Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 2933

Gao Lian's hair was loose on the tower, and the official robe on his body had become a black Taoist robe.

There is a blood energy lingering on this robe, which is connected with the blood energy of the golden armored soldier.

He raised his long sword in his hand, and yelled at the front, "Golden Armored God, attack!"

Hundreds of gold-armored warriors waved their swords and rushed towards Song Yuchan and the others.

"Evil monster, watch the fire!"

The plantain fan in Song Yuchan's hand was released, and a flame rolled up, roaring towards the golden armored warrior like a sea wave.

The burning of the fire had no effect on these golden armored warriors.

Gao Lian sneered on the city wall, "True gold is not afraid of fire, and I, a golden armored warrior, am not afraid of flames."

These huge golden men rushed up and swept away the soldiers.

Song Yuchan jumped back sharply, Wu Song, Yan Qing, and Shi Yong rushed inside, fighting with them with hand-held mages.

The Taiyi Tu Shendao in Wu Song's hand was crazily rolled up, and the knife's energy passed by, cutting the iron like mud, bang, bang, bang, cutting the golden armored warriors in a circle in half.

However, these gold-armored warriors can be reborn from a broken body, and the two halves of the body can be re-formed into one person.

Wu Song killed in it for a long time, and the result was that one killed became two, and two became four. The more he killed, the more he killed, the stronger he became.

The rebels who had rushed into the urn city were scared by these golden armor soldiers and all retreated back.

Song Yuchan was surrounded by more than a dozen golden armored soldiers, and the flame of the plantain fan didn't work. She rolled her fingers, aroused the real fire of samadhi with her energy, and wrapped it around these golden armored soldiers.

In the true fire of samadhi, her comprehension of the power of water is mixed.

The flames were like oil, wrapping around the three golden armored soldiers.

With a flash of fire, they were shaken to pieces with a bang.

Song Yuchan exclaimed excitedly, "What real gold is not afraid of fire, it's the real fire of samadhi that hasn't touched this girl."

Gao Lian saw it, and hurriedly withdrew the other golden armored soldiers.

Song Yuchan caught up and burned three or four in a row, but the Sanmai True Fire consumed too much energy.

Her head was dizzy, and she shouted anxiously, "I can't do it, it's up to you."

Wu Song and Yan Qing thought of a way under the siege of the golden armored soldiers. Among the five elements, fire overcomes gold.

But there is a layer of blood lingering on the outside of this golden armored soldier, and he is also wearing a special armor.

Ordinary flames can't do anything to them.

Song Yuchan has the true fire of samadhi, but not enough energy.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck Gao Lian in the air.

The iron gourd on Gao Lian's body slammed against his head, the lightning snapped into it, and was completely filtered by the iron gourd.

In the distance, Gongsun Sheng came from the sky.

Yan Qing and Wu Song were delighted to see it and shouted, "Mr. Gongsun is here."

The real immortal used the seven-star sword to control the thunder and lightning, and slammed it down on the golden armored soldier in the urn.

Thunder and lightning seemed to be blossoming iron trees, flying all over the sky, crackling and covering the area below.

The golden light instantly pierced through the bodies of the Golden Armored Soldiers, filling them with electric current and making a chaotic noise.

The blood on their bodies was simultaneously roasted by the flames of the lightning and white smoke rose.

Gao Lian Shenhai was startled and lost control of these golden armored soldiers.

These golden armored soldiers rolled on the ground one by one, stopping their activities like a puddle of mud.

Song Yuchan and the three looked at each other, and the skills of the real fairy Xindao were really powerful.

This thunder and lightning directly destroyed the pattern carved on the Golden Armored Divine Soldier's body.

Once the pattern was destroyed, Gao Lian couldn't motivate them.

Gongsun Sheng and Gao Lian raised their swords and drank, "Demon Dao, let's see how rampant you are!"

He drew down the lightning and struck at Gao Lian again.

Gao Lian's tin gourd was on top of his head, seeing that the situation was not good, he was about to flee with a puff of black smoke under his feet.

