Chapter 513: The Battlefield
The three golden pill-level venom snakes, all of which were as huge as elephants, were amazingly fast, chasing them from behind.
Withered Wild shrank into the purple-black poisonous mist, cast spells, stimulated the mist, and rolled up against the ground.
Holding a stinger spear, Ulan kept wandering outside, throwing from time to time, almost every time he could take the lives of soldiers.
Poisonous mist in front, poisonous snakes behind, and Jindan barbarian cultivators invading on the left and right, the three generals' camp was like a black bear stepping into an ambush circle, and it was being besieged from all sides.
Zhang Hei finally couldn't bear it anymore, the veins on his neck burst out, and he was angry: "A group of young people!"
He waved the black snake spear in his hand and directly activated the art of war contained in the weapon.
The Art of War - The Army Presses!
The military strength of the three generals' camp, as well as his own mana, dropped by 40% in an instant, condensing into one by one black water soldiers.
The soldiers vented and gushed like a tide, rushing in all directions.
The soldiers crashed into the purple-black poisonous mist, and although they melted one by one, they also offset a large amount of poisonous mist, causing the poisonous mist around the Three Generals Camp to quickly dissipate and clear up, temporarily escaping the Three Generals Battalion from this crisis.
The soldiers continued to rush towards the withered field, and the withered field spontaneously produced a strong oppressive force, forcing him to keep retreating and retreating.
Ulan shouted, wandered around, feeling the invisible pressure crushing him, he struggled to resist this huge force and had to evacuate backwards.
His skin was purple, and his hands were poisoned and spears were constantly thrown, and they kept condensing into them.
But these spears were all pressed to the ground by an invisible force halfway through the flight, and there was no result.
More soldiers were like a huge black wave, rushing towards the three-headed golden elixir-level venom snake.
The big snake roared, opened its mouth, and devoured one soldier after another. The snake's tail swept away, detonating a series of soldiers and sweeping out a large open space.
The soldiers' weapons stabbed the snake and pulled out wounds. From the wound, a large stream of venom gushed out, covering nearby soldiers, dissolving and poisoning them on the spot.
Although the soldiers were not the enemies of the Venom Serpent, they were victorious in their large numbers, and there was still a steady stream of servants one after another.
The momentum of the Venom Serpent was successfully condensed, and its size was slowly reduced with fierce battles. Their aura also continued to fall from its peak.
"General Zhang is mighty!"
"Woohoo!"
The real soldiers of the three-general battalion cheered, morale stabilized, and military strength began to recover faster.
Seeing this, Ulan was indignant, and his face was full of resentment.
Poison - stinger pierces the heart!
Ulan stretched out his five fingers, held it tightly, and once again used his mana to condense a poisonous spear, grabbing it in the palm of his hand.
But this time the poisonous spear was much smaller than the previous spear, like a chopstick.
Wulan's eyes almost burst out of his eyes. He stared at the three generals' camp, his expression was fierce, and his eyes were bloodshot.
A large number of soldiers from the Three Generals Battalion all came into his eyes.
Ulan stretched out his left palm.
His palms were black, and his palm lines were bloody. The blood flowed and gathered in the palm of the hand, turning into the appearance of a heart.
Ulan held the small poisonous spear tightly with his right hand, and then stabbed his left palm fiercely.
The poisonous spear aimed at the blood light of the heart in the palm of his hand and pierced it directly.
Wulan's expression remained unchanged, and he only snorted.
Compared with him, many soldiers covered their chests and screamed quite violently because of the severe pain.
They often fell to the ground with just one cry and died of poisoning.
There was no attack, and the comrades around him died strangely and tragically, which frightened many soldiers. The morale of the three generals battalion was in turmoil.
Ulanza pierced his palm, immediately pulled out the poisonous spear, and stabbed it into his left palm for the second time.
Blood splattered, and the severe pain came again.
And the soldiers of the Three Generals Battalion also suffered casualties again.
Ulan kept piercing his left palm, moving quickly and looking ruthless. His brows were frowning before, but they gradually relaxed.
The sharp pain kept coming, and he quickly adapted, moving from patience to enjoyment.
There were more than a dozen holes in his left palm, and his entire palm was almost pierced.
And the results he caused also reached the highest so far, with at least more than 80 soldiers killed as a result.
"Poisonous?!" Liu Er took a two-pronged approach, mobilizing his consciousness and talent at the same time, and only then did he find the reason for their deaths from the corpses.
A sense of powerlessness rose in his heart.
Relying on his own protective methods, it was extremely difficult to defend against such a strange attack.
Talent - purple bearded Jinghong!
Guan Hong made a brazen move.
He frantically urged the bloody tribulation scripture with a red face, and his whole body exuded bloody light.
The blood was deep red and purple.
The purple light was extremely dazzling, directly shining on Wulan, causing his movements to stop directly in an instant.
The Art of War - Go straight to the point with a single knife!
This is the art of war that comes with the blood dragon sword, allowing Guan Hong to directly break out the offensive and often seize the opportunity.
