True Immortal of the Netherworld

Chapter 285 I'll Do It Myself

The Red Blood Army was in chaos. The one-horned rhinoceros transformed by the ghost general Li Jiao was like a moving hill, rushing left and right, crushing everything.

The huge spear-like horn on its nose was waving back and forth from time to time, carrying a huge force, and the wind was whistling.

The power of the horn made the soldiers and horses evolved from the breath of fire collapse like paper, turning into dots of fire and dissipating.

Soon, the earth seemed to be whipped by ghosts and gods, with scars and gullies.

The butcher Laohen, the hunter Dali and the blacksmith Dachui, who served as the vanguard of the Red Blood Army, were overturned to the ground one after another.

Their clothes were messy, their leather armor was torn, and they were covered in dust. Their souls were in great pain as if they had just been hit by a heavy hammer.

"Brother Laohen, don't forget our agreement. We still have to go to Mr. Bai's wine shop to drink together." Hunter Dali, who barely got up from the ground, looked at Laohen beside him and said.

"Brother Dali, no matter where you go, I will accompany you." Laohen answered while supporting himself with his hands. His round body seemed extremely heavy at this time.

"You two boys are not good enough brothers, don't forget that I am Dachui!" Blacksmith Dachui clenched his fist loudly and got up from the ground.

After saying that, the three looked at each other and smiled.

Then, they all raised their true energy at the same time, swung the big swords in their hands, shouted, and rushed forward without hesitation.

At this time, they did not have the calmness that a true Dan realm cultivator should have, but like three mortal soldiers who were bloodthirsty, they bravely charged into battle.

"Kill!"

...

"Bang bang bang!"

Just a face-to-face encounter, the three figures were lifted up into the air by the rhino's horn like three broken sacks, rolled and fell to the ground, covered in blood, and no longer had the strength to get up.

The giant rhino transformed by the ghost general Li Jiao did not stop for a moment, running wildly on all fours, making the ground rumble, and stepped towards the three people lying on the ground.

"Be careful!"

Drunkard Xiao, who was not far from the three people, shouted and quickly used his body skills. His body was like a willow branch chasing the wind. With just a flick, he blocked the three people.

He ignored his injuries that had just recovered, and forced the outer core of the real elixir in his body to melt, and poured all his magic power into the "Qingliu" sword in his hand.

The "Qingliu" sword made a crisp sword sound, and circles of emerald green spiritual power ripples swayed on it.

The final style of the Drunken Willow Sword Art - Drunken Willow Laughing in the Spring Breeze!

The next moment, the Qingliu Sword turned into a size of about ten feet and slashed down.

The sword body dragged a long green rainbow and chopped directly at the one-horned rhino rushing over from the opposite side.

Although this style of Drunken Willow Laughing in the Spring Breeze is powerful, it requires continuous accumulation of soul power on weekdays to exert its due powerful power.

Not long ago, Drunkard Xiao used this move once to deal with "The Fourteenth Servant of the Ghost Wind". In just a few days, it is obvious that the power of this move cannot be as strong as before.

The giant rhino transformed by the ghost general Li Jiao saw this, and the two round ears on the top of his head trembled, as if he had noticed the risk brought by this move.

Its forward steps suddenly stopped, and it stepped on a small pit on the ground. Then, it lowered its head and raised its giant horn to meet the incoming sword, and flicked it upward.

There was a loud "boom".

The sword power exploded, and a strand of green spiritual light was ejected, like thousands of willow branches swaying in the spring breeze, revealing the unyielding and stubbornness in its elegance.

The power of this move dissipated, and the sword only left a shallow mark on the giant horn of that guy. However, Drunkard Xiao's right sleeve was torn open by a foot, and blood flowed down his arm. His hand holding the "Green Willow" sword trembled slightly.

The gap!

A huge gap!

The gap is like the difference between heaven and earth!

The terrifying strength of the ghost general Li Jiao Daoming realm is fully revealed, which is not something that the simple Red Blood Army formed by Lin Badi and others can contend with.

At this time, the Red Blood Army formation has been in chaos, the beacon fire realm is shaking violently, the beacon fire scene inside is blurred, and the power is greatly reduced.

The Red Blood Army formation is declining, and the Red Blood Army flag is damaged. As the guardian of the formation eye, Lin Badi's soul is injured by the backlash of the formation. His heart hurts and the corners of his mouth are stained red.

Seeing that several people in his formation were injured by the unicorn rhino one after another, Lin Badi's heart was burning and he was about to go up to help.

At this moment, a golden hook sword edge slashed over, and Lin Badi didn't have time to completely dodge, and his body just slightly turned.

"Puff!"

The sword edge passed over his left shoulder, penetrated the shoulder armor, splashed a line of flying red, and left a blood groove. What's even more weird is that the power of the star soul hidden in the sword moves penetrates the blood vessels and meridians directly.

Lin Badi felt his entire left shoulder go numb, and the hand holding the Red Blood Army Flag almost loosened, and he no longer had the strength to launch and command the army.

He raised his eyes and saw Xingbao holding the Xinghui Sword, staring at this place with an evil smile.

At this time, Xingbao had a sinister smile on his face, and the old scar on his cheek was twisted and deformed, making him look even more hateful.

Lin Badi looked sideways and saw the battle situation on the other side.

E Ling, Guigu Zan, Guigu Changyang, Mu Jin and Boss Bai were also defeated under the continuous attacks of the ghost beasts transformed by the ghost general Qingniu and the ghost general Zishi.

