Conquering Myriad Worlds from the Mythical Three Kingdoms

"We don't have time, let's be direct, what do your Yin Yang family want to do?"

Han Xin interrupted the chattering technical exchange between Taiyi and the others. The boss was about to come over, and there was no time to listen to Taiyi's nonsense.

"The Yin Yang family now wants to rebel against the ritual of sacrificing human sacrifices to heaven and bury humans in heaven." Taiyi said straightforwardly.

For such a big event, if their family really can't bring anything out, they will really be trampled to death by other families in the future.

"To tell the important point, what do you need me to do?" Han Xin's face gradually became serious. This just sounded like that. The previous talk for a long time had no practical meaning at all.

"If our guess is correct, once our ritual is launched, all the ghosts and monsters in the Netherworld will immediately converge on us!" Taiyi said seriously.

"If the ceremony is successful, we can directly pull down the legendary heavenly soldiers and generals from the myth, or we can use it to give strength to the army!"

He wasn't sure if anything would go wrong if he did something like this.

Han Xin turned to look at Mu Yi. He had understood a long time ago how he should live his life again, and that was to focus on military affairs and nothing else.

"Once you reach your destination, go ahead and do it. I will let Huang Tianhou's army come over and cooperate with you!" Mu Yi pondered for a moment, then nodded.

The news that they had entered the Netherworld could not be concealed. It is estimated that the Ghost Emperor, Yama and others had already received the news, but they each had their own small calculations, so they were holding back.

But when they get closer, they probably won't be able to drag it out any longer.

The Yin and Yang family can cut off the channels through which ghosts can be commanded. Ghosts and souls cannot coexist, and they can also divert disasters eastward.

It is much easier to deal with a group of crazy beasts than an army of souls that are advancing and retreating in a controlled manner.

It is easy to sacrifice humans to heaven, and this is the method he is using to restrict the underworld, but it is not that simple to sacrifice humans to heaven.

The core idea is simply to invert the ritual, so that the original ritual is reversed, from offering energy to the sky to obtain feedback from the world, to directly extracting power from the world.

The former will be favored by God, while the latter will basically be punished by God.

However, their existence is inherently unwelcome to the Netherworld, so it doesn't matter if they are punished by God or not.

"...Wait a minute, change the ceremony, sacrifice heaven to heaven!" Mu Yi suddenly spoke and adjusted his goal when Taiyi started to prepare.

Taiyi was stunned for a moment, and then immediately realized what Mu Yi meant.

"Emperor, you may need to personally preside over this!" Taiyi said with difficulty after a moment of silence.

Mu Yi's words basically revealed the fact that he and the Emperor of Taishan Mansion were of the same status. I used to think that Mu Yi, the emperor, was only a human emperor. But now it seems that he may not only be a human being, but also heaven and earth...

"Go get ready!"

Mu Yi narrowed his eyes. The main world and the Netherworld were merging with each other. Instead of fighting away from home, it would be better to directly turn the battlefield into a home game.

He couldn't drag the world over, but he could drag the underworld over.

Sacrificing heaven to heaven is to accelerate, consume the reserves of the Netherworld, materialize a large amount of information, and then directly drag the independent world of Netherworld into the main world to become part of the main world.

"There is a wave of about 200,000 ghosts and monsters 20 miles away in front of you! There are 70,000 and 80,000 ghosts and monsters swarming in 40 miles and 30 miles in front and to the left, and there are also 120,000 ghosts and monsters swarming in 30 miles and 30 miles in front and to the left!"

"Almost three hundred thousand ghosts are chasing us from behind!" Xu Huang and the others, who were chasing after them from behind, also brought bad news.

"This number is really quite a lot!"

Han Xin frowned. The first batch of people who came to reverse the ceremony totaled only a few hundred thousand people. Basically, all of them were elites above the Imperial Guard who came to lead the charge, also for the convenience of movement.

The enemies who are now several times larger than our own are just a group of mindless ghosts, but their inner strength is not fake.

"Run them over in one go, don't stop, it's easy to deal with these guys, but being dragged here will be too troublesome!"

Han Xin immediately began to adjust the cloud structure of the army, and forcibly replaced all the elite talents of the army with talents of rapid movement.

Zhuge Liang sighed, Han Xin's ability was too abnormal.

If he just adjusted the army's cloud energy to swift blessing, he could do better by relying on his own spiritual talent, but Han Xin was different.

