Big dreamer

The green short ax brought up a bunch of solid electric light, and drew an arc in mid-air. With a "chi" sound, it tore the skirt of Shenluo's chest and the skin inside.

A large cloud of blood splashed out, Shen Luo felt a burning pain in his chest, and his whole body was rushed by the force that exploded when the golden sword shattered, and he fell backward.

Seeing this, Hu Yong was willing to let go of the opportunity and caught up with him. The electric light on the short ax in his hand flashed again, and he struck the center of Shen Luo's head with the ax, vowing to kill him completely.

Shen Luo lay on the ground with severe pain in his chest. The residual power of the ax was still raging in his body. For a while, he couldn't even stand up, let alone dodge or resist.

At the critical moment, a ray of blue light suddenly appeared beside him, and Lu Huaming's figure was revealed. He straightened the sword in his hand and pierced Hu Yong's heart.

The green light flashed on the sword body, as if there was an invisible light film covering it, and under the light film, one could vaguely see the extremely slender but extremely sharp green light sword energy.

The corners of Hu Yong's eyes twitched fiercely, and he immediately gave up his pursuit of Shen Luo. He twisted his body forcefully, brought the short ax in his hand back in front of him, and struck down the chest.

Lu Huaming's sword edge was dodged by him and failed to hit the heart. It landed just under Hu Yong's body and hit the hatchet he had chopped down without any bias.

"Keng" only heard the sharp sound of gold and stone clashing!

A dazzling light suddenly erupted from the long green sword, and hundreds of green sword energy burst out from the sword body, flying in all directions in random directions, making bursts of sound of breaking through the air.

Hu Yong's clothes were suddenly torn open with hundreds of holes, and blood seeped out from many of the holes. The wine gourd hanging on his waist was also swept by a sword energy, making a soft sound.

He snorted coldly, pinched a spell with his other hand, and knocked Lu Huaming away with one palm. He lowered his head to check the injuries on his body with an indifferent expression, and found that they were not serious.

But at this moment, he suddenly took a breath of cold air and looked at the gourd on his waist.

I saw a thin opening on it, and a ray of blood-colored light flowed out from it like smoke.

"Not good." Hu Yong's expression changed immediately, but his eyes suddenly looked at Shen Luo.

Shen Luo's heart skipped a beat when he glanced at him, and he immediately sensed something was wrong, and immediately stood up and took a few steps back.

Hu Yong pressed the crack on the gourd with one hand, but put away the hatchet with the other hand.

"It seems there is no other way but to take the risk." He lowered his eyes and muttered to himself gloomily.

After saying that, his steps suddenly changed, and a cyan electric light hovered between his legs. His figure suddenly blurred and disappeared from the place.

"careful."

Lu Huaming shouted, and in a flash, he chased Shen Luo.

Unfortunately, he was only halfway forward when a long bronze sword fell from above his head and stopped him, but the ghost general came up to kill him again.

Shen Luo was reminded and had already taken the slanting moon step, turning around to run away.

However, he was seriously injured and his reaction was still a little slow after all. Hu Yong chased him to his side and grabbed the Jianjing acupoint.

He only felt a burst of mana pouring in from Jianjing, making his whole body numb, as if someone had pinched his meridians, and the mana in his body could no longer be freely mobilized.

"Boy, it's all your fault for messing around. I can't do it now, so I can only try to sacrifice you alive." Hu Yong muttered to Shen Luo and pulled him to the pond like a chicken.

Hu Yong muttered something in his mouth, but he didn't know what he was reciting. The moment he finished speaking, he threw Shenluo and the wine gourd into the pond at the same time.

The moment the gourd fell into the water, the gourd body shattered with a bang, and a bloody red light emerged from the inside. It turned into a whirlpool and sucked Shen Luo in, spinning rapidly on the surface of the pond.

The water in the pool, which had already stabilized, started boiling again at this moment.

The tingling feeling on Shen Luo's body had disappeared, but his whole body was pulled by the vortex of blood, but he still couldn't escape.

His mind was racing, and he activated the nameless technique with all his strength, trying to control the water in the pond.

However, no matter how he used the water control technique, the water in the pond remained motionless and could not be controlled by him at all. Instead, the vortex of blood and light under him entangled him tighter and tighter, and once again absorbed the water in his body. The power of Qi and blood comes.

Shen Luo was extremely anxious, knowing that if this continued, he would be like Lu He and the others, and would only be drained of their energy and blood, and would become a mummy from then on.

At the same time, the bloody vortex also began to dissolve in the water of the pond, and the boiling momentum of the entire pond became more intense. Thick black evil aura overflowed from the bottom of the water, rising like thick smoke.

Shen Luo was rushed by this evil aura, and a strong wind immediately arose in the sea of ​​consciousness. The originally clear spiritual thoughts suddenly became chaotic as if they were repeatedly struck by a heavy hammer.

When the ghost general who was chasing Lu Huaming felt the changes on the pond, the will-o'-the-wisps in his eye sockets immediately began to beat violently, and he looked very excited.

He actually left Lu Huaming and flew back directly, standing in the air above the pond.

The ghost general didn't hold any magic tricks or make any training postures. He just stood there, like a magnet, attracting the billowing evil energy and constantly pouring into the gaps in his bronze armor.

As a large amount of evil spirit continued to pour in, his originally shriveled body actually expanded a lot bit by bit, the ghost fire in his eye sockets became more and more condensed, and a small emerald green crystal appeared in the center of the flame.

"Ah..."

Shen Luo's blood and qi were losing faster and faster, and the original luster of his skin was disappearing quickly, and he was about to shrink bit by bit.

"Oh no." Seeing this, Lu Huaming frowned.

He hesitated for a moment, raised his hand to hold the sword, and pulled it forward horizontally. A cut was made on the palm of his hand, and a large amount of bright red blood flowed out and spread along the sword body.

"With spirit as the medium and blood as the guide, the divine soldiers from heaven will help me to defeat the devil."

There was only a low chanting, and a clanging sound came from the long sword in Lu Huaming's hand. The sword tip suddenly lit up with golden light, which spread along the sword body and enveloped his entire body.

Then, the golden light surged several times, and strands of golden light surrounded Lu Huaming's body, condensing into a golden armored image several feet high, holding a golden sword, with a golden belt around his waist, looking very majestic.

"What kind of magic is this, which can attract such a level of golden armored heavenly soldiers?" Hu Yong's expression changed slightly, and he was surprised.

The magic of summoning gods in the world is complicated, and the gods that can be invited to help are different, and the amount of divinity they contain is also different, so the combat power that can be exerted is also very different.

Obviously, the golden armored heavenly soldiers that Lu Huaming invited are not ordinary.