Chapter 1048: Defend, Traps, and Kills

When Fu Shanlie saw He Lingchuan pop up, he immediately followed. The latter jumped to the middle of the city wall in a few steps and gave him a middle finger.

This Ba didn't know the specific meaning of the gesture, but it didn't prevent him from feeling He Lingchuan's provocation.

He tilted his head to the strange insect: "Bi Lu, come on!"

The strange insect turned into a huge swarm of insects, flew up the city wall, and pounced on He Lingchuan again.

It can advance and retreat, retreat and defend, and can also escape, and it can come and go freely anywhere.

If the main insect is not eliminated, this battle may never end. Compared with Fu Shanlie, this thing is more of a headache for He Lingchuan.

In a blink of an eye, the three of them were entangled again.

The terrain here is narrow, mainly composed of alley steps. Even if the strange insects compress their bodies, they are still not used to it. Only Fu Shanlie and He Lingchuan are like fish in water.

The steps built by humans are of course most suitable for human actions.

There are also two torches above the city wall, and the flames dance with the evening breeze.

Fu Shanlie glanced at the torch, his eyes flickering as well.

He Lingchuan just avoided the attack of the strange insect and stood on the steps.

Under the light of the fire, his shadow was dragged very long.

Fu Shanlie disappeared in a flash.

When He Lingchuan fought against the Bilu insect monster again, his body suddenly froze as soon as he swung the Fusheng knife.

It felt like being trapped in a bottomless quagmire, unable to move up, down, left, or right.

Shadow Binding Technique!

There was no room for error in a battle between masters. Bilu insect sensed his sluggishness and struck him twice on the top of his head.

If it were in reality, He Lingchuan would have easily broken this deadlock with all his treasures.

But in the Panlong world, he could only rely on himself.

Bilu insect sickle foot was about to hit the target, but suddenly his eyes blurred, and a figure appeared out of thin air to block this fatal attack.

Looking closely, it turned out to be the second He Lingchuan.

He made two quick attacks to force the Bilubong back, and then threw a boomerang at the top of the wall.

With two light puffs, the torches were extinguished.

Without the light, there would be no shadows.

Without the shadows, He Lingchuan would not be bound.

Fu Shanlie's magical power was quite secretive. Although He Lingchuan had Yuanli to protect his body, he was still delayed for a few breaths.

From being ambushed to finding a solution, it would take at least a few breaths, right?

The battlefield was so chaotic, how could He Lingchuan know that it was the shadow under his feet that held him back?

Logically speaking, these few breaths would be enough for him to die four or five times.

Unfortunately, He Lingchuan had seen the shadow binding technique when he fought Fu Shanyue before, and he also knew how to break it.

If his son can do it, I will probably do it too.

He was prepared, and Fu Shanlie's second sneak attack ended in failure.

He Lingchuan regained his freedom, and forced him out of the city wall with two knives. Fu Shanlie jumped back to the city wall, followed by He Lingchuan.

At this time, Meng Shan on the top of the city wall finally felt the looseness of the bell tower.

He rushed forward and hit it hard again.

"Hah, break it!"

With a crisp click, the bronze bell and the entire tower rolled down with a rumble!

Below, it was the city wall.

The huge bell fell from the sky, and more than 200 Xiqie puppet soldiers were squeezed in the city wall again. This time, there was no escape. More than 20 people were crushed into meat paste without even a scream!

This is no different from grinding soy milk with a stone mill, except that the paste here is red.

The huge bell couldn't stop the momentum and rolled back and forth a few times.

Even the Yuheng Army retreated in a panic, fearing that it would be shot in the head.

The remaining Xiqie puppet soldiers fled, and most of them withdrew from Yuheng City from the south gate.

Meng Shan, who was standing on the wall, had just looked out to admire his masterpiece when he heard He Lingchuan's order:

"Meng Shan, go down the city wall!"

Go down, go down.

He moved his painful arm.

Going down was much slower than coming up.

At this time, He Lingchuan and the two enemies were fighting again.

The Yuheng Army rushed into the city wall and recovered the lost territory.

The Xiqie pseudo-army gradually retreated. At most, in a dozen breaths, Fushanlie and Pilu Yao would also fall into the encirclement of the Yuheng Army.

So the situation was reversed, and He Lingchuan tried his best to hold back the two opponents and prevent them from escaping.

Pilu Yao could leave at any time, as long as he turned into a swarm of insects and flew into the sky, so it stayed first to help Fushanlie escape.

At this time, the flying blades and arrows of the Yuheng Army hit it, and a field of insect corpses could be hit.

The body of Pilu Yao was two circles smaller than when it first appeared.

"Go, go!" It urged Fushanlie.

How could Fushanlie not want to leave? Normally, he could use a ground escape technique to escape fifty steps away and easily escape from danger.

However, this is the city wall!

There is a formation that prohibits escape techniques!

If he wants to escape, he can only go out from the south gate step by step like the Xiqie puppet army.

At this time, there was a loud bang, and Meng Shan finally jumped into the city wall.

Ouch, my soles hurt.

A figure suddenly appeared behind the bronze bell, and his hands kept moving, calling him: "Come and ring the bell!"

Meng Shan looked closely and found that it was He Lingchuan's clone.

His original body fought with two big monsters, but his clone wiped off the flesh and blood stuck on the bell, dragged a corpse over, dipped the blood from the wound, and drew a talisman on the bell.

"Hey, this talisman..." looks familiar.

Isn't it the blood talisman that Wen Daolun just drew on the big bell at the east gate of the city?

