Chapter 155: The Sea of ??Blood Surging Scarlet Emperor Comes East!
Seeing his disciples being slaughtered, Wang Jian's eyes suddenly turned red, he clenched his fists fiercely, and hissed:
"Everyone is not allowed to stop and continue to attack! Their jade slips and talismans are limited, and they will definitely be exhausted after a while. Give me a rush and rush into their camp!"
Wang Jian's words are reasonable. Tianlang's approach is tantamount to using the resources in his hands to set up defenses. It is using resources to kill the Fahua monks. Although it is powerful, it will definitely not last long. There will definitely be a time when it will not work.
This is the opportunity for the Lotus monks.
The Fahua monks immediately became excited when they heard the words, and each one of them turned red-eyed and attacked the Tuluo front again, but Tianlang's words made everyone feel chilled to the core:
"Everyone, continue! Don't worry about not having enough talisman paper. The three sects of Jie Li, San Duan, and Xie Fa will send their men down below to clean the battlefield, and prepare to replace the three sects of Mingyou, Baigui, and Ziyou!"
Wang Jian has not commanded this kind of battle for too many years. In other words, although he is strong in cultivation, he is not a general at all. In terms of tactics, he is not at all like Sirius who has just been tempered in the flames of the Qimeng Mountains.
opponent.
Sirius has gone through wars, and what he understands most deeply is the principle of fighting to support war. How many enemies are killed, how many resources can be harvested.
Therefore, Sirius always only seeks killings and casualties when fighting, and will not skimp on resources.
The resources lost in the battle will be doubled after victory!
At this time, the number of people on the Fahua side had dropped sharply, and they had no energy to divide their forces to clean the battlefield and collect resources. Therefore, all those resources should be attributed to the Tuluo camp.
In this way, Tu Luo's side's worries about squandering the resources of the Fahua camp to kill the Fahua monks were completely solved.
Moreover, Tianlang deliberately shouted the instructions loudly, and it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.
After the monks on the Lotus side heard this, they immediately understood the key. Their hearts suddenly became cold. Looking at the barrier across the sky in front of them, they felt more and more insurmountable.
How precious one's own life is, no one is willing to die innocently. Facing the powerful offensive of Tu Luo's side and watching their companions die tragically around them, they have been shaken in their hearts, but they have no choice but to be restrained by the strong binding force of the sect.
Not on!
But at this moment, it became clear that nothing could be done, and the already shaken confidence collapsed: at worst, he would be hunted down by the sect for disobeying orders, or at worst, he could go to other areas in the wasteland, it would be better than dying here!
What's more, after a battle, the outcome is still uncertain, and it's not certain whether your sect will still be alive. There is really no need to die here!
Thinking like this, many disciples were timid and unwilling to step forward. The momentum of the attack from the Fahua Sect weakened. There was even a disciple from Dry Bones Ridge who fled directly towards the west with his eyes flashing!
Originally, everyone had begun to think about retreating, and one person escaped, which immediately caused a chain reaction. One after another, disciples fled in all directions, and it was about to form a rout.
Looking at the current situation, Hu Ji's eyes were full of anxiety, while Wang Jian flashed a cold light, linked his fingers with his right hand, and suddenly dozens of streams of light came out from the fingertips, shooting at the disciples who were leading the escape.
Those disciples were all shocked when they were caught up by the stream of light. Blood dripped from the corners of their mouths. The light in their eyes gradually dissipated, and they fell to the sky along with the magic weapon at their feet.
At the same moment, Wang Jian's angry voice rumbled, shocking people: "Who dares to escape! Anyone who escapes in the middle of the battle will be killed without mercy! Come to me!"
The death of more than a dozen monks immediately shocked the hearts of the remaining disciples. Coupled with Wang Jian's shocking rumbling shouts, they suddenly woke up and looked up at Wang Jian with a fierce look in the air, his eyes filled with anger.
It was helpless, but no one dared to escape anymore.
