I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Chapter 1790: Reversal at Nightfall

Ling Zu was not angry but happy, you finally stopped hiding your head and showed your tail! Then Ling Zu waved his hand, and a god-killing arrow with a black light flew towards Yin Liulang's eyebrows, and Yin Liulang's true body was there!

The thunderbolt that Yin Liulang swung down was instantly blasted apart by the black light of the God-killing Arrow. The speed of the God-killing Arrow did not decrease at all, and it hit Yin Liulang's forehead. Hundreds of heavenly soldiers and generals appeared in the clouds, holding shields to block the arrow. A black light flashed, and hundreds of heavenly soldiers and generals were directly pierced, and their shields and energy were shattered like thin paper. Yin Liulang was unable to dodge, and his head was shattered by the God-killing Arrow with a cry of surprise.

Ling Zu laughed loudly, then his laughter stopped abruptly. A skylark flew past him provocatively, and transformed into Yin Liulang again, swinging his sword at Ling Zu horizontally and vertically, making Ling Zu jump up and down, and urgently mobilized the remaining three God-killing Arrows to protect himself. Before Yin Liulang was chopped, he turned into a skylark and flew away, making Ling Zu so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

Princess Huyang breathed a sigh of relief, and Lu Ziqing and Li Xiaohei stopped fighting.

Zhuo Yuting asked curiously, "What happened just now? Isn't it true that once the God-killing Arrow is locked on, it won't miss?"

Lu Ziqing said: "Yin Liulang used the most powerful life-saving skill of our Hongmeng Sect, the Substitute Technique. He used the martial spirit to condense his own substitute, while his real body changed its soul light and left. Just like the princess, once she turned into a bear, the Spirit Ancestor could not recognize her because the characteristics of her soul body were completely changed."

"Oh!" Zhuo Yuting suddenly realized and said in admiration, "Yin Liulang has already earned one arrow from him just now. As long as he earns three more arrows, the Spirit Ancestor will have no more arrows to kill the gods."

Lu Ziqing frowned and said, "But I feel that the power of this God-killing Arrow seems to have become stronger. It seems that in this place, Lingzu can enhance his own strength. He actually still has a trump card, and Yin Liulang's heavenly soldiers and generals have consumed much more than him, and will gradually be defeated."

"Then what are we waiting for?"

"Wait for the right time!"

At this time, a dark cloud surged up on one side of the sky, flashing with thunder and raging waves, condensing into a huge human head, which could be seen from dozens of miles away. It was the face of Yin Bofu. Then, on the other side, several tornadoes in the sky were driven by the thick fog that Yin Wulang had raised to the ground. The shadows of dragons kept appearing in the thick fog, rushing towards the ground.

The tornadoes rolled up the yellow sand, but instead of breaking through the mist, they were forced to flee. The mist was pervasive, and Yin Wulang's attack was unpredictable. Feng Zu, as a minor witch god, was obviously at a disadvantage, and Sha Zu was no match for Yin Bofu. As Dailin was attacked, the two barbarian soldiers who went out to fight were all shaken and collapsed after a short while. Tuoda Bing could not control the situation at all. Because no one could bear the consequences of the loss of Dailin, especially Tuoda Bing.

The atmosphere of the entire Dailin changed instantly, and the remaining barbarians all understood this: Tuo Dabin and Feng Zu's two armies had been defeated, and they were surrounded! Soon, the screams and chaotic sounds of the barbarians' escape rang out from the other side of Dailin, and the morale of Ling Zu, which had just been raised, instantly fell to the bottom.

Lu Ziqing stopped playing immediately and winked at Hu Yang, who shouted, "Beat the drums! All troops attack!" "Kill!" All the soldiers of the Qingyang Army dropped the food in their hands and roared wildly. They quickly prepared for battle and began to attack the Beiman's defense line.

When the mist covering the center of the Qingyang Army dissipated, a large number of catapults suddenly pushed out from the Qingyang Army's formation. The soldiers blasted a series of ignited fireballs and boulders to the other side of the river, instantly drowning the barbarians in a rain of stones and a sea of ​​fire.

Lu Ziqing grinned. It looks like we are having a meal and taking a break. In fact, we are assembling catapults under the cover of mist! Physical attacks are much more powerful than pure magic attacks. In a blink of an eye, the barbarian defense line was smashed to pieces by the boulders falling from the sky. The flying troops immediately went to seize the river bank. The soldiers of the Qilin Sect took the opportunity to rush forward with shields raised high and wrapped in stone armor. They went to the river to cast spells and build stone bridges. In places where the river is wider, people jumped in to drive piles, raised stone walls from the ground and then pushed them down to serve as bridge boards. It only took a cup of tea to repair ten arch bridges at the same time. Other troops have also gathered on the shore, crossed the river in an orderly manner, and opened up a formation that was so neat that it was outrageous, killing the chaotic barbarian soldiers like a gust of wind.

The whole process is smooth and fast, so smooth that it feels silky smooth.

Yin Liulang turned into a skylark, which was originally flying in the clouds and mist. Seeing this scene, he was also stunned. This is the true strength of the Qingyang Army! It's so fucking powerful!

Ling Zu simply thought he was hallucinating. For several moments, he wanted to throw out the arrow of God Killer to kill the soldiers in front who were building bridges across the water. But he hesitated for a moment, and the Qingyang Army had already broken through Dai Lin's defense line and launched a full-scale attack!
What’s even worse is that three of Yinshan’s six generals have already arrived!

"Humph. Haha, hahaha!" The Spirit Ancestor suddenly laughed wildly and shouted to the Cloud and Mist Heavenly Soldiers in front of him, "Do you think that three of you, the Six Generals of Yinshan, can defeat me and burn down the ancestral spirit land of my White Deer God?"

"What else?" Yunwu condensed into Yin Liulang's hateful face and smiled faintly, "You plotted against my second brother. We brothers swore to level the Dailin!"

"Then come on, I'll show you what the land of the ancestors is!" The Spirit Ancestor grinned, "It's getting dark!"

The figure of the Spirit Ancestor turned into a white spiritual light deer shadow, and cast into the mountains of Dailin. The setting sun suddenly seemed to be sunk, and was instantly replaced by the dark night. In the valley of the Dailin Divine Mountain, a strong spiritual light like a volcanic eruption shot up into the sky. The souls of the hundreds of millions of barbarian ancestors sleeping here were all awakened at this moment, and the huge number was completely incomparable to the few awakened before. Each soul turned into the shadow of a white deer and rushed towards the barbarian soldiers on the ground.

"What the hell?" Lu Ziqing saw seventeen or eighteen deer spirits rushing towards him and was about to swing his stick to kill their souls, but he saw that those seventeen or eighteen soul shadows all rushed into the body of the same white deer god.

"Ancestors, bless you!" The white deer god roared, and his body suddenly swelled, turning into a giant three meters tall, with the antlers on his head emitting a spiritual light like a towering tree. Then the white deer giant picked up a tree trunk and banged the Qingyang Army soldiers flying backwards, rolling all over the ground. The shield bearer standing in the front had his tendons and bones broken and could not stand up.