He Lingchuan's clone moved his fingers very quickly, and he was able to distract himself and ask him: "This is a talisman to suppress demons and exorcise evil spirits. It was taught in the talisman class in Panlong City. Didn't you learn it?"

"Uh..." Meng Shan scratched the back of his head.

He only likes to chop people with an axe, not to doodle with a pen. He thinks it’s useless to learn this stuff, so, well, he always skips this kind of literature class.

Anyway, he doesn’t go out on a mission alone, usually there is a teammate who can draw talismans.

He Lingchuan’s clone can still find time in his busy schedule to say: "I will go back to make up for the lessons after this battle!"

Meng Shan’s face suddenly became bitter: "Yes."

In a blink of an eye, He Lingchuan’s clone has finished the work. This is actually a talisman array composed of four talismans, including sound amplification, mind-controlling techniques, and of course, demon-suppressing and evil-dispelling talismans.

"Listen to me, you will do this and that in a moment..." He quickly explained a few words to Meng Shan, "Do you understand?"

"Understood!" This time the order is very simple, and he can understand it at once.

"Okay, ring the bell!"

There is no giant tree at hand, Meng Shan turned the axe upside down and started to ring it.

The sound shook ten miles away, and the devil sound penetrated the brain!

The explosive sound source was in the city wall. The bare walls also enhanced the echo effect of surround sound. Both the Yuheng Army and the remaining Fushanlie's subordinates could not help but raise their hands to cover their ears.

I'm going to be deaf!

The Yuanli made the surface of the giant bell glow with a dark red light, which was even louder than the sound of Wen Daolun ringing the bell.

The Pilu demon was the first to bear the brunt of it. Not only did his moves become incoherent, but even his six legs could not stand steadily.

It staggered twice in place, and his body actually had a double image.

That was the black beetle that made up its body. It couldn't withstand the sound wave attack full of Yuanli. If it continued like this, it would show its true form.

The Pilu demon made a quick decision and turned around and rushed towards Mengshan with a scream.

Stop him, you must stop this noise attack!

Unfortunately, the characteristic of the bell sound is that the lingering sound can still circle in such a small place.

Even if Mengshan stopped, the sound wave attack would not disappear for the time being.

The Pilu demon rushed forward, and the clone of He Lingchuan, who was waiting on the side, flashed and knocked it to the side a few steps, and then attacked with a series of moves.

Faced with a powerful enemy, the Pilu demon subconsciously fought back even in pain.

While the clone of He Lingchuan was entangled with it, Meng Shan suddenly lifted up the giant bell with a force that could pull mountains and rivers!

His arms were bulging with muscles, and with a roar, he raised the bell and slammed it down on the two opponents in the battle.

The Pilu demon knew that it was not good, and immediately turned into a flying insect and fled.

But frightened by the sound of the bell, the insect swarm lagged behind, and only a small group escaped, and the main body was still held by the giant bell!

Then Meng Shan knelt down on the ground, panting non-stop, and couldn't speak.

He Lingchuan called a few officers of the Yuheng Army: "Ring the bell, quickly!"

These people stepped out, raised sticks and rang the bell non-stop.

There was no rhythmic beauty, but with the blessing of Yuanli, that was enough.

The Pilu monster trapped in the bell could not maintain its body shape, so it had no way to break out of the bell.

This most difficult guy to catch was finally captured by He Lingchuan's design.

It was trapped here, and Fu Shanlie also wanted to rescue it, but He Lingchuan opened fire and beat him.

If this continues, even he will be trapped in the city.

Fu Shanlie gritted his teeth, looked at the giant bell apologetically, and turned back.

During the battle between the two, their respective trusted elites also collided with each other, and the bayonet was bloody.

While Fu Shanlie jumped back, a bull monster rushed towards He Lingchuan without hesitation, and blocked Fu Shanlie with its body of more than 2,000 pounds.

The next moment, the bull body, which was as thick as a door panel, actually emitted seven cold lights.

The monster screamed, and blood and internal organs flowed out together.

Bolang Zhan.

Even the three or four elite Beijia soldiers behind Niu Hou were not lucky enough and were stabbed. The most unlucky one was cut by the sword in the middle of his forehead.

The man's eyes and movements froze immediately, and two breaths later, his head and body were separated.

The residual power of a sword was so great!

The rest of the crowd was horrified and retreated subconsciously. And with the sacrifice of his men, Fu Shanlie had already retreated two feet away.

The city was so big that he was like a fish, and he could move freely in the crowded crowd. What's more, his confidants protected him in the middle and tried to move to the south gate.

There were at least a hundred people between the two commanders.

When he was about to leave Yuheng City, Fu Shanlie turned around, but he didn't find He Lingchuan.

Under the torch, in front of the blade, the commander-in-chief who should have rushed to the front line of the enemy just disappeared?

Fu Shanlie suddenly felt bad, the hair on his back exploded, and his spiritual sense was frantically warning.

Hundreds of people in front and behind him could not bring him a sense of security.

Enemy attack!

Fu Shanlie didn't care about anything else, and suddenly jumped to the side, and at the same time hooked the person next to him and pulled him back to use him as a shield.

If it weren't for the ban on escaping in the city, he would have been outside the city now.

Sure enough, a figure appeared out of thin air behind him, attached to Fu Shanlie's back like a ghost.

Fu Shanlie's reaction was not slow, but as soon as the figure appeared, a glimmer of light flashed in his hand, and he stabbed him in the back with the knife.

Even if Fu Shanlie jumped away and dragged another person as a shield, Fu Sheng Dao did not drag his feet at all, changing direction in the middle, first piercing the shield's right lung, and then piercing Fu Shanlie's front heart!