Although Xu Dali does not know how to adapt, he also has experience on the battlefield.
He was anxious, knowing that he was falling into the abyss of failure.
The iron barrel formation cannot be spread out, if it is only a small formation in the inner circle, it will be difficult to save the defeat.
Xu Dali sat on the heavily armored rhinoceros and shouted: "Bring me the flag!"
The four foundation body cultivators immediately moved the heavy flag over.
Such heavy weapons in the army condense military strength, especially when the battle formation is opened, the more difficult it is to move, let alone put it in a storage bag.
Moving the flag to Xu Dali's side, the four foundation builders had red eyes and thick necks, sweating profusely from exhaustion and panting.
Xu Dali stretched out his rough big hand and grabbed the flagpole, shouted suddenly, urging the art of war.
The Art of War - unite the morale of the army!
The soldiers' attention was at this moment, falling on the main general's banner.
The military flag hasn't fallen yet!
This battle is not over yet.
There is hope for everything.
Countless monks had frequent thoughts and had similar thoughts.
Invisible military power began to accumulate on the military flag, and the flag flew on its own in a windless environment.
"Tremble, war!" Xu Dali roared.
The personal soldiers and elite soldiers beside him also roared.
For a while, the frustrated morale suddenly boosted a lot.
Not only did the barbarian demon camp feel Xu Dali's fighting spirit, but the besieging barbarian monks also changed color.
"Xu Dali is not smart, but he has a tenacious temperament and tenacious fighting spirit, and he is a difficult bone to gnaw." The barbarian monks showed a little admiration.
They disdain weakness and advocate toughness.
"Hehe, it's a bit interesting." Seeing this, Dr. Biteng just stretched out his hand and pointed at it.
The mana of the primordial infant level suddenly exploded, surging and huge!
Magical powers - creeping hell!
The military spirit of the barbarian demon camp was condensing, the main general's flag was flying, and suddenly a green wind was born out of thin air, sweeping the army in a blink of an eye.
An ominous aura spread out, and the ground cracked, cracking countless cracks.
Dark green vines, thorns like giant pythons, and snakes gushed out from the ground like crazy!
These thorns and vines grew amazingly, bending and stretching, entangled around the monk's body, and assassinated living beings one by one.
The foundation-level and Jindan level monks, even if they supported all their defenses, were like tissue paper, pierced in an instant, and blood splattered.
They struggled hard, and all kinds of offensives hit the vines, and they couldn't lose a single bit.
After a few breaths, these monks all died tragically on the spot.
while the thorns and vines have grown into patches, spreading out and spreading overwhelmingly.
The spikes of the thorns were densely packed, like thousands of sharp knife tips, harvesting countless lives.
The barbarian demon camp is in chaos!
Unlike the solitary tooth, Biteng Doctor has magical powers and is a true king.
Although Tu Ming is also the True Monarch of Yuan Ying, the non-toxicity is only a spell level, not a supernatural power.
The power of supernatural powers naturally overrides spells.
The barbarian demon army on the periphery was slaughtered, with more than half of them killed or wounded.
Vines shuttle around, forming a terrifying hell of dark green.
Biteng Doctor showed a fierce smile Under her intentional control, patches of vines divided the battlefield into pieces, besieging the monks of the barbarian demon camp and forming cages one by one.
The monks couldn't break through, and every once in a while, the vines suddenly burst out, entangled the most unlucky one, and held it high.
Then, in full view of everyone, the unlucky monk was strangled to death. The spikes of the thorns, piercing his armor and piercing his flesh, made the monk howl in pain, despair, and horror in the process of strangulation.
This made the morale of the barbarian demon camp plummet like an avalanche!
Xu vigorously used the art of war, and the condensed military morale was quickly reduced and fell to the bottom.
Seeing this, the deputy general quickly said: "General, the general is gone, we can retreat."
Xu Dali said: "No!"
"I am the pioneer of the road, how can there be a reason to retreat?"
"Only fight to the death, fight to the death!"
