Immortality: My Spell Upgrades Infinitely

"The Left Hand of the Giant Spirit"

Lu Chen opened his mouth and frowned:

"Is it all talent?"

"Um!"

Fang Yuqi nodded with a solemn expression.

Yuan Sanjiao, who was kicked to death by Lu Chen on the execution ground, was the third disciple of Taoist Wu. Now two more powerful ones appeared, leaving him speechless and muttering:

"Does it mean that the whole family must be neat and tidy?"

The two of them had dinner and climbed up the west city wall. There were blazing torches on the wall. There were more than a hundred people scattered outside the city wall, dressed in different styles, sitting or standing.

They all looked fierce and carried swords.

The front.

There was a man with a yellow scarf on his head, doing various obscene actions.

"Grandson, grandpa is standing right here."

"The grass is tender and firm!"

"Come on, who will kill grandpa?"

There were curses outside the city wall, but the city wall was heavily armored and stood still.

At this time, a gray-haired old man staggered up to the city wall, sat down next to the wall stacks, held a long knife in his arms, and silently drank a pot of black bone wine, paying no attention to anyone.

"veteran!"

Lu Chen's eyelids twitched, he didn't dare to look more, and whispered:

"Yuqi, who is the second general of Hengha?"

Fang Yuqi put on a suit of iron armor, and it was heavy armor, weighing nearly five hundred kilograms, but it did not affect her movements at all. She shook her head slowly:

"No, you'll know as soon as they arrive."

"oh."

Lu Chen was thoughtful.

Zhang Kui, who was following behind, suddenly stepped forward, cupped his fists and said:

"General, I'm willing to take that guy's head!"

"That's fine."

Fang Yuqi nodded and warned:

"Go back quickly!"

"yes!"

Seeing Zhang Kui was about to leave, Lu Chen opened his mouth and called out:

"Old Zhang."

Zhang Kui turned around, touched his beard, and said doubtfully:

"Is there something wrong with the offering?"

Lu Chen couldn't help but remind him:

"Don't give it away!"

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Zhang Kui looked puzzled, scratched his head, and strode down the city tower. Soon, the city gate opened wide, and Zhang Kui rode a bay-red horse, danced a saber, ran out, and roared:

"Thieves, please die!"

"I'm afraid you won't make it!"

The robber quickly put on his pants, picked up the knife on the ground, and made a starting gesture.

"Tap tap tap~"

The sound of horses trampling flying swallows shook the whole country.

"Ah~"

As the two sides got closer, the robber was frightened by Zhang Kui's momentum. He screamed, threw away the ring knife, rolled and crawled away and fled away.

"Where can I escape?"

Zhang Kui became even more powerful. He galloped his horse and chased him wildly. He caught up behind his opponent in a blink of an eye. He raised his long sword and slashed with one blow:

"die!"

The robber rolled on the spot and narrowly avoided being stabbed.

"叏lvlv~"

Zhang Kui was about to pursue again when the horse under him suddenly neighed. He looked up and saw an iron net covering his head, with both men and horses wrapped in it.

The harder he struggled, the tighter the binding became.

"Hahaha~ Brothers, kill this bastard!"

The robber laughed, turned around and attacked Zhang Kui, and together with the other robbers, they chopped and chopped. The robber in the yellow scarf was the most aggressive. He untied his belt and threatened to hit Zhang Kui down.

"Ugh~"

The sword cry suddenly sounded, and a sword flew towards him.

"Forehead"

Before the urine comes out, the head has fallen!

The other robbers were frightened and hurriedly retreated. At this time, the city gate opened wide, and a team of people rushed to protect Zhang Kui, who was not sure whether he was alive or dead, and returned to Fengxian Town.

"bass!"

Lu Chen released his sword finger, guided the sword back to his aperture, and said silently:

"This Kui"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a burst of crying from outside the city. The robbers who had just retreated came up again, with more people, nearly three hundred.

The leader made Lu Chen's eyes widen.

That's a giant.

The straight black hair was spread over his shoulders. He was wearing an animal skin coat and was about five meters tall. He was dragging a giant blade in his hand as he walked by. The ground shook slightly, and a ravine was plowed out behind him.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!!"

The momentum is terrifying.

Fierce and evil.

Even the soldiers at the top of the city were in a commotion.

The robbers were laughing and joking, running around the giant like fleas, showing off their power.

"The giant spirit god massacres the mountain."

Lu Chen's throat rolled up, and he was a little shocked.

at the same time.

I also understand what true talent is. This Tushan is five meters high. Even if he only modifies the sect-level body skills, he may be able to touch the threshold of the physical barrier.

fear!

"Broken city! Broken city! Broken city!!"

The robbers began to make noise, and the more they shouted, the more energetic they shouted. Led by the giant spirit god Tu Shan, they approached the city wall step by step, creating a great sense of oppression and making the soldiers at the top of the city look solemn.

Palms are sweaty.

"bass!"

