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Chapter 162 I am now an invincible meat shield(1/2)

"Dang...dang...dang..."

Gongs sounded in the city.

In fact, it was not counted as a gong, but the sound was louder and resounded throughout the battlefield. Zhou Lu didn't know how to describe it better.

This should be the so-called retreat of troops.

really,

The Yin soldiers heard the sound and began to retreat quickly.

However, due to lack of command, the retreat quickly turned into a hasty flight, and the entire front retreated.

The defeated soldiers crowded towards the city gate and piled up together, which made them slower.

At this time, a ghost in a torn black and red official robe appeared at the top of the city to take command.

Zhou Lu took a closer look.

It’s Mr. Fu!

The ghost head that was blown away grew back again.

It’s normal for ghosts to grow their heads again.

Fu Jun didn't fail, which was what he expected, but he didn't get any experience.

But his black and red official robe was in pieces and had not been restored to its original shape, indicating that his strength must have been greatly damaged.

Fu Jun retreated into the city and played defense?

"Come on!"

Zhou Lu ordered a charge and he took the lead to kill at full speed.

Don't give the underworld a chance to breathe.

Now that we have reached this point, we must crush them in one fell swoop to avoid long nights and endless dreams.

My eyes are like a dragon,

When ghosts are empty!

My tactics are endless,

I attack like the wind!

Entering the palace with a spray,

Spray it on your depressed face!

Zhou Lu hummed a rhythm in his heart and led his ghost soldiers to cover up the enemy. Along the way, countless Yin soldiers' spiritual bodies were destroyed and dissipated.

The momentum is like a rainbow!

Unstoppable!

a moment,

The troops came to the city.

Although the number on Zhou Lu's side is only over a hundred.

But he was so beaten that no one dared to stand up on the city wall.

Because Zhou Lu threw several yin and yang black fire thunders on the wall.

Large areas of the city wall collapsed.

Black Fire transforms energy into space, carrying the terrifying power of space distortion and ignoring the hardness of any material.

"Bo..."

A strange sound came from the city.

Xishi grabbed Zhou Lu who was about to rush into the city gate.

"You can't go in."

"Why?"

Zhou Lu didn't know what he meant.

Xi Shi: "The Lord of Nafu has formed a 'death and withering' formation."

"Death and Decay, the name sounds quite scary, is it very powerful? I don't see anything mysterious about it."

"The space in front is shrouded in a magic circle. The spirit body will be fine within the magic circle. If the physical body enters, it will suffer heavy damage."

"In other words, the two of us can't enter?"

"Yes, this prince is afraid of you and wants to keep you out."

Zhou Lu completely trusted Sister Shi, stopped and stood at the city gate.

Diao Chan and Zhao Yun led their personal guards and charged in without stopping.

At this time, Fu Jun appeared, killed several personal guards, and fought with Zhao Yun and Diao Chan.

Zhou Lu couldn't get close, and the spray range was not far, so he could only misfire.

The close combat started. Looking into the city from Zhou Lu's perspective, the battle was fierce and it was difficult to distinguish between friend and foe. The Yin Yang Black Fire grenade was definitely useless and it would be bad if it hurt Zhao Yun and Diao Chan.

Zhou Lu observed for a while.

It was found that the battle had entered a stalemate.

It can't be attacked for a long time.

Fu Jun was injured by the Yin Yang Black Fire Thunder and his strength was reduced. Therefore, Zhao Yun and Diao Chan joined forces and barely had the upper hand, but the advantage was not obvious.

But the Yin soldiers gathered again and did not dare to go out of the city gate to find him. They all went to besiege Zhao Yun, Diao Chan and others.

The team loses itself to this long-range high damage output.

Yin soldiers can attack close by.

Gradually, it took advantage.

The personal guards summoned by Zhao Yun and Diao Chan were almost dead. Maybe the "personal reinforcements" ghost general skill had a long cooldown and they failed to summon the personal guards again.

This is not the way to go.

You would be so depressed to death if you pushed it to someone else's house and had it overturned.

You must find a way to get closer.

While Zhou Lu's head was turning rapidly, he also summoned the inventory and the mall to see if there were any suitable items that could deal with Fu Jun's death and decay.

Most of the coquettish points are used to exchange for the [Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts], and only a few thousand are left. The Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts are mainly for defense, and are useless against death and decay.

Yes,

Yin Yang Mozi Sword!

Since it was a weapon, I didn't think of it just now.

The passive skill of Yin Yang Mozi Sword.

No attack!

There are ten seconds of incredible invincibility.

Zhou Lu took out the Yin Yang Mozi Sword and said to Xi Shi: "Sister Shi, hurt me."

To trigger a 'non-attack' passive skill, you must take damage.

Xi Shi: "..."

Zhou Lu stretched out his hand, walked closer and added: "Bite my hand, or pinch my ear."

Xi Shi: "..."

Xi Shi frowned slightly, as if he was dazed and confused.

Xi Shi didn't know the skill of her Yin Yang Mozi Sword.

But there is no time to explain, as long as she gets in the car quickly...

Zhou Lu suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched Sister Shi's buttocks.

Xi Shi's beautiful eyes suddenly widened when she was hit on the buttocks by a dirty hand. After all, she was deeply influenced by thousands of years of traditional thinking. In shame and anger, her delicate hands turned into a slap and slapped Zhou Lu's face.

"Snapped!"

Zhou Lu got a slap on the face.

Minor physical injuries.

'Non-attack' trigger, 100% immune to damage for ten seconds.

This is the effect you want.

But why is it not a pinch back, but a slap in the face?
To be continued...
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