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Chapter 445 Poor Ghost

The deputy general was dumbfounded.
He is not a member of a high-ranking family, and there are also newly recruited monks in the White Jade Camp. The emotions of these people at this time are quite complicated.
But in the White Jade Camp, the majority of the people were members of the big families in the capital, members of the generals for generations.
Shuang Jing's words deeply resonated with them, which led to a successful rallying of military morale, boosting morale by at least 30%.
The monks from the Barbarian Demon Camp rushed to the front of the formation and were immediately attracted by the Jade Celestial Chasm Formation.
The air rippled.
The monks from the Barbarian Demon Camp who approached the White Jade Camp were all forcibly teleported one by one and returned the same way.
"Save me, we are our own!"
Many people yelled in disbelief.
More and more monks were teleported back and were slaughtered by Qianfeng Lin Jindan's pursuers.
They quickly realized the cruel reality, and each one yelled loudly and harshly.
When someone in the White Jade Camp heard this, they straightened their brows, activated their crossbows, and shot a cursed Foundation Establishment monk.
The monks in the Barbarian Demon Camp were completely frightened, and the curses and curses dropped suddenly. They all turned around and tried to avoid the White Jade Camp and fled in all directions.
But as long as these people made the wrong move, they would be instantly killed by the pursuing Golden Core cultivators.
Shuang Jing suddenly changed his color, and his voice spread to the whole army: "Who dares to take action without my order? Those who have just taken action will be given thirty military sticks after the war to follow suit!"
If you refuse to save someone, you are an iron-blooded leader, but if you kill friendly troops, that would be wrong. After you go back, you will definitely be included in this book.
Although Shuangjing felt secretly happy, she immediately spoke and made the incision.
The monk who activated his crossbow and shot a friendly soldier heard the punishment and still held his head high: "So what if there are thirty military staffs? I just did it."
His identity is not simple, and he is not afraid at all.
"Bao Ye pees!" People around praised loudly.
Seeing Bai Yuying's performance like this, the Jindan monks in Qianfenglin became a little at a loss and looked around one after another.
Especially wither Ye and Wu Lan, they knew very well that their high priest had been accompanying him invisibly, waiting for the latter to make up his mind.
The poisonous high priest's brows were knitted into knots at this moment.
After Mo Yuan Cave Master's plan was implemented, the discrepancy between the actual situation and the estimate became larger and larger.
First, Xu Dali fought to the death and refused to retreat, but now Shuangjing defended everything evenly.
"Most of the people in the White Jade Camp are the children of wealthy nobles. If they are overrun and form a rout, the Golden Halberd Army will definitely come to the rescue."
"If we don't save him, Sun Qian will not be able to gain any favor even if he makes many military exploits when he returns to the capital."
As the high priest, Tu Ming manages countless personnel of the Baidu tribe and has great political talents, which allows him to understand the subtleties of the design of the master of Moyuan Cave.
Although the Baiyu Camp is definitely lower than the Golden Halberd Army in terms of combat power, it is very important and is the key.
Once this army is in chaos, the entire rear army will be in chaos.
"Looks like I have to use all my strength!" Tu Ming deliberately held back his hands before, and he had already realized this in his heart.
Even if he does not have the awareness to give, the divine will in him will help him establish the awareness to give his all!
The magical power is the flow of venom from ten thousand snakes.
A fishy wind suddenly rose, and dark clouds piled up in the sky. After a few breaths, black clouds covered the sky!
Drops of poisonous water fell from the black clouds, forming a poisonous rain.
The drizzle soon turned into a downpour.
Poisonous rain enveloped the entire Baiyu Camp.
In the White Jade Camp, the soldiers moved the jade formation, creating countless ripples in the air.
The ripples are dense and numerous, sending the poisonous rain back.
But this only lasted for a few breaths before Shuangjing took the initiative to stop it.
There is no way, the price of returning the raindrops is too heavy, and it is difficult for Baiyuying to support it.
Shuang Jing took out a jade slip.
There are large vertical characters on the surface of the jade slip - "Gao Sheng's Suicide Note"!
Shuang Jing has the Military Book in one hand and the General Seal in the other, pouring mana fiercely into both.
Therefore, he activated the full power of the Jade Cairn Formation.
boom!
With a loud noise, a huge mountain-like white jade stone wall suddenly took shape, forming a phantom that covered the entire White Jade Camp.
Poisonous raindrops fell on the jade wall, corroding violently, making noise, and rising poisonous smoke. However, it only corroded the surface and could not reach the depths of the jade wall, let alone the soldiers covered by the jade wall.
Tu Ming's expression changed drastically: "There is actually a battle formation?"
The Nascent Soul monk broke the elixir and became a baby. The Soul Transformation monk's baby grew into a god, named Yuan Shen, and could even differentiate into a second Yuan Shen.
And above the transformation of gods, there is the realm of refining the void.
At this stage, the soul becomes extremely powerful and forms a Dharma form. The Dharma form of a strong person can support the sky and the earth, and has terrifying power.
The battle formation method is the art of war. The sages of the formation method exhausted their minds, imitated the mystery of refining the void, and combined national strength, formation strength, military tactics, etc.,
It triggers qualitative changes and condenses the power into concrete form.
"Only elite soldiers and generals who have trained hard for many years and gone through the battlefield can formulate battle formations. How could there be a Baiyu Camp?!" Tu Ming didn't believe the scene in front of him, took a deep breath, and used another level of transformation in his magical power.
Poisonous rain drips, and the venom condenses into each other, turning into pitch black poisonous snakes.
The neighing snakes come in different sizes. The small one is only at the Qi refining level, the medium one has the foundation-building level mana aura, and the largest one is entrenched like an elephant and has the golden elixir level.
