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Chapter 4751 Chaos and fierce battle (Part 2)

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    But neither Lin Hao, nor the Evil Emperor nor the Skeleton King looked back, nor did they look panicked, nor did they intend to step aside to help, showing their trust.

    Of course, Yu Wenhu would not be ashamed of this trust. Facing a dozen whizzing white figures, he did not even raise his head. He quickly fiddled with materials on the ground with his hands, then pulled out the dagger from his waist and slashed directly.  He cut his fingertips, letting scarlet blood fall down his skin, and dripped into his eyes with a splash.

    "Shadow Soldiers, get up!" He shouted sternly, "Listen to my orders and kill the enemy and break the formation!"

    The red light flashed past the formation's eye, but in an instant it turned into a red and black shadow. It suddenly jumped out from the formation. Halfway through, it had already grasped the black long knife and flicked it in the air.  One chop.

    The mist was thrown out from the black long knife, but this knife had already cut off five or six white shadows, and Yu Wenhu shouted again: "Whip!"

    The red-black shadow suddenly jumped up, and the long black knife shook in the air, turning into a long soft whip. He stretched out his hand and whipped it towards the white shadow.

    As the saying goes, an inch is longer than an inch is strong. The soft whip had cut through the air in an instant, and the sharp blade on the whip popped out and struck the backs of those white figures fiercely.

    They were holding short daggers in their hands, and they were only a few steps away from piercing Yu Wenhu's throat. However, the red and black shadow was incredibly fast, and the strength of the soft whip was even more amazing.  The shadows were drawn out from the middle, turning into white mist everywhere.

    After doing all this, the red-black shadow did not need another order from Yu Wenhu. He suddenly twisted his body, changed direction again, and rushed towards the Yaoguang disciples.

    Its body is slender and long, not like a human being, and its fingers are tightly stuck to the weapons. It looks like weapons have grown out of thin air on its wrists, which is extremely weird.

    Unlike the bloody figure that emerged from the formation of Senior Brother Yaoguang, which was so impressive, this Shadow Soldier is like a puppet that obeys orders. Although it is powerful, its aura is very simple, and it cannot deal with many powerful enemies.  , but it is enough to deal with the current situation.

    In this stalemate between the two parties, the sudden appearance of the Shadow Running Soldiers suddenly broke the balance, forcing the Yaoguang disciples to retreat and reset their formation.

    But the white shadow died too quickly. Although they wanted to rearrange the formation, they were frightened by the red and black shadow, and their minds were already unstable. They were even one step behind Yu Wenhu, so naturally they had not finished the formation.  , had already been killed by the oncoming shadow soldiers.

    The blood splashed into the body of the red and black shadow, and was swallowed up by the black mist in a short while, making the shadow soldier's ethereal body a little thicker, and the weapon in his hand also became a little more substantial and heavy.  fell to the ground.

    Chang Yunming and Sang Hu retreated simultaneously, and Xiaolinghu immediately rolled over on the ground to avoid the evil emperor's sudden claws.

    The Dragon Song Sword thrust out again, and the bone sword and tiger claws suddenly slid through the air. The three people on the opposite side retreated in three directions. Sang Hu and Xiao Linghu even made a big circle to the left and right, heading towards  Yu Wenhu suddenly pounced.

    The golden patterns on Chang Yunming's body became a little brighter, and his eyes turned pure red. A low-pitched roar rolled in his throat. He turned his hands and directly put on the Flying Claw Bailian Rope, with the sharp top.  The eagle's claws are working according to the movements of his knuckles.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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