It is not easy to kill a powerful man like Wudao Tianwang.
What's more, he is not fighting alone. He has been working hard in the Avici Hell for 1,600 years. As a general who grew up on the battlefield and has been through hundreds of battles, how could he not have trained a group of elite guards.
He is even more familiar with the art of battle.
"It's easy to kill Ran Min, but before killing him, we have to withstand his counterattack before he dies. Even if I join forces with King Xiang, I dare not say that I can kill Wudao Tianwang without paying a price. One of us must be seriously injured. If you are sure that only the Midnight Man will be sent to the Avici Hell, Ran Min should have no problem protecting himself. No one wants to face the power of his counterattack before death..."
"After all, he is the boss who issued the "Kill the Hu Order". We can't afford to offend him! We can't afford to offend him!"
Yi Xiaochuan barely kept up with Bai Qi's speed, and gradually, traces of fighting appeared on the flat and barren grassland.
Although it is called grassland, it is not actually a grassland. It is a barren land without any life. There is only black stuff similar to grass, stretching as far as the eye can see. Even when you go deep into it, you lose the sense of direction of east, west, south, and north.
This place is called the Plains of Despair.
Bai Qi looked at the traces of the battle. As a commander who had experienced many wars, he could see the situation of the battle at a glance.
"It didn't take long. The attack came from two directions. Yi Xiaochuan, it's not just that Midnight Man! Are you sure that only that Midnight Man was sent to hell?" Bai Qi looked at Yi Xiaochuan seriously and found nothing unusual.
"Two?" Yi Xiaochuan looked at the messy ground and naturally couldn't make out anything. He said, "Wu Anjun, are you sure?"
"It is certain that if the attack was from only one direction, Wudao Tianwang would not be so passive. He would attack desperately. It is either you or me. After all, he is the most desperate vanguard general I have ever seen..."
"Could it be that the Midnight People had ambushed troops behind the Flesh and Blood Gate? Were they banished here along with the Taishan Lord's Seal?" Xiao Yi pondered in his mind. This was indeed possible. The Midnight People's ability was to merge dreams and transform illusions into reality. If they cooperated with the Wu Gu civilization and ambushed and killed him in his dreams...
Without time to think about it, Bai Qi flew on the wind again. Even Yi Xiaochuan felt that his body was lifted up and his speed increased by 30%.
Deep in the endless plain, black gas was rolling. A burly man with disheveled hair holding a double-edged spear was attacking the sky and the ground. The eighteen ghost generals’ bodyguards around him were gone.
Just now, the last guard blocked an attack and turned into black soul power, dissipating on the Plains of Despair.
There was only a skeleton horse, with two flames burning fiercely in its pupils. Its powerful hooves pounded the ground, trampling large clumps of black soil.
On the brink of despair, it is so similar to the situation thousands of years ago.
A cold wind blew in the battlefield, making it impossible to open one's eyes. The giant man broke through the darkness with a spear in his hand and stabbed towards the sky like a demon.
A blood-red cloak fluttered in the wind behind him, and the ghostly aura condensed like substance, carrying with it a fierce murderous aura that stirred up everything around him.
The dark clouds above his head were very low, and there was a terrifying aura hidden in them. As the big man thrust the spear in his hand forward, there was a bang, and the sound of weapons colliding was heard.
Veins bulged on the big man's neck, and he let out a long roar toward the sky. A huge shock wave spread out in all directions.
On the back of the hand holding the spear, the blue veins were winding like snakes.
Looking up at the sky again, there was a strange creature.
There was actually a pair of moth-like wings growing on its back, and the powder on it showed a strange black texture. It looked like a grinning skull. The head was deformed into a triangle with huge compound eyes, turning into the appearance of an insect. The two arms were also deformed into extremely sharp sickles, which looked extremely sharp!
The thing that just collided with the spear was the sickle transformed from its arm.
Moreover, he actually had three long bony tails growing from the back of his buttocks, two long and one short, fluttering at his sides like ribbons. He was probably an agile assassin.
"You are not qualified to kill me, Ran Min!"
This big man with disheveled hair was none other than Ran Min, the Wudao Heavenly King.
And this humanoid life that has transformed into a strange insect is definitely not the Midnight Man of the French system.
There is no way that the Midnight Man who kills people in his dreams could have such strong melee ability.
After Ran Min's roar, it seemed as if he had used a powerful move. He thrust out a spear, accumulating all his life's strength. In the storm that was blowing past, an astonishing sound of wind was created, almost like the cry of ghosts and gods.
However, just when the spear was about to pierce the insect man's head, Ran Min suddenly had the illusion that he had stepped on empty air, because the threat from the insect man in front of him had completely disappeared!!!
In front of the spear, the insect man made a sound like water waves, and then quickly disappeared.
Instead, the threat actually came from behind.
In an instant, the spear in Ran Min's hand changed, and his strong sense of crisis made him immediately point the spear to the real location.
He was barely able to block the slashing attack from this strange and powerful insect-shaped sickle-like arm, and one could clearly see a noticeable dent on the spear. The enormous force carried by this blow caused the skeleton horse under Ran Min's crotch to involuntarily retreat several steps!
The insect man then let out a strange cry, and its wings on its back flashed. Immediately, a layer of gray-black scale powder was directed at Ran Min and sprinkled on him. Just by looking at the color of this thing, one could tell that there would be no good consequences if he was touched by it.
A long, thin bone tail pierced from a difficult-to-detect place and instantly pierced Ran Min's chest, making a loud sound like hitting a bronze bell.
King Wudao was stunned. He held the spear in one hand and drew a dagger from his side with the other hand to cut off the bone tail.
But the powder enveloped him and stuck to his body, and dense red dots immediately appeared on his body, which seemed to be highly poisonous.
Ran Min ignored the attack of the fire poison and looked at his chest.
There is no distinction between vital points and not being hurt in the soul body, but this time, he was really injured.
"If you want to kill me, Ran Min, you have to pay a price!"
His hair stood on end with anger, and his beard and hair were all standing on end.
It was clearly seen that there was a huge, fragrant and brilliant flower of flesh and blood on the chest of the insect man. It was pierced by a spear, and it looked like a strange hole the size of a basketball had appeared. It was covered in blood and flesh, and one could even see the pale white bone cross-section.
Such injuries are enough to be fatal for ordinary people.
However, the muscles at the wound of the insect man began to wriggle and twist at a speed visible to the naked eye. After circling in the sky again, it had almost recovered.
This shows how terrifying the enemy is, and its strong recovery ability is enough to make it invincible.
"Tai Xie, someone is coming. If you don't fight hard, you will have no chance to kill him..." There was a ripple in the void, and a voice that was neither male nor female was heard.
"Mother Gan Lin, do you think I can't sense the danger? If you kill him, I will die too... Mother Gan Lin... If you have the guts, kill him yourself!"