In the dense forest on the mountainside, Tu Ming revealed his figure.
He is about seven feet tall, with a majestic physique and well-defined muscles.
His complexion was like bronze, he was wearing animal skins, his feet were bare, and a large snake was wrapped around his waist. The serpent is dead, only the body, but it is still alive. The huge snake head was above Tu Ming's shoulder, looking particularly terrifying.
As the high priest of the Hundred Poisons Tribe, known as the poisonous belly, Tu Ming's accessories are mostly snake bones and viper scales, and the necklace hangs with snake teeth and poison sacs.
At this moment, he stretched out his thin fingers and gently pinched a tiny poisonous sac in the necklace.
He pulled down the poison sac and instilled mana.
In an instant, the poison sac was restored, enlarged to the size of a palm, and was held in the hand of the poisonous belly high priest.
Tu Ming muttered in his mouth, cast a mouth seal, and chanted the spell.
At the same time, his five fingers pressed the poison sac and kneaded it continuously.
The five fingers are also bronze, but the wrinkles and between the fingers are as black as iron.
The kneading and squeezing of the fingers were not irregular, but like five poisonous snakes wrapped around the surface of the venom sac, constantly twisting and wandering, rubbing wet and cold.
The corners of Tu Ming's mouth curled slightly, revealing a sinister smile, his eyes became more and more cold, reflecting a ruthless color.
Poison - no toxicity!
The mouth print and fingerprint were combined with each other, and on the basis of using the poison sac, he performed this trick.
Tu Ming was a great monk at the primordial infant level, and it had been many years since he had been seen to cast spells with such solemnity and all-out efforts.
The poison sac continued to be consumed, gradually collapsing, and eventually turned into a thin sac film.
The invisible, tasteless, and silent poisonous gas, following the guidance of Tu Ming's divine consciousness, quietly floated to the foot of the mountain.
There, an army was trekking through mountains and rivers, galloping all the way, it was the barbarian demon army of the two countries.
The poisonous gas floated into the army, without hindrance, and spread rapidly.
Many barbarians and demon cultivators who inhaled the poisonous gas were still on their way, discussing, laughing and scolding, and some even shouted, not aware of the arrival of death at all.
"Old cow, how does the snake demon taste?"
"What snake demon, I don't understand what you're talking about!"
"Don't pretend, many people saw you running to the female snake demon's camp late last night to double cultivate. Look at your journey today, with such obvious tiredness, you are about to be sucked dry, right?"
"What are you talking about! My old cow is strong and strong, and after seventeen or eighteen double cultivations in one night, he will still be alive and alive, fierce, and ...... spirit of dragon and horse."
Plop.
Before he finished speaking, the bull-headed demon cultivator fell to the ground, expressionless.
Dead.
The first reaction of the demon cultivator who had just talked was to laugh: "The old cow is so angry that he is tired, uh......"
Plop.
He also fell, his face calm, and he lost his life.
Plop, plop......
A series of monks fell one after another, like wheat straws after rain and wind, collapsing one after another.
At this moment, the barbarian demon camp reacted.
The monk in charge of vigilance sounded the alarm bell and shouted at the same time: "Enemy attack! Enemy attack!!"
Plop.
The next moment, he also died.
But the alarm bell is a magic weapon, and it is still striking the alarm.
"It's not good, General, someone poisoned me! Our army has suffered hundreds of casualties." Subordinates came to report.
Xu Dali, who was sitting on the heavily armored rhinoceros, was taken aback, quickly stretched out his hand, grabbed the long-handled warhammer hanging on his mount, and roared: "Formation, formation!"
He was very loud, setting off a storm and spreading the word. The personal soldiers in the inner circle knew the inside story, and the elite soldiers in the outer circle heard the movement and did not know why, and cast doubtful glances one after another.
The subordinate quickly asked: "General, what formation do you want to deploy?"
"Iron barrel formation, set up an iron barrel formation first!" Xu Dali shouted.
The subordinates around him immediately dispatched, some holding military flags, some arranging weapons, and some giving orders.
The barbarian demon camp was like a bloated bear, after bleeding and being injured, it was awakened, and its hair immediately stood on end, and it was on guard with a furious expression.
Another mountainside.
The two infant-level barbarian cultivators stood side by side.
One Di Zhi, with black eyes and bare upper body, painted with blood totems, carrying two huge crescent scimitars.
A lone tooth, blue hair, wolf claw lines on his cheeks, holding a ferocious wolf tooth stick.
Both of them are primordial infant levels.
Guya slammed hard and inserted the mace into the rock.
He raised his head slightly, puffed out his chest, took a deep breath, and then bit his finger, blood flowing out.
He dipped his fingers in blood and smeared them along the wolf claw lines on his cheeks and forehead.
At the same time, he urged mana and instilled it into the wolf claw lines.