This is the advantage of mastering a weapon!
The blood-colored blade condensed into shape, and rushed in front of Ulan with lightning speed.
"Oh no!" Ulan's expression was fixed, but his mood was still changing.
Intense panic swept through his body.
But the next moment, the venom lingered at his feet, quickly turning into a spherical barrier that added protection to him.
Talent - Thousand Beards Reflecting Blood!
Guan Hong glared angrily, and several of his eight-foot beards broke off.
Several long whiskers were reduced into large streams of essence and blood, which were directly infused into the blood dragon knife.
The aura of the blood dragon knife surged violently, driving the blood blade to become stronger and sharper.
The blood dragon blade pierced the pitch-black venom barrier, and then the remaining momentum did not diminish, splitting Ulan in half!
"Ulan" also turned into two pools of poisonous water, and then fell to the ground.
Guan Hong was originally bound to win, but at this moment the attack failed, and he couldn't help but show a look of surprise on his face.
The next moment, from a nearby poison rain, Ulan was squeezed out.
He was soaked all over, knelt on the ground, and stared at Guan Hong again, his face full of shock.
Just now he faced Guan Hong, and there was almost no resistance at all.
Guan Hong's talents cooperate with each other, and can break out the ultimate offensive in an instant, which is often difficult for people to resist.
Ulan thought to himself that in the Jindan level, his combat power was quite considerable.
But at this moment, when he compared himself with Guan Hong, he immediately found that the latter was much stronger than himself!
Guan Hong didn't look at him, but looked at Tu Ming in the distance.
The one who just saved Ulan was the poisonous belly high priest of the Hundred Poisons Tribe!
Tu Ming is seven feet tall, with a bronze complexion and a strong physique.
He was dressed in animal skin, barefoot, and had the remains of a large snake wrapped around him.
A large number of snake bones with the scales of a viper make up many accessories that adorn his whole body.
At his neck, there was a necklace hanging from which snake teeth and numerous poison sacs dang.
Since the battle, Tu Ming has seen the new combat power of the Three Generals' Battalion, and knows that he will not be able to easily take down this enemy army without taking out some hole cards and paying some price.
So, he pulled down a poison sac from the necklace and instilled mana into it.
The poison sac was reduced to the size of a palm and was held in the hand of the poisonous belly high priest.
His five fingers pressed the poison sac and kneaded it continuously.
The poison sac was rubbing and slowly spat out a tawny poisonous gas.
Poison - rotten flesh sores! The poisonous gas flew quickly, and no matter what methods the three generals and Ning Zhuo used, there was no way to get rid of them all.
Soon, several wisps of poisonous gas were inhaled into the nasal cavity by the soldiers.
The poisoned soldiers howled miserably and tore their skin.
There were poisonous sores on their skin, which were extremely itchy.
However, after scratching, the poisonous sores continue to overflow pus, eroding the surrounding healthy skin and enlarging the poisonous sores a lot.
The poisonous sores quickly spread throughout the body, causing the soldiers' skin and flesh to fester, exposing white bones and dying tragically on the spot.
Even the three generals felt itchy all over their bodies and poisonous sores gradually appeared.
Liu Guanzhang immediately used their own means to try treatment, but the treatment was not only ineffective, but also intensified!
The three generals changed color one after another.
Tu Ming sneered: "My poison is rotten and sorrowful, and I specialize in restraining people with a background in physical cultivation. The stronger the foundation of physical cultivation, the more difficult it is to contain the poisonous sores and the faster they erode."
"Enjoy it, Liu Guanzhang!"
"This time, it is different from the last ambush."
There is no mistake, every shot, one inside, one content, and one look at one by one!
"You have no reinforcements! Even if you ask for help, the other three armies must be unable to protect themselves at this moment."
Under Lu Hongtu's planning, Qianfeng Lin's side made precise countermeasures.
Tu Ming, Withered Wild, and Ulan, the three barbarian cultivators, are just one of them.
The blue sky is a giant tree mountain.
On the way around the mountain, the Golden Halberd Army encountered an attack from wolves.
The mountain wolves all over the sky intertwined into a huge wave of attacks, attacking the Golden Halberd Army in waves.
Sun Gan was covered in fine armor and looked cold and arrogant: "It's just a repetition of old skills."
"Solitary tooth, you seem to regard my Golden Halberd Army as a barbarian demon camp."
"How can such a pack of wolves stop my Golden Halberd Army?!"
As he spoke, he urged the art of war, maintained the battle formation, and led the Golden Halberd Army to move forward bravely.
The entire Golden Halberd Army was like a sharp golden halberd, moving forward in the waves of unstoppable waves in the wave of wolves' attack intertwined with blue and gray!
Wherever they went, the art of war was raging, and countless mountain wolves fell to the ground and became wolf corpses.
"Unless you send out your Jindan level mountain wolf guards. Otherwise, no matter how many troops you send, it will only be a sacrifice in vain." Sun Gan mocked the solitary tooth in the distance mercilessly.
