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Chapter 103 Huang Taiji dies, fierce battle with shaman! (Please subscribe)

In the early morning of the next day, the two of them ate something casually, went out of the mountain, and then separated.

Explore individually to reduce time consumption.

Chen Qingyang headed east-west along the mountains, because it was close to the northeast, which was the country of North Korea.

The Jurchens have no intention of dealing with North Korea for the time being.

And its large tribes are in the east-west direction. If they want to move food and grass, they must come from the east-west direction.

Today's Jurchens have long left their ancestral land and have not yet established a country. Therefore, they have not paid attention to the changes in their ancestral land.

Naturally, we are heading towards a place with a better life.

His footsteps kept shuttling through the forest, and when he arrived at the plains, Chen Qingyang hid his figure and was very fast. He checked all the way and knew if there was any problem at a glance.

However, this grassland is extremely large, and it would be too time-consuming to explore all of it.

However, those who can walk must be connected from front to back.

If you want to transport grain and grass in, the road must not be too narrow.

Time passed, and it was not until the afternoon that Chen Qingyang found the third official road, which was two feet wide and could miss six horses running at the same time.

There are also many ruts on the ground, and this must be a road for transporting grain.

After finding out the news, I was concerned about it and was about to leave.

Suddenly, the stones on the ground beat, and a little smoke began to fill the air.

"People and horses, lots of people and horses!"

The body flashed and went directly into the forest.

Not long after, an army appeared on the official road. The leader was wearing Mingguang armor, like a Ming army.

But the rat tail on the back of his head cannot fool anyone!

Almost all of the troops were cavalry, and the horses thumped on the ground.

Chen Qingyang frowned.

"At this time, nearly 6000 people were taken away. From the looks of it, they seem to be heading towards their hometown?"

Impossible. These 6000 people are obviously not ordinary soldiers. They are all wearing armor, although they are not descendants of the Eight Banners.

No military flag was seen.

But these people are also elites. Chen Qingyang suddenly remembered something.

That is the land of Xining, close to Inner Mongolia!
That place was undefended for Ming Dynasty!
Leading an army can easily break through and enter the Central Plains!

Nurhachi has already taken Inner Mongolia into his pocket. If he takes the cavalry from Inner Mongolia headquarters, he will go directly to Xining...

The consequences could be disastrous!
With a cold look in his eyes, Chen Qingyang disappeared from the spot.

He must stop this army!
The figure kept shuttling through the mountains and forests, and after a while, the front line of the team could already be seen.

However, this distance is not enough!

The range that I can currently control with arrows is only 300 meters.

At a distance of 300 meters, with the arrow in hand, it is a weapon for massacre!
When the army moves forward, even if they are all cavalry, they move forward at an orderly pace.

Once chaos breaks out and the horses are frightened, Chen Qingyang doesn't even need to take action. These 5000 people will be killed at least by being run over, and hundreds more will be trampled to death.

Not long after, Chen Qingyang had reached the range controlled by his arrows.

I bent my bow and set an arrow, my whole body surged with strength, and at the same time the iron arrow made a whooshing sound!
It flew out in an instant, so fast that no one could even see it!
And the moment the iron arrow flew out, the wooden arrows in the continuous arrow pot were emptied instantly!
"what!"

With a scream, a man fell off his horse and was trampled to death by the horses behind him.

"Enemy attack!"

A huge roar spread through the team.

For a moment, countless soldiers turned their horses' heads and controlled the horses to move around.

He took off the long bow on his back, bent the bow and set an arrow, trying to find Chen Qingyang.

However, after several wooden arrows took away several people.

Someone yelled.

"Your Highness, be careful!"

Huang Taiji looked gloomy at the moment. There were still people who dared to assassinate him at the gate of his base camp. He really didn't know whether to live or die!
He raised his riding whip and said, "Everyone disperses, and a team of a hundred people moves forward and backward to encircle and suppress the mountains and forests!"

"promise!"

The heralds rushed to and fro, shouting and delivering messages among the military formations.

But behind him, a black iron arrow suddenly shot out from the galloping horse.

Whoosh!
"careful!"

Huang Taiji instinctively moved to the side for a moment, and the iron arrow penetrated his shoulder with blood.

"Guard!"

Under the control of Chen Qingyang, the iron arrow turned its arrow and continued to move towards Huang Taiji.

A general beside him pulled out his scimitar with a clang, jumped up, and struck the iron arrow with his sword.

But the iron arrow turned directly and penetrated from its throat.

"Doji!"

Huang Taiji roared angrily, his eyes filled with blood.

"Shaman!"

"Find that person for me, and you must kill him!"

