Chapter 283 Qinglong Vermillion Bird Dance, Long Halberd Destroys the Demon Army(1/2)
兵家有权谋,阴阳,形势,技巧四法.
Among them, the method of military yin and yang is not just to distinguish the earth qi yin and yang, but more importantly, to observe the biochemical control of all things, so as to defeat the enemy and win.
As Wang Xuan said, this statue of the evil god is indeed extraordinary, and the incense and fire power covers the area with evil curses, which can better see through the illusion.
But the weakness is also very obvious, it is that it cannot move freely, and its means are single, so the defense depends entirely on the tiger demon Nether Fire.
The statue of the god was extremely heavy. After falling, it fell and immediately fell, smashing the wooden altar to pieces.
"roar!"
An angry roar came out of the statue, and the rolling black mist wrapped in green fire spread rapidly, covering it.
At the same time, the two demons of tiger ape also jumped up and landed beside the statue, looking carefully at the sky.
然而,弩车却已停止射击.
beep!
The sound of long horns sounded, the gates of the palace and the camps opened wide, and the sound of armored pieces, and teams of cavalry surged out like a tide, the military flags were floating, and the evil spirits were rolling.
率先出击的是搜山,荡寇二军.
Mo Yunxiao and Du Chunni have become husband and wife, and they cooperate more tacitly. The two flags of the Qinglong and Vermilion Bird are floating, but after leaving the camp, they quickly separated and rushed toward the demon army from the left and right sides.
There were four banners of Yong'an Prefecture Army, Liu Shun was in charge of Yong'an, Zhang Heng defended the camp, and hundreds of people were even left at the Fortress of the Fortress. The troops were originally small, but now they are more scattered.
但王玄敢如此,自有原因.
永安府军已今非昔比.
The war horse that cultivated the evil qi demon pill was like a evil beast, and was covered in armor. With the flying dragon saddle that could increase its speed, the wind was howling while running, sand and stones were flying, and the earth was trembling.
The soldiers of the palace wearing four-spirited mysterious armor surrounded by blood-colored tiger shadows. The Kanli Dang Demon Spear buzzed and trembled, and the murderous intent had condensed into substance.
In a blink of an eye, they had arrived at the periphery of the demon army, but did not rush into the area of the statue, but bent their bows and arrows.
咻咻咻!箭雨如蝗.
The Vermilion Bird Army is full of blood and fire rain, and the Qinglong Army is blessed by the Qi of Jiamu, as fast as lightning.
Both of them used bursting talisman arrows, and the demon army gathered in groups, and they were immediately affected. The rocks collapsed, fires splashed everywhere, and limbs and meat were shattered everywhere.
The poor black-faced husband was unable to move the statue of the god, and the little demon was no match at all, so he was immediately injured.
"roar!"
There was a roar in the center of the battlefield, and the dense poisonous insects rushed towards the second army like a black tide.
"Good come!"
Mo Yunxiao snorted coldly and waved his hand. The Qinglong Army suddenly changed its formation. Each team was pulling out the water and fire cloud flags and inserted them behind the armor, and at the same time took off the dragon roar at the waist to suppress the demons.
beep!
The sound of horns sounded, and the poisonous insects were restless and made way. The teams blew the horns and rode their horses wildly. The teams followed each other, dividing the poisonous insects like vortexes.
The water, fire, cloud flags on their backs flew at the same time. With the blessing of the evil qi of the Blue Dragon Flag Army formation of Mo Yunxiao, the frost immediately condensed and frozen all the poisonous insects into ice sculptures.
There was no need to do anything at all. The war horses rumbling and shattered the ice while running, while the Suzaku Army was filled with flames.
Looking down from above the battlefield, you can see two whirlwinds of ice and fire slowly hovering, like a millstone consuming the army of evil gods.
Outside the camp gate, Tu Su Ziming had gathered in the bloody pagoda. Five thousand troops were wearing hideous armor, and blood was surging all over their bodies. They condensed huge Tai Chi diagrams in the sky, as if a ferocious beast was ready to attack at any time.
Wang Xuan hid in it, rode his horse and looked at the battlefield calmly.
"The Yong'an Prefecture Army is really powerful!"
Tu Suziming exclaimed, then he tried to try: "Sir, when will we attack?"
Wang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "No hurry, the morale of the demon army is still there. At this time, he will fight back frantically, and it will not be time yet."
"Yes, sir!"
Tu Suziming had no choice but to suppress his fighting spirit.
The demon army has tens of thousands, and the dense poisonous insects, which looks amazing in line, while the Qinglong and Vermilion Bird Army is only 2,000.
The gap seems to be deep, but the second round of ice and fire rotation, and the poisonous insect tide has reduced its speed by the naked eye. The black-faced husband of the demon god finally became anxious, "Run, force them in!"
With a command, the demon army immediately divided its troops and rushed towards the Qinglong and Vermilion Bird Army, and at the same time, the middle gate was opened.
A cold light flashed in Wang Xuan's eyes, "Blood Futu, break the formation!"
"kill!"
Tu Su Ziming immediately pulled out his two swords and shouted angrily, and the Xuefutu army immediately moved forward.
The reorganized Longfeng Mansion Army also invested a lot of money. The war horses used were extraordinary. They were tall and could not match the Yong'an war beasts, but they could hunched blood and futu heavy armor.
