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Although the Mongolian volley killed at least 50,000 Tuhu cavalry, the intensity of these attacks was not high, and a single attack threatened Zi Mansion at most.

But there are just too many.

Tens of thousands of volleys, if they were all aimed at one attack, even the Nascent Soul Master would have to temporarily avoid the attack.

Tuhu Khan has also seen a lot of magic weapons that release divine light. Not only that, he has also seen even more powerful ones!

For example, the Qishan Tribe’s inherited treasure, Chongjing Peak.

It can release infinite black light, crushing other people's souls and bodies in an instant. When activated with all its strength, even an army formation composed of 500,000 black tiger heavy riders, let alone 50,000 black tiger heavy riders, can reach the top of the Prison Peak. It can be destroyed like a torrent!

But the Heavy Prison Peak is an important treasure that the Qishan tribe has been refining for tens of thousands of years. If it is not the seventh grade, it has at least a seventh-level magic weapon Yuan embryo. The energy and resources consumed are undoubtedly an astronomical figure, draining their Tuhu tribe dry. Can't even afford it.

As for the low-level ones, it doesn't work either.

Although low-level magic weapons can be spread on a large scale, they are not powerful enough. If the Mongolian tribe in front of them arranges tens of thousands of cavalry with a magic weapon that can threaten the Zi family, the tiger tribe will still have to sell everything to gain wealth!

Where did Mongolia get so many resources?

Tuhu Khan was very confused.

But despite his doubts, he did not stop and instead led the remaining black tiger cavalry to continue charging!

In his opinion, even if the Mongolian cavalry can control such a magic weapon, it will definitely consume a lot of money. As long as he rushes through the opponent's military formation before the opponent launches the next round of volley, victory will still belong to him!

Then... he saw the second row of Mongolian cavalry riding forward, taking out the same black spear magic weapon as the first row of cavalry, and aimed at them.

besides? !

Tuhuhan was startled.

My brain didn't turn around for a while.

The next moment, another tens of thousands of beams of light were fired out, and then another fifty thousand black tiger cavalry were cut down!

But it's still not over.

After the second round of cavalry shooting, a third team of ten thousand people took over their positions and fired again.

Boom boom boom————

Another fifty thousand!

Three volleys would kill 150,000 people!

The entire Tuhu tribe only had 300,000 black tiger heavy cavalry, and now it had lost half of it in three attacks.

This time Tuhuhan finally couldn't sit still.

He simply threw away the large army, broke away from the protection of the army's evil spirit, rushed straight into the sky, turned into a powerful sun, and rushed directly towards the direction of the Mongolian military formation.

He wants to dig out the formation alone!

But at the same time he rushed into the sky.

Three golden blazing suns rose into the sky, emitting mana fluctuations that were not inferior to his at all, and directly stopped Tuhu Khan!

"What?!"

Tuhu Khan was shocked when he saw this.

Don’t the Mongolian tribe only have two Nascent Souls who defected from the Shadow Wolf tribe? Why did three more late stages suddenly appear?

Is the information false?

Just when Tuhu Khan was confused, he saw the figures in the three golden blazing suns slowly emerging. They turned out to be three golden-armored warriors. However, Tuhu Khan, who practiced the way of refining, was keenly aware of the warriors. I felt a cold feeling.

Not a living person!

"Puppet?"

Tuhuhan was frightened.

The way of puppets is still quite popular in the grasslands. After all, some shamans particularly like to use the remains or body parts of warriors from other tribes when making magic weapons. Gradually, the shamans have developed the unique way of puppets in the grasslands. ,

It’s just that it’s limited by the hard-won raw materials.

Low-level puppets are okay, but high-level puppets are very rare.

Even in large tribes like the Qishan Tribe, there probably aren't many puppets like those in the late Nascent Soul stage!

Now, in order to deal with him, the Mongolian tribe actually brought out three of them!

Tuhu Khan grinned and sneered: "Puppets are just puppets after all. These three can only hold me back at most, and I am not the only warrior in Tuhu's department!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two big suns rose again in the direction of Tuhuhan, one of which was slightly smaller than Tuhuhan.

Qi and Blood Fierce Yang, and the other one is the shaman who is accompanying the army on the expedition.

