Miro Blue Scroll

Chapter 390

"rush……"

Accompanied by a roar that was louder than the sound of drums, each and every burly man, brandishing his battle axes and hammers, charged towards Zhenyou City from the other side of the buffer zone.

The bard hidden behind is also changing tunes. The originally melodious and peaceful ballad has turned into a rough and passionate battle song. The notes visible to the naked eye are flying on the men who are rushing forward, and layers of golden light emerge from them. , a faint blessing of divine power fell.

Madness, violence, courage, killing, anger, arrogance, etc. enveloped these warriors. The ground trembled under their trampling, the rocks cracked instantly, and some grass roots flew around with the dust...

Obviously only a hundred people rushed out, but it gave people the aura of thousands of troops!

"It's the hymn of the God of War again. After so many years, they only have this trick."

Wang Ximing looked at everything in front of him, and softly explained the mystery to Mi Luo.

The music played by the bards now is derived from the chants of the God of War, in order to arouse the divine power of the God of War, and it is also a common method used by the ancient northern countries to bypass the Hanxia barrier.

"Don't think that this song can attract divine power, but we have figured out the rhythm long ago. As long as we change the song a little, we can suppress them."

Listening to Wang Ximing's explanation, because of the special nature of the Companion Treasure, Chun Yi, who was a reserve member, couldn't help but ask, "Why do they always use this tune?"

"Because although there are high-level gods belonging to Yinxiu in the north, there is not much soil for music to survive. For soldiers in their country, Yinxiu only needs to be able to heal, assist, strengthen, and have certain detection and attack capabilities. These songs are all ready-made, and there is no need to re-create them, and secondly, their living environment is also doomed that they prefer ghosts and wolves to music."

Mi Luo, who observed most of the scrolls in the Beichen Xianmen, gave a simple explanation, and gave an intuitive result: "The most typical thing is that they enshrine a Yinxiu in their national beliefs, which makes him barely a demigod. According to our letter Xia The division is roughly two to three provinces to enshrine a god, which can only make him enter the third rank."

"Then it's no wonder they can only choose this tune..."

Miro's last words gave Chunyi a deep understanding. After all, in Hanxia, ​​most of the priests on the human side, who have the enshrining of one state, can steadily step into the third-rank personality. It is appropriate for the souls in Sanzhou to enshrine the third grade.

If it is needed by every household such as the kitchen god, the worship of the three states may even be expected to be from the second-rank god.

A situation like the ancient northern country can only show that the development and demand for music in that land is very low, so that the humanitarian order and willpower are simply unable to enshrine the high authority.

And the subsequent occupation was just like what Wang Ximing said, with the changing drums in the city, although there was no divine power to bless, they easily hit some important nodes of the opponent's music, disrupting the opponent's rhythm and greatly damaging the original blessing.

Immediately, the archers, who had been prepared for a long time, gathered the blood, fighting spirit, and military spirit of the whole army on the arrows.

"put!"

With an order, thousands of red lights rose into the sky, and densely packed feather arrows covered an area like a torrential rain.

The strong bows used by the Zhenyou Mansion's army all have the ability to gather qi and blood, and the arrows they shoot are at least engraved with two runes, armor-piercing and bloodthirsty. The former is aimed at defense, and the latter is used to drain qi and blood.

These arrows cooperate with the surging blood energy, fighting spirit and military spirit condensed by the lieutenant soldiers, and any one of these arrows can easily penetrate the eighth-level defensive magic weapon.For example, the body protection magic weapon Yunshui Thousand Layers Yarn that Mrs. Yunhua gave to Mi Luo, if you just got it, under such an attack, if you can't stand the five arrows, your defense will be broken.

Even if Mi Luo completes its sacrificial refinement, and activates its spirituality to turn it into a first-class magic weapon, it will suffer a maximum of a hundred attacks before it will be damaged spiritually and fall into the status of a magic weapon.

Faced with such an offensive, those northern monks who were stimulated and irrational also moved closer to each other instinctively, and their qi and blood were connected together. Some individuals with special bloodlines even borrowed the blessing of earth qi to strengthen their defenses. The shield protects the front and the top of the head, and condenses with the surrounding blood as one to deal with falling attacks.

"how is this possible!"

Chun Yi saw that after a round of arrow rain, half of the remaining monks in the north saw the terrifying vitality of the opponent for the first time.

Changing places, Chun Yi thought that if he could deal with the rain of arrows by himself, if he couldn't avoid it in time, he would be able to deal with it in formation. With five or six arrows, the blood was directly drained, or the vitals were hit by one blow, and the remaining breath was weaker, and there was no danger to their lives, and they could continue to charge.

And there are more troops from the ancient northern country in the rear. Seeing that many soldiers survived after the first wave of arrow rain, they also knew that this was an opportunity. With a few roars, the soldiers at the front launched an attack one after another.

The number of people who rushed out this time was only a thousand, but in front of them, there were nearly ten thousand orc troops. These orcs were obviously stimulated by magic spells and secret medicine. People are a lot faster.

Soon, enemies from three areas appeared in front of Zhenyou City. Dozens of brutal cultivators at the front were the closest to the city wall, tens of thousands of orc troops in the middle were the fastest, and thousands of brutal cultivators at the end were the most threatening.

The opponent obviously wanted to use these advance troops to consume the arrows in the city.

All the generals who saw this had a bad complexion. Even if the city had plenty of supplies, they didn't consume them like this.

Wang Ximing looked at the soldiers who were still preparing to bend their bows, exchanged glances with Mrs. Yang, and shouted, "Mirao! Draw on the power of the seven constellations in the south to strengthen the arrows!"

"Yes!" Mi Luo heard the words, and under the surprised eyes of everyone, he summoned the seven phantoms corresponding to the [Immortal Dao/Shin Dao · From the Seventh Grade Southern Seven Pillars Star Envoy] recorded in the treasure scroll.

Jing, Gui, Liu, Xing, Zhang, Yi and Zhen, the seven star envoys stood at the positions prepared in advance, turned into thousands of stars and dissipated, attracting the power of Beichen's fairy gate formation, and condensing a phantom of a Suzaku Suspended above the archers.

Just as the phantom of the divine bird took shape, the second wave of arrows rained down. This time, the feathered arrows that flew out turned into streaks of fire in mid-air, and when they landed, dozens of lines of fire of different lengths exploded.

Each line of fire contains the power of the seven constellations in the south, igniting the blood energy, fighting spirit and military spirit contained in it.

Therefore, the line of fire not only tore apart the bodies of dozens of people in the front, but also left a burning area in place.

The orc troops sprinting in the rear instinctively wanted to avoid the field of fire that contained the power of the starry sky, as well as the army's blood, fighting spirit, and military spirit, so they couldn't help but slow down.

But after this moment of pause, what was waiting was the third wave of arrow rain.

With the previous experience, this time Miro attracted more power from the southern seven constellations, especially Miro also revealed the corpses of the ghost officials' subordinate star officials to bless the power of the stars, so the feathered arrows that fell this time , in addition to the blood energy, battle energy and military energy, there is also the corpse energy corresponding to the corpse star official.

The blending ratio of accumulated corpse qi with blood qi, battle qi, and military qi has long been recorded in Beichen Xianmen. Mi Luo blessed it according to the records, so that the densely packed feather arrows were like fireworks blooming brilliantly on the battlefield. The dazzling brilliance dyed a large area of ​​land red, and the flying fire line, after touching the blood of the orc's body containing the chaotic energy, was like firecrackers exploding one after another, crackling, and it felt a little festive.

　There are three more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)