Lethal Impulse

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Chapter six hundred and ninety

"All of you are going to die, and all of you are going to be buried with Si Ge!" In the dark mist, a cold voice sounded, which was as shocking as the emperor who dominated everything.

"Isn't it just a Manchu emperor? Is it interesting to hide behind the door?" My father said dismissively. Holding the Ghost Tower in his hand, he looked extremely disdainful.

But at this moment, another hand was stretched out in the dark mist. This hand was huge. When it stretched out, it seemed to be able to push everything horizontally, and there was nothing to stop it.

At the moment when the big hand appeared, we all backed away, because this simply could not compete. But at this moment, the wolf head mask was in front of me, and then the wave of his hand waved, and behind the black mist screamed, the giant hand broke.

My father said coldly to Black Mist: "Manchu Qing ruled China for three hundred years, the culture was retrogressive, the creatures were charcoal, and anyone was slaughtered. Now you still want to reach the Central Plains with your black hands.

"Well, my family ruled the Central Plains, naturally it was destiny." Inside the black mist, a cold and majestic voice sounded.

"So your last emperor ran to the Japanese and treated them as stooges. This is also called destiny?" I sneered sarcastically.

"Bold!" The voice in the black mist sounded, and then a giant hand extended, but in an instant, he was cut off by the wolf head mask. The wolf head mask was a blue robe, and a tricolor breath shone on him. , Let his power at this moment is simply unparalleled.

My dad glanced at me, and then said, "You all go out. Next, it's not your fight."

"But, can you handle it on your own?" I asked hesitantly.

"Of course I can't, but this time, I'm not alone." My dad said with a smile, and just then, behind my dad, all the figures emerged from the black mist. Long Lao is the head. He glanced at us kindly, and then said slowly: "You juniors are **** fighting here, we veterans should also move."

After talking about it, there was an extra sword in his palm, which was as powerful as the scale. I can feel it clearly.

He looked at the sword in his hand, and then said, "Sword name swallows the sun."

Behind him, Sun Yu stood up and took out a sword in his hand. This sword is also no less than a counter-scale, and is an absolutely powerful magic weapon. "Blade of Swords."

Another old man stood up, holding a sword in his palm and murmured: "Sword name Ziyang."

Others also stood up, holding a sword in their hands, and then said, "Sword name is golden light."

Others also shouted, all shouting the name of the sword in their hands.

"Sword name."

"Sword name Fulong."

"Sword name is universal."

"Sword name dragon and phoenix."

A total of eight swords, these eight swords are not inferior to Inverse Scale, and even the Eight Wastes in Sun Yu's hands are still in power. I looked at them in shock, I couldn't believe my eyes.

Unexpectedly, there are so many magic weapons in this world. I have to know the scales in my hands, but I have worked so hard to find a way to make them. But they have a hand.

From here, we can see how terrible and how profound the six teams of Secret Service are.

Even Zhang Mingxuan was stunned at this time. He looked solemnly in front of him, his body stepped back.

"I don't think you can still get a lot of inventory." My father turned his head and looked at Long Lao.

Long Lao shook his head helplessly, and then said: "These are the only ones left, and each of the magic soldiers was obtained by us at the great cost of death and countless talents. But in order to re-seal the dead door, also It can only be so. "

"In this case, when the seal is broken, I will block the attack for you, and you take the opportunity to seal the dead door." My father murmured to himself.

"Okay, thanks to you." Long Lao said.

My dad nodded, and then stretched out the Baigui Tower. The Baigui Tower instantly poured out countless black gas, and the black gas continuously poured out, and then turned into one ghost after another. Each of these ghosts was extremely powerful.

Seeing this, Long Lao lamented: "You really don't cut back."

"Nothing." My father said calmly.

At this time, there was a terrifying howling sound among the dark mist, and the dark breath was as dark as ink, covering the entire Forbidden City.

"It seems that the other side is going to be dispatched." My father sneered.

"The eight swords in our hands can form the Eight Demon Sealing Demon Array. Once completed, we can seal the dead gate." Long Lao said.

"Then you are ready, the battle is about to start." My father said coldly, and then looked away. In the distance, in the dark black mist, a group of zombies gradually poured out, and it seemed that there was a dead door. Already panicked.

Once the dead door was sealed, the Qing Dynasty swept through the Central Plains and the dream of rejuvenating the country became impossible. Therefore, they are absolutely not allowed, and some people destroy their dreams. So one by one rushed out crazy.

