, and the exposed parts are pure monsters.

Big copper bell eyes, sharp fangs.

They locked on the three of Jia Ze and rushed straight in that direction.

Seeing Wang Xiaoji coming, he didn't stop him, and he didn't make a sneak attack from behind.

I seem to have picked an easy task?Wang Xiaoji turned Hanzhang into the shape of a knife, placed it horizontally in front of him, and walked aimlessly through the ghost army.

But the teammates in that box didn't think so.

"Did your little lord participate in the chastity ceremony?" The black cloak who was joking with A-Ding suddenly stopped talking and asked.

This question was obviously for Jia Ze, the preoccupied Jia Ze glanced at him: "Yeah, why?"

"Still relying on Hanzhang to steal the limelight?"

"That's not called showing off, that's called showing off!"

The black cloak gave a "tsk", "Then I'm more sure now, your little gentleman is the protagonist."

"What do you mean?" Hearing these words, Jia Ze became more uneasy.

A Ding frowned: "A tree is as beautiful as a forest, but the wind will destroy it?"

The black cloak shook his head: "The tree of the beautiful forest must be transplanted by those who have the heart."

Wang Xiaoji, who was shuttling through the ghost army, suddenly froze in his footsteps.

There seems to be... the sound of a guzheng?

He listened intently, the voice did exist, but he couldn't tell which direction it was coming from.

Suddenly, he slammed to the side, where he was standing before, an arrow appeared.

what is this?Cloud piercing arrow?Are the thousands of troops about to rush over?

However, the ghost army around him did not attack him, but continued to move in a fixed direction.

Doom appeared?Wang Xiaoji looked around vigilantly.

At his four o'clock direction, there seemed to be a horse, but there was no one on the horse.

The horse, like other ghosts, has white light on its body, but its two eyes are like black holes, staring gloomyly at this side.

This should be the war horse of the fallen general, right?

So, what about the dead general?

Wang Xiaoji was thinking wildly when two hands came out from the ground suddenly, grabbed his feet and pulled him back violently.

Wang Xiaoji fell into the mud, but he reacted quickly, stabilized his mind, and took the Hanzhang and slashed towards the wrist.

Before the knife touched it, the hand disappeared.

At this time, there was a whistling sound from above, and Wang Xiaoji looked up, and saw a man wearing a helmet and armour, stabbing at him with a long halberd.

This is the dead general?

Wang Xiaoji didn't forget to dodge even when he was frightened, he swung his saber across to block the halberd.

When the swords and halberds met, everything around them seemed to have come to a standstill.

However, the sound of horseshoes and footsteps continued.

"Long time no see." The man said suddenly.

"Do I know you?" Wang Xiaoji said, pushing the knife forward forcefully, "Don't tell me, I was a subordinate of Zhu Wu in my previous life."

This person's voice was hoarse and cold, reminding him of the mysterious voice that was always nagging in his mind. Hearing the phrase "Long time no see" again, he was reminded of the previous impulse of "I must meet the dead general for a while". Consciously opened a brain hole.

It was raining and dealing with ghosts just now, Wang Xiaoji's body was already weak, and the man's strength was stronger than him, and the halberd was also very hard. Xiaoji pressed back again: "Interesting, I wonder if you can control Hanzhang now?"

"Aren't I just controlling it now?" Wang Xiaoji took two steps back, jumped forward, and slashed at the halberd.

The man withdrew the halberd to the side: "The face is not like it. The character is similar, but not like it."

Wang Xiaoji was speechless, and took another blow, but there was an inexplicable and unexplainable feeling in his heart.

"Li, it's even worse." The man blocked his attack and said, "Is it really you?"

Who knows who the "you" you are talking about is?

Just as Wang Xiaoji was about to ask, the man suddenly made a gesture, and all the ghost soldiers turned around and rushed towards Wang Xiaoji.

Wang Xiaoji guessed that he would use this trick, and immediately recited the Pozi formula silently.

The circular barrier surrounded him, and a wave of air was released in a moment, scattering all the approaching ghosts.

In fact, he wanted to use this trick when he was with his teammates just now.

But the master said that when this word-breaking formula is practiced to the highest level, no matter whether it is an enemy or a friend, it will be broken.

And Wang Xiaoji happened to have just practiced this tactic to the highest level a few days ago, although he really wanted to try it just now, but he didn't dare to use it because he was afraid of hurting his teammates.

Now is just the time to hit this opportunity, so it's not in vain.

But this highest-level Pozi Jue has a weakness, that is, it can only last for 3 minutes.

Within 3 minutes, the barrier can continuously resist foreign invaders, but after 3 minutes, it will dissipate on its own, and it will take three hours to gather strength to form a formula.

The cooling time of this CD is quite long, so you must grasp the 3 minutes well.

Wang Xiaoji began to observe the person in front of him.

There is no doubt that those who can command the ghost army must be dead generals.

So, what is the weakness of the dead general?

While Wang Xiaoji was looking at the dead general, of course the dead general was also looking at him through the barrier.

"Pozi Jue..." The dead general was puzzled, "Who taught you?"

"My master."

The dead general was taken aback.

Wang Xiaoji took the opportunity to exert strength and cut towards his neck.

The dead general greeted each other with a halberd, and the two fought again.

The enchantment doesn't work against the dead general, Wang Xiaoji still has the upper hand, and feels more and more powerless.

All kinds of thoughts mixed together and poured into his head.

