Behind Zou Shizhen, seven Houtian warriors formed the Beidou formation, murmured a spell, crushed each talisman, and with a thunder, a seven-star thunder formation formed in front of the Xiong Army formation, and more than a hundred lightnings poured down. Most of the ballistas were immediately destroyed, and the Xiong army suffered heavy casualties.
Unfortunately, the terrain was open and the formation moved slowly. The Xiong Army, which was good at fighting, quickly bypassed the Thunder Formation and outflanked them in a roundabout way.
The warriors of the crusade army calculated the distance accurately and launched one after another. Fire, lightning, swords, rain and ice spears... all attacked the approaching barbarians.
The orcs were weak in spells, but they wielded thick weapons and protected their bodies with strong energy. In addition to fearing Zou Shizhen's fire dragon, they rushed forward despite the acquired spells of the humans, only seeking close combat.
Jilieqi jumped off the bear's back, and the iron rod in his hand rolled up the green-gold light and swept towards the nearest warrior of the divine religion.
As an innate-level barbarian, he was even stronger than Zou Shizhen in the middle stage.
Wherever the golden stick rolled past, the protection of the divine cult warriors collapsed, and five or six bloody corpses flew out. However, there were many people in the large row of acquired warriors, so the force of the stick was absorbed in the end.
Ji Lieqi's golden stick fell down, and the nearest warrior's expression changed tragically. The magic weapon in his hand came out quickly and his body flew upside down. The black and yellow double-layered iron cover shattered under the heavy blow of the gold stick, and the green gold stick smashed his head!
Companions rushed to help and fought in a group. The lightning-sparkling thunder waterfall spells and the sharp blades were all blocked by the strong wind of Jilie's close body.
Jilieqi's spiritual pet, the Earth-shattering Bear, jumped into the crowd and swung his big palms left and right.
The 7,000-pound bear has rough skin and thick flesh. Its paws are as big as stone mills, and its half-foot hard claws are like iron hooks. The tips of its claws shine with cold stars.
The warriors of the Divine Religion were afraid and fought and then retreated.
Zou Shizhen jumped into the air, flew over a distance of twenty feet, and rushed towards Ji Lieqi.
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The second person in the Bear Tribe, Clan Supervisor Cara led 300 orcs and two giant catapults, and took shelter in the mountains south of Xilan, waiting for the powerful crusade to stay away, and then raided Lanzhou and disrupted the deployment of the Xuangu Divine Sect. Chief Jilie led the main force of the Bear Tribe, carefully laid an ambush, and fought bravely before the crusade army could join the small force of the Iwa Tribe, vowing to achieve complete victory.
On the western flank, Jilongjier, the clan supervisor, used his early innate martial arts. With a hammer and a pestle, a ball of green light broke through the sword rain of the ghost dojo warriors, killing the crowd.
In the eastern part of the battle line, Rurstein, who also possesses innate strength, points his golden-backed machete directly at the Quexian Palace camp with a murderous intent.
Yang Dong and Wu Daxiao quickly approached and entangled the enemy general.
Only in the direction of the Star Pavilion, the strength of the Bears was relatively weak. Chen Fei, the elder of the Star Pavilion, used Yinmiao's staff to shine with silver light. The star balls he waved increased from small to large. Six of them fell into the Bear Army and exploded. Those with insufficient energy will be thrown away, those with moderate energy will be dizzy, and only those with high strength can continue to move forward.
The barbarian warriors fight together!
Zou Shizhen was in mid-air, and waved his big hand. The air trembled slightly, and a four-foot-long fire dragon swung its big tail and rushed towards Jilieqi's camp.
The orcs were afraid to avoid him and moved out of the way, but Jireqi rushed forward.
The flaming dragon sprayed out rolling flames, and its claws smacked down.
Ji Lieqi let out a wild beast roar, and struck the oncoming sea of fire with his golden stick.
The green-gold light beam split open the flames and hit the dragon's claws hard.
The fire dragon was startled, retracted its missing claws, twisted and jumped up, its body half-bent, intending to entangle Jilieqi.
