Who said my wife is a monster?

Chapter 197 Brave and fearless, rolling demonic tide

In front of the basement door, the possessed soldiers roared and besieged, creating a chaotic mess.

Yang Shifei, who was deeply trapped in the enemy's formation, remained calm in the face of danger. His fists roared and shook, and he fought three times in and three out. He was as fierce as a murderous god and no one could stop him.

"This child is wrong"

Yan Lingshuang couldn't help but look shocked when she witnessed the battle.

Although she had seen something in Bingtan, this was the first time she knew that this man was so brave and fearless.

Facing the siege of demons, he fought bravely with only a pair of iron fists, and his fighting methods were even more vigorous and decisive.

For a time, Yang Shifei actually blocked the enemy tide by himself, and even became more and more courageous as he fought, completely unaware of fatigue.

"Wouldn't it be too..."

Yan Lingshuang became even more dumbfounded and pursed her lips: "Are you too brave?"

Luo Xian'er smiled lightly: "If you enter the military camp, you will definitely become a fierce general."

The magic knife wrapped around his arms turned into dozens of broken blades, whizzing and dancing, blocking all the slashes and thrusts coming from all directions.

After Yan Lingshuang sighed in her heart, she couldn't help but worry:
"Are we really just watching from behind?"

Luo Xian'er looked a little more serious: "Aunt Shuang, can you use the Taiwu Saint Weapon?"

Right and wrong, however, can take advantage of the terrain and defeat dozens of enemies one at a time without losing any chance.
"Although the young master has not been practicing martial arts for a long time, his talent is astonishing."

"Aunt Shuang, you are more familiar with this holy weapon."

"of course not."

"——You little thief, please accept your fate!"

Luo Xian'er pondered: "Have you ever thought about how powerful the holy soldiers can be to suppress the filthy atmosphere for hundreds of miles just by being stored immobile?

——Bang!

"Huang Hong and others will come sooner or later. If you want to kill demons, you have to be a holy soldier."

If we can concentrate this power on the edge of the sword, we can imagine that demons at the level of gods and humans will not be an enemy with just a few moves. "

Yan Lingshuang looked solemn, holding the sword and meditating, feeling the spirituality of the sword again.

Yan Lingshuang looked at the big sword subconsciously: "I used it a few times after taking the throne, but there were too many rules, and over time I stopped using it. Xian'er, what do you think?"

Yang Shifei thrust out both palms, and his fierce inner energy exploded, shocking several people in an instant.

With the magic sword focused on defense, he shuttled through the enemy formations like a fish in water. As soon as his fist came out, several people flew out. It was like being hit by a heavy hammer, with blood and flesh splattering.

Although these demon soldiers and generals are not very high in cultivation, none of them has reached the level of a master. But in the face of a group attack, even a true master would be beaten and run away with his head in his arms.

As one of the contemporary sword masters and still the master of this sword, she quickly realized some magical effects.

Luo Xian'er pulled out the big sword and handed it over: "Yue Rui and I will help you protect the law. While the master is delaying, we can learn how to use this sword."

".good."

Yan Lingshuang was shocked when she heard this.

Behind the wave of soldiers, a burly man flew over the crowd, roaring with anger, raised the Guandao and chopped it off with all his strength.

Yang Shifei just kicked the two of them over, turned around and punched them to attack!
clang!
The swords and fists collided head-on. The ground beneath Yang Shifei's feet sank, cracks burst out, and strong winds scattered in all directions.

The burly man's pupils shrank, and he was shocked to see that his fist was wrapped in black blades, like a fist armor.

"drink!"

Yang Shifei swung the switch knife, his fist posture changed suddenly, and he attacked with several powerful moves in a row.

The burly man quickly parried with his sword, then raised his palm to strike several times, and was shaken back by the terrifying internal force.

"This man is so powerful!"

He secretly clenched his right fist, only to feel that his arm was numb from the shock.

After twenty years in the army, this was the first time I encountered a young warrior with such advanced boxing skills and such terrifying strength.

Seeing Yang Shifei charging into the formation again, the burly man couldn't help but narrowed his eyes: "The weapons on this man's arms are also quite weird. They can transform at will."

"Compared to me, you are still weirder."

Yang Shifei smashed two more soldiers away, bumped three of them with his shoulder, and kicked the burly man back a few steps.

"What did you say?!"

The burly man stood firm and raised his knife angrily: "You, a young man, sneaked into the forbidden area of ​​our country, Yan, and you dare to make fun of me——"

"Didn't you notice it?"

