But at this moment, several more figures rushed out from the Anjiang Palace and charged into the Pingjiang army.
There are five figures in total, and each one has a powerful aura, at least at the level of a real person.
The elbows and armpits were transformed, and Taoist Xuanling had no time to stop them. Five figures rushed into the Pingjiang army, like tigers entering a flock of sheep. They screamed and screamed again and again. Within a few breaths, hundreds of people were dead or injured, and those five people Instead of gathering in one place, they dispersed and killed in different directions.
Suddenly, the originally orderly and solemn military formation turned into chaos.
At the same time, Xunjia, Kanjia and Zhenjia on the outside of the military formation also took action at the same time when chaos appeared in the military formation.
The strong wind howled, the water surged, and the thunder and lightning roared, bombarding the military formation. The military formation, which was originally as strong as a city and indestructible, was now like a house that had lost its beams and collapsed at the touch of a touch.
In the blink of an eye, countless people were wiped out by wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and the Fudo Fortress army formation was completely destroyed.
"kill……"
Seeing this, Meng Feixue waved her arm without hesitation.
"Kill..."
The ferocious, six soul, and Gu king tribesmen, who had been impatient for a long time, rushed into the crowd with red eyes, roaring loudly.
As the men of the ferocious tribe were charging and killing, scales began to grow on their faces, necks, arms and other skins, their hands turned into claws, and their pupils stood up, like wild beasts.
And their attack methods are also violent and ruthless. If they encounter an enemy, their hands are like sharp blades, and they will either disembowel them or tear them in half, which is bloody and cruel.
And the swords of those armored men were struck by their scales, but were bounced off by their scales. Even if they were struck, those men seemed not to notice, but became more and more crazy, fighting to the death, and the Pingjiang troops they killed were retreating steadily.
The attack methods of the Six Souls were not as cruel as the ferocious tribe, but they were extremely strange. They waved various bone weapons in their hands, and the sinister wind roared around them. Wherever they passed, some people were bleeding from their orifices, some had twisted hands and feet, and some were losing their breath for no reason...
Compared to the ferocity of the ferocious tribe and the weirdness of the six souls, the Gu royal family hid behind, playing bamboo whistles, silver flutes, harp, pottery xun and other objects. In the weird sounds, countless snakes, insects, rats, ants, etc. The poisonous insects were planted in a dense mass of black insects, swarming towards the Pingjiang army like a tide.
In addition to these ordinary poisonous insects, there are also many huge weird monsters, such as a thick white snake that can be hugged by several people. Its tail can sweep down and collapse the walls of a house; such as a poisonous scorpion that is as big as a house and can spit venom. When someone is exposed to the poison, their armor will immediately corrode, their flesh and blood will rot, and they will turn into water in a matter of seconds.
For example, the branches of a huge tree that can be walked on are covered with poisonous bees. As the branches sway, the poisonous bees fly and the phosphorescent light falls. Immediately, countless soldiers die of despair.
After a few breaths, the corpse's intestines were pierced and rotten, and swarms of young bees flew out of the corpse, stinging anyone they encountered.
For example, flowers with bright colors and the ability to fly are so fragrant that everyone who smells the fragrance will fall asleep.
After a few breaths, a delicate flower sprouted from the top of those people's heads. Their eyes were lifeless, and they attacked their companions like zombies.
…
All in all, although the number of the Gu royal family is the smallest among the three tribes, its lethality is undoubtedly the greatest among the three tribes. Wherever the Gu insects pass, people fall like waves of wheat.
"It's over..."
Seeing everything that happened in front of him, Taoist Xuanling lost his sight, and for a moment he even forgot to attack Kun Jia who was hiding underground.
He finally understood the meaning of Meng Feixue's previous two sentences. Meng Feixue was talking about delaying time because she was supposed to be waiting for these five masters, and what she meant as a secret was how these five people could remain silent. The earth appeared in Anjiang Hall.
Of course, it is meaningless to think about this now. If there is only one Kun Jia, he can barely cope with it, but with five more great masters, there is nothing he can do.
The Fudo Fortress military formation has undoubtedly been broken.
His last trump card and support were gone.
Listening to the sounds of fighting and screams coming from his ears, Taoist Xuanling lost his sight and felt a burst of despair.
He has never been a person who gives up easily, nor is he easily despaired. However, now he feels deeply powerless and desperate. With four divine armors comparable to saints and an army of ten thousand, even though he is full of wisdom and tricks, There are hills and valleys in my chest, but there is nothing I can do about it.
All that is left to him seems to be despair, (this chapter is not finished yet!)
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And death is slowly approaching.
"Military...strategist, now...what should we do now?" Suddenly, a voice woke up Taoist Xuanling.
I saw several generals looking at Taoist Xuanling with fear on their faces, and they were at a loss.
"this……"
Seeing the fearful, desperate, but hopeful eyes in front of him, Taoist Xuanling took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said loudly: "Everyone gathers towards me, break out..."
But before Taoist Xuanling finished speaking, he saw the ground cracking in front of him, and a figure rushed towards him.
The human figure has yellow armor and an iron face, with dust flying all over his body. He is Kun Jia.
Kun Jia's speed was extremely fast. Before the generals could react, they were knocked away by Kun Jia. They were shattered like water bags in mid-air.
The next moment, Kun Jia arrived in front of Taoist Xuanling and fought with Taoist Xuanling.
"So this is your back-up plan?!"
Ye Qing looked at the almost one-sided massacre and muttered to himself.
It's not that the Pingjiang Army is not powerful, but the Fudojiancheng army formation was broken, the morale of the army was in chaos, and with four divine armors comparable to saints charging into the battle, the Pingjiang Army was no match for them and was retreating steadily.
"Not bad, what do you think?" Feng Qingyou smiled.
"Awesome, I admire you!"
Ye Qing was sincerely convinced: "I think you have been preparing for this plan for a long time!"
"I'm just trying my best, but Feixue and the others have been preparing for and waiting for this moment for a hundred years!" Feng Qingyou said in a calm tone.
"Is it worth it?" Ye Qing said in a serious tone.
"For some people, the love and hatred between family and country is worth spending hundreds of years and thousands of years on, from generation to generation."
Feng Qingyou said: "Back then, there was a rebellion in the royal court of Southern Xinjiang. All 316 people of the Meng family, including King Xuan, were killed. Countless people who were loyal to King Xuan were killed. Only King Xuan's infant child was hidden in the house. Among the dead, one escaped."
"In order to avenge the hatred and rejuvenate the country and build up the family, King Xuan's son, Feixue's father, worked hard all his life. Feixue's mother, brother, and younger brother also died because of it. Now only Feixue is left."
"For Feixue, this is both hatred and responsibility. The hatred of the family and the country, the responsibility of the family and the country. Hatred must be avenged, and responsibility must be shouldered."
"So, all of this is worth it, at least as far as Feixue is concerned."
Ye Qing didn't speak. He didn't want to persuade others to be good without going through other people's suffering. He had no understanding of Feixue's hatred and didn't comment on it.
"What are you going to do next? It won't be long before Chu's army arrives." Ye Qing asked.
"Are you afraid they won't come?"
Feng Qingyou smiled.
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