Chapter 229 Against the Sky

"Flash!" Zhang Zixuan knew that he couldn't turn the horse's head at this moment, so he flew over and jumped out of the black demon horse.

The black and fire magic horse only felt light on its body, and then got into the mouth of the earthy monster. The dark green tongue immediately rolled up the monster and then sent it completely into its belly.

"Porius Mon, you..." Siddhartha couldn't believe that a cavalryman would abandon his mount so easily. He was anxious and tightened the rein of the horse. The black demon horse immediately stopped leaning forward and tried his best to reduce his speed. But they still reached the monster.

The monster's tongue rolled up and rolled the black fiery bone horse under Siddhartha into his mouth.

Siddhartha was not willing to give up. He waved his long gun desperately, intending to pull his black flame bone horse out of the tiger's head, but this tongue was not afraid of pain, nor the black magic flame on the black flame on the black bone horse. He rolled up the horse's leg and kept pulling back...

"Cut!" A black sword spirit completely cut off the monster's tongue, and the dark green mucus suddenly sprayed on Siddhartha and the black fire horse.

"Ang!" The monster screamed and turned over and sank into the ground.

Siddhartha nodded to Zhang Zixuan, but the next moment, he found that his armor and clothes were all corroded by these dark green mucus. Like being devoured by thousands of insects and ants, it disappears very fast.

"It's awesome!" Zhang Zixuan praised loudly, and then shouted to Siddhartha, "Hey, why don't you take off your armor and want to corrode into ashes with it?"

Hearing Zhang Zixuan's reminder, Siddhartha quickly fell into his body and took off all his armor. Fortunately, the black magic flame on the black flame on the bone horse protected it and was not attacked by those dark green corrosive mucus. He turned his head and asked Zhang Zixuan, "How are you?"

"Those Domiraga Warcrafts rushed up again." Zhang Zixuan casually cut off a purple monster beside him, and then threw the magic sword in his hand into Siddhartha's hand. Looking at his puzzled eyes, Zhang Zixuan laughed and said, "Haha, why do you still keep that thick cavalry gun in this close battle?"

This cavalry gun used to prepare for impact on the back of a horse is not the same as the cavalry gun used in general close proximity. In ordinary hand-to-hand combat, the gun used is generally only two fingers thick and can be easily grasped with one hand. But the cavalry gun is not the same. It has four finger thickness and two hands clenched together, which is the condition of vision.

Therefore, the general black wind elite riders are equipped with the corresponding moon sabers, which are often used for horse warfare and machetes for walking warfare. In this way, the combat effectiveness of the Black Wind Rider will be greatly improved.

But now Zhang Zixuan and Siddhartha belong to the reserve team of the Black Wind, and they have not allocated enough moon sabers. In this way, they can only use their own weapons if they lose the advantage on horseback.

Siddhartha held the magic sword in his hand, did not hesitate at all, and directly pinned it to his waist. This was not that he ignored Zhang Zixuan's life and death, but that he found that Zhang Zixuan took out another magic weapon: a black iron rod!

The magic formulas in the demon world have always been rare. Even if it is a flying skill, most of them use the so-called evil spirit to forcibly hold up their bodies and move forward. Therefore, a magic weapon is the fastest way to upgrade the level for a warrior in the demon world. Siddhartha can feel that the level of the black iron rod in Zhang Zixuan's hand must not be low. Otherwise, how can the magic contained in it make you feel it clearly?

"Kill!" While the vitality of the black fire horse has not been lost, Siddharto waved a long gun in his hand and once again became the executioner who slaughtered the monsters in the demon world.

Compared with Siddhartha, Zhang Zixuan's behavior is obviously more violent. Every time he shouts, he will make a loud noise. Then, the monsters under him will turn into a pool of mud. Without the speed and strength of the cavalry, Zhang Zixuan got the space to flash. His body is even more ghostly. Those purple monsters even spray all the venom in his body, and they still can't get any cheap to Zhang Zixuan.

Siddhartha drove the black inflammatory bone horse and moved forward step by step. He knew that as long as he was close to the rear, he and Porismon's chance of survival would be one point higher. Fortunately, Po Liu Si Meng is also a master, otherwise he can't support it at all by relying on his own uniqueness.

The flame on the black flame horse is getting weaker and weaker, and even many purple monsters dare to take the opportunity to come to it to get some oil and water. They were not afraid of life and death. Just now, they were just unwilling to make fearless sacrifices. Now the warcraft that can hide has cut off most of the black magic flame of the black fire horse's body, and they naturally dare to attack with all their strength.

Now, Siddhartha and Zhang Zixuan are finally invincible with four fists. The black-bone horse burned the last bit of energy of the body and fell to the ground and was rushed up by those purple monsters and gnawed into meat sauce.

Siddhartha's eyes ignited a burst of revenge. The cold light raised the black spear in his hand and shouted loudly. The spear was like a water dragon. Where the black light flashed, no warcraft was spared, and all of them were killed by the black spear. The black long gun rushed out nearly a miles in a row, and then lost the light on it and shot into the body of an unlucky warcraft.

