The Cangshan Mountain is like the sea, the setting sun is like blood, and the battlefield in the Fire Maple Forest in the evening is poignant and beautiful.
In the central tent of the four allied forces of the Wu tribe, Chichan, the great witch of the Fire tribe, was having a heated discussion with the great witches of the other three tribes. The only representative of the monks who could enter the central tent, Gu Zhenren, was meditating on the side, as if something had happened. It doesn't matter to you.
"Report!"
With a loud shout, a burly man with a fire snake in his ear hurriedly stepped into the tent of the four allied forces, interrupting the meeting between Chi Chan and the three witches and one immortal.
The name of this war witch is Fei Yan, and he is the scout commander under Chi Chan of the Fire Department. He said with an anxious look on his face: "Great witch Chi Chan, a team of scouts from my unit have not returned today. I am afraid there are some in the evil sea. Change!"
"Bang!"
A white and tender jade hand suddenly slapped on the stone table. The great witch Chichan was not surprised but overjoyed. He laughed loudly and said: "After waiting for so long, the demon clan's cubs finally made some movement!"
"Feiyan, continue to keep an eye on the outer edge of the evil sea. There is no need to go deep this time. The demon clan is high in the heaven, and it is not easy to come here. Don't scare the visitors away." The great witch Chichan waved his hand and ordered.
Fei Yan patted his chest, accepted the military order, and then hurriedly exited the camp. The Fire Witch Department's behavior was always vigorous and resolute.
A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the great witch Kuafu, and he immediately started to fight: "Sister Chichan, this time Pangu Palace sent my Kuafu troops here just to fight. Now that the demon tribe wants to invade our territory, please give the order quickly. .”
"It's been a while since we hit the Heavenly Gate. These demon clans may have forgotten the power of my witch clan!" Xiang Liu said, rubbing his hands.
The Wu Clan has twelve great formations of gods and spirits, which always suppress the Demon Clan. The Demon Clan uses the Hunyuan Heluo Formation to defend the heavens and is able to keep the Witch Clan out. Therefore, the Wu Clan's Erlangduo Wen Zhan, who has always taken the initiative, And happy.
However, Master Gu was different. He was once a guest in the Chunyang Palace, and he personally experienced how the second emperor of the demon clan surpassed the Dongwang Duke step by step and defeated the Chunyang Palace. Therefore, he had another influence on the power of the demon clan. A feeling.
The two Golden Crows are not the masters of useless efforts. They will patiently give in when their strength is insufficient, but if they gain the upper hand, they will reveal their sharp claws.
Master Gu looked at the four great witches with relaxed faces, and suddenly felt a little uncertain. He knew very well that arrogant soldiers would be defeated, so he couldn't help but remind him: "In recent years, the Demon Clan Heavenly Court has invited Nuwa, Fuxi, Kunpeng and other powerful people to join them. , conquered the east and west and destroyed many hostile forces, and even obtained the method of setting up the Zhoutian Star Formation from Doumu Palace. This formation is also the top formation in the world, so you must not take it lightly."
The great witch Mingqiong knew the origin of Gu Zhenren and thought that he was scared out of his wits by the Demon Court, so he said disapprovingly: "Doumu Palace can be destroyed by Emperor Jun leading his army alone. The power of the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation is also limited. , so what’s there to be afraid of?”
Master Gu was speechless for a moment. If the Demon Court had not occupied the two stars of the sun and moon, making it impossible for Madam Ziguang to set up a complete star formation around the sky, how could Doumu Palace have been easily breached.
Those who rely on others always speak softly, and they have already done their duty by reminding them. If they talk more, they will be thankless. Master Gu sighed and suppressed the thoughts that were surging in his heart.
Chi Chan's thoughts were more delicate than those of the other great witches. She was keenly aware of Master Gu's emotions and quickly glanced at Ming Qiong.
The territory of the Xizi tribe is connected with the territory of the Zhurong tribe. Mingqiong often has contact with Chichanduo. When he saw the envoy with his eyes, he immediately understood and stopped talking. Besides, the old friend of Chunyang Palace still has some appeal among the ancient monks. Yes, he had no intention of offending.