However, although no one escaped anymore, no one was willing to risk their lives in the attack. The remaining two thousand people were hanging in front of the huge barrier in mid-air, neither advancing nor retreating. For a moment, they didn't know where to go.
Seeing this scene, Tianlang showed a trace of ridicule on his face. He needed to kill people to establish his authority to stabilize the morale of the army. In this war, the Fahua Sect had already lost!
Sirius snorted coldly and was about to order a counterattack when his expression suddenly changed and he looked into the distance.
Where Sirius' gaze fell, above the sea of clouds, there was a strange blue bird with two heads and a wingspan of ten feet. It was moving in the clouds, sweeping away the smoke along the way, and speeding towards it!
On the back of the strange bird, a bare-chested, muscular man stood proudly, his eyes like lightning, looking from afar.
Behind the strange bird, there is a large group of black monks. The sword light flashes and covers the sky, like a huge spread of colorful tail feathers trailing behind the strange bird. It is chilling!
The moment she saw this man, Hu Ji's face suddenly showed a look of surprise, and she said in surprise: "It's Senior Brother Yang, Senior Brother Yang has come out of isolation!"
When Wang Jian saw this, a hint of joy flashed across his face, but when he thought about how he had brought this place to this situation, it soon turned into a feeling of embarrassment and he couldn't help clenching his fists.
Looking at the army of monks coming from the distance, Tian Lang's face suddenly became gloomy. Especially when he stared at the monk named Yang, his pupils shrank suddenly: "Another Nascent Soul monk, Mu Yan really thinks highly of me!"
Xudong also had a solemn expression on his face, and said in a deep voice: "What should I do if there are three strong Nascent Souls? It's hard to deal with them!"
Sirius' eyes flashed violently, and after a moment he finally gritted his teeth, looked at Xudong, and asked loudly: "You follow Prince Denton, and you are the prince's confidant, don't you have some big tricks?"
Xudong was startled when he heard this, and then he understood what Tianlang meant, nodded heavily, and said: "No problem, but my injury has begun to become unstable. Forcibly actuating it will cause a lot of load, so I can only hit it with one blow!"
"One blow is enough!" Tianlang gritted his teeth, looked at Xudong and nodded.
The two of them flew back to the shield screen of their own battle formation, one on the left and one on the right, and started casting spells almost at the same time.
Spells! This is the biggest advantage of Tianlang and Xudong!
Sirius possesses Xuan Xing's secret skill Xinghe Tianluo. This is a powerful magic that even the monks who transform themselves into gods are eager for. Needless to say, its power is very powerful.
And Xudong follows the blood clan prince and is regarded as his confidant. He even entrusts Xue Qian to him. How could he not prepare powerful spells for him?
The power of the strongest spells possessed by these two people is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary Nascent Soul experts, and this has become their biggest advantage!
I saw Sirius in mid-air, his figure dancing continuously, outlining inexplicable mysterious trajectories. A deep and lofty aura came out from Sirius's body, soaring into the sky, making the entire sky horrifying.
huge changes.
The blue sky and day disappeared in distortion, and the dark night spread out like reality, directly covering a thousand miles in radius. The light shone and the stars were so bright that countless monks were horrified!
As the Heavenly Wolf Seal finally took shape in front of him, every star in the sky trembled at the same time, buzzing and vibrating, deviating from its original trajectory, surging with strong star power, forming a galaxy.
, blast towards Hu Ji - the stars fall from the sky!
Endless stars gather into a river and rush down. This is the real star river falling from the sky!
Although the Galaxy Skyset looks roughly the same as the previous two stages, except that the number of meteors is a bit more, in essence, it is completely different.
Because the complete Xinghe Tianluo can truly stir up the stars in the sky and borrow the power of the stars in the sky to attack and kill the enemy.
Each meteor truly corresponds to a star in the sky, and there is a trace of pure star power lingering on it. It is this star power that makes the power of Xinghe Tianluo a qualitative leap!