Next to him, two shamans, dressed in red and with masks on their faces, were also a little panicked at this moment.

Fortunately, Huang Taiji was still calm and instantly commanded the army to surround him. At the same time, the iron barrel formation formed.

Chen Qingyang was also frightened in the dark.

He didn't expect that he would meet another ruthless person.

If Huang Taiji, the future founding emperor of the Qing Dynasty, kills this person, does it count as killing the leader of the Qing court?
In other words, Nurhaci must be killed?
However, it doesn't matter, he wants to kill both of them!

The figure suddenly rushed out of the forest. In an instant, his eyes turned purple and looked towards the soldiers who were looking at him.

"what!"

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people were blinded, and black blood flowed from their pupils.

Covering his eyes, he lay on the ground and wailed.

"kill him!"

Huang Taiji waved the long knife in his hand: "Fire the arrow!"

In an instant, the sky was covered with arrows.

Chen Qingyang was strolling in the rain of arrows, avoiding all the arrows just right.

When he reappeared, he was already less than thirty steps away from the army.

With a kick of his feet, his figure had already blended into the army, and for a moment, the people were on their backs.

Wailing everywhere!

At the same time, black arrows were silently harvesting the soldiers.

The two red-clothed shamans ignored the dead soldiers.

One of them even drew an incomprehensible rune on his body.

The blood on the ground gathered together, chanting incomprehensible spells, and jumped up.

As the blood within the runes shone with scarlet light, it suddenly turned into a bloody evil ghost and rose into the sky.

Chen Qingyang was killing among the crowd, waving the scimitar in his hand with great strength.

The intestines and intestines were flying around on the ground, and they were still steaming. The smell of blood made the horses start to restless, and their hooves kept tapping on the ground.

Suddenly, he looked up and saw a bloody figure, his energy locked on him, and in an instant, he slashed at him with a knife from the air.

"Good come!"

With a loud laugh, he turned around and kicked a few people nearby to death. He held the scimitar in his hand and slapped them directly with a palm of his hand.

The palm of his hand sank directly into the bloody figure, and then Chen Qingyang tried to pull it out, but was tightly imprisoned in it.

His expression changed, but he didn't panic.

A purple-black scorpion appeared in the palm of his hand, with a golden line on its back.

It was the ear poison that had not appeared for a long time.

This voodoo is not only used as an ear voodoo, but its toxicity is also extremely terrifying.In an instant, the eargu bounced and lay on the surrounding soldiers. As it wandered away, all the surrounding soldiers were poisoned and died.

"Damn!"

Taking a deep breath and facing the bloody figure with one hand, Chen Qingyang started his magic attack.

In an instant, the muscles and bones in the body strengthened and the strength increased greatly.

Pushing aside the long knife of the bloody figure, he directly used Gang Jin with one punch, and exploded incomparably!

boom!
There was thunder, and in an instant, the bloody figure began to bleed from side to side, and his figure became a little unstable.

He forcibly pulled out his arm and punched again. The force of his fist hit him directly and killed him in the land of the heavenly spirit.

The shaman in red who was performing witchcraft not far away spurted out a mouthful of blood in an instant.

"Hold on, I'll be there soon."

The shaman next to him had bursts of black light filling his palms. The next moment, he spread his hands and the black light rushed directly to the sky, turning into a huge black screen.

Chen Qingyang looked up and said, "This is happening again."

With a sneer, it was nothing more than blocking the five senses. Now he had already surrendered to his own thoughts.

With physical instinct, he can kill all the people in front of him.

In fact, now I may be able to directly split this witchcraft!
Not far away, Huang Taiji looked at such a ferocious man, murderous intent bursting out of his eyes.

"The two shamans are sure to kill them!"

"If such a person escapes, he will definitely be my Jurchen's nightmare in the future."

"Your Highness, this person is very strong. His strength lies in his terrifying body. If we want to take him down, our witchcraft can only assist him. He needs to be drained out of his body."

Huang Taiji frowned: "So, we can only rely on human lives to fill the gap?"

The two shamans didn't speak. At this moment, they were holding on. After Chen Qingyang broke through the second level, he activated the divine attack, doubling his combat power.

It was so terrifying that even if he killed all 5000 people, his physical strength would not be exhausted.

The only thing is that this place is not very far from the main camp. If you ask for help, you may really be trapped here.

As the darkness falls, it completely surrounds itself, and as expected, blocks the five senses.

Chen Qingyang laughed ferociously, a purple light flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, the muscles and bones in his body continued to tremble.

The scimitar in his hand made a real knife cry.

hum!
"break!"

