The flames soared into the sky, and the heat wave rose.

boom!

The wooden giant transformed by Mr. Long was five or six feet tall. He fell over and hit the ground heavily!

The majestic vitality that was originally his advantage has now become his Achilles' heel under the burning fire.

All things are interdependent. The existence of one extreme can easily be restrained by another extreme. This is the principle of nature!

Therefore, the world of cultivation is harmonious and unified.

Sun Lingtong put her hand on her forehead and sighed: "It's so miserable, it's really so miserable."

"Master Long got the most limelight and received the most severe beating."

"Here in Liangzhu Country, they are really throwing all kinds of tricks at him."

"Even the toughest guy can't handle it!"

As if hearing Sun Lingtong's sigh, the giant in the fire suddenly crackled, like the sound made by burning firewood.

Mr. Long's extremely strong body was still trembling from time to time in the fire.

It is indeed very miserable.

Ning Zhuo raised his head, his gaze seemed to penetrate the corpses of the dragon in the machine and the old monster in the stone, penetrated the sky, and saw the clouds.

"There are actually ambushes here in Liangzhu Country!"

Ning Zhuo called up the image of the dragon traveling thousands of miles away and carefully observed the line of fire just now.

From this line of fire, he felt the strong meaning of the art of war.

Ning Zhuo fell into deep thought.

"It's fine if you don't light a fire, but Mr. Long is in a very strange state. He was burned to the point of falling into a coma. This is definitely not without reason."

"What methods did that army at high altitude use?"

Ning Zhuo suddenly had an idea to search for land, and thought of a piece of information from Huoyun Camp.

"In the battle formation of Huoyun Camp, there is a variation of the move, which is called Fire Tongue Point General."

"This move concentrates all the power of the battle formation on one point, specifically targeting individuals on the battlefield."

"Especially those powerful generals!"

However, this single move of the Fire Snake Pointer was not able to make Mr. Long fall into a strange lethargy.

Ning Zhuo continued to observe, using his investigative methods in turn.

Soon, his eyes lit up and he discovered the truth.

"This is the art of attacking the heart with rapid fire!"

"This is a spiritual attack method, a divine technique."

The so-called magical arts are various means performed with spirit and will as the main carrier.

The urgent fire mind attack technique can make the target fall into anxious and irritable emotions, and ignite the urgent fire in the divine sea.

If the monk who is attacked cannot calm down his anxious and violent emotions, he will not be able to extinguish the flame.

And all kinds of anxious and anxious emotions will also contribute to this emergency.

The bigger the fire, the more anxiety and irritable negative emotions it can cause.

In this way, a vicious circle is formed.

"So, Master Long seems to be unconscious, but in fact his Dantian in the Divine Sea is filled with urgent fire."

"As the saying goes, the anxiety attacks the heart and makes him extremely anxious. So, he can't move his whole body!"

Shuangjing, whose armor had long been broken, looked up at the sky.

"Huoyun Camp, it must be Huoyun Camp!"

His expression was quite complicated.

On the one hand, he couldn't help cursing Sun Qian in his heart.

All along, he thought that Huoyun Camp was still in Canglin Fairy City. As a result, Huoyun Camp was actually marching secretly at high altitude.

Due to Shuangjing's own status, he did not expect that he was not even informed of this arrangement.

His heart was filled with annoyance at being kept in the dark.

But on the other hand, he had to admit that Sun Qian's move was wise.

"The enemy is very capable of spying on military intelligence and has mastered the marching time and route of our rear troops."

"If Sun Qian hadn't concealed it, I'm afraid Huoyun Camp would also suffer disaster now."

"It is precisely because he hid it from even his own people that he has the winning strategy now!"

Shuangjing couldn't help but grit her teeth secretly when she thought of this.

He looked at the dilapidated camp, which was littered with corpses and broken walls.

"What a heavy loss!" Shuangjing was once full of ambition, but now her ambitions turned into sorrow.

Shuangjing couldn't help lamenting: "If Huoyun Camp's march is not a secret, this army must be the enemy's priority."

