When the two armies are fighting, there is no fixed pattern of attack and defense. {苏}{梦} щ{suimеng][lā}
Cui Jin's army originally surrounded Shi Daqi's living army, and gradually cut the living army into small pieces, so that the head and tail could not see each other.
But now, with Wang Yu's blessing, the strength of all the soldiers of the Living Army has grown exponentially.
This kind of cutting and surrounding creates a reverse effect.
A large number of living army soldiers used the sudden power to easily kill the enemy.
In an instant, the entire battlefield became a one-sided massacre.
Wang Yu's "Not Below Me" is truly a magical skill, especially with such a large-scale gain, it becomes even more valuable.
However, Wang Yu obviously consumed a lot because of this. If Feng Lin was not so powerful, he would have stocked up on a lot of good medicine before entering this world.
I'm afraid that Wang Yu's throat will be hollowed out directly.
After helping Wang Yu down from the cloud platform, Feng Linwen nodded as he looked at Wang Yu, who was suddenly covered with white hair and wrinkles.
As long as you're alive, it's okay if your body is a little weak.
The worst case scenario is that I can go back to the Galaxy Era, buy two skewers of roasted real dragon kidneys for Wang Yu, and replenish them... and everything will come back.
The change in wind direction caught Cui Jin's army off guard.
At this time, the two armies were almost mixed together and fighting.
Whether it is to withdraw the troops or directly carry out a large-scale attack with a large number of experts, it is already too late.
"Capture the thief first, capture the king! Lord! For this plan, we can only reverse the situation by killing Shi Daqi first." The counselors around Cui Jin said one after another.
Cui Jin also knew that if this continued, his little fortune would be wiped out.
As a last resort, he lit the incense again.
Among the incense, a vague figure floated out.
"Cui Jin! I asked you to take the capital, and you did it, but you still don't have the ability to do it in this world. Although Cui Yingyuan was defeated, we also suffered heavy losses fighting against those old guys from Qin State. "The figure floating out of the incense was unceremonious and scolded in front of many of Cui Jin's subordinates.
Cui Jin, wearing a golden sword, sat on the main seat, his face as cold as frost.
"Seventh uncle! When things come to this, everyone has no way out. Either aspire to dominate the country and leap from the dragon gate for eternity. Or everyone will die with swords and axes, and their heads will be in different places. Even the elders of the clan have the ability to rule the world. Although he is capable, he can only wander around the world. How can he still be as glorious as he is today?"
"Now the two armies are facing each other, and the enemy is using evil methods to trap us. Our army is trapped. The seventh uncle can either convince the elders of the clan to come forward to kill the great weapon of history and end this battle. Or we can wait for defeat and wait for the enemy to seize it. The general trend is that in the end, thousands of years of aristocratic families will be wiped out in one move."
As the saying goes, Cui Jin, as a junior, could only be submissive in front of many elders in the clan.
But at this time, he has been the leader of the coalition for a long time, has a large number of troops, and is only one step away from being able to rule the world.
How could such a person be willing to be just a dog that others would scold and trample on at any time?
Cui Jin's words made the old man in the smoke feel particularly angry.
The smoke swayed for a while, and then he said bluntly: "We will all come out of seclusion and deal with the enemy for you... However, your brother should take over the throne of the Cui family!"
After speaking, the smoke dissipated.
Some of the counselors and generals around him were hesitant to speak, and some looked blank, as if they hadn't heard anything or noticed anything.
Cui Jin just had a mocking smile on his face, and then looked around at everyone's expressions.
He did it on purpose...!
At this time, he had to see clearly who was loyal to him, who was loyal to the Cui family, or others.
On this side, everyone in the Cui family is still scheming.
On the other side, Shi Daqi has led an army to strangle and capture Cui Jin's army, and continues to advance the front.
He was about to cross the river completely and swallow Cui Jin's army in one gulp.
In the rear area of the living army, Lin Mo was appointed as a military officer, sitting in charge of the central army and commanding the overall situation.
On the contrary, the lord Shi Daqi stood on top of the giant beast, commanding thousands of troops, like a big flag, inspiring the morale of the army.
"How long will Wang Yu's bu take effect?" Feng Linwen asked.
Yunlang replied: "From what Wang Yu said, it actually didn't take long in total. It failed in the first few minutes. It was just that the momentum was unleashed. Many soldiers still believed that they had strong power. At this time, they were united and inspired together. Potential, this is how it maintains its form and does not collapse."
Feng Linwen nodded.
Wang Yu blessed 200,000 people at a time. Even if he consumed almost all his energy, the radiation range was too wide to last long.
"The next step is to officially perform on stage." Feng Linman pointed out.
The battlefield below is like a huge millstone of flesh and blood, crushing everyone involved one by one.
Above, there were already dark clouds, and a group of old guys who had been tyrannical in Kongyou Continent for a long time had already arrived with their crowds.
But at this moment, a token rushed into the sky.
Then there were bright stars and various colors, and a fairy palace standing in the ethereal space, which seemed real and fake, appeared faintly.
clang···!
A crisp piano sound sounded, which was obviously the sound of silk and bamboo, but it carried a chilling feeling of gold and iron. It came from afar and even made the whole world tremble slightly. It seems that the world will explode at any time under the sound of the piano.
"Pretend to be a ghost!" An old man in the lead snorted coldly, then threw off his long sleeves and strode forward.
An invisible wave of sound spread, colliding with the sound of the piano in the air, making bursts of sounds like arcs of electricity.
Bang!
The sound of the piano suddenly changed, and there was no rhythm at all. It seemed that all the strings were stretched to the extreme, and then released instantly. A powerful tremolo sounded suddenly like the sound of cracking gold and stone. The old man's body swayed slightly, and he felt stars flashing in front of his eyes, and his heart beat violently several times under the strong sound waves. If he hadn't been strong in cultivation, he would have at least had a few of his heart veins shattered and he would have spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.
Then came a series of intensive sonic bombardments, like a silver bottle breaking and water slurry bursting. Containing a strong killing intention, in this killing intention, the sky and the earth changed color, and everything began to wither. Originally, it had just passed the summer solstice, but now the ground was covered with withered yellow, as if the autumn wind was blowing.
"I don't know who the master is. He is so elegant. Even when the two armies are facing each other, he is still interested in playing the music. Isn't it a bit too much to ignore us?" Many powerful monks joined forces and became one with momentum. This is worthy of the praise. It can withstand the invasion of piano sound.
At the same time, bursts of will-o'-the-wisps like wolf smoke suddenly appeared all over someone's body. The entire sky turned into pitch black.
And in this dark night, the sneaky evil spirit began to hide, with the momentum of annihilation forever.
"How brave! How dare you speak to me like this? Give yourself thirty slaps, and then walk in on your knees!" A calm, yet majestic voice came from the Immortal Palace, low and powerful.