Ji Lie Qiluan's golden stick flew, the blue-gold color was rippling, and the flames of the dragon's body rolled back in the wind, and its body gradually dimmed. Jilieqi swung his stick and struck hard, hitting the huge dragon's head hard. The fire dragon exploded, leaving only sporadic flames and thick smoke.
When Zou Shizhen saw this scene, his pupils shrank and his face showed a look of fear. He had never fought against a powerful barbarian. As Jing Yiqing's deputy, he accompanied the expedition this time, so he never expected to be the commander-in-chief of the army.
However, at this moment, he had no choice but to be pushed to the front of the stage to face the unyielding coach Ji Liech.
After all, Zou Shizhen was an innate warrior who had experienced countless turbulent waves. His fear was gone. He pointed his finger parallelly, and three dark green rays of light shot out.
Xuangu God teaches the art of rotting bones.
Zou Shizhen could only rely on the changeable magic weapons to fight Ji Lieqi hard.
The Rotten Bone Finger Qi touched Ji Lieqi's body's Gang Qi, and dispersed instantly. A strange green smoke clung to the outer edge of the Gang Shield. Ji Lieqi seemed to be in a light green air mass, no matter how he stimulated the Gang Qi and changed the Gang Shield. The green mist is like a maggot's tarsus, and it cannot be shaken off.
The green smoke has a bitter smell and continues to penetrate into the air mask.
Ji Lieqi grinned, revealing his two-inch long fangs, and roared violently again. The rotting bone poison gas couldn't help him for a moment, and the golden stick was thrown down like a mountain. At this time, Zou Shizhen had a blue dagger in his hand. .
Several thin blue electric arcs kept rotating around the sword, and little bits of lightning jumped up.
Zou Shizhen stabbed quickly with his sword. The tip of the sword suddenly lit up, and a sharp sword light met the golden stick.
There was a loud roar, the void surged, and the sword light collapsed under the huge force of the Luan Jin Rod, compressing sharply. It spread out the moment it approached the tip of the sword, merged into the arc lightning, and condensed into an almost physical wall of light, absorbing all the Luan Jin. With the force of the stick, Zou Shihua was struck hard and most of the soles of his shoes sank to the ground.
The top-grade magical weapon, the Thunder Soul Sword, brought Zou Shizhen's magic power to its highest level. His arms shook violently, and he jumped away, throwing out a black chain.
Ji Lieqi ignored the thick green mist and pounced on him, blocking Zou Shizhen's path with layers of stick shadows.
The seemingly inconspicuous iron chain suddenly swelled in size and was as thick as the mouth of a bowl. It was twisted around like a rice dumpling, wrapped around Ji Lieqi, and then tightened tightly.
The white light of Jilie Qigang's air mask was dazzling, and it was deeply concave inward. The thick green fog took advantage of the momentum and penetrated into the air mask.
At the same time, Zou Shizhen waved his palm and struck out with the Qingluan Slash. He rolled and rolled out of the narrow crack. The protective shield on his back was shattered by the Luanjin Rod, and he received a small blow from the stick.
This stick was really not light. Zou Shizhen's vision went black, and he spurted out sticky blood, rolling several feet away.
He took a blood-red pill and sat down with no hope of healing. He could only rely on magic to suppress his numb back and fight reluctantly.
Jilieqi smelled a bitter smell, and his exposed skin itched slightly. It had been infected with the rotten bone poison of the Xuangu Divine Cult. Usually, the bones would become soft and rotten in a short time.
"Hmph, it's just rotten bone poison!" The mana and energy in his body surged, and the itching on his skin was immediately relieved by most of it.
The orcs have strong bodies and thick bones. The effectiveness of the human race's rotten bone poison has been reduced by half. Jilieqi's innate body has been tempered for many times, and the rotten bone poison is difficult to attack for a while.
Jilieqi grabbed the chain and pulled hard. The chain's magic power was exhausted and it quickly shrank back to its original size.
Ji Lieqi was worried about the poisonous effects and did not dare to use all his strength.
Zou Shizhen reluctantly relied on magic weapons to survive, and his decline became worse and worse.
But when he caught a glimpse of smoke and dust rising behind Xiong Jun, several giant pythons held their heads high, and their eyes shot out a cold light, Zou Shizhen felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his heart sank completely.
