The source seal weapon boxes were tossed out by Tang Tian when he was in Hangu City last time. They were prepared to be used against other saints at that time, but later the soldiers used the single-valve fortress to solve the predicament. These source seal weapon boxes have been lying in Tang Tian's In the treasure bottle. Later, Tang Tian found a bunch of remnants of soul treasures in the warehouse. How could Tang Tian sit back and watch the wasteful behavior? All in one mind, they were all made into Genuine Weapon Boxes.
At this time, Tang Tian, who couldn't spare a shot, just threw out a box!
There are a total of three boxes of all the source seal military boxes in Tang Tian's hands, and each box contains a total of three hundred source seal weapon boxes.
Three hundred Yuanyin armor boxes exploded!
The cold rays of light are not too strong, and many rays of light are even as thin as hair.
The adjutant's heart fell to the ground, he didn't feel the energy fluctuations that made him uneasy, and shouted: "Rush over!"
The lord is in danger, he may lose at any time, he is very anxious. The Eighth Corps was built by Sun Jie himself, and most of the soldiers in it were inextricably linked with the Sun family.
If something unexpected happens to adults...
The adjutant's heart trembled, the Eighth Corps, the Sun family... himself would never escape the military law!
The five hundred people who accompanied Sun Jie this time were all elites selected from the Eighth Corps. Facing those cold rays of light, they were not afraid. These rays of light were not strong, and their energy fluctuations were almost non-existent.
They had never seen such a small bronze box, presumably it was Jinzhou's mechanism technique. They understand that the key to the competition between the two sides is time, and these small bronze boxes are just for the other party to interfere with them.
As long as you join up with the adults, the other party will die.
Unlike the adjutant who was burning with anxiety, the others were not too worried. The distance between the two sides was less than five hundred feet, and the full sprint was only a blink of an eye.
In terms of strength, they have an absolute upper hand. As long as they don't make fatal mistakes, there won't be too many problems.
They didn't slow down at all, but charged forward. Their formation spread out. The soldiers on both sides spread out to both sides, while the soldiers in the rear spread up and down. They were ready to outflank.
No matter what, don't let this guy escape!
The soldiers at the front stretched out their energy shields, shouting and charging forward, their expressions eager to try. In their view, the adults just screwed up this time.
Well, grown-ups actually seldom mess around, and it’s no big deal if things happen occasionally.
Some people were already thinking in their hearts that they would have another topic to talk about after returning to camp after the battle. They are full of expectations, adults have always been like ghosts and gods in their hearts, everyone's discussion will be very lively when the time comes...
The distance between the two sides was rapidly approaching, and the hair-thin rays of light, like willow leaves blown by the wind, fell on the frontmost energy shield.
Chi Chi Chi!
Like a thin blade across the white paper.
The extremely thick energy shield that can withstand the impact of the corps is useless in front of these seemingly weak and slender rays of light.
The criss-crossing faint rays of light, like pieces of silent but deadly blades, instantly fell into the formation.
There was no splash of blood, no howling and screaming, and in silence, many people had many hair-thin bloodstains on their bodies.
Fragments of the law!
These hair-thin rays of light are pure laws. Although they are only fragments of laws, laws are laws, and its power is best interpreted at this time.
The surging tide suddenly stagnated.
The teammates in front of the team suddenly lost control, and the soldiers behind them were too close to dodge. They were shocked and slowed down.
The formation, which was originally orderly, was in chaos.
"careful!"
"what happened?"
The shouts were endless, the team was extremely chaotic, and the sudden chaos ahead caused the soldiers behind to yell. Suddenly, all the scolding stopped abruptly.
Countless pillars of blood suddenly shot from between the teams in front. The blood pillars criss-crossed and criss-crossed. The blood that was sprayed high into the sky was blown by the wind into a blood mist, permeating the entire team. Those soldiers covered in blood, breathless, they fell like raindrops.
Everyone was shocked by this terrifying scene. In front of the team, there were only a few scattered people left. Because of luck, none of the source seal boxes were hit. However, each of them had horrified faces, trembling lips, and a face as white as paper. They had lost the last bit of fighting spirit.
Three hundred Yuanyin armor boxes caused more than seventy casualties. This ancient weapon exploded with astonishing power.
The adjutant was also stunned by the sight in front of him. He had experienced many battles, but he had never seen such a terrifying scene. The soldiers who lost their lives all fell to the ground, but the blood mist in the air did not dissipate, and the pungent bloody smell made this place look like a Shura field.
Suddenly, someone from behind screamed in panic: "Enemy attack! There are enemies behind!"
The adjutant shuddered, and quickly turned his head to look back. At some point, a heavily armed team quietly appeared behind them, only a hundred meters away from them.
"My own! It's my own! That's Shi Sen! It's Shi Sen!"
Someone around Sun Zheng shouted that although Shi Sen had disappeared for several days and his armor seemed to have changed, Sun Zheng and the others still recognized Shi Sen at a glance. No one would have thought that Shi Sen would rebel. In name, Shi Sen was the head of the 36th Corps. Although everyone didn't take him seriously, but in name, the head of the army wasn't something anyone could get if they wanted it.
