Volume 1 Chapter 688 Three Parties

Chapter 688: Three parties

When more than a hundred big snakes appeared, the grassland became lively. A bunch of hairy people in the distance started to make a mess. They seemed to want to come over to grab the snakes? Zhang Pa looked at them with contempt and shouted: "Kill." With one word, all the people and snakes turned into killing gods. The white team members scattered and stabbed the enemies with swords, easily harvesting their lives.

The enemies were numerous, but they did not run away. Seeing the powerful Fu Shen Snake, they still bravely rushed forward to fight. This was looking for death. Fu Shen Snake would certainly not be polite. With the assistance of Bai Zhan and the end of Hei Zhan, thousands of black-clothed people were killed in a short time. The remaining black-clothed people were divided into groups and desperately persisted. Zhang Pa glanced over and saw that there were less than a thousand people. Among them, the so-called masters had just formed infants and were really vulnerable. He waved his hand to let Fu Shen Snake rush up again and said to Jin Da: "You go back."

Jin Da saw that he had nothing to do so soon. He clasped his fists to Zhang Pa and led people back to Feicheng Wall. He was going to rescue the big tent.

Zhang Pa didn't care what he did. He just wanted to know where the Ghost Emperor was, so he had to get rid of the enemy quickly before he had a chance to ask. He ordered Bai Zhan to collect the escaped criminals outside the battlefield. He took Fu Shen Snake and Hei Zhan to eliminate the black-clothed man head-on. Fu Shen Snake was fierce, and a silver light flew out on the grassland. Wherever it passed, the black-clothed man's head was bitten off. With the cooperation of Hei Zhan and Bai Zhan, all the enemies were killed in about 20 breaths.

The enemy had a Yuanying master. After his death, the Yuanying escaped. Zhang Pa's body was as fast as lightning and caught them all. There were thirteen Yuanying in total. According to the old rules, they were sent to the Jindan Yuanshen to be trapped and refined in the future.

He was really curious about the origin of the black-clothed man. How could he be made in batches like household items? He stopped in front of a corpse and touched it. He scanned the other party's body with his Yuanshen and understood it in his heart. He went to check another corpse. After checking five corpses in a row, he sighed softly, Ghost Emperor, Ghost Emperor, this time I must let you die in the Savage Valley!

In this fierce battle, neither Black nor White was injured. With Fu Shen Snake leading the battle, they used battle formations to fight the enemy, which was effortless. So everyone was happy, and it was also a display of bravery to show Zhang Pa that your pills were not taken in vain, and there was absolutely no problem in helping you kill people.

The only one who was unhappy was Zhang Tianfang. He didn't get involved in a bloody battle. Now that the battle was over, Fang Jian no longer stopped him, and rushed over angrily and roared: "Why don't you let me do it?"

Zhang Pa said seriously: "You are a secret weapon, you have to hide it."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Tianfang was still angry.

"This time, the Ghost King must be killed. You are the last killer. He must not know your arrival and take precautions in advance to escape." Zhang Pa said solemnly. What he said was the truth. If he wanted to eradicate the Ghost King, Zhang Tianfang must do it.

"Really?" Zhang Tianfang was a little bit unconvinced, and then asked again: "Really? Don't lie to me."

Zhang Pa said: "Really, when have you ever seen me tell a lie?"

Zhang Pa's greatest advantage is that his character is absolutely impeccable. Zhang Tianfang was happy: "Hahaha, no problem, isn't it just a ghost emperor? See how I torture him."

Zhang Pa smiled and continued to look at the corpse. There are two reasons why Zhang Tianfang cannot be exposed. One of them was mentioned before. Another more important reason is that Zhang Tianfang has a ghost knife, something that the ghost emperor dreams of getting. After being exposed, he will become the ghost emperor's primary target of attack again. The ghost emperor may not be able to kill him, but the countless men created by the ghost emperor can.

Zhang Tianfang felt great psychological satisfaction and followed him to ask: "What's there to see in a pile of dead bodies?"

Zhang Pa waved his hand casually, and the black clothes were torn apart, revealing the body of the man in black. It was a dried corpse, with bones much thicker than those of humans, and thick black hair on the body, like a beast.

Zhang Tianfang was shocked: "What is this?"

Zhang Pa said: "The bones and skin are from a hairy man, the head and soul are from a human, the Ghost Emperor is really good at tricks."

So far, it has been confirmed that it was the Ghost Emperor who did it. Apart from him who has this kind of evil skills, no one else has this ability.

After figuring it out, he turned his attention back to the direction of the big tent, where Jin San led his troops to fight with the Ghost Emperor's men, and Jin Da led his men to cover from behind.

This is the land of divine punishment, with endless killings, which have never stopped since ancient times. Under the distant city wall, this tragedy is being staged. Two groups are fighting desperately, and one group is approaching. Blood and broken limbs have become new decorations on the grass. The world is killing, and a gust of wind blows, blowing all the murderous aura, and a leaf dances, dancing all the murderous intent.

Such a cruel Shura killing field, no one will feel comfortable watching it. Zhang Pa looked at the hairy people in the distance, still standing still, knowing that what they want is nothing more than wanting to be the fisherman who benefits. He ordered: "Hei Zhan, attack on your own."

He gave the power to Hei Yi, who answered loudly and rushed to the battlefield 400 miles away with 120 men like a sharp sword.

Fighting on the battlefield is practical, and few people use fancy magic weapons and spells. Hei Zhan did very well in this regard, and the disciples of the Jin family and the black-clothed man were not bad either. The three parties used magic swords as the main attack weapons, and used swords to hurt the enemy from a thousand meters away, releasing a rain of swords. What they competed for was accuracy, density and speed.