All three of Song Yuchan chased after them, and Wu Song raised his knife to block them in the front.

A gust of cold ice blade air enveloped the four directions, cutting towards Gao Lian sideways.

There was a muffled shout from the tin gourd, "This is my knife!"

Gao Lian was so startled that he raised his sword to block it, but the sword in his hand was no match for the Taiyi Tu Sword.

With a bang, the long sword was cut in half by the saber energy.

At the same time, Gao Lian was sent flying by the knife force, thanks to the blood energy from the iron gourd, which helped him block the erosion of the cold air from all directions.

He bumped into the battlement behind him, and with a bang, the masonry of the battlement was scattered.

The plantain gun in Yan Qing's hand rolled behind him, like a green dragon exploring the sea, with a stab, without giving Gao Lian any chance to react.

The spear stabbed with yin and yang, swift and domineering.

Gao Lian closed his eyes and shouted, "My life is over!"

The gourd in his hand suddenly shook, and a burst of blood burst out from it, rushing towards Yan Qing along the long spear.

Yan Qing flashed back in shock, the spear in her hand shook, trying to shake off the blood.

But this blood energy was like the tarsus of a poisonous insect, and the yin and yang energy released by the spear in his hand couldn't do anything to this blood energy.

At the critical moment, Song Yuchan hastily released the True Fire of Samadhi to block the blood energy.

The blood energy collided with the true fire of samadhi, and immediately let out a shrill scream, turning into a dragon-shaped head and flying upwards.

Wu Song looked at it and drank, "Could this guy be the blood soul of Ji Meng?"

"It's him!"

Yan Qing is sure.

"Can't let it get away!"

Song Yuchan sacrificed the Xuanhuang Pagoda and threw it into the air.

A mysterious light suddenly emitted from the bottom of the tower, covering the blood dragon's body.

The blood dragon rampaged in the mysterious light for a while, but in the end it was swallowed by the mysterious light.

Seeing this, Gao Lian took the opportunity to run away.

At this time, Shi Yong, who had just rushed up, threw a stone lock violently, and slammed it on Gao Lian's body.

Gao Lian was seriously injured, and was hit by the stone lock, and a mouthful of hot blood suddenly spewed out of his mouth.

Chai Jin raised his sword to meet him, and cursed loudly, "Officer dog, pay back the lives of my people!"

With a puff of his long sword, he pierced through Gao Lian's stomach.

Gao Lian knelt down on his knees, and stared at Chai Jin unwillingly as he struggled and rolled down on the ground.

In his sea of ​​gods, a soul flashed a mysterious light and was about to escape.

Song Yuchan had been prepared for a long time, and used the Xuanhuang Pagoda to stop his soul in the air, and put it inside together.

As soon as Gao Lian died, the defenders who were watching on the city wall threw away their weapons one after another, and surrendered under the leadership of Li Tong.

Once the west gate was broken, the defenders of the other three gates did little to resist.

It's just that someone reported the news of Gao Lian's death, and a group of people surrendered one after another, and opened the city gate to let the rebels enter the city.

The smoke of the battlefield gradually subsided, and the rebel army quickly occupied the four city gates, gathering all the soldiers and horses of Gaotang Prefecture in the city.

All the people in the city took to the streets, gathered together, took out the only food and drinks at home, and welcomed the rebels under the leadership of the street chiefs.

Song Gongming led the generals from all walks of life straddled into the city, and greeted all the people with fists together.

Yang Zhi and Lin Chong sighed, "The reputation of the Song government is so bad, no wonder Fang La in Jiangnan can become big."

"If corrupt officials and corrupt officials are not eradicated, the world will be in trouble!"

Lin Chong scolded in a low voice, empathizing with him.

As the former uncle of the country, Lin Chong was undoubtedly the most disappointed when he saw such popular support.

It was only a short period of time, and the people fell in love with the rebel army of the imperial court.

If the Song Dynasty continues like this, there is only one way to perish.

(End of this chapter)