There was a loud shout, and a flash of white light was seen. Suddenly, a crack was forcibly opened in the black curtain.

The two shamans were vomiting blood at the same time.

With a third of fear in his heart, he looked at Huang Taiji: "Your Highness, send someone to ask for help from the king!"

"This person is invincible!"

Just as Huang Taiji was about to speak, a black light flashed, and in an instant, it entered from behind, and his chest protruded.

"Your Highness!"

The shaman controlling the bloody figure was dumbfounded and stood up quickly. Just as he was about to say something, an iron arrow came directly towards his head.

With blood red eyes, he stretched out his hand and grasped the iron arrow in an instant!
buzzing...

The arrow kept trembling in his hand, and veins popped up in the shaman's arm. He suddenly pressed it with both hands, and at the same time continued to use force to break the iron arrow.

But how could Chen Qingyang let him go so easily.

The curved iron arrows branched out again in the blink of an eye, twisting and turning like fish flying in the air, reaping the lives.

"Agu, it's time to fight!"

Taking a deep breath, the two shamans looked at each other, and immediately joined hands and danced to the gods in sync.

At the same time, the energy of the two people seemed to be connected. In an instant, a huge black shadow rose from behind the two people.

The shaman didn't know what to say. As a gust of black wind swept across, nearly a hundred soldiers in front of him disappeared without a trace!

A satisfied sound, shaped like a fox roar.

Black shadows instantly shot out from behind the two men, and the two shamans collapsed on the ground with bleeding from their orifices.

He shouted hoarsely: "Kill, kill him!"

……

"What is this!"

Chen Qingyang frowned and waved the scimitar in his hand casually, harvesting lives one by one.

The ground has long been covered with plasma.

But this black shadow instantly crossed the space and locked itself with energy, which made Chen Qingyang feel a little frightened!
I haven't experienced this feeling in a long time.

This black shadow is very powerful...

But, I am not afraid!

In an instant, a blade of light slashed directly out.

With a click, the scimitar in his hand shattered. Chen Qingyang looked indifferent and his eyes opened.

[The fox spirit worshiped by shamans, the vixen who has gained the temperament in practice can be called a demon! 】

[Cultivation: Keep God
Skills: Bewitching people, illusion, killing luck]

[Note: Chen Xinqian can be allowed to break the situation. 】

Chen Qingyang's eyes lit up, "There's nothing wrong with you, vixen, in front of Chen Xinqian, you must not meet your ancestors?"

As for illusions, what a coincidence, I am not afraid of illusions!
Dragon eyes were superimposed on purple pupils, and Chen Qingyang's hot energy and blood were like a furnace. The vixen in the dark wind looked at Chen Qingyang as if he were looking at delicious food.

With scarlet eyes, licking his tongue, his eyes suddenly burst into a strange light.

Blinking into Chen Qingyang's mind, but the next moment.

"What the hell is this!"

"what!"

There was a scream, the black air suddenly dissipated, and Chen Qingyang's mind was distracted for a moment.

He recovered in the blink of an eye and looked into the black smoke. There was a look of fear on the fox's face.

In this way, Chen Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you still want to continue fighting?"

"Why don't we work together? I know the inheritance of the nine-tailed fox."

As expected, the vixen's eyes suddenly lit up, and the murderous intention in his eyes dissipated a lot.

"make a deal!"

With a chuckle, he saw that he had killed at least 800 people, and hundreds of others were almost trampled to death.

In this battle, more than half of the remaining 3000 people were destroyed.

Secondly, Huang Taiji is dead, so this trip is not a loss.

With a kick of his feet, he was two feet away in the blink of an eye and slipped into the forest.

Behind him, a mass of black energy followed him, as if he was afraid that he would regret it.

Chen Qingyang couldn't ask for it!
Wait, wait for me to take you to your ancestor and see if your ancestor can spare you.

Time passed by, and Chen Xinqian had been waiting for a long time when Chen Qingyang returned to the gathering place where the two of them were.

"List……"

Chen Xinqian's face tightened: "Brother Chen, there is a fox following you..."

Chen Qingyang nodded: "I know, don't be afraid, you are his ancestor!"

At this time, a dark wind blew from the mountains, and a white shadow flashed past.

"Chichi..."

Under the firelight, a fox as tall as a man stood by the fire with blood-red eyes, staring closely at Chen Xinqian.

Chen Xinqian swallowed, demon!

It was her first time to see a demon!
Still a vixen!
At this moment, Chen Qingyang's whole body became tense.

This seems to be a big deal...

The true form of this vixen is here, and its energy far exceeds that of Chen Qingyang, and is as good as Yang Luchan that he has ever seen...

(End of this chapter)