As long as these two people fight, everything will be fine!

However, the next moment, Tuhu Khan's expression suddenly changed.

I saw two strange green columns with conical tops and three tail fins rising up from the rear of the Mongolian Department.

The next moment, majestic white smoke was released from the bottom of the column, and then boomed into the sky!

"not good!"

Tu Hubu said something bad in his heart, and then he flew out to stop the two columns.

Although he didn't know what these two columns were, his intuition told him that they were definitely not something that the two remaining Nascent Souls of the Tuhu Department could block. Only he, a warrior in the late Yuanying stage, could, otherwise the Tuhu Department would It’s over!

However, just as he was about to make a move, the three golden-armored generals from the late Nascent Soul stage took action and beat him back!

Even if Tuhu Khan tried his best, he could not break the siege of the three golden-armored generals. He could only watch the two columns, crossing the hundred-mile battlefield at a terrifying speed, accurately hitting Tuhu's troops. Those two Nascent Souls!

Boom boom————

It was like a spear held by a god, directly piercing through two Nascent Souls!

The world seemed to have pressed the mute button and slow-down button at this moment.

The next moment, two huge fireworks bloomed above the heads of Tuhu's army, releasing endless light and heat and unparalleled power! Then the tens of thousands of black tiger cavalry directly below were vaporized, and the hundreds of thousands of black tiger cavalry nearby were directly pushed to all directions with their mounts!

Press the slow play button to end.

Originally only half of Tuhu's army was completely defeated, with less than 100,000 people left and mourning all over the land.

But in place, only two giant potholes with glass-like edges and the rising smoke were left!

Tuhu Khan suddenly felt extremely desperate.

He knew that Tuhu was finished!

The family's 300,000 cavalry was directly damaged by 70%, and the two Yuanyings besides him were also bombarded by the unknown weapon, and not even a Yuanying could escape.

And what about the Mongolian department?

Does losing some mana of thirty thousand cavalry and two magic weapons that can kill Nascent Soul count?

He really couldn't think of any possibility for the Tuhu Department to turn around.

What else can he rely on now?

Rely on the counterattack of other tribes?

This battlefield of mine has ended up like this, and the other six tribes probably will not end up much better either!

Thinking of this, Tuhu Khan could no longer raise his fighting spirit.

Facing three golden-armored generals who were eyeing him eagerly.

Tuhu Khan gave a wry smile, took off the tiger fur coat that symbolized Tuhu Khan's identity, revealing his strong and scarred upper body, and then knelt in the void and said.

"Atuo has returned from his lost ways and is willing to submit under the banner of Genghis Khan and gain more pastures under the sun for the Great Khan!"

When the three golden-armored generals saw this, they seemed to be stuck in machinery, motionless in the void.

But Atuo would definitely not dare to move.

Until a man's voice came from one of the golden-armored warriors.

"Ah Tuo, gather your troops and go to Qishan!"

Hearing this voice, Atuo's heart trembled.

So young at heart.

Even though they had never met him, Atuo could tell that this was a young man much younger than him.

And he also asked himself to gather his troops and go to Qishan.

Could it be...

Ah Tuo thought of a possibility.

But he had no right to refuse.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, I will obey the order of the Great Khan!"

The situation of the war was just as Atuo imagined.

In the seven battlefields, although the situation cannot be said to be one-sided towards the Mongols, it can also be said to be smooth sailing.

Relying on the firearms and missiles issued by Zhang Wei, as well as the grazing array, they dealt with the Huiyuan Dou soldiers of the opponent's Yuanying.

Even with only the hastily practiced three-stage shooting tactics, the Mongolian army still crushed the old-style armies of the seven tribes.

Only when facing the Zelong Division, we encountered some trouble.

Because the Zelong tribe is located in a large swamp, and the mount of the Zelong tribe's cavalry is a marsh dragon beast that lives in the swamp, this kind of spiritual beast can lead the Zelong tribe's cavalry to lurk in the swamp to avoid the Mongolian tribe. shooting.

After becoming familiar with the Mongolian army's tactics, Zelong Khan immediately took advantage of the swamp dragon and pulled a group of second-generation people, including Prince Helian, into the swamp to kill them, which brought irreparable consequences to the Mongolian army. Huge loss!