Han Xin and the soldiers' talents were replaced together, and the acceleration effect was almost several times that of the former.

Washing talents anytime and anywhere, this kind of operation that is beyond the reach of normal people, seems to be nothing at all in Han Xin's hands. What's more important is that it is extremely fast.

Under Han Xin's control, the army moved extremely fast, crossing a range of twenty miles in an instant and arriving in front of the enemy.

Glancing at the wave of ghosts and ghosts that seemed to occupy the horizon, Han Xin's expression did not change at all, and he once again adjusted the talent structure of the elite legion.

slow down? Slow down your speed and hit him directly.

"The counselors stabilize the cloud and try to behead them head-on, defeating the opponent as quickly as possible."

Unlike the last time in Northern Xinjiang, where the counselor's ability was not used, Han Xin used the counselor's power this time.

He himself is a commander who can integrate all the forces together. The last time he was trying to defeat the Northern Huns in a different way and show off his abilities.

This time, there must be something useful.

Under Han Xin's arrangement, the Flying Bear took the lead and rushed to the front. Relying on the increased concentration of heaven and earth essence, the gravity control effect was greatly enhanced. The full force of 5,000 Flying Bear soldiers suddenly burst out with the momentum of a thousand troops.

Especially with Han Xin's acceleration, they experienced for the first time what it meant to be fast. Coupled with the flying bear's ton-level gravity control, the ghosts felt the ground shaking when they were about one kilometer away from the army.

The thick cloud energy and ghost energy collided fiercely, and the spiritual power of the counselors surged crazily. They didn't know what Han Xin did with the cloud energy. Seeing that the thick cloud energy had only structure and no actual support at all. No.

Fortunately, the opposite side was just the ghost energy that gathered spontaneously, and there was no confrontation. After the crazy surge of mental power, the cloud energy was immediately stabilized.

Then they finally found out what Han Xin was doing with the cloud energy.

The clouds solidify the road, and the trampling shocks converge.

The former is the guarantee of the latter, in order to separate the land under the feet of the army from the land under the feet of the ghosts.

This usually flashy thing, under the control of Han Xin, directly transformed the earth shaking and mountain shaking into reality.

Shocking ripples shook the ground, and a group of ghosts and monsters were unable to stand evenly. While swaying, they were directly trampled and crushed by the army stepping on the solidified road.

The army was like a ruthless steamroller, cutting a bloody path from the front.

"It's cool!" Li Que and others roared loudly. Xiliang Iron Riders are famous for their short legs. Even in the past, they could run at high speeds at a distance of several hundred steps, but like today, they were able to cross the border directly at super high speeds. It was the first time for them to crush the enemy opposite them into slag from a distance of several kilometers.

"Is this the diffusion of military souls?" Mu Yi stared at the similar gravity control ability fluctuations that Fei Xiong extended to all the soldiers, and pondered, trying to understand how Han Xin did it.

"Is there anyone else who is rushing here to die?"

Han Xin glanced at the left diagonal side of the army. Several huge unknown ghosts and gods were driving towards them with a lot of ghosts and ghosts and generals.

It's still fast, and they might not be able to get rid of these guys.

"Can it be done?" Han Xin turned to ask Taiyi.

"We can't do it. We are now preparing for the heaven-sacrifice ceremony!" Taiyi refused directly. It wasn't that he couldn't do it, but that he couldn't free his hands.

Han Xin didn't dwell on this issue. He originally wanted to drag these guys into the water to block the knife, but since he couldn't do it, he would bury these guys who came to his door with his own hands.

Before Han Xin could take action, Guishen and his army took action first.

"attack!"

Densely packed ghostly light blades covered the army from the sky, but facing the opponent's style of directly using cloud energy as an army attack, Han Xin only had a sneer on his face.

If the legion's attack can determine the outcome of the war, then what else is there to do with the command? Everyone can just fight passionately.

Such a waste of ghost energy, wait for a short period of time and see if you take the lead in the fight.

As I have said long ago, personal strength is meaningless in front of an organized army.

As the attacks fell like heaven falling, Han Xin directly pulled up a cloud barrier to swallow up and assimilate all the attacks, and then covered it with the clouds.

After a long period of indiscriminate bombardment, the results were zero.

Before the ghosts and gods in the sky could react, the super suppressive force brought by the clouds forced them all to land from the sky.

