No way, no way.
Are these wizards really using ancient secret techniques?
In order to stop him, he would not hesitate to use secret techniques to create an indestructible wall of energy at the expense of his own lifespan?
At this moment, Feng Hao was really desperate.
If everything was true, it would be impossible for him to break through this Qi wall with his strength.
So what to do now?
Just watch these wizards chanting spells and waiting to die?
At this moment, Feng Hao discovered that the soldiers of the Anxi Army had undergone obvious changes.
Their eyes became extremely red, and then their entire eye sockets began to sink deeply, and their whole people began to become crazy.
"I can't hold on for long, I can't hold on for long. If I continue like this, I really can't hold on for long. Ah, ah, I'm going to become a sinner of the Anxi Army. I won't give in, I won't give in..."
Liu Lin, the protector of the capital, looked helplessly at the scene in front of him, and his whole body felt bad.
The great wizard's powerful spell caused the entire Anxi army to lose its combat effectiveness.
Under this situation, the Anxi Army was unable to defend itself at all, and instead began to kill each other.
This is the situation Liu Lin least wants to see, because it means that the Anxi army is completely out of control.
"Demonized, they are demonized!"
One of the bad guys shouted, his eyes filled with fear.
He is a fourth-level practitioner, but he can also see how powerful this witchcraft is.
It is impossible for ordinary mortals to escape the control of the spell. They can only watch their souls being demonized and then do all kinds of things that ordinary people cannot imagine.
"What should I do? What should I do now?"
"There is no other way but to interrupt the spellcasting of all the wizards."
The bad guy sighed.
Liu Lin's expression darkened.
Now all his hopes were pinned on Feng Hao, hoping that this second-level practitioner could turn the tide and change his fate.
But is it really possible?
Liu Lin felt a little unstable.
"perhaps..."
Liu Lin turned his head and looked in the direction of the sandbank.
Maybe reinforcements will come?
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Heyanwal witnessed everything that happened before his eyes, and his heart was filled with joy.
"Haha, the arrogant Anxi Army? A country chicken and a dog, nothing more than that."
He Yanwal glanced at the dual practitioner of Tantric Buddhism in the Western Regions next to him, his heart filled with disdain.
It is better to seek help from others than to seek yourself. It seems that this is an eternal truth.
Originally, He Yanwoer had hoped that these two experts from the Western Region Tantric Sect could act as surprise soldiers, but it turned out that the two of them were completely defeated by the bad guy.
In the end, we have to rely on Yanwall himself.
I have to say that this ancient witchcraft is really useful.
He Yanwall sighed in his heart.
"Give me just one more stick of incense and I can kill them all. You don't even have to do it yourself, just watch them kill each other. It's really cool."
Heyanwall just wanted to laugh loudly, but then his smile stopped abruptly.
"The soul is out of the body! He is out of the body. Is he crazy? The soul is out of the body at this time! This is going to cost him his life!"
Feng Hao's soul had indeed left his body.
Because he was convinced that at this moment he had no other way but to leave his body.
There is only one way to stop this witchcraft.
Practitioners of Wuzong have a reserved magic, which is the soul leaving the body.
When the soul is out of body, it can pass through any restrictions and obstacles.
But the price is that the battle must be completed within one stick of incense, otherwise the soul may be thrown away.
If the physical body is harmed, the soul may not be able to return to the physical body.
In short, although the spirit can turn the tide, there is almost no way out.
Feng Hao had completely ignored his own life and death at this moment, just to save the Anxi Army.
After Feng Hao's spirit passed through the defensive air shield, he rushed straight towards the group of Western Region wizards.
These wizards from the Western Regions looked stunned, obviously not expecting Feng Hao to be able to penetrate their blockade.
At this point in time, this is obviously fatal.
Wizards are not good at moving, especially when casting spells, they cannot move at high speed to protect themselves.
Before they even had time to call for help, they found that Feng Hao had already arrived in front of them.
One with one palm, one with one punch.
Feng Hao poured all his anger into his hands.
This powerful blow caused all the wizards to fall.
As soon as the wizard fell, the soul-cursing witchcraft came to an abrupt end.
The spellcasting was interrupted, and the Anxi Army soldiers who were half-demonized instantly returned to their normal state.
"What just happened to me? Why can't I remember anything?"
"Yeah, what happened just now? I didn't hurt you, right?"
"How I remember it was like we were killing each other."
"Hiss, no way. We are the best brothers and the worst brothers. How can we kill each other?"