Thousands of venomous snakes gathered into an army, and the snake bodies were accompanied by streams of poisonous water. Some of them struck like flies on the ground, while others entangled and corroded the Dharma on the white jade stone wall.
Baiyu camp.
The subordinates quickly came to report: "Sir, it's not good, the mana pool is being consumed at an accelerated rate, and one of the mana pools is almost at the bottom."
Shuangjing nodded and immediately gave the order to cast the Poison-Repelling Grass Human Taoist Soldier.
One by one, the monks received the order and took out palm-sized straw puppets from their arms.
With the infusion of magic power, these straw men grew in the wind, growing into the size of a ten-year-old child, holding hands, and rushed out of the jade wall together.
The straw man laughed and laughed. Wherever he went, the venom was purified and turned into clean water. The size of the venomous snake drastically shrank and continued to collapse.
Tu Ming glared: "These are straw men woven from the finest poison-proof grass to form Tao soldiers. The lowest level is foundation building level, golden elixir level,
There are even straw men woven with Nascent Soul level poison-proofing grass!"
Tu Ming gritted his teeth.
The venom was transformed by his mana, and until now, it has consumed 40% of his mana.
He solemnly took out a pill and put it into his mouth.
After digestion, the medicinal power is immediately converted into mana, slowly bringing him back to life.
Baiyu camp.
The monks who cast the Poison-Repelling Grass Man also spent a lot of mana and looked tired and listless.
Shuangjing gave the order again to activate the Xianguang Puzhao Tower.
The Puzhao Tower activated and shot out a stream of spiritual light. The spiritual light was extremely precise and hit every one of our own monks who had consumed a lot of mana.
These monks were refreshed in an instant, their mana was replenished to its peak state, and their postures straightened up.
The largest beam of light shone on Shuangjing. As a Yuanying monk, he also breathed a sigh of relief. His mana was instantly replenished and his spirit was greatly boosted.
"Release the golden bird for me!"
A Nascent Soul-level monster beast is released into the national arts and can control the monster beast. The monster beast can also obtain an official position and become a national beast.
Many high-ranking officials have national beasts sealed on their official uniforms, lurking in them. Once they are in danger, they can be released to fight against the enemy.
The golden bird is extremely fast, like a golden rainbow, piercing the sky.
A golden elixir monk in Qianfenglin only felt a flash of golden light in front of his eyes before falling into endless darkness.
From an outsider's perspective, it was the golden elixir monk who was pecked lightly by the golden sparrow, and his head exploded.
The golden bird pounced continuously, killing one of the two Qianfeng Lin Jindan and injuring the other.
The injured man had a teleportation talisman, and after luckily saving his life, he ran away like crazy.
The scattered Jindan monks have no battle formation, no national power to protect them, and no heavenly posture. There is no way they can stand in front of the Nascent Soul level.
Jin Guangque's senses were sharp, and he found Tu Ming and attacked him.
Tu Ming practices poison. Although he has a physical body, he is not a major practitioner, so how can he compare with monsters?
He could only maintain his magical powers while flying backwards, using various means to resist the Golden Sparrow's attack.
In the Baiyu camp, Shuangjing saw that the fighter plane had appeared and decisively ordered to change the battle formation.
The monks in the outer layer are still operating and maintaining the Jade Cairn Formation, while the elite soldiers and personal soldiers in the inner layer form the Dragon Tooth Formation.
"Aim at him! Shoot the arrow!" Shuangjing shouted.
Thousands of pure white feather arrows, carrying the power of the battle formation, flew out and immediately condensed into a white jade divine dragon.
The divine dragon roared, and with the help of the teleportation of the Tianzhi Formation, it instantly pounced on Tu Ming and swallowed it in one gulp.
The next moment, Tu Ming broke through the illusion of the white dragon, spraying dark poisonous blood all the way, and fled in embarrassment.
Shuangjing laughed loudly and said proudly: "The "Gao Sheng's Suicide Note" in my hand was written by General Gao, the great master of virtual refining, and its market price is difficult to estimate."
"The poison-repelling grass people I distributed cost 26 million low-grade spiritual stones just to purchase the poison-repelling grass. Including the handling fees for temple blessings, divine power, and Taoist refining, the total cost is 5,200
Ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones!"
"Every time the Xianguang Puzhao Tower is launched, the spiritual stones consumed are ten times more than what the monks need to replenish themselves."
"The feeding fee for the Golden Sparrow costs about 200,000 low-grade spiritual stones every day."
"The thousands of arrows just shot, each one is a foundation-level weapon. If fired in this round, it will cost more than 7 million low-grade spiritual stones. A Nascent Soul-level monk's monthly income is no more than this
.”
"What are you comparing me to?"
"Bah, you poor country boy!!"
As if after hearing Shuangjing's words, Tu Ming spat out another mouthful of black blood while escaping.
Three generals camp.
Chen Lingfeng and other Jindan monks frowned as they looked at the three generals' camp with a rigorous military appearance.
"When will we take action?" The Jindan monks were led by Chen Lingfeng.
Chen Lingfeng said: "Don't be impatient. Wu Hen has already sneaked into the army. We only need to wait for him to assassinate one of the three generals before we can launch an offensive."
"If we can't find an opportunity, that military advisor Ning Zhuo can calculate an ambush and be the target of elimination!"
Wu Hen turned into a black shadow, hiding himself with the help of the soldiers' silhouettes on the ground, constantly jumping, and shuttled among the army.
Although the three generals' battalions formed a formation, the newly-built army lacked military strength and could stop others, but it could not stop Wu Hen.
Chapter completed!
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