Countless meteors gathered into a river, exuding powerful auras and rushing down. Hu Ji's expression suddenly changed. In a panic, she took out a huge copper bell and vibrated it continuously, shaking out powerful golden sound waves and heading towards it.
The galloping dazzling galaxy crashed into it!
The sound waves collided violently with the galaxy, and the stars shining with fierce light suddenly shattered, bursting out with violent energy, blasting the entire void with waves, like a twisted picture scroll!
It's just that although this clock wave is strong, it can't stop the falling force of the stars. As it continues to collapse, more stars rain down from the starry sky, approaching suddenly, breaking through the barriers of sound waves, and continue to approach.
The violent collision caused fine cracks to spread on the surface of the bronze bell. Hu Ji's own blood was boiling and she groaned repeatedly. Looking at the vast galaxy that was approaching like the wrath of heaven, her eyes showed unconcealable fear.
Just as Tianlang attacked Hu Ji, Xudong also launched his strongest technique. He stood proudly in the air, pointed at the sky, a look of madness appeared in his eyes, and his tongue exploded with thunder: "The sea of blood is surging!"
It was the same magical power from before, but when it was displayed this time, the power was much stronger. Xudong's voice was like thunder, rumbling in the air and sending waves into the distance.
And as the sound waves spread, the void above his head suddenly resembled a broken lens, shattering layer by layer from the top of his head to the surroundings, tens of feet, a hundred feet, a thousand feet, ten thousand feet!
Thousands of miles of void shattered layer by layer, and in the shattered space, rolling waves of blood surged out, like a real sea of blood, appearing above Xudong's head, roaring, setting off a furious sea wave, and hit Wang Jian!
, Facing Xudong's powerful offensive, Wang Jian looked solemn, stretched out his hands and moved them casually in front of him, and a clear circular trajectory emerged, with smooth curves and a natural look!
The fire rising around this circle was quite mysterious. The moment it was formed, a mysterious aura came out, and a low roar came out, which made people's hearts throb!
Immediately afterwards, the fire flashed in the circle, and a ferocious fiery red dragon head rushed out!
After the huge dragon head rushed out, it raised its head to the sky and let out an unwilling roar. A raging torrent of flames spewed directly from the dragon's mouth, burning down the sky and burning into the sea of blood.
Waves of blood and seas of fire collide with each other, and the fierce scene is shocking!
Waves of blood kept surging, one wave stronger than the other, hitting the torrent of flames, evaporating continuously, rumbling with a muffled sound, turning into large blood mist and rising up, but it could never break through the barrier of the sea of fire.
At this moment, Xudong's eyes sparkled and he shouted again: "The Red Emperor is coming from the east!"
As the shouts fell, the entire sea of blood was stunned, and then, an even more crazy huge wave surged into the sky.
Amidst the turbulent waves, an illusory figure emerged from the sea of blood. Holding a blood gun and exuding a shocking blood energy, he separated from the waves and came on the waves!
The moment that figure appeared, Wang Jian suddenly felt a sense of panic in his heart, and an extremely dangerous aura crazily grew in his heart. His expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly made a seal on the circle in front of him.
When the seal fell, the flaming red dragon head protruding from the circle suddenly shook, struggling repeatedly with a low roar, and stretched out the huge two-foot-long dragon body again, the pressure was even greater, and it roared to the sky!
But at this moment, Wang Jian's heart suddenly sank, secretly thinking that it was not good!
Because at this moment, he suddenly felt that the strong murderous intention that locked onto him and made him uneasy disappeared in an instant and completely dissipated!
The disappearance of the murderous intention is definitely not because Xudong gave up casting spells. There is only one real reason - Xudong changed the target!
At the moment when Wang Jian's face turned tragic, the red shadow in the sea of blood suddenly changed direction, cut through the waves, turned into a bloody light and shadow, and rushed towards Hu Ji!