Chapter 872 Pinch, pinch, pinch
Jiang Xiaohua was very upset.
Before setting off from the Wuji Realm, the wizards had told him that he could just be an emotionless corpse and lie all the way to the Tianshu Realm... but he was inexplicably thrust into this damn place halfway. Where is it? They couldn't even lie down.
If he had known earlier, he probably shouldn't have taken action to save those children. Lying straight in the gray world would have been much quieter than this.
Jiang Xiaohua turned back and looked in the direction where the soldiers and horses left just now.
I saw a figure wearing a Tang suit and holding a lion-awakening hood, running wildly in the void at an astonishing speed. Even the pale golden emperor Can Nian couldn't catch up with him. He kicked the head of the guard beside him in anger. came down, and then continued to pursue him with all his strength.
"I don't invite disaster, disaster doesn't catch me... I invite disaster, disaster can't catch me, it can't catch me, it can't catch me, it can't catch me, it can't catch me..."
Sun BuMian muttered something while pushing [Yun Bu] to the extreme.
He was originally involved by Chen Ling, and he had no intention of confronting the previous emperors head-on. He just used his speed advantage to constantly deal with that emperor... Compared with Chen Ling, his cloud steps are different, and he is very proficient and faster. He was too fast, and the only one who could compete with him might be his master or senior brother Ning Ruyu.
Jiang Xiaohua turned her head slowly,
On the battlefield on the other side, a figure holding a bloody sword, like an unstoppable Shura, killed a group of emperor's soldiers and rushed out from the edge of the group covered in blood.
The direction in which Jian Changsheng rushed out happened to be facing Jiang Xiaohua. After he finally fought his way out, he saw the dull mummy standing by the pit and was stunned for a moment:
"Fuck!! He's alive!!"
Before he finished speaking, the emperor who was chasing him, Can Nian, raised his palm, and a huge golden stone tablet fell from the sky, directly smashing the stunned little Jian into the ground, and billowing dust flew up.
Xiao Jian's warm blood mixed with the hurricane and rolled onto the bandage on Jiang Xiaohua's cheek not far away. He silently wiped it with snow water, his movements full of disgust.
The three personal guards who led the emperor's expedition had completely occupied this area. No matter which direction they went, there was endless fighting and fighting. Jiang Xiaohua stood there blankly, not knowing where to go for a moment.
At the same time, above the sky in the snowy field, there were four or five more emperors who were carrying their own soldiers and horses to march in person!
The mighty troops and horses are like endless, rushing towards here. More than 400 emperors in the depths of the Imperial Dao's ancient treasures have all begun to kill the actor emperor, one after another, and today they are determined to kill him. Chen Ling was obliterated in "The Hidden Dragon in the Yuan"!
A red opera robe streaked across the sky, followed closely by a gold dragon of banknotes.
Chen Ling looked up and saw several emperors coming to kill him, and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom... If he had to fight, he wouldn't be able to defeat the emperor behind him, but if he killed this emperor, there would be a steady stream of enemies. The emperor personally led the expedition. In the worst case, this "hidden dragon in the abyss" can accommodate hundreds of emperors fighting...
No matter how hard Chen Ling and the others fought, they couldn't fight their way out from this absolute numerical suppression.
Chen Ling can use part of the power of the ancient treasures of the Imperial Dao to directly enter the second floor "or leap into the abyss", but the problem is that the second floor is full of the emperor's personal guards. Once he enters, he will inevitably trigger more sieges from the emperor. , is undoubtedly seeking death.
And even if he wants to leave, he must first find Jian Changsheng and Sun Bumian and take them with him.
"Damn..."
Chen Ling used the Tribunal to knock off one of the claws of the chasing paper money dragon with one shot, and gained a short respite. Before he could find the movements of Jian Changsheng and Sun Bumie, the three pale golden emperors could see each other. Falling from the sky, completely blocking all his ways!
boom--! !
The four imperial pressures overlapped each other, locking Chen Ling's agile figure... The incomplete golden dragon slowly rose in front of him and roared at Chen Ling!
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Overwhelming troops and horses filled every corner of this snowy field.
Jiang Xiaohua seemed to feel that the surroundings were too noisy and chaotic, so chaotic that even his breathing was a little suppressed... Oh, even though he didn't need to breathe at all.
"It's so troublesome...the three of them are so troublesome." Jiang Xiaohua whispered, "If this continues, I will be involved too..."
After a slight hesitation, Jiang Xiaohua finally made up her mind and lowered her head to carefully search for something in the snow.
Beside the pit where he had just been buried, he found the positions of Chen Ling and the others when they buried him, dug out a handful of snow from their feet, and then gradually untied the bandages on his hands...
A pair of white and slender palms, exposed to the air, looked like white jade.
Jiang Xiaohua used her ten fingers to carefully knead the three balls of snow in her palms...
Pinch, pinch, pinch.
A few seconds later, three white snow figures were placed in front of him one after another.
Jiang Xiaohua's hand was like a carving knife of uncanny craftsmanship. With a few random pinches, she created the charm of the three of them. She even created Xiao Jian's wolf tail, Chen Ling's opera robe, and Sun Bumian in detail. small round sunglasses...
Jiang Xiaohua sat cross-legged in the snow. After squeezing, she looked at the three villains with satisfaction, and then made a mysterious seal with her hands in front of her.
"curse."
The next moment, the three white snow villains were slightly shocked.
Almost at the same time, Chen Ling felt a mysterious force pouring out of nothingness. After a sudden blur in front of her eyes, she disappeared from the place in an instant!
A feeling of dizziness surged into Chen Ling's mind. He subconsciously opened his eyes again and found that he was sitting cross-legged in a patch of snow, with his body covered with a thin layer of snow...
Where he was originally standing, a little cute snowman was smashed into pieces by the roaring paper money golden dragon!
The four besieged emperors were stunned at the same time.
Also stunned were Jian Changsheng and Sun Bumian who appeared beside Chen Ling out of thin air...
One of them was covered in blood, holding a sword, and seemed to be preparing for a fight; the other's legs shook, and he almost ejected from the place, and continued to run into the sky. After the two of them discovered that they had suddenly arrived in this snowy field, their eyes were filled with confusion.
The three of them looked at each other, and their eyes fell on the "mummy" who had loosened the bandages on his hands at the same time...
"you……"
"Shhh."
Jiang Xiaohua raised her slender fingertips and made a silencing gesture to everyone.
Then he opened his arms, and under the blank gazes of Chen Ling and the others, he hugged the three of them in front of him in one breath like good brothers hugging their shoulders...
The bandages fell off his wrists one by one, revealing a large area of white skin.
When his skin was exposed, inexplicable power spread in the air. The breaths of Chen Ling and the others seemed to be obscured by something, completely disappearing into the vast wind and snow.