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Chapter 653 Ten Thousand People Crying Blood

Chapter 653: Thousands of people cry blood

Up and down the battlefield, there are red flags and lightning, life and death, inside and outside the military tent, blood is hot and wine is hot, and soldiers are coming and going.

Under the scorching heat and the sun, drums and thunder shook the sky. Within three days, nine battlefields were visited and more than twenty battles were fought intensively. There was no clear sign, but the decisive battle had indeed arrived.

Because their strength was too close, even though both sides had been fighting from east to west for many years, neither could bear the weight and difficulty of this war.

Among the Song army, Lin Qian was in command, and Guo Zijian, Wu Yue, and Yang Zhixin were in command. As for the Jin army, Huang He was responsible for strategizing, dispersing Ande, Wanyan and Fu Qianqiu commanding the army. The battlefield was cruelly like a sieve.

Anyone who doesn't pay attention will be screened out immediately.

The joining of two brothers, Mu Er and Mu San, once made the Jin Army conquer the Demon Sect. Mu San is the most proficient in music. He has no distractions in his mind and is not restricted. He can play any magic sound. What is hateful is that Mu San is the most proficient in music.

You three monsters, only listen to Mu Er’s words!

But as Lin Meicai rushed to the battlefield, Mu San immediately met his nemesis. Just imagine that she, Lin Meicai, was a disciple of the Demon God. How could she not know how to crack the demon sound? When purging the demon sound, Lin Qian was often the one to move forward, Wu Yue took the lead, and Guo Zijian took the lead.

The young generals followed closely behind and were unstoppable. In this way, the Song army as a whole became more and more courageous and fearless as they killed each other!

The war is at a fever pitch, I don’t know what year it is today...

It is said that at this moment, Guo Zijian is holding a knife and hitting Wanyan Li to pull out the mountain to fight. Wanyan Li pulls out the mountain to live up to his reputation. The hammer weighing more than a hundred kilograms is used as a piece of paper in his hand. He is using it as fast as rain and as powerful as rain.

Benlang, every drop of rain and every wave are rushing to be the first

, so refreshing that every time the hammer came down, Guo Zijian felt the overwhelming surge! He looked like a barbarian in front of him. He only knew how to roar and kill, and he almost regarded Guo Zijian, who was brave enough to win the three armies, as a sparring partner!

Guo Zijian worked hard for a long time, but the chance of winning became less and less. At the critical moment, there was a sneaky flute sound floating lightly into the battlefield. Its sound was fascinating and its effect was violent. Naturally, it was Mu San's "devil sound"! Guo Zijian was in danger!

If Lin Meicai hadn't come to deal with him with a flute, Guo Zijian wouldn't have been able to hold on for even a moment and would have been defeated by Wan Yan's strength...

Immersed in the relatively comfortable sound of Lin Meicai's flute, Guo Zijian was in good condition after adjusting his breath. He returned Wanyan's blow with a series of knife blows and just started to find the feeling of performing the knife. Unexpectedly, suddenly, Lin Meicai's flute sound seemed to be cut off by something.

, then Mu San's music became more and more violent, and he quickly swirled towards the Song army's formation!

What happened? As soon as Mu San's flute played, the melody suddenly became deafening!

"That's it!" Lin Meicai secretly shouted, unable to decipher the magic sound.

Just because of this magic sound, it is called "Dead Soul Lead"!

——On that day, Dongfang Xiaoer's "Soul-Taking Slash" caused chaos in the Demon Sect, and the "Dead Soul Lead" was the only destructive weapon that could compete with it. Mu Er suggested that the most suitable person to play it was Mu San. In order to let Mu

San learned it as quickly as possible so that he could help Lin Qian. Lin Meicai gave Mu San the entire secret book of the devil.

, the "Dead Soul Lead" and its corresponding cracking methods are all recorded - other Moyin Lin Meicai can find the right solution to the problem, but this "Dead Soul Lead" she gave to Mu San for free... Why did she

Delivered so quickly with almost no thought? Everything is for Lin Qian...

