Overriding the Heaven

She twisted her waist in an extremely alluring manner, and in an instant, the seven-colored light transformed into two circles around her wrist.    

The light was extremely bright, and at the same time, there was a sense of danger.    

Chu Yan looked at Wusilanma, and then held the soul slaying blade in his hand.    

In the next moment, the ground under their feet began to shake.    

Bang bang bang bang bang!    

A series of explosions resounded from the surroundings.    

Numerous tall figures split open the ground and appeared one after another.    

Some of them directly jumped out from the nearby buildings.    

There was not a trace of a living person in this group.    

Because of their appearance, the temperature had dropped. As they breathed in and out, they felt waves of coldness seep into their lungs through their noses.    

If an ordinary person were to be here right now, they would probably be able to freeze black, rot, and then spit out blood for three days before dying from the pain.    

Wusilanma did not have Chu Yan's terrifying Blood Qi, he immediately took out a pill and swallowed it to protect himself from the cold.    

She waited until her breathing was smooth before she looked at the figures that had now emerged.    

Before, when Qing Qiu Sect was dealing with the zombie chaos, she had participated in a few missions, so he had some understanding of the zombies that appeared on the continent.    

With a single glance, she could feel that the people who came out of the underground and the surrounding buildings were completely different from the zombies on the mainland.    

The zombies on the mainland were almost always moving based on their bloodthirsty instincts. They had no intelligence to speak of.    

Furthermore, the bodies of these zombies were in tatters. Their skin and flesh were dried up, and they looked no different from dried up wood.    

However, these fellows that came out gave Wusilanma a completely different feeling.    

These guys that came out didn't look like zombies.    

Their bodies were painted with colors, and when compared to the dark buildings around them, they looked like a mural in an ancient tomb. The thick ink and heavy color also gave off a greasy feeling, making people shudder in fear.    

And what made Wusilanma's hair stand on end the most was that these fellows gave her a chilling atmosphere.    

After appearing, these fellows moved in an orderly manner, as if they had been trained countless times.    

Wusilanma felt a faint sense of familiarity from their bodies.    

"It's the army." Chu Yan said indifferently at this time.    

"Yes!" Surprise surfaced in Wusilanma's eyes.    

Once again, he looked at the densely colored beasts around him, Wusilanma could sense a cold and succinct aura that only soldiers had.    

Moreover, the positions of these fellows were also very particular.    

After a close examination, Wusilanma could not help but take in a breath of cold air: It's a military formation!    

In times of war, it was a very common sight!    

"Why are there soldiers here?" A hint of doubt emerged in Wusilanma's eyes.    

"I don't know how they got here, but I do know one thing." Chu Yan said.    

"What?"    

"They don't want us to go." Chu Yan said.    

These zombie-like soldiers were blocking their way to the staircase.    

"They can't stop us." Wusilanma was very confident in this.    

Crash! *    

Just as she took a step forward, these zombie-like soldiers made a uniform sound.    

The battle formation they formed had also changed.    

A wave of killing intent immediately exploded.    

There were no less than thirty soldiers present, and in that instant, they exploded with the aura of a hundred men, surrounding Chu Yan and.    

The sound of steel plates being pried open exploded in the air around them. Like chains that could determine life and death, they had coiled around them at this moment, wanting to strangle Chu Yan and Wusilanma to death.    

"With just you?" His Highness Chu gave a light snort, "Seven Stars Windstorm Steps!"    

Shua shua shua shua!    

Chu Yan created a series of afterimages as he moved as fast as the wind. He instantly arrived in front of a soldier and slashed his Flame Slash down.    

The blade edge that was like a raging fire drew a tragic slope in the air.    

The soldier's body was cut into two halves.    

Chu Yan glanced at it and was stunned. He blurted out: "It's not a zombie!"    

Wusilanma looked over in doubt: "If it isn't a zombie, then what is it?"    

Chu Yan did not explain anything, grabbed the remaining half of the soldier's body, and threw it towards Wusilanma.    

Wusilanma took a look and was immediately stunned: "Mud?"    

As if uncertain, she reached out her hand to touch the cut surface again.    

It was indeed scorched earth.    

"These guys are actually not people …" What controls them? " Wusilanma asked.    

"You'll know when you see it." Chu Yan raised his Blade Flame and slashed at the other soldier.    

However, this time, there was a change.    

The soldier suddenly lowered his body.    

The soldier behind it collapsed forward at the same time and placed the door-sized shield on his back in front of Chu Yan.    

There was a clear division of labor in the military. There was defense, charge, restraint, and assassination.    

It was obvious that the soldiers in charge of defense wanted to stop Chu Yan.    

His idea was good, his way of doing it was right, but it was just childish.    

Zhan Yan immediately cut the heavy shield into two.    

What surprised Prince Chu once again was that the shield was not made of mud, but real black iron.    

This heavy shield probably weighed no less than three thousand Jin.    

However, when the soldier swung it just now, it didn't look like he was struggling at all.    

As for the reason, it was clear from just looking at it.    

This was what Chu Yan was thinking.    

Chop! The backhand of Chop Flame rose as a blood-red light flashed. It was just like an arc as it chopped out.    

The soldier with the heavy shield was still in the same position as before.    

In the next moment, however, its body was split in half from the middle.    

Chu Yan glanced at it and could not help but be stunned, "It's actually not a puppet?"    

When he had first discovered that these soldiers were clay statues, he had guessed that they were puppets, just like the black-robed puppets that he had sent to protect Lin Miaoran and the others.    

However, all golems had different materials within their bodies.    

For example, the most common carbuncle would be used to build puppet bones.    

But now, after chopping the soldier into multiple pieces, he realized that this fellow was indeed a large lump of mud.    

A large lump of burnt mud, however, could emit a chilling atmosphere when moving and could even wield an iron shield of several thousand jin.    

This made Chu Yan a little confused.    

So he decided to cut another one.    

Taking a step forward and slashing down with his blade, Chu Yan's heart suddenly shivered.    

In the next moment, he saw a large amount of water appear above the heads of the clay statues. As they moved, they gathered together and in an instant, turned into a vivid dragon head!    

The dragon head was as big as a carriage, it opened its mouth and bit towards Chu Yan.    

"Art!" A hint of surprise flashed through Chu Yan's eyes.    

Behind him, Wusilanma also shouted out in shock, "What's going on!?"