"Peng"'s whole long gun burst open, and bursts of black demons swept everything within 100 meters around. All the warcrafts were suddenly blown up by these bombs, and the scene of flesh and blood flying was extremely fling.

Zhang Zixuan looked at Siddhartha's angry expression and laughed for no reason. Unexpectedly, there were such interesting characters in the demon world, which made him involuntarily want to make friends with Siddhartha.

Siddhartha did not notice Zhang Zixuan's smile. He is now thinking about avenging his mount. The black magic sword in his hand keeps emitting foggy black swords. As long as the magic sword touches a monster, the black sword will turn them into a pool of flesh and blood.

"Brother, you are not violent enough! Look at me, man!" When Zhang Zixuan said this, he laughed and hit the black iron rod in his hand on the body of a purple Warcraft. With a bang, the purple beast turned into a handful of blood rain and splashed to a meter around.

Zhang Zixuan's face did not change color, and even the black armor on his body was still as bright as new under the protection of the devil.

He finally figured it out that this black iron rod is powerful. This kind of magic weapon is not like its own cosmic building blocks, or the innate five-e elements flag, injecting mana into the attack on the spell. However, the physical attack bonus of the magic weapon is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

As long as you use a little force, you can completely blow up those monsters. This violent and bloody method has been highly respected by Zhang Zixuan. He likes this feeling of detonating Warcraft very much. Maybe it's the anger in his heart. Now he likes this kind of fierce behavior more and more.

"Boliusmon, are you all right?" Siddhartha suddenly found something wrong with Zhang Zixuan. His eyes were slightly red, and there was a trace of black magic on his face. On the magic, this is not a good sign. If it is mild, it will be murderous and faint on the battlefield. If it is serious, it will go crazy, and the magic gas in the body will burst and die on the spot.

"I'm fine." After Siddhartha's reminder, Zhang Zixuan suddenly woke up and secretly said that his heart was fierce. He immediately suppressed his excessive murderous temperament. The magic wand swept out and repelled all the monsters around him. Then he leaned his back against Siddhartha and said in his ear, "Why don't we gallop back in mid-air?"

"What?" Siddhartha was surprised and said, "What's wrong? What tricks do you want to use? Don't you know that it is forbidden to fly in this canyon?

Siddhartha's so-called "prohibition to fly" is not what kind of prohibition this canyon has, but because of the reminder of some predecessors that there are some veritable and powerful monsters in the enemy's warcraft group. The biggest feature of these Warcrafts is that they can fly. I don't know why they usually don't appear in the Warcraft group.

However, as long as someone appears in mid-air, they will appear at the fastest speed and take away those flying demons. This situation has existed for a long time, but the top ten demons in the demon world have still not come up with any way to remedy it.

"What else can you think of besides flying back?" Zhang Zixuan suddenly repelled a purple monster and pointed to a huge dust behind them: "Look, those Domiraga rushed over again!"

"Very good Warcraft!" Siddhartha looked at the approaching Domiraga and said playfully.

As long as they are caught up by these Domiraga, they will probably leave their bodies here today. Although they are excellent in martial arts, these damn purple monsters do not give them a chance to break out at all. Whenever they force a way out with killing, those purple monsters will plug the gap with their bodies and let their half a day's efforts go to fail. So their retreat speed is not much different from the normal walking speed.

"Fly out?" Siddhartha asked again. He held the magic sword in his hand tightly and trembled slightly. He was afraid of the legend, but he chose to fly out of the siege not to find his own way to die. On the contrary, he just wanted to take a look at the legendary powerful King of Warcraft before he died!

"Fly!" Zhang Zixuan nodded firmly. Contrary to Siddhartha's idea, he really doesn't believe that such a bad beast cultivation can have such an awesome leader. Anyway, it's impossible to defeat the self who unsealed it, right? Anyway, I just want to get into the magic palace here. If I can't get in, I just need to complete the task of rescuing Tianxue. Anything else doesn't matter at all!

As for the old fox of the demon king, there is such a strong female guard. If you want to get close to him, it is even more difficult than breaking into the magic palace! Even Zhang Zixuan doubted whether that woman would be the guardian of the demon world!

The evil spirit all over his body spewed out and drove himself forward. Siddhartha no longer hesitated and flew forward in the footsteps of Zhang Zixuan.

Sometimes, secular rumors are not all false. Looking at the sea of purple beasts like insects and ants underneath, Zhang Zixuan was glad that he was not controlled by the rumor, but at this time, a huge golden figure covered the figure of the two.

How big is this figure? The wings are like hanging in the sky, and the figure covers the clouds. Almost half of the whole canyon was covered, and the golden body shone hot like a small sun.

"This is..." Not only Zhang Zixuan and Siddhartha under this figure, but even Dortmo on the other side of the canyon also found something wrong! He frowned and looked at the huge figure in the sky. He knew that he had attracted this monster. There must have been someone flying illegally. At present, none of the short-term black wind riders flew, so the people who flew knew that they were Porismon and Siddhartha who went deep into the enemy camp.