"This time, I am completely defeated by the enemy. I can't let the hundreds of lives in Wangyou Valley behind me be buried in vain. It seems that I have to use the worst plan." Lin Badi thought to himself, his weather-beaten face was covered with dark clouds, and the wrinkles left by the years on his forehead were tightly piled together, like a knot of hemp rope that could not be untied, just like the entanglement in his heart at this time.

He had followed the general through countless battles and experienced many life and death moments in his life, but this was the first time that he hesitated like this.

"Why--"

The old man looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, and said loudly: "General, my subordinate Lin Cangyuan is unworthy of your entrustment. The glory of the Red Blood Army has been tarnished because of me. If I can save hundreds of lives in Wangyou Valley today, my eighth brother Lin is willing to Apologize with death."

After saying that, he knelt down on one knee, but still held the flagpole of the Red Blood Army Flag tightly in his hand.

People can fall, but the military flag cannot.

Then, he held the military flag with one hand and said loudly: "Everyone present, please stop! I, Brother Lin, are willing to hand over the prisoners hiding in the Valley of Forgetfulness. It was my idea to hide the prisoners. I only ask the Lord Ghost General to let the others go." , I personally am willing to die to apologize.”

When the ghost turned into a huge rhinoceros with sharp horns, it shook its body and turned back into a human form in the blink of an eye.

Then a message was quickly sent to the other two ghost generals: "You two, stop now. We have been wasting some time on these people. We don't know if the prisoner is still in the valley ahead. Let's see if they hand over the prisoner, otherwise , it’s not too late to bury them all together.”

"Okay! Let's complete the General's order first." Ghost General Qingniu replied via voice transmission.

"When the prisoner's head is taken, then kill them all. No one will be left alive. This is the result of opposing us, hehe." Ghost General Zi Shi said, but his face showed no emotion.

Next, the two ghost generals Qing Niu and Zi Shi stopped as expected, and their bodies changed back to their previous appearance.

The three ghost generals stood side by side, and the six assassins from the Three Palaces of Netherworld stood behind the three of them in a polite manner, not daring to express their opinions.

"You are waiting for the mantis to act like a chariot, and you are overestimating your capabilities! Since you know what you are interested in, please hand over the prisoner quickly." Ghost General Li Jiao shouted loudly.

"Hand over the prisoner, you may die a quick death." Ghost General Qingniu threatened.

"Perhaps Master Mingjiang will spare your lives when he is happy." After Ghost General Zishi finished speaking, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, half-smiling. Then he stretched out his scarlet snake head habitually and licked his lips.

Lin Badi waved his right hand and put away the Red Blood Army flag, and the afterimage of the Beacon Realm disappeared.

The others quickly gathered around Lin Badi and supported each other.

At this time, Mo Ling, Gui Gu Changyang, and Gui Gu Zan only suffered some superficial injuries and still had a certain fighting capacity. Although Hibiscus and Boss Bai were not injured, their physical strength was exhausted and their expressions were extremely bad.

The three ghost generals on the opposite side plus the six people from the Three Palaces of Netherworld had almost no damage.

In comparison, the strength of the two sides is very different.

"We were defeated. It was a complete defeat. As soldiers say, the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. I am willing to bear the responsibility for this failure." Lin Badi said.

"Village Chief, you can't believe what these ghost generals say. Even if we hand over the "Little Red Candle", they may not give up." Xiao, the drunkard, reminded.

"We can't just sit back and wait for death. Maybe if we hold on for a while, the Tiangui Sect will send people to help." Guigu Changyang said.

Guigu Zan on the side nodded slightly, his skinny face still expressionless as before. The skeleton lying on his shoulder also nodded vigorously, then exhaled a long breath and remained silent.

Obviously, he was very tired after transforming into a jade skeleton with the other two skeletons and fighting the opposite ghost general.

Lin Badi glanced at everyone.

Then he said: "Even if the Tiangui Sect really sends people to help, it will be too late. If we continue to fight, the whole army will be annihilated. As a soldier, it is a supreme honor to die on the battlefield. As a member of the Red Blood Legion "It is extremely honorable to die to defend the honor of the Red Blood Army Flag. However, the hundreds of lives left behind in Wangyou Valley are innocent. Even if there is a glimmer of hope, I hope to save their lives." Lin Badi's tone was unusually calm. , as a veteran, he has the consciousness to sacrifice at any time.

After hearing what Brother Lin said, everyone present fell silent.

The world of cultivation is a battlefield, and the fate of the loser is always in the hands of the winner. But now, as losers, they have no choice.

"Mo Ling, I'm sorry, I have to hand over your young lady. Our lives are not important. We can't be buried with the hundreds of lives in Wangyou Valley." Lin Badi said.

"Old village chief, I know that this is not your fault. Mo Ling has already remembered the kindness of Wangyou Valley in taking her in. I am the one who should say sorry for getting everyone involved in this killing."

At this time, he understood in his heart. These people in Wangyou Valley and Tiangui Sect have nothing to do with themselves and Xiao Hongzhu. It is already a great kindness to take Xiao Hongzhu in for these few days to recover from her injuries.

"Mo Ling, please go and invite Miss Xiao Hongzhu out." Lin Badi said.

"I will do it myself!"

A girl's voice came from the valley behind.

Immediately, at the entrance of the seemingly empty valley, water-like ripples flashed, and a seven or eight-year-old girl in black clothes walked out of it. It was the little red candle that was just recovering from an injury.

At this moment, she had a pair of big, clear, pool-like eyes that were unblinking, showing no trace of fear. Her blue hair was floating in the clouds, and her clothes were lightly dancing as she walked towards her.

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