Therefore, Saint Uzhina immediately ordered to use one-third of the missile reserves to destroy half of Zelong's station. Only then did Zelong Khan have to surrender.

After this round of fighting, the Mongolian tribe single-handedly defeated seven tribes, large and small, including Tuhu and Zelong, with a mere 300,000 troops.

He achieved an exaggerated record of killing nearly two million people, and the price for himself was no more than an officer corps composed of 5,000 second-generation dudes!

The scope of the territory directly expanded several times. After a round of incorporation of captives afterwards, the strength of the Mongolian tribe expanded rapidly.

Even though most of the tribe's cavalry were shot on the battlefield, the remaining defeated troops gathered together, bringing the total number of Mongolian troops to half a million.

Immediately afterwards, Saint Uzhina, who was the commander-in-chief, did not waste any time and immediately led this improvised army to kill in the direction of Qishan.

With the advantages of firearms and missiles, coupled with the cannon fodder sweep of the seven major tribes and the participation of Huiyuan Dou soldiers and the remaining Nascent Souls of the seven major tribes, as long as the strong gods do not come out, the vanguard army of the Qishan tribe has no resistance at all. .

And along the way, wherever the army went, the people welcomed them wholeheartedly, eating pots and cups of pulp to welcome the king's army. It can be said that they took advantage of all the time, and showed a state of vitality and all things competing for success!

And just as the Mongolian army was marching towards Qishan while singing triumphant songs, Zhang Wei on the other side was also chasing a strong man who transformed into gods sent by Qishan and Heshan.

As he expected, the Qishan tribe secretly encouraged people from the seven major tribes to come and cause trouble for the Mongolian tribe.

It must be the result of hundreds of years of discussion among the five major tribes.

The three distant tribes made some unknown agreement, and finally the gods of Qi Shan and He Shan were relieved to take action. When the Mongolian army fought with the seven tribes, Zhang Wei discovered that there were five The powerful man in the Transformation Realm took advantage of the emptiness of the troops in Shadow Wolf Valley and lurked into Shadow Wolf Valley with the secret treasure, intending to surround and kill him.

But unfortunately, they underestimated Zhang Wei's strength after all.

After leading the five incarnations to a remote place, Zhang Wei took the lead and killed two weaker incarnations in the early stage of incarnation with thunderbolts. Then he used the Soul-stealing Heavenly Eye and cast the Soul-stealing Divine Light to capture the quasi-seventh-level magic weapon, the Heavy Prison Peak, that the other party brought with him.

As soon as he came up, he lost two helpers, and the secret treasure he brought with him was also taken away by the other party.

How could the remaining three incarnations not see that Zhang Wei was not easy to mess with? They gave up the mission and fled in all directions.

However, what made them even more desperate was that Zhang Wei directly cast the Soul-Splitting Incarnation Great Method and split into three bodies to chase him!

Among them, the two incarnations in the middle stage of incarnation were no match for Zhang Wei no matter how hard they tried, and were quickly killed by Zhang Wei's two incarnations. Only the remaining one in the late stage of incarnation was more troublesome.

After experiencing the initial test and confirming that Zhang Wei's incarnation was not something he could contend with, this late stage of incarnation completely decided to fight Zhang Wei.

He flew towards Qishan at the fastest speed in his life.

Then it became like this.

Looking at the warrior in the late stage of the transformation of the spirit flying at high speed in front of him, Zhang Wei couldn't help but secretly complain that he should refine a flying magic weapon similar to the Golden Thunder Wing for his second body.

Otherwise, if it was his original body, he would have caught up with this guy long ago!

And seeing that Zhang Wei was still chasing him relentlessly. Salon, who was born in Qishan, was also nervous and shouted: "Temujin, let me go. After I go back, I will represent the tribe to persuade the other four tribes and never trouble your Mongolian tribe again. In the future, the northwest area of ​​the grassland will all belong to your Mongolian tribe. How about it!"

Zhang Wei sneered: "Give me the most barren northwest area? Kill you, won't my territory be bigger?"

After that, Zhang Wei's escape light accelerated, and in an instant he shortened the distance a lot, which immediately scared Salon in front of him.