Yang Shifei grabbed a spear from one man and swung it fiercely. A whirlwind suddenly rose, and more than a dozen soldiers screamed and were thrown to the ground.

Then he took advantage of the situation and twisted the gun around his waist, and suddenly threw it forward with force. It turned into an afterimage and penetrated into the enemy crowd, stabbing several people. "You have an extra arm behind your back, and an extra head."

"."

The burly man frowned slightly.

Immediately, his neck twisted 180 degrees to his back, and his eyes met the other head.

"What's so weird about this?"

He snapped his head twice and turned his head, his face even more angry: "You little thief, how dare you tease me with your words?!"

Yang Shifei's expression remained cold and calm, and he rushed into the battle with his fist again.

No matter whether these soldiers and generals were loyal or evil during their lifetime, or whether they could not help themselves. Now it is nothing more than an empty shell, just a puppet driven by filth.

What he has to do is to wipe out all the invading troops in the future so that these Yan people can rest in peace as soon as possible.

Fire flickered in the imperial mausoleum for a moment, and crowds of people continued to pour into it.

Below the foot of the mountain, the filthy cold air surges like a tide, and the black wind covers the sky!

The mighty army lined up one after another, with hideous faces under their helmets, like zombies.

"——It's indeed Yan Lingshuang."

In the center of the army, the dragon chariot was carried out by dozens of attendants.

King Zhennan was sitting on a chair wearing a dragon robe, with a stern expression on his face: "Old General Huang, you made a bad move and didn't kill her."

"It's indeed beyond my expectation."

Following heavy footsteps, a giant who was five to six feet tall walked slowly, carrying a halberd on his shoulders, wearing armor, and his face was as terrifying as a ghost.

"Are we going to set fire to the mountain and force her out of the imperial mausoleum?"

“Cut the mess quickly, without delay.”

The corners of King Zhennan's mouth gradually cracked: "You and the four old protectors will lead an army to attack the imperial mausoleum and retrieve Yan Lingshuang's body. With her celestial cultivation, she will definitely be of use to us."

Huang Hong glanced back.

In the palace, layers of flesh and blood were piled up, intertwined into a tall tower, in which countless corpses flowed, gradually forming a twisted face.

"hungry."

A low roar came from the flesh and blood tower, and the entire palace beat like a heart.

Huang Hong said in a deep voice: "Everyone in a radius of dozens of miles has been eaten. The 'Prime Minister' and the others haven't eaten all day. They are indeed very hungry. It's time to eat meat."

Four old guardians came from behind, with bursts of black smoke rising from their features, and they said hoarsely: "There seem to be other people in the basement, and there is a young man blocking the way."

"Anyone who doesn't enter heaven is just an ant."

Huang Hong took the lead and took the long steps to climb the mountain.

The demon army followed neatly, blowing up gusts of dark wind.

Until he stepped into the gate of the Imperial Mausoleum, Huang Hong slowly lifted up the heavy halberd, his muscles bulging out in both arms, and smashed it against the mountain top with all his strength!
Boom——!
Suddenly the rocks shattered and flew, as if the whole mountain was shaken.

There was thunder at the bottom of Huang Hong's throat, and bright red lines appeared on his dark body, spreading to the flesh and blood halberd in his hand, and evil light shone out.

Boom!

The war halberd blasted into the emperor's mausoleum again and again, and with great force, it gradually penetrated and smashed the entire hill.

Smoke and dust were everywhere, almost half of the imperial mausoleum was destroyed, and countless soldiers were chopped into pieces.

But Huang Hong didn't care about this. He turned his waist and raised his halberd, and swept it with all his strength——

Click!

The entire mountaintop was cut in half, and countless gravel and bricks were blown away, scattering like cannonballs throughout the mountain forest.

The basement deep inside the imperial mausoleum was lifted and exposed to the dark clouds.

"You guys, this is a dead end."

Huang Hong held his halberd and looked down at the ruins of the imperial mausoleum indifferently. Shrouded in darkness, he looked like a terrifying demon.

"——It's hard to say who lives and who dies."

A sarcastic sneer came from among the smoke and dust.

The collapsed stone wall was suddenly pushed away. Luo Xian'er and Yue Rui's pretty faces were cold, their skirts and hair were dancing in the wind, and their murderous intentions were gradually rising.

Yang Shifei was protected by the two women behind him. He waved away the smoke and raised his head and grinned:
"Who are you again?"

(End of this chapter)