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Chapter 266 Become a demon with your pen!  Blue Poet Summons Xiang Yu and Bai Qi

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    In Thorn Ridge, Tang Monk and Thorn Queen climbed up from the ground and looked at the mysterious warrior on Wu Zui's horse.

    Sitting on the majestic Wu Zui horse was a giant nearly two meters tall, with a golden helmet and golden armor, and an Overlord gun in his hand, full of murderous intent, with streaks of lightning attached to it.

    The Queen of Thorns was suspicious, she clenched the Rose Sword in her hand vigilantly, and approached Tang Monk.

    "Holy monk, who is this?"

    Tang Monk's gaze passed over the fierce general's black horse and overlord's spear.

    "This person is obviously Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu. Back then, when Chu and Han were fighting, Liu Bang, the great ancestor of the Han Dynasty, relied on the power of famous ministers and generals such as Zhang Liang, Han Xin, and Xiao He to barely defeat the overlord of Western Chu."

    The Queen of Thorns was shocked.

    "So this is the Overlord of Western Chu? But that's wrong. Hasn't the Overlord of Western Chu been dead for hundreds of years? Could it be that this person in front of me is the ghost of the Overlord of Western Chu."

    "It can't be the ghost of the Overlord of Western Chu. No one can control the ghost of the Overlord of Western Chu."

    Tang Monk clearly remembered that Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, was a famous ghost hero. If his ghost still existed, he would definitely not become the servant of Poet Lan.

    "This is just an illusion! A trick to scare people."

    The blue poet¡¯s eyes were filled with sparks of happiness, and his blue clothes were fluttering in the wind in the thorn ridge.

    "Tang Monk, you will soon know whether it is Xiang Yu's ghost."

    Poet Lan's iron-bone fan whispered, and Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu in front of him, immediately picked up his overlord's spear and stabbed Tang Monk down.

    The Qiankun Precious Ring on the index finger of Tang Seng¡¯s right hand continuously replenished Tang Seng¡¯s strength.  The strange light of the Seven Gods appeared in the palm of Tang Monk's right hand.

    The beams of light from the Seven Gods were like sharp swords, piercing Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, without mercy. The black horse under Xiang Yu let out bursts of screams, and stood up in front of Tang Monk.

    Both Wu Zuima and Xiang Yu were riddled with wounds by the light of the Seven Gods, and the thorns on the ground were dyed red with blood.

    Tang Monk smiled and said, "Poet Lan, your phantom of Xiang Yu is simply vulnerable to the light of my Seven Gods."

    An evil smile appeared on Poet Lan's lips, "Really?"

    A blood-red skull flashed over the Thorny Ridge. The blood-red skull exuded a powerful demonic aura. The demonic aura turned into a cloud of black smoke, drowning Xiang Yu and Wu Zima.

    Moisturized by the demonic aura, the wounds on Xiang Yu and Wu Zima healed instantly.

    Xiang Yu let out a roar, and the black horse rushed towards Tang Seng like lightning.

    The hooves of the Wuzui horse stepped on the ice and snow roses everywhere. The thorny roses made the Wuzui horse bleed. The Wuzui horse ignored the pain and rushed to Tang Monk with Xiang Yu.

    Tang Monk hurriedly activated the spell, and the Jiuxi Zen Staff returned to his hand.

    Under the dim sky, Xiang Yu, the Overlord of Chu, looked like a Titan. The Jiuxi Zen Staff and the Overlord's Spear collided together.

    Gold and iron collide, and the torrent of steel echoes over the sea of ??flowers all over the mountains and plains of Thorn Ridge.

    Tang Seng's arms were filled with ancient power. He thought he could knock Xiang Yu away, including his horse and man, but Tang Seng obviously underestimated the power of King Chu Ba.

    The Overlord¡¯s Spear possesses unparalleled power. At least based on the power alone, the Chu Overlord in front of him has the style of the Chu Overlord in history.

    Fortunately, Xiang Yu's disadvantage is also obvious. He is too clumsy on a horse, and Tang Monk can flexibly dodge the attack of the Overlord Spear.

    Originally, Tang Seng believed that what Poet Lan summoned was Xiang Yu's illusion. However, after feeling Xiang Yu's power during the close combat, Tang Seng began to believe that it was Xiang Yu's ghost.