Salon said angrily: "Do you really think that you can swallow up the tens of thousands of years of foundation of my Qishan tribe with your own strength?! Dream on! You can still get rich and noble for a lifetime!"

Zhang Wei did not answer, but chased and fled with Salon.

Seeing that they were about to reach the territory of Qishan tribe, Salon had already seen the outline of his hometown!

Salon was delighted when he saw this.

As long as...as long as he reached that place, he would be safe!

I don't believe that no matter how strong this Tiemuzhen is, he can be stronger than the Qishan Holy Spirit that their Qishan tribe has worshipped for tens of thousands of years!

However, just when Salon was happy and lazy, Zhang Wei took the opportunity to quickly advance to a position thousands of miles behind Salon.

Stretched out a hand to Salon.

Empty---

The palm seemed to be inflated, and it quickly grew larger at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was not the Dharma image of the Yuanshen of the God, but a real part of the flesh that was giantized!

Qingtian Qi Ling Baoshu, part of the law of heaven and earth!

Zhang Wei recklessly used the Law of Heaven and Earth, so that this space could no longer bear Zhang Wei's terrifying power.

The void collapsed, and as Zhang Wei stretched out his hand, the power emitted directly crushed the space thousands of miles in front of his palm! Leaving an abyss in the sky!

Even Salon was affected by this power, and his flying speed dropped sharply. When he sensed the big hand grabbing from behind, he was even more scared.

He saw with his own eyes that the opponent used this move to slap a shaman in the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit into a blood mist!

You know, after the shaman was blessed by the Qishan Holy Spirit they worshipped, his strength was comparable to that of the late stage of the transformation of the spirit.

Even he was not as good as him.

Even so, he couldn't even resist the opponent's palm. If he was caught by this palm, his end would definitely not be much better!

So Salon immediately used a secret method to explode his body, and his blood and qi intertwined, turning into a giant Dharma image comparable to the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm to meet Zhang Wei's palm, buying time for the Nascent Soul to escape.

However, the next moment, Zhang Wei's palm suddenly squeezed!

The space was instantly grabbed and exploded by him. The bursting space force was held in Zhang Wei's palm with one hand, turning into countless silver thunders that overflowed through his fingers. Then Zhang Wei swung his giant fist and smashed directly on Salon's substitute Dharma image!

Boom! ! ! ! ! !

The Dharma image exploded directly before it could even scream. For a moment, countless blood and qi were wrapped in thunder and scattered, twisting the sky within a radius of thousands of miles into a giant vortex.

Such a huge movement naturally attracted the attention of the Qishan tribe tens of thousands of miles away. The great shaman who stayed in the tribe immediately took action. A mysterious force rose to the sky, and then a force was separated to form a rainbow bridge, which rolled towards Salon's Nascent Soul, intending to bring it back.

And Salon also saw this rainbow bridge.

A touch of joy appeared in his eyes.

The great shaman contacted the Qishan Holy Spirit to take action!

As long as you step on this rainbow bridge, you can be instantly led to the Khan's tent of the Qishan tribe, and then quickly restore your body with the power of the Qishan Holy Spirit!

Hahaha... Temujin, you are still a little inferior!

However, at this moment, an extremely sharp breath fell from the sky, which immediately made Salon panic.

Wanted to dodge.

But the sharpness was faster!

Whoosh———

A dazzling sword light went straight through Salon's body, and then the rainbow bridge that led Salon was split into two, causing an angry and painful roar!

Qishan Holy Spirit's body was injured!

"What...what?!"

Saron couldn't believe it, and then his chest hurt.

Countless sword energies instantly gushed out from the wound, completely shattering his Nascent Soul, his Primordial Spirit, and his consciousness!

Salon's Nascent Soul turned into a blood-colored stream of smoke and disappeared with the wind, and then the sword light returned to Zhang Wei and was held in his hand. It was the seventh-level magic weapon, the Soul-Severing Sword!

Zhang Wei clearly felt that in the void in the direction of the Qishan tribe, a hateful and fearful look was looking at him.

But Zhang Wei smiled slightly without caring, holding the Soul-Severing Sword in his hand, he saluted in the direction of the Qishan tribe and said: "Mongol tribe, Temujin, specially came to invite the Qishan Holy Spirit to die!"