Chapter 325 Fighting
The sound of Beijing opera that seemed to be from another world was still ringing in my ears.
The north wind blew in front of Li Mo's eyes, making the dark enemy formation look like a lake with waves, which was the bizarre and ferocious will of various witch spirit totems.
What was the song after that?
His memory was blurred, and he had no time to think about it.
Bang——
He took the lead and crashed into the enemy formation. The power of the sixty-sided military formation made him look like a god. The star pestle raised a strong wind, and instantly smashed the dozens of soldiers with totem power on their bodies, turning them into blood rain, and finally blocked by the totem of the evil turtle witch spirit.
The red mist splashed, and it seemed to still carry the warmth that had not yet dissipated.
He was like a sharp spearhead, piercing into the encirclement of flesh and blood and the front of the army, and rushed towards the target.
The sound of armor breaking, the sound of flesh disappearing, and the roar of the totem witch spirit were all mixed together.
"Revenge for the young clan leader!"
The rattan shields parted, and a figure two people tall rushed out from them. He was wearing heavy armor, and hard shells grew on the exposed parts. Behind him was the evil turtle totem.
He was equivalent to an inner scene warrior, but he didn't have his own inner scene. All of him had been dedicated to the witch spirit, and the witch spirit was his inner scene.
He swung the long-handled golden gourd hammer and smashed it down with the roar of the evil turtle.
Dang——
The metal and iron exploded like an earthquake.
The golden gourd hammer was smashed by forty blows, and the fragments shot out pierced dozens of rattan armors, and its owner suffered the same fate as Helian Wu.
Even the evil turtle witch spirit image flashed fiercely.
The war giant did not move very fast.
But at this time, there were four different ones blocking in front of him, and it was not realistic to bypass them.
"Roar——"
One was a human-faced snake that stood up, one was Huo Dou, one was Zhu Yan, and there was the evil black turtle just now. They amplified the warriors of their respective tribes, and at the same time, they mechanically moved their bodies and crushed down the group of people and horses.
It was like a collapse of small hills on all sides.
Their targets were not all Li Mo, but also the Qingmu Iron Cavalry who followed him into the battle.
As long as the Iron Cavalry was reduced in number, the power of the military formation on him would naturally weaken. By then, not to mention that he was just watching the gods, even if he was an outsider, he would be surrounded and killed by the army.
"Set the mountains!"
Li Mo sat on the cloud horse with smoke on its four hooves, making the evil turtle giant, which was already slow in movement, even slower. The cloud horse rushed up along the turtle foot that was like a pillar of heaven.
With one hammer, the mighty force driven by the power of the military formation instantly spread spider web cracks on the hard bronze, and a huge wave of air burst out from it.
This bronze statue, which has been passed down for thousands of years, wailed as it could not bear the heavy burden, pushing down the golden mountain and overturning the jade pillar.
The broken power of all living beings turned into black ghosts and rushed out along the air wave.
"The witch spirit of Turtle Venerable is broken?!"
In front of the palace, the master of the Beast Hall hugged his arms, his pupils trembling.
Even for an outsider, it would not be so easy to break a witch spirit giant elephant.
This kid really completely absorbed the power of the thousands of iron cavalry?
"More than that."
Han Zhen's blood-marked arm kept absorbing the blood of both sides.
The power of the Qingmu Iron Cavalry's military formation alone, plus the enhancement of the Killing Heavenly Sound, would not be enough to achieve this.
That kid has a big secret that is no less than the ancestral spirit!
"What on earth does he want to do?"
The witch spirit of the Dafeng tribe flashed his eyes.
As long as the Wuling statue is there, and there is enough power from all living beings, they can also live forever, but if no one believes in them anymore, they will disappear.
The evil water turtle was originally expected to revive, but now that the Wuling statue is broken, if the national teacher does not take action to reshape it, I am afraid that it will never appear in the world again.
Similarly, if their Wuling statue is also hit by that kid...
"It's me."
Han Zhen's face was gloomy, and suddenly he laughed up to the sky, and his blood was boiling:
"He, a god-viewing realm, wants to be in the army..."
"Kill me! !?"
The faces of the disaster beasts changed.
If Han Zhen died.
Who will gather the fate of the Shang Dynasty? Who will repair the bronze sacred tree?
Many of them were awakened by Han Zhen.
In their eyes, the war smoke that stood in the black tide, getting closer and closer, and could not be extinguished.
"Take that kid's head back and offer it to the national teacher for wine!"
The hideous and terrifying figures all disappeared in the temple.
"Turtle God!"
The warriors of the Helian tribe all had bloodshot eyes, and they swarmed forward even more fearlessly.
There are also three other war giants...
The scorching heat burned Li Mo's armor red, and the black ghosts transformed by the power of all living beings kept entangled him, and were evaporated by the fighting spirit and the strength of the army, making a harsh wail.
But he was finally dragged down by the quagmire-like power of all living beings. This method was not something that a warrior could have, and he had never thought of it before.
It's impossible to let the Qingmu Iron Cavalry who followed him to charge retreat now.
For the cavalry who charged, only death and breaking up the enemy formation can stop them.
On the city wall.
"Rongyuan Army's crossbows are ready, open the way for the commander and Li Shaoxia!"
Wu Lang roared, and his bloody hands pulled the crossbow string, forcibly pulled it open, and loaded the last bed crossbow.
"Fire!"
At the command, the killing weapons spewed out sharp winds.
The strong wind drilled into the witch statue, blasting out bright sparks.
This attack did not destroy a certain colossus, but it achieved the strategic goal, which was to delay the time for the colossus to fall.
And it was during this short period of time.
Qu Sheng arrived.
This great commander Qingmu was not wearing armor, but a white shirt, but he was at the forefront of his cavalry. As his long spear opened and closed, the armor around him was shattered.
When he rushed here, the mixed cavalry and infantry formation around him also suffered heavy losses, and his comrades died every minute and every second.
However, he stared at the war colossus and squeezed his horse's belly fiercely.
The snow-stepping white dragon took him, like a fleeting moment.
Buzz——
A spear shadow passed across the sky, and instantly swept past the most agile Zhuyan colossus, fiercely slashing its ankle weakness.
Woo! !
The Zhuyan colossus made a painful bronze roar, and one of his legs was bent by the ground, and could no longer support its terrifying weight.
Another war colossus fell, and the whole battlefield suddenly shook.
The next moment.
Clang——
The sound of the piano sounded again, and Li Mo's Qingmu Iron Cavalry, which consisted of 100 people on each side, changed its formation in an instant. Each side seemed to turn into a piece of huge iron scales, forming a swimming dragon.
Li Mo had just taught Ying Bing the Black Scale Formation not long ago.
She not only understood the Black Scale Formation, but also innovated on it?
The swimming dragon collided with the human-faced snake giant, and scorching sparks burst out between the scales. The friction sound almost made people's teeth ache.
"Since you dare to charge the formation, stay!"
The Huodou giant seemed to be the most intelligent one among them, and it spoke human words.
It just stopped, what was it brewing?
The bronze mouth opened.
The Huodou bronze statue, which looked like a big dog, opened its huge mouth, and the flames spread from the inscriptions on its body in circles, and finally gathered in its mouth.
Puff——
The moisture in the air was evaporated in an instant, and the circling flame dragon rolled back!