Although Chi Chan took the initiative to take care of Master Gu's emotions, he did not take his words to heart. After all, in terms of the number of powerful witches, the witch clan has twelve ancestral witches, and the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation can be controlled by the Hunyuan Heluo Formation. How can it be compared with the formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods?
"The monster clan is coming. According to the old rules, we still need to respond with formations. Please help me, brothers." Chichan is worthy of being a hero among women. As a landlord, he has to issue orders without hesitation.
"Sister Chi Chan, there is no need to look outside. The twelve tribes of the Wu Clan are one body, and they should work together as one. Just give the orders, and my brother will definitely charge forward."
Kuafu was slightly older and came from the center, so his status was naturally half a point higher. He was the first to respond and snatched the position of pioneer in one sentence.
Xiang Liu and Ming Qiong looked at each other and said nothing.
Chi Chan still had great confidence in the Wu Clan army. She turned to look at Gu Zhenren, clasping her fists and saluting: "When the war begins, the Wu Clan army will naturally form in front of them. However, due to their bloodline, many monks have difficulty fighting against the Wu Clan army. In order to be compatible, I have no choice but to have Master Lao lead an army of monks behind to make sure everything is safe and not a single soldier of the demon clan is missed."
Master Gu clasped his fists and accepted the order without any complaints. The Wu clan was still kind. In most battles, he would be at the front and rarely leave the front line to outside monks.
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In the early morning, the fog still covered the earth, and the evil spirit rolled up into the sky. The thick fog mixed with the black evil spirit spread like ink between the sky and the earth.
On the Fire Maple Forest, the Wu Clan army looked solemn and in order, staring closely at the mountains of the Evil Sea. Their eyes were filled with the desire for war.
Behind the witch formation, monks were hovering in the air like flat boats, forming a sea.
"Shua..."
The breeze blows through the forest and beats the leaves, making a sound like a stone thrown into a calm lake, breaking a certain balance, and the space above the mountains of the evil sea begins to shake.
Suddenly, a pair of horns like crescent moons poked out, and then a black man with two axes on his back walked out of the evil sea. Only three breaths later, boundless demon soldiers appeared behind the black man.
"It's Bie Tie, one of the top ten demon commanders in the Demon Court!"
The lich had been fighting for a long time. When the ferocious black man appeared, Chi Chan recognized him instantly. She stepped on the fire dragon, raised the fire whip in her hand, and immediately ordered: "That is war merit. If you want to take the merit, My sons, hurry up and kill me!"
"rush!"
Kuafu, who was at the front of the witch formation, was equally tall and could compete with Bi Tie. He roared angrily, took a step forward and shrunk to the ground with his magical power. In an instant, he rushed in front of the demon commander Bi Tie, and then he He jumped up, stretched his body like a bow, and smashed down the wooden stick in his hand.
"Bang!"
The collision of the giant staff and the huge ax opened the prelude to the battle, and the sound of killing broke out in Yingye.
The witch formation was already fighting against the demon army. According to the battle plan, the monk army began to exert force from behind the formation, and countless magical powers fell towards the rear of the demon army.
Zhan Yu was wearing a thin armor specially made by the Witch Clan, and was inconspicuous among the sea of monks. The protective power of this thin armor was only average, and the important thing was to mark the camp. At this time, the demon's blood-cloth that hid the divine light had become the lining. He briefly As he adjusted his hands, he saw a small, dazzling shuttle slipping down from each sleeve.
The small shuttle left his hand, quickly passed through the sea of spells, and wandered among the demon army. Blood flowers burst out wherever it went. It was efficient and concealed.
Looking at the fierce lich battlefield in front of him, Wuzhiqi scratched his head and scratched his head. The white jade rod in his hand was already eager to try. Seeing this, Zhan Yu couldn't help but persuade him: "What's the hurry? It's not time for us to charge into the battle, why don't we take this opportunity to practice magical powers?" .”
"All right."
Wuzhiqi reluctantly put away the white jade stick in his hand, and began to recite incantations and seals like a Taoist, but it was so lame...