In their view, Shi Sen had no reason to rebel, so when Shi Sen appeared again, Sun Zheng and others immediately regarded him as a savior. Shi Sen's temper is stinky and tough, but he is an old soldier after all, and he is very fierce in wars. The old guys around him are like him.
When Shi Sen appeared on the battlefield from behind, Sun Zheng and the others cheered.
The cheers of Sun Zheng and the others paralyzed everyone in the Eighth Corps. They thought that the Brother Corps had come to support them, and they breathed a sigh of relief. The sudden blow just now made their morale fall to the lowest point. At this time, there was support, which greatly boosted their morale.
In normal times, a corps like the 36th Corps would come to support them? They absolutely scoffed and didn't take it seriously, but at this moment, they had just experienced a brutal and severe injury, and any support from any strength would make them feel better.
The adjutant's pupils shrank suddenly, Shi Sen's team was in charge formation!
They have no intention of slowing down at all, the distance between the two sides is only fifty feet, such a short distance, they have no time to change direction!
Too late to change direction... Charge...
A chill suddenly rushed up from behind him, the hairs on his body stood on end, and his face changed drastically: "The enemy attacked..."
Before he finished speaking, Shi Sen's team all raised the Black Wind Knife in their hands.
"kill!"
Shi Sen's eyes were cold, without any warmth, his gray and short beard was like steel wire, the wrinkles honed by wind and frost were vigorous, his expression was stern, and the ice blue and transparent [Xue Mu Hai] in his hand slashed down!
"kill!"
Forty-five Youzhou ghost riders roared in unison behind them, and the Black Wind Saber slashed in unison.
Dazzling light clusters enveloped the entire team, and the torrent of sword light, as Shi Sen's hand [Xue Muhai] cut down, poured out violently. Each piece of sword light is no more than the size of a palm, but the torrent of this cut is composed of six hundred sword lights!
Six hundred sword lights rushed into the battle formation without any tricks from the rear of the team.
The adjutant's pupils dilated, and the turbulent blade light occupied every corner of his field of vision. He was at a loss, and his mind went blank.
People turned on their backs, flesh and blood flew everywhere.
The unprepared elite of the Eighth Corps became lambs waiting to be slaughtered at this moment, and the screams, cursing, and out-of-control screams were all swallowed by this torrent.
If Tang Tian's Yuanyin weapon box just now was like an assassin's dagger, quietly harvesting life, then the impact of Youzhou Ghost Riders led by Shi Sen was like a siege hammer, full of strength.
The torrent of the knife light washed out a big gap, and Shi Sen knew very well that this army was on the verge of collapse, as long as they were dealt a fatal blow, they would completely collapse.
"Change from a fish to a dragon!"
The chilling soft chant, amidst the chaos, made one's heart tremble.
The positions of the Youzhou Ghost Riders changed, and the light covering the whole team also swayed and changed, turning into a light dragon, rushing into the battle formation from the gap.
The dragon-shaped light curtain formed by the energies of forty-six people contains astonishing power, and the momentum of the forward charge is thunderous, but any soldier who is swept by the light curtain, as if hit hard, spits blood, screams and is hit hard fly.
Shi Sen, who was at the dragon's head, waved Xue Muhai lightly, the light curtain distorted like a broom, and hit the sluggish adjutant in front of him, who vomited blood and flew out backwards.
The visual barrier was swept away, and Shi Sen knew that they had penetrated the opponent's battle formation.
A stern look flashed in Shi Sen's eyes, Xue Muhai stood upright in front of his nose, and gave a soft drink.
"burst!"
The dragon-shaped light curtain suddenly exploded into countless irregular blade glows, mixed in the lethal air waves, and splashed around.
The dragon's head had just broken through the formation, and the dragon's body was still in the formation. It exploded at once, and immediately cleared a wide blank area in the middle of the formation.
The Youzhou Ghost Rider, whose speed did not decrease, rushed out of the opponent's battle formation calmly.
From the moment Shi Sen started to attack, Tang Tian put all his attention on Sun Jie who was at the end of his life. Tang Tian, who had just broken through, was filled with boundless power.
One ebbs and the other rises, Tang Tian's attack is like a storm, and the number of Guangyan around Sun Jie is getting smaller and smaller.
Sun Jie was getting more and more desperate, the opponent seemed never to get tired, the opponent's fists were getting heavier and heavier, and the weird ashes made him feel extremely dangerous.
Impaired... How could it be so strong...
When Shi Sen's team broke through their own battle formation, Sun Jie's psychological defense finally collapsed.
He screamed hysterically, "Who the hell are you?"
boom!
His body froze, and the expression on his face was frozen.
A fist hit his back, and at the same time a chill penetrated into his body.
Before his consciousness became blurred, he thought of the ashes around the opponent's fist, what is that...