827: Zhang He’s Death (Part 1) [Please vote](2/2)
Because when Zhang He evacuates, there will definitely be a gap in the Quartet's military formation. This is also the weakest defense point. It is not difficult to take advantage of the opportunity to rush out. It is not easy to find Zhang He among thousands of people. It takes a lot of effort to pass through the crowds of people, but as soon as he leaves
, without the protection of the army, what is the difference between a few dozen people and being alone? Isn't it as conspicuous as the lice on the head of a bald man?
With the help of his confidants, civil and military, regardless of the cost, Zhang He crossed more than half of the mountain in just two breaths. Although he could not hear the shouts of killing, he knew that he was far from safe. With Shen Tang's strength, he could still pursue him if he was determined.
Get on your own...
He wants to run further.
"Go to Chaoliguan!"
Where Huang Lie's soldiers and horses are, it is the safest and the distance is also close.
Only ten breaths after Zhang He retreated, Shen Tang killed all the dead soldiers who intercepted her, and finally broke through the four-party military formation. However, Zhang He and his group were also cunning, and had two groups of avatars retreat in different directions when escaping, thus creating a suspicious formation.
, confuse judgment.
"Huh? Choose one of three?"
There is only one choice for her.
She did not hesitate and went straight to Liguan. There was no need to save reserves at this time. Shen Tang squeezed the speed limit of her body and soon made a discovery. She swung the Mother Sword in her hand intuitively and whispered: "[Stars are spread across the sky"
]!"
Buzz——
The energy of heaven and earth trembled.
The densely packed text forms the vertical and horizontal lines on the chessboard, which instantly expand to the limit. Everything on the chessboard is her territory.
"Zhang He, [I'm confused but I know I'm back]!"
The moment [Stars Dotted] appeared under his feet, Zhang He realized something was wrong and his heart sank. When he saw a giant suspended scroll made of literary energy appearing on the path, his eyelids trembled! He had previously slain the dragon.
Of course, he had carefully studied the details of Shen Tang's killing of the sixteenth-level superior Jiang Ao. The same scene was applied to him, which meant that King Yama's death talisman was about to fall on him!
His closest confidants also know this killer move.
Unexpectedly, the attraction of the scroll was only directed at Zhang He.
At the critical moment, [Li Daitao is frozen]!
Shen Tang looked at the dead wood falling from mid-air and cursed in his heart. He didn't feel anything before, but now he only had one thought - Literary scribes are really hated as a profession! He could only kill with a final kick, but he could still dodge forcefully!
Those who are in a worse state of mind are still not broken?
Ah--
So what if Zhang He is accompanied by literary scholars?
"I am also a literary scholar!" As long as Zhang He and others are still within her range, she can make moves.
What could be more desperate than being in a desperate situation?
Of course it was when he thought he had escaped!
Above [Starry Chess], a chess piece that no one could see fell down. With a bang, a circle of transparent ripples appeared.
The name of this chess piece——
[One leaf blinds the eyes]!
A leaf obscures the view, and Mount Tai cannot be seen.
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Zhang He and others were extremely nervous.
Before all this happened, they did not expect that they would encounter such a dramatic battle in their careers - a brave warrior confronting an army of ten thousand people head-on. Sixteenth-level Grandmaster, two!
However, it doesn't seem surprising when I think of what Shen Tang did at the Xiaocheng Alliance. After all, this madman named Shen fought against the enemy in front of the battle, and finally fought back to provoke the army. What happened back then?
No backlash to death?
Zhang He scolded him very hard in his heart.
But when he thought that he was forced to run for his life by two young men, the fire in his heart became more and more intense - these two people didn't just sit at Chaoliguan obediently, but they actually ran around? If they hadn't caused trouble, Wu Zhaode would have been decapitated by now!
Stealing the chicken is losing the rice!
This place is very close to Chaoliguan.
If you focus your martial energy on your ears, you can still hear the shouts of killing in Mohu. After crossing the two peaks, you can see Xiongguan surrounded by war. Here, Zhang He is completely safe.
But his face was still ashen.
Because the elite men he brought out were still being dragged by Gong Xiqiu.
Before retreating, they had been given instructions to fight while retreating. Shen Tang had been lured away, leaving only Gong Xi Qiu. The pressure of the army's withdrawal was much less. It seemed that the loss was small, but Zhang He knew that his face had been betrayed by Shen Tang.
The two of them smashed and trampled.
Such humiliation can only be washed away by blood!
"Gong Xiqiu..."
"The Gongxi clan..."
And that Shen Youli...
Zhang He is like a vicious snake, the words he spat out are tempered by the poison that seals his throat with blood: "How long can you be so rampant?"
After autumn, the grasshopper can’t jump around for a few more days!
They also have sharp knives hanging from their necks!
Zhang He had a sweet taste in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood. He calmed down his breathing slightly and was about to hit the road to join Huang Lie's troops.
But before he could straighten up, the confidant scribe beside him suddenly opened his eyes and looked hesitantly: "Lord?"
Zhang He asked: "What's wrong?"
The scribe looked around: "Something is wrong!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone who had narrowly escaped death tensed up their nerves again. They surrounded Zhang He with a tacit understanding and looked around cautiously. Zhang He's heart also skipped a beat: "Where?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the night wind made the leaves noisy.
Zhang He found nothing unusual.
But he always trusted his confidants. Since something was wrong, he shouldn't stay here for a long time. He immediately set off and headed straight to Chaoliguan. When he arrived at the battlefield, the fighting here was even more brutal than expected.
Snapped--
His raised foot seemed to be caught by something.
Zhang He raised his foot and kicked him. The soldier with only the upper half of his body and his intestines scattered on the ground rolled several times.
The soldier was still alive after being so seriously injured.
He groaned, revealing a face stained with blood, lying on his back helplessly. As he turned his head, a pair of eyes that Zhang He was very familiar with were revealed. Before Zhang He could recall where he had seen these eyes, the other person was weak.
Open your mouth.
"ah……"
"...You kicked me so much..."
"...my legs, my intestines, my stomach..."
"...It hurts so much, it hurts so much, where are my feet..."
This person kept mumbling about his legs and kept searching with his hands on both sides of his waist, but only found bloody fractures. The limbs below the waist were gone. The other person seemed to dare not accept this result, exerting force on his waist and straining his neck.
Pushing forward, trying to sit up on the spot: "My legs, my legs!"
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"My legs, Zhang Yongqing——"
"Where are my legs? Where are my legs?"
The man shouted Zhang He's name, and the people guarding him suddenly changed their expressions, realizing that what they saw might be false. A general with a bad temper simply swung a knife, and the blade passed through the man's body, and his upper body was split open
They closed in front of everyone, and the other party was still groping for the missing lower limbs.
"My legs-"
"My legs!"
The man's voice became more and more shrill.
The Wenxin scholars around Zhang He tried to break the illusion, but their efforts could only cause the environment to ripple like a dragonfly on water, and it soon returned to calm. At this time, Zhang He remembered where he had seen those eyes before.
In the bronze mirror!
Those are his eyes, his face!
When he realized this, his face turned black.
What’s even more terrifying is what’s behind——
A female voice with a smile sounded in his ears, and the cold breath breathed into his ears, sending strands of coolness straight to the bottom of his heart.
Chapter completed!