The formation of the Iron Officials and Disciples collapsed, and everyone at Dibei Post suddenly felt the pressure increase greatly.
Lei Xingkong entered the battle group and immediately noticed the change in the battle situation.
He frowned slightly and quickly found Long Rui's location through his second soul. He waved his sword and strode over.
Long Rui was fighting with all his strength. He fought three barbarian soldiers with his own strength. The cotton armor on his body was damaged in many places. In some places, there were even bloody mouths under the armor. The skin and flesh on it were turned out and the flesh and blood were blurred.
"call!"
Lei Xingkong rushed to Long Rui's side and killed the three barbarian soldiers in front of him with one knife. Then he grabbed his collar and shouted: "Are you looking for death? Why don't you gather your hands quickly and continue to charge?"
Long Rui was grabbed by Lei Xingkong, and he wanted to break free, but as soon as he exerted force, he felt as if his whole body was suppressed by a huge stone, and it was difficult to move. He was so shocked that he had no choice but to give up, and said with a bitter smile: "The official is new to Yan Yun
, you probably don’t know that the head of a first-level wolf rider can be compared to the fifty-level head of an ordinary barbarian soldier. If they want to pick up their heads, I can’t stop them.”
"No wonder..."
Lei Xingkong couldn't help but curl his lips.
The reason why these iron official disciples go into battle to kill the enemy is to regain their freedom. As long as they collect the heads of a hundred barbarians, they can leave Yanyun Fortress. If it is true according to what Long Rui said, the heads of the first-level Sky Fire Wolf Cavalry can
To reach level 50 ordinary barbarian soldiers, in other words, as long as one of the iron official disciples picks up the head of a two-level wolf knight, they can already obtain enough military merit to escape from here. After such calculation, it is no wonder that they will
"I don't care about fighting", I just want to lose my head.
His thoughts suddenly changed, Lei Xingkong grabbed Long Rui tighter, and said in a deep voice: "You are just throwing yourself into chaos just because of these broken heads. If this continues, the barbarians will soon surround you and kill them all. You
Do you still want to get out alive?"
Long Rui was able to win the hearts of all the iron officials and disciples. He was not a brainless person. Looking at the situation on the battlefield in front of him, he naturally knew whether what Lei Xingkong said made sense. He thought about it and said: "Okay, officer."
Master, I tried my best to gather them together, but at this time...I am afraid I can only gather some of them."
"Some people?"
Lei Xingkong became fierce when he heard this, and said in a cold voice: "No matter what you do, I want you to gather everyone together, otherwise I will kill you all myself without the barbarians taking action." When he spoke, he
The whole body is filled with murderous aura, as if it were real.
Long Rui's cultivation level was only as high as that of the old corps leader, so he was the first to feel the strong murderous aura. His whole body felt as if it was being stabbed by thousands of steel needles, and the pain was excruciating.
While resisting the pain, he was secretly horrified: "This man is obviously so young, how can he be so highly cultivated and so powerful?"
Lei Xingkong waved his hand, throwing Long Rui aside, and quickly turned to the side of the outpost soldiers. As he charged, he shouted: "Don't pick up your head, or those who pick up your head will die!"
With the addition of Lei Xingkong, the soldiers at the outpost suddenly felt that the pressure was greatly reduced. At the same time, because they saw that the other group of wolf riders had been killed by Lei Xingkong, they all felt the will to win in their hearts. At this time, they heard Lei Xingkong's
Shouting, they all responded and shouted loudly to vent their fighting spirit: "Don't pick up your head, or those who pick up your head will die!"
More than twenty people shouted loudly at the same time, and the sound shook the surrounding areas. Even in this chaotic formation, they could not conceal their power.
The iron officials and disciples who were harvesting the heads of the barbarians trembled when they heard the sound, and their hands and feet suddenly slowed down.
"Don't lose your head anymore. If you want to survive, just kill the wild dogs!"
Long Rui heard what he saw, and his heart was agitated, but he didn't dare to think too much at this time, and quickly began to gather his troops. If he encountered anyone who refused to obey his orders, he would just strike with a knife without any explanation.
During the fierce battle, Lei Xingkong's second mind suddenly had a warning sign. He looked up and saw another barbarian coming out of the main barbarian formation...
The barbarian had feathers on his head, a bone staff in his hand, and his clothes were bright and wide. At first glance, you could tell that he was not a barbarian but a shaman.
"coming!"
Lei Xingkong frowned. He had actually been worried that the barbarians would send shamans out into battle, and then they did.
With his mind racing, he quickly repeated his old trick and gave orders to Agulu and the two four-eyed giant wolves, asking them to pass through the battle formation and look for opportunities to attack the shaman unexpectedly.
From the beginning, he asked Agulu and the four-eyed giant wolves to hide behind the team. After he led everyone to fight, Agulu and the two four-eyed giant wolves hid in the gravel, hiding their whereabouts until this
Only then did they send them out to attack.
The shaman was extremely fast. He reached the edge of the battlefield in two or three steps without pausing. He stretched out his arms as if embracing the sky, muttered a few spells, and threw the bone staff in his hand.
"Whoa!"
The bone staff drew an arc and was accurately inserted into the array. It then scattered glowing light, forming a milky white color into a circle with a radius of about twenty meters...
"This again..."
Lei Xingkong frowned even more when he saw this. He had seen it before, so of course he could recognize it as the Mad Transformation Technique.
It has to be said that the barbarian shaman's madness technique is a powerful weapon on the battlefield. It can directly double the combat power of all barbarian troops in an instant, making people feel invincible.
"Swish", "swish", "swish"!
However, the shaman did not stop after the first madness operation. Somehow he conjured a second bone staff out of thin air in his hand, recited a spell, and threw it out again... This happened three times in a row, a total of
The four bone staffs were thrown out and inserted into four positions on the battlefield, forming a faint diamond shape. The light of the madness technique they emitted just enveloped the entire battlefield.
White light on all sides reflects each other.
A kind of wolf cavalry and barbarian soldiers began to "transform" under the mad transformation technique.
"Why is it so powerful!"
Lei Xingkong also began to feel a sense of restlessness and swelling in his body, which was much stronger than when he met the barbarian shaman before when he was under the madness technique: at this moment, his blood seemed to be beating rhythmically,
One after another, each time he felt a strong force emerging from the depths of his heart.
Moreover, what surprised him even more was that Agulu and the two giant four-eyed wolves also became crazy, as if all their sanity was lost, making it difficult for him to control them.
With just these four madness techniques, Lei Xingkong already had a comparison in his mind. The shaman in front of him was obviously stronger and more powerful than the one he met before.
"No, we need to gather people first!"
In an instant, Lei Xingkong made up his mind and shouted to the soldiers at the outpost: "Come closer to me, don't be reluctant to fight."
The shaman did not stop, and "took out" a bone staff, raised it high, and recited a mantra. In a blink of an eye, a black and red cloud gathered in the air, growing and growing.