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Chapter 1759 The Power of the God of Punishment

"Click!!"

Lin Hao slashed the head of a corpse soldier with one knife.

Originally, his sword should be able to directly split the corpse soldier in half. Even if the corpse soldier can stand up again, it would be enough to leave him a breathing opportunity! But this time, I don’t know if the roar of the general crossing the horse gave these corpse soldiers the bonus.

At this moment, his sword slashed the head of the corpse soldier, but there was no scene of the corpse soldier's head being split! Instead, the Taoist sword in his hand, with a click, cut out a gap and crack! It seemed that as long as heavier, the sword in his hand would be cut off directly!! Lin Hao was shocked and hurriedly controlled the other two Taoist swords to block a space for himself that he had enough breathing for a moment, and then looked at the extremely hard corpse soldier at the horror.

Only then did he realize that these corpse soldiers were not the same.

Just like this corpse soldier who was chopped by him at this moment, his head was covered with a metallic luster.

This is a body-refining immortal soldier! And he actually trained his head to the point where even a Taoist weapon and a magic sword cannot be broken! "Damn it!"

Facing the scene where thousands of troops were pouring towards him like a tide, even Lin Hao had to be pessimistic at this moment.

Today, he may really be unable to rush out from here.

It seems that his clone is really going to die here today! A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Lin Hao's mouth.

However, it is impossible to let him sit and wait for death and give up resisting death here directly.

Lin Hao suddenly thought of something, and then immediately slapped the storage bag around his waist and took out a book from the storage bag.

An ancient book made of animal skins.

On the cover of this ancient book, there are four big characters written - the Art of Punishment and War!! It is a book of ancient books and immortals used by Baili Tiance of the Baili family, which is not as powerful as immortal weapons! When he fought with more than 30 famous cultivators in the Void God Realm, he was quite interested in this book and said that he wanted to book this book! Later, Baili Tiance was swallowed and died by Xiao Jin, and this book was naturally brought back to him by Xiao Jin.

But it is a pity that when his original body got the book, he immediately determined that this book was just a rubbing of a strong man, which means that this book is not the real magic of the God of Punishment.

It's just an imitation of the Art of Suppression and Warcraft! Its power is not as powerful as one percent of the real Art of Suppression and Warcraft.

Therefore, Lin Hao just looked through it and then gave the book to the clone, which also gave the clone another magic method.

At this moment, facing the rushing army, the clone had to sacrifice this book of the God of Suppression Art! Baili Tiance, the original owner of the God of Suppression Art, had already fallen. At this time, the original master's consciousness in this ancient book had long been erased and became a masterless thing.

Even though Lin Hao had never tried this item, he had seen Baili Tiance use it with his own eyes, so when he got started, he had almost no stranger. He had a mark of recognition and hit the book. Immediately, the method of using this book of the God of Suppression and Warcraft was completely entered into Lin Hao's mind.

Lin Hao immediately opened the first page of the cover of this ancient animal skin book.

Almost as soon as the first page was opened, a vast solemn aura and panic of war, spreading out with him as the center, covering an area of ​​no less than a hundred miles nearby.

This area was like a mud, which slowed down a little bit of speed from the zombies that rushed over.

"Good baby!"

Lin Hao praised it, and before he could study more, he immediately pressed a finger on the first magic formula in the book, recited the mantras, and shouted loudly.

"The God of Punishment Battle Formation - the first technique, rushing to the formation!!"

"roar!!"

A roar that suppressed the roars of thousands of corpse soldiers around him came out of nothingness, and then in front of Lin Hao, a fierce warrior who was several feet tall and holding a crescent blood blade condensed.

The general almost appeared, and a vast and unskinned sense of crushing the whole audience with the invincibility of not taking everyone seriously. Then Lin Hao was almost required to control it. The general who crossed the horse immediately rushed forward and rode forward.

With a few slashes, he directly killed no less than ten terrifying corpse soldiers! Obviously, the brave general who was sacrificed through Lin Hao's hands at this moment was stronger than when Baili Tiance used it! "Okay!"

Lin Hao shouted excitedly, and only then did he discover the mystery of the magic of the God of Suppression.

Each of the stalkers of the horse-striking general summoned by the Shen Shen's Art of War, was exactly the weakest part of these corpse soldiers! Just like the body-refining corpse soldiers who pushed out the gaps and cracks of his magic sword, the Shen Shen's war general did not cut the corpse soldiers' heads, but a few tricky ones, from the bottom to the top, smashed the corpse soldiers' chest with the back of the knife, and then stabbed the corpse soldiers into the eye sockets of the corpse soldiers, and nailed the corpse soldiers to the ground! Unfortunately, the corpse soldiers had just been breathed by the machete and stood up again.

"It's still not enough!"

"The Art of Punishment and War, the Second Strategy, Pojun!!"

Boom boom boom! As Lin Hao recited the second formula of the Shenshen Art, the whole world changed color in an instant, and thick dark clouds gathered above the sky, and then three consecutive thunders bombarded down, bombarding the Shenshen war general.

But it did not cause damage to the warrior general of the God of Swords, but the three thunderings of the thunder were all left on the body of the God of Swords, which formed a thunder armor! In addition, the warrior general of the God of Swords seemed to have swallowed the three thunders, and then his entire body instantly became several times larger, reaching ten feet in size. At this moment, the warrior general of the God of Swords suddenly changed its form, his head almost turned into a dragon head, and the sound of a dragon roar was hidden in the roar! And, the crescent blood in the hands of the God of Swords, the warrior general of the God of Swords, the crescent blood in the hands of the God of Swords, the head almost turned into a dragon head, and the sound of a dragon roar was hidden!

The blade immediately turned into a god-slaughter sword wrapped in dragon patterns!! The general of the Shen Shen jumped down from the war horse, waved the god-slaughter sword in his hand, and with one slash, a corpse soldier was chopped away. Its power was so powerful that several corpse soldiers were exploded one after another! The corpse soldiers who were directly cracked up had no chance of standing up again! As for the war horse, he rushed into the corpse tide, and relying on his powerful body, he went back and forth like a plow, and fiercely knocked away countless corpse soldiers.

This general and a horse were like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, completely reaping the lives of these corpse soldiers! However, except for a few relatively weak corpse soldiers who could be slashed by the warrior of the God of Swords, even if the other corpse soldiers were cut in half, they could still stand up quickly!
Chapter completed!
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