The tragic casualties of the wolves made Gu Fang angry and hateful, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Sun Gan, do you think I am the main force? I'm just responsible for entangled your army."
"Naturally, there are other people who really want to deal with you!"
As he spoke, the stealth technique behind him slowly dispersed, revealing a primordial infant-level powerhouse who had been hiding until now.
His body was extremely strong, his chest was as wide as a city gate, his elephant-headed body was as thick as a tree trunk, and his skin was pale blue.
A pair of snow-white tusks seemed to have two crescent moons, winding out from both sides of his nostrils, like two scimitars.
"Contemporary elephant king?!" When Sun Gan saw this silent troll, he couldn't help but beat his heart.
Rumble!
The contemporary elephant king was like a mountain peak, slamming into the military formation of the Golden Halberd Army.
Sun Gan was charged by him and supported from the front of the team to the middle of the team.
Sun Gan's mouth and nose were bleeding, and he slowly raised his head and saw the huge elephant king, who was facing the dazzling sun above his head, looking down at him mercilessly.
Moon Hook Giant Wood Mountain.
The enemy suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain.
Its eyes were covered with a black cloth, its upper body was bare, painted with blood totems, and it carried two huge crescent scimitars.
It's Di Kill!
The Red Flower Camp quickly formed a formation.
The red flower method had just condensed, and suddenly the heavens and the earth changed suddenly!
The clear day just now suddenly turned into a night moon.
In the deep night, the crescent moon is like a hook, hanging high in the sky.
With a slight flick of the crescent moon, the half-missing safflower law above the head of the red flower camp was directly hooked away!
The red flower law phase was hung in the night sky by the moon hook, became a rootless source, and began to dissipate rapidly.
The Red Flower Camp was in chaos.
Even an old soldier was the first time he had encountered such a bad situation.
"Calm down!" Mulan shouted loudly while urging the means.
The Art of War - Boost morale!
After maintaining the stability of the army's morale, Mulan mobilized his soldiers again and gradually created the second red flower phase.
Still did not wait for the Dharma phase to condense, the crescent moon shook again, hooking away the second red flower Dharma phase!
The morale of the Red Flower Camp fell again, and even Mulan himself frowned rarely.
She didn't expect that Qianfeng Lin could actually restrain the Red Flower Battle Formation to such an extent!
"This is the dojo!"
"The ancient god worshipped by the Cangyue tribe has finally made a move."
Mulan immediately guessed the truth.
The dojo is not so easy to arrange.
Generally speaking, monks must at least reach the void refining period before they can arrange their own dojo.
But there are also accidents.
The biggest accident is the gods.
The gods are naturally able to use some kind of law of heaven and earth, if they reach the level of divine and understanding, it is called supernatural powers!
If the gods take out their mastery and understanding of the laws and regulations of heaven and earth, they can transform heaven and earth to some extent and form a dojo.
Similar to the Dice Bone Demon God, and the current Cangyue Ancient God, this is an example.
For a while, Mulan was at a loss.
In the dojo of the ancient god of the blue moon, there are special rules.
Although she has not yet tested it, she can be sure that the safflower method has no chance of condensation.
"This will be an extremely difficult battle!" Mu Lan's expression was slightly pale, and his mood was extremely solemn.
Pig hair giant tree mountain.
The barbarian demon camp also encountered trouble.
The wild boar is coming!
The wild boar formed a torrent, constantly rushing out of the sparse mountains and forests, and slammed into the camp of the barbarian demon camp.
The traps were leveled, the trenches were quickly filled, and the fences and horse rejections were damaged by wild boars.
Xu Dali has already gone into battle and invited Ju Bing, the culprit who controls the wild boar herd, to fight!
Ju Bing and Gu Ya are the most famous and strongest beast masters in the Thousand Peaks Forest.
Solitary Fang is good at controlling wolves, while Jubing is a wild boar.
Faced with Xu Dali's scolding, Ju Bing folded his arms and looked indifferent.
In his opinion, going head-to-head with a beast master and a physical cultivation general is simply the stupidest thing in the world!
Xu Dali soon fell into a bitter battle.
In the process of retreating, Ju Bing was able to dispatch wild boars to attack the camp, bringing huge casualties to the barbarian demon camp.
If this trend continues, Xu Dali will inevitably reap a tragic and direct defeat.
This battle group fell into the eyes of those with intentions.
"This Xu Dali is really stupid, he has an army, he just borrows military power and acts alone!"
"In this case, the barbarian demon camp will soon be broken through by the wild boar herd and rushed out of the rout."
"Not really."
"You forgot an important reason."
"The barbarian demon camp has suffered heavy casualties and has been filling a large area with soldiers. These people are born in barbarian tribes or demon cultivators, because of their own intelligence, customs, etc., they need a lot of real training, otherwise they will be cannon fodder on the battlefield!"
"It's almost over, it's time for us to make a move!"
(End of this chapter)