How long until 3 minutes?Where are they?If you find out that the target of the ghost army has changed, you should come here, right?How about the basketball court?Not under siege?Can't the exorcists feel the fluctuation of spiritual energy here?This place is not far from the school gate, I should have asked Brother Noble to help report the letter and ask for foreign aid...

Many times, doing too much useless thinking can make the brain very tired.

And in the "too much" of thinking too much, those useless thoughts are often hidden.

Wang Xiaoji's brain was thinking too much, and his attention was gradually drawn away. If he didn't pay attention, his right arm was stabbed by the dead general.

The dead general gained power, and he raised his halberd, and the tip of the halberd passed through the flesh again.

A sharp pain pierced through Wang Xiaoji's body, he gritted his teeth and took a few steps back, but felt that his legs were weak, his steps were not steady, and he fell directly to the ground.

Seeing this, the dead general did not attack again.

The tip of the halberd should be poisoned...

Wang Xiaoji gritted his teeth and covered the wound. He could feel that the sleeve was soaked and blood flowed continuously.

He gritted his teeth, got up, and took the Hanzhang in his left hand, ready to continue the fight with the dead general.

But this attention was not able to come back, but was pulled away by the severe pain of the wound on his right arm.

With trembling legs, Wang Xiaoji barely moved forward a few steps, and fell down again.

"I didn't expect it." The dead general shook his head, "I really didn't expect it."

Wang Xiaoji suddenly remembered the rambutan's contemptuous expression at the chastity ceremony.

"Do you want to win?"

Again.

That voice always seemed to pick such a time to pop up.

"Think," Wang Xiaoji took Hanzhang again with his right hand, "but I don't need you."

Hanzhang suddenly turned red, and Wang Xiaoji stood up with a cold face.

"Is it you?" Seeing the child's expression changed, the dead general asked with great interest, "You have to see blood to see you?"

Wang Xiaoji didn't answer, but raised Hanzhang, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the blade.

Hanzhang instantly turned into a dagger.

"Oh, so it's you." The general was a little disappointed.

Wang Xiaoji pointed at him with a dagger, the corners of his lips raised: "Will you fight?"

The dead general smiled: "War."

While the Ghost Army has changed targets, some still attack others.

Jia Ze and the others also heard the sound of the guzheng, and couldn't help but worry even more about Wang Xiaoji.

They tried to stay in formation and follow the ghost, but they couldn't stay out of place as they walked around.

"This is the first time in my demon life that I have encountered a ghost hitting the wall..." A'Ding felt ashamed, but couldn't help but say it out.

The majestic monster was actually trapped by the ghost hitting the wall!It's just too weird!

The black cloak sneered: "Didn't your grandma tell you that there is such a thing as a fixed spirit field in the town?"

"No, I only know the domain of definition." Ading glared at him, "What is the domain of fixed spirit?"

"Stupid! It's the thing that traps you here and can't get out!" Jia Ze scolded, "If something happens to Xiao Ji, I will send you both to hell!"

As time went by, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, so he unconsciously transferred his anger to his teammates.

The two teammates didn't mind.

Just as A Ding was about to speak to comfort him, those ghosts suddenly disappeared, and it rained heavily.

"The town is broken?"

The black cloak showed a bit of surprise, and when he looked up, the underworld bell was still in the air.

After a few seconds, the Ming Zhongling suddenly flew towards them diagonally.

Everyone's eyes moved to that direction following Ming Zhongling.

A figure glowing red was limping toward them.

"Xiaoji!"

Jia Ze recognized Wang Xiaoji at a glance and ran towards him frantically.

The other two looked at each other and followed.

Wang Xiaoji's whole body glowed red, his face was expressionless, rain and blood dripped from his head, and he looked very creepy.

Seeing his appearance, the black cape and A'Ding stopped involuntarily.

"Xiaoji..."

Jia Ze didn't care whether he had an expression or not, she stood on tiptoe with red eyes, trying to wipe the blood off his face.

But Wang Xiaoji grabbed his hand and looked at him steadily, the expression on his face gradually softened.

"Xiaoji?"

Wang Xiaoji suddenly smiled, put his other arm around Jia Ze, and kissed him on the cheek.

Gazelle was dumbfounded.

But Wang Xiaoji closed his eyes and fell down.

The two teammates who were equally confused hurried forward to support him.

"You...have you seen it?" Gaze opened his eyes wide and pointed at his face stupidly.

The black cloak nodded, and Aden shook his head desperately.

"You clearly saw it!" Jia Ze shouted at A Ding angrily.

Adin had no choice but to nod instead.

Shen Sanque, who had already escaped from the clothes of "Daddy Pig", held an umbrella and said with a smile, "Xie Er, it seems that our son is not marrying a daughter-in-law, but a son-in-law."

"What is a door-to-door son-in-law?" Xintang asked curiously while hugging Peggy.

"Hey, you'll know in the future!" Shen Sanque squeezed her face.

Xintang was pinched in pain, and cried out loudly.

The River God kicked Shen Sanque, hugged Xintang, comforted her, and said to Shen Sanque: "Hurry up and heal the child."

Shen Sanque embraced him, and smiled: "Oh my dear, I don't need me, Taozi will bring Yuanhua over later. Yuanhua is the best at this kind of thing, every time I am beaten up by you They all look for him..."

The river god said "oh", and glanced at him coldly:

"Then you may have to go find him later."