Chapter 103: The Military Mound

Chapter 103 – The Military Mound
Boom!

As soon as Wang Qizheng’s words fell, a white flame shot out from mid-air like a pillar, crashing straight into this rock wall, causing the center of the rock wall to emit a loud boom, and the crevices on it emitted a white light from this white fire, spreading all over the surface of the rock wall, as if it was about to crack open.

Then, it literally cracked.

The impact of the white flame wasn’t low, and after spreading out, it directly caused this rock avalanche to split apart, splattering broken pieces of stone in all directions.

A few of these rocks directly smashed into the city wall and fell down after emitting a muffled sound, one could see that the cuts of these rocks were very unnatural and did not look like a normal mountain avalanche, and upon closer inspection, the color of the rocks did not belong to a main body at all.

“It’s really spliced together,” Zhang Feixuan muttered.

Suddenly, a burst of ethereal blue light shone behind him and towards the front, coloring the land that was illuminated by the white flames with a layer of ethereal blue.

The two of them looked towards the back, just behind the broken rock wall, there was a very high step, on top of which an ethereal blue light emanated, spreading outwards.

At the same time, the shadowy wind was obviously swirling outward even more because the rock wall was opened, and in front of the city gate, more skeleton soldiers appeared along with the shadowy wind, occupying the places that were not burned by the white flames, while more shadowy wind swirled and gathered in the air, almost forming shadowy clouds.

Boom!
Song Yin burned a group of skeleton soldiers dry with another punch, and with a flash of his body, he swept away the white air and jumped in the air, landing directly behind the city gate and reaching the duo.

“Senior brother? Not fighting anymore?” Wang Qi was asking dully.

Zhang Feixuan glared at him, and then smiled sarcastically at Song Yin, “Senior brother, there are too many skeleton soldiers, it’s good to take a break, behind this city gate, those skeleton soldiers seem to not be able to come in, just let them blow.”

I think senior brother also found that how to fight is futile, must be born to avoid the mind.

This is very normal, this time to be good words, which like Wang Qizheng that uneducated, speak all feel prick.

Song Yin is not much reaction, he let the rear blocked in the city gate of those skeleton soldiers shot arrows projectiles, in his back issued a tinkling crunch, arrows collapsed, projectiles popping, flying away from his body, in the city wall root friction sparks.

This made Zhang Feixuan subconsciously take two steps back.

He didn’t want to take another stray bullet.
Song Yin looked up towards the steps and said, “The real evil demons, are here.”

With that, he raised his step and walked up the steps, and when he did, those skeleton soldiers who were about to attack, at this point, also put down their weapons and just stared blankly.

Seeing this, Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng also rushed up the steps, fearing that these skeleton soldiers would change their minds.

This step is not long, three people speed is also very fast, but a moment, they walked to the high place, in front of the steps is also a larger square, the floor and the following is not the same, also has some broken buildings, but the difference is that here, almost every distance, are inserted a weapon.

That weapon is also broken, there are long soldiers and short soldiers, there are bows and arrows and cannons, all of them are upside down, as if the roots generally grow out of the ground.

And around the weapons, there were things scattered like pieces of armor.

Shoulder armor, skirt armor, leg armor, helmets, or chest protector or something like that, scattered around these weapons.

“Soldier’s mound?” Zhang Feixuan was surprised.

Aside from the lack of tombstones, how similar this was to a burial mound.

After Song Yin toured around, he placed his eyes on the deepest mound, which was different from the other scattered mounds, in the center of which was rooted a huge lance, next to the lance, there was a picture of the same huge humanoid armor, which maintained a half-kneeling position, holding the lance with one hand, while the other hand was holding it in his arms, unaware of what it was protecting.

This armor is very complete, as if the person died and kept this posture, until the physical body died, and the armor retained.

Next to the armor, also retains a complete picture of the makai, this makai is also upright posture, but inside is empty, but is inexplicably upright, seems to accompany the armor owner, together with the death.

That huge blue light, it is from this armor, illuminating the realm of the earth.

Yin wind is not it sends out, but its blue ghost light illuminates under, but can give birth to Yin wind.

“Is that you?”

Song Yin stared straight at the armor and said in a condensed voice, “The one who wreaked havoc on this realm.” He himself gave birth to white flames that were almost ready to rise up to the sky, blazing white like a great sun-like flame, quickly splitting apart this ethereal blue light and separating it from the light.

Boom!
Song Yin raised his fist, and that white flame was like a pillar, directly bombarding the armor.

“Don’t.”

Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qi were reaching out in unison, but where was the time to do so, when they saw that the white flames had already bombarded the armor and engulfed it.

Zhang FeiXuan shrank his hand in a nebulous manner, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

This was obviously a treasure.

The armor and weapons weren’t tattered, instead they looked new, and to be able to preserve them for such a long period of time, they were definitely something good.

Although it’s a bit big, but if we can get this, it would be good to refine it again if we deprive it of materials.

But under Senior Brother’s Great Dao Fire, where is there anything left.

What a treasure. It’s gone.

“Senior brother.” He opened his mouth and was just about to say something when he saw Song Yin’s body tense up, clenching his fists and pointing his gaze straight ahead.

This stance caused Zhang Feixuan to be stunned for a moment, then immediately sensed something and subconsciously looked over in the direction he was looking.

Boom!
At the edge of the white flames, a huge silhouette flashed down, seemingly dodging the blast of these white flames, falling from mid-air to the ground with a tremor.

It was the same huge armor, holding a long spear, maintaining a half-kneeling stance, and landing on the ground with Makai.

Since the moment this thing landed on the ground, the ghostly blue light around that body became even more violent, causing the nearby soldier mound to flood with light.

Ka.
Those armor fragments scattered in the soldier mound, suddenly levitated, as if connected by something, forming a half-compromised armor, with or without arm armor, seemed to have uniformly made a stance of holding a weapon.

Whew!
Yin wind began to whistling, from these soldier mound spin gathering out, with armor and weapons, unified towards that huge armor close, as if melted together, constantly combined and deformed.

Seeing this scene, the two of them subconsciously retreated.

This thing. It doesn’t seem to be a mere armor!

In the midst of melting, it seemed that the huge armor was beginning to fill with flesh, but it was also very illusory, becoming a dreamy bubble that appeared and disappeared.

Arms, legs, also in this phantom grow, but it seems to be more than a pair of hands and legs, exceptionally illusory.

And the helmet there are countless like the head of the phantom growth, and like to break free of this armor, constantly pulling outward hissing.

Bang!
The inverted lance, was pulled out by this armor, but soon the phantoms appeared on the lance, making this weapon continuously deformed, and eventually melted into the armor as well.

The Makai standing nearby was also absorbed, gradually fused with this armor, and there were constantly flickering silhouettes in it, including the Makai underneath, which was also constantly saving.

It resembled a riding general and a group of cavalry .
Whew!

Yin wind whistling, the silhouette of the human head above the armor continuously stretched forward, like roaring, also like in a manifestation, and like the shouts of that cavalry before charging.

The weapon in its hands, which changed without end, was pointing straight at Song Yin, as if it was saying to Song Yin
Kill!!!

Originally wanted to five today, it seems that time is not enough, fish head again and again, the first two days nothing state, sorry. This recovered, to ensure that the update is diligent.

I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry.

(End of chapter)