A thought flashed across his mind.
"Rout!"
The main force of the Hui tribe joins the battle, and the defeat of the entire army of the Divine Religion is a foregone conclusion!
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Half a year ago, Kanner, the great wizard of the Bear Tribe, came up with a plan. It was imperative for the Xuangu Divine Religion to attack the Bear Tribe. When life was in danger, it was necessary to unite with the Hu Tribe and outwit the Divine Religion.
Ji Lieqi and Kanner secretly visited the Hui tribe, and stated the truth that the Xuangu divine religion was defeated one by one. In the end, at the expense of the six most powerful secrets of the Xiong tribe, the six "Machinist Scrolls" on slinging, crossbows and chariots, In exchange for the agreement, the Hu tribe will join the war and not compete with the Xiong tribe for hegemony for a hundred years.
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Seven months later.
Xue Tong, the martial artist at the peak of his practice, has refined the Fahai to perfection. The magic power in the Fahai meridians has been refined beyond refinement, and its purity and density have reached its highest level.
He opened the chapter on the Three Elements Technique of Impacting Houtian, swallowed two pills, held the spirit stone in his hand and started to pass the level.
Fahai suddenly tightened and compressed inwards.
The high-temperature and high-pressure mana rebounded under pressure, and the wall of the French Sea was almost squeezed open.
After a half-day stalemate, Xue Tong's method started again, and Fahai compressed again.
His belly felt like burning.
If he takes the Tiancheng Pill, while strengthening the wall of the Fahai Domain, the medicine will induce the high heat of the Fahai to quickly penetrate into his body and reduce the burning of the Dan belly.
Xue Tong violently raised the suction force on his palms, and the cool spiritual energy of the high-grade spiritual stone was sucked into the meridians, adhering to the inner wall to form a protection, and the protective layer extended step by step towards the wall of Fahai Domain.
The bones also begin to absorb body heat.
The temperature of Fahai dropped slightly, Xue Tong pressed it again, and Fahai shrank again.
Repeatedly.
Xue Tong's complexion was vermilion red and his whole body was hot. Fahai was tightening tighter and tighter...
Finally, the pressure crossed the critical point, the gas-like mana condensed into mist and turned into dew, and a drop of crystal dew was squeezed out from the center of Fahai!
At this moment, all the mana in his body, together with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on the cliff in the cave, crashed into the sea and turned into a pool of blue waves!
Early days of the day after tomorrow!
"Aww~" the howling sound rushed out of the cave entrance, and its power lasted for a long time.
A green shadow jumped out of the cave, flying on the clouds in the valley, and punched the cliff with a fist of howling ghosts and wolves, causing rocks to fly and pine trees to fly across the sky.
Xue Tong passed the vent test and returned to the cave.
The Bone Puppet and the Eagle Eagle hurriedly moved out of the way. The soul fire and eyes of the two guys could be seen saying "The big shot is back home, make way quickly!"
Xue Tong Fahai returned to its original size, and a shallow pool of crystal clear mana condensate gathered on the bottom of the sea.
He just checked and found that the magic attack had suddenly increased to more than three and a half times the previous level!
Xue Tong's earlier attack was one part mana and four parts brute force, but now it was three and a half mana and four parts brute force. The force of force increased by 50%, and the power of spells and spells nearly quadrupled.
Explosive Thunder Beads, Rock Hammer Technique, Nine-curved Flame, Holy Light Magic Shield, Body Protective Light Curtain... Things are no longer what they used to be, the old appearance has been replaced by a new one!
Xue Tong glanced at the medicine box on the ground and the drained spiritual stones, "With the abundance of my elixirs and spiritual stones, it's totally unreasonable that I can't be promoted to the day after tomorrow."
In the past eight months, I have used five boxes of Daoyuan Pills and Boiling Pills, and more than ninety high-grade spiritual stones.
But his huge treasure was almost intact. The spiritual stones and spiritual objects that Qian Feng captured were worth more than 600,000 yuan, and the natural elixirs were also saved.
Xue Tong practiced in the cave for another month, until one day, the whole mountain suddenly moved and trembled several times!
