On the top of the twelve icicles, Xuan Ming Bu Lao and others appeared stupidly.
They looked at Wu Tie standing outside the formation, and from the corner of their eyes, they naturally saw the terrifying slaughterhouse of flesh and blood outside the military city and on the wasteland.
The shrill horn sounded, and another wave of snowfield warriors charged towards the military city.
Within the city walls, countless dwarfs and dwarves laughed loudly. Their voices were hoarse, but their laughter was still loud. Each rune gun made a dull sound, and the armor-piercing rune projectiles as thick as a thumb were sent for more than ten miles with strong force, killing a large number of low-level snowfield warriors on the spot.
What's even more terrifying is the wood spirit's arrow.
The arrows that poured down like a torrential rain penetrated the bodies of the snowfield warriors and pinned them to the ground.
Some warriors were killed immediately, and some warriors were nailed to the ground, letting out shrill wails. However, they were not allowed to die for a while. They could only struggle on the ground, holding the arrow shafts on their bodies in a daze and confusion, trying to kill the poisoned arrows. The arrow was pulled out of the body.
There was a harsh sound of breaking the air from high in the sky. The four spirit warships cooperated with Wu Zhou and led tens of thousands of large and small warships to open fire together.
The earth was trembling, and masses of fire exploded violently. Mushroom clouds rose taller and taller, and large tracts of bodies were torn apart and thrown far away.
In the air, dozens of generals and ancestors of the Wu Kingdom cheered in unison. A dozen Thieves assassins who used the God's Order and had just broken through to the realm of gods not long ago suddenly flashed out. In the flash of sword light, a dozen Snowfield tribesmen The elder fell from the sky covered in blood.
A dozen dazzling light pillars shot straight into the sky.
A disc-shaped secret treasure flew out of Wu Tie's sleeve, and traces of soul power and blood essence in the light pillar were continuously sucked into the secret treasure.
Wu Tie shouted in a low voice: "That's enough. Are you willing to lead your people back to the snowfield?"
Wu Tie put his hands behind his back and moved his fingers gently.
The Five Elements Taoist, Yin Yang Taoist, and Canghai Taoist who were stationed in the city immediately ordered the army of giant divine soldiers in the city to prepare for an outburst. Countless giant divine soldiers who had consumed a lot in the previous battles immediately sat down and began to devour Yuan Jing and replenish their energy.
Lao Tie held his spear in both hands and stood at the top of the city wall. He looked back at the giant soldiers sitting on the ground.
"Each generation is not as good as the last... These little guys are still very lacking in craftsmanship. Tsk, grandpa, I could fight for several consecutive years without having to recuperate, but you little guys now, tsk... Datie, you have to work hard on your craftsmanship."
Lao Tie sighed a few times, and then focused his attention on Xuan Ming Bu Lao and others.
Wu Tie had told Lao Tie before that these snowfield tribes were always a big threat, and it was impossible for Wu Tie to let them return to the snowfield.
The gods have gone crazy, and all kinds of strange disasters may happen at any time.
It was impossible for Wu Tie to indulge the murderous embryos of the Snowfield Tribe and return to the Snowfield comfortably, and continue to pose a threat to the Wu Kingdom in the future.
Xuan Ming Bu Lao suddenly laughed strangely: "Witch King Wu Tie, are you afraid that your brain is broken? Retreat? Let the ancestors and us take the children back to the north? Hahaha, you are indeed too naive! "
Xuanming Bu Lao spat heavily on the ground and said disdainfully: "Oath? Ah, what the hell is an oath?"
Wu Tie immediately took out the blood oath soul beads of Xuan Ming Bu Lao and others. He said in a deep voice: "Aren't you afraid of the backlash of your oath?"
Xuan Ming Bu Lao and others sneered in unison, and their bodies began to slowly sink into the icicles. They sneered in unison: "The oath backfires? The Nine Heavens Supervisor Xuan Ming's formation forms a world of its own, and is blessed by the supreme artifacts of the gods. , are we afraid of the backlash of a mere oath?"
Wu Tie sighed lightly.
Sure enough.
He crushed the Blood Oath Soul Bead, and as Xuan Ming Bu Lao and others said, waves of strange fluctuations spread out from the crushed Blood Oath Soul Bead, but these fluctuations had not yet touched the Xuan Ming Formation. It was completely shattered by the terrifying cold air.
The self-contained Xuan Ming Formation perfectly isolated the backlash of the blood oath power.
Sure enough, for the truly powerful, all blood oaths and retribution are in vain.
Sneaking into the Xuan Ming Formation, Xuan Ming Bulao looked up to the sky and roared: "Sacrifice... sacrifice... on the battlefield, so the children who died in the battle, your flesh and your soul, are our sacrifices to the gods!"
The ground shook violently.
The area covered by the Xuan Ming Formation is rapidly expanding.
A large swath of cold blue light enveloped the earth, and countless flesh and blood turned into ice crystals and flew into the sky. Wisps of blood light and wisps of soul energy rushed high into the sky.
Countless snowfield tribe warriors were like crazy demons. A thick layer of ice armor appeared on their bodies out of thin air. They squirmed, step by step, slowly but firmly, with a ferocious aura that was not afraid of death, and rushed straight to the military city. .
Projectiles flew past, arrows washed away, and tens of thousands of bright lights fell in waves.
On the walls of the military city, powerful experts from Wu Kingdom, Fuxi Divine Kingdom, and Chiyang Divine Mountain took action, and various powerful magical powers continued to fall from the sky.
Mountains fell down one after another, and long rivers swept across the ground.
There are also the ferocious gods and evil spirits of the Four Fierce Families. They roar and clash back and forth, swallowing up large tracts of snowfield warriors.
The more snowfield warriors were killed, the area covered by the Xuan Ming Formation expanded rapidly, and the temperature between heaven and earth became even colder. The air was frozen into hexagonal ice crystals and scattered, making a harsh sound when they hit the ground. The sound of cracking.
Amidst the "clicking" sound, even though the walls of the military city were protected by the city defense array, they were still frozen with cracks that could almost allow people to pass through.
Xuan Ming Bu Lao's wild and hysterical laughter shook the world: "King Wu, and the brats of Wu Kingdom, you all go to death, all of you go to death! Haha... you killed seven of our brothers, seven brothers , you all deserve to die, you all deserve to die!”
Eleven huge faces emerged from the cold wind and dark clouds high in the sky. They opened their mouths and spurted out streams of mysterious energy.
This is the coldest aura of innateness. With just one breath, the innate spiritual soldiers of many generals and ancestors of the Wu Kingdom standing on the city wall shattered and exploded into countless pieces of cold and bone-piercing aura. The pieces were scattered all over the floor.
Wu Tie looked at the huge faces of Xuan Ming Bu Lao and others with a cold face.
He slowly raised his right hand and laughed coldly: "Xuan Ming is not old, you and I are from the same lineage... I understand everything you know! Even if you have been sleeping for so many years, I also understand what you don't understand. !”
"A crippled and lame Nine Heavens Governor's Xuanming Formation... give it to me... break it into pieces!"
Wu Tie stretched out his hand towards the void and pulled hard.
Countless extremely thin lines of gray-white light that were a hundred or a thousand times thinner than a hair appeared all over the sky.
One end of these rays is in the huge Xuanming Formation, which is roaring and rolling, almost freezing the entire world. The other end is in Wu Tie's hand.
Wu Tie grabbed the gathered light with one hand, and the entire Xuanming Formation trembled violently.
vertex