Phi-Fic Chapter 289 Zhang Guifang's Death
Chapter 289 Zhang Guifang's Death
Zhang Qingying immediately hugged Zhang Song from behind and put the roasted lamb kidneys to Zhang Song's mouth.
"Husband, Sister Bai and I have learned a few new positions. Let's practice them tonight."
She was full of vigor and vitality, and although she tried her best to act gentle, her voice was still loud, and everyone blushed and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
The poisonous white-bone man picked up the vegetable roll and threw it at him, feeling so embarrassed and angry. What do you mean you learned from me? That was a clone, not me, not me.
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Feng Lin was dead, and two of his generals who were good at fighting were also dead. Now he was the only one who had the strength to fight.
But what he never expected was that there were more than 30 people on the other side fighting him alone, and almost all of them came.
Boda, Boshi, Zhongtu, Zhonghu, Shuye, Maogongsui, Zhougongdan, Nangongshi, Xinjia, Huangming, etc.
"Feng Lin, you are stubborn and stubborn. You deserve to die."
"General Feng, put down your weapons and we will share the wealth and glory."
"Look back, no matter how strong you are, you can't beat Guangfa Tianzun."
Feng Lin looked ashen, but he still shouted: "Shameless man, shameless man."
After fighting from morning to night, they gradually ran out of strength. After all, this was not Qinglong Pass. Too many soldiers had been killed in the battle, and they could not draw enough soldiers.
He sighed, turned the tip of the gun and put it against his throat: "Your Majesty King Zhou! I cannot serve the country and make meritorious contributions. I will die to fulfill my loyalty!"
Suddenly, a strong wind blew from the sky, with flying sand and rocks, making it impossible to open one's eyes.
Heiya pulled Zhang Guifang's arm, her expression serious: "Dad asked me to call you back, your aunt is on the flying boat behind."
Zhang Guifang naturally recognized Heiya. He wanted to commit suicide, but when he heard that his own girl was right behind him, he hesitated slightly.
"Dad said that General Zhou has no moral principles and doesn't even have the face of the Heavenly Lord. More than 30 people are fighting against you alone. Even though you lose, it's still an honor."
Zhang Guifang burst into laughter when he heard this, glanced at the military camp behind him, sighed in his heart, took Heiya's hand, and disappeared in a few steps.
When the wind died down and the sun set, everyone found that Zhang Guifang had been rescued.
However, there was a magnificent golden boat lying across the sky, with a fairy standing on it, looking down coldly.
The two armies had more than 300,000 people, with huge flags and shining armor. Even with the protection of the flying boat, they still felt like a huge stone was pressing on their hearts, as if even their own magic power was suppressed.
Zhang Qingying has comforted her father and her injured arm has recovered.
Zhang Song was already riding a little wild boar and standing in front of the formation.
The little boar was very excited. Now he was in the Dharma Realm. His body had changed to be more than three meters tall, and there was a ferocity flashing in his eyes. He was determined to show off in front of the master this time.
"who are you?"
"It was you who rescued Zhang Guifang?"
When Zhang Song's aura was released, these people felt as if a cold sword was pressed on their necks, and they were almost unable to speak.
"A rabble."
He looked at the white-haired old fellow in the distance. Not only did this old fellow secretly make a move and freeze Xiqi, but he also did not have a good ending after being deified and was not even included in the list of deities.
"Nezha, Yang Jian, I heard that you have made great progress." Zhang Song laughed.
"Come on, come on, you two. Oh, come on, whatever you want, but I won't show mercy. I'll kill anyone who comes."
Yang Jian and Nezha's faces turned pale. They didn't understand why Ran Deng could still maintain his magic power in the battle.
Even Guangfa Tianzun had to stay away from the battlefield when taking action. If he was enveloped by this mundane military evil, his hundred years of cultivation would be immediately reduced.
"Sad, so sad. It's only been a short time and you don't even have the courage to attack me."
Zhang Song swung the purple lightning hammer and rushed towards the two men.
