Please calm down your anger

Chapter 297

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Billowing black mist rises from the statue in front of the mountain temple, churning and circling around the top of the mountain, making terrifying whistling sounds along the way.

The little demons all over the mountain were trembling with fright, but then they were enveloped by a strange force, their eyes turned red instantly, their hands danced and their feet foamed, and they fell into a state of madness.

The black mist circled around for a week and then fell into the mountain temple. It slowly condensed and turned into a black-faced gentleman, half-empty and half-solid, hanging in the air, staring at the keel altar in front of him.

These huge white bones do not come from real dragons, but they are also powerful beasts with the blood of real dragons, and they have been warmed in the underground spiritual jade mine for tens of thousands of years, so they are very valuable.

And around the keel altar, those puppet mountain monsters controlled by ghost gnats are picking up buckets of demon blood and pouring them on the altar.

blood dripping,

A sinister and venomous aura rose up, slowly gathered, and merged into the central statue of the altar.

The black-faced gentleman's uncertain body was gradually covered with a layer of blood, and he suddenly turned his head to look to the south.

His eyes were bloodshot, his expression ferocious and mad.

After Wanxiang Patriarch entered the ancient battlefield, there was no news...

Zhu Yuding and two capable men disappeared...

Now the army is under pressure again...

Under all kinds of pressure, its last trace of rational memory also disappeared and blurred, completely turning into an evil god.

..............................

Boom boom boom!
The sound of drums shaking the world.

beep--!
The magic horn of Longyin Town is desolate and heroic.

As the army marched out, Wang Xuan set up a crane wing formation.

Qinglong Suzaku is the vanguard of the two wings, the white tiger is the most fierce soldier and sits in the middle army, and the army of Longfeng Xuefu Tu forms a two-dimensional array, surrounding the general.

This formation is both offensive and defensive, and the two wings can be opened and closed freely. It can not only detect and sweep, but also turn into a sharp arrow to break into the enemy's formation.

Looking from a distance, bloody demons wrapped in steel torrents passed through valleys, horseshoes rumbled, the earth trembled, and smoke and dust rose everywhere. The surrounding mountains were all extinct with birds and beasts, and even those ghostly remnants were hidden deep underground. Dare to move.

To say that the only shortcoming of this formation is probably the nearly 4000 auxiliary troops behind it.

They carried a large amount of baggage, as well as thirty crossbow beds and ten catapult carts. Although they had marched in a small formation, they were obviously far behind the front.

However, the military formations are mutually reinforcing, how can they be perfect, attacking mountains and destroying temples, without third parties peeping, this formation is just right.

The main general lowered his banner, Wang Xuan rode his horse, and Tu Su Ziming and others accompanied him, with banners fluttering.

Hundreds of falcons soared in the sky, and hundreds of ferocious hounds the size of calves ran and roared in front of them.

In the Soushan army, spies sent back information from time to time.

"Report! It's a hundred miles away from the enemy."

"Report! Eighty miles away from the enemy, poisonous insects have attacked and have been exterminated!"

"Report! Sixty miles away from the enemy, there are monster soldiers peeping, and they have been shot to death..."

Wang Xuan's expression was calm, when he was almost fifty miles away from the enemy, he suddenly waved his hand to stop the army.

He looked up.

I saw that the mouth of a valley in the distance was full of rocks, and there were several statues of gods standing on the mountains on both sides, surrounded by billowing black mist.

Every few hundred meters, there is a bunker with stone walls in the middle, and many little monsters can be vaguely seen looking out.

Wang Xuan's eyes were calm and he ordered in a deep voice: "The crossbow beds and catapults are ready to line up, destroy those god statues first!"

With an order, the rear auxiliary soldiers immediately assembled the large ordnance, pulled by the horses, and came to the front of the formation with the sound of creaking.

Tu Su Ziming said with a smile: "The entrance to the valley is blocked. These guys seem to be trying to stick to it. They are also ignorant."

The old demon Huang Yuanzi shook his head slightly.

The monster forces in the mountains fight each other on weekdays, and most of them swarm up. It is nothing compared to the monster king's profound morals, so he doesn't know any strategies.

The human race's military formations are sharp and have the inheritance of military tactics. How can such an advantage be evened out by a keel killing altar.

crunch...

Accompanied by the sound of the bow strings and chains twisting, huge talisman spears were moved onto the crossbow bed, and huge round boulders were also loaded into the animal skin pouch of the catapult.

These large-scale ordnance are all important weapons of the central tiger and cardinal army, which can be blessed by the evil energy of the army. Even if the five-color copper is used to replace the spiritual material to reduce the power, it is far from comparable to the previous life.

With the infusion of blood-colored evil energy, the runes on the crossbow bed and the catapult lit up, and the eyes of the moon-silver embossed tiger head in front gradually ignited blood-colored flames.

Boom boom boom!
With a loud bang, the air wave rolled, and dust and smoke suddenly rose in front of the army formation.

Huge talisman spears flew out one after another, and the rolling boulders whizzed down, making the sound of piercing the air continuously.

On the opposite side of the mountain forest, those god statues were blown to pieces immediately, and many stone castles were also affected, collapsing with a loud crash and splashing rubble.

The monsters on the mountain suddenly became confused.

A few days ago, they had seen the power of these weapons, but they didn't know that these dharma weapons could increase their shooting range with the infusion of evil energy.

Now Wang Xuan is in control of the entire army, using the main general's banner to gather evil energy and bless it, the power is doubled, naturally catching the opponent off guard.

After all the statues on the mountain collapsed and shattered, the auxiliary soldiers turned the crossbow bed and shot at the pile of stones at the entrance of the valley.

Rumbling... The ground shook, and gravel splashed everywhere.