No one, like Mu Er, knows the weakness of the Evil Queen: Lin Meicai is familiar with all the skills of the six demon sects, but she doesn't study them deeply enough to know everything by heart! So she is very interested in "death"

The ignorance of "Hun Yin" caused her to be helpless today, and... the price of blood!

That's right, Lin Meicai was hit hardest by the demonic sound, followed by Guo Zijian, Wu Yue and his subordinates. So when others were just restless, Lin Meicai's blood-soaked figure slowly sank...

"Lin Meicai, think of it as the punishment given to you by the Demon God's Temple!" This is the task Mu Er gave to Mu San: kill the evil first!

I'm afraid Lin Meicai would never have imagined that this day would come...

The situation suddenly tilted sharply. Without Lin Meicai's flute to resist, Mu San's dead soul flowed freely through the structure of the Jin army's formation, and easily overflowed into the ears of the Song soldiers who were still fighting flesh and blood with the Jin soldiers, and in their hearts...

…Killing invisible.

Just outside the imaginary formation of Mu San's "Dead Soul Leading" that fascinates the souls, he actually used a yellow crane to go to the actual formation specially set up for the Song Army. This formation is called the "Ten Thousand People Cry Blood" formation.

As the name suggests, the Blood Crying Formation of Ten Thousand People will wipe out ten thousand people if it is destroyed. Therefore, all the horses under Huang He went to participate in the division and encirclement. At the beginning of the formation of this great formation, it already had the momentum and speed to gather and merge all things into one.

It's so fast and its destructive power is so huge. And after Mu San successfully defeated Lin Meicai, the formation happened to be perfectly constructed, and it instantly strengthened each other with the "Dead Soul Lead", and the power was more than doubled?!

For the Song Army who was suddenly trapped and unprepared, there was a loud bang in front of him, and the sky was completely dark. For a moment, the wind was calm and the sun was shining brightly. Suddenly, dark clouds pressed down on the city and a beam of light shone toward the sun. Then, the algae and water plants were clear and the shadows of the trees were mottled.

The flags covering thousands of miles cover the sky, then the birds chirp in the empty mountains and the sun hits the moss, then the sand and rocks fly across the vast sand, and finally

Floating lights leaping over golden sands and flying gulls... Scenes that should not and cannot coexist together, suddenly all gathered together in one place, and struck directly into the heart with a devastating force that would never be restored. Such a strange array was truly unprecedented.

Unheard of! Guo Zijian, who was already at a disadvantage in this chaotic situation, is now completely defeated!

"Xinyu, attack Mu San first!" Lin Qian was also in the formation and immediately gave orders. If the commander was like him, he could tell at a glance that Mu San had a flaw and Wu Yue could attack him!

Wu Yue was the closest to Mu San, so he immediately grabbed the "bone-crushing golden needles" and threw them straight towards Mu San, who was quietly playing the flute among the enemy troops. In an instant, all the nearby demon troops experienced this long-lost "flowers falling from the sky", and the golden needles were flying wildly in the air.

The dance is wide and flying, the needle is flawless,

Even though Mu San had no mind, he could no longer be as solid as a rock. He took a step back with a look of fear on his face, and the death soul was obviously interrupted for a moment. Wu Yue shouted: "All soldiers, follow me from here.

In the formation of demon soldiers, rush out!"

With a loud shout of "charge", Wu Yue led the soldiers behind him to clear a bloody path. The momentum was so fierce that it was really a forceful attack. Seeing Wu Yue's bravery, the demon soldiers gave way one after another with fear on their faces - that was natural.

In the battle between the Allied forces and the Demon Sect in the fourth year of Qingyuan, "there was one Wu and one Yue in the alliance, and those who heard about Wu and Yue were frightened."