The seal of the dead door has gradually disappeared, and at this time, zombies have drilled out of it and madly rushed towards us.

But as soon as they came out, they were blocked by the ghosts. Hundred ghosts are very powerful one by one, to know that every white ghost is no less than the existence of a ghost king. One can imagine how terrible a hundred ghost kings are.

These zombies were easily killed by these ghosts before they appeared. These ghosts are terrifying and invincible. No matter how many zombies appear, they are all torn by them.

Seeing this, my heart was extremely depressed, I thought I was strong enough, with four magic weapons in hand, and a red ghost ghost mirror ghost. However, when I saw my father, I deeply felt helpless.

My dad is just a hundred ghost tower, enough to crush me. Hundred Ghost Tower contains a hundred fierce ghosts, these ghosts are close to the strength of the ghost king. As for the wolf head mask ghost, it is the existence of ghost king.

One can imagine how powerful my father is. It is unimaginable. When anyone faces the ghost king, it is meaningless.

One hundred ghosts, as if reaching the wall of the sky, blocked the mad attack of zombies. The zombies are too powerful, but among the ghosts, they can't withstand them at all.

Zombies continue to die, and the corpses of the zombies cover the entire Forbidden City. I stood aside without any movement. It is not my fight now.

With my strength, I can no longer participate in it. My dad blocked the zombies in the Forbidden City by himself. It was absolutely unimaginable.

Zhang Mingxuan froze for a moment, and looked at me and said, "Senior is your father?"

"Exactly." I looked at him and said.

"It turns out so." Zhang Mingxuan grinned reluctantly, then looked at me and said: "So, you have the qualification to be my enemy."

"Humph." I snorted coldly, and I was too lazy to look at him.

And at this time, crazy zombies are still pouring out, their number is increasing, and in the end, there are even golden zombies pouring out from inside. These golden zombies are all golden armor corpses.

The power of the golden armor is absolutely unimaginable. The swords and guns are invulnerable, and the fire and water are not invading. However, such a powerful zombie can't bear the blow in front of the ghosts.

Especially the wolf-headed mask ghost, he stood at the front line, his eyes like electricity, and around his body, surrounded by three-color ghost gas, three-color ghost gas enveloped him, all the zombies that rushed in front of him, blinked The time was torn apart.

In the dark mist, a roar sounded, and the voice was very cold: "The day my monarch came to the Central Plains, we must kill you all!"

"You don't have that opportunity, it's you who are really slaughtered." My father said coldly, and then under his command, a hundred ghosts stood in front of the black mist, destroying a group of zombies.

These zombies are simply vulnerable. Up to now, countless stocks have died, but they are still in continuous flow, which is shocking.

"You back away," my father shouted suddenly, and then we hurried back.

"Form a hundred ghosts at night." My father finished, the head of the wolf head mask nodded ghostly, and then his body suddenly exhaled a strong ghost gas, the three-color ghost gas turned, and then a hundred ghosts, all standing on him Behind him.

At this time, all the zombies around stopped.

Once a hundred ghost night walks are formed, it is an unstoppable force. Suddenly, a terrible ghost blasted towards the black mist. The black mist gradually dispersed, revealing the dead door inside.

The dead door now is very different from just now. The dead door has been fully opened. Countless zombies keep pouring in.

"It seems that the seal has completely broken." My father said seriously.

"Speaking of that, the oldest zombies inside may come out," Long Lao frowned.

"Don't worry, I have everything." My dad finished, waving his hand, and then the terrifying light spread out in front of the dark mist. Hundred ghosts traveled at night, completely blocking the dead door, and let the dead zombies emerge one by one.

"Prepare to seal it." Long Lao said, and then they all raised the ancient swords in their hands. They formed a circle and held the ancient sword in their hands. At the same time, ancient mantras kept pouring towards the middle.

The eight around them were quickly sensed, and the light above the sword soared like a rain pear, and then the eight ancient swords came out and began to gather together. Among them, Bahuang is the core, and other seven and eight swords rotate in it.

"Eight Wilderness Demon Formation, open!" Long Lao shouted.

At this time, a team of eight-flag zombies had emerged in the dark mist. They were dressed in golden armor and were armed to the whole body.

"Huh, Brother Baqi? But so." My father said.

At this moment, the Eight Demon Sealing Demon Array has been completely formed. The eight Divine Soldiers each exude a powerful swordmantle, vaguely forming a dazzling magic circle. The eight flag zombies are all vulnerable.