"This way, I won't be the main target of the fire.'

"My losses will never be so heavy!"

When Shuang Jing thought of this, her heart ached so much that she almost bled.

But he quickly calmed down and stared at the giant in the fire.

His eyes sparkled, cheering him up: "If we can save Mr. Long's life, then all the losses of our army will be worth it!"

Lord Long himself was once at the peak of the Yuanying level. Later, due to his age, his cultivation level dropped to the late Yuanying stage.

However, once he starts fighting, casting various spells, and blessing himself with divine magic, his combat power can easily return to the peak of Nascent Soul.

He can even vaguely surpass the upper limit of Yuanying level and reach the level of quasi-god transformation.

Longye's fighting power is really too strong.

In addition, Longye's defeat also had extremely high political significance.

Because he himself is the temple blessing of the Dragon King Temple and the important spokesperson of the Shenxu Dragon King in the world.

If he dies or is captured alive by one of the two countries, the morale boost and blow to both sides will be huge.

Although military spirit and morale are invisible, they are very important.

These elements can be directly reflected on the battlefield, and the specific manifestation is the strength of an army.

"By the way, the old monster in the stone!"

"Where did this shameless old thing go?"

"If we let him stay, we can recover most of our losses!"

When he thought of the old monster in the stone, Shuangjing, a high-ranking disciple, immediately gritted his teeth.

Sun Ning and Sun Ning were on the way to the Red Flower Camp. They looked at the blazing flames burning all over Long Ye's body, and then looked at the Red Flower Camp.

Lord Long fell, the morale of the Red Flower Battalion skyrocketed, and the military strength also increased several times!

It would be inappropriate for Sun Ning and the two of them to seek trouble for them again.

The firelight reflected on Mulan's pale face. She showed a rare smile and said softly: "Uncle Zhang, I won the bet!"

Zhang Chongyi sighed: "Yes, you won, we won. But the risk is too great."

Suddenly, something occurred to him and he immediately asked: "General Mu——--do you know that Huoyun Camp is hiding high in the sky?"

Mulan shook his head: "Even Shuang Jing doesn't know about it, and of course I don't know about it."

"It's just that I seized the possible fighting opportunity and then tried my best."

"This is what my father taught me - the so-called war is to find the way that you think is most conducive to victory, and then have the courage to bet!"

Zhang Chongyi's expression was complicated: "Although Baiyu Camp suffered heavy casualties, the most seriously wounded among the generals and lieutenants were still breathing.

I will try my best to rescue them later."

"In addition, we are the first army to come to support. Even if the nobles and high-ranking officials in the royal capital pursue us, they will only think of us."

"We have already obtained such an excellent fighter plane before we actually participated in a head-on battle. General Mu, you can say that you have achieved more than half of your goal of reviving the sect."

Mulan nodded: "It started well, very smoothly."

"But it's not enough."

"I still need to show the strength of my Mu family in a head-on confrontation. In short, the more military achievements I get, the more hope I have of revitalizing the family."

While the two were talking, four Nascent Soul monks from the Liudong Sect also rushed to the edge of the scene.

"Master Long?!"

"Is this——no fire?"

The Blood Shadow Cave Master and the Poison Scorpion Cave Master exclaimed one after another.

The master of the Demonic Heart Cave looked at Lu Hongtu: "No wonder the big cave master retreated in time. It turns out that our situation is already extremely dangerous!"

Lu Hongtu smiled bitterly: "It's not just a danger? Master Long used the roots of the Dragon King, and the majestic vitality only increased the power of the Wushuo. Who of us can go in and rescue such a huge flame?"

"Who has such means?"

Mo Xin and the other three Nascent Soul cultivators all turned pale.

"Then we————withdraw?" The master of Devil's Heart Cave hesitated for a moment and only communicated with his spiritual consciousness.

Lu Hongtu looked gloomy and was about to nod when his eyes suddenly froze, showing a look of shock.

Because he saw a round stone ball, rushing directly into the raging flames with an unprecedented and desperate attitude!
Chapter completed!