"It's witchcraft. It's witchcraft that has affected our sanity. We have no idea what we are doing."
"Hey, it's scary. Fortunately, Mr. Feng interrupted such a terrifying witchcraft, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."
"Yes, let's go quickly and protect Mr. Feng's body."
The bad guys under Feng Hao reacted at this moment, and immediately gathered and spontaneously gathered around Feng Hao's body.
Before Feng Hao's soul returns to his physical body, they will do their best to protect Feng Hao's physical body.
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"Kill him, kill this practitioner."
Heyanwall roared loudly, like a wounded beast.
All his plans were ruined by this man.
Why should he? Why did he kill more than a dozen wizards by himself?
The soul is out of body?
How dare you?
Under the order of He Yanwall, the coalition forces of the thirty-six countries in the Western Regions finally dispatched.
They launched a massive attack and headed straight for Feng Hao's body.
They want to completely crush Feng Hao's body into dregs!
"Protect Mr. Feng!"
As the bad guys got closer, a group of soldiers from the Anxi Army also gathered around.
"Protect Mr. Feng!"
Human hearts are made of flesh, and just now when they were in the most critical situation, Lord Feng stepped forward and came out of his body to protect them.
Comparing themselves with each other, they must protect Mr. Feng now when he is in danger.
"The Anxi Army will not retreat!"
"No retreat! No retreat! No retreat!"
"Anxi Army fights to the death!"
"Fight to the death!"
"Fight to the death!"
"Fight to the death!"
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A fierce battle began around Feng Hao's body, the Anxi Army, and the coalition forces of the thirty-six countries in the Western Regions.
The fighting spirit of the officers and soldiers of the Anxi Army was instantly aroused at this moment. They refused to take a step back and vowed to fight to the end.
As the Great Protector, Liu Lin is responsible for the dispatch of the entire army, while the bad guys are responsible for guarding various major intersections to prevent sneak attacks by cultivators from the Western Regions.
He Yanwall was furious when he saw this.
These overestimating things dare to use their arms as chariots and block their army!
"March and kill them all."
At this moment, He Yanwoer was completely overwhelmed by anger.
At this moment, he just wants to prove that he is worthy of the position of commander-in-chief of the coalition forces. As for how many people and soldiers would die next, he didn't care at all.
With the numerical advantage of the thirty-six-nation coalition in the Western Region, there is no need to worry so much, just pile up the numbers.
At this moment, no soldier dared to refuse Heyanwall's order, and they all followed it.
Because the military law team is behind them, anyone who dares to desert will be beheaded on the spot.
No one wants to disobey Shangguan at this time.
Amidst the rumbling of war drums, a group of coalition soldiers approached the Anxi Army.
This is a large-scale shopping spree. There are no tricks. It relies on hard power.
The bloodbath is about to break out, and everyone is holding back their energy.
One hundred steps, fifty steps, thirty steps.
Hand-to-hand, bloody combat!
The moment the two sides touched, rocks immediately rippled.
The ace of Dazhou's Anxi Army is the Modao Team.
Mo Swordsmen are all chosen from men who are strong, muscular, and eight feet tall.
Mo Dao is as tall as a man and weighs thirty kilograms.
With one strike, both men and horses were killed.
Generally speaking, Mo Dao is used to deal with cavalry, but at this moment, using Mo Dao to deal with infantry will also achieve good results.
"Kill the enemy, kill the enemy, kill the enemy!"
"Come in, come in, come in!"
The Mo Daoshou were all extremely brave, and they only advanced without retreating when faced with the enemy. They displayed a momentum that belonged to the Anxi Army.
"Fight to the death, fight to the death, fight to the death!"
The wolf nature of the officers and soldiers of the Anxi Army was fully brought out, and they showed no fear at all when facing an enemy force several times their size, and continued to expand their advantage.
The practitioners on both sides were severely injured in this battle and were unable to play their due role. Therefore, this became a battle that belonged to ordinary soldiers and iron-blooded men.
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Mo Daoshou opened the way and finally cut a bloody path.
The allied forces of the thirty-six countries in the Western Region were originally fighting hard, but this time they were killed so badly that their livers and gallbladders were split apart, and they had already dispersed like birds and beasts.
"Daduhu, look over there!"
A soldier alertly noticed a plume of yellow dust rising from the east.
"Is it a sandstorm?"
"Probably not, sandstorms are not like this."
"The sound of horse hooves is the sound of horse hooves!"
"Reinforcements are coming, reinforcements!"
Liu Lin clenched his fists and said excitedly.