This was the tactic when they first met the enemy. Both sides were dense teams, so many people with low cultivation and slow reactions were stabbed by the sword and directly lost their combat effectiveness. The Ghost Emperor had many men, and they were sandwiched between Jin Da and Jin San, so naturally there were many casualties, but they didn't care, and fought against the Jin family with a desperate attitude.

At this time, the black war was still approaching, and the two sides of the battle were the Jin family and the ghost emperor's men. Zhang Pa felt a little reluctant. The Jin family's magic weapons were very poor, and there was no shield defense, otherwise there should be fewer casualties. But he also knew that it was not that the Jin family did not equip the disciples with shields, but that there was really no material to refine the weapons. It was just a barbarian valley, and most of the needs and uses were bought from outside. How could it be equipped with equipment on a large scale? It was already a rare thing to have a good magic sword.

Flipping through the storage bag, there were only magic weapons of some people killed recently, which were from the fifteen Yuanying masters of Shengmen. This group of demon cultivators were also poor ghosts, and there were not many good things in the storage bag, so he gave up the idea of ​​giving away magic weapons.

Zhang Tianfang asked him: "Why don't you go over and kill them?" Zhang Pa looked at the hairy man in the distance and said in a light voice: "No hurry."

The hairy man did not move, and Zhang Pa did not move either. Under the distant city wall, the disciples of the Jin family and the black-clothed army had already engaged in close combat and fought together. In order to avoid accidentally hurting their own people, no one used the sword to attack. At this time, Hei Yi led his men to kill, each holding a black shield and a sharp sword, tearing through the enemy team as easily as a knife cutting through a piece of paper.

The enemy was numerous, and Hei Yi was unwilling to take risks. So the knife cut the edge of the paper, then cut back and retreated along the original path. When the enemy filled the gap, he led the team to rush in again, using simple and effective attack methods to consume the enemy's manpower.

Jin Da and Jin San attacked from both sides. Not to mention the team under their command, the two of them alone could be as powerful as a million soldiers, easily killing many black-clothed mummies. Coupled with the knife-like Hei Zhan, the three forces combined to put the black-clothed mummies at a disadvantage and look like they were defeated.

The battle was fierce under the city wall in the distance, and a black fog suddenly descended on the battlefield beside Zhang Pa, covering a field of corpses. As the black fog appeared, a third team appeared at the Jin family's city wall. There were only twelve people, all of them were mid-level Yuanying cultivators, probably masters of the inner hall, and they flew towards the black fog. The hairy people behind also moved, and there were twelve of them, and they also went towards the black fog.

Zhang Tianfang said, "There is something strange in the fog." "Nonsense, can you say more nonsense?" Zhang Pa said casually, staring at the black fog.

The hairy people who flew over were tall and long, more than two meters tall, and pounced forward, with a faint thunderous power and full of momentum. On the other hand, the twelve people of the Jin family were slightly shorter, approaching silently and quickly. The strange thing was that they were also empty-handed, without any magic weapons.

The hairy people were close and rushed to the edge of the black fog and stopped. At the same time, the twelve people spread out and stood in an arc. I don’t know what magic they used. I only saw a small light ball condensed in their palms, about the size of a fist, but the twelve hairy people seemed very strenuous, and sweat was left on their faces.

Someone shouted softly: "Go." The twelve hairy people shot out light balls at the same time, flying towards a point in the black fog, and the twelve light balls exploded in one place. The light ball flew out, and the hairy man fell to the ground exhausted, and twelve pieces of fur covered his body. Then there was a huge explosion.

Zhang Tian was angry and cursed: "Why didn't you tell me in advance before setting off firecrackers?" The explosion was so loud that no one heard his curse.

The light ball exploded too fast and exploded as soon as it left his hand. So the twelve hairy men didn't dodge at all after throwing the light ball, and fell down, pulling a piece of animal skin to protect themselves. Anyway, they couldn't run that fast when they were exhausted.

Zhang was a little curious, could the hairy man use magic?

The explosion was loud, and it came and went quickly. After a loud bang, the world returned to peace, and most of the black fog was blown away. At this time, the twelve people of the Jin family arrived and flew towards the black fog in a straight line. The first one pointed his sword at the black fog and chanted the magic formula in his mouth. The eleven people behind him lined up in a row, and everyone put their right hands on the back of the person in front of them, chanted the same magic formula, and the eleven people passed their skills to the first person. The twelve people used a sword together, and then the sword flew straight out and hit the center of the black fog.

There was a buzzing sound, and thousands of rays of light appeared in the black fog, scattering outward and piercing through the black fog. The twelve people of the Jin family shouted in unison, and the light in the black fog became stronger, as if the sun was shining and dispersing the haze. The remaining half of the black fog was finally dispelled by the light, and then the magic sword in the light trembled again, as if it was very unwilling, and then snapped into several pieces, and fell to the ground with a clang.

The black fog dissipated, the sky and the earth were clear, and the creatures on the grassland reappeared. At this time, you can see that the originally messy corpses are actually arranged in rows. Zhang Tianfang shouted: "Is it so weird?" Zhang Pa said in a calm voice: "There are many weird things." As he spoke, he took a light step forward.

The moment the magic sword broke, the disciples of the Jin family fell to the ground at the same time, and they were motionless after falling down. Their injuries were much more serious than those of the hairy people. The twelve hairy people hid under the animal skin and resisted the power of the light ball explosion. The animal skin was only slightly scratched. When the explosion stopped and the Jin family arrived, the Mao people had already shoveled open the animal skins and were meditating to heal their wounds. After a short period of meditation, they immediately stood up and walked towards the Jin family disciples, each locking onto one person.