A natural vision, as vast as a drum.
Thin lines of light passed through the layers of clouds and landed on the school martial arts field where hundreds of people stood and tens of millions of people watched.
Twelve consecutive beads, the sky is round and the earth is round.
Thin rays of light fall on the field like white characters, and the edges of the falling characters are like the boundaries of a chessboard.
This is a miraculous scene.
The white-horse scouts who had previously harbored suspicions all had their eyes widened, and some looked at the sky, as if trying to figure out whether this was some kind of trick.
Some people looked at it carefully, as if they wanted to see the special meaning of this scene that looked like a falling piece.
But no matter how they observe it, they are still in the clouds and have no idea what is going on.
"This formation is called Tiangang Twelve Stars."
"The position of the word "hundred" is the twelve formation eyes, and twelve people will enter the formation."
Wu Changqing, who was dressed in white with his sleeves flowing like a banished immortal, stretched out his hand and pointed at the formation drawn by the celestial phenomena that was inspired by his spiritual energy.
Hu Kui, the White Horse Scout Captain, had a stern look on his face and took the lead to step out.
As the leader of this group of white horse scouts, he knew his status and weight, and immediately stood in the center of the thicker light thread in the Twelve True Eyes.
It is said that the red tapes and customs in the world are best seen by those who observe them.
But the Tiangang Twelve Star Evil Formation is exactly the opposite.
Only when someone is in it can they see the wonderful lotus blossoms.
Hu Kui's eyes widened in disbelief, and he saw that his whole body seemed to be reflected with bursts of purple mist and golden energy, as if he was in a paradise in the fairy world.
The tranquility and swaying of the mind are indescribable.
As a famous white horse scout scrambled to be the first, he volunteered to become the eye of the formation.
The fairy mist in Hu Kui's eyes gradually dissipated, and a magnificent scenery of Xiongguan mountains and rivers appeared.
The mountains looked up, and as the final formation eye, he seemed to be standing on top of this majestic pass.
Overlooking the wonders of the world.
And where the rest of the white horse scouts are at the center of the formation, above the mountains and rivers, there is a hanging sword.
They are all guarding the mountains and rivers with a heavenly sword.
this moment.
Hu Kui was shocked!
Only then did he realize how powerful the seemingly young boy in white in front of him was.
This... this is not a military formation.
This is simply an immortal magic circle.
Hu Kui was just a second-grade minor master general from Northern Liang. On the battlefield, he was indeed considered a top figure.
But in the eyes of the world's top martial arts masters.
That's all.
Not to mention the subordinates around him who focus on formation coordination and not on personal force.
Compared with the first-class master who has an indestructible golden body and can carry a bow and crossbow, can move the strings of the sky with his mysterious tricks, has a magnificent atmosphere that attracts the general trend of the heaven and earth, and is a first-class master of the land gods.
It is not an exaggeration to say that they are mortals with mortal bodies.
But the battlefield formation composed of twelve mortals allowed him to form the strong body of the Vajra Realm, the Qi Ji sword control of the Zhixuan Realm, and the majestic power of the Celestial Elephant Realm.
"Is this the Tiangang Twelve Star Evil Formation?"
Hu Kui looked excited and murmured softly.
"The rest of the people, stand in the formation and position yourself as you wish."
"But keep two things in mind."
"Led by the generals of the Twelve True Eyes, especially the Main True Eye, carry out dependent operations to prevent the True Eye from being broken and to replace the True Eye in time to stabilize the battle formation."
"The second thing is to see clearly where the edge of the formation is, and never leave the range of the formation."
Seeing that the formation was taking shape, Wu Changqing couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.
Emphasized.
Everyone present, except Chen Zhibao, whose eyes were filled with astonishment.
The rest of the onlookers looked at each other in confusion, unable to see the ingenuity of the random formation of a few people.
"Qing'er...Is this the end?"
Xu Xiao couldn't understand either, but looking at Wu Changqing's satisfied expression, he knew that this was the result of the combination of the talisman and the formation he called.
"We'll know by looking at the results."
"Brother Chen, you are the coach, so I won't take the lead."
Wu Changqing looked at Chen Zhibao with a smile.
"White Horse Colonel Hu Kui obeys the order!"
"I have ordered you to personally lead a hundred white horse scouts to deal with the bait released by Beimang."
"Speed out Beimang's conspiracy and bring everyone back alive."
Chen Zhibao nodded and took a step forward.
The powerful figure, specially blessed by internal power, resounded throughout the school martial arts field.
For a while.
There was a roar of people.
One hundred white-horse scouts who were about to go into battle, all drew and raised their swords as if they had been given blood.
shouted in unison.
"kill!"
One hundred white-horse crossbowmen led by Hu Kui fought their way out of Hutou City in a chaotic military formation that had never been seen before.
On top of the city wall.
Everyone was staring at the pair of white horse scouts, waiting to see what happened.
In the distance, on the wasteland filled with yellow sand.
A thin man wearing light armor, sitting on a horse, looked up to the sky in boredom.
"Sir, Liu Mazi is not back."
At this time, someone couldn't help but come to report.
The thin man snorted indifferently.
Still choosing to ignore it and minding his own business.
It was not until he reached the first-level Vajra realm that he was the first to feel the slight trembling of the earth.
Then he suddenly looked towards Hutou City, where only the edge of the city could be seen in the distance.
But the surprise in his eyes quickly faded.
"Tsk, now that Chen Zhibao is gone, the leading general in the city is really a coward."
"We have killed many of their white horse crossbowmen, but they still refuse to leave the city."
"They sent this fish worth a hundred riders to feed us again."
"It's so boring."
The skinny man's eyes were like an eagle. Even from a distance of several hundred, he could clearly see the number and type of troops rushing towards him.
He was Xie Ling, the tenth member of the Beimang Demon Head who was half forced and half invited by the Beimang Imperial Court to carry out the plan of inviting you to the urn.
Ten miles behind him and on both sides, Beimang's 20,000-strong army was ambushed.
His mission was to take advantage of Chen Zhibao's return to Qingliang Mountain due to Wu Su's death, and continue to provoke Hutou City, seduce the generals who are now the main city, and invite him to the urn.
After asking the opposing generals who defended the city to die, they took advantage of the fact that Hutou City was leaderless.
Let the Beimang army of 20,000 take the opportunity to capture Hutou City in one fell swoop.
It's just that he has already killed almost four to five hundred scouts on white horses here.
As a result, the opponent still hasn't taken the lead yet, and has only sent out hundreds of white horse scouts.
It seemed that they still wanted to surround them with hundreds of cavalry.
"Tsk, since you look down on people so much."
"Then I will teach you a lesson."
"I don't believe it when the heads of a hundred white horse scouts were used as urinals by the Beimang cavalry, pouring a handful of hot urine on them in front of your Hutou City."
"You Hu Toucheng can really swallow this breath."
Xie Ling laughed sadly as he spoke, and the next second, he waved the reins vigorously.
The Beimang cavalry team, almost 70% of which were masters of martial arts, shouted and waved their reins, and followed him to kill the hundreds of white horse scouts.
