The Blood Song of the Three Realms

Chapter 836: War (2)

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In the jungle, an acropolis several times larger than Panling Guard stood on a high cliff. Below the cliff, stretching for hundreds of miles, are densely packed wooden houses and wooden buildings. Countless slaves, slaves and civilians are shuttled in and out of these wooden houses and wooden buildings, and a prosperous and prosperous atmosphere rushes towards them.

On the high cliff, four heavenly patrol artifacts were rotating lightly around the Acropolis. Thousands of wolves with wings on their backs were constantly taking off and landing, carrying knights on their backs. Tens of thousands of elite soldiers are densely standing on the city wall. Various powerful city defense equipment have long been placed on the city wall. Many large crossbows have been stringed, and arrows flashing with dazzling cold light are being placed on the crossbows to gain momentum. Ready to go.

"Youquan! It all depends on you." Yin Xuuge glanced at Youquan with a smile.

Youquan squinted his eyes, smiled slightly, and nodded seriously. She clapped her hands gently, and suddenly a large amount of thick fog rose into the sky from several rivers in the distance. The thick fog was wrapped in various flags and arrays. Soon, this thick fog enveloped the acropolis on the high cliff. He stood up, as if a big pot was holding him inside.

The thick fog derived from Youquan's magical power itself has the miraculous effect of isolating all kinds of mana fluctuations. Coupled with the formations pre-arranged in the thick fog, even the Golden Immortal's messenger talisman cannot pass through this without spending a little time. Isolated by a thick layer of fog.

The four sky surveying holy instruments reacted immediately. Several deep grooves were opened on their round shells, and countless flying swords like swimming fish slid out silently, with a long cold light. Shooting towards the thick fog.

With a 'click' sound, a crack a hundred feet long was torn open in the dense fog, and a formation flag that could not be avoided was cut into four sections by three cold lights. Youquan's body swayed slightly and he shouted in a low voice: "Yunluo, help me."

Yanluo took a deep breath and stood on tiptoes beside Youquan. The ten long white fox tails swayed and turned into ten white rainbows and disappeared into the thick fog. The long tails of the sky foxes criss-crossed back and forth, setting up a tight dragnet in the thick fog.

Bai Yuzi also opened his mouth and roared in a low voice. The Samsara Wheel slowly emerged between his eyebrows, and three thousand gray energy was injected into the thick fog. Within the thick fog, a huge wheel figure slowly rotated, and a terrifying aura that blocked the world and suppressed all things suppressed all mana fluctuations in the acropolis.

Yin Xuege roared loudly, and hundreds of golden immortal-level puppets swarmed out from his sleeves. Birds and beasts of all shapes and sizes plunged into the thick fog at the same time. These golden immortal-level puppets cast by masters of the Thousand Machine Sect opened their mouths one after another, and thunder light roared down. The city defense restrictions on the acropolis immediately crackled and flashed, and all the city defense restrictions on a section of the city wall that was more than ten miles long collapsed at the same time. .

The screams were endless, and more than 3,000 fully armed soldiers on that section of the city wall were directly vaporized by the attacks of these puppets. Even their armor was turned into a wisp of blue smoke and floated high into the sky. On the empty city wall, there was only an inconspicuous warrior wearing black armor, kneeling on one knee, holding a heavy shield, and struggling to resist the simultaneous attacks of three golden immortal-level puppets.

"Humph, that's him. Try to capture this guy alive." Yin Xuege's eyes flashed with a strange light, and with a flick of his sleeve, Shifang Chaodu led him to the warrior on the city wall in just a flash.

Rolling mana continued to pour into Shifang Chaodu. Yin Xuuge roared, clenched Shifang Chaodu with both hands and struck hard. The heavy shield in the warrior's hand suddenly collapsed and exploded into countless tiny light spots that were sprayed dozens of miles away. The warrior's protective palms were also shattered by the shock. He screamed and dodged backwards. His body was already submerged in a strong wind, and he was about to escape with the wind.

But hundreds of Golden Immortal Puppet have already swarmed up. Two peak-level Golden Immortal Puppet spiders opened their mouths, and two sticky metal spider threads shot out, turning into a large web and pocketing the warrior inside. .

"Damn it, let me go!" The soldier struggled wildly, and his helmet fell off, revealing a fair, beardless, middle-aged face.

Yin Xuuge flew forward, grabbed Shifang Chaodu and hit the warrior hard on the head. He did not use magic power for this attack, but used the extremely hard Shifang Chaodu as a moving brick. The soldier's head made a loud bang, his eyes widened, and he cursed hysterically.

Then Yin Xuuge hit him hard again, and the soldier's head was banged again. His eyes were a little blurry, but the curses in his mouth were still continuous.

"My Buddha is merciful and has such a tough head. Fellow Taoist Mu just go to meet the enemy, and the young monk will take good care of him." Yin Xuuge was about to give this tough guy the third blow, but Monk Yunluo had already rushed forward with great interest. When they came up, he and Monk Yunjue each carried a Zen staff as thick as a bowl. They happily swung the Zen staff like knocking a wooden fish and smashed it down on the warrior's head.

In Buddhist holy places like Daleiyin Temple, the first lesson for young monks is to knock wooden fish. Yun Luo and Yun Jue had no idea how many years of knocking wooden fish they had before they achieved their current level of cultivation. They hit the soldiers' heads with Zen sticks until their heads banged, which allowed them to find the fun of childhood.

A total of one hundred and eight Zen rods were smashed down, and the warrior with an extremely hard head was finally knocked unconscious. Before he fainted, his eyes were full of resentment and anger - if these two damn monks could use a little magic and hit him with one stick, why did they hit him one hundred and eight times in a row

Hundreds of golden immortal-level puppets rushed forward, rushing forward crazily. They basically didn't use spells to attack, they just waved their extremely hard claws to crush the armor on those warriors together with their bodies.