Xu Dali stubbornly got angry, stiffened his neck, and stuck in place.
The deputy general gritted his teeth, sighed in his heart, and showed a resolute expression, not mentioning the withdrawal of troops, and fighting with all his might.
The defeat of the barbarian demon camp was a foregone conclusion.
But at the core, the iron barrel formation was still as stable as ever.
Xu Dali's personal soldiers and elite soldiers firmly stood firm, even if the wolves continued to attack, they remained still.
On the mountainside.
King Cangteng looked at Biteng Doctor and asked about the latter's condition with concern.
Dr. Biteng's mouth and nose were bleeding, and his breath quickly became sluggish.
She didn't take it seriously, and grinned: "It turns out that attacking national defense and enduring the backlash of a country's power is such a feeling. Hehehe, hahaha."
Her laughter was hoarse and unpleasant, like a crow croaking.
Although the barbarian demon camp is complex and newly formed, Xu Dali is a general of the two countries, carrying the seal of the generals.
Idle monks like Biteng Doctor, without the support of other countries' national strength, attacking national defense alone will suffer from the backlash of national prestige.
At this time, Dr. Biteng was not only slightly injured, but also suppressed by national strength, and his combat power dropped by 30%.
It takes a period of recuperation to gradually recover.
Leaving the borders of the two countries and entering the territory of other countries can reduce the suppression of national strength a lot and speed up the speed of recovery.
For the monks of Qianfeng Lin, this is where they suffered - Qianfeng Lin is one of the lands of the two countries, and the monks do not have the national system of other countries to share the backlash for themselves.
Another mountainside.
"With such a big move, the old woman of the Guteng tribe is no longer alive?" The poisonous belly high priest Tu Ming was slightly surprised.
He is also a true monarch and has magical powers, but he is very careful when he makes a move.
After all, they were suppressed by national prestige and their combat power recovered very slowly, and next, they had to face the main force and vanguard of the two national armies.
This battle has just begun, so naturally you have to hold back.
The poisonous high priest was determined and released a secret messenger.
Soon, a poisonous snake crawled out of the grass and came to the Biteng doctor, bringing the meaning of Tu Ming.
Tu Ming: "Xu Dali alone has seen the strength of the monks of the two countries and cannot be humiliated. Now the small semi-monks of the barbarian demon camp are trapped by vines, which is not conducive to the overall situation."
"I also hope that Dr. Biteng will act according to the plan and use this group of defeated soldiers to attack the White Jade Camp."
Biteng Doctor sneered, but was unwilling: "The Moyuan Cave Master's brain is indeed brilliant, and he can run the Six Cave Sect prosperously, making a lot of money both openly and secretly. But my wife and I have paid so much price, and I see that this batch of military merits is in my pocket. Now I have to act according to his arrangement, who will pay for this loss?"
Tu Ming is the true king of the primordial infant, and the same is true for the Biteng doctor.
Tu Ming's words make sense, but the interests of Biteng Doctor are real.
This is the disadvantage of the alliance, it is impossible to unite, and everyone is more concerned about their own benefits.
Tu Ming had already expected it, and with the help of the poisonous snake messenger, he spoke: "Doctor Biteng, have you forgotten, Master Long may be staring at you from the sky."
Biteng Doctor's face changed slightly.
She signed a divine decree that required her to go all out.
She was the first in this raid team to do it.
Although it can assist in recording military achievements, it is only limited to the number of heads.
Therefore, the Dragon King of Sansu sent his temple priest Longye to personally supervise the battle and be responsible for recording the entire battle.
Although Biteng Doctor was unwilling, he did not dare to go against the will of the Dragon King of Sanxu, so he snorted coldly and agreed: "I will take the initiative to open the passage and let these defeated troops flee this battlefield. But how to guide them to attack the White Jade Camp is not our responsibility."
The poisonous snake messenger heard Tu Ming's laughter: "Don't worry, I will personally send my subordinates to drive them all the way."
"As for here......
"Leave it to the people of the Cangyue tribe."