The little boar ran happily, the earth shook, and dust flew. At the same time, hundreds of ochre-colored boulders were squeezed out of the void and smashed towards the opposite side.
Nezha's eyes turned red, he used his spear to move the boulder, gnashing his teeth and saying, "I'm going to kill you."
Three heads and six arms appeared at the same time, all of them were immortal weapons. Among them, the Hun Tian Ling and Qian Kun Circle that looked like talismans on the belt were eighth-grade immortal weapons. Even the arm of the immortal Zhang Guifang was broken in one blow.
Bang bang bang!
After a few hits, the little boar suddenly attacked and hit his butt hard with its fangs.
Nezha screamed miserably, and Zhang Song hit him with a hammer, sending him flying.
"There's something." He had a Taoist weapon in his hand, but Nezha was only seriously injured. This lotus body was indeed a top-notch immortal body.
"Ran Deng, don't be so arrogant, I'm here to kill you." Yang Jian also rushed out.
Zhang Song laughed out loud: "Come along."
He appeared to be nonchalant on the surface, but he was very alert in his heart. Guangfa Tianzun was the Tianzun, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals.
The most important thing is that whether it is Jade Ding Zhenren or Taiyi Zhenren, they still have to have some face.
However, Manjusri Bodhisattva first captured Ma Yuan, then killed Qin Tianjun, and then captured the Qiushou Immortal as a mount.
Then a major event happened that shocked the entire Conferred God Society. He castrated this ancient giant monster.
"Brother, let me help you." Huang Tianxiang and others also rushed up with weapons raised high.
When these people saw that Nezha and Yang Jian were fine, they thought Zhang Song was also in trouble.
The women on the flying boat were worried, and Zhang Guifang was even about to go down with a gun.
Zhang Song's body was communicating with the immortal palace, and the immortal energy was endless. He was just like an adult beating a child, chasing Yang Jian and Nezha to beat them. No one knew how many times the two of them were hit by the hammer.
The others were also hit and had their bones broken, but Zhang Song still held back when facing these people. It would be bad if he was dragged into the Conferred God because of these generals.
"Wow, I'm so pissed."
Nezha's body was already shaking, and the Qiankun Circle in his hand made a mournful sound when it was hit by the Purple Lightning Hammer, and it had turned into a square.
Yang Jian had no idea how many bones were broken in his body, so he could only transform into a leopard and prepare to escape. However, he didn't know that a little wild boar had been waiting for him. It immediately rushed over, with its ferocious head arched and raised downwards. Yang Jian let out the same scream as Nezha and flew out sideways.
"Be careful!" the women in the air warned.
In the distance, the white-haired old man raised his hand and swung the black whip towards the back of Zhang Song's head.
Zhang Song dodged and was hit on the shoulder, breaking several bones.
Isn't the God-Slaying Whip only able to hit gods? How could the human race also be able to hit gods? Moreover, the quality of this God-Slaying Whip seems to be better than the Purple Lightning Hammer. It can be said that my body has reached the quality of an immortal weapon, and my bones are comparable to the Purple Lightning Hammer, but they were broken by just one blow.
Zhang Song turned around, pulled out the Luoyun bow, put on the Zhentian arrow, and turned towards Jiang Ziya.
"I heard that you can't die. Is that true?"
Just a few days ago, Jiang Ziya was beaten to death by the Four Saints of Jiulong Island, but was brought back to life by a master of the Chan Sect.
"No, no, old man..." Jiang Ziya was so scared that he was incoherent!
"Stop." Manjusri Bodhisattva had appeared in front of Zhang Song, holding a flat stick in both hands and smashing it down at Zhang Song.
Zhang Song’s eyes widened and said, “You shameless old man, you have been hiding in the dark. Are you planning to be Nezha’s personal bodyguard for life?”
Thunder monument!
Zhang Song roared, and the little wild boar roared angrily. Its body suddenly grew ten times larger. Its body was like a small mountain, and it crashed into Bian Guai, ready to support Zhang Song.