The lines were stimulated by both blood and mana, as if they had life, and began to grow rapidly, spreading on the cheeks and chest of the solitary teeth.
Eventually, it spread along its legs and feet into the surrounding mountains.
Soon, the blood-blue patterns formed a complex and simple pattern, placing the lone wolf and Di Zhi in the most central area.
Storage Formation - Beast World Wolf Mountain!
The blood-blue magic circle burst out with a strong brilliance, rushing out of the brilliance with a large pack of wolves.
These vicious mountain wolves have light gray, dark gray, and gray-blue hair.
They were all carefully raised by Solitary Fang, their strength was not bad, most of them were at the Qi refining level, and the leaders were all at the foundation level.
There were three Jindan-level commanders, each as big as a calf, and after walking out of the magic circle, they did not charge, but stood beside the solitary tooth and guarded the main general.
The wolves swooped down from the mountainside like a tide, forming a vicious army, and covered the barbarian demon camp.
The poisonous belly high priest Tu Ming finished using the poison technique and had been watching the barbarian demon camp from a distance.
Seeing that the barbarian demon camp was restless and wanted to form a formation, he couldn't help but sneered: "Iron barrel formation? Lu Hongtu said it well, this amount of strength is insufficient, and he doesn't know how to adapt. How can a mere iron barrel formation resist my innocent poison?"
In another place, Gu Ya also observed the movements of the barbarian demon camp, but frowned tightly.
Once the iron barrel battle formation is formed, it will greatly increase the defense of the barbarian demon camp and bring great difficulties to his wolf pack impact.
"If my Cangyue tribe loses to the Hundred Poisons tribe, what will I have to face?"
"God's will requires us to go all out, my wolf pack will lose too much, how will I face the main force of the two countries in the future?"
Thinking of this, Guya immediately let out a long howl, opened his arms, and danced a war dance on the spot.
The blood-blue lines on his body, along with each of his simple and primitive dance moves, left blood-blue light and shadow in mid-air.
Light and shadow intertwine to form the appearance of an altar.
Solitary Fang ascended to the altar and used his methods.
Beast control technique - running in the wind!
The wolf run technique took effect immediately, causing the wolf pack to increase its speed by a large margin and quickly shortening the charging distance.
The beast is one of the cultivation arts.
In the Thousand Peaks Forest, Gu Fang and Ju Bing are known as pig and wolf beast masters, and the two are well known for their profound attainments in beast control techniques.
The barbarian demon camp panicked for a while.
"Oh no, the wolves are speeding up!"
"We are going to have too late to form a formation, General, what should we do?"
Subordinates urgently reported.
In the past few days, Xu Dali has also been conscientious, as the main general, he has a full amount of training, but there are too many people, which makes it very difficult to train troops, and the level of training is quite low.
At this time, the military situation was urgent, and the barbarian camp fell off the chain without accident, and it could not quickly form a formation.
"Form a formation for me!" Xu Dali shouted loudly, and the aura on his body burst out, forming a wave of air.
The air wave expanded rapidly, and within a few breaths, it swept the entire army.
The Art of War - Soldiers are fast!
As the main general of the first army, Xu Dali naturally also practiced the art of war.
The most classic soldier in the art of war is speed, and he also makes it look good.
The wolves attacked faster, and the barbarian demon camp, with the blessing of the art of war, also accelerated the speed of formation.
"Come on, hold on to me, and we will not retreat in this battle!" Xu Dali roared.
The personal soldiers and elite soldiers around him accelerated their actions, and the iron barrel formation with them as the core had already taken shape.
The deputy general checked the omissions for Xu Dali and said: "My lord, are you asking for help from friendly forces?"
Xu Dali was reminded and nodded quickly: "Of course I ask for help, hurry up and ask for help!"
Whoa!
The wolves officially clashed with the barbarian demon camp.
The roughly organized front of the barbarian demon camp, like tofu dregs, was easily culled and pounded by the wolves.
The monks of the barbarian demon camp screamed repeatedly, and after the confrontation, hundreds of people were immediately killed and wounded!
The front was twisted and could not be supported, and several gaps were broken.
The wolves were like a flood discharge, following the gap and killing into the inner circle.
But here, they hit the iron plate headfirst, and the offensive was immediately significantly contained.
Surrounding Xu Dali, the personal soldiers and elite soldiers around him had formed a small iron barrel formation.
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The battle formation brought a huge increase in defense to every monk who participated in the formation, like a copper skin and iron bone, so that no matter how the mountain wolf bit it, it would be difficult to see results.
On the mountainside, Tu Ming's expression was a little darker.
The resilience of the barbarian demon camp was a bit beyond his expectations.
He saw that the core of the barbarian demon camp had stabilized, and the vast majority of monks outside the core, although they were retreating steadily, were only subject to the ferocious offensive of the wolf pack.
There were very few people who panicked, and most of them were resentful after being attacked and wanted to fight back.
