Watching those soldiers falling down and dying one after another, watching those magicians standing within a hundred meters away, falling to the ground with their mouths wide open and dying before they even finished reciting the magic. I saw every soldier and magician,
A small bloodshot appeared in the middle of his forehead! His eyes were wide open and he couldn't close his eyes.
All of a sudden, ten Dongfang Invincibles were among tens of thousands of troops, and embroidery needles were flying all over the sky with purpose, so fast that people couldn't predict its existence! Unless it was Nan Feng, those embroidery needles could not be seen clearly with the inner eye.
A small needle is a killing tool!
Let’s talk about Tang Man again! A very fleshy man, holding the nunchaku tightly with both hands, waving it left and right, up and down, front and back... he kept waving it like a tank, running rampant, facing in front of him, front and back, left and right.
The soldiers who rushed up would give him a stick on his head or neck, and then he would be thrown into the dirt on the spot! He would die after moving his limbs a few times!
The soldiers surrounding Tang Nan, whether they were waving their spears or sharp blades, struck at Tang Nan, as if they were blocked by a thick iron wall. They just made a clanging sound! Then they were struck by the opponent.
A hit will kill you, no matter whether you are wearing armor or not. If you are hit, you will either fly dozens of meters away or fall headfirst into the dirt!
"I fight, I fight, I fight, I fight~~~~Ahhh!!! I fight, I fight!"
The more Tang Nan hit, the better he felt. He kept hitting left and right. At this time, a centurion, waving hundreds of his men, rushed towards Tang Nan! Every joint of the nunchaku in Tang Nan's hand was tight.
Fastening them tightly up and down, the two nunchakus had four sections in total, and Tang Nan connected them to form a fifty-kilogram iron bar.
He kept waving his hands on the stick, then held the other end, jumped up with both feet, rushed towards the centurion with hundreds of soldiers, and hit him with a powerful move!
"Rumble~~"
There was a fifty-meter-long crack, and the soldiers on both sides were blown away by Tang Nan's move. Then he used the seventy-two stick techniques taught by Nan Feng to cut through the mountains left and right, sweeping through thousands of troops and heading towards the commander...
…The killing was so intense that the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and the tragic sounds continued.
Nan Feng's convoy, a medium-sized barrier, under Tang Luo's magic power, constantly blocked countless magical flying arrows. Facing this tens of thousands of troops, Nan Feng kept explaining to Tang Wen
, explaining the advantages and cheating of these armies; Tang Wen looked at those bloody scenes, vomiting and nodding!
"Facing thousands of troops, as a commanding strategist, you should be wise and not be fooled by the opponent's strength!..."
"Boss! Why are you teaching me? I feel dizzy when I see the bloody scene! Can you let me get into the carriage..." Poor Tang Wen covered the vomited things with his hands and swallowed back the food, carrying it with him
Said with a desperate expression!
Nan Feng smiled at Tang Wen outside the carriage and said: "If you go outside the barrier and pick up an enemy's arm, I will let you go back to the carriage! What? Don't you dare?" Nan Feng knew that Tang Wen
This is a weakness, so I talked to him about it.
When Tang Wen heard Nan Feng's words in the carriage, he couldn't help but look around the barrier. His last gaze rested on a bloody arm not far from the barrier, and then turned back to Nan Feng in the carriage and said: "
Boss, can you change the topic?"
"Have you ever killed anyone?" Nan Feng asked.
"No!" Tang Wen quickly answered the devil in his mind.
In the end, Nan Feng still said coldly: "On the spot, either you die or I die. First, you pick up a dead body, and second, you go forward and kill a few people! I believe in your little magic fireball,
It shouldn't be difficult to hit a dying soldier with a few fireballs!"
After receiving instructions from Nan Feng, Tang Wen, who is naturally gentle and gentle, comes from a business family. He knows a lot about these scenes, but has never experienced it himself. Therefore, Tang Wen finally made a decision, which is to form a ten-meter barrier.
A soldier in the distance fell on his head in the dirt, his limbs still crawling.
So he shouted to Tang Luo: "You have to strengthen the barrier for me, I want to go to the side to kill people!"
"Don't worry, they won't break through it for a while!" Tang Luo has been trained by Nan Feng's hellish magic power. He has powerful magic power. In addition, Nan Feng taught him an ultimate modified version of the barrier within the forbidden spell.
Generally speaking, if you want to break through this barrier, you must use up Tang Luo's magic power!
At this time, Tang Wen came to the barrier and faced countless arrows hitting the barrier in front of him. He began to recite a spell in his mouth. A small fireball appeared in his hand, and then faced a seriously injured person ten meters away.
The soldiers hit him one after another, screaming with each blow, until under more than a dozen small fireballs, the seriously injured soldier finally stopped screaming!
"Yeah! Not bad, it's better than picking up a bloody arm! Ugh~~~~" After Tang Wen said this, he couldn't help but look at the dismembered bodies, and something came out of his mouth again!
"Boss, I can't support it anymore. I can only support it for a quarter of an hour at most!" Tang Luo said to Nan Feng in the carriage.
"Well! A quarter of an hour is enough! Support me!" Nan Feng responded. After that, Nan Feng got out of the carriage, with long snow-white hair fluttering in the wind, facing the plains covered with corpses.
Nan Feng said to the Eastern Invincible Davids flying up and down, "I'll use the Sunflower Movement Technique!"
"Sunflower Movement Method!!!"
After receiving Nan Feng's order, the ten newly successful Dongfang Bubais shouted in unison. Then they wore embroidery needles with thin threads on their hands and waved their hands to kill the elite soldiers who rushed up one by one.
Through the armor, until those embroidery needles ### go into the earth.
After those soldiers were penetrated through their bodies, they raised their weapons high in their hands and looked at the several threads on their bodies in disbelief! After that, these Dongfang Bubai flicked their left hand lightly on the threads and were penetrated by the thin threads.
The soldiers disintegrated one by one, their flesh and blood flying everywhere.
Finally, these Eastern Invincible Hands pulled back the silk threads in their hands, and large areas of the earth's surface were taken flying up and pressed towards the densely packed soldiers. They screamed incessantly, their flesh and blood were blurred, and their brains were scattered on the ground.
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"These are earth magicians? Magic and martial arts masters!" The Lord of Tortu City, surrounded by soldiers, couldn't believe it!
"City Lord, should we withdraw our troops? If so, our side..." The military advisor on the imperial side said to the City Lord. The two armies are facing each other, and they can advance or retreat. This is the idea of militarists. As long as we maintain our strength, we can fight again in the future.
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The Lord of Tortu City, after hearing what the military advisor said, looked at his unconscious son next to him, and said with a heart: "No! We can't retreat. I don't see how long they can last. I don't believe in the tens of thousands of elite soldiers.
We can’t kill just a dozen people here!”
"However, our casualties have exceeded 30,000, and now some soldiers have begun to retreat. If this continues, it will be detrimental to our side!" the military advisor explained!
"Kill those who don't come forward! Kill those who retreat too! For enemies caught and killed, this city lord will reward them with 10,000 gold coins, ten beauties, and twenty acres of land..." Looking at this Vietnam War
The more frightened the city lord was, he had no choice but to shed his blood for the sake of his son and said loudly!
"Kill...kill..."
After hearing the heavy reward, the soldiers surrounding the back ignored the commander's and centurion's commands and swung their weapons to kill him!
Seeing this scene, Nan Feng began to recite the long and smelly curse again, and raised his hands high.