Among these puppets, there is even a strange-looking mammoth beast with an extremely small body but extremely developed limbs. One foot of this giant beast is as big as several acres of land. As long as it is trampled casually, hundreds of warriors will often be trampled to pieces.

More than 200,000 soldiers in the Acropolis formed a neat battle formation and swarmed in along the spacious streets shouting war trumpets.

Bai Yuzi opened his big mouth high in the sky and kept spitting out poisonous gas. These poisonous gases become more powerful and irresistible through the blessing of the wheel of reincarnation. Large areas of ordinary soldiers continued to faint and fall to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of people were knocked unconscious by Bai Yuzi's poisonous gas.

Coupled with the impact of hundreds of Golden Immortal-level puppets, the Acropolis' own army of more than 200,000 was defeated in a short time.

A group of young monks followed Yin Xuuge and punched Shunfeng behind them. They held various storage magic weapons and kept storing the unconscious warriors on the ground. These warriors can not only sell and exchange spiritual stones, but now they can also exchange their military merits with the top officials of more than a hundred fairy cities, and they can be exchanged for countless good things.

Suddenly, an ordinary soldier who was lying on the ground jumped up. He swung a heavy halberd with both hands and swept across without saying a word.

Amidst the tragic howls, the three immortals were killed in two pieces. Their Heavenly Spirit Caps shattered, and the three souls hurriedly escaped holding their own immortal weapons. The soldier's armor shattered, a bright light erupted, and a set of gorgeous golden armor appeared in front of everyone.

"Second-grade sub-sage! Bastard!" Monk Yunluo yelled from behind. He held a ten-thousand-character Buddha seal that could identify the exact cultivation level of the sub-sage and shook it towards this man. His bald head was covered with cold sweat. He roared loudly: "Hurry and push away, this is a second-grade Yasheng, a bastard who is equivalent to the peak of the second-grade Golden Immortal."

Yin Xuege thought, and the two puppet tigers with wings on their backs roared over. Still dozens of meters away from the second-grade sub-sage, the puppet tiger opened its big mouth, and the sharp teeth in its mouth turned into flying swords and shot out, bringing little red fireworks with it.

Ya Sheng waved his hands, and the halberd turned into two circles of cold light that enveloped his body. The puppet's sharp teeth struck the cold light and made a clanging sound, causing Ya Sheng to stumble backwards. The two puppet flying tigers were both at the peak of Golden Immortal cultivation. Under Yin Xuege's remote control, they easily suppressed the sub-sage powerhouse who was hiding among ordinary soldiers.

From high in the sky, Bai Yuzi's eyebrows spurted out a long misty breath, firmly fixating Yasheng's eyebrows.

Yasheng's body trembled, and he looked at Yin Xuege with wide eyes in horror. This time Yin Xuege was too lazy to put in more effort, so he poured his mana into Shifang Chaodu, bringing out a cold light and shining it on the opponent's shoulder. After breaking his arms, he hit him on the top of his head, beating him until he vomited blood and fainted. .

An angry roar came from the direction of the Guards Mansion, and a dozen Yasheng masters wearing long robes and armor came angrily with a group of close clan members. The clansmen led by these Yasheng are extremely strong, and hundreds of them have the strength of the true immortal level.

However, with the impact of hundreds of golden immortal puppets, the teams under the command of the Ya Sheng were smashed to pieces. Yin Xuege and others were mixed in the group of puppets, and various golden immortal weapons attacked and attacked, forcibly destroying this powerful team. Eat it.

The more than 200,000 troops in the acropolis were wiped out, and a large number of elite soldiers were captured alive. Monk Yunluo and others hurriedly broke into the guard's mansion, opened the secret treasury's restrictions, and plundered the entire secret treasury in just half a cup of tea.

Then the group of people left as quickly as possible, and before leaving, they even arranged an overwhelming formation. Half a quarter of an hour after Yin Xuuge and others left, there was a muffled sound, and the cliff suddenly lifted up from the ground, and then a green onion fell down, forcibly destroying the spiritual cave under the city.

Relying on the power of hundreds of Golden Immortal puppets, Yin Xuuge and his team were overwhelmingly powerful, and they defeated eighteen acropolis in just a few days.

Elsewhere, dozens of disciples from sects joined forces to mobilize. Under the leadership of many golden immortals, they used powerful immortal formations and immortal weapons. In just a few days, the number of acropolis destroyed exceeded one hundred. .

Moreover, these immortals were very ruthless. Yin Xuege and others at least did not harm the civilians and slaves Qiu outside the city. However, many immortals left no grass at all, and all the slaves and civilians outside the city were killed.

For a time, the territory of the Sima clan was full of soldiers, and there was tension in the air.

But the good times did not last long. Just seven days later, a warning message suddenly reached all the saints who attacked:

A main assault force led by eighty Golden Immortals and followed by tens of thousands of True Immortals was suddenly attacked by a mobile strike force of the Sima clan while attacking an underground city. Sima Yan and Shaoyuan Golden Immortals teamed up to kill Eighteen A golden immortal, he fought so hard that the army almost collapsed. Now the army is trapped in a barren mountain, begging for reinforcements from fellow Taoists.

All the immortals in the Holy Spirit Realm were silent, and then countless orders to mobilize troops and generals were spread to all parties. Meng Hu and other golden immortals ordered all the immortals to rush for reinforcements. Anyone who dared to resist the order would be severely punished for surrendering to the enemy. (The novel "Blood Song of Three Realms" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lucky draw gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign on the upper right "Add Friend", and search the public Number "qdread" and follow it, hurry up!)

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