Fang Yuqi suddenly shook the Jinghong Sword in her hand, and the sound of the sword shook the surrounding area, drowning out the shouts of the robbers.

The robber was frightened by the sound of the sword, and his voice became weaker unconsciously.

"stop!"

A shout rang on Tu Shan's shoulder, and Lu Chen realized that a group of robbers had stopped less than a hundred meters away from the city wall.

There was a person on Tu Shan's shoulder.

The man stood up.

He was tall and strong, with a black cloak draped behind his back. He held his hands in front of his chest and looked coldly at the top of the city.

A gust of night wind blew up the cloak behind him.

Lu Chen saw that there was a long black arm on the man's back. It was ferocious and terrifying, like a ghost claw. In the ghost claw, he also held a big sword like a door panel.

"Ghost's left hand. Wu An's enemy!"

One sword at a time!

Hey, second general!

The giant spirit and god slaughter the mountain, and the ghost's left hand Wu An's enemies are all here!

The robbers and the soldiers were confronting each other, and the atmosphere was slightly tense. It lasted for half a quarter of an hour, and then gradually relaxed. Tu Shan sat on the ground, with a bonfire lit in front of him.

The giant blade was stuck to the side.

Devouring bloody raw meat.

The robbers were noisy and cursed, and dragged a group of cattle, sheep and people from behind. The cattle and sheep were slaughtered and barbecued, but the people were much miserable. The men were beaten and tortured arbitrarily.

Women are even worse.

After being stripped naked, he ran back and forth among the robbers like a little sheep, and was humiliated and whipped arbitrarily.

"Yuqi, do you want to take the initiative?"

"No."

Fang Yuqi looked ugly, hesitated for a while, and finally shook her head:

"I'm not confident about dealing with two people."

"And me."

Lu Chen touched his nose, a little unsure, and muttered:

"I should be able to contain one."

"Can't take any chances."

Fang Yuqi still shook her head and said solemnly: "It's different now. Dad is leading the troops outside. If we make a mistake, the entire Fengxian Town will suffer."

"you're right."

"Kill, kill!!"

The robbers had enough to eat and drink, and began to attack the city.

Facing the eight-meter-high wall, they did not just attack desperately, but spread out and relied on their strong bodies and flexible movements to attack in all directions.

Wherever there is an opportunity to take advantage, attack wherever you can.

Hit and stop.

Flowers bloom on all sides.

Because everyone had reservations, the fight was not brutal.

Fang Yuqi stared at General Hengha, not daring to move. Lu Chen also chose to hide his clumsiness and stopped using the sword control technique. Instead, he held the Yanming knife at his waist and ran back and forth.

Feed the knife with blood.

Kill with a sword!

The whole night was spent fighting and killing.

There were not more than a hundred dead robbers, but Lu Chen killed more than twenty of them alone. The blade of the Yanming knife had turned reddish brown.

It smelled like blood.

"Canglang!"

Just as Yanming's sword was sheathed, the entire city wall suddenly trembled.

Lu Chen turned his head and saw the giant spirit god Tu Shan slashing at the top of the city with his sword. Rocks flew and a huge gap appeared in the city wall. A soldier was unable to dodge and was immediately turned into minced meat.

"Juque!"

Fang Yuqi scolded, and charged towards Tushan with the Jinghong Sword that expanded five times.

"Senior brother!"

Tu Shan groaned and took several steps back in fright.

"Useless things."

Wu Andi on the shoulder yelled angrily, and the ghost's left hand on his back waved the big sword. With a loud "snap", he slapped Tu Shan's right face, leaving a bloody mark.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts so much, please don't hit me."

Tu Shan squatted on the ground holding his head.

Shivering.

Fang Yuqi stood on the top of the city with Jinghong Sword in hand, her pretty face stunned. Lu Chen walked over quickly and said with a wry smile: "We seem to think highly of them."

Then he asked: "Have you never seen them before?"

"No."

Fang Yuqi shook her head and explained: "I also learned about it from the prisoners."

"Well, that's a good thing after all."

The two stood side by side at the top of the city, paying attention to the second general Heng Ha.

"Get up, get up!"

Wu Andi used a big sword to beat the back of Tu Shan's hand until the blood and flesh were blurred. Tu Shan stood on the ground with his head in his hands, stunned and motionless.

Wu'an's enemy was so angry that he suddenly grabbed Tu Shan's ears and shouted:

"Master is here!"

"Ah ah ah, master, master, don't. Don't hit the hill, wuwuwu~~"

The sound of "Master" made the giant spirit god Tushan almost collapse, his body trembling non-stop. Wu Andi cleared his throat, imitating Taoist Wu's voice, and said angrily:

"The city hasn't been broken yet!!"

"Break the city, break the city!"

The giant spirit god Tushan suddenly raised his head, his eyes turned blood red, stood up, and opened his mouth to roar:

"Breaking the city!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the five-meter-tall Tu Shan abandoned his giant blade and ran wildly, like a violent bear, slamming into the city wall.