Alatan suddenly jumped up from his seat and shouted: "It's Li Bochen! Someone is here! Someone is here!"
Wu Lihelong's eyes flashed with light, and he picked up the big knife leaning on the iron chair. His white hair moved without wind, and his pair of giant horns facing the sky glowed with blood red light. He also shouted: "Where to go?!"
When Alatan saw his posture, he quickly ran to the side and shouted: "General, slow down -"
It's a pity that this call was too late. Fire roared around Wuli Helong, and the air rapidly expanded and howled due to the sudden high heat, and then swept away in all directions. Rakshasa's tents were made of iron tents. With a loud noise, the solid iron tents were exploded. The people in the tents were thrown into the air together with the broken objects and the broken iron plates. Wow screamed and fell down. A dozen soldiers on duty outside the tent were also affected and were thrown a dozen steps away. After waiting for a cloud of smoke, dust, snow and mist, Wu Li Helong jumped out with a roar and yelled: "You bastard! Come out here!" "
The Rakshasa soldiers further away didn't know what was going on here. They just thought it was an enemy attack. They grabbed swords, guns and sticks and ran here. In the blink of an eye, they had gathered into a noisy crowd. They saw their general fell into confusion. , each of them hurriedly went to help him, but in just three or four breaths, people fell on their backs in the depths of the camp, as if the camp had really been stolen by an enemy army.
Alatan stood up dizzily. Seeing the chaos in front of him, how could he tell which one was Li Bochen? He couldn't hold back anymore and cursed in his mind: "Idiot! Beast! These beast-like Rakshasa!"
While wiping the blood on his face, he shouted loudly for the soldiers around him to form a team. At the same time, he looked with a glimmer of hope at the crowd coming and going, trying to find if anyone looked different, but in vain. At this time, Wu Li Helong was also annoyed by the chaos and cursed: "Who told you to run around? Where are the people!?"
After saying this, he waved his sword, and a flash of fire flashed out. Several Rakshasa near him were immediately cut in half, and their wounds were so scorched that not even a drop of blood could flow out. The surrounding Rakshasa Sutras were so frightened that they immediately fell to the ground and collapsed. He turned around and looked around. When he saw Alatan, he cursed again: "You bastard! What you just said was so eloquent. Where is the person now!?"
Alatan gritted his teeth before swallowing back the words he was about to blurt out, and said loudly: "General, the top priority is to restrain the entire army. There can be no more chaos! Look over there!"
Wu Lihelong looked in the direction he was pointing, and saw soldiers from several nearby camps rushing out to poke their heads in the air. Some of them were holding swords and guns and shouting loudly. Some of them didn't understand what was going on. Rakshasa has a bad temper and is easily impulsive. If this continues, he may really blow up the camp. Wu Li Helong immediately raised his temper and shouted: "Get back here, everyone!"
This sound, using spiritual power, rolled across the entire camp like thunder. Only then did those Rakshasas calm down and feel a little more settled. At this moment, another centurion was heard shouting: "General, Salgre is still alive!"
Sargele was the Sixth Centurion before - everyone looked over and saw that he was lifting Sargele up from the ground. The latter looked a little confused and seemed not to understand what had just happened. . A captain next to him came closer, strode over and opened his mouth to speak. Alatan suddenly shouted: "Kill him! He is Li——"
It's a pity that it was too late to say this again. Sargele suddenly raised his hand and hugged the centurion's neck like an old friend. With another force from his feet, he jumped up sideways and kicked the centurion away more than three feet as he walked beside him. By the time he spun around in mid-air, landed, and bounced off his feet, he had already jumped onto a tent, and then jumped back.
The centurion fell limply to the ground, his neck broken. The captain also failed to get up - everyone saw that the armor on his chest was as concave as a small pot, and his upper body was squeezed like a hunched shrimp. He was obviously dead.
Alatan immediately shouted: "General! Stop chasing!"
To his surprise, Wu Li Helong didn't pursue him. He was still furious just now, but now that he saw two generals being killed in front of him with his own eyes, he suddenly calmed down. He took a heavy step forward, surrounded by fire clouds and gritting his teeth. Then he thrust the giant blade in his hand into the ground, raised his head to the sky with both hands, and recited three mantras loudly.
Immediately, an invisible aura emanated from him, stirring up layers of whirlwinds. After a while, he stepped heavily on his feet, and the whirlwind spread out with a buzzing sound. In an instant, all the sounds in the camp disappeared. Regardless of their official position, all the soldiers and generals from him on down were silent, and their faces all turned into gloomy and cold expressions. Regardless of body shape or appearance, just looking at this expression, one would think that everyone has become the second general Wu Li Helong - he has activated the method of commanding troops given by the devil. At this moment, everyone is captured by his spiritual power. It has become his eyes, ears and arms.
But Alatan was unaffected. When he realized that Wu Li Helong was about to use this magic skill, he immediately flew back and hid in the crowd. Then he passed through the barracks left and right and ran far away. When the Wuli Helong Demonic Attack was launched, all the Rakshasa he passed by also stood motionless on the ground. They only looked at him with pairs of eyes. They could not get rid of them no matter where they went. The scene was indescribably weird.
He then knew that Wu Lihelong should have used their eyes to see his current self, and his identity was also exposed. But he didn't really care. What he cared about was whether he could keep Li Bochen and the hatred on the banks of the Xueqian River today!
So while running, he said to the Rakshasa soldiers passing by: "Has the general seen me? That's fine. I am indeed not Alatan, but Aslan, the prince of the ghost tribe. I lent his body to avoid trouble." But now I can speak clearly - although there is a rift between our two clans, you should know that what I hate most these days is Li Boxen! This man took away a treasure from me, and I must get it back. At this time We are allies. I still have a few companions in your army, and I have set up a large formation to deal with him. If you agree to discuss our matters later, just point me in his direction and borrow a few more from you. Use it as a soldier!"
The Rakshasa remained indifferent, but did not take any action to catch him. Aslan was about to curse "beasts" in his heart when he suddenly saw a tent in the northeast suddenly collapsed, as if a beast was running through it. It was obviously Li Boxen who had a fight with the Rakshasa controlled by Wu Li Helong. But he didn't rush over immediately, but stopped and shouted: "Then I'll take it as your consent!"
Then he suddenly reached out and touched the brow of a Rakshasa beside him, injecting real power into it, and whispered: "The time has come, come to me!"
After five or six breaths, from far to near, three rows of Rakshasas suddenly fell down one after another. Finally, the three Rakshasas around him suddenly opened their eyes and said in unison: "See you, Your Highness!"
Aslan said: "Why are there only three of you?"
A Rakshasa showed a very human-like sneer on his face: "I met the second prince. He still said that Li Bochen was the one he chose, leaving the other four of us behind. Maybe he is coming here now."
Aslan was furious: "This bastard! Can he control this Li Bochen!? Has he forgotten how our clan got to where we are today!? If he dares to come, I will kill him and Li Bochen together." Let’s stop talking nonsense and start the battle!”
