MTL - After the Fairy Disappeared-Chapter 50 someone has to find the way

  Chapter 50 Someone must find the way

  Everyone was shocked.

   An anonymous commander of the Gale Army, but he is so fierce?

  However, everyone does not know that more than a hundred years ago when the Zhong family ruled the army, they focused on being as swift as the wind and as aggressive as fire.

  Nian Songyu's facial muscles were distorted due to pain, but he shouted: "It can attack people! It's because of the water, the pool water!"

   Just by dipping in the pool water, these resentful souls can attack physically?

  He Lingchuan snatched the Dinghun flag from the hand of the attendant Bai Shan, jumped to the edge of the pool in two steps, and stabbed the white cloth flag directly into the water.

  Bai Qi was full of blood at once, but luckily the runes on it did not fade off.

   Immediately afterwards, he raised the white flag and shook it at his companion.

  Water beads sprinkled everyone's faces.

  But no one evaded, but had to look grateful.

  At this time, the ghost soldiers rode their horses again and rushed to kill them.

  Zeng Feixiong wiped his face fiercely, grabbed the waist knife and slashed: "Brothers, go!"

   "Dang", Jin Tiejiao Ming.

  His broadsword slashed at the tip of the opponent's spear, and they all swung away, and no one could please.

  But everyone else was overjoyed.

  Successful, they are finally no longer passively poked, endured... thrust.

  Although the opponent is cavalry, but your own army has ten times the strength, can you beat one out of ten?

   Everyone's spirits were lifted, and they pulled out their weapons and fought with each other.

   Just don't touch it! Everyone is elite, so the gap shouldn't be that big.

  Situ Han did not forget to flatter He Lingchuan: "Young master, you can turn the game over with one trick!" But he kept silent about Nian Songyu's first discovery of Chishui's miracle.

  In fact, it is right to think about it. This pool of blood communicates the virtual and real worlds, so it should be effective for living people or souls. But... didn't the resentful soul rush out of the well in the first place, why couldn't it hurt people when it first came out?

  He Lingchuan glared at the commander of the Gale Army who indulged in killing, always felt that this was the scene the other party wanted.

  They like blood and blood, not blood.

  In just a few blinks, the commander ordered to kill two people and assisted in the killing of one person. For a while, even Zeng Feixiong didn't dare to approach.

  He smiled bitterly and said to He Chunhua: "Father, there are not enough people."

  The two sides seem to be in an inextricable battle, but He Lingchuan feels that it may be difficult for his side to win.

   A resentful soul wounded three enemies, and was dragged off the horse by several soldiers. Nian Songyu dipped a knife in the water, rushed up and chopped off its head.

   There were finally casualties on the opposite side.

  But the commander of the Gale Army also noticed, and when he raised his hand, a cold light came.

   This time the spear was shot, but the target was He Chunhua!

  When the illusory barrier was shattered, the head of the staff beast spit out a dull ball with cracks on the surface. Then Sun Fuping reached out to He Chunhua: "Sheji Order!"

  The latter immediately handed over the kite money representing the county magistrate's position.

  The gentle light of the kite coin actually attracted the commander's attention at the first time, and then the ultimate move arrived.

  The heroic spirits of Panlong City must hate the foreign country order that appeared on this land.

  At this time, Sun Fuping was secretly cultivating the law, Nian Songyu was far away, Zeng Feixiong and others were fighting with the enemy soldiers, and the protection against He Chunhua was actually vacuum.

  Fortunately, He Lingchuan was standing beside his father, he didn't think too much when he saw the cold light coming, and subconsciously swung his knife and slashed out.

  With a loud sound of "Dang", the Bailian Dao broke in two, and He Lingchuan was directly hit by the force of the gun.

  He only felt as if he had been hit in the chest by a sledgehammer, and couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of blood, and then—

   Flying over a distance of one foot, it fell directly into the pool.

   It stands to reason that the water in the pool is only a thin layer, not without ankles, but he fell into it like he fell into a deep pool, and he disappeared without a trace!

  But his interception still took effect, and the commander's spear was shot in the wrong direction, and flew past He Chunhua's armpit.

  The difference of one or two inches is the distance between the heart and the unharmed.

  He Chunhua was shocked, and rushed to the pool in one step: "Chuan'er!"

  No matter how he looks around, the water in the pool is still shallow, only the water surface is turbulent.

  Nian Songyu arrived, I was worried that he would follow his son and jump down, but Jun He immediately turned around and quickly put the order of society into Sun Fuping's hands:

   "Is Chuan'er alive?"

   "We'll know right away." Sun Fuping looked around, pointed to the nearest bandit and said, "Come here!"

   "Me?" The man walked over as promised.

  Sun Fuping took him to the edge of the pool, took out a candle, and reached out to grab his shoulder, unexpectedly grabbed the light blue life flame, and pressed it on the wick.

  The candle is lit, and the flame is light blue.

  The Sand Bandit was stunned for a moment: "This?"

   "This is your fate. When the fire is alive, the candle will be extinguished." Sun Fuping nodded, "Go." After saying that, he pushed suddenly.

  That strength is not as strong as that of a sixty-year-old man.

   Before the Sand Bandit could react, he was pushed and fell into the pool on his back, following in the footsteps of He Lingchuan.

   "Hey!" Situ Han turned his head and saw this scene, and rushed back after avoiding the stabbing of the Gale Army, "What are you doing!"

  They can work for the officials, but they don't want to be "sent to death"!

   "Shhh!" Sun Fuping waved his hand, pushing Situ Han back two steps with a force, but he himself was still staring at the candle, "Someone must find the way."

  He Lingchuan entered the pool too suddenly, so he had to send another person to test it out.

  At this time, He Chunhua's men rushed forward, trying to entangle the commander of the Gale Army.

  After ten breaths.

  After twenty breaths.

  The blue candle burns brightly.

   "He's still alive." As soon as Sun Fuping confirmed it, He Chunhua breathed a sigh of relief. The Sand Bandit was still alive, which meant that there was air under the pool, so He Lingchuan was probably not dead.

   "There is even better news." Sun Fuping said with a smile, "There are no more resentful spirits."

  He Chunhua just remembered that after the dozen or so Gale troops, no new resentful spirits appeared in the pool.

   That is to say—

  Sun Fuping winked at Nian Songyu, who understood and jumped into the pool as soon as he turned over.

   He also disappeared.

   "This is the only way to seize the Dafang pot." The casualties on his own side continued to increase, but Sun Fuping was in a good mood. He stuffed He Chunhua's kite money into the mouth of the staff beast, and the monster immediately bit the kite money.

   "Return to the formation, quickly return to the formation to defend against the enemy!" Sun Fuping raised his stick and shook the ground three times in a row, "I need you to work together to boost morale!"

  The entire team immediately shrank towards the rune array on the ground.

  In just this moment, 20% of our own troops have been killed or injured, while the Gale Army on the opposite side has lost only four members.

   These things are so fierce in battle that they don’t look like humans—well, they weren’t humans at all—once they find themselves seriously injured, they will immediately die with the enemy. If they can kill one more, it’s one, and if they can drag two more, it’s a pair. A cavalryman was overthrown by everyone's joint efforts. His hands were cut off and his chest was stabbed. Everyone thought that he had no strength to fight back. Who would have thought that it would jump up before dying, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and directly bite off the throat of a bandit!

  (end of this chapter)