"The military spirit of the barbarian demon camp is still available!"
"Guya is too impatient, delaying me to disturb their military morale."
Tu Ming was dissatisfied with the solitary tooth.
His formlessness, poison, formlessness, colorlessness, and tastelessness can create a huge amount of terror for the barbarian demons, shocking and shaking their morale.
But the wolf pack attack followed, but the barbarian demon camp did not savor the terrifying atmosphere brought by the lack of mutual poison, and fell into the scorching mood of fighting.
The phaseless poison was still working, but the attention of the barbarian demon camp was attracted by the wolves, even if there were monks around them who lost their lives, most people couldn't care about it.
Gu Ya frowned.
His wolves crashed into the iron barrel formation, and their heads were also bleeding, killing more than 70 mountain wolves in a short period of time.
"Xu Dali's core has not been shaken, and the influence he brings is taking effect. The monks near the inner circle were all attached to the past. If it is not stopped, an even larger iron barrel formation will soon take shape!"
"By then, my wolves will lose even more."
Gu Ya felt impulsive and looked at Di Kill, wanting to ask him to take action and cooperate with him.
But after Di Lu noticed Gu Ya's gaze, he shook his head decisively.
Lonely Fang loves wolves eagerly, Di Zhi can understand, but Di Zhi will never lose big because of small things, his most important task here is to protect Lone Fang.
Di Kill said: "The Hundred Poison Tribe and my Cangyue Tribe have both taken action one after another, don't forget, there is also the Guteng Tribe."
With the divine will to restrain him, he was not worried at all that the people of the Guteng tribe would be lazy.
Another hill.
The original infant monk Biteng Doctor of the Guteng tribe, and her husband, the Jindan monk Cangteng King, all set their sights on the battlefield.
On the battlefield, the barbarian demon camp and the wolves were fighting together, and a large area of bloody wind and blood had been formed, and the corpses were shattered.
Seeing that Xu Dali's iron barrel formation was expanding, King Cangteng took out the huge black bow behind him.
The black bow seems to be made of dead wood, naturally curved, but not wound.
The Cangteng King stretched out his hand, twisted his white hair and beard, and then pulled it suddenly.
He pulled his hair off and handed it to the black bow.
With his spellcasting, the white hair in his hand swelled violently, turning into a pale vine.
White vine is small but tough and has strong elasticity. It automatically climbed on, wrapped tightly around the upper and lower ends of the black bow, and then tightened it autonomously, pulling the black bow even more curved.
The Cangteng King held the black bow in his left hand and pulled the empty string with his right hand, aiming at the battlefield.
He pulled back suddenly, and with his movements, his right arm muscles fluttered, exuding a strong masculine aura.
He pulled the bowstring to the limit and then let go.
Syllable.
With a muffled sound, the bowstring straightened back and trembled violently.
There were obviously no arrows, but on the battlefield, where the Cangteng King's gaze was locked, a white mark suddenly appeared.
The white marks immediately solidified, turning into pale vines, crushing the monk's heart and penetrating his body, causing vines and thorns to emerge from all over his body, turning into a bloody and mutilated corpse.
Bang bang bang bang ......
The Cangteng King kept pulling the strings and letting go.
His black bow was not a weapon, but a magic weapon. With his strange spells, the vines grew out of thin air in the monks' bodies, taking the lives of the monks one by one.
Many key figures in the barbarian demon camp died unclearly.
These people either hold the formation flag, hold military orders, or even carry small formations.
With the deaths of these people, the expansion of the barbarian barrel formation suddenly stopped.
Seeing this change, Guya laughed and danced again.
Essentially, this is casting spells through body seals.
Beast control technique - wolf howls and shakes the heart.
Beast Control Technique - Wolf Claws Like Soldiers!
The two spells were released, and the solitary teeth were extremely exhausted, half-kneeling on the spot, panting.
He single-handedly blessed the entire wolf pack, even if it was the primordial infant level, it was very difficult. In particular, the wolves have already clashed with the barbarian demon camp, and due to the influence of the barbarian demon camp's military spirit, the difficulty and consumption of spellcasting have increased sharply.
The wolves were blessed, and they howled one by one, powerfully shaking the monks of the barbarian demon camp.
The dewclaws were covered with a layer of metallic brilliance, becoming sharp like a weapon.
The wolf pack offensive rose a lot, killing the barbarian demon camp with heads rolling and people turning over on their backs.
"Damn guy, controlling the wolf pack, he must be a solitary tooth, I want to kill him!" Seeing that his side had suffered heavy losses, Xu Dali was furious and his eyes were bloodshot, so he was about to single-handedly find trouble with Gu Ya.
"General, don't be impulsive."
The deputy general quickly persuaded Xu Dali. Without Xu Dali, the iron barrel formation that had just stabilized would be in jeopardy.