After another round of storms, not only the stone wall at the entrance of the valley was blown down, but also all the surrounding stone cliffs collapsed, revealing a huge gap.

Amidst the dust and smoke at the rear, a large number of demon troops were chaotic.

Wang Xuan held the rein expressionlessly, and waved his hand again.

The Qinglong Suzaku army immediately withdrew, the entire army gathered, and the evil energy gathered and surged up, the blood color became more intense, and there was a little more calmness.

Don't move like a mountain!

Wang Xuan personally directed it, so it was naturally extraordinary.

Under the secret technique of the "Four Elephants and Three Talents Formation" formation, it can make the army formation move in a uniform manner like an arm, and it can double the defense against evil spirits without moving like a mountain.

The whole army charged again.

He has already found out that the coverage of the black-faced Xianggong's divine power is fifty miles, but the farther the distance is, the lower the power of the poison spell.The statues on the mountains are to make up for this shortcoming.

Sure enough, he had just stepped within the range of fifty miles.In the sky above the army formation, there were streaks of green light flashing, which collided with the bloody evil energy and melted away, but they could not break into the army formation.

To put it bluntly, the art of war is a game.

Timing, location, yin and yang, magical tools...enhancing one's own advantages and magnifying the opponent's weaknesses is the general trend of conspiracy.

On the contrary, it is a clever scheme and conspiracy. In many cases, the success rate is not so high, and it often requires the cooperation of various factors to achieve miracles.

The army lined up and rumbled forward.

Those little demons on the mountain were completely insane, some had been smashed into meat paste by the rocks, and some screamed and waved their weapons straight down.

shhhhhh!
The Second Army of Searching Mountains and Bandits drew their arrows with their bows, and the arrows rained like locusts. Some little monsters were ignited by the evil fire and turned into coke, while others were blasted to pieces.

The soldiers of the government soldiers have been fighting for a long time, and there is no wave in their hearts like a cold killing machine.

The old demon Huang Yuanzi was expressionless in the rear, but sighed quietly in his heart.

There was something he didn't say to Zhu Yuding.

The human race opened up wasteland, either surrendered and attached, or turned into ashes.This is a competition for luck, and there is no second way to choose.

After half a stick of incense, the army has already advanced to Taniguchi.

Wang Xuan waved again, ordering the entire army to stop in formation.

Because the battle arrangements had been made in advance, Tu Suzi gave an order, and the cots and catapults set up their formation again.

Boom boom boom... Another round of talisman spear rain and waterfall.

But this time, the catapult was full of huge black balls. After the government soldiers poured grease on them and ignited them, acrid smoke suddenly rose.

Whoosh, whoosh, black balls flew out and fell into the dense forest in the valley, and suddenly thick smoke and fire were everywhere.

Those poisonous insects and poisonous scorpions hidden in it were mad and bit each other, or their bodies twitched, unable to move.

This is a poisonous bomb specially prepared by disciples of the Taoist medical school. It is made of saltpeter, sulfur, herbs, demon bones, etc., and it is specially used to crack the poisoning technique.

This is the three-step attack planned by Wang Xuan.

The first step is to destroy the statues outside the valley.

The second step is to destroy the opponent's poison formation.

As for this third step...

Wang Xuan suddenly raised his head, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He could feel that a cold and crazy gaze was looking at this place from the temple on the hills in the valley.

Killing altar...

Although this thing is terrifying, it is considered the pinnacle of spells known so far, but it can only target one person at a time, and the stronger the target, the more creatures need to be sacrificed.

The evil god's purpose is nothing but himself, he is afraid that when the army enters the valley, he will kill him with a curse.

But this opportunity has completely disappeared.

The soldiers behind Wang Xuan waved their command flags, and the auxiliary soldiers immediately raised their handles to raise the crib. Immediately, talisman spears roared through the air, pierced through the dense forest smoke, and shot towards the opposite mountain.

Of course, these are just covers.

Huang Yuanzi immediately cast the circular light technique, and as Xiaobai fluttered his wings into the air, the scene of the opposite valley suddenly appeared above the light and shadow of the bronze tripod.

At this moment, the valley was completely in chaos, with flames, thick smoke, arrow rain... Countless poisonous creatures struggled frantically, and little demons ran around.

In this case, Xiaobai is soaring in the sky at a height of a thousand meters, which is very inconspicuous.

Wang Xuan took a deep breath, picked up the black jade bow, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Take my golden feather arrow, brother Tu Su, and show your treasure too, so that this little god can open his eyes!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Tu Su Ziming looked excited, carefully put the "Earth Yuan Thunder Fire Bead" into the Golden Feather Arrow, and handed it to Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan has promised to sell some of these golden feather arrows to him, if this strategy is successful, the Longfeng Army will also have something to suppress luck.

After receiving the golden feather arrow, Wang Xuan shot it at the mountain temple without hesitation, and then looked at the bronze tripod, slowly drawing his sword finger.

boom!
The air waves rolled, and a golden light came out.

In the mountain temple, the black-faced gentleman suddenly looked up, his eyes frightened, and he let out a shrill howl of unwillingness.

It has slaughtered and sacrificed many little monsters, just waiting for the government army to break into the valley, but at this moment, it already feels the catastrophe of life and death.

Above the light and shadow of the bronze tripod, following the pull of Wang Xuan's sword finger, a ray of golden light passed through the thick fog and landed on the top of the mountain in an instant.

Wang Xuan only felt his heart tremble, and completely lost contact with the Golden Feather Arrow. Fortunately, it was only a temporary blood training, unlike Fei Jian's year-round mental training, the uncomfortable feeling was fleeting.

And the entire mountain temple was instantly surrounded by a ball of red fire, and thunderbolts scurried around like dragons...

(End of this chapter)