"Die, you idiot!"

Han Xin spread the Flying Bear Army Soul to the entire army. At this moment, gravity control became a terrifying weapon in Han Xin's hands. Heavy blows with tons of force fell on these ghost soldiers and generals out of thin air.

In just one round, most of the battle lines of ghost soldiers and generals were smashed to pieces.

The distance of one kilometer was covered in an instant. The army of ghost soldiers who had just suffered a fatal blow even tried to regroup. Benteng's army had already pierced through Benglu's army with a fierce and unapologetic momentum. An army of ghost soldiers.

Speed, strength, and impact were combined at the peak level at this moment. Han Xin didn't look at his opponent at all, and he didn't care about the remaining defeated soldiers, and rushed forward directly.

I really don’t know what this guy who is not even considered a bastard is doing here, but still, if he wasn’t such a bastard, how could he be so brainless?

Under the command of Han Xin, the army entered the opponent's front line at the highest speed, and then broke out of the battle line at the highest speed, and then left a wide blood path in the opponent's front line that has not yet been closed, and this Everything they encountered on the road was crushed to death.

Regardless of whether they were ghost soldiers, ghost generals, ghost kings, or ghost gods, they all lost their meaning under the crushing force of the army.

The ghosts and gods who survived looked at the army that had completely penetrated them in one charge, and they were inevitably faced with mental torture - who am I? where am I? What am I doing here? Am I looking for death? Will I die?

The wavering of will caused this group of defeated soldiers to completely lose their fighting spirit. Although they did not flee in all directions, their wavering and suspicion had completely reduced their combat effectiveness.

After defeating two waves of enemies in succession, the generals and soldiers led by Han Xin even experienced a slight improvement in their spiritual will.

There was no joy on Han Xin's face. Isn't it natural to defeat these bastard opponents?

When human beings have the weakest faith, even ants can shake it, but when human beings have the strongest faith, even the gods need to bow.

Regardless of the outrageous qualities of these guys, in his eyes, these ghosts and so on are not as good as the group of Northern Huns generals who were dealt with in northern Xinjiang.

At least those guys still have some tricks up their sleeves, and these miscellaneous fish in front of him can't even get into his eyes.

If it wasn't for the speed pass, he could have used a more perfect technique to strangle these guys to death here.

To be honest, he would rather fight an army led by ghosts and gods who seemed stronger on paper than ghosts.

A sane opponent's state will be quite complicated, with a huge gap between the upper and lower limits.

It was as if if it were a ghost, it would not be trembling in place right now, but would rush up and continue fighting with them.

Although it still didn't cause them much trouble, it was still much stronger than the group of homeless dogs in front of them.

The performance of the ghosts and monsters will not be limited to any extent, and all the performances of these ghosts and gods highlight their upper limit and expose their lower limit.

Against Han Xin, they performed at the lowest limit almost throughout the game.

At least in Han Xin's eyes, the loopholes they have are the fatal lower limit for them to be bulldozed in a wave.

There was no interest or time in dealing with this group of defeated soldiers. Those nasty ghosts had already caught up with them.

It was as if a GPS was installed on Mu Yi and the others. No matter where Mu Yi and the others were, these ghosts would chase them in their direction.

Han Xin led the army away until the army was no longer visible. The ghosts and gods who were lucky enough to be alive smiled miserably.

Then he looked at the ghosts and monsters that were unknowingly surrounding them from all directions with a change of expression.

However, the ghosts paid no attention to their interest and chased after the army.

The ghost and god, who looked uncertain, immediately decided to turn around and go home. It was too dangerous. He stopped playing and found a hole to sleep. There was no stage for a mob like them to perform in such a turbulent event.

Love so much!

On the other side, after Han Xin confirmed that there were no enemies for the time being, he directly switched the army talent to the white horse's speed.

In the past, swiftness was used to defeat the enemy, but when it came to starting, it was the white horse's speed that made it run faster.

Although they are not as fast as the White Horse Yi Cong, after all, they still have a large number of soldiers here who are infantry, but the whole army runs as if they are flying.

To be honest, Han Xin can switch between most of the normal talents at will. Just like the Liaoxi Iron Cavalry developed by Han Xin himself, the one with speed + charge defense, he can't switch in time of battle.

There was a special combination, and Han Xin had to modify it before he could change it. (End of chapter)