Rumble...
Thousands of war horses galloped, and the earth shook, as if a torrent of blood-colored steel poured into the battlefield.
Unlike the Yong'an Prefecture Army, the Longfeng Prefecture Army relied on the heavy armor of the Blood Float, and the spear was like a forest. The blood evil spirits rolled with a sharp aura. The monsters blocking the road ahead collided with the military formation, and instantly turned into blood mud and were ruthlessly trampled on.
In a blink of an eye, the Xuefutu military formation was less than a mile away from the Black-faced King's statue.
Of course, the other party's spell has been used.
The blood-colored Tai Chi phantom above the Xuefutu slowly rotated, and strange black and green light burst out, and the poisonous insects and snakes suddenly exploded out of thin air.
“So that’s what it is…”
In the military formation, Wu Gongfeng from Tu Su's family suddenly realized, "The demon god uses the power of incense and fire as a medium and poisonous insects as sacrifices. No wonder they all have snake curses and gu curses."
Tu Su Ziming snorted coldly: "The closer you get, the stronger the evil god's spell, but now most of the poisonous insects are damaged, and there are four thousand military formations of evil qi protection. Let's see what it blocks it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard an urgent roar from the statue of the god, "Boss Tiger, use the Nether Fire, release them all!"
The tiger demon in Confucian robe did not dare to be negligent. He jumped up and flickered his body on the hills. When he was approaching the Xuefutu military formation, he twisted his waist in the air and shook it, holding a big gourd and aimed at the military formation.
Huh ~
The black flames spewed out like a tide, turning into a black snake that was much larger than before, and rushed down towards the mansion army.
This kind of flame is extremely vicious and cannot withstand the flying sword. If an ordinary soldier touches it, he will suffer heavy casualties.
However, a big drum suddenly rose in the military formation, with a bronze drum body, and a three-eyed Taoist appeared on the human skin drum face, which was the Eight Desolate God Drum.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong!
The sound of drums like muffled thunder sounded, and the blood-colored shock wave continued to spread. Not only did the little monsters along the way all spurted blood and fell to the ground, but even the black snake composed of the dark fire disintegrated and the black fire disappeared.
Wang Xuan had already asked about the method of the Nether Fire. Burning resentment was the fire of the soul burning, and it was just restrained by the Eight Desolate God Drum.
"How is it possible..."
The tiger demon with Confucian robe was stunned as soon as the Tu Su family worshiper Mr. Li flew out, swept into the air like a shadow, with white eyebrows raised and a palm hit.
Click...
The tiger demon in Confucian robe also refines Qi and turns into a god, but it is still a little different from the worship of Li Lao Daoxing. In addition, the soul was shocked by the god drum, and his forehead exploded and his head fell into his chest.
clang!
The worshiper, Mr. Li, took advantage of the situation to pull out his flying sword, but he didn't care about his spiritual sacrifice. The sword light flashed in his hand and cut the Confucian tiger demon into pieces, so he didn't even have time to escape.
At this time, less than a thousand meters away from the statue of the god, the demon soldiers around him rushed up like crazy to stop him.
However, with a cheerful horse sound, a huge black shadow roared out from the Xuefutu military formation, which was Wang Xuan who was riding a horse and halberd.
"Dragon Scale" is a natural alien species. It is irritable, with a full body covered with scales and armor. It is fast, and the fireworks are lingering under its feet. It is actually rushing along the demon group, and blood foam splatters along the way. In a blink of an eye, it comes to the statue.
Wang Xuan had opened "Candle Dragon Eye" at this time, his eyes were filled with blue light, and he immediately saw a soul hidden in the statue.
"kill!"
There was only a loud shout, and the dragon ball at the front of the Yazi Fangtian Painting Ji buzzed, and the shrill roar shook all directions.
What's even more amazing is that as Wang Xuan moves into Taixu Yin and Yang Xuansha, Kan and Li, the whole person is shining with golden light.
It is not the right way of the Taiyi Sect Golden Light Mantra, but the sharp and solemn Qi is everywhere, just like a golden armored god descending to earth.
boom!
Wang Xuan Fangtian's painting halberd flashed and slashed heavily. There was only a loud bang, and sand and stones flew, air waves rolled, the ground suddenly collapsed, and the statue of the god shattered in an instant.
A green light flew out, and a shadow of long hair and one-legged wide robe appeared faintly.
"Where to go!"
Wang Xuan grabbed the big hand, and golden light and shadow suddenly flashed, grabbing the evil spirit.
The statue of the god was broken, the demon army was out of power, the bloody futu, the Qinglong and Suzaku army immediately let go of fighting, and the entire battlefield instantly became a slaughterhouse.
Even though those little monsters were so crazy that they were completely scared and ran around in a panic, they had not dispersed at this moment, but at this time the mystery had not dispersed, like a lamb trapped in a cage.
"Boy, I have the courage to come to the temple to find me!"
The evil spirit's ghost dissipated after screaming shrillly, and Wang Xuan snorted coldly, too lazy to pay attention to it.
The ancient mountain temple had a dragon bone. Even if this guy didn't say anything harshly, Wang Xuan would destroy his mountain temple.
To be continued...