The courage is broken, and the hearts of those who hear Yue Feng are suddenly chilled." Wu Yue is the nemesis of their group of demon soldiers! Therefore, Wu Yue dealt with Mu San and his subordinates with ease, and he was able to break out of the siege safely in the blink of an eye. But such as Lin Qian, Guo Zijian, Lin Meicai, etc.

People are still trapped in the formation and cannot break through. After a long time, they disappear...

Wu Yue flew to Xun Wei's side outside the formation, sweating profusely: "Commander Xun, can you see how that formation can be broken?!"

"Didn't you break the formation?" Gu Tingxian was confused. Feng Mingjian, who was watching the battle, shook his head: "General Wu didn't break the formation, he just stormed out..."

Xun Wei nodded: "Huang He went to the blood-crying formation of thousands of people. He was basically impregnable and invulnerable - but luckily, his troops were not as large as planned, so he used the troops of the Demon Sect to make up the numbers. This combination was enough to make up for it.

There is a flaw in this formation... Well, if it weren't for this, we wouldn't be able to defeat it with a strong attack..."

"But, my lord and Senior Brother Guo are all surrounded by the main force of the Jin Army. How can they break through their blockade and reach the location of the demon soldiers?!" Feng Mingjian was shocked, such as Lin Qian, Guo Zijian, Lin Meicai, and Pusan'an.

De, Mu Er, Wanyan Libashan, Huang Hequ and others were completely submerged in the sea of ​​people. There was a fog in the formation, weapons and blood were everywhere in the chaos, people were on their backs, and life and death were disillusioned and dim...



"It's so hateful! It's useless even if you know the flaws in the demon soldiers! You can't get through!" Gu Tingxian clenched his fists, vaguely understanding the tension and urgency of the situation.

Huang He is gone, it has been ten years of sharpening a sword! His formation of thousands of people crying blood will make any counselor and general helpless! Because he has just appeared in this world, no one can break it except himself!

"What should we do? It's been a long time, and our troops are getting smaller and smaller... we still can't break through!" Yang Zheqin was surprised, "What exactly happened to them in the formation?!" What they saw inside and outside was different!

Wu Yue said anxiously: "Commander Xun, how about I go into the formation again and pick out the demon soldiers to attack again? Maybe it will be very different to attack from the outside!"

"No, this formation is extremely powerful. If you attack from the outside, you will be destroyed instantly! General Wu must not do this!"

, Wanyan fought hard all the way to where Mu San was."

"No, you see, this formation is moving. The demon soldiers were on the outside just now, but now they have been sucked into it..." After Feng Mingjian said this, everyone felt that it was good and took a breath of cold air.

What does it mean? The only possible exit was swept inside by the whirlpool!

The army has been fighting for decades, and the most dangerous battle should be like this.

And at this moment, Guo Zijian was not the only one who was stubbornly resisting. The one who was most in danger was Lin Meicai. Guo Zijian could barely take on Wan Yanli to fight for a few more times, but Lin Meicai was paralyzed because of the restraint of the dead soul, and his hands and feet could no longer move. Mu

Er's sword was already pressed against her neck. With just a slight brush, Lin Meicai would surely die.

The wind blows and the sand blows, a world of yellow and blood red alternates. He looks with pity and anger at the woman under his feet who has tried so hard to lose to him: Her face is as golden as paper and she is dying, and you and I will meet one day.

We are enemies of each other on the battlefield.

"I didn't want...your weakness to be the same as Hui Ru's." He sighed, but it was out of love.

"Don't be wordy! It's just a sword!" She raised her eyebrows and looked at him with supreme dignity, "Why are you still dawdling! Don't ask me to look down on you!"

"Actually, as long as you admit that you were wrong, I can choose to forgive..." Mu Er said dejectedly.

"Hmph..." She finally sneered and looked at him contemptuously, "Have you ever seen a king admit his mistakes easily?"

The sudden excitement of the dead soul had reached its climax. Lin Meicai was obviously overwhelmed, and blood spurted out from his mouth. Such a scene sharply cut through Mu Er's heart.
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