"Haha, haha, hard work pays off, the wait is finally here, we finally got what we waited for."
For the Anxi Army, this is definitely a moment of great significance.
This support army came from the east, so there is no doubt that it is the Shazhou Army.
As long as the Shazhou Army arrives, they will not even have a numerical disadvantage.
Morale is waxing and waning, and the Anxi army will undoubtedly win.
"Kill the enemy and serve the country! Kill the enemy and serve the country!"
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"We are surrounded by counterattacks..."
He Yanwall muttered to himself in despair.
It only took one hour to go from full of confidence at the beginning to despair now.
Although the battlefield situation was changing rapidly, it was still difficult for Heyanwall to accept such a big change in such a short period of time.
"General, why don't we withdraw our troops?"
Seeing that He Yanwoer was in a daze, the soldier quickly reminded him dutifully.
If you choose to withdraw your troops now, you can still withdraw in time. If you wait until the opponent forms an encirclement, it will be difficult to leave.
"Withdraw your troops."
When Heyanwall finally said these three words, he felt relieved.
He had been under too much pressure.
He Yanwall always wanted to eat Anxi Army in one bite, but in the end he found that he had such a big appetite but not such a big ability.
It is not an easy thing for people to recognize themselves, but Heyanwall must do it now.
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"Withdrawal, the enemy has withdrawn!"
Seeing the Western Region Allied Forces begin to withdraw, the soldiers excitedly said to Liu Lin.
"Very good."
Liu Lin breathed a sigh of relief.
"Daduhu, do you want to pursue me?"
The soldiers were obviously fully aroused and eager to try.
"Don't chase poor bandits."
If it were in the past, Liu Lin would definitely order a pursuit.
This is in line with his character.
But now the Anxi Army has just escaped from death, and Liu Lin has experienced a lot in the past month or so.
He understood many things.
There is nothing important except life and death.
Although a horse-leather shroud is the best destination for a soldier, it still depends on whether the sacrifice is worth it.
Blindly sending yourself to death will only make people laugh, and no one will remember it at all.
"By the way, how is Mr. Feng? Come and have a look with me."
Only then did Liu Lin think of Feng Hao.
Just now, Feng Hao stepped forward at the critical moment and forced his soul to leave his body to interrupt the wizard's curse.
It can be said that Feng Hao single-handedly pulled the Anxi Army back from the gate of hell.
Liu Lin will naturally remember such a great kindness in his heart. Of course, the first thing he should be concerned about right now is Feng Hao's health.
After all, a practitioner's soul leaving the body once will cause great damage to his cultivation and body, and it will be difficult to recover in a short period of time.
However, Liu Lin led his troops and hurried to Feng Hao's side. He was shocked when he saw Feng Hao sitting cross-legged on the ground with a sallow complexion and pale lips.
"Master Feng, how are you? Are you okay?"
Liu Lin was worried that Feng Hao was running out of gas, so he stepped forward and asked with concern.
"It's a lie that it's not serious, but I won't die for a while."
Feng Hao smiled bitterly and said, "Don't worry about me. Has the enemy retreated?"
"The troops retreated. They still had the intention to fight, but when they saw the Shazhou reinforcements arriving, they ran away with their tail between their legs."
"That's great, I feel relieved now."
Feng Hao looked very tired: "To be honest, if the other cultivator had used any more strength just now, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to withstand it."
"Don't think too much about it now. Let's withdraw to the sandbank first and consider the long term."
Liu Lin is still very sensible.
Even if he drove away the thirty-six-nation coalition forces in the Western Region, he knew very well that the Anxi Army would not be able to complete the counterattack and regain the lost territory in a short period of time.
In this case, the best choice is to lead his troops back to the sandbank to rest.
After resting for a month, the soldiers regained their strength and could counterattack the Western Region at any time.
Where there is life, there is hope.
You must not act on impulse at this time.
"Okay, I'll listen to the Protector."
Feng Hao nodded silently.
Although the situation in the Western Region is not good, it is not too bad either.
At least the lives of these 80,000 soldiers were saved.
Eighty thousand soldiers are 80,000 kindlings, and any kindling may ignite another raging fire at any time.
You can always trust the Anxi Army, and you can always trust the combat effectiveness of the Zhou Army.
Feng Hao has tried his best. He only hopes that the situation in Chang'an will be stable. He only hopes that the Academy and Daomen can stand on the side of the imperial court. He only hopes that when he returns to Chang'an, he will see that the mountains and rivers are intact.
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