    If Xiang Yu is really a ghost, it would be too scary. Tang Monk didn¡¯t know how many ghosts of famous ancient generals the poet Lan had collected.

    Tang Monk wanted to use a shadow-binding rope to capture Xiang Yu alive and observe whether he was a ghost or an illusion, but he was surprised to see that neither Xiang Yu nor Wu Zima had a shadow!

    A creature without a shadow has no soul. Tang Seng began to believe that Xiang Yu in front of him was an illusion.

    Tang Monk stroked the Qiankun Ring and said, "Let me see the origin of the fake Xiang Yu! Demon Mirror!"

    A demon mirror was hung in the air. The Queen of Thorns and Tang Seng saw that there were only five words in the mirror - Xiang Yu, King of Chu.

    Poet Lan's iron-bone fan still has the five bloody characters "Xiang Yu, Overlord of Chu" written on it.

    Is it really true?Poet, those words written on the iron bone fan have become refined?

    When Tang Monk was doubting, Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, stabbed Tang Monk in the heart with his Overlord Spear.

    Tang Monk was tired of this game. The Jiuxi Zen staff hit the ground, and the ground under the feet of Xiang Yu, the Overlord of Chu, was torn apart. The Overlord of Chu, including his men and horses, fell into a pit.

    "it's over!"

    Tang Monk used a bolt of lightning to knock out Xiang Yu, and then used the Nine-Xi Zen Staff to hit the head of Chu Overlord Xiang Yu. Chu Overlord Xiang Yu screamed and turned into a skeleton ghost, floating into the sky.

    Blue Poet's Iron Bone Fan instantly burst into flames, and the five words "Xiang Yu, Overlord of Chu" on the fan disappeared.

    "What a pity, you actually killed my King Chu!"

    There was more mockery than regret in Poet Lan's tone.

    Tang Monk said seriously: "It's just an illusion, Poet Lan, I really thought you caught the ghost of Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu."

    The blue poet's lips bloomed into a beast-like smile.

    "The Dark Lord has always been hunting powerful souls, whether they are in the past, present, or future. The Dark Lord has reserved a place for Xiang Yu, the Overlord of Chu, in the Dark Temple. This is a ghost hero, a god of war.  figure!"

    The Queen of Thorns frowned slightly, "The King of Chu, Xiang Yu, is a figure in the long history. Don't you even want to let go of the dead ghosts?"

    Poet Lan said: "The Dark Lord wants to destroy everything and bring the gift of death to all time and space, whether it is the past, present, or future. Xiang Yu is of course very useful. The soul of Xiang Yu, the ghost hero, must be extremely powerful."

    "I only relied on a yellowed "Historical Records" and used the dark power given to me by the Demon Lord to search for the records of the Battle of Suishui, the Battle of Julu, and the Quick Battle of Dongcheng in the ancient books to absorb Xiang Yu's power.  It creates a pretty powerful illusion.¡±

    Tang Monk was doubtful, "Can reading also create illusions?"

    Xiang Yu's illusion has no chance of winning against a Taiyi True Immortal like Tang Seng. However, if he is placed on the battlefield, his strength is no less than that of an ordinary immortal.

    The blue poet nodded proudly, "My talent is not only in poems and songs, but also in my ability to absorb those powerful forces in books. Anyway, there are many names of powerful war gods in ancient books. I just need to write.  , I can draw their strength and let them fight for me!"

    The evil writing brush covered with skulls appeared again in Poet Lan's mouth. Poet Lan used blood as pen and ink to write on the iron bone fan: "People are slaughtered by Bai Qi", "The Falling Eagle Governor Hu Luguang", "  The name of the champion Hou Huo Qubing".

    Rows of crows flew across the sky. In the blue poet's wild laughter, the sky and the earth spun. The eight hundred miles of thorny ridge seemed to have turned into an ancient battlefield in an instant. The thundering drums, horns and horses' neighing were,  Echoing in Thorn Ridge.

    The blue poet waved his fan, the sky was as dark as ink, and dark spells continued to chant. More than a dozen famous ancient generals walked out of the shadows in all directions, staring at Tang Monk and the Queen of Thorns with blood-red eyes.

    On their throats, blood-red skull gems flashed.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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