Thinking that the two strong players will be taken away in the future, Dotmo is very entangled. Over the years, there have been a few immortal martial arts geniuses. This time, there have been two, but they have been taken away by Kunpeng!

Yes, this huge warcraft that can't even see the whole picture is exactly the "Kunpeng" mentioned in Zhuangzi's "Happy Journey"!

There is a fish in the northern Ming, whose name is Kun, which is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. It turns into a bird. Its name is Peng, and the back of Peng. I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. It flies in anger, and its wings are like clouds in the sky. Kunpeng is good at change, psychics everything, helps the Heavenly Emperor clarify Yuyu, and is awarded the title of Nine Heavens Kunpeng. But how can you appear in the demon world today?

I'm afraid only Kunpeng himself can know the reason.

However, when this huge bird flew to the top of Zhang Zixuan and Siddhardo's head, the golden light flashed and disappeared in place with Siddhartha, just like his mysterious appearance. It's strange that it didn't take Zhang Zixuan away this time!

"Hmm." Zhang Zixuan didn't know what he was thinking, but snorted coldly, and then walked to the back.

When Dotmo saw a figure flying over the canyon, he was stunned and then exclaimed. You know, in the past, if someone passed the top of this canyon, he was bound to be captured by Kunpeng, and the subsequent fate can be imagined. Zhang Zixuan was the first one to fly here from the canyon, but was not captured by this Kunpeng!

"Are you all right?" Dotmo was concerned about the safety of Zhang Zixuan.

Zhang Zixuan slowed down and landed in front of Dotmo and said, "I'm fine, but Siddhartha was..."

Dotmo waved his hand, and then put his hand on Zhang Zixuan's shoulder and said, "Nothing else, just for your performance just now. Being a cavalry captain who is a black wind horse is wronged by you. However, you still lack experience and it is difficult to convince the public. Well, if you want, I allow you to challenge an old cavalry captain. If you win, you will be someone else's place. And let the captain be your deputy, how about it?"

"Huh? Oh, I'll think about it." Zhang Zixuan is not used to the friendliness of Dotmo. After all, he still remembers that when he came here, this kind brother had quite a big opinion about him.

More importantly, when Kunpeng took Siddhartha, he had made up his mind. Be sure to save this first friend who came to the demon world. Although they still have no handover, sometimes it feels really strange. On the other hand, the smell of Kunpeng is very strange, and there is always a very familiar feeling.

This feeling is the same as the first time I saw Taishang Laojun. Is it possible that there is a fairyland in this? If so, see if they can get in touch and let them attack the magic palace together, and even take down the magic palace. It's not difficult to save Tianxue!

"Is there any problem with this Warcraft invasion?" Zhang Zixuan asked.

Dotmo looked at the black wind spirit horse fighting with the beasts not far away. After Zhang Zixuan's return, they thought that someone had escaped from Kunpeng's palm, and suddenly their morale was high, and they tried their best to attack the Warcraft group. With a long sigh of relief, Dotmo said, "Look at the posture, it can definitely be blocked."

"Then I'll go back to the barracks for a while. I'm so tired..." After saying that, Zhang Zixuan walked to the barracks not far away.

"Sir, is Porismon worthy of your trust?" A bodyguard leaning against Dotmo saw Zhang Zixuan go far away, so he opened his mouth and asked the master.

"It's not worth it." Dortmo replied with a smile, "However, distrust doesn't mean it can't be used!" Sometimes, even if he is a traitor, he has something worth using.

"I understand." The bodyguard nodded in agreement and retreated.

Has Zhang Zixuan really returned to the barracks? Naturally, it is impossible.

He just took a detour and flew in the direction of the big bird. He doesn't have the ability to track Kunpeng, but Zhang Zixuan still has the ability to track Siddhartha.

Of course, he didn't dare to get too close. God knows what the big bird can do. In case you find yourself, if there is a war in the wild, isn't it bad?

So, he always keeps a certain distance from them. The surrounding landscape changed rapidly. The black land and strange rocks in the demon world gradually disappeared, replaced by the endless red soil plain in front of him, and the sky seemed to be bright.

"Oh," Zhang Zixuan said softly, because a huge cave suddenly appeared in front of him. This cave is bottomless and can't reach out. The key is that the breath of Siddhartha from it is very strong.

After thinking about it, Zhang Zixuan stepped in vigilantly.

As soon as his feet stepped into the cave, he suddenly felt a kind of cold like falling into an ice cellar, and he couldn't help shivering all over his body. This strange feeling shows that the door is forbidden. Just now, I specially explored the cave and didn't find anything wrong, but at this moment, my body obviously felt that a prohibition was arranged at the mouth of the cave.

This shows that the strength of the other party is absolutely quite high. Since you can't find it, you should also be able to feel it. In this arrangement, he obviously wants to tell himself: There is a master in it, don't come in!

"It seems that this should be the owner of the big bird. However, hasn't Kunpeng become an immortal for a long time? How can you become a mount?" The more Zhang Zixuan thought about it, the more curious he became and walked to the depths of this cave.