"Descend! Leave the war boat in an orderly manner, arrange quickly, form a battle formation, and resist the enemy's impact!"
Liu Qinglin and others have ordered the entire army to attack.
Dengyange commanded the people, got off the backs of the war boat and the two sacred beasts, and formed a battle formation.
The distance of fifty miles gave them a lot of buffer time, allowing them to arrange their formations calmly.
When he arrived, Wan Lei had already calculated the distance.
Two formation beads appeared in Wan Lei's hand, one of which was the Lao Wangba Shell Formation, which had extremely strong defense and enveloped his own army.
The other one is the Ten Thousand Demon Array, which covers the entire battlefield and provides recovery for one's own holy beasts.
Warriors can rely on the protection of the large formation to kill a wave of enemies first.
No matter how strong Lao Wangba's shell formation is, and no matter how strong the people from Tianzhen Pavilion are in maintaining it, there will be times when it is broken, and when that happens, it's time for close combat.
There are too many enemies, and with forbidden magic to increase their combat effectiveness, we are definitely no match.
If you want to turn the battle back, controlling the enemy's monsters is the most important thing.
There are more than half a million holy beasts, and the Ten Thousand Demon Array cannot be controlled at all for a while, so they must rely on them to hold back the enemy.
"Wan Lei, after I defeat you and before I kill you, I will let you watch with your own eyes as your swastika flag is torn to pieces!"
Liu Qinglin snorted coldly, his eyes gradually turned blood red, and he slowly raised his hands.
In the sky, the endless blood color changed with his operation, forming a strong storm.
The sky seemed to be on fire.
The storm drove the blood energy and filled the entire battlefield. In the opposite camp, everyone who inhaled the blood energy had their eyes turn red, their muscles became stronger, and their charging speed became faster.
"Everyone, whether it's life or death, let's fight!"
Liu Qinglin shouted loudly, raised his sword and took the lead in killing Wan Lei.
According to the plan discussed by Wan Lei and others before coming, Linpeng Master has strong defense. He will block two of them first, one for each of them. Whoever solves the opponent first will go to help Linpeng Master.
Of course, that being said, Wan Lei actually just hopes that Fang Jufeng and Chen Yijun will not be killed by the enemy first. The two of them are in the middle level of the Mahayana stage, and the other is in the lower level of the Mahayana stage, and neither of them has experience in killing the Mahayana stage.
In terms of combat effectiveness, I'm afraid it's not as good as Wan Lei.
The hope of a comeback in this round lies entirely with Wan Lei and Fang Xiaoyu.
A fierce battle broke out in the sky.
The battle between strong men in the Mahayana period can never end in a short time.
The same is true for the legion battle below.
Once there are more than ten thousand people, there are no boundaries.
There are hundreds of thousands of enemies, plus hundreds of thousands of holy beasts, a total of one million troops, completely surrounding the entire Lao Wang Ba Kezi formation.
Wan Lei had already released all his holy beasts and kept them in the formation.
The battlefield covers an area of hundreds of miles. Standing on the ground, you can't see the edge at a glance.
The person responsible for long-range attacks stood on the outside, constantly attacking the enemies outside through the formation.
The people in the coalition camp, all with red eyes, rushed forward without fear of death, attacking the formation with all their strength.
There were too many enemies, and the formation soon began to shake violently.
People in the Wan Lei camp, whether they were monks or grassland people, were all shocked.
According to estimates, this large formation can withstand the enemy for at least a day, but now, just a short time has passed, and it is starting to become unstable.
The enemy's combat power was seriously underestimated. The blessing of the Blood Demon Burning Sky Technique made these people's combat power soar.
"Stabilize, stabilize the formation, Elder Liu, go support the southeast.
Seventh Elder, go to support the southwest direction. Others will add spiritual power to the formation and be sure to hold it steady."
Xu Qing, the young master of Tianzhen Pavilion, was constantly commanding the formation masters.
"My sons, it's a matter of life and death. Use all your strength to kill those thieves outside, those traitors who slaughter our compatriots!"
The battlefield instructor Deng Yange cheered for his own people and persuaded the enemies outside.
"Prairie people outside, please don't go astray anymore, and don't help the outside cultivators to kill our own people.
The grassland has been flooded by purple rain. There are very few people who can get here. We should unite and overcome the difficulties together. The grassland people do not kill the grassland people. Let’s go to the Great Wall together to build our territory. Let’s live in harmony and love each other.
, continue the civilization of the grassland and let our ethnic group multiply.
The great holy beast will forgive you for your past mistakes."
"Yes, I will forgive you, as long as you put down your weapons and surrender!"
The little yellow dog also shouted loudly.
It's a very ironic scene. The besieged and disadvantaged party persuades the stronger party to surrender.
But those people outside have already lost their minds. The blood energy in the Blood Demon's Burning Heaven Technique has long eroded their sanity. Now they only have one idea in their minds, that is, they can survive by killing the enemy in front of them.
Naturally, it is impossible for millions of enemies to all surround them and launch an attack. Lao Wang Ba Kezi's formation is only that big, and the enemy's queue is very long. The people behind can only wait for the people in front to fall.
Rush up and continue the crazy chopping array.
People outside are crazy.
Some are weaker, and those who are killed by a single blow from the warriors in the formation are relatively good. Some second- and third-level warriors with strong cultivation skills, when their spiritual energy is about to be exhausted, or when they are seriously injured and dying.
, will brazenly choose to self-destruct.
When these people self-destruct, not only an enemy is killed, but the people around them are also killed. But no one cares, their lives are not lives, they are just some consumables.
However, this kind of self-destruction caused great damage to the formation. Only an hour into the battle, gaps had already appeared in the formation.
Enemies swarmed through the gap and poured into the formation, frantically slashing and killing the people of the Wanlei tribe.
The heavy shield soldiers reacted quickly and immediately rushed to the gap to block it. The people who followed also followed. After the people in front fell, they blocked there and continued to fight against the enemy.
"The enemy's offensive has been interrupted! Kill the enemies rushing in quickly, quickly, don't let them destroy the formation!"
Dengyange roared loudly, and the hundreds of enemies who rushed in were quickly strangled to death.
"Rush, rush in, you bunch of losers, you will all die unless the enemy dies. If you want to survive and enter the Great Wall, kill them all and obey the will of the gods!"
Outside the formation, on top of a tall chariot, the leader of the hostile tribal alliance was roaring, directing the soldiers to rush into the formation.
"We have killed millions of people. Their sacrifices are just so that we can survive. Don't let their sacrifices be in vain, charge!!"